The Call of Sports Arena

"Tang Hao...Tang Hao!" Yang Jian held his breath, and at the moment when Tang Hao hurried across the finish line, he jumped up from the commentary and shouted, "Tang Hao won! He won the championship!"

Zhou Wei's body shivered a little, not because he didn't want to jump, but because his legs were shaking.

At 200 meters, the Chinese team finally defeated the island national team in intercontinental events!

Tang Hao's score was followed on the sidelines.

20 seconds 37!

The moment the results came out, the entire venue was boiled.

The nr logo is displayed directly above this result. This result is a 0.1 second improvement over the world record created by Zhang Beimeng 2 years ago!

The score of Xiangtai Iizuka is 20 seconds and 47, which is better than his score in the semifinals, but it is much worse than Tang Hao.

After rushing to the finish line, the scene cheered loudly, and Tang Hao also opened his hands to greet the cheers.

The cheers of these tens of thousands of people, like being on the ancient battlefield, made him full of blood.

Perhaps this is the charm of track and field competitions, which is more than people, more than aura.

Iizuka Xiang looked at Tang Hao's back and panted violently, not knowing whether it was because the punch was too strong in the front, or whether Tang Hao put too much pressure on him.

Xie Zhenye got the best result of his personal season of 20 seconds and 60 with stable speed at the last moment. Although he failed to catch up with Tang Hao and Xiangtai Iizuka, he beat Cambridge Asuka and Yuji Kanmaru. The performance was already good enough.

"Rocket! Rocket!"

The cheers on the spot continued.

Players from other national teams came to congratulate Tang Hao. Tang Haogang and Jones hugged and were pushed from the back door. He turned back to see Xie Zhenye.

This coy player was also excited because of Tang Hao's outstanding performance.

"Tang Hao, take the national flag!" At this moment, there was an audience on the sidelines who had already prepared the national flag, shouting and throwing them into the venue.

Xie Zhenye ran over to pick it up, came back to take a corner with Tang Hao, and then shoulder to shoulder, facing the audience.

The cheers on the scene were even worse.

The reporter on the sidelines also ran for the first time to take a photo with the two.

Tang Hao noticed at this time that Fan Yize was also in the reporter's pile, and was still trying to wink at him there.

This guy actually asked the leader to send him for an interview as he said in the police car.

On the other side, Shoichi Iizuka also received the national flag of the island country, but after waving twice casually, he left the game straight with a straight face.

After being defeated by Tang Hao, the island nation's genius seemed to be somewhat unable to lose.

Cambridge Asuka and Jin Maru Yu looked at each other and had to leave the stadium.

The audience on the island side of the court could not help being disappointed.

After accepting the interaction with the audience, the interview was followed. When the interview was over, Tang Hao and Xie Zhenye went back to the locker room along the player's channel.

As soon as I changed my clothes, I heard a noise outside.

The two went out and asked the staff to find out that there was a reporter outside who was going to come in for an interview, and he asked the security guard to catch up.

Tang Hao had good eyesight and looked up to see that the reporter in the staff's mouth was Fan Yize.

Although he appeared in front of the scene, because of the limited opportunities for questioning, he did not grab the opportunity to ask questions.

"Is that person yesterday?" Xie Zhenye also guessed.

Tang Hao nodded.

"Still ignore him?" Xie Zhenye hesitated and said.

"You go back first, I will talk to him a few words." Tang Hao said.

Xie Zhenye saw that Tang Hao was going to go, and then said, "Then I will go with you."

"No, you go back to rest early and I will be there for a while." Tang Hao waved his hand.

Xie Zhenye nodded, did not force, and then turned around and left.

Tang Hao walked straight to the entrance of the player channel.

"This is a private place for players, no casual personnel can enter, this is the last time I warned."

"Am I a casual person? I am a reporter. Looking at my press card, how many times have I said that I have an appointment with Tang Hao? I don't believe you go in and ask him."

"If you have an appointment, please contact Tang Hao."

"I didn't say it. No one answered the phone. It's just over. People must still be taking a shower. How can you be so brainless!"

...

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Fan Yize whispering there with the security guard.

"I haven't agreed with you." Tang Hao went out with a smile.

