Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 8 Chapter 188: Red Thunder (8) Squall

After a round of jumping, only one-fifth of those over 8 meters, only three people over 8.1 meters, two people over 8.2 meters, and only Wang Ai over 8.5 meters. This time, not only Wang Ai's coaches and delegation were relieved, but also tens of thousands of Chinese sports fans and fans were relieved.

But Wang Ai still jumped the second time, but the result was not as good as the first time, only 8 meters 39, and then gave up the third jump. What Wang Ai told the coach is that he has initially adapted to the on-the-spot mentality adjustment.

On the way back, Wang Aicai explained the content of the specific adjustments, which is to maintain inner peace and receive encouragement from the scene. This is a very delicate scale issue. Wang Ai has not yet balanced the two, so he can only tend to maintain inner peace.

Fortunately, there is also a qualifying race for the 100 meters, and Wang Ai has time.

This qualifying match, which took place at 9 o'clock in the night on bj time, caused many people to play the crown and celebrate. Wang Ai held back for so long without saying a word. All departments actively cooperated and all leaders actively supported. This result is worthy of everyone.

After all, this is the best result in the long jump world in the past few years except for Wang Ai himself. Even if he did not perform well in the final long jump final, this result is enough to boast.

During the whole day on August 13, Wang Ai still ate, trained, and rested according to the existing rhythm. At night, he came to the stadium again to prepare for the men's 100-meter qualifying and group matches.

Surrounded by many people, Wang Ai appeared on the runway at 8:33 in the evening. His clothes were still daytime clothes, and his shoes were changed to a pair of golden red ones. Originally, Adi wanted to make him a pair of gold ones, but Wang Ai refused. He wanted to change them, so he made such a request. As a result, the bright red shoes were covered with gold spots. If you don’t look carefully, you will mistake them for being dirty...

After a minute of preparation, Wang Ai crouched on the ground like other athletes, and was "shot out" at the same time with a cracking gunshot. Unlike ordinary big people with large strides and slow stride frequency, they will appear clumsy when starting. Wang Ai, who has been training three-segment running for a long time, has the same short stride length and high stride frequency as small people when starting, from 0 meters to 10 meters. Mi took the lead at this stage, and then as he gained speed and stood upright, he switched to the normal stride smoothly, but the stride frequency was still very fast.

The lightning-like red figure almost slid past people's field of vision, and the timing card near the finish line immediately read the data: 9 seconds 88!

People still remember that Wang Ai finished the second half of the race after suddenly relaxing, and even so, this result was enough to directly reach the final.

"Wipe your sweat?" The coach came up with a towel.

"Why don't you sweat? Let's go." Wang Ai shook his head with a smile.

The group didn't care about the reporters nearby, the sports fans behind the railing, and even Wang Ai didn't see the beauties not far away.

"You said, didn't he forget us as a monk?"

When Wang Ai's figure mercilessly disappeared from sight, the little beauty turned her head and said dissatisfiedly: "How did you train your man?"

The big beauty smiled: "My man is none of your business?"

"Your man? I don't use your man less?"

"That's right." The big beauty was still smiling.

"What is it?" The little beauty raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You use it a lot, how did you train it?" The big beauty raised her chin: "Are you comfortable?"

"You..." The little beauty was about to argue, but suddenly remembered something and stopped talking.

In the end, the big beauty leaned over instead: "So, you were trained, and I didn't train you well last night, right?"

The little beauty stared: "I, I..."

The big beauty squinted her eyes: "Then continue tonight."

"No!" The little beauty suddenly pressed the big beauty's face: "I will deal with you tonight, don't struggle, I don't believe I can't fix your high-pitched c."

This conversation happened in the whispers of beauties, big and small, and was not heard by Ai Xiaoqing, who was not far away with three children, Wang Sheng, Wang Zhonghua, and Wang Hongzhuang. But even if you can’t hear it, you can probably guess what unspeakable words are being said. This family is in Rio, three children share a room, and two beauties share a room...

Why are you in such a good relationship?

They are all family members, and there are some things that cannot be seen or concealed. As an old man, I can only feel that the world of young people is so rich, and I can't say anything else.

What can be said, what should be said was said ten years ago. The plan for now is to prevent a few pure children from being spoiled by these dirty parents.

Wang Ai didn't pay any attention to his family at this moment. After leaving the stadium, he returned to the closer Olympic Village for a short rest for two hours. He drank a little water, ate some beef brisket, and took a drug test. Then return to the Maracanã Stadium again.

This time it's the group stage.

I finally met some acquaintances, but at this time everyone was not in the mood to greet each other, and now Wang Ai has a cold face, so he came to the runway again smoothly.

This time, Wang Ai still relaxed the entire last 50 meters after running to the first place, and the final score was 9.82 seconds.

The coaches were much more excited about this result than Wang Ai. On the return journey, the car said with a red face: "This shows that you have initially adapted to the competition and found a way to keep your heart quiet while receiving on-site encouragement. The better the date, the better." It's proof. I don't ask for anything now, but I beg you to keep it until the day after tomorrow."

Another coach was equally excited: "What we need to do, as long as it is not murder and arson, we will definitely do it for you."

Wang Ai chuckled: "That's it."

Leoni, who was traveling with her, looked at Wang Ai's expression, and took out her mobile phone after hesitation: "Is there a clockwork update?"

Wang Ai's calm eyes turned to the lion: "... Forget it, if you want to send it, you can send it... I will inevitably move my mind if I want to send it, and I will inevitably talk a lot."

"Forget it, so you don't get discouraged." Leoni interrupted Wang Ai's words and took back the phone, but secretly raised it to take a picture of Wang Ai's side face, then lowered her head and quickly operated it.

I felt tired halfway through the operation, so I straightened my back and leaned on the back of the chair, holding up my phone to type.

Anna, who was also in the car, was shaken several times and still did not take the initiative to take over the job. She understood that not only Wang Ai's private social account was of great importance, but also that it was an expression of trust and love between them to be operated by a close woman.

When Leoni put down her mobile phone, the car had already arrived at the hotel entrance. Surrounded by many guards, Wang Ai got out of the car and walked in. Leoni entered the lobby with her bag on her shoulders and saw Duan who was waiting on the sofa. Xuan and Lin Long.

Leoni rushed forward to stop the two of them, handed Wang Ai's black phone to Qian Ziqiang, who was paying attention, and said with a smile, "I have inside information, do you want it?"

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