August 18, 2008

WH City, Huizhou Province, Huaxia

In an ordinary private house, an old-fashioned 14-inch color TV is working hard.

Eating instant noodles, looking at the TV without blinking, listening to the enthusiastic commentary of the commentator on the TV, every time he was excited, because this was his biggest hobby, or regret.

"Sighters, everyone, what is about to start is the second group of the men's 110-meter hurdles preliminaries. my country's famous 110-meter hurdles and world champion Liu Xiang will participate in this group competition. Liu Xiang is also a very promising gold-winning point for us in this Olympic track event!..."

"Liu Xiang is already standing at the starting line, and the competition begins soon..."

"Ah! Someone is running, the game is about to start again, ah?! There seems to be something wrong with Liu Xiang's legs. He walked off the court and Liu Xiang withdrew..."

Lin Mu, who was watching TV, opened his mouth and stared at the boss! His heart felt sore.

Withdrawal?! Withdrawal from the competition?! Our hope for track and field this time is gone again!?

"Dong!Dong!"

His heart was beating violently, and waves of colic made him unable to breathe.

I have loved sports and track and field since I was a child. A young man with a dream of a great track and field country had to give up because of the heart problems found in physical examinations.

My dream was shattered, but the heart that loves track and field has not cooled down until now.

I once remembered that the high-pitched national anthem played by the main stadium in 2004, and the words "yellow people can fly even" that shocked countless people. Every time I think of it, it still makes Lin Mu feel heartbroken and tears fill his eyes.

It was also watching a game that made him the final result of another temporary strike in his heart, which forced him to calm his emotions.

His family and friends advised him to cherish his body and not have any violent emotional fluctuations, but how could he not be excited? This is a dream of a great country that all sports people and even all Chinese people have.

No matter how big or small the competitions are played, he never missed the show, and even enjoyed it.

However, with excitement after getting off work early, what was waiting for was bad news.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The violent beating of the heart was like beating a drum, Lin Mu's vision became a little blurred, and his consciousness began to be a little confused.

"How great would it be if I could run! Yellow people can fly..." Lin Mu was still murmured while staying up.

...

"Teacher Lin, are you okay?"

"Teacher Lin is awake! Teacher Lin is awake! Hurry up, don't surround me, it's not breathable!"

Lin Mu seemed to have had a long dream. The scene in the dream was so real, but when he was full of longing for the future, he was hit by a fatal blow!

He raised his head in a hazy state, and in his slightly confused vision, several blue figures swayed in front of him.

"Teacher Lin is here! Hurry up and go to class, hurry up!"

Then the blue figure scattered.

"Kobayashi, you have to pay attention to your health. Although it is autumn, the temperature is not low in the weather. Do you think you are competing with students or competing with yourself?!"

A white figure appeared beside him, with a little nagging thought.

The consciousness gradually pulled back to reality from the confusion of dreams and reality. Lin Mu came back to his senses, his body was still a little soft and powerless, so he could only try hard to look at the white figure in front of him.

A middle-aged man in his 40s has a slightly fat figure, an average height, and a pair of bright little eyes that make him look a bit funny.

"Have you recovered? Well, your body temperature is normal, and the heat stroke is not serious. Fortunately, our Principal Liu has equipped my school clinic with some conventional medicine, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome. I want to talk about Principal Liu..."

While checking Lin Mu's situation, the man was still talking nonstop, praising this and scolding that.

At this time, Lin Mu was once again confused, and pictures and familiar and unfamiliar memories flashed in his mind.

His name is Lin Mu. He is 23 years old and was born on May 17, 1979. He has been practicing sprinting since childhood. Because of his good talent and hard-working training attitude, his grades have been continuously improved.

From the county sports team, to the city team, and then to the provincial team, they took one step at a time, and successfully won the runner-up of the men's 400m at last year's National Games.

Just as Lin Mu was looking forward to the future, a training injury hit him a heavy blow - a stress fracture in his calf.

