Bird's Nest National Stadium Athlete Lounge.

The lounge specially arranged for athletes is quite large, with several massage tables, tables, chairs, and simple sports equipment. More than a dozen people are not crowded inside.

There were 6,7 athletes, three lying and sitting next to them, and three physical therapists were busy. Occasionally talking and laughing, but the atmosphere in the lounge before the competition was not tense.

"Guide Lin!"

"Guide Yuan!"

"coach!"

"Coach Meng!"

“…”

While chatting and laughing, they looked at Lin Mu who came in with the two coaches, and they hurriedly greeted him.

Although he was hurrying, he was not restrained. In addition, the physiotherapist who was doing physical therapy for Zhao, Chen and Chen did not stop. The small team under the large team and the relay team worked together for so many years, and the atmosphere was always harmonious.

After the semi-finals, three Chinese athletes who entered the finals came directly to the lounge to rest. Other athletes from the relay team also came to the scene today. As soon as the competition ended, Lin Mu also sent them here.

Chatting and fucking with three athletes, relaxing, and analyzing the final opponents is more convenient than ordinary coaches. This has gradually become a tradition that is not traditional in recent years.

However, there is only one hour before the competition. After a while, the athletes will enter the inspection and recording area. At this time, Lin Mu still brought Yuan Guohua and Meng Shaoqiang to take a look.

I just prepared to come over and chat a few casually. When I come, it would be enough to show my attitude. At worst, I could analyze the opponents for them. Originally, Luo Yi and Feng Yong wanted to come and have a look, but in the end they held back. They were not front-line coaches, but leaders, and they didn't want to have any accidents that increased the pressure.

"Well, how do you feel?"

Lin Mu pulled a stool and sat next to the massage table, asking with a smile.

"Fortunately, I'm not tired. I ran in the first half of the semi-finals more realistically. I was running in the back, so I didn't consume much."

Zhao Lin spoke first, and then Chen Huan also spoke, the only thing that costs a lot is Chen Jianhai. Moreover, Chen Jianhai is 28 years old after all, and he is not in recovery. However, Chen Jianhai is also satisfied with this step, and his mentality is still very relaxed. In another 10 seconds, I will fight again, but this is the case.

Lin Mu nodded with a smile. He saw the status of the athletes in the encyclopedia, which was almost their best situation at the moment. Chen Jianhai seemed a little worse due to physical strength.

But it doesn't matter. It makes them feel muscle fatigue and physical therapy relaxation, so Zhao Lin and Shen Huan have no problem at all. Even Chen Jianhai can recover at least. He will make up for his condition at the end, which is enough. It can be considered as satisfying the wish of this old athlete and running for his first Olympic final without regrets. It may be his last time.

"Well, they all look good. They are in good condition and there is nothing to say about their technical aspects. You are all top athletes. If you run too many games, you can adjust yourself."

Lin Mu looked at the way everyone seemed to be waiting for him to make a speech, and he smiled, "And, just finished watching your game in front of the stands, I think those people are not good now, it's a pity..."

“Uh~”

Everyone was shocked. What was Director Lin talking about? What a pity?

"I feel that they shouldn't be able to run away from me! I would have run a hundred meters away if I had known that, and I would have retired after this Olympics, which is a pity!"

Lin Mu shook his head and made a rare joke.

“Haha~”

"Yes, Coach Lin can win!"

“…”

The athletes all agreed, just now, Zhao Lin shared with them the secret sprint competition last night.

"I'm not kidding. Look at these opponents in the finals. In addition to you three, there are 5 people..."

Lin Mu stopped a little smile and analyzed it for them, "Tyson Guy, he has an ankle injury. I saw some problems during the rematch. I spent a lot of effort to compete for the quota in the semi-finals. I don't know whether I can still run in the finals. Well, even if I can run, it will be difficult to run in a good state...

Both Gatling and Powell were at the same level, but not long after the suspension ended, the other was suppressed by his junior brother and had little momentum. He had to fight for his life if he wanted to achieve good results.

Flat's level is almost the same as Gatling and Powell's current appearance. Well, if you have the strength, Bolt is really good..."

After Lin Mu's words fell, everyone nodded seriously. They also analyzed what they wanted to analyze before. However, they didn't pay much attention to Tyson Guy's ankle injury. However, Director Lin said that it should be true, which made them feel that there was another missing opponent.

Bolt, who is mentioned now, is the biggest opponent. Coach Lin mentioned this person earlier. When Bolt was still running 200 meters, he once said that if such stride and flexibility of the body can enhance the burst and pace frequency coordination in front, he will be the top 100-meter and 200-meter athlete.

The facts are also developing according to Guidance Lin's prediction. Bolt has really practiced for 100 meters, and his strength has been enhanced. The explosion in the first half of the year has increased, and his pace frequency and stride length have also improved. He is not much worse than running 60 meters this year.

"Let me say that, he has not reached the peak state he can reach yet, and there is still room for improvement! I feel a pity that he has not reached the peak state, and he is a little unfair to win..."

Lin Mu regained his smile and analyzed it easily, as if he was talking about something irrelevant, and finally made a joke.

Everyone was a little silent after laughing. Unexpectedly, Director Lin had such a high opinion of this tall man. As for whether to defeat or not, they didn't think much about it.

