Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 465 Wu Dong is still too young
Because some athletes had a quarrel in the locker room in the morning (well, that's how it was publicized to the outside world), the officials of the sports association and the on-duty leader of the gymnasium simply stayed in the locker room.

In Changshan, many officials were transferred. Every time they were promoted, they spent countless efforts. They couldn't help but be careless.

The weather in the locker room was calm, and the cordon at the door was stretched even further. It was extremely difficult for reporters and photographers to capture any material.

After some coquettish operations by Wu Dong's coaching team, the reporters are now a little bit better!

Should this interview continue?

If you don’t interview, you won’t be able to make a job; interview, interview, the photographers around are all turning on their cameras, maybe I will become their material.

The reporter of "Sports Weekly Daily" Liang Ximing completely disregarded the feelings of the athletes and had no professional ethics. "

The reporter of "Sports Weekly Daily" Liang Ximing forced to keep athletes who are in urgent need of rest for his own reports, and his character is low. "

"Spicy Chicken Sports Weekly Daily!" "

……

In the 100 meters, everyone knows that no matter how Wu Dong runs, he is the champion. Although there are lessons learned from the past, everyone thinks that Wu Dong may have a new breakthrough, but the world record is worthy of their close-up. points and readers and viewers loved watching this.

There are reporters and photographers everywhere in the interview area and auditorium.

"Hehehe, I guess 9 seconds 82 will not be broken, right? Let's watch the game with peace of mind?"

"See what Wu Dong means, he can break it if he wants to. Of course he can watch the game with peace of mind, otherwise what else can he do, he is not willing to accept interviews."

"Well, don't complain, it's not just that he doesn't accept our interview, you see, over there."

"From a bad country?"

"I don't know which country, anyway, I have met quite a lot of white-skinned foreigners!"

"Hehehe, I guess they are all here for Wu Dong, otherwise why would there be so many people in our small competition in this country."

"Baga people, I also met Xiba people, they are crazier than our audience this morning..."

"Well, well, they are like this."

A young reporter suddenly thought of something, and his face was full of excitement, "Hey, old Zou, Wu Dong didn't live in the training team. You said that this conflict of interests, if you write about the quarrel between the generals, it will definitely explode!"

The reporter standing side by side with Lao Zou said, "Old Zou, new here?"

"Well, college students majoring in journalism."

"Hehehe..."

The reporters around all smiled contemptuously and said nothing.

Old Zou said indifferently: "If you dare to report this matter, sports reporters will basically be done in the future."

Another middle-aged man patted him, "Young man, we are not entertainment reporters. We can write what should be written, but we can't write what should not be written. The villains you write about in the entertainment industry are stars and brokerage companies. That is What, actor, unscrupulous boss.

What are you writing about? The Sports Association said it was a non-governmental organization. Do you know who the honorary chairman of the Athletic Association is? "

Those who watched the excitement were not afraid of big things, and a photographer behind came out, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! I support you to bravely stand up and expose the shady scenes in the sports world, hahaha."

"Okay, okay, don't mess up."

"Boy, what you teach in school is basically nonsense, and the teachers who teach you media have basically never been journalists."

Another reporter in his 30s said, "Haha, the teaching materials are still written by foreigners."

……

"Yo, look there."

All the contestants came to shake hands and hug Wu Dong one by one.

"Fuck, you really look like a big brother in the world."

"Well, although it's a matter of time, I have to say that Wu Dong has wrists."

"What the hell happened in the locker room?"

"Didn't it be said that the athletes quarreled with Wu Dong to mediate?"

……

A bald man with a wig said, "Haha, let me tell you, don't spread it as a joke."

"Say it, say it..."

"Well, I have an old cousin who is studying here, and he is a witness of today's incident as a volunteer.

It is said that a small leader of a gymnasium cursed at Wu Dong, and what he said was too harsh and was kicked by the athletes in the lounge. "

The reporters were a little confused, and one person hesitated: "Then the athlete must not be suspended?"

The man with the wig said, "Hahaha, most people must be like this. But do you remember that Wu Dong turned back at the end?"

"Wu Dong?"

"Fuck, he has come out and gone back, I remember!"

The man with the wig said, "Well, the volunteer said that Wu Dong tore everyone apart, kicked him twice, and finally took the matter on himself..."

The young reporter said, "Damn it, suspending Wu Dong from the competition, it's going to be a big deal!"

The man with the wig said, "Haha, so you all saw it in the end."

Everyone suddenly realized.

……

Even if those people on the field were not the first-hand witnesses of the locker room incident, no one would want such a big brother.

……

"Quiet, quiet, ready!"

"Boom..."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

The auditorium is still excited, but it seems to be a little worse than in the morning.

10 seconds 01, still the first in the country.

Hugging and taking photos with the brothers, 9 people walked off the track with ease.

Some reporters still put the topic in Wu Dong's mouth.

"Wu Dong, let's say a few words, let's go, let's go, let's go." He was pushed back and forth by his peers.

Wu Dong smiled and waved, and entered the lounge without taking a step.

The rest room is generally used by athletes to change clothes, but you can go directly to the adjacent gym after changing clothes.

Coach Lu and Zhang Jingjing are waiting for him.

Wu Dong naturally made it to the finals, and two hours later he had the last shot. No one came to bother the athletes or volunteers. They chatted, massaged, and rested. The conditions here are not bad.

Zhang Jingjing laughed while massaging Wu Dong's gluteus maximus, "That young man's feet are almost off the ground, so don't pity him, just say a few casual words!"

Wu Dong smiled.

Zhang Jingjing patted his butt with a "snap", "Relax, I can't press anymore!"

Lu Zhiqi laughed and said: "See, this is the benevolence of a woman. As long as Wu Dong opens his mouth, our performance in the morning will be in vain. He is pitiful. Among those people, there are those who lined up all afternoon. They start at 2 o'clock. He didn’t leave the interview area until 6 o’clock, it’s pitiful. If Wu Dong answered the first one, everyone in the back would come and cry with him!”

Wu Dong lay there, "It's better not to accept interviews from today. After a long time, everyone will know, and they will have no illusions."

Zhang Jingjing, "Then why don't you accept interviews?"

Lu Zhiqi, "Haha, I only accept interviews with a few specific people. In fact, isn't that what Milu does? You think he and Li Xiang really have some tricks."

Wu Dong hummed, "For example, Han Qiaosheng, or let's see who is more pleasing to the eye..."

Zhang Jingjing, "I think you are more cunning than Coach Lu."

Lu Zhiqi snorted coldly, "He is still too young, why does he hate female reporters, he hates ugly female reporters!
The one with big breasts, thin waist, and long legs accepted the interview. "

Wu Dong chuckled, "The oval face, just the body is good... ah... the pressing is too hard"

Lu Zhiqi, "I'm going to the bathroom!"

(End of this chapter)