Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

When Li Weijun returned to his room exhausted, it was already late at night and midnight.

I casually picked up a can of iced soda and drank it down. I felt all the pores in my body instantly open up. In this scorching hot summer, it is not easy to have this kind of taste enjoyment.

I couldn't help but become more determined to install the refrigerator as soon as I returned to Beijing.

After a quick wash to rinse off the sweat on his body, Li Weijun read a book comfortably for a while, reviewed his posture, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Chen Jiaquan and Song Tianyang woke up first because they were thirsty due to their hangover.

The two of them looked at each other in a state of disarray and sleepiness. Their heads were splitting as their bodies felt hollowed out, and they felt weak and limp, and they even staggered when they walked.

"Is this a case of blackout after being drunk?"

Song Tianyang looked at his slightly tired face in the mirror, feeling puzzled. You know, due to the special nature of his job, as a head coach, socializing and acting according to circumstances are common skills.

Various high-end wines, Fenjiu, Dukang, Xifeng, Maotai, and even Laobai Gan dipped in steel wire soy sauce, all of them added up, I have tasted the best of them.

Even if you drink the best liquor, after a hangover, the most you will feel is a little nauseous, dizzy, and have a loss of appetite the next day.

But I have never felt as weak and powerless as I do today, with my limbs feeling as soft as cotton floating on a river.

After simply rinsing with water, Song Tianyang felt a little more alert. He glanced at Chen Jiaquan, whose hands were trembling as he brushed his teeth next to him.

He asked in confusion, "Jiaquan, this is strange. Normally, you are the drunkard in our team. How come you lost your memory after drinking last night?"

Chen Jiaquan rubbed his forehead tiredly, trying to recall everything that happened last night. He said uncertainly, "Teacher Song, this is really strange. Li Weijun drank alcohol just like drinking boiled water. He drank a full glass of alcohol, smacked his lips slightly, and he was like nothing happened."

"Drinking wine like boiled water? Are you sure Li Weijun didn't play tricks? Could it be that he put boiled water in it when you weren't paying attention?"

After hearing this, Song Tianyang was stunned for a moment and then proposed a possibility.

But Chen Jiaquan quickly denied this guess: "Teacher Song, you can rest assured about this. I saw with my own eyes that the wine was poured from an unopened bottle. He poured one glass and drank it. There was no trickery at all."

"Hey, I didn't realize that our Comrade Li can not only break records in running, but also drink a lot."

After a few jokes, Song Tianyang and Chen Jiaquan simply went to the military district cafeteria to eat some steamed buns and preserved egg porridge, and were just about to continue looking for Li Weijun to practice their starting posture.

Unexpectedly, Li Weijun, looking refreshed, had been waiting on the plastic track for a long time.

After seeing Song Tianyang and others coming over, Li Weijun said in a calm tone, "Coach Song, adjust your starting position. I have almost mastered how to get the upper hand. In my opinion, let's end this starting training. I have many things to deal with in the capital."

"Have you mastered your running posture so quickly?"

Hearing these words suddenly, Song Tianyang thought that Li Weijun was impatient and distracted, and thought he had mastered the basic skills after only learning the basics.

After laughing for a while, he said solemnly: "Wei Jun, I admit that since I started coaching you, your running talent is rare in the world. To say that you are the best in the world is to be modest, but modesty is the foundation of moral improvement. We can't learn from Fang Zhongyong, because he was eager for quick success and instant benefits, had high expectations but low skills, and buried his innate talent and ability."

Seeing this, Li Weijun realized that it was useless to show his real skills; words alone would not be enough to impress Song Tianyang.

Just like yesterday, he handed the stopwatch to Song Tianyang, and in full view of everyone, he bent his knees and leaned over. Both the height off the ground and the point of force of his feet were impeccable.

As the horn sounded, Li Weijun rushed out like a cheetah that had been ready to go. The whole movement was smooth and flowing without any delay or stiffness.

If we say that yesterday's Li Weijun was still a wild man who changed his career halfway, he was still able to sweep across the world with brute force and was invincible.

Today, Li Weijun was ready to move, every move was very precise. Even a perfectionist could not find fault with it. Every time he raised his legs and moved his body, it was a pleasure to watch.

Although all the guys could see were afterimages, they couldn't see the speed of Li Weijun's kick at all.

But the result is obvious, 9 seconds, breaking yesterday's astonishing result of 48 seconds.

Looking at the cold numbers on the stopwatch, Song Tianyang didn't know whether to be happy or surprised. He stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

Chen Jiaquan, who was standing aside, was in even more complicated and mixed emotions.

What is this?

Although running is an easy thing, how many people can run 10 meters in less than seconds?

Chen Jiaquan has worked hard for many years and ran a time of 10 seconds, but he was so frustrated by the competition. Li Weijun completed the impossible task in just one night.

A rising star among men? A rising star in the sports world?

Chen Jiaquan was thinking wildly in his mind, when suddenly he saw a fellow team member next to him silently taking off his spikes.

"Xiao Zhou, what are you doing?"

The burly Zhou Tao forced a smile, pointed at the stopwatch, and said weakly: "It's already 9 seconds. I'm afraid I can't cross this gap. I think I'd better go back to the commune and farm the land."

Chen Jiaquan was speechless about this.

To be honest, Chen Jiaquan was so confused that he wanted to resign and go home to farm.

Athletics is a profession that relies on youth. I am now in my prime and can consider myself within the limited track and field resources. The national team will also focus on training me.

But now Li Weijun's time is 9 seconds. It is conceivable what a sensation this result will cause in the country once it is announced.

Chen Jiaquan even suspected that Li Weijun's ancestors were dying of smoke. Otherwise, how could he run so fast? Is this really the strongest speed that humans can achieve?

Seeing the silent crowd around him, Li Weijun took the stopwatch and took a look. He thought to himself, if these people knew that I broke the nine-second mark last night, wouldn't those with weaker hearts faint on the spot?

"Teacher Song, you've seen that I've gotten pretty good at the starting position. So, I'll take you to the old leader and we'll talk it over. Then I'll go back to the capital and continue to be a projectionist and buyer."