king of sprint

Chapter 64 The Glass Crown
late at night.

Rousseau woke up suddenly.

Overtired.

Instead, rest is not good.

Rousseau only felt that he had a splitting headache, his limbs were weak, his mouth was dry, and his throat hurt as if a razor had been inserted.

Am I sick?

Rousseau asked himself this question.

Am I at my limit?
Rousseau asked himself this question again.

These sad thoughts flitted through Rousseau's aching brain, bringing bouts of dizziness and depression.

In order to avoid these pains and losses, Rousseau began to read his status bar. Although the status bar will not prompt Rousseau how to combine the two skills, it can provide real-time feedback on Rousseau's running status. The information is very accurate and informative.

But this time, Rousseau pulled out a line of distinctive prompts from the status bar:
'You passed the limit three days in a row,

Reduce your stamina to the brink of extreme danger.

Sportsmanship though encourages you to reach your human limits.

But it does not advocate that you achieve your goals by compromising your own health.

The history of human sports has many short-lived geniuses.

They have accomplished amazing things by overdrafting their own health and future.

Then it disappeared from public view like a shooting star across the sky.

Hope you don't make the same mistakes they did.

Thus, you earn the title 'Owner of the Glass Crown'.

'Owner of the Glass Crown', do you want to use this title?

After wearing this title, you will have outstanding comprehension, perception and expression skills for various sports.

Unparalleled inspiration, amazing balance, extraordinary reflexes...all of these make you a fragile genius. While enjoying the honor, you must pay more attention to protecting your body. '

……

10 month 27 day.

Head coach's office.

When hearing the news that 'Rousseau is sick'.

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment.

"What disease?" Li Yan asked.

"Immune system problems caused by excessive fatigue. The symptom is fever. The clinic says it will be cured in two or three days, but it may not be able to maintain the best exercise state." Dong Zijian said.

That's right, it's not unusual for athletes who rely on their bodies to get sick when it comes to big competitions. It means that their bodies are not in the best condition, they are very tired, and it is difficult to achieve results. It is almost a death sentence.

After Li Yan heard this answer, he shook his head and made a stroke on a document on the table.

Dong Zijian saw it clearly.

The document in Li Yan's hand is the list of participants of the East Youth League's sprint team.

There are two days left before the opening ceremony of the East Youth Club.

Many teams trained in the General Administration have already set off for Macao City, just to arrive early and get used to the competition venue.

The reason why the sprint team did not announce the list for a long time, and even attracted the attention of the leaders of the General Administration, was because of Rousseau.

Li Yan is using this list as a bargaining chip to force Rousseau to come up with better results.

Now, upon hearing the news of Rousseau's illness, Li Yan's reaction was simply to remove Rousseau's name from the competition list?

Dong Zijian really can't bear it anymore!

"Coach! Aren't you going to see Rousseau?" Dong Zijian's voice became louder, "Aren't you going to judge his physical condition before deciding on the list?"

"If I were a legendary miracle doctor in your country, who could kill human flesh and bones, I would definitely go to see him." Li Yan said, "But I am just a coach, and I don't know how to treat diseases. My visit is of great value to him." What's the value?"

"Coach, this kind of visit is mainly of no value to you, right?" Dong Zijian couldn't help but sarcastically.

"I gave him a chance, but he didn't take it." Li Yan spread his hands, "The fact is that, I don't have any personal emotional likes and dislikes for the athlete Rousseau, so your question is meaningless."

Dong Zijian was a bit speechless, but every individual must have some humanity, right?I can't see it in you, coach!
"If there is any emotion, it is disappointment." Li Yan sighed, "I spent a lot of energy on Rousseau..."

"If you mean 'exhausting effort', you mean not arranging him to do any training and not letting him be on the big list, it really took a lot of effort." Dong Zijian's words inevitably carried a strong sense of irony.

