The strongest winger

Chapter 653 Semifinal opponent - Argentina

The whistle sounded at the end of the game, and Ai Luo hugged and celebrated with every teammate. This victory not only belonged to him, but also to his teammates, and also to hundreds of millions of Chinese fans.

Walking around the field to thank the fans present is what the Chinese Olympic team insists on doing after every game.

A tsunami of cheers answered them.

After thanking the fans in the stands, Ai Luo and a few friends quickly returned to the locker room.

It's not that the Olympic team is in a hurry to return to the Olympic Village, but that Ai Luo and the others are still waiting to go to the National Stadium to watch Bolt's [-]-meter final.

Since he had already asked for leave with Dujkovic before the game, Ai Luo wore the Nike sports suit and Nike satchel provided by the sponsor, and left the stadium with Gao Lin, Feng Xiaoting, and Wang Xiaolei through the staff passage of BJ Workers Stadium.

Of course, in order to hide the eyes and ears, I still put on the standard suit of star protection - a peaked cap and sunglasses.

At about 08:30 in the evening, Ai Luo waited for his parents, sister, girlfriend, Li Shiyin and several buddies in the parking lot in front of the 13th area of ​​BJ Workers Stadium.

A group of 16 people and four cars went to the Hunan restaurant near the National Stadium to fill their stomachs. They entered the National Stadium with a ticket at about 09:30.

Ai Luo entered the stadium as the flag bearer of the national delegation eight days ago, so he didn't have time to look at the national iconic stadium.

Only then did he have the opportunity to fully appreciate the National Stadium, which took five years to build. The spatial effect is novel and radical, simple and unsophisticated, and the shape seems to converge into a grid—like a bird’s nest woven from branches.

Ai Luo couldn't help staring blankly.

The mood at this moment is completely different from the mood in the 'previous life' when he bought a ticket to watch the stadium. He was more like admiring rather than watching.

"What's the matter, dear?"

Everyone was queuing up to enter the arena, and Ai Luo was still staring at the exterior of the National Stadium in a daze. Taylor Swift took two steps back, took Ai Luo's arm, and asked affectionately.

"what?"

Ai Luo's thoughts were brought back, and he turned his head to look at the charming Taylor Swift, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's okay...".

Then he entered the stadium with the latter in his arms. Although it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, the atmosphere of the National Stadium was still warm.

It seems that only the women's decathlon is still going on at the National Stadium. The reason why the audience is still waiting is probably similar to what Ai Luo and others mean, waiting for the men's 100-meter final.

Half an hour before the men's 100-meter final, a group of 16 people is quite boring, so they chat in twos and threes, or play with mobile phones.

Ai Luo also took advantage of this time to chat with his friends about their respective careers.

Recently, he was really busy preparing for the BJ Olympics. He didn't have time to ask his friends at all, and his own business investments were all handled by Li Shiyin.

From a brief understanding, Ai Luo already knew that Zhang Tao, Li Min, and Liu Wei had opened the internet city in Changsha to surrounding cities, and they were planning to establish a real estate development company with He Puqi in Zhuzhou and Xiangtan in Changsha, Zhuzhou and Tan recently.

This also has a great motivating effect on Ai Luo's future life planning.

Ai Luo's foreign investment is now handled by Li Shiyin. The foreign assets have probably risen to about 60 billion US dollars, and the main energy is still investing in the Internet.

In order to catch up with Penguin’s research and development of WeChat, he also bought a mobile phone software research and development company in Silicon Valley, the United States, just to create a brand new Internet kingdom. After all, his career is short.

"Godfather godfather, I want to hug..." Li Ai yelled when Ai Luo fell into deep thought.

Ai Luo lowered his head and glanced at Li Ai who was directly in front of him, his face was full of anticipation, and he said "little guy" with a smile on his mouth, then he touched Li Ai's head affectionately with his right hand, and then stretched out his hands to hug him.

Xiao Li Ai stood up with a smile, stretched out her hands, and hugged Li Ai.

Everyone seemed to be busy with their own affairs, Feng Xiaoting and Hao Junmin were communicating, Gao Lin and Wang Xiaolei were playing with their mobile phones, Zhang Tao and Li Min seemed to be discussing something, and Taylor Swift was chatting happily with Ai Luo's parents in half-baked Chinese.

