Reborn on Top of Football

"Hey, is he going to jump for the second time? Oh, yes, what if someone surpasses him? Hehe, he still wants the gold medal." Ma Fanshu was a little confused: "Let me tell you, he actually likes shiny things. , both gold and silver medals are acceptable, but also glass, porcelain, etc. This is his little secret. He once told me that he sometimes forgets the honor represented by the Golden Boot trophy or something, because he just likes the color, haha , he is also a layman."

The audience forgave Ma Fanshu for her incoherence, and netizens appreciated her true feelings and small revelations. At this moment, Wang Ai's star halo was extremely dazzling. Although he was wearing the same competition uniform as others, in people's hearts The word "legend" rose up but could not be waved away.

The enthusiasm of the audience has dissipated somewhat, but the following award ceremony is even more anticipated.

The 28-year-old long jump record was broken in Doha. This is the biggest gain of this World Championships and the biggest gain of the organizers. In the next few years, whenever someone mentions long jump, they will definitely mention Doha. This is exactly the purpose of Qatar's hosting.

The Chinese team received the invitation from Emil. Although it was a bit unsubstantiated, they readily agreed. At the same time, they urgently contacted Wang Ai's team. Leonie made the decision and agreed for Wang Ai, and Kang Si began to ask about the relevant etiquette.

In the night wind, it was Wang Ai's turn to jump for the second time. It was almost the same as last time. Wang Ai swayed left and right first and then started running. However, those with sharp eyes will find that Wang Ai's rhythm this time is more leisurely and more relaxed than the last one. He became calmer, and he even had the time to look up at the sand pit ahead of him while running.

All the cameras and focus were on the Mercedes-Benz Chinese. Wang Ai stepped on the wide white line and jumped into the air. Leonie suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Hey!"

Even though Kangsi heard a word, she understood why Leonie was surprised, because she also discovered that Wang Ai's jump was more elegant and graceful than the last time.

After landing, everyone subconsciously opened their eyes, it was still more than 9 meters!

It seems like there are more than last time!

Wang Ai stood by the sand pit, looked down, raised his head and walked away with a "ha" sound, 9.08 meters!

"Wow!"

The audience's exclamations resonated with each other, colliding and intersecting in mid-air. This jump hit people's heartstrings: after 12 minutes, Wang Ai once again broke the world record!

"It's so crispy!" Leonie covered her face and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it's coming. Teacher Huang Huang will regret it when he was young!"

Kangsi held Anna's hand and danced "yaaaaah" for a while.

The audience applauded non-stop, and the athletes in the field also applauded in twos and threes. This is the atmosphere today. He broke the world record twice and was the first to jump 9 meters. It is impossible for others not to be affected unless they also Jump out 9 meters, otherwise you can only lower your head and endure it.

The warm atmosphere finally broke Wang Ai's tranquility. He had to wave to the stands, but it seemed to trigger a fanatical response like an earthquake. At this moment, he truly became a **** in people's hearts.

Far away in BJ, the master bedroom had put on pajamas and was about to turn off the bedside lamp. The door was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and the noise immediately spread into the quiet room. Wang Bin frowned, and Ai Xiaoqing looked at her son in surprise. Wife, Xu Qinglian put her hands on her hips and laughed twice: "Let you sleep! Your son broke the record again! Didn't you see it, haha!"

"Ah?" Wang Bin sat up.

But Ai Xiaoqing has already got off the ground: "Let me take a look!"

Wang Bin thought twice and got off the ground. While muttering that he would delay things tomorrow, he was still dragged back to the living room, but before he could sit down, the phone rang.

Xu Qinglian pursed her lips and secretly checked her cell phone, which was turned off early.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Bin went to the kitchen to get a bottle of champagne that he bought at some time. He poured a glass for the smiling Lao Fan first, and then handed it to Xu Qinglian for her to share. He sat quietly on the side table alone. Feeling the joyful atmosphere at home on the sofa.

It was already late at night in late autumn, and it was rare for it to be so lively.

The coach assigned to Wang Ai by the track and field team circled around him several times. He wanted to do something but didn't know what to do. Wang Ai had to ask him if he had brought the national flag. He woke up: "Oh, I did, oh, You adjust well, there is still one more jump, um..."

Seeing that Wang Ai's expression had already calmed down, the coach realized that he was abnormal and couldn't help but blush.

"Wang Ai still has one last jump. Today, the furthest jump by others is 8.62 meters. The advantage is very obvious. I don't know how Wang Ai will handle the third jump. Will he give up? There will be a 100-meter final in a while. Maybe he can save some energy. It’s also a wise choice.”

"I think he might work hard again. For him, there are not many opportunities to participate in track and field competitions. After all, he still has to play football. Most of his energy is in football, and football is easy to get injured. In the new season Their goals are huge."

In the live broadcast room of the sports channel, several invited guests had a heated discussion.

The previous guest who spoke disagreed: "How can football compare with track and field? That is a group event, track and field has the hardest record, and track and field is the king of sports!"

"But track and field makes little money."

Another guest quickly went back to the topic: "There are more football games, and the influence is greater."

Host He Wei smoothed things over: "It doesn't matter which way he chooses, he is now the holder of two world records in the 100-meter and long jump, and these two world records are very valuable, not only because of the importance of the event itself, but also because of the importance of the two world records. Because the results are too difficult and too high. He is now on par with Carl Lewis, having won three World Championships, one Olympic Games, and four consecutive championships."

"With his stability, he still has great hopes for next year's Olympics. In fact, he is vague. He only participated in track and field in 2013 after making a bet with others. As a result, he broke two Asian records in one go. If he had known about him earlier, he should have If we directly participate in the World Athletics Championships in Russia one month in advance, we may win our fifth consecutive championship today.”

Everyone laughed, as if it was a sense of accomplishment to mock Wang Ai for his confusion.

The third jump finally came, and it was also the last jump tonight and this year. This time Wang Ai subconsciously touched his trouser pocket before starting.

The breeze was blowing, the lights were flashing, there were crowds of people, and everyone was in the spotlight. Wang Ai lowered his head deeply, inhaled deeply, exhaled slowly, relaxed his muscles, stretched his bones, leaned forward, and shot out like a sharp arrow.

Seeing his running posture, people who had just been tired and sat down immediately stood up.

"The pace is higher, the rhythm is denser, and the speed is faster. He either shows his face or his eyes. He really dares to do it!" Leonie muttered, hugging Kangsi.

Before Kangsi could say anything, Wang Ai had already flown above the heads of the staff at the bunker. The huge, astonishing half-arc seemed to be about to jump out of the bunker. Wang Ai stretched in the air and walked slowly, as if walking in space. Three steps.

The phantom fades, the bunker leaves its mark.

After a short period of anxiety, a surprise appeared in front of the whole world: 9 meters 17!