The first person to talk in history
46 . The spirit of Huaxia had lasted for a hundred years! He finally stood up!

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In a certain plaza in China!

Countless viewers felt an inexplicable sense of pride!

" 1938, I received it!"

The man who once carried China's mission and ran around the Olympic Stadium alone was now supported by countless Chinese people cheering for him!

Such a scene!

This kind of modern and past together!

It made everyone who saw this scene cry!

In the picture.

Liu Changchun's shock was no less than that of the Western audience!

He was also scared silly.

He was even a little stunned!

Why did this man in a Chinese tunic suit in front of him make so many of his compatriots appear in the venue with just a sentence?

In an instant, this place turned into a red ocean.

He looked at Su Chen with his mouth agape.

At the same time, he also looked at his fellow countrymen who had looked at him with respect the moment they appeared.

"They are…they…"

He forced himself to calm down.

Su Chen finally spoke up,""They are all the family members I mentioned just now.”

"Then…then you are…"

Liu Changchun was so nervous that he stuttered.

He had never thought that the entire Olympic Stadium would one day be a sea of red.

And Los Angeles had actually become his home ground.

"I came from a hundred years in the future."

"My name is Su Chen."”

He looked around and saw the excited Chinese audience."They are also from China a hundred years from now. They want to personally cheer for China's Olympic champion!”

At this moment.

All the Chinese people looked at Liu Changchun quietly.

Everyone's eyes were filled with respect.

Liu Changchun's tears flowed down slowly.

" Then..." he asked urgently," Will our country really win the gold medal in the Olympics a hundred years later?"”

Su Chen also nodded with tears in her eyes.”

"Not only did we get one gold medal, but we also got the most gold medals in the world that year.”

Liu Changchun clenched his fists tightly. He tried his best not to cry.

"Then…then we…we also held the Olympics in our own country, the Olympics!!”

Su Chen nodded slowly.

"Yes."

"On that day, in 2008, we successfully hosted the Olympic Games in front of our house!”

Su Chen reached out and grabbed Liu Changchun's shoulders.

He felt the power and spirit contained in Liu Changchun's body.

"On that day, our athletes will no longer have to take a 25-day ship to stand in the Olympic stadium.”

"That day! The total number of people on our national team who went around the field was 1099.”

The corners of Liu Changchun's mouth could not help but tremble.

He looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

Even if 30,000 Chinese compatriots suddenly appeared by his side at this moment, Liu Changchun could not imagine how it was possible for a mere 100 years!

His weak country could actually successfully host an Olympic Games that belonged to the Chinese!

No wonder Su Chen had always had a confident energy in his body.

He looked at the 30,000 Chinese people present.

Liu Changchun finally understood that this power did not come from Su Chen alone.

It came from this group.

None of them showed any signs of inferiority.

On the contrary, when the word on their chest was mentioned, everyone's eyes would light up.

They were extremely proud of being born in this country!

"We have the most gold medals in the world?”

"Yes," Su Chen nodded.”

"Not only did he win, he also won the most medals in the world.”

He didn't know when it started.

The scene seemed to have just begun. There was only one person humming softly.

In the end, it became a group of people singing a cappella.

Later on, the singing became louder and louder until everyone was singing loudly.

Liu Changchun listened carefully to the song.

Because there were too many people singing, the lyrics were not very clear.

He could only vaguely tell.

" Everyone was forced to let out a final roar…"

"Get up! Get up! Get up!"

"What song is this?" he asked.

"It's a song that can make us Chinese people feel a sense of security when we sing it in any foreign country!" Su Chen said.”

Liu Changchun ran a few steps in a row!

He ran to the front of the main stage.

He placed his hands on the main stage and looked around wantonly!

There were 30,000 Chinese people present.

Everyone looked at him with tears in their eyes!

Everyone looked at him with a smile!

Liu Changchun quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes. He was afraid that his tears would blur all his memories of this moment.

"Su Chen! Him! Who is he!"

Liu Changchun pointed at a Chinese fellow who was holding an unknown number of gold medals and asked!

Su Chen took two steps forward.

He suddenly smiled.

He knew that person!

"He's the head coach of the Chinese table tennis team. He's just a fat Liu who doesn't know anything about football!”

Liu Changchun's eyes were fixed on Fatty Liu's hands. The bright gold medals were like cabbages in the market that were free of charge. They were hung on his arms in rows.

"Is he very powerful?"

"He isn't that powerful."

"He was once a world champion," Su Chen said with a smile."Later, he became a coach and taught fourteen more world champions…"

The conversation between Su Chen and Liu Changchun could be heard by everyone.

Stephen, the translator who had a good impression of Chinese culture, was also captured by Su Chen and translated his words for all the stunned foreigners to hear!

When the foreigners saw Fatty Liu!

Each of them gasped in shock. They could simply be preserved as famous scenes forever!

……

"Ahhhh! F * ck, Fatty Liu! He was just a fatty who didn't know how to play football. He was nothing special. He just had a lot of gold medals!”

"Hahaha! F * ck, it's so good that my scalp is numb! Fatty Liu also went to cheer for Liu Changchun! He even took all the gold medals of the national table tennis team, hahaha!”

"Fatty Liu! Awesome! To strengthen the might of China!"

……

Liu Changchun's gaze continued to search the crowd!

"Who is she?"

His gaze stopped on one of the women. The woman's eyes were red and she had short hair. Her face was not as cold as before.

Su Chen also recognized him.

"What a coincidence. She's called the Great Demon King."

"He's a devil who can make his opponents cry while standing in front of the table tennis table!”

"What about her?"

Su Chen patiently answered for Liu Changchun one by one.

Every time a name came out, the crowd cheered loudly!

Sometimes, she even helped Su Chen answer first!

