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Chapter 360 Little Black Hand (10)

 "Wolf Warrior 2" was a huge hit when it was released! Fans' reaction was exactly the same as Wang Ai's original reaction, they were dumbfounded.

I have never seen such a cool, exciting, and smooth contemporary military action movie!

The topic of discussion has skyrocketed, and various official media outlets have stopped. After making headlines for many days, movie fans began to consciously count the box office of this film!

This is the love of this movie. It is a group carnival where love reaches a certain level and there is no way to vent it.

In this excitement, on July 30, the Greek Beauty quietly took off from Taoxian Airport and headed towards the western end of Eurasia in the dark.

After arriving in London, Wang Ai went to the national track and field team to report, and then went to the hotel he booked, not having much to do with the track and field team.

Of course, there is no problem with the track and field community's public stance in recent years, and there is no problem with the leadership's attitude. The industry is also studying Wang Ai's training methods, especially for top athletes, whose performance has improved rapidly in the past two years. But Wang Ai is still unhappy with it.

There were a large number of people, as if Wang Ai had robbed them of the cake. Although they knew very well that if Wang Ai didn't eat the cake, it wouldn't be their turn, but they just didn't like Wang Ai.

Wang Ai, who spent almost his entire career to level the football world, has no confidence to level the track and field world. This lukewarm attitude actually makes Wang Ai quite comfortable. Otherwise, the track and field world would also be full of troubles, and everyone would come to find him.

Wang Ai can annoy him to death, or he can be busy to death if he doesn't annoy him to death.

At the World Championships in London, Wang Ai and the track and field team each took what they needed. In theory, they were together, but in reality, they were doing their own thing.

There is no time to revisit London, so Wang Ai still maintains a state of information isolation and seizes the last moment to improve. His training ground is also different from that of the track and field team. He borrowed Chelsea's Cobham base.

The track and field team can only covet this.

On the night of the 4th, in the middle of the night after BJ time, Wang Ai and flying people from all over the world gathered at the London Olympic Stadium. Wang Ai only ran once and broke through the 10.12 seconds. He then quickly changed his shoes and ran to the sand in the center of the venue.

They were preparing for the long jump qualifying competition at the edge of the pit. Fortunately, the distance of 8.15 meters was too easy for Wang Ai, and he completed it in just one jump.

After a short rest at the hotel, Wang Ai appeared on the track again two hours later, this time for the 100-meter elimination race.

The coach gave Wang Ai a goal of running in 9.8 seconds.

With the sound of a gunshot, Wang Ai, Gatlin on the left and Blake on the right, stepped out with their long legs, bounced their big muscles, and ran along the runway. After a few breaths, they crossed the finish line. The time board next to them showed: 9 seconds 84.

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This is already the eighth in history excluding Wang Ai’s results.

Moreover, none of the opponents in the same field ran under 9.8 seconds. Wang Ai was ahead by a big margin, so he should have no problem entering the finals.

I went home to rest with peace of mind, and got the clear news the next morning that I was ranked first in the preliminaries.

After a whole day of rest and adjustment, it was another bright night. Wang Ai went to join the track and field team first, and entered the main stadium surrounded by leaders, coaches, and team leaders. No matter how big the gap between the two sides was before, the whole world was watching.

, both sides must stand together.

Wang Ai needs to embody organization and discipline, and the track and field team needs to embody leadership, or each should take what they need.

At 19:05 in the evening, Wang Ai competed in the semi-finals of the first group. This time he ran 9 seconds 79. After a while, the second group came up and the total score was tallied. Wang Ai was still first and successfully won the fourth track.

After finishing the run, Wang Ai changed his shoes. This time he had more than 40 minutes of rest time. He did not come out of the lounge until 20:05. Amid the applause of the audience, he came to the sandpit to prepare for the long jump final. Although he did not practice much in Shenyang

, but the second jump was still a personal best of 8.78 meters and the best result in the world this year.

This distance made it difficult for other athletes to catch up. In the end, South Africa's Manyonga won the silver medal 30 centimeters behind Wang Ai.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or an oversight by the competition organizers. After the men’s long jump, the award ceremony was delayed for a while. The 100-meter final was about to begin over there. The Chinese track and field team quickly contacted the two sides, urging them to hurry up.

While begging to slow down, Wang Ai reluctantly allowed Wang Ai to catch up.

Wang Ai had no choice but to wear running shoes and get on the podium. He received a World Championships gold medal from the British. Then he got off the podium and almost ran towards the 100-meter final track.

There was laughter from the stands.

Wang Ai doesn't feel embarrassed. If he wants to be embarrassed, it would be embarrassing for the British. It would be embarrassing if he had to choose only one thing between the long jump award ceremony and the 100-meter final.

Try to calm down your breath, close your eyes and move your body. When you are introduced to yourself, you open your eyes and wave your hands and continue to adjust.

Five minutes later, Wang Ai stepped onto the starting block.

Xu Qinglian and Kang Si subconsciously lowered their breathing among the crowd outside the nearby railing.

A gunshot was fired, and the movement changed. From the beginning, Wang Ai was in the lead. By the middle, the lead was irreversible. By the end, the lead was exaggerated.

He was running alone in front, followed by a group of people chasing him. The closest one was more than ten meters away.

A cliff-hanging lead!

"9 seconds 71 ​​is not a small gap from the 9 seconds 48 set by Wang Ai last year, but the gap between this result and today's opponents is also not small. Congratulations to Wang Ai, who once again won the 100 meters and long jump gold medals at the World Athletics Championships

, including last year’s Olympics, he has won three consecutive championships, two three consecutive championships.”

In He Wei's passionate explanation, Wang Ai was hugging the aging Bolt on the runway. In the BJ Olympics 9 years ago, Bolt was in his prime, both of them had a pair of golden shoes, but Wang Ai

In terms of track and field, it is still just a legend. But nine years later, Wang Ai has not shown any signs of decline, and Bolt has even gone bald.

He is only one year older than Wang Ai.

No one interrupted the 100-meter award ceremony. Wang Ai calmly stepped onto the podium and won the gold medal. This was the second gold medal for the Chinese track and field team.

"The painting is quite beautiful, but the shape is ugly." In the hotel at night, Wang Ai threw the gold medal to Xu Qinglian.

"Like a lock." Xu Qinglian played with it for a while and put it aside: "I don't know what the British think. How was the celebration dinner just now? I heard that someone said something unpleasant?"

"Have you heard all about it?" Wang Ai smiled and stepped forward to pick up the gold medal and put it in the small box he brought specially.

"Humph, good things don't go out. Although we are not in the track and field world, we have made many friends over the years, right?"

"It's nothing." Wang Ai shook his head and put his arm around Xu Qinglian's shoulders: "Maybe he drank too much, and a coach came here with a strange look. What did you say, haven't you been teaching the football world a lesson? They all accepted it,

Just think of yourself as your boss, why are you here to teach us a lesson? We have offended you, and you slap us every two days? Do you know how much trouble we have had? In the past few years, we have never lived a single day in peace.

, you are the biggest black hand!"

"What did you say?"

Wang Ai shrugged: "I won the championship, so I can't be on the same level as him, so I stretched out my hand and shook it, telling him that the big black hand doesn't count, at most it's the little black hand."


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