Following in Bolt's footsteps

Chapter 325 Return of the King!
"Hello, would you like to sell the tickets in your hand?"

"Oh, go away, go away! Wu Ziyi finally came out for a competition, only a fool would sell it!"

"Sorry to bother you." The boy apologized in frustration, then turned around and continued looking for the next target.

"Hello, do you have any spare tickets, how much is it?"

"No, no, scalper, get out!"

"I'm not a scalper, but I just want to go in and watch the game. How about I pay double? No, triple, triple. Would you sell it? Oh, don't go!"

"Ai~" The boy sighed and walked up to a girl, and muttered, "Lingling, I've asked you all over, and no one is willing to sell it."

Xu Lingling also sighed and comforted: "It's okay to write, the worst is to wait outside this stadium to watch the live broadcast. We have been chasing for several years, from Lausanne in 15 years to Doha in 19 years. It's not bad. One match!"

Deng Kaiwen also wanted to give up, but a familiar face appeared in his vision. He was also a photographer and he quickly recognized him. He was going to try again.

Tian Bing walked towards the entrance of the stadium with his camera on his back. When he saw this boy who asked everyone in the square walking towards him, he immediately joked, "What's the price, brother? Are you going to charge three times or four times?"

"Bingge, don't be joking. I want to buy you but I don't have tickets for sale, right?" Deng Kaiwen scratched his head and replied with a smirk.

"Yo, you know me?"

Deng Kaiwen pointed to the camera set next to Xu Lingling and said, "I'm also a photographer. How could I not know you? My girlfriend and I must watch every issue of Track and Field Base Camp."

To be honest, this answer still made Tian Bing very happy. It is naturally a joyful thing to be recognized by the juniors in the same industry, but...

"You also know what's going on today. I sent a message to Wu Ziyi earlier and asked him what competition he will participate in. Although he didn't say it clearly, I reckon this competition will be one of the few before the Olympics. This So many track and field fans across the country have been waiting for more than a year and a half, and the tickets are so few."

With that said, Tian Bing patted Deng Kaiwen on the shoulder, looking helpless.

Listening to Tian Bing's answer, Deng Kaiwen felt even more lost.After the college entrance examination, Xu Lingling took her to Lausanne, Switzerland, and then went to London and Yanjing Bird's Nest.
Over the past few years, like Xu Lingling, he has become a die-hard fan of Wu Ziyi. Now that he has finally waited for his debut, but cannot enter the stadium to watch the game, he is really in pain!
Just when Deng Kaiwen was about to give up, a voice came from not far away: "It's okay, I'll take you in!"

This sentence immediately ignited Deng Kaiwen's hope, because what the visitor said was not "I have a ticket", but "I will take you in", these are two completely different answers.

Deng Kaiwen happily turned around and wanted to thank him, but after seeing the appearance of the person, he stammered, "Wu Wu."

Although wearing a mask and sunglasses, Deng Kaiwen recognized him at a glance, because the other party often dressed like this a few years ago.

Wu Ziyi walked over and said with a smile, "Long time no see. The last time was in Doha. I saw you dancing the national flag in the auditorium so vigorously during the celebration."

"Yeah, I. That"

Wu Ziyi looked at Deng Kaiwen's flattered look, and found it really interesting. He patted him on the shoulder and said bluntly, "What a coincidence? The photographer in my studio just broke the camera yesterday, so I just gave it to him." He was on vacation, and now he just ran into you, how about giving me a temporary cameo?"

Deng Kaiwen still couldn't believe it, and nodded mechanically.

"Okay, then follow my team into the arena, Huajiao, you arrange it."

"Okay, brother, don't be dazed, grab your things and follow!"

"Oh oh oh"

******
There are not many spectators who come to Zhaoqing Sports Center. Under the control of Zhaoqing Athletic Association, less than a thousand ordinary spectators can enter the stadium.

Wu Ziyi put his hands in his pockets and walked from the aisle to his own pass. The players around him were all measuring the distance from the starting blocks with small measuring tapes. Before 2015, this kind of scene would be impossible to see. But with the "endorsement" of Su Bingtian, Wu Ziyi and others, now all domestic athletes up to the master level have a measuring tape.

The debugging and trial run lasted for nearly 4 minutes. After the players were in place one by one, the hostess who dedicated the famous scene of the Chongqing National Games trials in Wu Ziyi's memory began to introduce the athletes on the field.

"The second route, Fujian—Tang Xingqiang."

"The third way, Jingfeng——Yan Haibing."

