king of sprint

Chapter 111
Fengtian Gymnasium was built in 2002.

Not only is the area larger than other gymnasiums, it is enough to undertake various indoor sports events, and at the same time, according to the needs of the audience, a large number of audience seats are set up on the second floor.

Different from the second floor of other gymnasiums where there is only a circle of fences, the second floor of Fengtian Gymnasium has a suspended rostrum and a lot of guest seats, all of which are excellent locations where you can watch the whole game.

The only problem is that this platform will cause the athletes in ground competitions to feel oppressed. Some athletes feel that this place is like a Colosseum, and they don't like this venue very much, but for the audience on the second floor, there is no doubt that the view is excellent.

Guan Zhaoyue is sitting here, surrounded by dozens or even hundreds of people.

There are almost no ordinary audience among these people. Except for the staff of the General Administration, most of them are reporters from various media, as well as some professionals such as coaches and commentators.

Guan Zhaoyue only knew that the largest sports media in China were here, and it was rare for an indoor invitational game to have such a grand occasion. Most of the reporters came for the sprint event, or for Pan Kai.

As a result, Pan Kai didn't come.

In short, the ones sitting in the auditorium on the second floor at the moment should be the most familiar and professional audience group in the domestic sports circle who are familiar with sprint events.

Although Pan Kai did not come, the indoor 60-meter final was enough to be expected.

At least the qualifiers just now made people excited, breaking two records.

Guan Zhaoyue took a notebook to record inspirations, and Shen Yingying took a camera to take pictures.

At this time, Guan Zhaoyue heard the two people sitting beside him discussing.

"Pan Kai didn't come, why are we here?"

"It's not bad to see 60 meters."

"What's so interesting about chickens pecking at each other?"

"There are hexagonal fighters."

"Hey~ That's right, take a few more photos and spray him well."

"Maybe they can win."

"Does losing or winning prevent us from spraying him? As long as he can't win the 100-meter championship or beat Pan Kai, we can spray him to death. He calls himself a hexagon."

Guan Zhaoyue frowned when she heard that.

Look at these two people wearing reporter name tags, and you can see that the media they belong to is... [-]?

"What is [-]?" Guan Zhaoyue asked Shen Yingying. Although she is a reporter, Guan Zhaoyue is not very interested in the Internet. Like many traditional media practitioners, they all think that online media is informal and unprofessional.

The conversation between the two just now also confirmed Guan Zhaoyue's thoughts.

"[-] is currently the largest news portal in China," Shen Yingying said.

"Hmph, they are also worthy of being called 'news', they are crowned with monkeys!" Guan Zhaoyue said disdainfully.

Hearing the name of their own website was mentioned, those two [-] sports channel editors—yes, they are just editors, not reporters. Portal websites do not have news editing rights. Currently, the management is relatively loose. They can write Just some news.

The two editors of [-], one fat and the other thin, heard someone say the name of their website behind them, and wanted to get close to the two behind them, but they were sprayed in the face immediately.

The crown of the monkey?

That's not a good review.

"Who is the 'hexagonal warrior' you are talking about?" When Guan Zhaoyue asked the question, he was quite righteous and awe-inspiring.

If he stroked his beard again, he would look like Second Master Guan.

"Lu Suo, a contestant from Nanyue." The fat editor replied.

"Why do you say he is a 'hexagonal warrior'?" Guan Zhaoyue asked again.

"It's what he called himself on the Internet. He said hexathlon is the king of sprinting. It's ridiculous."

“六项全能？”关昭月数了数，室内60、200、400，室外100、200、400，但不对啊？
"What about the 4X100 meters? Shouldn't it be changed to the heptathlon?" Guan Zhaoyue asked.

"I don't know about that. Anyway, it's okay to know that he is blowing his mind. As journalists, we should severely criticize these sports clowns who disturb the audiovisual. Teacher, which newspaper are you from? Let's change your business card?" Thin The editor took out his business card.

Guan Zhaoyue took the business card, tore it into pieces with a few clicks, then threw it into the trash can beside her, and said with a sneer, "I am Guan Zhaoyue, editor-in-chief of the Sports Channel of the Nanyue Provincial Daily, and the Rousseau you scolded is my favorite athlete. "

Ah... the editors [-], fat and thin, were taken aback. Talking bad about people behind their backs and being caught face to face are two different feelings after all. Leng looked as if he was going to do something, so he quickly changed positions.

"You two little bastards, it's a good thing you run fast, otherwise I'd be humming!" Guan Zhaoyue made a big knife with his hands, as if he was going to take the heads of these two, but the movements were too violent and a bit too old waist, and sat down obediently.

"The current public opinion on the Internet is very unfavorable to Rousseau." Shen Yingying whispered, "Everyone seems to be laughing at Rousseau."

"Why, Rousseau's grades are so good, and he has only formally practiced track and field for a few months. In the future, he must be the hope of domestic track and field. Maybe he can become the next Liu Yu." Guan Zhaoyue felt incredible.

"I don't know why." Shen Yingying also didn't understand, as if overnight, the hexagonal warrior Rousseau became a joke.

"I have to correct Rousseau's reputation, which is also to set the record straight for our country's sports events!" Guan Zhaoyue said, "After this competition, Rousseau won the championship of 60, 200 and 400 meters events. What is this called? Grand Slam! At that time, I have to use a spring and autumn pen to wipe out these jumping clowns!"

"The champion of all events, how difficult is that." Shen Yingying said in a low voice.

"Rousseau can do it." Guan Zhaoyue said firmly.

……

on the rostrum.

Accompanied by the director of the Liaoning Provincial Sports Commission, the leaders of the General Administration sat in the most central position and watched the 60-meter race that was about to start below.

Although the leaders of the General Administration knew it well, the director of the sports committee still introduced the contestants one by one, Xiao Qiang from Liao Province, Zhang Zhen from Hubei Province, Rousseau from Nanyue Province...

"Zhang Zhen is currently training for the national team, is he now representing Hubei Province in the competition, or the national team?" the leader of the General Administration suddenly asked.

"Because of the latest head coach responsibility system introduced by the General Administration, it has caused chaos below us." The director of the sports committee said with a wry smile.

"This is an attempt, and the leaders above nodded in agreement. The goal is to concentrate all resources and get good enough results to compete in the 2008 Olympic Games." The leader of the General Administration said, "Of course, the competition is the standard for testing all results. Let's see if the players of the national team can win."

The director of the sports committee heard the meaning in the words of the leaders of the General Administration.

Obviously, there is a line dispute here.

It's all about doing sports well, but how to do it and who will do it has always been a big problem.

Now it's time to see who's doing better.

Is it Zhang Zhen who was trained by the national team, or Rousseau who was trained by the provincial team.

The leaders of the General Administration set their sights on Rousseau.

In fact, most of his reasons today were to come to see this player.

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)