Following in Bolt's footsteps

Chapter 276 Hat trick?

"Wu Ziyi, two days ago, a fan took a photo of you in the Third Hospital of Beijing Medical University. Did you get injured during the European competition? Can you answer?"

"Correction, I just went to the hospital for a full-body examination. This is a necessary procedure before the Asian Games training camp. My current physical condition is still very good."

"Then why Su Bingtian started closed training on the 23rd, and you are still in Yanjing? And you also brought Wen Ying over?"

"I stayed in Yanjing, didn't Xie Zhenye still stay in Zhejiang? Xu Zhouzheng and the others had to go to Dalian to finish the competition before going to Shenzhen for training. Randy said that the intensity of my two shots in Europe was too high, so Give me a vacation, let me have a good rest. Let me go."

Wu Ziyi took Wen Ying's hand to protect her and walked out of the airport. The two of them were wearing their own couple T-shirts, Tyrannosaurus couple sunglasses, and Wanguo couple watches. up.

The reporters followed closely all the way, asking questions non-stop even though they knew they would not get a response, and the photographer's shutter button was always off, so they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they got into the nanny's car.

Wu Ziyi and Wen Ying sat in the back seat, his cousin He Tong drove, Huajiao sat in the co-pilot, Yan Boyu, Wen Ying's cousin Xia Mu, and two assistants sat in the second row.

"Hey, Boss, I finally met you. My manager really has no sense of existence, 55555." The car started, and Huajiao began to "complain".

Wu Ziyi didn't care about the whining prickly ash, and focused entirely on Wen Ying's slender and boneless hands, holding the pair of Rouyi and playing with them carefully.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ying lowered her voice and asked, "Pay attention to the quality of Wu Ziyi, there are people in front, don't make any moves!"

He said no, but those moist eyes didn't mean to refuse at all, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his cheeks were slightly red, every frown and smile were attracting Wu Ziyi's restless heart.

The soft barley in his hand could no longer satisfy Wu Ziyi, so he stretched out his right hand, pressed a button, and then a barrier fell, dividing the space in the car into two halves.

"Now they can't see it!"

The left hand gently embraced the silky slender waist, and with a slight turn of the body, Wen Ying was pressed against the backrest.

With his right hand, he gently lifted his round jaw, feeling the softness and fragrance in front of him, Wu Ziyi didn't say a single word he wanted to say, but looked at her face tenderly, and felt a stir in his heart.

Xiaolu's eyes were fluttering, and there seemed to be a layer of fog in the eye sockets, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Ziyi groaned, and slowly, slowly, inch by inch, he moved up.

"Hey—"

The nanny car drove to the south gate of the BJ Temple of Heaven, Wen Ying glanced at the Hanting Hotel outside the car window, turned her head and rolled her eyes at Wu Ziyi: "Are you in such a rush? You told me to see Ah Feng before, Now the original shape is revealed? Hmph."

Wu Ziyi said: "I swear, although I am very impatient, I am not completely impatient."

Leaning close to Wen Ying's ear, he said softly, "Besides, who said that they wanted to kill me just now? Uh huh?"

Wen Ying raised her small fist and threw it at Wu Ziyi's chest, "The devil misses you! I will kill you with a small fist!"

"Pfft——" Xia Mu in front finally couldn't hold back anymore, and interjected: "Boss, I testify that when Sister Wen Ying received your call in Guilin, she pulled us together in a hurry, and couldn't wait to ask Come to see you!"

Wen Ying became angry at once, and said fiercely: "Shou Mumu, I have raised you for nothing, and your salary will be deducted this month!"

Xia Mu immediately looked at Wu Ziyi pitifully: "Boss, I have an 80-year-old grandma and a six-year-old brother, 555"

Wen Ying continued to be angry: "Hmph! My little aunt gives you more pocket money for a month than your annual salary. If you cry poor again, I will throw you back to my aunt and let her discipline you!"

Xia Mu immediately covered her mouth, shaking her head like a rattle, not daring to say another word.

"That won't work, Xia Mu has contributed to breaking the news, you should be rewarded! After a while, brother-in-law will send you a red envelope, and you can buy whatever you want!" Wu Ziyi said as he opened the car door, and pulled Wen Ying's little hand out of the car.

"Thank you brother-in-law! Long live brother-in-law!" Xia Mu cheered and made a face at Wenying.

Yan Boyu got out of the car and tried to carry his luggage diligently, but Wu Ziyi called to stop: "Don't worry, our hotel is not here, we are here to see Ah Feng, Huajiao and Xiaoyu look after the car and wait for me to get down."

Wu Ziyi was indeed not in a complete hurry, this hotel was indeed not booked for Wen Ying, he came here to meet his younger brother Cheng Guanfeng.

Today is July 7th, which is also Cheng Guanfeng's last day in Yanjing. Wu Ziyi didn't have time to come for the first two days. Today, Wen Ying came to see this little brother.

