The four members of the Chinese men's relay team came together again after the Olympics.
After winning the silver medal in the Olympic Games, Zhang, Paimeng and the others became nationally famous in China. They received many rewards from local governments, and even more were advertising endorsements.
Although the price and quantity were not as terrifying as Su Feng's, it still kept the three of them busy for a long time and made them smile from ear to ear all day long.
Who doesn’t want to be successful and famous? This money is earned by their achievements, and they can get it with peace of mind.
"I said, Su Feng seems to be running faster?" At this time, the three of them were sitting in the shade and resting, while Su Feng continued to practice.
They are accustomed to this. At first they were not convinced or they tried hard to keep up for the sake of their grades.
But after trying Su Feng's training amount for a few days, the three of them gave up. Their bodies really couldn't bear it, and they would definitely get injured if they continued training.
After Zhang Peimeng finished speaking, Chen Zhilong and Liu Yu ignored him. Instead, they looked at a slightly shorter figure on the other side.
Zhang Paimeng followed the two people's gaze and looked in that direction, and his expression became cautious.
Su Bingtian! A kid who only joined the national team more than a year ago, but after the Olympics, he ran a time of 10.19 seconds!
If before the Olympic Games, this would be enough to compete in the 100-meter individual event, of course, even 10.19 seconds would not be a match for Chen Zhilong and Liu Yu for the time being.
But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this kid is only 19 years old and has only been in the national team for more than a year! This proves that his potential is still very great.
Among the three people at the scene, apart from Zhang Peimeng who was confident, Liu Yu and Chen Zhilong were both feeling stressed.
The main force of the relay team is only four people. If Su Bingtian continues to improve, it seems that it will take as little as half a year or as much as a year for Liu Yu or Chen Zhilong to change their positions.
"Let's practice a few more sets." Seeing this, Liu Yu stood up directly, patted his butt and ran to the sports field.
Competitive athletes rely on their performance, especially in the 100 meters and related events where Su Feng is involved, there are no hidden rules at all.
And they don't need it. If they really lose to Su Bingtian, they will be weak.
However, both of them are arrogant people and will not give up until they give it a try.
Let’s not talk about the psychology of the three people for now.
At this time, under the stands, Coach Tian and He Jun were discussing matters about the relay team under the shade of the stands.
"Lao He, this is really a wave of ups and downs. The Olympics have just ended, and next year's World Championships are coming. Our relay team has performed well this time, but the pressure will be greater next time, don't you think?"
He Jun rolled his eyes at him, "Okay, don't you just like Xiaotian? You can let him train with the relay team first, but like Su Feng, his main experience is still in the 100-meter individual event.
This kid’s talent is in the Chinese team, but I think it’s wasted just by practicing relays under Su Feng.”
"Yes, I know that you, Mr. He, understand the righteousness well. Don't worry, you must put the hundred meters as the top priority. But you also found Su Feng and then Su Bingtian. How did you do it? No matter how good the seedlings are, you are attracted to them.
Already?"
As the two of them talked, it was decided that Su Bingtian would join the relay team.
Su Bingtian's performance has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, especially the time when he ran 10.19 seconds, which shocked He Jun. According to the growth curve made by Jiang Yun, Su Bingtian's predicted ultimate result was within 9.80 seconds!
He Jun looked at it for a long time, and after a long time his expression became serious.
To him, a good young man, especially such a strong young man, meant that he could win more honors for the country, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.
If Su Bingzhen can really run under 9.80 seconds, it means that the Chinese team has one more player who can compete with top players like Powell.
Even in the Olympic finals, this result is still achievable.
And if there is another contestant who enters the 100-meter finals, it will not only be a matter of glory, but it will also be a huge boost to China's 100-meter finals. More talents will benefit and emerge. Thinking of that scene, why
The army couldn't help but get excited.
However, He Jun told Jiang Yun to keep these secrets, not because he was afraid of anything else, but mainly because he was afraid that Su Bingtian himself would be affected, which would be more than worth the loss.
But even so, Su Bingtian's performance attracted the attention of coach Tian, who wanted to drag him into the relay team, which led to today's scene.
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In the evening, it was rare that He Jun did not go home directly today, but invited Wang Zongfang out for a drink.
This was rare for the honest man He Jun. Wang Zongfang didn't know what kind of medicine he bought in the gourd, but he still happily accepted the appointment.
"I said, Lao He, you don't have to make such a big scene, you're making me afraid to eat." This restaurant is just an ordinary restaurant, with a better and quieter environment, but Wang Zongfang saw what He Jun was doing.
The 15-year-old Moutai was He Jun’s favorite, so why would you give it to him to drink?
"Are you still embarrassed? Just drink it if you are told to. Can I still drug you? Besides, if I drug you, I would still be reluctant to part with such a good wine?" He Jun glanced at Wang Zongfang and then opened it.
As soon as the bottle cap was lifted, a scent of wine wafted out.
First, he poured himself a glass, and then put the bottle on the table, as if he didn't want to drink.
"Yes, I risked my life to accompany the gentleman. I can drink as much as I want. Am I afraid that you will sell me out?"
After three rounds of drinking, Wang Zongfang still felt uneasy. He felt that the time was almost up, so he took advantage of the wine and asked directly: "Okay, Lao He, let's talk about it. You must be fine. As long as you don't break the law, buddy
I've done it all for you."
"No need to break the law, but I do need your help. I want you to help me find someone?"
"Looking for someone? What do you mean? Who do I have to find?"
"It's really up to you to find one. I want you to find another physical therapist who is proficient in massage. You know that kid Xiaotian, right?
The potential is great, but the more this happens, the more likely it is that problems will occur during training. When you reach the level of a top 100-meter athlete, the load at every start is huge. I don't trust others, and you have to follow Su Feng again.
So I want you to find someone else."
"Isn't it? The team's physical therapist should be enough. Do you need to find another one?" Wang Zongfang was a little confused and surprised.
The protection of the national team is very sound, especially in terms of sports medicine. Finding a physical therapist alone is a treatment that only top athletes have.
On the one hand, the national team cannot afford to have a physical therapist for each person.
On the other hand, it is not necessary.
Like Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang, they are equipped with physical therapists because they have to travel all over the world, and as He Jun said in every competition, the burden is too heavy and they need timely massage.
Even if ordinary athletes are equipped with it, it is actually a waste and will not be used at all. After running a game, they can massage themselves and then recover on their own in a few days.