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Chapter 273 Advance! Advance!(1/2)

"...Spectators, the athletes have appeared! Please remember this moment, Lin Mu, the coach of the men's sprint event and the men's sprint athlete, won the men's 400m championship in the Olympics...

While breaking the Asian record, it is also the first gold medal in the sprinting competition of the Chinese and even Asian athletes who won the first Olympic Games…”

At this time, countless viewers who were still standing in front of the TV finally waited for the moment they were looking forward to.

In the picture, they saw the exit of the stadium corridor, and three contestants appeared in everyone's sight in turn. They stood behind the podium in line with the front and back queues.

With a red Chinese national team uniform, Lin Mu looked particularly bright and obvious against the backdrop of the white sportswear on both sides.

In the stadium, in the background music, the exciting marches sounded.

At the same time, on the TV, Yang Jian's voice continued: "...The one who presented the award to the men's 400 meters was former chairman of the China Olympic Committee, member of the International Olympic Committee, vice chairman, and famous Chinese sports diplomat Mr. He Zhenliang. This is the first time Mr. He has appeared in front of the public since the successful bid for the Yanjing Olympics. This is also the first time he has presented awards to athletes in recent years..."

In the stadium, today's track and field competition is coming to an end, but most of the spectators who have watched the previous competition have not left the stands. Whether it is Chinese or more other spectators, they are very enthusiastic about the upcoming award ceremony.

After the three of them entered the venue, the applause at the scene was even more thunderous, and huge cheers burst out.

One black, one white, one yellow, three players have three skin colors, which has never appeared in previous sprint events. This is a victory over all miracles, and they are willing to cheer for these miracles.

The queue was walking slowly. Under the guidance of the organizer arranged by the organizer, the three winners walked one by one behind the podium built in the stadium.

In the eyes of the crowd, Lin Mu only felt his heart beating wildly, just like those feelings at some moments in his previous life.

More than 40 minutes have passed since the end of the game, from excitement to gradually calming down, but when this moment comes, those indescribable emotions surge up again.

The first one was awarded was a bronze medal. Otis Harris walked onto the podium and lowered his head. After Mr. He hung up a bronze medal for him, he picked up a bouquet of olive branches and gently brought it to his head. Then he took a handful of flowers from the staff next to him, and handed it to Harris with a kind and kind smile on his face.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. He!"

After shook hands, Otis Harris was also quite excited. The regret and frustration after the game had long disappeared. After all, it was an Olympic medal. Compared with most athletes, he felt very lucky.

At the age of 22, his career has just started, and the road ahead is still long!

Next was the silver medal. Varina's expression was a bit complicated, both excited and cold.

He had expectations before coming to the competition, but there was not much urgent or natural feeling.

It was also from one game after another, especially after his predecessor and his upcoming agent analyzed it to him that he began to have a prospect for the gold medal. And his confidence became more and more strong.

But now, the gold medal he was looking forward to was gone, and he "just" won one silver medal. He was of course excited about the first Olympic Games in his life and the first Olympic medal.

But when he thinks of the gold medal and the competition, both the process and the result make him feel full of frustration and unwillingness at the same time.

Finally, amid the applause and cheers of the audience, Lin Mu took a vigorous step and stood on the highest championship podium.

At this time, the smile on He Zhenliang's face completely opened and he slowly walked to Lin Mu.

He has been struggling for China's sports career for decades, and he is really pleased to see the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the sports industry.

He had already made a decision in his heart that no matter how old or bad it is, as long as China can create history, he would take the initiative to ask to be the award presenter, and he would personally hang medals for athletes in his motherland.

He felt very regretful since he learned the news about the 100-meter meter yesterday, and he missed it. But the news that accompanied him did not disappoint him. There was still a chance. In the 400-meter event, some Chinese athletes entered the finals, and the results seemed to be very promising.

He decided that he was coming, and even if there was a glimmer of hope, he could not miss it again!

I was looking forward to a breakthrough in the medal, but the result made him shocked!

"Congratulations, Lin Mu! You are very good, you are the pride of our China!"

He hung the gold medal around Lin Mu's neck and delivered the flowers handed over by the staff to Lin Mu. He Zhenliang kept praising him.

He stretched out his excited and trembling hand and held it tightly with Lin Mu, and his left hand kept patting Lin Mu's arm gently.

"Thank you! Mr. He, you are also our pride!"

Lin Mu expressed his gratitude to Mr. He and replied very seriously.

The old man’s experience is also a legend. Lin Mu has enough respect for everyone who has made sincerity and hard work for China.

"Everything is good, all is good! But I am old and I need to rely on you in the future!"

He Zhenliang was very satisfied. He had known people that this was a very outstanding young man, and he saw that sincerity. He also seemed to see the bright prospects of the sports career of the motherland.

After all, it was during the award ceremony, so time could not be delayed. After just a few sentences, He Zhenliang slowly walked to the podium.

Instead of leaving, he tried hard to straighten his back and looked at the tall flagpoles standing in the stadium.

