Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 430 Desperate?

Before participating in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei Track and Field Invitational Tournament, Wu Dong trained for one hour every morning and two and a half hours in the afternoon, and he still went to work normally at other times.

In the morning, the assistant coach will drive to pick him up. The three meals a day are customized by a nutritionist, and the ingredients are specially provided.

In the morning, there are mainly technical movements and sub-item training. In the afternoon, there will be 2 to 3 shots. In addition to training, there will be a fixed time for physical therapy, ranging from 20 minutes to an hour.

If something happened, he wouldn't even practice for these three and a half hours.

He is the genius coach Lu has seen in his life, and he is also the most lazy athlete.

……

Originally, I had some complaints about coaching the team from Yanjing, Jinling to Xinfeng, a small place without my family.

It's worth it no matter how much they pay for Wu Dong's performance, but Wu Dong's training attitude...

But soon the complaints were gone.

On April 4st, Tong Xiaorong booked a long-term room at Jinling Hotel and stayed in Xinfeng.

Wu Dong was absent from training, so Tong Xiaorong arranged for the coaching team to go shopping, entertain, and eat... Langlang Media paid for it!
Now, there is only one voice up and down the team!
Wu Dong didn’t bring his mobile phone with him during training. Tong Xiaorong held his mobile phone. What information can be returned later, which calls should be answered immediately, and what needs to be done in a day, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 will be arranged in order... …

Training, meetings, mentoring of the women's and men's teams, leading the three students in the studio...

The days are calm and peaceful.
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April 4, 12:9 a.m., meeting room of New Century Art School.

"Why didn't Wu Dong receive us?"

Wu Guoping took a look at the crowded conference room. There were 100 reporters sitting and standing. This is a conference room with 30 people.

"Ask Wu Dong to hold a press conference for you every day? Then he won't have to do other things."

I heard that Wu Dong could not be interviewed, there were more than 100 people, "buzz..."

"...We want to see Wu Dong..."

"Papa papa" someone was knocking on the door.

Two cops in uniform!
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Old Zhou scolded angrily.

If they were migrant workers, they might be intimidated. Reporters are well-informed, so don't be afraid!
"...We want to see Wu Dong..."

"... Let Wu Dong come out and meet us..."

"Everyone be quiet! Let's come one by one, let me say a few words first!"

"Hey, why did you say it first?"

"Then you talk first?"

"Why should I say it first?"

"Fuck, why are you talking so much nonsense, if you don't say it, just shut up!"

"It's a force!"

"Everyone be quiet, I'm Li Chunlin, a reporter from Huaxia Sports, Coach Wu, right?"

"Yes, I'm Wu Guoping!" Coach Wu said flatly.

"Coach Wu, we came from all over the country. The school on the 9th was closed and no one was allowed to enter. Wu Dong didn't come to train on Saturday the 10th. Wu Dong went to the sports school on Sunday the 11th. When we know the news, we will rush over after he finishes training. It's gone again..."

Li Chunlin's statement won a lot of echoes: "Yes, we are also having a hard time! It's all for work, consider our feelings... Please... We are all workers... Don't make things difficult for each other!..."

Li Chunlin continued: "Today, on Tuesday, we finally got the chance, and you still don't allow us to take pictures!"

Wu Guoping is also an old coach, and he said calmly: "You are a reporter from the sports newspaper, so tell me, which athlete can use flashlights to shoot him in front of him during training!"

"Okay, if you don't shoot, don't shoot. Now that the training is over, let us meet Wu Dong!"

"Yes... that's right... without interviews, we can only write nonsense!..."

"...We want to see Wu Dong..." Someone started booing again, and some were threatening.

"Beep beep beep beep" the person sitting next to Wu Guoping knocked on the microphone.

"We are not a vegetable market here, the police comrades are behind, and the Internet, TV, and paper media are not outside the law."

"Who are you?"

"That's right, you are that onion!"

"I am the press officer of Wu Dong's training team. My name is Wang Liguo. I will officially inform everyone today. The Jinling Sports Association will also release an official announcement later.

From now on, all interviews and photos of Wu Dong's daily training must first submit an application to the Jinling Sports Association, and only after obtaining approval can he participate in the press conference.

Then the journalist friends who got the approval can also contact me first, I will arrange the time of the press conference, and if Wu Dong will appear, I will also... OK? ..."

No mood swings, people in this line of work think about it, some tabloid reporters can't get approved at all, they just want to make a time difference.

Wang Liguo laughed, "Everyone is here. Coach Wu is Wu Dong's first coach. This first-hand information is a good deal for you."

"Hehehe, friends from the press, I am the principal of the New Century Art School, I am Wen Jianguo." Old Wen brushed his hair.

