Olympic Stadium.

After the game, Chen Huan calmed down a little and left the court.

He did not rush to the coaches to report the good news, nor did he feel sad about the spring and autumn.

I entered the finals, and the coach had already told me before coming. If the semi-finals are passed, then don’t make any more trouble. Outside the lounge and the recording area, we have prepared follow-up arrangements for them long ago.

He feels really tired now. He wants to have a good rest and ask Master Bai and the others to press him. In two hours, he will face his first Olympic final in his life. Now he can only worry about whether he can run into a good state.

What if you can't run out? I think no one will say anything when you are at the bottom, but if the run out is too bad, what will others think? Especially the coaches?

In fact, in the final analysis, it was his heart that was still a little confused. The people who were once worse than him have now gone farther than him. After reflecting on the past, he also attached more importance to the ideas of those who brought changes to his life experience.

"Chen Huan, Chen Huan, we are CCTV..."

As soon as he walked past the mixing area, he saw several groups of people carrying cameras walking towards him. Listening to their introduction and looking at the sign, Chen Huan knew who it was. The woman who led the lead had interviewed him. Although he was in no mood at all, the center and the team had asked that CCTV reporters could cooperate as much as possible. He could only stop helplessly!

"Chen Huan, you and Zhao Lin have joined hands to enter the 100-meter final. This is a huge historical breakthrough for our China. It will be the final soon. Do you have anything to say? You..."

Holding the microphone facing Chen Huan, facing the camera lens. Dongna seriously asked the question according to the default process of the interview.

In fact, seeing the boy's serious and reluctant look on his face, she felt angry. As long as the track and field team had to be angry, she would make her angry.

Not to mention the past, just like this Olympic Games, Zhao Lin, Chen Jianhai, and Chen Huan, the information they have revealed in their bodies is too much to hit media practitioners.

Don’t you know that this is a famous person in front of the country?! Benefits?!

"Uh~ Chen... Chen Jianhai didn't make it to the finals?!" Chen Huan reacted a little, but instead asked a question first. After asking, he felt that it was unnecessary. Then he answered the previous question.

"Historical breakthroughs, I never thought that there will always be someone in China who will run out of this period... Now that we are in the finals, whether it is Zhao Lin or me, we will do our best to run. We are Chinese track and field athletes, we have five-star red flags on our chests, and hundreds of millions of Chinese people behind us. This is the mission of every athlete..."

He covered the five-star red flag with his hand and nodded gently. Chen Huan finished speaking calmly. Then he waved his hand gently, and he was about to leave.

"Chen..." Dongna just pondered a little and explained Chen Huan's words. Chen Huan had already lined up the crowd and walked out from her. She immediately turned around and waited for a few more questions. The other reporters did not give up. They just gave in because they were from CCTV. But then they asked a question and went out and left directly. How could that be!

At this time, a figure blocked in front of them and a voice appeared.

"Dong reporters, friends from reporters, let's wait for the interview first! The finals are very short, and athletes need more rest now so that they can devote themselves to the competition in a better state and perform at their full level. I think this is what everyone hopes to see..."

After rushing here from outside the field, Lin Mu saw these formations and came up to stop Chen Huan from behind, looking at the reporters with a gentle smile.

"Guide Lin, can you accept our interview?" After squeezing forward, Dongna took the microphone and leaned over to Lin Mu.

"Haha, reporter Dong, I'm going to arrange my athletes now, and they will all compete later. When the competition is over, you can contact the team and the team if you need it. The same is true for all the journalists and friends. The team will arrange it according to the situation. Thank you everyone!"

In this year, those who can come to the Olympic Games for interviews are relatively large domestic media, and there is always some official background. Lin Mu and the others know each other, and they have no choice but to give up after being blocked by this statement.

"Let's go! I'll take you to the rest area."

Following Lin Mu step by step, Chen Huan felt a little nervous when he looked at the back in front of him.

"Well? Come up some, why do you do this afterwards? Let's talk!"

"This game was very good. Even if it was just eliminated, I agree that it is one of your best games..."

A simple compliment or plain words are like explaining some facts.

The short figure followed Lin Mu and walked along the way, but his body became more and more straight.

...

On the sidelines, they were still at the original position of the Chinese delegation's track and field team.

Although it was getting late at this time, there were more people here than before, including other athletes who ended the competition, and some people from the delegation headquarters.

The men's 100-meter final in today's track and field event is about to begin.

It can be said that at this moment, the Athens Olympic Stadium will inevitably be a focus of the world, and countless people will inevitably pay attention to this game.

There will be two people in the finals in China. The next moment, these two athletes will represent China and showcase the spirit and style of China. This is not only a historical record, but also the pride and pride that all Chinese people come from their hearts.

"Coach Lin is back?!"

After smiling and greetings with familiar and unfamiliar people, Lin Mu returned to the most position on the court.

"How is it? Are all okay?"

As soon as Lin Mu settled down, Yu Weili couldn't help but ask with concern.

As soon as Chen Huan's semi-finals ended, Lin Mu said hello and left. Lin Mu went there for more than an hour, which made him really anxious.

Of course Yu Weili knew what Lin Mu was going to do. He was really surprised that Lin Mu took the initiative to go over before the game. In fact, he also wanted to go to the inspection and recording side to follow him, but after a little thought, he finally held back.