Touching the gold medal on his chest, Lin Mu raised the flowers in his hand high and signaled to all the audience.

The applause in the stadium became warmer again.

This is a cheer for the championship and an affirmation for all athletes who can stand on the world's highest podium.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please stand up! Sublimate the national flag of the People's Republic of Xia and play the national anthem of the People's Republic of China..."

The radio sounded at the scene, and the host's solemn tone announced the next process to all the audiences who were paying attention to it at this moment.

After a slight clamor, the entire stadium suddenly became quiet!

Lin Mu turned sideways and stood on the highest podium, facing the direction of the national flag rising, solemn and solemn!

The passionate prelude sounded, and a red flag rose slowly!

In the sight of Linmu, the highest flagpole in the Athens Olympic Stadium in Greece fluttered in the wind.

For a moment, Lin Mu only felt all the fiery emotions surge into his chest, gathering more and more, and filling more, until his chest seemed to explode, it overflowed again.

A wave of tremor flipped with countless emotions, flowing all over the body, a passionate, hot and uncontrollable feeling!

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves!"

"Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!"

...

Lin Mu sang loudly to the melody of the national anthem.

In Paris, he sang softly when the national anthem was played. At that moment, he felt so real and so intense that the scene was different from the dream.

At this moment, he felt different from the past again.

At this moment, he put aside everything and sang loudly, proud, proud, and without any scruples!

Like his athletes, they are no longer themselves at this moment, they represent China. They are a great country with a glorious history of civilization for 5,000 years, a Chinese nation with more than one billion descendants of Yan and Huang, and a national spirit of confidence, tenaciousness and unyieldingness!

"The Chinese nation has arrived, the most dangerous time..."

Lin Mu's back was straight, his head was raised high, letting tears fill his eyes and slowly slide down.

Watching the national flag rise, three flags with one high and two lows, and the left and right stars and stripes under the five-star red flag. At this moment, he suddenly had a strong sense of mission, which was stronger than ever!

The scene that appeared in the dream first came to my mind again, and with this feeling and scene, Lin Mu felt extremely emotional in his heart.

"We are united and risking the enemy's cannon fodder..."

No matter what people are before and after, we only need to work harder and work harder!

"Go forward! Go!"

...

“…The following is a report from the front of the Athens Olympics…”

Yanjing time on the 24th, China.

Millions of families are watching CCTV's joint news program at this time, not because they like to watch the news, but because they can see a lot of things that make them excited every day from here.

That is China, that is the Olympics!

As the host reported the latest updates of the national leaders, the time for the Olympic news came. In an instant, they cheered up.

Gold medals, honors, nations, and spirits are the things that many people who watch the news on the hookup are most happy to see. What's more, today is a bit special, and many people are willing to take a good look. The reports that may be there tonight are not right, they should definitely be reports that will be there!

In China's sprint event, the silver medal was followed by the gold medal. Even if it is not a good person, after a few days, after the domestic media's repeated bombings, they now understand it. This is a result, an honor, and even more spirit!

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the Olympic broadcast process, the host started this.

"The battle situation in front of Athens is in full swing, and the Chinese delegation's victory is frequent... After achieving a historical breakthrough in the 100-meter meter on the 23rd, the track and field sprinting event achieved another good results. Lin Mu won the gold medal in the men's 400-meter race. This is the first Olympic sprinting gold medal in China and even Asia..."

A rigorous broadcasting accent that seems to have no emotions, the female host of the network news reported the latest news in a straightforward manner. Immediately afterwards, the male host answered the conversation.

"...Today, for Huaxia Track and Athletics, it is a day worth remembering forever... In the Olympic men's 400m final that ended at 2:10 am Yanjing time, Chinese athlete Lin Mu led the way with a flying figure and a stunning momentum. Finally, he flew over the finish line first with a time of 44.01 seconds and won a precious gold medal.

This is the most important gold medal in the history of track and field events in my country. It is the most worthy of the history of track and field in China and the history of track and field in the world..."

With the host's broadcast, the TV screen switched to the last part of Lin Mu's game. Especially the close-up of the face at the end, complex, entangled, ferocious, distorted...

The ugly but moving picture is all infected by hundreds of millions of Chinese people!

A stubborn and tenacious Chinese, behind him, several foreigners, instantly felt extremely proud, and a pride was flowing all over his body.

...

"Dad, this is the Kobayashi you promoted? This is really getting up!"

In a community in the suburbs of Yucheng, Huaxia, there is a small residential house.

In the living room less than 10 square meters, two men were sitting on an old-fashioned row of sofas.

A 21-inch color TV was playing the hook-up news at this time. When I saw Lin Mu appearing in the picture, the middle-aged man turned his head and asked the old man with affirmative questions.

"What kind of promotion is not promoted? What kind of leader I am like? It's a recommendation!"

The old man looked at the TV screen without blinking, and he scolded his son angrily.
To be continued...
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