"The New Century Art School is... 500 words are omitted here.... Wu Dong is not only an athlete, but also our vice principal. If you can't interview him, everyone can go to his workplace to take pictures... he My colleagues and students are still very happy to be interviewed, hahahaha.”

Wen Jianguo successfully attracted the attention of the reporters...the reporters were moved...Lao Wen is about to succeed, this is another round of successful publicity for the New Century Art School/Jinling Academy of Art.

"Hay! My, Dahe Sports News reporter, Yamaguchi was taken aback."

"Go away, little devil, you are everywhere. If you want an interview, apply first, do you understand!" A reporter from Jinling immediately reprimanded him.

"No, mine, I just want to ask why white people can go for interviews!"

"what?"

"A group of white people went to interview Wu Dong."

"Crack!" "Wow..."

"What do you mean... Tell us clearly... Look down on China, Asians, right?"

"We are shouting for the Republic of China, we cannot be discriminated against! I want to sue you..."

Reporters from all over the country, reporters from cold countries, reporters from Japan, and reporters from Southeast Asia such as the Philippines, Indonesia, and Malaysia all made noise...

"The three of us want to enjoy the treatment of white people..."

The crowd is outraged!
……

Wang Liguo spread his hands helplessly, "Everyone, this has nothing to do with skin color and nationality.

You are sports journalists, they are from Le Figaro, they are film journalists.

"Restarting Life" directed by Wu Dong will participate in the French Cannes Film Festival.

What does this matter in the entertainment industry have to do with you?Hahaha. "

……

A few reporters immediately went out to call, "Editor-in-Chief, quickly send entertainment reporters over here, sports reporters want to apply, entertainment reporters can apply directly!!!"

……

The French reporter interviewed Tong Xiaorong, not Wu Dong.

……

When more than 100 reporters caught teachers and students in the art school to visit and take pictures, coach Lu took Wu Dong and Zhang Qianjin, Zhang Jingjing and others had already driven to Jinling, where there was a sports medicine authority from Zhonghai.

"Director Wang, how is it? Are you not optimistic?"

The old professor with glasses looked at the film in his hand and shook his head slightly.

If the doctor prescribes a bunch of medicines after watching the film, you can understand that he wants to cheat your money. From another perspective, you should be happy, you are fine.

If the doctor doesn't prescribe medicine and shakes your head and sighs, prepare to cry!
"It's not that I'm not optimistic, it's that there is no possibility of recovery. He can live a normal life in the future, but the game..."

"He's still so young, you have to figure out a way!"

As soon as the old professor raised his head, he jumped up from his seat in shock, "Ah, Wu Dong, is this your movie???"

Professor Wang is engaged in sports medicine, and he can be regarded as a person in the sports circle.

He was bewildered, completely bewildered.

The number one in the world, the limit of human beings, is it going to be reimbursed to me soon! ! !

Fuck, blah, blah, why did I come to Jinling for this specialist clinic!
Why should I be rehired!
My famous name in my life......

How did I get involved in this matter, woo woo woo.

"No, this is my sparring partner. The young man is only 18. In this Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei Invitational Tournament, he ran... a good score of 10 seconds..."

Professor Wang sat down leisurely.

Not Wu Dong!never mind.

Then treat it normally, and the fame of the world will be preserved!

10 seconds 37, hahaha, such athletes can't be stopped by 100 million in the world, so what does it matter if there is one more or one less?

"I'm 18 years old, and my bone age may not even be 18. I've been training too much, I've been overworked and I'm excited about the game, but I didn't find out in time when I came back... My suggestion is to treat conservatively..."

……

A group of people came out from the inside, and Professor Wang continued to instruct Coach Lu to pay attention to flexibility training, and he could practice more yoga and static stretching at ordinary times...

Hearing that yoga can help prolong the life of sports, Wu Dong smiled and nodded.

In the corridor, Qi Wen was leaning against the wall weakly, his eyes were dull and lifeless...

despair!

The junior high school diplomas are mixed, and the education level is at most the fourth grade of elementary school. A sports student can't run away!

Life is over!
Zhang Jinjin was also in a heavy heart, and Zhang Jingjing also liked this child very much. Although he spoke a little impulsively, he was really warm-hearted.

"Don't cry, don't cry, you are only 18, you still have a long life to live."

The door of the ward opened, and Professor Wang sent Coach Lu and Wu Dong out, "You can practice more yoga, as I said, Wu Dong, you have to trust me..."

The old professor watched Wu Dong leave, and the two of them asked Coach Lu to take a photo of them just now.

"Da da da, da da da" Wu Dong walked over.

"Awen!"

　Thanks to Liberty Xinzheng for the huge reward.Thank you for your monthly tickets and recommendations.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)