Su Feng's words stunned He Jun. Indeed, no matter what his vision was, he believed in Su Feng's character and was not the kind of person who would do evil things.
If this is the case, just give me a simple criticism. There is no need to be so anxious. I just went a little too far.
"Cough" He Jun coughed to hide his embarrassment. After all, the master's majesty still had to be maintained.
"What you said is right. I can trust your character, but you also said that your vision may not be trustworthy. Moreover, the national team has its own charter. If the athlete has the ability, he will always be there when the time comes.
If you're the one who comes forward, don't worry too much.
You know your current identity and status. If this matter spreads, whether it is done or not, it will have a negative impact on your reputation.
It’s always cold at high places, so you have to be cautious when doing things, you know?”
Well, after going around in a circle, we are back to the starting point. Although He Jun is no longer angry, he still disagrees with letting Su Bingtian join.
Su Feng looked at Su Bingtian in the distance. Indeed, no one would believe that this short boy would achieve such amazing results in the future. One person, with his 9.83 seconds, inspired the whole country!
I thought of the 32-year-old Su Bingtian who roared angrily after seeing the time of 9.83 seconds in the Tokyo Olympics, and then sat on the ground while looking at the big screen. Even when he sat on the ground, he kept looking up at the screen, his eyes not leaving for a long time.
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At that time, Su Bingtian looked at the screen for a full 20 seconds, as if he had finally accepted the fact that he had run 9.83 seconds and entered the finals. Then he lay down on the ground while roaring, and then sat up and knelt on the ground again.
He patted the ground several times before standing up.
The on-site commentator at the time said that Su Bingtian was crying, and the written report after the game also said it, but because the camera was not close enough, Su Feng did not see whether he was crying, but let's just assume that he was crying.
The results were indeed worthy of his tears of joy.
In fact, Su Bingtian's career was not smooth in the two years before the Olympics. Injuries have been plaguing him, especially in 2019, when he had to withdraw from the 100-meter final of the World Championships due to excessive injuries.
"No", thinking of this, Su Feng's eyes became firm, as if he were in the final of a 100-meter race.
The age of sixteen to twenty is really too important for a sprinter. Whether it is the exploration of potential or the protection of the body, it is too important. I must bring him to the national team.
"Master, even if I beat Powell, Green and Gatlin, I will always be the same Su Feng that I always ran to for practice.
I don't think I'm a big shot, and I don't have to worry about face.
Please believe me, I believe this person definitely has the potential to run ten seconds or even better. Haven't you always taught me to win glory for the country? It is also because of this that you have spared no effort to take care of me and train me.
Now there is such a coach beside Su Bingtian. Just like you, his hands are covered with calluses. He has been coaching his athletes for decades, just so that he can make a difference and win glory for the country.
Moreover, I have seen Su Bingtian’s eyes in mine, and also in Brother Xiang’s. They are exactly the same persistent eyes, so I believe him!”
He Jun's breath gradually weakened, and he seemed to be convinced by Su Feng. After a while, He Jun's voice came again: "Well, the field management center specially recruits people every year.
No, I’ll show off my old face and tell you. You can sort out Su Bingtian’s official competition results and physical data and send them to me.”
"Master, how sure are you?"
"If it were me, I probably wouldn't have 10% of it, but I'm your head coach and I represent you, maybe 90% of it."
"That's 100%. Okay, I'll let them sort out the information. Master, believe me, within two years, or even one year, he will definitely bring us surprises, and those criticisms will disappear. You are always
He must have the reputation of being able to recognize a thousand-mile horse."
After hanging up the phone, Su Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Coach Ning and Su Bingtian, "Coach Ning, there should be no problem. The Field Management Center has a quota for special recruitment every year. I will step forward and they will give it to you. Prepare for it."
Let’s take a look at A Tian’s competition information and physical information.”
"Okay, thank you very much, Su Feng. In this way, I will be the host today and we can have a good meal together."
"Haha, Coach Ning, let me be the host. Don't you know that I just signed a big contract? Now besides the competition, I only have money left." Su Feng said helplessly.
Reporters just like to exaggerate, but Su Feng doesn't believe it. They have already obtained information on 50 million yuan. Don't they know that it is a contract that changes based on performance? Don't they know that it is actually 30 million a year now?
As a result, everyone now knows the figure of 50 million. Even his mother and father called him to ask about it, and there was even more uproar outside.
But fortunately, because Su Feng is a sportsman, as long as he brings glory to the country and does not do anything harmful to the country, few people will criticize him. At most, they will just marvel.
"Your money is your money. This time I am thanking you on behalf of Xiaotian. Come on, I know where the food is delicious and made with real ingredients. There are no other things and it will not do any harm to the athletes' health.
"
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Coach Ning's movements are still very fast, and the athletes' results are displayed right there, and their physical conditions are checked frequently.
Therefore, on the next day, all the information about Su Bingtian was prepared, and then Su Feng sent it to He Jun, and He Jun took care of the rest.
After bidding farewell to the two of them, Su Feng returned to Guangzhou to meet Coach Tian and talked about Su Bingtian's matter.
When Coach Tian saw that Su Feng had a promising prospect, he couldn't help but read the information and thought that if it didn't work, he could just recruit him to the relay team.
But after taking a detailed look at Su Bingtian's results and physical data, Coach Tian gave up.
This is really not the physical data for a top athlete in China, let alone abroad. Even if Su Feng has the reputation to enter the national team, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve results.
His mission this time has not been completed yet, so he might as well do his own work.
At this time, Su Bingtian has been in a state of great excitement since Su Feng left.
“I’m going to join the national team!”
For Su Bingtian, who had just arrived at the city sports school from an ordinary middle school for nearly a year and had always aimed at the provincial sports school, this was undoubtedly a pie from heaven.
The national team has the highest-level players in the country, and by the way, it also includes Su Feng, the highest-level player in the world.
I don’t know how many national champions there are, but they will all be my teammates by then.
However, after a day of surprise, Su Bingtian still relied on his own perseverance to calm down.
He remembered the race he ran with Su Feng before. He was a world-class sprinter, number one in the country and number one in the world!
The opponent was still wearing ordinary sneakers, but no matter how he ran, the distance was getting wider. When he finally crossed the line, the gap was an exaggerated ten meters!
I'm still far behind!
"A Tian, what are you doing?" Ning Derong was writing a report in his office at this time. After all, Su Bingtian had to prepare in advance for being admitted to the national team. Once he had accurate information, he could hand it in immediately, and Su Bingtian had been
Ning Derong was sitting on the sofa aside, but suddenly stood up, which made Ning Derong a little confused.
"Coach, I'm going to practice the 100 meters." After Su Bingtian said this, he turned around, closed the door and ran out, just like the same scene that had happened here countless times before.
After a while, Ning Derong stood up and looked at Su Bingtian from the window who was practicing seriously on the track, with a fatherly smile on his face.