Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 205 Liu Yuxiang's Moth

"I said, is this really okay?" On the evening of September 9th, Liu Yuxiang mysteriously confessed that Su Feng went out secretly tonight. There should be no problems at night.

And it's about to enter winter training, it's good to take a break, so I agreed.

Who knew that Liu Yuxiang directly dragged him to Jay Chou's concert.

Although there were many people at the scene and the auditorium was dimly lit, it would be a big trouble if someone recognized him, and he wouldn't be surprised if it caused a stampede.

Moreover, once the two were recognized, they would be suspected of ruining the scene. After all, the two of them have already surpassed the sky by picking out one alone, and once they appeared at the same time, it would be fine.

"Also, why didn't I know you were still Jay Chou's fan?" Su Feng was a little surprised. Liu Yuxiang was not surprised when he listened to Jay Chou's songs, but he really didn't expect it to rise to the level of listening to concert fans.

Unexpectedly, after Su Feng finished speaking, Liu Yuxiang curled his lips, and later found that Su Feng couldn't see it, so he said directly: "I didn't come to see Jay Chou, although his song is very good, but this time I came to see the guests , Qian Mengli is coming today, this is the goddess of my dreams, have you watched Zhu Xian a while ago, she played it."

"Stop!" Su Feng looked at Liu Yuxiang with a bit of unkindness, this kid had thick eyebrows and big eyes, he didn't expect it.

However, the relationship between Su Feng and Qian Mengli has not been announced to the public yet, so it is hard to say anything, but turned to look at the stage.

Liu Yuxiang thought that Su Feng didn't want to hear him praise the goddess, so he pouted and continued to look at the stage.

Halfway through the concert, Qian Mengli came out, and the audience shouted again.

At this time, Qian Mengli was wearing a purple ancient gauze dress, with black hair and snow-white skin, like a fairy walking out of a dream.

"Hi everyone, I'm Qian Mengli."

"Dream"

"Goddess I love you."

"Goddess, I love you too."

"Slap." Su Feng slapped Liu Yuxiang on the head. Needless to say, he said the sentence I love you just now.

"I said you boy, are you looking for a beating? Why are you beating me when you have nothing to do?" After Liu Yuxiang realized it, he went up and grabbed Su Feng's neck and shook it for a while.

Su Feng was also a little dumb at this moment, looking at his hand, which had been slapped out for some reason just now, but this is definitely not the time to show weakness, and then he said straightforwardly: "How old are you and still chasing stars, and you should keep your voice down , don't you know the consequences of the discovery of the two of us?"

"You boy." Liu Yuxiang waited for Su Feng to take a look, then ignored him, and continued to look at the stage. At this time, Qian Mengli and Jay Chou had already started to sing "Qilixiang" together.

"I didn't expect this girl to sing, and she sounds so good." Some people speak well, but singing may not be good.

Of course, Su Feng had heard Qian Mengli's voice many times, and it was very clear and sweet, but he never thought that she could sing well.

Thinking of this, Su Feng looked at Liu Yuxiang next to him, secretly took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Qian Mengli, "You sing very well".

After the concert, Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang were walking on the street outside. Liu Yuxiang kept talking about how beautiful Qian Mengli was, how good the song was, and how good his acting skills were.

At this time, there was a buzzing sound in Su Feng's pocket, and he turned on his phone to see that it was a text message from Qian Mengli.

"You won't come to the concert, and what does it mean to sing well, is there nothing else?"

"I was dragged here by Liu Yuxiang, otherwise I wouldn't even know about this concert. Not only is the song nice, but the clothes are also pretty. Of course, the person is more beautiful. Liu Yuxiang is still talking about it."

"That's about the same. If you want me to meet with you, I should still be able to improve your face."

Su Feng thought about it seriously, the relationship between the two of them will be announced sooner or later, so it's okay to meet Liu Yuxiang first.

So he asked, "How many days are you going to stay in Shanghai?"

"The plane to Guilin at 9:22 p.m. on September 10nd, I want to watch your game before going there."

