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Chapter 1485 Director Yu, have you brought wine?

This time the Jamaica Lounge.

Powell, Bolt, and Blake all rested together, which was not considered resting. At least they gave a traditional massage, then started listening to music and relaxing individually.

Secondly, this guy Bolt is still eating junk food. Don’t ask, it just makes me happy.

I can run faster when I am happy.

If you have good grades, you can do anything.

It's like when you're in the gym and your exercises are the best, even if you do curls with your head, people think you have a unique secret.

What athletes have to do is produce results.

If you don't have any results, don't say anything.

Once you get good grades, you can say anything.

Bolt has said this, but as far as his current historical status in the 100-meter dash is concerned, there really is nothing else to say.

Even Mills now tries his best to follow his mood.

After all, if athletes are unhappy, cortisol may rise significantly, which is definitely not a good thing for competitive athletes. This is a core paper issued by the Sushen Laboratory, and it is definitely not a big problem.

Although Mills and others are proud of themselves as tooth buyers, when it comes to scientific research concepts, they all honestly look at what Su Shen has discovered.

If you look at Francis from the MVP Club secretly reading many articles from Sushen Labs, you will know how loud the names of Sushen and Sushen Labs are on the world track and field stage.

In order to increase cortisol during the refractory period, he can do whatever he wants.

Even Mills himself knows that this is a bit unscientific, but there is no way, who calls him Usain Bolt?

his existence.

Maybe it is unscientific in itself.

"How do you want to run, Usain... This way of resting is really unique." Francis looked at Bolt eating pieces of fried chicken, and really felt... this is too random.

If this was his disciple, he would never be allowed to do this.

But he doesn't think it's because Mills doesn't know it. If you look at Yohan Blake, who is also a disciple of Mills, he is exactly the best athlete model in Francis' mind.

Work hard and encourage yourself diligently.

I'm afraid that I haven't trained enough.

Always stay hungry.

In this regard, Powell was almost uninterested before, but now his attitude is much more serious.

This can be regarded as a kind of comfort to him.

"How else can I run?" Mills looked at Bolt, who was wearing headphones and wriggling around while listening to Jamaican reggae music, and said calmly: "Just run normally."

"If there hadn't been too many headwinds in Daegu this time, my original plan would have been for Usain to hit the world record."

"It seems unlikely this time, so let's just win a championship and defend it."

Francis:…

You will die if you don't show off.

You runners club are all so annoying.

But he couldn't help but admit that it seemed to be the case. Bolt was too strong. Even Powell didn't think he could beat Bolt, who set a new world record this year, even one cent.

9.50 This state is simply another dimension of ability.

The gap is too big.

This is a true divine level.

It's already a bit transcendent and holy.

"Let's not talk about Usain. As for Yohan, he can't run away like this." Francis looked at Bolt who was twisting his body to the music and simply said "out of sight, out of mind" and changed the subject.

Changed the topic to Blake.

"Youhan's goal is to kill a giant." Mills looked at Francis and smiled slightly: "I just don't know which giant I killed."

"You..." Francis was a little annoyed, wasn't this a bit overtly and covertly making fun of himself.

"That's a coincidence." Francis suppressed his anger and said, "Our Asafa is also going to win a medal this time."

"If possible, it would be great if the top three were all Jamaicans." Mills suddenly said this, which surprised Francis, but thinking about this kind of scene, it feels like...

Hey.

really good.

It’s simply a wonderful picture of historical proportions.

Declare to the world the dominance of the Jamaican era.

"Then let's take a look."

"If you can see this kind of scene, I will give you the best coach in Jamaica this year."

"Hey." Mills looked at Francis and smiled: "Do I still need you to give in?"

"There is a saying that Su Shenxi likes to say, I will use it too."

"Times have changed, Francis, and it is not your time now."

Francis:…



The lounge on the American side.

It seems quite depressing.

The few people who came this time, except Guy, were all wiped out.

Dix was killed by a thousandth scorer.

Gatlin is even out of shape and can't be counted on at all.

Rogers, who was originally ranked second in the country, was suspended before the World Championships due to drug use.

This makes the U.S. team seem to be a little bit like a "shrimp and a crab" this time.

Or it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him "old, weak, sick or disabled".