"Coach, why don't you run a 100-meter mark next year and teach that tall man how to run a 100-meter mark. Haha!"

Yang Zuyao smiled and said, he understood the coach's meaning.

It seems that before the Olympics are over, the coach began to ambush the athletes the next step. Now, no matter whether they win or lose, what they can do is the best at the moment, and there is nothing to say about this. The coach's thinking has entered the next stage of work.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Mu smiled and shook his head, "I'm going to get married this year, but I don't have time to teach him. It's enough to have you, and I won't let the old man come and move me!"

"Guide Lin, do you think I'm old and retired?"

Yuan Guohua also smiled and said "resentment".

"Ha ha!"

"Don't, Lao Yuan, you are also a strong guy, and you still hope you can work harder."

Lin Mu replied with a smile, "They have such good physical conditions now, so you have to take them with you, let them sell more energy, and waste more."

"Guide Lin, is it better than that Bolt's physical condition?"

Chen Jianhai asked at this time.

"Of course, in terms of physical fitness, you are much stronger than him. He just has some unique personal advantages."

Lin Mu said with certainty that he had never given up exercising his physical fitness for several years. Their current physical fitness has long reached a relative limit. Although he has never seen Bolt's specific value, he believes that he is definitely higher than the other party's talent of 100.

You should know that Bolt's 100 must include many natural advantages that break the sky.

On the other hand, it is an overall breakthrough established by a little balance of physical fitness and quality. It is a very complete 100-plus overall talent.

"Although he is tall, his pace frequency is as fast as it is. But he is also indispensable for the disadvantages that some big men should have. He can start quickly, but he is tall, from still to moving, and leaning forward, and naturally he will be a little weak. Of course, compared to many athletes, he is not weak!"

Everyone was thinking about it. Speaking of this, it seemed that this was the key to Director Lin.

"Of course, there is no need to make too much comparison. The competition depends on momentum. The momentum that focuses on me and you are the main one. You are the key to the game. What others can't control you..."

Lin Mu did not talk about the competition anymore, just say this. As I said before, they are already the top group. As for the next step, I will leave a conversation for now, and it will not take place until the Olympics are over.

Not long after, the athletes were going to the recording area to prepare, and Lin Mu took his party out of the lounge and returned to the stands.

Just like Lin Mu and Huaxia, the other players also discussed and analyzed the next game within about the same time.

Each has different mentality, but no matter how you analyze your opponent and measure yourself, one thing is certain, this is the most top 100-meter final at the moment, and it is a real peak showdown.

With more than half an hour left before the start of the game, countless people around the world have focused their attention on the Yanjing Bird Nest Stadium in China.

The people who were preparing to watch the scene also handled the matter one by one.

Still the original stand,

Lin Mu returned with his group, and the athletes automatically slipped away a little and found their partners to get together.

"Hmm? Director Luo is gone?"

When he came back, he saw that Luo Yi was not here, Lin Mu was a little surprised.

“彩~”

Feng Yong did not answer directly, and he angrily pointed at the seat of the private room in the high place of the stands.

Lin Mu was thinking, it seemed that the news that had been heard before was correct, and this game was really a big deal.

It is certain to pay attention to it. It is the most important event in the Olympics and the most important event in track and field events. This is no longer just a simple sports category. Especially in the current process of the rise of China's economy, it has a particularly great significance.

"Director Luo is going to make progress. Haha!"

Lin Mu leaned against Feng Yong and Yu Weili and chuckled softly.

"Maybe!"

Feng Yong smiled, but before he could speak, he sighed in his heart, some things were hard to say, but they couldn't be said. Of course, it would be easy to say if they were explosive enough. For example, the former Director Li and Director Yuan.

No one knew Feng Yong's feelings, but even if he knew, others might not necessarily have any ideas.

At least now in the private room, Luo Yi, who is in front of the leaders, has no time to think about these things.

There are not many people in the private room, and there is an old man sitting on the main sofa. He doesn't look bloated and looks kind-hearted. However, the light that occasionally bursts out from his eyes will only make people feel sharp and majestic.

Four or five people were sitting on several sofas on the left and right rows. Behind him, the two straight young men seemed to have a burst of energy and were extremely alert. One left and one right, the position was not parallel, but they deliberately blocked some positions.

On his left hand, the two entourages who seemed to be the old man did not speak much, and everything was mainly about memorizing and listening. And on the old man's right hand, Liu Pengxu, the leader of the Olympic delegation, sat halfway and half-tugged, respectfully reporting some situations.

In a more outward position, Luo Yi is here, asking questions and answering questions, and Liu Peng reminds me to add.

"OK!"

The report entered a paragraph, and the atmosphere in the stadium was getting hotter and there was a sense of relief in the thick voice of the majestic old man.

The private room is in a relatively high position, and sitting in his position, you can overlook the general view of the stadium.

Passionate slogans are gathered, neatly and loudly. During the intervals of each group of competitions, the audience will also neatly play some songs, sing the motherland, the red flag flutters, and run forward...

The red flags were everywhere in the stadium under the lights. This scene made him so scheming and he couldn't help but feel some passion.
To be continued...