The sense of crisis and achievement coexist, and he is his own champion. Lin Yang is proud of this, and at the same time, he also decides to work harder to maintain his championship position.
As the runner-up, Zhang Peimeng stared deeply at Lin Yang, the athlete who took the gold medal from his hands.
The name that all athletes used to call themselves - the number one in the 100-meter event in the country - has inexplicably turned into a joke.
The title had not been on his head for long when he failed in the 100-meter event at the National Track and Field Championships.
Su Bingtian looked happy. After working hard for so many years and training day and night, he finally stood on this podium.
I started on the path of sports from junior high school and gradually became a professional athlete. All the hard work I put in during this period.
At this moment, Su Bingtian felt that everything was worth it.
Just standing on such an award podium makes Su Bingtian admire Lin Yang even more.
Whether it's Lin Yang's incredible talent or Lin Yang's hard work.
Being able to reach higher heights than others in a time several times shorter than others.
Such Lin Yang is worthy of Su Bingtian's admiration.
In the auditorium, there were scattered spectators, including Wang Xiaoshuai and Liang Jiahong, who were sitting next to each other.
"They are so handsome. Brother Lin and Bingtian are so handsome too. It would be great if I could stand on the awards podium one day."
"Then you have to work harder. In normal training, you are the least active among the four of us."
Liang Jiahong did not shy away from the violation, probably because Liang Jiahong himself was just a little bit close to standing on the podium.
It's a pity that it's not even close, there is no fourth place on the podium.
But Wang Xiaoshuai didn't care. What Liang Jiahong said was true. Wang Xiaoshuai felt that his perseverance and determination were indeed far behind compared with Liang Jiahong and the other three.
"This time when I go back, I'm going to really start working hard. Be careful that I accidentally surpass you all."
"If you can outrun me one day, I will obey you."
"Tch, Xiaohong, if you have the guts, wait until I beat you, and you can wash my socks for a month."
"Why don't you dare? You can't surpass me anyway."
"Ah~ah~ah~, Xiaohong, I want to steal your underwear tonight."
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The reporter took the cameraman and took pictures of himself. Of course, the leader also took the photo specially.
Lin Yang thinks about it too. This is at least a national track and field championship, and it is indeed worth reporting by media reporters.
Of course, Lin Yang was not sure whether the award-winning photos of himself would be published in today's newspapers.
It's just that Lin Yang is trying his best to maintain his expression and avoid losing control of his expression.
Smile, smile, and try not to blink, otherwise your eyes will become slits.
In front of reporters' cameras, even Lin and Yang, who are usually all-powerful on the track and field, could only maintain one movement without deformation.
The reporter put down the camera, and Lin Yangsong said that he still had some idol baggage and didn't want reporters to take ugly photos of himself.
Hearing the sound of exhalation next to him, although it was faint, he could still hear it clearly. Lin Yang could understand that everyone had just kept moving while taking pictures.
After walking off the podium, Lin Yang was about to leave with Su Bingtian when he heard self-introduction coming from behind.
"My name is Zhang Peimeng."
Lin Yang was about to introduce himself politely, but was interrupted by Zhang Peimeng's next sentence.
"Lin Yang, I remember your name. I will take back the championship that was taken from me."
After saying that, he didn't stop for a moment and turned around to leave.
Lin Yang was stunned for a moment as he watched. He suspected that Zhang Peimeng, who probably watched a lot of idol dramas when he was a child, could act so embarrassingly cool in front of him.
Fortunately, Zhang Peimeng has short hair and did not flip her hair, otherwise Lin Yang would really have to witness the idol stills come into reality.
"Brother Lin is torturing him again. Let's see if he still dares to be so arrogant."
Su Bingtian next to him was young and energetic, and couldn't stand Zhang Peimeng's behavior at all.
Shaking his head, Lin Yang didn't want to worry too much. The young man's exaggerated behavior was nothing more than protecting his fragile pride and dignity.
Lin Yang doesn't want to harm the flowers of the motherland, except on the track and field of course.
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Wang Xiaoshuai next to him also tugged at the corner of his clothes. It seemed that Wang Xiaoshuai was really excited.
Female staff and leaders came over and walked towards the award podium here.
In front of the medal podium for the four by one hundred meter event, Lin Yang, Su Bingtian, Liang Jiahong and Wang Xiaoshuai were waiting together with the other two winning relay teams.
From the bronze medal to the silver medal and finally to the gold medal, the four athletes from Guizhou stood on the medal podium and waved happily to the audience while wearing the bronze medal.
Lin Yang lamented that the bronze medal athletes may not have beaten the silver medal athletes, but their mentality was much better than that of the silver medal athletes.
When it was the turn of the four athletes from Sichuan Province, they were obviously more disappointed than happy, and at least they did not make any moves to celebrate.
It was finally his turn for the Guangdong Province relay team, and he felt Wang Xiaoshuai next to him who could no longer hold back his joy.
The four of them, Lin and Yang, stood on the award podium together, enjoying the flowers and certificates handed over by the staff, as well as the medals worn by the leader himself.
Wang Xiaoshuai wanted to take a bite of the golden gold medal.
On the other hand, Lin Yang and Su Bingtian, who were already experienced, behaved relatively calmly.
Wang Xiaoshuai and Liang Jiahong seemed a little restrained. From Wang Xiaoshuai and Liang Jiahong, Su Bingtian saw the shadow of himself standing on the award podium for the first time.
After the reporter finished filming with the camera, Lin Yang and Su Bingtian walked down from the medal podium, and their departing backs were stared at deeply by the four athletes from Sichuan Province.
"Damn it, this gold medal is too hard. Can't gold make teeth marks?"
While walking on the road, Wang Xiaoshuai foolishly took a bite of the gold medal with his mouth.
"This gold medal is only plated with a layer of gold on the surface, not entirely made of gold."
Regarding Wang Xiaoshuai's silly behavior, Lin Yang spoke out to popularize it.
Of course, Lin Yang would never say that when he was a child in his previous life, he always thought that gold medals were really made of gold.
"Ah——, that's too much cutting corners."
Wang Xiaoshuai's complaint made both Su Bingtian and Liang Jiahong roll their eyes.
"Handsome guy, if it were gold, the weight of this medal would start at hundreds of thousands."
"After a competition, there may not be a starting point of ten million, and the medals may not be handed out."
Liang Jiahong and Su Bingtian each gave Wang Xiaoshuai an analysis.
Of course, Wang Xiaoshuai just didn't think deeply before, but now after Liang Jiahong and Su Bingtian talked about it, his mind suddenly changed.
Of course, whether the medal is gold or not is not the most important thing. The meaning of the medal is this honor.
Prize money ranging from 10,000 to 50,000 yuan is awarded to athletes who win the championship.