Because of long-term high-strength load training and poor family when he was young, he did not have a complete system to arrange food reasonably after joining the sports team. He retired at the age of 23.

Lin Mu shook his head helplessly, am I reborn? Or traveling through time? He is also familiar with the city school and can match his family background, but the relevant characters are different.

It’s just that both of us are the same tragedy! I have a congenital heart problem, and you died halfway through injury.

Lin Mu couldn't help but sigh that the 22-year-old national runner-up, to be honest, there are honors, but how many people can remember the national champion in 400 meters? Moreover, he is only the second place.

There is no guarantee for retired athletes to win the Olympic champion, not to mention that he is second in the National Games in a weak event.

The title of national first-class athlete and second-place runner-up at the National Games eventually made him a physical education teacher at No. 1 Middle School in Ruxu County, Pengli City, giving him a livelihood.

"Teacher Lin, don't shake your head! Look, what I'm wrong?" The full-time doctor in a school medical department saw Lin Mu shook his head and scolded him!

Lin Mu came to his senses. He didn't know what the person in front of him was. He only searched from his previous memory that he was a doctor who had resigned from the county traditional Chinese medicine hospital. The blow of retirement has not yet allowed him to recover in just a few months and he has little concern for what is around him.

"Doctor..." Lin Mu felt much better, so he spoke. As a result, he was interrupted as soon as he called him a title.

"Don't call me a doctor, I'm not a doctor now, call me Lao Zhou!" Lao Zhou seemed to be careless when he spoke, but Lin Mu could still feel the bitterness in his words.

They are all people with stories!

Lin Mu was not pretentious, so he said directly: "Old Zhou, my health is almost done! It's time to leave, I'll bother you this time!"

Lao Zhou waved his hand casually: "It's okay, I'm just doing this, but Xiaolin, I want to talk about you, I know a little about you. You really have to pay attention in the future. He has been seriously injured, so he can't do this in the future! You haven't practiced now..."

"Okay, okay! I won't say it anymore, okay, leave quickly, I'm about to get off work!" Lao Zhou, who was chatting endlessly, saw Lin Mu's obscure eyes, stopped him quickly. He just talked a little too much, but he was not trying to expose someone's wounds and attack him.

Lin Mu's eyes didn't even know that he might be self-harm or self-moare. He might have his own predecessors. He didn't blame Lao Zhou for any of his heart disease. He had been suffering from decades of heart disease, and he retired from the service after coming. Now he can't stand the blow?

I said goodbye to Lao Zhou politely. Lin Mu, who was walking on campus, worked hard to dig the memories in his mind. Since he was here, he had to adapt as soon as possible. At least his body was much luckier than himself, and he had that "glory" period.

This is the Republic of China. With the same territory, the same system, there are also a group of people who have overcome difficulties for the motherland!

But sports! It may be really a natural weakness of the race. As long as you exercise at a distance or not simply use strength, you can achieve some good results.

It's just that the track and field... is taller, faster, stronger, as if it's always so far away.

After several months of retirement, "Lin Mu" always thought about these things, and his mind was filled with regrets, regrets and disappointments. He had almost nothing to do except get a junior coaching certificate.

It also makes it particularly easy for Lin Mu to merge these memories now.

"The teacher is good, but if you have the opportunity to engage in sports, you have to try it anyway. Although you can't practice it yourself like your previous life. But if you can train others, you can realize your dreams, right?"

Lin Mu was still thinking about training athletes while walking. As he was thinking, he couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating. Although he also had some predecessor's sports memories in his mind, let alone whether he had this level or not, his identity is just a junior high school physical education teacher, and he thought too far!

Lin Mu shook his head desperately, trying hard to prevent himself from thinking about these things, just take care of them first.

I raised my head and continued walking, preparing to go to the cafeteria to eat, so I went back to the school dormitory to rest. Today, I was still a little uncomfortable after the heat stroke.

"Um?"

At this time, rows of subtitles suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mu's eyes, as if they were illusory projections of 3D, translucently emitting faint fluorescence.
Chapter completed!