"How many bad friends can you have in your life, who can help you sign up for several names without knowing anything? So, I am very grateful to him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have the chance.
Won 3 gold medals." Zhao Tiezhu said.
The people next to Fan Jian looked at Fan Jian a little weirdly.
"This guy dares to kill first and then show off!" Some people thought to themselves.
"Such a fat man must have sinister intentions. He may want to make Tie Zhu look embarrassed!" someone else thought this way.
Fan Jian's face was suddenly covered with sweat. He touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, actually, I know he can do it, but he is shy and doesn't dare to sign up, so I just backed him off."
Just when everyone was about to express their contempt for Fan Jian, Zhao Tiezhu changed the topic and returned it to himself.
"Many people say that our Chinese people and country are very powerful, but our citizens are very weak. This is recognized by many countries internationally!" Zhao Tiezhu said seriously, "Indeed, our Chinese people are very weak.
People, there are many things that are not as good as others, or even far behind others. However, I want to say that although we are lagging behind now, it does not mean that we will always be lagging behind. In football, our Chinese people are weak, but we can still beat the international team.
We are not good at track and field, but we can still outperform our African friends. In triathlon, we are even weaker, but we can still beat the European and American powers. What I want to say is that nothing is absolute, as long as we maintain a consistent
With a strong heart, everything is possible."
Zhao Tiezhu's words were so sonorous and powerful that the people in the audience flushed and felt as if they were holding back a lot of energy. However, Fan Jian muttered, "Is it possible that Tiezhu and Li Ning's people also know each other?"
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"As for some international friends who said at the beginning of the Games that they wanted to win all the gold medals, I don't want to say more here. Facts speak louder than words. The gold medals won by our Chinese heroes far exceeded them.
, This is our best counterattack against their words and deeds! China will one day rise to prominence, not only in football and track and field. China will one day make the world tremble." Zhao Tiezhu clenched his fists and roared.
"Wow."
In the audience, thunderous applause suddenly erupted, and Brother Gray Machine’s mighty shouts were even stronger than before. Many people stretched their necks and roared, as if they wanted to give away something in their hearts that had been suppressed for a long time.
When it breaks out, it is true that the Chinese people have suppressed it for too long. In an era where all they know is protest, stern protest, and stern intervention, the backbone of the Chinese people has been bent enough, and the fire in the hearts of the Chinese people is almost extinguished, but
, In the five thousand years of China’s history, nothing has ever truly broken the backbone of the people of China. The people of China are not indifferent or meaningless, but are waiting for an opportunity.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the powerful enthusiasm bursting out like an erupting volcano in the audience, and he actually had goosebumps all over his body. This was not cold or fear, but unprecedented excitement! Zhao Tiezhu's face became very excited with the excitement.
Flushing, Zhao Tiezhu could almost perfectly control his body, but at this time, he couldn't control his emotions and body at all. Zhao Tiezhu could only clench his fists, raise his fist to the sky, and then, without saying a word
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Slowly, under the podium, more and more people were like Zhao Tiezhu, clenching their fists and pointing towards the sky. Everyone did not speak, just silent, but their eyes were unusually firm, as if they had each other.
A tacit understanding is common.
In such an era, at such a time, in such a place, many people's hearts have changed because of Zhao Tiezhu's few words and actions. This change may seem insignificant now, but in the torrent of history
, this change, according to the words in some novels, has pushed the wheel of history and slowly moved forward a big step.
Li Ling'er also raised his fist at this time, and then looked at the thin man on the rostrum, but standing like a demon between heaven and earth. A strange feeling surged in his heart, but his eyes slowly changed.
He became confused, but then his body trembled slightly, and his eyes instantly returned to clarity, but there was less weirdness and more shyness in his eyes.
After Zhao Tiezhu put down his hand, he bowed down to thank everyone in the audience, then walked off the podium and returned to his team.
What followed was another meaningless speech. Later, representatives from many countries came up to speak. However, the representative from the United States had a new face and spoke much more low-key. Of course, the Japanese and Korean students behind him,
They are also very low-key. Some people say that one Chinese is a dragon, and three Chinese are insects. But everything that happened on the playground today made these foreigners deeply understand the truth.
The people of China are a force that can destroy the world! It was at this time that they realized what Napoleon said back then, "China is a sleeping lion."
"Tiezhu, you are so awesome, my blood boils with excitement!" Fan Jian looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a flushed face.
"Haha, your blood is boiling, what can you do?" Zhao Tiezhu asked with a smile.
"This, I can't do much, but if the country needs it now, I will go through fire and water without hesitation." Fan Jian patted his chest and said confidently.
"You have such an idea, and your political consciousness is still very high." Zhao Tiezhu joked and walked to Li Ling'er's side, but found that something was wrong with the way Li Ling'er looked at him.
"What? Is there any flowers on my face?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Brother Tiezhu, you were so handsome just now." Li Ling'er looked at Zhao Tiezhu with wide, watery eyes, "It's over, it's over, you have become my idol, what should I do?"
"Hey, what else can we do? Let's discuss it after we go back." Zhao Tiezhu said in a low voice.
"Oh, you always say this, I really admire you!" Li Ling'er said seriously.
"Well, there are many people who admire me, but there are still very few people who can communicate with me face to face in private. I will give you this opportunity now!" Zhao Tiezhu said proudly.
"Okay, I don't admire you anymore." Li Ling'er rolled her eyes, turned around, and listened to the useless speech on the stage.
Zhao Tiezhu chuckled and said nothing.
Not long after, the closing ceremony ended. Zhao Tiezhu originally planned to take Li Ling'er back to the villa, but when he left school, he received a call from someone, Zhao Tiezhu's best friend in high school, Baking Soda.