Yangdi Village.
At the intersection at the west end of the village.
Yang Guoqiang and Zhang Yumin came to send their son off.
"Dad, Mom, you guys can go back. There's no need to wait here. The bus will be here soon.”
"It's fine even if we go back."
Zhang Yumin looked at his son and said,"What if I'm not used to eating abroad? Do you want some spicy sauce?"
"Mom, don't worry. The problem of food is easy to solve. There are also Chinese restaurants overseas.”
Yang Guoqiang took a puff of his cigarette and took out a bank card from his pocket.""Going abroad is not like staying at home. Bring more money.”
Yang Zhuo's eyes were a bit sore. He smiled and said,"I still have tens of thousands of yuan that I haven't spent yet. I don't have to worry about going abroad. Food and accommodation are all covered by the farm management center.”
Ever since he joined the national team, not only was his food and accommodation free, but he also received a training allowance.
It was about 2000 yuan per month.
Therefore, he did not lack money at all.
At this moment, the bus arrived.
"Dad, Mom, you can go back. I'm getting in the car!”
"Yes."
After Yang Zhuo got into the car, he opened the window and waved at them."I'll be back in a few months!"
......
Beijing University.
In the office.
The English teacher, Ms. Liang, was working at her desk.
Where's Yang Zhuo?
She was lying on the coffee table doing papers.
This was his final exam.
At this moment.
A male teacher pushed open the door and entered. When he saw the situation, he was immediately puzzled, so he asked softly,"Teacher Liang, what are you doing?"
"The final exams." Teacher Liang smiled.”
"Ah?"
"Is he from our school's sports team, or the national team? He had to go abroad in a few days and couldn't make it in time for the finals, so he decided to take the exam ahead of time.”
Hearing the name Yang Zhuo, the male teacher immediately knew who it was.
He had broken the national record for the men's 100m sprint and was a popular figure among the students of Beijing University.
Yang Zhuo.
The male teacher paid attention to track and field. He would watch the National Games, Asian Games, and Olympic Games.
"Yang Zhuo, what competition are you participating in this time?"”
Yang Zhuo was speechless.
Brother, it's the exam!
Can you be serious?
The male teacher seemed to have read Yang Zhuo's mind. He said,"It's okay. I'll give you 10 more minutes.”
"I'm going to participate in the Golden League organized by the International Association of Athletics Federation. After that, I'm going to participate in the World Championship and the World University Games.”
"Whoa! The World Championship?"
The male teacher was shocked.
The Olympic Games and the World Championship were the two highest-level events in track and field.
At present, no Chinese athlete had entered the second round of the 100m sprint.
He had never made it to the semifinals of the 100m sprint in the World Championship.
Now that he heard that Yang Zhuo was going to participate in the World Championship, he couldn't help but look forward to it."All the best! When we reach the finals, we can let the other countries in the world see that we Chinese can also stand on the track of the finals!”
"I will work hard!"
Although someone interrupted him, Yang Zhuo still finished the English paper on time.
When she handed it to Teacher Liang, she glanced at it briefly and was surprised.
Because Yang Zhuo got most of the questions right.
According to this situation, not to mention passing, 80 to 90 points would not be a problem.
"Very good, much better than I imagined!”
Teacher Liang smiled and continued,"Okay, you can go back first."
"Goodbye, teacher!"
Yang Zhuo left the English teacher's office and went to the Advanced Mathematics teacher's office.
In two days, he finished all the subjects.
As for electives, there were none.
Yang Zhuo didn't have any elective courses.
There was no need for credits for elective courses.
This was because the school had a rule that participants in various official competitions would be rewarded with corresponding credits.
It was equivalent to taking an elective course.
Therefore, Yang Zhuo didn't need to worry.
In the classroom.
Yang Duoduo came over and asked,""Yang Zhuo, are you leaving school tomorrow?”
"Yes, after the exam, I will go to the field management center to train for a period of time before going abroad.”
"You're too amazing! I'll see your news online and cheer you on.”
Even though Central TV did not broadcast the Golden League.
But there would be reports online.
For example, the sina sports column and the sohu sports column.
Of course.
The main report was definitely about Liu Xiang.
Because he was very famous in the track and field circle.
He had already won the National Games, the World University Games, the Asian Track and Field Championship, and the indoor world championship.
Wait a minute.
He had many honors and was the most promising candidate among the Chinese track and field athletes to win the championship at the Athens Olympics.
Therefore, it was highly regarded.
It was just that ordinary people did not understand.
As for Yang Zhuo.
He wasn't very famous in the track and field circle.
He had only participated in two competitions, the National Middle School Games and the Beijing University Track and Field Games.
The value of these two competitions was low, and the attention they received was also low.
Therefore, not many people knew Yang Zhuo's name.
However…
This situation would change very quickly.
Because the moment Yang Zhuo stepped out of the country, the men's 100m sprint in China and Asia would be completely changed.
Before the 1990s, China sprinting was the leader in Asia. After the 1990s, it was gradually overtaken by China.
The appearance of Ito Hauss made the country of medicine dominate Asian sprinting.
But Yang Zhuo would make it all a thing of the past.
He wanted China to become the leader of Asia again.
In the classroom.
"Thank you!"
"Only use your mouth to thank me? Why don't you consider bringing me a gift when you return to China?”
Yang Duoduo blinked her big eyes, looking very expectant.
"Uh..."
"Okay." Yang Zhuo was stunned.”
"Pfft…What a joke. You're busy competing, so how would you have time to shop? Besides, I don't care about foreign things. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going back!"
Yang Duoduo waved her fist.""Good luck in the competition!"
"Thank you!"
......
In the field management center.
"Pa."
Yang Zhuo started running.
He was practicing listening to the gun and his reaction time was about 0.15 seconds.
Although there was still a gap between them and the international top, at least they wouldn't be too far apart from the starting line.
After the start, Yang Zhuo ran a full 100m sprint.
There were also clear markings on the track to adjust the stride.
On the straight road next door, there were also people training.
It was none other than the top seed of the Field Management Center.
Liu Xiang.
Before going abroad to participate in the Golden League, both of them trained at the Field Management Center.
It was equivalent to small-scale training.
After Yang Zhuo finished running the 100m sprint, he went to visit Liu Xiang's training.
Coincidentally, he had just finished his run. He smiled and greeted,"Yang Zhuo, do you want to try?"
"I want to try, but I'm afraid of being scolded.”
Before the match, the biggest fear was getting injured.
Therefore, Li Qing didn't allow Yang Zhuo to fool around.
After all, he had never been in training before. If he ran the 110 hurdles rashly, he could easily get injured.
Yang Zhuo also knew that he was just looking at it and not touching it.
"Haha, I'm going abroad in a few days. Are you looking forward to it?”
"I'm looking forward to it!"
Yang Zhuo was really looking forward to it.
The thought of playing against the world's top athletes made his body very excited.
That feeling was especially great.
"Just look forward to it. Let's work hard together!”
"Okay, let's do it together!"
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