king of sprint

Chapter 68 Pre-match interview

Chapter 68 Pre-match interview
On the evening of the 29th.

Hiroshi Tue, the head coach of the Japanese team's track and field events, is also doing research with the athlete data sent by the organizing committee of the conference.

The materials from the mainland were sent the latest.

The athlete information reported by other countries such as Kazakhstan has long been in the hands of Doe Hiroshi.

The information from the mainland was only received this evening.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and the 1-meter qualifiers and finals will be held on the 100st. It is too late to send the materials at this time.

"After all, it is one of the advantages of the host country... But what kind of tactic is this?" Assistant coach Mori Shigefumi was a little confused about this, but what kind of tactic could this be.

The difference in the sprint level of the mainland is well known, and only a few of its players can be included in the list of the main competitors of the Japanese sprint team.

And there is only one person who is qualified to participate in the East Youth League, and that is Zhang Zhen, a [-]-meter runner with great potential.

Looking at the list, Tujiang Kuan didn't think there was anything unusual. He was familiar with 'Zhang Zhen' in the list, and others had heard of it. The only variable might be the ones named 'Tian Shiwei' and 'Rousseau'?

"Quickly check the information of these two people." Tu Jiangguang pointed to the two names.

"Yes." Mori Shigefumi began to look up the names of these two people. The tool he used was a Chinese search engine. Two thousand years later, it will be the Internet age. The Internet in this country is developing so rapidly that most news cannot escape this. Small search menu.

"Li Yan is a difficult opponent. We have fought many back-and-forth battles, and I have lost more than I have won." Tu Jiangkuan explained why he attaches importance to the mainland.

Tu Jiangkuan thought for a while, and continued: "As a coach with an excellent record, Li Yan came to this country to coach, which was beyond many people's expectations, because it meant starting from scratch. For Li Yan, it is unusual, and there must be something that moved him."

"Maybe the mainland paid enough remuneration?" Mori Shigefumi replied, and at the moment the relevant results appeared on the computer screen in front of him, "Coach, I found it."

Tsuie Kan didn't understand Chinese, so Mori Shigefumi translated for him. When Mori Shigefumi translated to "Rousseau and Pan Kai are both called the twin prides of the track and field era", Tue Kan showed a very dignified expression. Pan Kai was In the Japanese sprint team's opponent list, the country ranked first.

However, due to age restrictions, Pan Kai did not participate in the East Youth League.

Can this Rousseau be compared with Pan Kai?
However, when Mori Shigefumi read out that "Rousseau's time of 10 seconds broke the 49-year record in Southern Guangdong Province, heralding the coming of a new era", Hiroshi Doe doubted his ears a little.

"How much? What is Rousseau's [-]-meter score?" Tu Jiangwan asked.

"10 seconds 49." Mori Shigefumi said.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken." Tu Jiangkuan asked.

"That's right, another player named 'Tian Shiwei' had a 10-meter time of 50 seconds, and the result was released a month ago at the Southern Guangdong Provincial Games." Mori Shigefumi confirmed again before replying .

Then the Japanese coaching staff fell silent. Of course, they were not shocked by the excellent results of the two of them, but the result...was relatively poor. They barely made it to the finals and had no hope of winning the championship.

"How can such a player be compared with Pan Kai?" Tujiang Hiroshi asked, "Who wrote the report?"

"Sports editor-in-chief of Nanyue Provincial Daily...Guan Zhaoyue." Mori Shigewen said.

"The spring and autumn brushwork of literati." Tu Jiangkuan sighed, "Half an hour of our time wasted."

……

Guan Zhaoyue, editor-in-chief of the sports section of the Nanyue Provincial Daily, sneezed.

Sports page trainee reporter Shen Yingying handed him a tissue.

The two had just arrived in Macau City.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

The reason why I took the red-eye flight was that the funds allocated to the sports section in the newspaper were not very rich, and this trip to the East Youth League, in the eyes of other people in the newspaper, was really unnecessary.

Isn't it just two sprinters from southern Guangdong Province who have entered the national team as substitutes and want to participate in the competition?
If every athlete from southern Guangdong Province had to go across provinces or even across borders to interview, then the editor-in-chief of the sports section would have a very good life. Every day is flying all over the world. Can the newspaper’s funds support it? ?

"Ms. Guan, if there is nothing good in this interview, how can I explain it when I go back?" Shen Yingying sighed. When she asked the leader to approve the fake expenses, she saw a lot of logistical and financial blank stares and felt great pressure.

"How can there be no good content?" Guan Zhaoyue said with a smile: "I believe that there will definitely be one or two sports leaders in Nanyue. The interviews and reports will start from this time, and every seed must not be let go."

Ideals are good, but what pays the bills are the newspaper's funds and my bonus... Shen Yingying sighed again.

……

the next day.

That is, the 30th.

Rousseau did not go to the opening ceremony, which would consume energy, so Rousseau mainly rests now.

Later, he received a call from Lu Jinrong in his room. Lu Jinrong arrived, and at the same time, the editor-in-chief of the provincial newspaper Guan Zhaoyue wanted to ask Rousseau for an interview.

Let's chat, don't waste energy.

Rousseau met Lu Jinrong, Guan Zhaoyue, and the familiar trainee reporter Shen Yingying at the hotel's coffee bar later.

"Hello, Rousseau, you will be participating in the East Youth League soon. What project are you going to participate in? Are you sure? What is your goal?"

Guan Zhaoyue asked, and Shen Yingying was recording with a notebook.

"I'm going to participate in the 200-meter event, and my goal is to get a gold medal. I'm sure... [-]% to [-]%." Rousseau said.

Ok?
All three of them looked up at Rousseau to see if Rousseau was joking.

Rousseau nodded, indicating that he was serious.

"Then what is your current 200-meter score?" Guan Zhaoyue became interested and asked.

"The last time I ran at the General Administration's training ground was 20 seconds, but I was not in good shape that time. In the official competition, I could be faster." Rousseau said.

"20 seconds 73?!"

Both Lu Jinrong and Guan Zhaoyue repeated this number, it was so earth-shattering, and when it was said from Rousseau's mouth, it was so relaxed and freehand, the sense of deviation formed between the two made them feel that Rousseau was joking.

"20 seconds 73... soon?" Shen Yingying asked in a low voice.

“东青会200米的纪录是20秒65。”关昭月说,“20秒73可以争夺200米冠军了……”

Ah... Shen Yingying also showed a surprised expression.

Then Guan Zhaoyue continued: "Since the first East Asian Youth Games in 1993, no athlete in our country has won the championship in the 200-meter event of the East Youth Games."

Ahh... Shen Yingying looked at Rousseau with adoring eyes, as if seeing a giant panda in a pet home.

"Amazing!" Guan Zhaoyue yelled at the case, "Old Lu, you have taught me a good apprentice! I have to write a good report!"

 On the 30th, before putting it on the shelves, I finished writing the plots of the Dongqing Games. After putting them on the shelves, I started the plots of the National Games. Each plot is about 7 to 10 words, including the National Games, Golden League, Asian Games, Golden League, World Championships The competition, the Olympics, at this point I think about whether to run another 12 Olympics, and it's over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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