Going up to Room 1603, I knocked on the door, and the door opened after a while. Before Cheng Guanfeng could say hello, there was an exclamation in the room.

"Damn, live Wu Ziyi!"

"God Wu, I'm your fan ahhhhhh!"

"Miss Yingying is so beautiful, AWSL!"

Cheng Guanfeng scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "Brother, they are all your fans, and there are also fans of sister-in-law. These three guys have never seen the world, and I greeted them just now, but they were still surprised."

Cheng Guanfeng welcomed Wu Ziyi into the door. This is a double room, but the space is slightly larger than the ordinary double room. When the three boys in the room saw Wu Ziyi and Wen Ying walking in, they got up and pushed each other. stood in the corner.

Cheng Guanfeng stretched out his hand and began to introduce: "Brother, they are all friends I met in the training camp. Wang Zhihong, he is from the Chengdu Sports School; Lin Junhong, from the Tianjin team; and He Yuhong, he is also from Sichuan and is in the Sichuan team."

The three boys saw that Wu Ziyi was a little cautious, not to mention that there was a fairy-like Wen Ying beside him. Fortunately, they greeted him in advance, at least they were all dressed neatly.

Wu Ziyi smiled slightly: "Hello, you are all young, you must work hard and train hard, and hope to see you on the national team list or the next National Games in the future!"

The three boys greeted each other again and again, and He Yuhong, who was a little more courageous, said: "We are no match for Guanfeng. He has already participated in the National Games at the age of 17, and this year he has run 10 seconds and 3 times. The few of us have just entered the competition." 11 seconds."

Wu Ziyi waved his hand and said, "It's not the same. Have you ever thought that your grades are not as good as Ah Feng's? It's not a matter of talent, but a matter of training conditions? The coach's ability, training environment, training philosophy, etc., the relationship between you and Ah Feng The training environment is too different, he has been with me since he was 16 years old, and the training conditions I provided him are not comparable to many North American college athletes, let alone you."

Wu Ziyi patted He Yuhong on the shoulder. This "little guy" was also one of his opponents in his previous life. This guy's performance had ups and downs. In 2019, when he was in a downturn, he once ate farts behind Wu Ziyi and could only run 10 seconds 9 .At the end of a game, he even cried. As an athlete in the Southwest Division, Wu Ziyi also comforted him. Who would have thought that in 2020, this guy would go straight to 10 seconds in his first game, and later even beat 4 seconds? At 10 seconds, Wu Ziyi won't be able to fix it directly.
Wu Ziyi was quite pleasantly surprised to see He Yuhong here. The short-span event training camp organized by the Track and Field Center for the 2020 Olympic Games has gathered many good seedlings.

Chen Guanfeng will not say much. After Wu Ziyi and Lao Yi's training, he has been able to stabilize his strength within 10 seconds 50. He Yuhong is also a seedling with high potential. Dig into your own Jingfeng Track and Field Club.

"Brother, that He Yuhong is also very good, but it's a pity that he didn't beat me in the Asian trials of the Youth Olympic Games, hehe."

"Fart! His best time is only 10 seconds 6, and you are 10 seconds 3, how can it compare?" Wu Ziyi laughed and scolded, "This time the Youth Olympic Games will be held in Argentina, and no one in China pays attention to it. Try to win a championship, maybe you will be able to enter the national team by the end of this year."

"Champion, I feel that it may not be possible. Everett from Jamaica also ran 10 seconds, and Adrian from the Bahamas ran 42 seconds. It may not be stable."

Wu Ziyi took a peeled apple from Wenying's hand and stuffed it into Cheng Guanfeng's mouth, "If you can't even win a Youth Olympic champion, then don't be my little brother, I'll be ashamed if you say it! I asked Brother Lao Yi to go to Nanjing with you to participate in the Youth Olympic Games training camp, and Zhang Rui, let him follow you and let Brother Lao Yi teach him, Zhang Rui will be your training partner in the future, you have to be good with him Running in, do you hear me?"

"Yeah, I see, Ruige is very nice, I like it."

Before leaving, Wu Ziyi got up and prepared to leave, and said before leaving: "Okay, I'm leaving, don't be playful, I will send a message to your mother, if she doesn't pick up at Liangjiang Airport tomorrow You, see if I don't beat your ass!"

Cheng Guanfeng sent Wu Ziyi out with a smile, raised his eyebrows and raised his thumbs and said in a low voice, "Brother, I understand, come on, Qijilang!"

Wu Ziyi made a gesture to attack, but Cheng Guanfeng quickly closed the door.

Turning around, Wen Ying smiled and said, "Huh? Seven times a night?"

"Ahem, it's still a hat trick, hello, me too"

Double at the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket~~
Readers, hurry up and beat me to death with tickets~
py two books: "The Reopened God of Sports"

"The King of the Internet: Thunder and Gossip"

They are all big guys who started with an average of [-], an existence beyond my reach, humble lick~
(End of this chapter)