When the staff saw Tang Hao, they all made their debut.

"Cough..." Fan Yize blushed for a while.

"I know him, and you are busy with your work." Tang Hao turned back to the two security guards.

The two security guards nodded and left.

"Now I admit that you are a pretty good reporter." When the security guard left, Tang Hao smiled and said to Fan Yize.

"I've already said..." Fan Yize's face was excited, and then he would start bragging.

"Thick-skinned." Tang Hao's next sentence embarrassed him, and he could not help but cough again.

"But what I should say, I have already said that when other reporters interviewed. Why did you have to look for me like this?" Tang Hao looked at Fan Yize suspiciously.

"Well, yeah, they almost asked what they asked. In fact, I only have one question. I just want to know, will you play in the Asian Games next year?" Fan Yize was looking forward to asking.

"...You ask this, and you can't make a difference when you go back." Tang Hao was speechless.

"It's okay, I heard all those answers before you, who asked who asked." Fan Yize was still looking forward to it.

"You can rest assured that I'm 100% confidential. Now that your teammates are away, you don't have to worry about it anymore." He added one more sentence.

Tang Hao smiled and said, "I didn't answer you yesterday, not because I didn't want to answer you, nor because there were teammates, but I never thought about it."

"I didn't think about it... like this." Fan Yize was silent for a while, and then immediately said again, "That means it is possible?"

"That's right." Tang Hao could only answer that.

"It's great!" Fan Yize jumped suddenly, then threw his thigh full of excitement.

Tang Hao shook his head helplessly, but at that moment, he saw the shadow of his previous life from the other party.

Isn't it true that his obsession with archery in his previous life was not so.

After saying goodbye to Fan Yize, Tang Hao thought of Fan Yize's words as he walked back.

Next year will be the Asian Games. For him, after participating in this year's World Championships, the Asian Games will be of little interest to him.

But if it is basketball, it is really an option.

Now Chinese basketball, Yao Ming retired, defeated Iran in the Asian Championships in 2009, and has only won one Asian Championship in intercontinental competitions since 2005. This year’s World Championships, Yannsky’s coaching is also fierce, and Chinese basketball is thinking about China. Football close up.

National basketball is still far away, and system problems are not something that can be solved day and night. The best way to get through such a stable period is to give another Yao Ming and another super core to the Chinese men's basketball team.

It's no wonder that Fan Yize will have such an attitude. As a senior and even some obsessive basketball fan, this is probably what he most desires.

However, it's still too early, and now I think about things a year later, and I'm in a hurry.

He tossed these thoughts aside, and then went back to his room to sleep.

The next day there was only a 10,000-meter competition, which was a warm-up event for him, and it was still an afternoon competition, and he could finally sleep.

But after sleeping halfway, he was woken up by the hotel phone.

Being distracted by his dreams, he was upset and picked up the phone vigorously.

"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to disturb you. Two guests downstairs said they must find you. They have been waiting for more than an hour." The sweet voice from the receptionist came from the phone.

Tang Hao picked up his watch and looked at it. It was almost 10 o'clock in the morning. He slept a little long after this sleep. He followed, "Who?"

"They said it was the man you helped grab the necklace the night before. They came to thank you."

"That... female?"

"They are a couple."

More than 200 pounds of rich woman appeared in Tang Hao's mind. He could not help but stretch his hand and pressed his forehead, but when he heard that he had been waiting for more than an hour, he followed and said, "Well, let me come down, you let them Wait for me for a while."

"Okay, let me tell you this."

Hanging up the phone, Tang Hao got up from the bed, washed and put on his clothes and followed him down the stairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the sofa on the hall and looked at the elevator. When I saw him coming down, I stood up immediately.

Tang Hao recognized at a glance that the woman was the rich woman that day. Of course, the necklace was no longer worn on her neck.

Tang Hao walked straight away.

"Hello, Tang Hao, this is Wang Fumin. This is my wife Zhang Cuihua. I really thank you very much for the matter that night." It was the rich wife's husband who seemed very spiritual and thorough. With a sense of maturity, it would be really difficult to think of the two together unless he spoke.

"Hello." Tang Hao said with a smile.