"Tyson, I'm counting on you this time." Bill Roggard, president of the American Track and Field Association, said.

"We don't ask you to beat Usain Bolt, but we hope you can beat the others and win a silver medal."

"This way at least we can still do business when we go back."

Guy was listening to music with his eyes closed. When he heard this, he opened his eyes, looked at Tom Johnson and said, "I'll try my best."

"It cannot be done as much as possible, it must be done, otherwise the funds of our track and field association will be cut."

In a place like the United States, any official organization needs to hold meetings to allocate funds.

And nominally they are operating in the name of "taxpayers".

Besides...this is also closely related to whether his future salary will be good or bad.

Can this be done in a hurry?

It can indeed be said that the silver medal was lost to Bolt and this non-Earthling monster.

With Bolt's current popularity, everyone can still accept it.

But if he loses to someone other than Bolt, it will really make everyone angry with this generation of track and field associations.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I think their inaction has affected the glorious history of American track and field.

"I'll try my best, sir, I'll try my best to get a medal." Guy's answer remained the same, without any change.

Seeing that Bill Rogaud was still pressing hard, Guy's coach Lance Blauman immediately smoothed things over and said: "Mr. Rogaud, this is Tyson's style. He never speaks too full, and this kind of words are also inappropriate.

Fortunately, I talked too much before the game."

"You also know how fast track and field is developing now, and our country no longer has the absolute advantage it had before."

But before he finished speaking, Bill Rogao immediately interrupted: "That's not because you didn't work hard enough. We were the world's track and field hegemons before, especially in sprinting. Why can't we do it in my generation?"

Isn't this meant to play me?

If I had known this, I might as well have gone to another sports association.

I thought the Athletics Association was a hot spot, but now it seems... it's far from what I expected.

Not only is it not easy.

And it’s frustrating.

Taking the blame for all kinds of scolding.

"Sir, I hope you'll be more careful with what you say." Lance Blauman became rude when he heard this: "Tyson is the number one in America's 100-meter history."

"What does it mean to be number one in history? You know what it means? His results are better than any previous sprint star. So, before anyone surpasses Tyson, I think it's very strange for you to say this."

Inappropriate."

"Even deliberately affecting our Tyson's mood before the game."

Bill Rogao was speechless when he was retorted, but in fact it seemed like that was the case.

Now Gay has the best result in America's sprint history. If you say that, aren't you talking nonsense?

"I, I was just a little excited for a moment. I knew that Tyson was a good athlete." Bill Rogao could only say this. If he went on to say more, he would not be able to get any favors. The president of the American Track and Field Association is not the same in China. For athletes,

In fact, there is not that much right to check and balance.

Therefore, if you give him face, he will do it; if you don't give him face, he can't do anything.

Anyway, the little money provided by the Athletics Association is simply not enough for these star athletes to live between their teeth.

"Okay, I won't say anything else. I'm just going to ask Tyson." Bill Roggaud said: "How sure are you of winning the silver medal in this game?"

Guy frowned and looked at him, obviously not wanting to answer, but in the end he gave it a try and whispered: "Twenty-three percent."

“What’s only 20% to 30%?!!!”

“This is not okay!!!”

Bill Rogaud jumped when he heard this. This answer obviously did not meet his expectations.

"Sir, who do you think these people are?" Guy rarely opened his mouth and actively countered: "They are all the best athletes in the history of human sprinting. Any one of them can dominate the results of any previous era."

"This is why I, Tyson Gay, can say that I still have 20 to 30 percent left."

"If you change someone else, look at who in their country dares to say that they have this confidence?"

"I'm afraid... I won't even make it to the finals."

These words made Dix and Gatlin, who were eliminated next to them, a little embarrassed, but this was the fact, and Guy only said this to block Bill Rogaud's mouth. Normally Guy would not bother to say such words.

"so."

At this time, Guy opened the mineral water bottle next to him, took a sip of water and said, "You can only count on me this time."

"You can't count on the others, can you?"

Bill Rogow:……

After saying that, Guy closed his eyes and continued to receive the massage while listening to music.

However, his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

In fact, he was strongly blocked in the semifinals.

The second-in-command in the flower-growing family has also made rapid progress, and even with 80% of his strength, he can't hold him down.