This was because almost all the compatriots with gold medals around their necks were familiar figures to the audience!

"Diving Queen! Guo Jing!"

"The God of Blown! Pills!"

"Gym! Little Roc!"

“……”

Finally!

When Liu Changchun's excited gaze stopped on a person, he was suddenly stunned!

Because that person looked like him.

They were wearing almost the same clothes. They also had long faces, yellow skin, black hair, strong thigh muscles, and the same bright eyes.

"He is…"

Liu Changchun's professional sensitivity immediately told him.

This person should be in the same sports category as him.

When his gaze landed on Liu Feixiang, the cheers of the 30,000 Chinese people gradually stopped.

Liu Changchun and Liu Feixiang looked at each other.

They all had polite and restrained smiles.

The two of them looked almost exactly the same.

However, one represented the past while the other represented the future.

For runners, the most sensitive thing was always numbers!

10.6.

12.87.

9.89.

These numbers would often become their lifelong pursuit.

The entire place was silent.

"He is…"

Liu Changchun tilted his head slightly, but his eyes were still on Liu Feixiang.

Su Chen was silent for a moment!

The scene was also silent!

A hundred years later, all the Chinese viewers were also silent!

"He is the first Asian man to tie the world record of 12.91 in the Olympics.”

Su Chen maintained his respect and spoke slowly in a voice that everyone could hear.

"He was the man who broke the world record two years later and raised the number to 12.88.”

"Six years later, he broke his own record again and broke the number to 12.87.”

"He brought Asian track and field to the world level single-handedly.”

" Then he was pushed down from the altar by the audience. On the day he left the track and field stadium, he limped back to the track and kissed the flying man on the railing.”

"Seven years after he left the game.”

" That's why some of the audience gradually began to understand the hard work of athletes and become men who can understand and let go.”

Su Chen's voice could be clearly heard by everyone.

He looked at Liu Feixiang, and also at the former flying man, Liu Feixiang, who also couldn't control his emotions.

"Because of him, the Chinese people can finally forgive those athletes who can't win a gold medal. The Chinese people have finally come out of their obsession and inferiority complex.”

"People can finally smile at our athletes and say, It's okay. You've already done enough.”

……

Su Chen's words!

Finished talking!

The originally quiet scene suddenly had someone sobbing softly.

They were retired athletes with gold medals around their necks.

These hundred years!

The country was strong!

Sports is strong!

However, because of the humiliation they had suffered in the past, the anger they wanted to prove was still there!

Therefore, everyone wanted to get first place! Get first place! Get first place!

Everyone was fighting for first place!

Just like Liu Changchun, the thing he cared about the most in his life was when the Chinese would get their first Olympic gold medal!

However, after Liu Feixiang.

The slowly awakening Chinese people finally began to care less about the first place!

In this era!

The spirit of the Chinese people had finally stood up after a hundred years!!

……

All the athletes with gold medals nodded at Su Chen. Their smiles were sad and satisfied!

Mission!

This was the mission that Su Chen had mentioned when he first conversed with the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

Every generation in China had a mission to complete.

Emperors had their own mission.

Athletes had their own missions.

Liu Changchun had completed his mission of representing China in the Olympic Stadium.

Their generation had completed their mission of winning the gold medal!

Therefore, the future Olympic athletes could have a broad future and understanding.

"Oh my God, Su Chen said it too well!”

"F * ck, I blocked the ridicule of tens of thousands of people, I blocked Please Answer 1938, but Su Chen's words completely broke my defense!”

"That's right. In the past, China's belief in gold medals has gradually become one of understanding and tolerance!”

"In the past, we didn't have any, so we fought for it with all our might. But now that we have a lot, we've learned to be tolerant and gradually have the breadth of mind of a big country!”

Liu Changchun looked at Su Chen in a daze!

His eyes were filled with longing. He wished he was born in the era Su Chen had mentioned!

He also wanted to let go of the gold medal!

But he couldn't do it.

He wanted to prove it! He wanted to prove to everyone in the world that the Chinese were not the East. Ya disease. Husband!

"I…"

His throat was choked up. He wanted to ask a question, but he knew how stupid it was.

"The…the last question."

Liu Changchun took deep breaths and told himself not to cry.

He tried his best to adjust himself, then asked with trembling eyelids,"Did I…live to see what you said…"

"2008."

Su Chen felt as if his chest had been pricked by something.

The entire country's audience, as well as the audience who had appeared at the venue through technical means, instantly felt as if their hearts had been stabbed.

Su Chen shook his head.

Seeing this, Liu Changchun suddenly smiled, then closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

He gradually lowered his head.

A huge sense of loss enveloped his shoulders.

Still not. Would he be able to see the prosperity of the country with his own eyes?

At this moment, Su Chen walked behind him.

He gently grabbed Liu Changchun's arms and said softly,""So, I brought that day in 2008 to 1938.”

Liu Changchun's body shook violently!

He suddenly raised his head.

"Why did you bring him here…"

The next moment!

A loud explosion sounded above the Olympic Stadium!

Clusters of fireworks bloomed!

Cannons were fired in unison!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boundless colors exploded in the sky, as if the bright future had been moved to the present.

All the foreigners were shocked silly by the fireworks!

Liu Changchun's pupils reflected the gorgeous colors as he raised his head.

"Look around again!" Su Chen said.”

Liu Changchun gulped. He looked around and was shocked. It seemed that this was no longer the Los Angeles Olympic Stadium.

It was the China Bird's Nest!

Hey! Hah!

The drums sounded together, and the surroundings rumbled loudly.

Liu Changchun heard a chorus of shouts that gave him goosebumps.

"Friends from afar! Isn't it also very happy?"

Boom!

Another drum sounded!

The entire stadium was in an uproar! On that day, all the countries in China came to pay their respects! The world's attention!

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