"Sit, sit." Wang Fumin said politely.

Zhang Cuihua also sat down with a smile.

"In fact, this matter is nothing, and capable people will do that."

"That's not what I said. In fact, I don't care so much about the money, but if it's not for you, my wife might suffer more."

"Well, it's best if people are fine."

"Yeah, actually Cuihua doesn't usually buy these. The necklace was given to her by the group of children."

"Child? Gold necklace?" Tang Hao was a little curious at this time.

"Well, my wife, I was scared before. When she was really rich, she always likes to donate to the orphanage in the city. After a long time, those children have been familiar with him. That is how many children have saved. Months of pocket money, a gold-plated necklace bought from a store." Wang Fumin explained.

Tang Hao looked at Zhang Cuihua in surprise.

Zhang Cuihua said a little embarrassedly: "The children put it on me personally, I haven't been willing to pick it off."

Looking at Zhang Cuihua again, Tang Hao suddenly felt ashamed.

This is really the answer, people should not look.

"Cuihua has been telling me to donate money to the Tang Hao Foundation before. I have been hesitating, but after the day before yesterday, I think it is worth it." Wang Fumin followed.

"Then I want to thank you on behalf of the Foundation and those who will be helped." Tang Hao said gratefully.

"All to help people in need. In fact, I really admire you. I really should be ashamed of the cause of public welfare."

"I do my best to do things like charity, I always think so."

"Well, anyway, I really want to thank you for the Cuihua thing. I know you are not short of money. This is a picture sent by my friend. It is very collectible." Wang Fumin said and took it from behind A round long tube box.

"No, Mr. Wang, it's really not necessary." Tang Hao quickly stood up when he saw Wang Fumin wanting to deliver something.

"This is our heart, you must accept it, otherwise we will be guilty for a lifetime." Wang Fumin followed and stood up.

"Yeah, it's a gift from a friend." Zhang Cuihua also stood up.

Tang Hao hesitated, thinking that he was not an official. If he did not accept it, he would indeed not give face.

"Well, then I will accept it."

"That's really great." Wang Fumin and Zhang Cuihua both looked a little bit.

After another chat, Wang Fumin and Zhang Cuihua left.

When they left, Tang Haoduo looked at their car, a very ordinary Audi car.

When he went upstairs, he opened the painting with some curiosity. It was painted with ink shrimp. It looked like a life. It was just everyone's work. It was just that there was no other artist in the lower right corner of the painting. It turned out to be an unauthorized painting.

This is also rare, but he didn't think much about it, put the words back, and tossed aside.

After washing again, he went out to the sports ground.

Long-distance races are forced by black people. Asians are not very good at this aspect of competition except for walking.

After the strength of Shenxing Taibao was increased to 70%, this was a real warm-up project for him.

The reason why he signed up for so many projects is simply to earn more honor points.

The result was as expected, and in the end his 10,000 meters scored 26 minutes 59 seconds 30!

This result improved the Asian record he had just created not long ago by more than 7 seconds, and less than 10 seconds from the world record.

After the game, when he changed his clothes and went back, he suddenly received a call from Zhuang Jiajie. The first sentence he said was.

"When did you know Wang Fulin?"

Tang Hao froze for a moment, and then said, "I don't know Wang Fulin?"

"Then what's going on, the people of the foundation told me just now that the Wang Fulin couple donated 100 million yuan to the foundation."

"One billion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wait, who is Wang Fulin you are talking about?"

"Who can it be, the one who engages in real estate, the invisible rich, has always been low-key, the one with more than 200 billion in assets." Zhuang Jiajie said a lot of fame.

Tang Hao knew who he was talking about immediately after he recovered.

Wang Fulin, a real estate tycoon!

Tang Hao naturally quickly thought of Wang Fumin and his wife who met yesterday. In fact, it was a word short. He thought of it again when he thought about it.

In the previous life, Wang Fulin, he had never seen a real person, but he had seen photos, and he was definitely not alone with Wang Fumin.

But if this is the case, then the only possibility is that some things have changed after he was reborn.

But think of their clothes, their car.

He suddenly remembered how he felt at first, really.

People can't look.