It seems that he also made remarks about the ongoing game, looking very happy.

Ai Luo let out a long breath, and finally glanced at Li Shiyin secretly. Fortunately, the latter didn't seem to care, otherwise it would be embarrassing to start work in the future...

"Godfather, why do you have such an expression like a bad guy who has done bad things?" Li Ai stood up while supporting Ai Luo's shoulders, turning his eyes around twice smartly, and said with a conspiracy.

Ai Luo looked up and glared at Li Ai angrily. If it wasn't for his mistake just now, it wouldn't embarrass him as a godfather, right?
"Brat, you know too much! Be careful I'll kill you!!"

"Godfather, have mercy!!" Li Ai called out very cooperatively.

……

In the blink of an eye, it was 10:30.

The live announcer began to report the eight athletes participating in the final of the [-]-meter race.

There is no doubt that the most popular are Jamaica's two favorites: Bolt and Powell.

Both have run their best times this year.

Therefore, there was a lot of speculation before the game. Will the two break through their best results again in such an important Olympic 100-meter final?
The cheers at the National Stadium grew louder. Wang Xiaolei, who was still playing with his mobile phone, said loudly, "The match is about to begin!"

Everyone stood up excitedly from their seats and looked towards the start of the runway.

Ai Luo did a very good job in selecting the seat, and specially chose the first-floor stand near the 90-meter track, which is about [-] meters away from the starting line.

This position is not a good position for watching the whole run, but this position is just suitable for watching Bolt's 'sprint' at the last moment!
"Godfather, I want to watch it too!" Li Ai said in a whining voice.

Ai Luo rolled his eyes, then lifted Li Ai up and placed him on the back of his neck, which is what the saying goes, riding a high horse.

"On-your-marks" the international referee shouted the password of 'on your marks'.

The eight current top [-]-meter runners came to the starting line in a murderous spirit, and then tested whether the starting blocks could support their burst of strength, and finally squatted down, pressing their hands in front of the starting line, like cheetahs ready to go.

The audience at the scene also held their breath.

"--set!" About ten seconds later, the referee issued a second password.

The eight track and field athletes tensed their nerves instantly, and then released their hearing to the maximum.

"—Boom!"

The starting gun sounded, and the eight track and field athletes started like a super sports car with the accelerator on.

Ai Luo's attention has always been on Bolt in the third lane, he knows... tonight is the moment for Bolt to write a legend!

Bolt, who has a height of more than 1.9 meters and a leg length of more than [-] meters, showed his advantage at the moment of starting and took a slight lead.

At the stage of 30 meters to 40 and [-] meters, the leading advantage is not very obvious, but at [-] meters, Bolt's mid-range explosive power is reflected, opening the gap between Powell at a speed visible to the naked eye, from half a body position to a body position.

Seeing this, Ai Luo's pupils shrank sharply, and he also became excited. This is the pursuit of extreme speed by human beings!
In the final analysis, Ai Luo is still a speed player, so he also encouraged Bolt, who is about to set a world record.

After passing 50 meters, Bolt's back-end explosive power was perfectly reflected in front of nearly [-] spectators.

At 70 meters, he has surpassed No.2 Powell by four positions. In just 100 meters, this can be regarded as - far ahead!

As Ai Luo expected, in the distance from 85 meters to 100 meters, Bolt had a significant deceleration when he was far ahead, and he patted his chest with his right hand when he ran to 95 to show his strength.

"Fuck! It's so fucking fierce!!" Wang Xiaolei blurted out subconsciously from the side.

Ai Luo smiled and didn't speak, but just appealed to everyone to leave early while everyone was excited, because if it was later, there would probably be trouble.

In the parking lot, a group of 16 people were divided into two groups. Liu Wei and Zhang Tao drove Ai Luo and others back to the Olympic Village, while Li Min and He Puqi drove the rest to the hotel where they were staying.

After returning to the Olympic apartment, Ai Luo also learned from his teammates the result of the semi-final draw - the Argentine Olympic team.

Suddenly, his brows raised, you know... the Argentine National Olympic Games was the former champion of the 2008 Olympic Games!

However, Ai Luo's brows were relaxed quickly, because... as an opening, what are you afraid of?

(End of this chapter)