After one round of jumping, only one-fifth of the people crossed 8 meters, only three people crossed 8 meters, two people crossed 8.2 meters, and only one Wang Ai crossed 8.5 meters. Not only Wang Ai's coach, but also Wang Ai's coach.
The delegation is relieved, and so are the tens of millions of Chinese sports fans.
But Wang Ai still jumped for the second time, but his score was not as good as the first time, only 8.39 meters, and then he gave up the third jump. What Wang Ai told his coach was that he had initially adapted to the on-the-spot mentality adjustment.
On the way back, Wang Aicai explained the specific adjustments, which were to maintain inner peace and accept encouragement from the scene. This is a very delicate issue of scale. Wang Aicai has not yet done a good job of balancing the two.
Can tend to maintain inner peace.
Fortunately, there is also a qualifying competition for the 100 meters, and Wang Ai can make it in time.
This qualifying match, which took place at nine o'clock in the evening BJ time, made many people celebrate. Wang Ai had been silent for so long. All departments actively cooperated and leaders actively supported. This result is worthy of everyone.
After all, this is the best result in the long jump in the world except for Wang Ai himself in the past few years. Even if he did not perform well in the long jump final, this result is enough to brag about.
Throughout the day on August 13th, Wang Ai continued to eat, train, and rest as usual. In the evening, he came to the stadium again to prepare for the men's 100-meter qualifying round and group stage.
Surrounded by many people, Wang Ai appeared on the runway at 8:33 in the evening. His clothes were still the same as during the day, and his shoes were changed into a pair of gold-red ones. Originally, Adi wanted to make him a pair of gold shoes, but Wang Ai refused.
I wanted to change something, so I made this request. The result was that the bright red shoes were speckled with gold spots. If you didn’t look carefully, you would mistake them for being dirty...
After a minute of preparation, Wang Ai crouched on the ground like other athletes, and was "shot" simultaneously by the sound of a gunshot. Unlike ordinary big men, who have long strides and slow pace, they will appear clumsy when starting.
Wang Ai, who is training for three-stage running, has a small stride and a high cadence like a small man at the start. He takes the lead from 0 to 10 meters. Then as the speed increases, his posture becomes upright and smooth.
I switched to the normal stride length, but the cadence is still very fast.
The lightning-like red figure almost slipped past people's field of vision, and the timing board near the finish line immediately printed the data: 9 seconds 88!
People still remember that Wang Ai suddenly relaxed and finished the second half of the race. Even so, this result was enough to directly advance to the finals.
"Wipe your sweat?" The coach came up with a towel.
"What are you wiping if you're not sweating? Let's go." Wang Ai smiled and shook his head.
The group of people didn't care about the reporters nearby, the sports fans behind the railings, and even Wang Ai didn't see the beauties not far away.
"You said, he just pretended to be a monk and forgot about us, right?"
When Wang Ai's figure disappeared from sight without mercy, the little beauty turned her head and said dissatisfied: "How did you train your man?"
The beautiful lady smiled and said, "My man is none of your business?"
"Your man? I don't have much use for your man, right?"
"Yes." The beauty is still smiling.
"Right to what?" The little beauty raised her eyebrows.
"You've been using it for a long time, how did you train it?" The beauty raised her chin: "Is it comfortable to just patronize it?"
"You..." The little beauty was about to argue, but suddenly remembered something and stopped talking.
As a result, the beauty came closer and said, "So, you were trained, and I didn't train you well last night, right?"
The little beauty stared: "I, I..."
The beautiful woman narrowed her eyes: "Then let's continue tonight."
"No!" The little beauty suddenly held down the big beauty's face: "It's my turn to deal with you tonight. If you don't struggle, I won't believe you. I can't hit your high C."
This conversation happened in the whispers of beauties, and was not heard by Ai Xiaoqing, who was not far away with Wang Sheng, Wang Zhonghua, and Wang Hongzhuang's three children. But even if you couldn't hear it, you could probably guess what was being said.
If you have any secrets, this family is in Rio, with three children sharing a room and two beauties sharing a room...
Why do you have such a good relationship?
We are all members of the family, and there are some things that we cannot hide from others. As an old man, we can only lament that the world of young people is so rich, and I can’t say anything else.
What can be said and what needs to be said was said ten years ago. The solution for now is to prevent a few pure children from being led astray by these dirty parents.
Wang Ai didn't pay any attention to his family at this moment. After leaving the stadium, he returned to the closer Olympic Village and took a short rest for two hours. In the meantime, he drank some water, ate some beef brisket, and took a drug test.
Then back to the Maracanã Stadium.
This time it's the group stage.
I finally met some acquaintances, but no one was in the mood to say hello to each other at this time, and Wang Ai was cold-faced now, so he came to the runway again smoothly.
This time, Wang Ai still relaxed for the entire last 50 meters after running to first place, and the final time was 9.82 seconds.
The coaches were much more excited about this result than Wang Ai. On the way back in the car, their faces were glowing and they said: "This shows that you have initially adapted to the competition and found a way to keep your heart quiet while accepting on-site encouragement. The better, the better."
This is proof. I don’t ask for anything now, I just ask you to keep it until the day after tomorrow.”
Another coach was equally excited: "Whatever you need us to do, as long as it's not murder and arson, we will do it for you."
Wang Ai chuckled: "That's it."
Leonie, who was traveling with her, looked at Wang Ai's expression and took out her mobile phone after hesitation: "Is there any update on the clockwork?"
Wang Ai's calm eyes turned to the lion: "...Forget it, if you want to send me a message, you can do it... If I want to send a message, I will inevitably have to worry about it, and I will inevitably talk a lot."
"Forget it, so you don't get discouraged." Leonie interrupted Wang Ai and took back her phone, but secretly raised it to take a picture of Wang Ai's side face, then lowered her head and started operating quickly.
I felt tired halfway through the operation, so I straightened my back and leaned on the back of my chair, holding up my phone to type.
Anna, who was also in the car, wavered several times but still did not take the initiative to take over the job. She understood that not only was Wang Ai's private social account very important, but that being operated by a close woman was also an expression of trust and love between them.
When Leonie put down her phone, the car had already arrived at the entrance of the hotel. Surrounded by many guards, Wang Ai got out of the car and walked inside. Leonie entered the lobby with her bag and saw Duan sitting on the sofa waiting.
Xuan and Lin Long.
Leonie stepped forward to stop the two of them, and handed Wang Ai's black mobile phone to Qian Ziqiang, and then smiled and said: "I have inside information, do you want it?"