Seeing this, Su Feng felt a little warm in his heart, and immediately felt that he was careless, but the Olympic Games have passed, and there should be more time in the future.

"Then let's take the afternoon of the 22nd. We'll finish the game at four in the afternoon. Find a quiet place and have a meal then?"

"Okay."

"I didn't expect Liu Yuxiang to be your fan. I'm looking forward to his expression."

……

At 9 a.m. on September 22, the men's 10-meter hurdles competition at the Shanghai Athletics Grand Prix is ​​about to begin.

Liu Yuxiang is worthy of being a native of Shanghai. Of course, even if he is not from Shanghai, if the competition is held in BJ, there will probably be the same number of people. Su Feng and Liu Yuxiang are at the national level in China, and there is no distinction between regions.

At this time, the 8-person stadium in Shanghai has begun to feel boiling. Even though Liu Yuxiang has not played yet, the staff has just started to put up the hurdles, which has already aroused bursts of cheers from the audience.

"Liu Yuxiang's popularity is really high enough."

At this time, Su Feng was in the dormitory of Xinzhuang Base, watching the live broadcast of Shanghai Satellite TV on TV, and at the same time sending text messages with Qian Mengli.

"Does it need to be said, when you see me appear this afternoon, I am definitely no worse than him."

"Of course. Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say now, but Liu Yuxiang's head-on is even bigger."

Soon, eight athletes appeared on the field, and when Liu Yuxiang appeared, the cheers on the field immediately reached a peak.

After all, Liu Yuxiang is an athlete who went out of Shanghai. Although he is now one of China's business cards, people in his hometown are more proud of him than in other cities.

Especially after Liu Yuxiang won the BJ Olympic gold medal on behalf of China.

Liu Yuxiang also waved to everyone. There was no sign of nervousness on his face, but he was eager to try.

"This guy." Su Feng's eyes flashed. Liu Yuxiang is completely free of pressure now. This guy's character, once he is not stressed, he will easily go crazy.

"On your marks!"

"Set!"

"Snapped!"

"Game start!"

Liu Yuxiang's reaction was still as fast as ever, ranking first with a reaction time of 0.125 seconds, and his acceleration at the start was also the same.

Then there was the upper hurdle, and the technique between the hurdles was strong. After crossing the fifth hurdle, Trammel and Dukure had already been left behind. According to Su Feng's vision, the game should be stable.

Sure enough, Liu Yuxiang's hurdle technique was indeed the best in the world. Every time he passed a hurdle behind him, he opened the distance from the people behind him by one point, crossed the last hurdle, and crossed the line in 12 seconds!champion.

After crossing the finish line, Liu Yuxiang patted his chest with one hand, and ran around the field while patting, bringing the audience to cheers everywhere he went.

"You guessed right, you really won. And you, you should be fine this afternoon."

"Don't worry, it's you. The game is at three o'clock. You have to enter the arena after two o'clock. At that time, the sun is poisonous. Be careful not to suffer from heat stroke."

"Okay, I know."

……

At 14:30 in the afternoon, the scorching sun shone on the audience in the stadium, but everyone seemed to be in high spirits.

Soon, the men's 100-meter race will begin.

Su Feng, Gatlin, Obikveru, thinking that these famous players who had just performed well in the Olympic Games are about to appear, everyone was extremely excited, even though the sun was scorching, everyone didn't care at all.

Su Feng stretched himself in the waiting room. He was watching the live TV broadcast just now. At this moment, he heard footsteps outside. It should be Wang Zongfang. His game is about to start.

"dong dong dong"

"I see, Master Wang, come in." Su Feng stretched his arms and legs again in the lounge.

Wang Zongfang came in and looked at Su Feng, and then his face was full of joy, "I said, you boy, are you just so relaxed? Why didn't you cover your face with your towel today?"

Su Feng smiled wryly, "Master Wang, you can't make me so nervous every time, you can't live anymore, let's go."

Su Feng waved to Wang Zongfang, and then walked out of the lounge.

(End of this chapter)