Sprint champion: start standing on the Olympic field

Chapter 6 Domestic boiling
"Coach He, you are really here. You have brought us a treasure. It has broken ten. It is really amazing." Zhang Guozheng said with surprise and shock.

"Yes, Coach He, how on earth did you find such a good seed like Su Feng." Zhao Youde and the two also said excitedly.

Both of them are coaches from the bottom, and they can understand He Jun’s difficulty better than other coaches. This time it is really good. He Jun’s job is stable, and he has contributed such a treasure to the country. The results are just around the corner.Even with the current results, as long as it can be stabilized, not to mention the world, there is absolutely no rival in Asia.

"Su Feng, you kid, you kid!" He Jun was also very surprised at this time, he didn't expect Su Feng to have such great potential.

Breaking ten, the dream of several generations of Chinese track and field athletes has come true.

"Coach." Su Feng avoided all the reporters rushing into the arena, and ran directly in front of He Jun, regardless of the sweat all over his body, he hugged He Jun directly.

After this scene, it is also recorded as a classic scene of China's [-] meters and the Chinese Olympic Games, and even the history of the world's [-] meters. The picture of the first non-black athlete and his coach embracing after the game is also regarded as a classic. recorded in history.

"Okay, okay." At this time, He Jun could only say this word, and kept patting Su Feng's shoulder.

From a child who was not as tall as himself at the beginning, to a strong boy who can barely hug him with his own hands, Su Feng has really grown up, far exceeding his expectations.

"Coach He, let Su Feng rest quickly, the final will be in two hours." At this time, a group of staff and leaders gathered around, but they didn't have time to greet them, but directly reminded them.

Now is not the time to do those chores. The most important thing is to let Su Feng have a good rest. At this time, Su Feng has really become the treasure in everyone's hearts, and there is no room for negligence.

"That's right." He Jun patted Su Feng quickly, and he stepped back a few steps, saying as he retreated.

At this moment, if Su Feng did not perform well in the final due to his problems, then he would be a sinner of history and a sinner of the country.

"Okay, Su Feng, on behalf of the country, I would like to thank you for your efforts, but I still have to go to rest right now. As for Cao Yun, let Zheng Fangping from the medical team come over and give Su Feng a good muscle relaxation. Hurry up, it will be too late " Zhang Guozheng said solemnly at this moment.

"Okay, leader, I'm going to find Master Zheng right now, but he's in the diving hall, so he needs some time to come here." Cao Yun knew that now was not the time to pour cold water on the leader and tear down the leader's platform, but he, who is well versed in people's ways, didn't either. Method.The masseuses of the national team are limited. Before, everyone did not expect Su Feng to advance to the finals, so no one was arranged to come, so he could only speak tactfully.

"Oh, it's my fault." Zhang Guozheng patted himself on the forehead with a dazed expression.

"It's our fault. We don't care enough about the athletes. In a situation like Su Feng's, it is necessary to assign a masseuse, and we will find one for him later.

Now, Cao Yun, quickly call Master Zheng over here. "

"Okay, leader, I'll go right away."

Then Su Feng was sent into the lounge by everyone like a child, for fear that he would be a little bit embarrassed by the cool breeze.

At this time, the Chinese news media on the sidelines were already in high spirits, and Liu Sheng even chatted directly with the old man about his teenage madness, and hugged his apprentice Li Rui in a circle.

"Hey, master, you don't want to happily murder your apprentice, and also, watch out for your old waist." After being put down by Liu Sheng, Li Rui said fearfully while patting his chest.

If my master had been careless just now, he might have thrown himself off the stand. The height of nearly ten meters might have killed him.

"You kid, do you know what this means!?" Liu Sheng glanced at his apprentice with some dissatisfaction. That's right, this kid just joined "Sports Weekly" not long ago, and he still can't understand what he has been doing for nearly 20 years. Sports people mood.

But presumably even if he doesn't understand deeply, he will understand immediately. As a sportsman who has been in the industry for nearly 20 years, he has a hunch that the news this time is really going to explode. I am afraid that only Dayao can understand it when he joined the NBA. compare to.