"Coach Dong, you are very clear that the coaching staff pays equal attention to each player in the team, but they use different methods to help them improve their performance. For example, Zhang Zhen needs encouragement, Tian Shiwei needs supervision, and Rousseau, he has a strong Spontaneity, put him aside and put pressure on him, and his grades will improve by themselves, so why interfere?" Li Yan said.

"Why does Zhang Zhen need encouragement? Because Zhang Zhen is still young and has a lot of room for growth in the future? Because Rousseau is too old and has a short training time, the future... No, in your eyes, I am afraid that Rousseau has no future to speak of, so it is like It stimulates him and uses him like garbage that is thrown away once, right!" Dong Zijian was really angry.

Li Yan's statement is a bit insulting to Dong Zijian's long-standing philosophy. Coaches serve athletes, guide and help them, rather than oppressing them to achieve results through bullying and differential treatment. That is the same as in the ancient Roman arena. What a difference the slave masters!
Li Yan and Dong Zijian looked at each other for a few seconds.

"OK, OK, I'm Sorry." Li Yan apologized, this is a utilitarian, and now he wants to maintain harmony in the team, after all, Dong Zijian is an indispensable life coach in the team, such a capable coach, and Those who are willing to succumb to the second place to help others are also a minority.

"But we did do a lot for Rousseau, such as the data we stayed up all night to collect, and the videos about his improved running posture, which will definitely help him. Even if he leaves the national team, his 200-meter performance will not Great progress has been made." Li Yan shrugged.

"...I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Dong Zijian also apologized. Indeed, the materials shown to Rousseau and the suggestions derived to improve Rousseau's performance were all led by Li Yan and completed together with Dong Zijian.

Dong Zijian has to admit that in terms of professionalism in sprinting, Li Yan is the most capable coach he has ever seen. The biggest problem with this guy may be his lack of humanity.

"Let's go." Li Yan stood up.

"Where are you going?" Dong Zijian was in a daze for a moment.

"Go and see Rousseau." Li Yan said, he put on his suit jacket, and said in his mouth: "Go to comfort his wounded young heart."

……

Rousseau was lying on the hospital bed.

Feel like a boiled apple.

Heat radiates from the inside out.

The doctor said that there was nothing serious about him, but he was too tired and his body was on strike. Take some glucose and rest for a few days, and he will be fine, but he can’t practice like this anymore. Who is your coach, why don’t you look at you?
The doctor's chatter was next to his ears, while Rousseau lay quietly, watching the liquid in the drip tube enter his body drop by drop, which seemed to add some energy to him and make him no longer weak.

Rousseau couldn't remember the last time he was sick.

Although the previous life was difficult, Rousseau really had an iron body, and he seldom got sick. He didn’t even have a headache or a cold for several years. It may be such a strong physical fitness that can withstand months of hard work after owning the status bar. training?

At this moment, Rousseau suddenly misses Lu Xiaoyu very much.

What would Lu Xiaoyu look like when he knew he was sick?

I will definitely cry, hug him with a red nose and say, brother, let's stop practicing, go home!
When I think about it this way, I feel warm in my heart. Any wanderer in a foreign land needs the warmth of home to support him to go on. For Lu Xiaoyu, home is synonymous with home.

Rousseau wanted to make a call to Lu Xiaoyu.

But it's morning.

Lu Xiaoyu should be in class.

When I have more money, I really have to buy a mobile phone for Lu Xiaoyu and myself...

At this time.

Rousseau saw the door being pushed open.

Li Yan, who was always in a suit and leather shoes, walked in first, and Rousseau saw a false concern on his face.

Dong Zijian walked in second, and the expression on the assistant coach's face was rather sincere.

Rousseau didn't speak, just looked at them.

"Lusso, do you feel better?" Li Yan asked Rousseau.

Rousseau shook his head, still weak.

"Take a good rest. At this time, you don't have to worry too much about other things." Dong Zijian also said.

Indeed, at this time, everything is over.

However, Rousseau's speech surprised the two coaches: "Coach, I'll be fine tomorrow, arrange for me to run a 200 meters."

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