All-round Athlete

Chapter 25 Final (Part 1)

Manila, Philippines.

Gao Yejin trotted up to Kobayashi Jinghe, handed over a paper full of English, and said at the same time: "Coach Kobayashi, I just got the test results. The urine test before the game was all normal. Zhang Guan did not use prohibited drugs. Medicine, here is the test report."

"Sure enough." Kobayashi Jinghe didn't even look at the test report, but went on to say: "It's best to be able to find out the use of prohibited drugs, and it's normal if it can't be found out. Athletes are on the field, and in the end they still have to fight for their strength, and they still hope We Japanese players can beat Zhang Guan!"

Takano Shin could tell that Kobayashi Keikazu's tone was filled with a touch of sadness, as if he was helpless about the bleak future. At this moment, Takano Shin finally confirmed that Kobayashi Keikazu, who was full of confidence in front of others, was actually not optimistic about the Japanese team. s future.

Zhang Guan is only 17 years old, and his short-handed skills are also very bad, but what is certain is that in the future, with the growth of age and the improvement of his technical level, Zhang Guan will definitely run faster and faster, and he will become the future of the Chinese track and field team , and where is the future of the Japanese team?

In the 1990s, the Japanese team also produced a group of excellent track and field sprinters, but no super-level athletes were found among the Japanese young players under the age of 20. Takano Susumu can already predict that in the next four to five years , There will definitely be a talent gap in the Japanese sprint.

Not only in Japan, but also in the whole of Asia. When the Jamaican flying man Powell continued to refresh the human limit, the sprint events in Asian track and field gradually declined. The original track and field powers all appeared to be incomplete. The 100-meter level continued to Decline. Fortunately, there is Liu Feiren as a fig leaf in the 110-meter hurdles, otherwise the Asian short track and field event will eventually be reduced to the world of African naturalized athletes.

Today's media area is not as noisy as usual. The reporters are all staring at the runway, looking forward to the next game. Especially the Filipino reporters, who were unusually quiet, but the reporters from other countries around could clearly feel the sense of depression before the outbreak. These Filipino reporters were all holding back their energy!

Previously, the Filipino media had ridiculed and slandered Zhang Guan in various ways, but Zhang Guan immediately responded with a score of 10 seconds. The media that originally ridiculed and smeared all acted like ostriches and did not report Zhang Guan’s 10-second run at all, but athletes and reporters from other Asian countries all watched a joke here, and the Filipino media was greatly embarrassed by it. . Today, Filipino journalists are waiting and hoping that Zhang Guan will fail, so that they can regain their face.

Ramos, who lost 5,000 Philippine pesos, glared viciously at Yang Zhongyi who was not far away, but found that Yang Zhongyi slowly took out his mobile phone, and he had a call.

As a reporter who often goes abroad, Yang Zhongyi's mobile phone has already activated the global communication function, but at this time Yang Zhongyi's mobile phone shows a domestic number.

Yang Zhongyi answered immediately, and a long-lost voice came from the other side of the phone: "Is it Senior Brother? I'm Xiao Liu!"

Yang Zhongyi recognized that the voice was Xiao Liu, his junior in college. At that time, Yang Zhongyi and Xiao Liu were both members of the student union, and they often organized activities together, and they were very familiar with each other. After graduating from university, Xiao Liu joined a new online media company and kept in touch with Yang Zhongyi often.

"Brother, I called your unit to find you. They said that you came to the Philippines to report the Asian Athletics Championships. Are you on the field now?" Xiao Liu asked.

"Yes, I'm on the field. Call me internationally, there must be something urgent!" Yang Zhongyi said.

"That's for sure. No one can help me with this matter except you, senior brother. I want to ask you about an athlete who should be competing in the Philippines now. His name is Zhang..."

"Wait a minute. Don't hang up, wait for me for half a minute, the race is about to start." Yang Zhongyi interrupted Xiao Liu. He saw that the starter had raised the starting gun on the starting line.

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"Onyourmarks...set..." the starter shouted.

Before the gunfire rang out, Xuanzhi Chaoyuan rushed out. Ha Beibei next to him thought he had already started running, and rushed out, followed by Zhang Guan, who was inexperienced in the race, and even Chen Jian and Shen Bao shook their bodies slightly, but the Japanese team The other two athletes, Shingo Suezue and Hiroyuki Tsuchie, did not move.

The referee's whistle blew, indicating that someone was running ahead. Xuanzhi Chaoyuan immediately raised his hand, admitted that he had fouled, and then slowly walked back to the starting line, preparing for the next start.

The coaches from various countries who watched the game from a distance all saw some tricks. Although the level of sprinting in Asian track and field is not very good, and the level of coaches is average, the most basic tactical jumping is still not hidden from everyone's eyes.

"The Japanese actually used a tactical early run, which seems to be aimed at the young Chinese player." A foreign coach said.

"Yeah, although the big Chinese man runs fast, he must have insufficient experience in the game. If I were the Japanese team, I would also choose to make a tactical start. And I feel that the naturalized players from Saudi Arabia have also been affected. As another foreign coach spoke, he looked at the Chinese and Japanese coaches, and saw that Kobayashi Keikazu was not at all joyful about his tactical success, while Director Yu also had a dignified expression on his face.