"We can't lose to those online media." Liu Sheng thought to himself.

But purely in terms of speed, the current paper media does not have the flexibility of later generations, and will also update news from the Internet, Weibo, and Douyin.

However, the users and talents accumulated by paper media over the years cannot be caught up by online media in a while.

Their speed is fast, and their content is better.

While thinking about it, Liu Sheng planned in his mind the content of a special report for Su Feng.

It is not just to report on the results and how hard the general athletes are. It is as simple as the coach Bole knows the horse, but to report in more detail on Su Feng's growth history and how to achieve the current results.

When Su Feng was resting, not only the traditional paper media were planning big moves, but the online media, with the help of the media, had already brought the news of Su Feng's entry into the finals back to China.

Jingcheng, Jingcheng No.19 Primary School, the alma mater of Sufeng Primary School.

At this time, the 58-year-old principal Sun Wen was already asleep, but a sudden ringing of the phone still pulled him up.

"Hi, I'm Sun Wen." After all, Sun Wen is the head of a school. Although he was uncomfortable being disturbed at night, he still said calmly.

"Principal, it's me, Tang Youhong from the Propaganda Department."

"Old Tang, why are you calling me at this time? Don't you know what time it is?" When Sun Wen heard that it was Tang Youhong, his subordinate, Sun Wen immediately became rude. This guy, it's only 03:30 in the morning. Myself, are you looking for scolding?
"Hey, principal, I didn't mean to disturb your rest. It's really important. Do you still remember Su Feng who was picked up by the sports school a few years ago? You may not remember him. He competed in the [-]-meter Olympic Games today. The score ran into ten seconds, and now the major networks have exploded, and the news is everywhere.

Didn't I think that our school is trying to help France apply for a city-level excellent German sports school? It's been several years without any results. With Su Feng's results, let's think of a way, maybe it will be done. "

"Oh?" Sun Wen was taken aback when he heard this.

It is not the point to say that it is an excellent school in morality and sports at the municipal level. The point is that this is a necessary condition for applying for a key primary school in the city.

The current No.19 Primary School in Beijing is under the jurisdiction of the district. If it becomes a key city, it will be directly under the jurisdiction of the city. Its own administrative level will be upgraded by one level, and the salary and welfare of the teachers in the whole school will also be raised by one level. I have been working hard for many years, but I have not been successful. This is really an opportunity.

"Okay, I see. Let me see. Let's meet tomorrow morning." After speaking, Sun Wen hung up the phone, took out his glasses, turned on the computer, and entered the words "Olympic [-]m" on the webpage. In an instant, Hundreds of news came out.

"Su Feng, with the same speed as the wind, the men's 9-meter made new achievements again. Su Feng entered the 97-meter final with a speed of [-] seconds, becoming the first player in Chinese history to enter the [-]-meter final."

"Fast news, Su Feng entered the 9-meter final with a time of 97 seconds, becoming the first non-black athlete in Asia and even the world to break ten."

"Oh!" Seeing this, Sun Wen was a little shocked. He didn't know much about the history of [-] meters and the meaning of breaking ten. Just now, he just listened to Tang Youhong's lively talk, but now seeing these things, he really felt that it was unusual. .

The first one among non-black athletes, doesn't this mean that the whites in Europe and America are compared?
Early the next morning, when Sun Wen came to the school gate, he found that the newsstands on the corner of the street were already full of pictures of Su Feng crossing the line.

A fiery red dress, a vigorous body, a skin that is very different from the skin of the surrounding blacks, and a somewhat hideous face, even in a still picture, it gives people a powerful feeling.

"Beijing Daily, Kyoto People's Daily, Sports Weekly, China Sports Daily." "They are all big newspapers!" Sun Wen is from the older generation, and he has a soft spot for these newspapers.

Moreover, these newspapers are important domestic media, and many political trends can be seen from them, which is not available in online media.

At this time, the newspapers in this row are all extremely important newspapers in the eyes of people like him, and now they all report on Su Feng's matter on the front page. People in his system are very clear about how rare it is.

(End of this chapter)