This is outrageous.

Logically speaking, I should be two levels stronger than him in terms of hard power.

Therefore, he is a little confused inside now.

Although you can definitely defeat your opponent if you exert your strength in the semi-finals, that is only the semi-finals. In the finals, what will the real number one flower grower do?

In fact, he didn't expect it at all.

Or now...

I don't even dare to think about it.

So as not to affect your emotions and mentality before the game.

Return to the lounge at the flower gardener's house.

Everyone's topic returned to Su Shen.

"Xiao Tian, ​​what do you think of your shot? Are you sure you can keep the medal?" Compared with the others, it has to be said that Su Shen is the central figure in this game. Because only he has the possibility of winning the medal.

Even Zhao Haohuan is just talking, and he himself may not believe it.

And the 100-meter medal is more important than anything else.

This is something that people in the industry know very well.

Why are there fewer and fewer questions about the suitability of sprinting for Asians these days?

Are you less and less convinced of the statement that Asians are not suitable for sprinting?

It's because Su Shen can win medals in the OW competition.

This is more important than anything else.

It is really impossible to say that a person who can win medals is not suitable for running.

Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if you can't get it?

In fact, on the world stage, it is not the black people who really have the right to speak, but the white Angsa people.

So for this kind of thing, just pretend to be dumb.

Lest everyone mention it and let their fragile self-esteem be shattered to pieces.

"No problem." Su Shen's answer this time was almost concise, but his self-confidence was completely different from the previous OW competition. Before, he could only say impact or try his best, but now he can say "no problem" calmly.

"Three words.

This process took him nearly eight years.

In the past eight years, my whole mind has been focused on track and field. In addition to helping myself improve, I have also helped these talented athletes on the Huazhuangjia track and field team improve.

They also have to write papers and lead laboratory research, and even finally check the training plans of other athletes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is really something that ordinary people can’t do.

But now he can say "no problem" and he feels that his efforts have not been in vain.

Very worth it.

“Because it’s a strong headwind, don’t expect the results to be too good this time.”

Su Shen's words aroused the approval of Yuan Guoqiang and others, and they all nodded and said: "There is nothing we can do if the wind speed is not good, we just need to find a way to win the medal first."

"This time is different from Berlin. Su's consumption in the semi-finals is not huge." Randy also said: "He thinks he can fight and even compete for the silver medal in the World Championships."

Su Shen had won a bronze medal in the World Championships before. Although he was already very good, but he had won too many bronze medals, he still wanted to go further.

After all, he won a silver medal when he was in North Austria.

Everyone hopes that he can win a silver medal in another OW competition.

Determine your own strength as the first person behind Usain Bolt.

This is already something that everyone should be excited about and look forward to.

"Don't worry, leaders." Su Shen looked at Yuan Guoqiang and others who were talking about it, and said softly: "I will try to make a gold guarantee."

"Haha, you kid, you really dare to say that, but the guarantee is already pretty good." Yu Weili felt a lot more relieved when he saw that Su Shen was so confident about winning the silver medal. At least the medal should have a high probability.

of.

Su Shen's performance in competitions has always been outstanding.

So far.

I've never stretched my hips.

that's enough.

"That's right." When Yuan Guoqiang and the others relaxed a little, Su Shen suddenly said:

"Director Yu, please bring the wine."

"Huh? Why are you bringing wine?" Yu Weili asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid that if the Jade Emperor Yuanshi Tianzun protects me and I accidentally win the gold medal, you won't be able to find the wine. Then you won't be able to fulfill your promise."

"I can't let a leader like you break his promise."

Yu Weili suddenly remembered the bet he and Su Shen had made before.

If Su Shen can win the OW competition, then he will personally go over to toast Su Shen to celebrate and strengthen his reputation.

During winter training this year, two people mentioned it.

Now that Su Shen mentioned it again, at this time, Yu Weili was a little unable to react.

"Haha, don't pay attention, I was just joking."

“Just a relaxing atmosphere.”

Hearing this, Yu Weili also laughed, and everyone was very amused by Su Shen's words.

The tense atmosphere relaxed a little.

But a lot of things.

many things.

It was just a joke, wasn't it?

Is it true or false?

Real joke or fake joke.

Two hours later.

Everyone will know.

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