"They are in good condition. After Bai Hongcheng and the others handled it, they recovered well. I believe that in the final, they can probably run to their own level."

Lin Mu leaned closer to Yu Weili, and his voice was slightly raised.

At this time, the stadium was already crowded, and the whole environment was full of people on the stands and on the sidelines.

"Then..." Yu Weili said halfway, shook his head and stopped, "Forget it, watch the game!"

"Guide Yu, in fact, we all knew it before!" Lin Mu could roughly understand what Yu Weili wanted to say, just to hear what rankings Zhao Lin and Shen Huan could reach and what grades they achieved.

"Hehe, Xiaolin, when I am at the gate, I, Lao Yu, are nervous!" Yu Weili smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Aren't you more looking forward to this? Failure is not disappointing. If you can get a good ranking, it would be a surprise!"

Lin Mu smiled and said, he was actually nervous. But maybe he had experienced death and injury. No matter how nervous he was, it was difficult for him to have too many ups and downs!

"Hope is a surprise, but it's a bit suffocating..." Yu Weili smiled bitterly.

"Are you holding it in? You probably feel frustrated?"

Yu Weili said halfway, but Lin Mu made a silent judgment in his heart. It was indeed a bit frustrating to say that. Even if the athletes exerted their normal strength, they still had to look at other people's faces. How can this not be frustrating?

But how to say it?! I can only say that people's hearts are really piled up step by step.

If one or two years ago, I believe no Chinese would have thought about the issue of reaching the finals of the 100-meter race and competing for rankings. It would be worth a lot of money to be able to reach the second round or to run for the semi-finals.

But now, even a professional Yu Weili has such thoughts. It is conceivable how high his heart is already pushing without realizing it.

Lin Mu felt that if he didn't always believe that he would be able to lead the world one day, and he might feel frustrated. After extraordinary efforts, he still lags behind. How could he have no impact in his heart?

This is also the problem that Lin Mu was worried about Shen Huan and the others before, so he went there deliberately. Although he only said a few words in the past, it was precisely because he rarely went to the athletes before and after the game, occasionally once or twice, using his words and deeds to add some concern and affirmation to the athletes.

The two of them did not discuss the results anymore, and Yu Weili didn't even ask how Lin Mu arranged the athletes in the inspection and recording area. He turned his attention to the field.

Looking at the railings that had been set up in the field, Yu Weili's expression changed from time to time.

What is about to start in the field is the women's 100-meter hurdles, just like a man's sprint getting better and better, while a woman's sprinting event is still struggling.

The women's 100-meter hurdles also did not improve much, and it was even worse than sprinting. In sprinting, the current female team coaches have begun to accept fresh ideas and are working on their work in an attempt.

But if you jump on the cross, you won’t even try it, even fewer people can make them try. Liu Xiang’s grades are getting better and better, but Sun Ping can’t give others any experience. Many of Liu Xiang’s things are not something that others can try.

He once thought that maybe it could be like Lin Mu, and he could analyze the training that many people could not try in depth. It should be able to achieve good results.

But unfortunately, he was disappointed. The person who originally thought it was very good obviously lacked the means and the consciousness.

"Relay can drive individual events, and sprints can also drive track and field! Hope..."

Yu Weili looked around him. At this time, Lin Mu seemed to be focusing on the field. He silently made some expectations in his heart.

...

"...Okay, welcome back! Audience friends, you are now paying attention to the final of the men's 100-meter competition at the 28th Olympics, and it is also the world's top flight war.

Today is a historic moment in the history of Chinese track and field. Ten minutes later, the 100-meter sporting battlefield in the Olympic stadium will be the first time that Chinese athletes will appear, and there are two...

Just like last year's World Track and Field Championships, this is called a track and field miracle by more people. But what we should believe more is that even if it is a miracle, it should be a miracle that we Chinese have worked hard to create...

We always believe that China's future will be full of all kinds of miracles, and that everyone in China will work hard and stand tall in the world...

It is 4 a.m. on the 23rd of Yanjing time and 23 p.m. At this moment, countless Chinese people on the scene and in front of the TV are still paying attention to this place... No matter what the final result is, we are all proud of them here, and we are more willing to cheer for all those who work hard to create miracles..."

The excited commentary spread to every corner of the country through the TV screen.

Countless Chinese people who stayed up all night finally waited for this battle in front of the TV. Yang Jian's voice went from high to high, and the moment the emotional commentary came out of the TV, everyone was shocked, and a heat flow instantly spread throughout their bodies!

"Before the competition begins, let's review the promotion process of our Chinese players..."

The dynamic scenes are accompanied by passionate music, so the audience feels the heat boiling at this moment.

In Luzhou...

In Yanjing...

In Nanhu...

In Suzhou...

People who care more are unconsciously moist at this moment. The stubborn face, ferocious face, and all their strength, are finally about to start now!

...

In the Olympic Stadium, when nine athletes appeared on the track, huge cheers exploded instantly, and various languages ​​cheered the athletes on the track in different ways.

"Come on Zhao Lin!"

"Shen Huan, come on!"

"Come on Huaxia!"

"Nine players have already stood on the track... We heard it, it's a cheering voice..." Yang Jianzheng introduced the entrance situation, and suddenly the Chinese shouts at the scene made his mood even more excited.
To be continued...