Sports God

Chapter 85 About...the future

"What do you think?"

Back in the room, Bai Xiaolu seemed to be in a strange state, absent-minded, just when his leg touched the corner of the table, Chu Chao was rubbing her.

this leg...

play years.

Enough to be called the highest rating.

"I don't know, I just suddenly felt a lot of emotion. Seeing so much money made me lose my heart."

She pouted and said a little funny.

Gradually, I will use some of Chu Chao's "speech habits" and common words.

Chu Chao smiled, massaging her calf with one hand, and gently scratching the soles of her feet with the other hand, Bai Shengsheng's feet are very arousing.

No.

I don't have a foot fetish.

Absolutely not.

Bai Xiaolu huddled into a ball from itching, and said with a charming smile, "Don't, don't, don't make trouble... Itches, itches to death!"

As soon as the words came out, he realized something instantly, and covered Chu Chao's mouth with his hand: "Don't speak!"

Chu Chao was slightly disgusted, and licked the palm of her hand.

"what!"

She let out another exclamation.

Sometimes she feels that this boy is a very mature man, especially when it comes to various business matters, such as making money and career.

But once it comes to this kind of occasion, it becomes a sex man, a pervert, no bottom line, and Erha.

It seems to be the male version of the phrase "Go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen...", and include the subsequent derivative content.

This contrast has a damn charm.

It made Bai Xiaolu want to stop.

super happy.

"I was wondering... what will you look like in the future?"

"Or, what will our future look like?"

"When I think about it, I seem to have a little inferiority complex. I feel like you are flying into the sky like a hot air balloon. The distance is getting farther and farther away. I chase and chase, but I can only look further and further away."

Chu Chao smiled and said, "Isn't that thread still in your hands?"

"You gave me that."

"If you don't hold me, I won't be able to hold you, and you will fly away."

Bai Xiaolu sighed slightly, her mind was still calm, she was not a complete little girl, she had her own thinking and cognition.

"Then what should we do? Sister Bai Daiyu."

Chu Chao imitated her tone and said leisurely.

"oops!"

"I hate it!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, I want to take off, I should be a kapok, not a vine."

"I still have great hopes for the selection of the provincial team next summer. The team is currently second in the team and they need four players."

She was cheering herself up.

Chu Chao also felt the amount of reading she could see everywhere. "Kapok" should be a metaphor in "To the Oak Tree", but it is very appropriate.

Since IQ was added, I can think a lot more quickly.

It can be serious or not.

"Did your family belong to Jiang Hai before?"

Chu Chao suddenly had a question.

"Huh? Yes, why are you asking this?"

"I'll give you a mission."

Chu Chao got up and picked her up, the princess hugged her effortlessly, and walked towards the bed.

Bai Xiaolu had just struggled a few times before being attracted by Chu Chao's next words: "The title of the mission, Bai Xiaolu's revenge and memories, the place where you lived when you were a child was sealed up by the court, how about now, if you can , to buy it back."

She was immediately stunned at these words.

Then his eyes suddenly turned red.

Then tears burst out of my eyes suddenly.

Crying like a lost child who has worked so hard to find his biological parents.

Chu Chao: ...

good.

don't cry.

Call Dad to listen.

……

the next day.

Early in the morning, Chu Chao was picked up by a car sent by Ren Yun and returned to the training base.

The five-day holiday is over, and I have to go back to "prison".

However, with the end of the horse sinking in December, there will be no high-standard marathon competitions until the Spring Festival and one month after the Spring Festival.

In the car.

"Brother Fang, how did you arrange the training plan for this time of year?"

Chu Chao couldn't help asking the assistant coach.

As far as professional athletes are concerned, Chu Chao knows that football players have two holidays a year, during the offseason, about one and a half months in summer and two weeks in winter.

Except for the Premier League.

However, the track and field team... I really don't know.

Brother Fang smiled.

"Severe cold training, high altitude training, or strength training, for those who are injured, the intensity is definitely not as great as before."

"On this point, Coach Ren should talk to you later. To be honest, I guess he is also worried now."

"What do you think about yourself? Want to take a breather? Rest for a while? Or... think about something else?"

Chu Chao has already broken the domestic record and won the championship, so it can be regarded as a bright future.

However, the future career, at this moment, is facing a delicate node.

The entire coaching staff actually knows that Chu Chao is a training madman, has an extraordinary desire for victory, and is not "absolutely loyal" to the marathon.

During training, he even stepped on two boats, and even went to hook up with the sprint team.

It's just that no one said anything about him.

Now that he won the marathon, it is not ruled out that he will have other ideas.

Besides, Chu Chao's contract was only signed for one year.

For this matter, after he broke the record and won the championship, in private, Lao Ren was often criticized by the leaders.

Even, the higher-ups wanted to forcefully renew the contract. Of course, they offered more favorable conditions, but they were still discussing with Ren Yun and had to do Chu Chao's work.

The weight of this championship is too heavy.

The field of domestic track and field has always been a relatively weak event in the world, and talents are extremely valuable. Chu Chao's achievements and potential, as well as the one-year contract period, made the leaders very insecure.

"I sure don't want to rest."

"December is half a month away, and the Chinese New Year will be in February, and it will be half a month after the Chinese New Year. It will be almost three months."

"Without playing for three months, I thought I was going to go crazy."

Chu Chao said truthfully.

Teaching assistant: ...

I couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and I was helpless.

This kind of determination to forge ahead is enviable and helpless.

But... there is really no competition.

He was silent for a while.

"By the way, there is good news. Let me tell you in advance."

"Coach Ren said that the endorsement that I promised you before has already been negotiated. From Xtep, it will be signed for three years and the total price is 200 million."

"Congratulations, you've made a fortune."

he said with a smile.

Xtep is the official sponsor of the national marathon team, and the conditions are very good this time.

As far as he knows, the amount of this endorsement is the second in history.

Second only to Dong Jian's before.

However, Dong Jian has been number one for a long time, his grades are stable, his fame is greater, and his influence is naturally greater.

As long as Chu Chao can win the championship steadily, his grades continue to improve, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, the price will definitely increase.

Of course, if his grades regress and he no longer has honor, these things will be completely gone.

The world of competitive sports has always been so cruel.

There is no steady income.

Grades are everything.

"I can only take a hundred, right?"

Chu Chao nodded and asked with a smile.

Assistant Coach: ...

This word.

"Only".

Are you floating?

100 million is not enough?

"Yes, but the leader should also give out some bonuses, as well as the bonuses from the competition. After all, there must be a lot."

"Your single endorsement fee standard is about the same price for the time being."

"Taking the country as an example, Super Dan 600, Sun Yang 400, Zhang Jike and others are around 200 to 300."

Is it a lot?
In fact, it's really not too little.

After all, this is just the price of an endorsement.

If the image is good and there are many merchants, it is very possible to earn tens of millions a year.

However, Chu Chao, who had already seen the big money, had different expectations in his heart.

"Ok."

"Then see the old Ren."

"You said, is there a possibility that I will run during the game, and practice other things in normal times?"

Chu Chao asked with a smile.

……

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(End of this chapter)