Chapter 195 My World (5)

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 The coach meant that changing the lineup was a tactic. Wang Ai didn't quite understand it and didn't have the energy to study it, so he just let it go: I will run how you want me to.

Another two days have passed, and the final trapeze battle of this Olympic Games has arrived. The 32 sprinters who entered the final are almost the fastest 100-meter trapeze athletes in the world. In the past, Bolt and the Jamaican team were too dominant, almost

The game lost its suspense, and this time because Wang Ai got a new world record for 100 meters, the absolute dominance of the Jamaican team was broken, and the game was full of highlights.

In the last position of the fifth track, Wang Ai moved his body, shrugging his left and right shoulders back and forth, causing his shoulder muscles to bulge and flatten frequently. Facing the camera that was almost touching his face, Wang Ai did not stop his movements, but just gave

gave a smile.

Although the warm-up movements were unprofessional, his attitude was quite professional. In fact, Wang Ai just felt his shoulders were a little tight and didn't think about anything else.

After a while, as the instructions were shouted from the loudspeaker, the stadium became quiet. The first shot of the Chinese team was Su Bingtian. His explosive power has improved rapidly in the past two years, and he has a great starting advantage. The second shot was Zhang Peimeng, whose upright

He has good skills and can withstand the stalemate stage. Xie Zhenye's characteristics are between the two, but he is the most familiar with Wang Ai, so he runs third.

As the stadium entered extreme silence, Wang Ai's heart began to beat faster. Especially after the gunshot, Wang Ai's muscles and breathing entered the starting state in advance. Fortunately, when Su Bingtian handed over the baton to Zhang Peimeng for the third time,

, Wang Ai has adjusted back.

Zhang Peimeng maintained the third place advantage of the Chinese team, but was caught up by the fourth place. Xie Zhenye's running was not much different from that of his opponents. He was slightly slower than his opponents, but except for the first one where Jamaica was ahead of him by about two seconds.

Except for Mido, everyone else is in the same league.

It was finally time to reach the fourth baton. 0.2 seconds after Bolt took over the baton and rushed out, Xie Zhenye also slammed the baton into Wang Ai's palm. Seeing Wang Ai shaking hands, Xie Zhenye hurriedly let go. At this time, Wang Ai had already run away.

Four people went out.

Since there is a run-up, Wang Ai's high-frequency running skills cannot be used, but it also saves the need to switch skills and just run directly.

Waving the stick, Wang Ai lowered his head and struggled to catch up. Two meters in front of him was Bolt, who was swinging his arms and running as hard as he could.

Gradually, Bolt and Wang Ai got rid of all their opponents and started competing at a distance of less than 50 meters. Bolt's lead shrunk visibly to the naked eye, and in the end he was only leading by less than one meter. Unfortunately,

, the end has arrived.

The Jamaican team broke the 4×100 world record, and the Chinese team broke the Asian record and won a valuable silver medal. The third place was the Japanese team, which also broke the Asian record.

Wang Ai took the initiative to congratulate Bolt in a very graceful manner, just like Bolt once did in the 100-meter final. However, Bolt was not as reserved as Wang Ai. After winning this time, he danced with joy. Wang Ai said to

When he celebrated, he came back from the circuit.

"Silver medal." Deep in the stands, the little beauty who had regained her energy habitually taunted: "You will be a dick after waiting for so many days."

Leonie didn't look back: "I thought you were used to it."

The little beauty was bored for a while: "You even know this word."

Leonie smiled and said, "Of course, I know written, spoken, and slang. It's called fun. I also know English, German, Italian, and Spanish, but they're not as rich as Chinese."

"Whether it's silver medals, things are more valuable when they are rare." Xu Qinglian said with a smile: "In the future, when we display at home, we will put the silver medals at the top, three gold and one silver."

"There are also two gold medals from the World Championships." The little beauty joked.

"You mean our family has too few silver medals and gold medals are no longer rare?" Leonie looked at the two of them: "I think every guest will scold us for being shameless."

While they were joking, the awards ceremony had already begun. Wang Ai, Su Bingtian, Zhang Peimeng, and Xie Zhenye came to the second place and waited while whispering. After a while, the award presenter came, and the Japanese team took the stage first.

, one person hung up a bronze medal and took a small ornament, then the silver medal from the Chinese team and the gold medal from the Jamaican team.

This time in the 4×100, Asia is making a difference, and two of the top three are out of the three! However, the Japanese team has better technology, and the Chinese team has better physical fitness. Each has its own focus. At least in Wang Ai's view, none of the Japanese team members are

Su Bingtian's body type is similar to Zhang Peimeng's, but he is not as good as him in single training.

There was also a celebration party in the evening. Even if Wang Ai's men's sprint was not included, he had made great progress, not to mention winning a silver medal.

During the dinner, everyone talked about the trip back to China. They all left tomorrow morning. Wang Ai told the leaders about his thoughts. Hearing that he wanted to take his family to watch the closing ceremony, the leaders laughed at it and did not say anything about letting him

At the closing ceremony, he appeared with the Chinese team. Firstly, there was no one missing. Secondly, Wang Ai had enough limelight. With his big stature and popularity, he would make the flag-bearer uncomfortable if he really appeared.

Even if the conventional flag-bearer at the closing ceremony is a female athlete, it still depends on performance. In terms of performance, Ding Ning, who completed the table tennis Grand Slam in this Olympics, and Wang Aibi, who completed both track and field Grand Slams, are still of low importance.

Understand.

Fortunately, Wang Ai didn't argue about it. He had been busy for more than two months and couldn't eat or sleep well, let alone play. If Xu Qinglian hadn't mentioned it, Wang Ai wouldn't have thought of it. Now that it was mentioned, this thought would be alive.

On the 21st, Wang Ai, accompanied by many security guards, went to a nearby sparsely populated beach to play all morning, ignoring his "teammates" who were still competing in the final stage of the competition in various venues. But there was no one at the moment.

If you find fault with him, you may even be happy that he won't support you, otherwise it will all depend on him.

After returning to the hotel for a seafood dinner at noon, Wang Ai felt that he had made up for some of his "losses". Unlike professional track and field athletes, who regard the Olympics as their pinnacle competition, Wang Ai's business is off-balance sheet, and there is nothing to lose.

If you are too happy, you will have to pay too much to get it.

In the evening, Wang Ai put on simple makeup and appeared in the stands with her family to watch the closing ceremony of this Olympic Games. She watched Japan's eight-minute performance and was indifferent to the women's encouragement to "win two more gold medals in four years": China

If a strong man appears on the track and field team, they will definitely not hire him as a foreign aid.

"I'm going back to China tomorrow!" Back at the hotel, Xu Qinglian leaned lazily on the sofa: "I haven't had enough fun yet."

Wang Ai's eyes rolled to the sky. The little beauty stretched out her foot and "stepped" on Wang Ai's belly: "Have you thought about what to do when you return to China? I saw that many domestic reports today said that you did not return as scheduled.

Woolen cloth."


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