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In the reporter area, Yang Zhongyi raised the phone to his ear again. It may take some time for the game to restart, and Yang Zhongyi has enough time to talk to Xiao Liu.

"Xiao Liu, the game started just now, but someone jumped away, so I guess it will take some time to prepare." Yang Zhongyi paused, and then asked, "What did you want to ask me about just now?"

"Senior brother, I want to ask you about a person named Zhang Guan. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Xiao Liu asked.

"Zhang Guan? Zhang Guan from the men's 100-meter sprint?" Yang Zhongyi asked.

When Xiao Liu heard that Yang Zhongyi knew Zhang Guan, he immediately replied happily: "Yes, it is that Zhang Guan."

"Are you going to do an exclusive interview with him? I can help you ask, but I can't guarantee that it will work." Yang Zhongyi said, he felt that Zhang Guan's 10-second score must have caused a sensation in the country. Liu hoped to find himself to interview Zhang Guan through the back door.

"Interview? What interview? It's not an interview!" Xiao Liu on the other end of the phone was confused.

"It's not an exclusive interview with Zhang Guan..." Yang Zhongyi also realized that he might have misunderstood it, and asked, "What is that?"

Xiao Liu didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Brother, I'm asking you something in private. Did Zhang Guan enter the national team through the back door?"

"Go through the back door? Why?" Yang Zhongyi felt a little puzzled.

"Of course you don't have enough strength to go through the back door, senior brother, you understand this kind of thing..." Xiao Liu said softly.

"Insufficient strength? Zhang Guan is not strong enough? Hahaha..." Yang Zhongyi laughed wildly as if hearing a joke.

"Senior brother, don't laugh, listen to me first, the thing is like this..." Xiao Liu told Yang Zhongyi all the situation in the country for the past two days, starting from the fact that Zhang Guan was only a second-level national athlete discovered by the media , Later, Section Chief Yang clarified, and then everyone questioned him even more, and told Yang Zhongyi all of them.

Yang Zhongyi refrained from interrupting Xiao Liu's words, and let Xiao Liu finish everything, and then he said: "Xiao Liu, these unscrupulous media are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Do you know how powerful this Zhang Guan is?" , Even the Japanese runners are not as fast as him, yesterday's semi-finals, he ran for 10 seconds! You said that an athlete who can run 100 meters for 10 seconds, is it necessary to go through the back door?"

"10 seconds? You mean 10 seconds?" Xiao Liu couldn't believe his ears, he retorted subconsciously: "Maybe it's a fake grade..."

As soon as Xiao Liu said something, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. The Asian Athletics Championships is an international event. It is possible to falsify domestic results, but when it comes to international events, coaches and reporters from all over Asia gather here. It is clear at a glance who is running faster and who is slower. How is it possible to falsify.

Xiao Liu immediately changed the subject: "Brother, being able to run for 10 seconds is a remarkable achievement, but why haven't I seen related reports in China?"

"Haven't you seen the newspaper yet? I sent the report to the Athletic Association last night, why it hasn't been released yet." Yang Zhongyi thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I see, yesterday was Saturday, and the Athletics Association may be Don't go to work!"

"So that's how it is..." Xiao Liu thought to himself, the Athletics Association does not work on Saturdays, but the Publicity Section of the General Sports Federation has an extra day of work for this matter.

At this moment, the athletes on the field once again made preparations for starting.

Yang Zhongyi immediately said: "Xiao Liu, wait a little longer, wait for me for thirty seconds, the game will start again!"

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Jiang Likou Kuangshi stared at the TV, at this time the commentary of the TV station also stopped talking, waiting for the sound of gunfire.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of the starting gun sounded, and Shenwu Moxuan was the first to rush out, while the other sportsmen may have been affected by the first shot, and they all started a little conservatively, especially Zhang Guan. Action is the slowest one.

At this moment, Zhang Guan's lack of racing experience finally showed up. For example, Chen Jian and others started more conservatively, but it was almost the same as usual, while Zhang Guan was obviously slower.

"Moxu Shenwu started very well, he took the lead!" the TV commentator said immediately.

At the same time, the starting reaction time of the eight people also appeared on the screen. The starting reaction time of Suzuo Shingo was perfect at 0.138 seconds; after that, Tue Yuyu, Chen Jian and Mubarak were all within 0.15 seconds to 0.16 seconds. Shen Bao’s 0.161 seconds and Chaoyuan Xuanzhi’s 0.162 seconds, the starting reaction time of the two are barely qualified; Ha Beibei’s starting reaction time of 0.173 seconds is considered slow; Zhang Guan is the slowest 0.191 seconds, which is 0.053 seconds slower than the fastest Mozu Shingo.

Jiang Likou Kuangshi in front of the TV clenched his fists excitedly. He just wanted to cheer for Mo Xu Shenwu loudly, but he retracted his voice when it reached his throat.

Zhang Guan has already caught up with Moxu Shenwu.

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