"Track 4, men's [-] meters. National record holder, Asian record holder, and world record holder—Wu Ziyi!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" When Wu Ziyi was introduced to the audience, less than a thousand people burst out with the momentum of tens of thousands of people.

Hula-la applause and cheers sounded, one after another, Chinese track and field fans, it has been too long to wait for a day!

As soon as he felt the enthusiasm of the audience, and felt the enthusiasm and surge in his internal force aroused by the cheers and applause, Wu Ziyi was a little dazed and moved for a moment.

Tried running on the dark red track, it feels both familiar and strange.

Zhaoqing Sports Center, the last time Wu Ziyi competed in this stadium was the 2014 National Athletics Grand Prix in Zhaoqing. It was also on that day that he began to enter the field of vision of the national track and field audience step by step, and entered the national team.

Today, the track, which has been away for a long time, ushers in the king of the world!
"Track 5, indoor men's 60-meter national record holder, Asian record holder, Doha World Championships men's [-]-meter bronze medalist——Su Bingtian!"

"Track 6, from Zhejiang, the men's 200m bronze medalist at the Doha World Championships——Xie Zhenye!"

"Road 7, Guangdong—Liang Jinsen."

"Route 8, Hubei——Wu Zhiqiang."

"Route 9, Jingfeng—Cheng Guanfeng."

"The peak duel is about to begin, please keep quiet—"

It is impossible not to be quiet. After all, the audience in the audience is less than a thousand people, and they are seated separately in accordance with the epidemic prevention regulations. After the player introduction session is over, there is hardly any messy sound on the scene.

"Everyone take your place~"

Following the instructions of the starter, the players stepped forward one by one. Wu Ziyi, who was the only one wearing the national team uniform on the field, bent down and squatted down, without any pressure in his heart.

From the end of the Doha World Championships to today, eighteen and a half months have passed, a total of 566 days of waiting, not only his fans and track and field fans around the world are waiting, but he is also waiting.

Although he did not participate in last year's National Athletics Championships, nor did he participate in the three base races since the end of January, he knows that his body has already returned to a very close to peak state.

He's ready to hit the track like lightning!

"preparation--"

"boom--!"

The starting gun fired, and Su Bingtian, who arrived at the fifth place, jumped out suddenly, with excellent response and smooth connection. The powerful start-up energy from the bent-arm start pushed his short and sturdy body into a hurricane. It was only ten meters away from other competitors. Opened at least half a body gap!

Although most of the audience focused on Wu Ziyi at the moment, Su Bingtian's excellent start made many people exclaim, his start was indeed too strong!
Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters
It was no wonder that Su Bingtian still maintained the lead, because Wu Ziyi had only returned to the race after such a long time, so his start was relatively conservative, which allowed Su Bingtian, who was not at full strength, to gain half a body advantage in the first 30 meters.

However, if the audience can see the slow motion, they will find that the gap between Su Bingtian and Wu Ziyi has not widened during this interval, and even gradually shortened.

After 30 meters, the scene that the audience expected was staged as scheduled, tying at 40 meters, leading at 50 meters, and 60 meters.
"At the start of the race, Su Bingtian started very fast and took the lead in the first 30 meters!"

"Wu Ziyi accelerated! Su Bingtian was quickly overtaken, Wu Ziyi—too strong!"

"Extremely late, look at the time to cross the finish line - 9 seconds 81! Wu Ziyi has greatly refreshed the world's best time this year, and the headwind is 0.9 meters per second! Wu Ziyi, the king is back!"

The audience at Zhaoqing Stadium cheered again. They waited for 566 days and nights, and finally waited for Wu Ziyi's strong return.

9 seconds 81, this is the first 10-meter [-]-second result in Zhaoqing Stadium, I believe this field record will be maintained for a very, very long time
"After the score correction, Wu Ziyi's final score is 9 seconds, and the wind speed is 82 meters per second against the wind. Audience friends, let us once again cheer for Wu Ziyi with warm applause!

The cheers came again, Wu Ziyi bowed politely to the auditorium, and then took Su Bingtian to the media interview area.

Because there were very few spectators, and the level of the track and field invitational competition was not high, only a timer was arranged on the field to display the results, and the hostess continued to broadcast the results of the contestants:

“No.2是苏炳天，9秒94；No.3谢震叶，10秒06；No.4程冠峰，10秒20；No.5吴致强，10秒21；No.6梁劲森，10秒28；No.7严海兵，10秒32；No.8汤兴强，10秒38”

(End of this chapter)