In the morning.
At six o'clock.
Yu Weili received a message from the Golden League in Paris.
Yang Zhuo won the silver medal in Paris in 10.05 seconds.
For a moment, he was extremely excited.
"Another medal! Another medal!"
After carefully understanding the situation, he knew that the famous players in this race, Morris Green, Chambers, and Francis, did not perform well.
That was why Yang Zhuo won the silver medal.
However…
This could still explain many problems.
The bronze medal was awarded to him at the Barcelona event, and the silver medal was awarded to him at the Paris event.
In the two consecutive matches, Yang Zhuo had performed at a super high level.
It proved that his condition was very good and stable.
Although his absolute strength was still far from the world record of 9.79 seconds, he hadn't even reached 10 seconds.
However…
Judging from the results of this year's world sprinters, he was at least a world-class athlete.
As a Chinese, Yang Zhuo could perform well in high-level competitions.
It was enough.
He was worthy of the pride of the Farm Management Center and every Chinese citizen.
Because he was the only Asian who had won a medal in the Golden League.
"That's great!"
Yu Weili got up from the bed excitedly.
It was too loud and woke up his sleeping wife.
"Old Yu, why are you up so early?”
"It's okay. I'll go out and exercise. You can continue to sleep.”
Hearing this, his wife turned over and continued to sleep.
Meanwhile, Yu Weili walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom. After he came out, he used his phone to inform the person he should notify.
Many people were waiting for the news that Yang Zhuo was in Paris.
......
"Ding, ding, ding!"
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The alarm rang rapidly.
Wang Jun turned over in bed and hid his head under the blanket.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The alarm continued to ring.
"F * ck!"
Wang Jun sat up impatiently and rubbed his face."Why did you set the alarm?"
After saying that, he sat there in a daze for a while.
"F * ck, Paris station!"
Yes, it was.
He had set the alarm to wake up early to watch the results of the Golden League in Paris.
Hence, she quickly crawled out of bed.
He ran to the computer and turned it on.
Then, he went into the bathroom to pee and wash his face.
After he was done, he quickly sat in front of his computer and opened Sohu.
He was looking for news related to the Paris station in the early morning.
Golden League Paris won the silver medal, and the Chinese youngster broke the record again!
Yang Zhuo defeated the world champion Morris Green!
Yang Zhuo, the star of sprinting in China!
He won the silver medal in 10.05 seconds! Yang Zhuo was in his prime!
Yang Zhuo, the pride of Huaxia!
Wang Jun was in disbelief when he saw the related news.
Another medal?
Or a silver medal?
There were few famous generals in the Cairo station, but there were many famous generals in this station. Even Morris Green was on the stage.
But why did Yang Zhuo's ranking rise instead of falling?
Wang Jun clicked on the news in disbelief.
There was a detailed report on it.
In the men's 100m sprint in Paris, Williams was the champion with 9.99 seconds, Yang Zhuo was the runner-up with 10.05 seconds, and the third place was Aliu of Nigeria with 10.06 seconds.
There was also the scene of Yang Zhuo and Aliu rushing to the lane together.
A narrow victory.
"This is awesome."
Wang Jun was extremely excited. Then, he opened the comments section.
Although it was morning, the comments were still very lively. There were already hundreds of comments.
It was obvious that many sports fans paid special attention to Yang Zhuo's news.
"Too fierce!"
"It can be said that he was lucky and his condition was off the charts. He ran 10.05 seconds again in Paris, which proves that Yang Zhuo's strength is already first-class.”
"Morris Green's condition is too bad!”
"Bad condition? Perhaps it was because the checks had been strict recently and he didn't dare to take drugs.”
"Didn't you see the news? More than half of the athletes from the beautiful countries were drug cans.”
"There are more athletes in the United States with drug exemption rights than all the other countries in the world combined.”
"Haha, the average athlete in the beautiful country has asthma.”
"The comment above made me laugh to death.”
"It doesn't matter if the others are in a bad condition or not, Yang Zhuo has won the silver medal!”
"That's right. The silver medal is real."
"The University Games will be held next month. Yang Zhuo will definitely participate. I'm looking forward to a world champion!”
"Yes, I'm looking forward to China's first world sprinting champion!”
"Not only do I want to win the championship, I also hope that Yang Zhuo can break the record of 10.07 seconds.”
"The sooner we break the Asian record, the better!”
Looking at these comments, Wang Jun's face was filled with excitement.
As a sports fan, track and field fan, as a Chinese, he was really proud of his country's performance in the 100m sprint.
In the morning.
Central TV Sports Channel reported the news again.
On the morning of July 4th, Beijing time, in the second stop of the 2003 International Association of Athletics Federation Golden League, the Paris stop, Yang Zhuo, a young athlete of our country, won a precious silver medal with a time of 10.05 seconds.
This time, there wasn't only a photo like last time. There was also a video of Yang Zhuo's match and a simple interview with Central TV reporters.
On the screen, Yang Zhuo could be seen shaking hands with the Chinese students.
After reporting the news, two commentators commented on Yang Zhuo and Liu Xiang's performance in the Golden League.
"Yang Zhuo's performance was beyond my expectations. He ran his personal best for two consecutive races. His condition is very stable. It can be seen that he doesn't have stage fright at all.”
"I think Yang Zhuo is too tense. He has the strength, but he doesn't need to fight so hard. It's not good for him to improve his strength if he stays in a high-tension state for a long time.”
"That's true. Maybe he's too young and wants to win too much.”
"I hope the coaches can guide him. Yang Zhuo hasn't reached the mature stage yet, so he shouldn't be too obsessed with his results.”
"Liu Xiang's performance in these two races was mediocre, mainly because of his poor condition. I hope he can adjust as soon as possible.”
"No matter what, as the twin stars of China's track and field, I hope they can improve their strength through this competition and prepare for the future Athens Olympics and even the Beijing Olympics.”
Shuicheng County.
Yang Zhuo's first coach, Wang Jie, also saw Yang Zhuo's news on CCTV Sports Channel.
He was instantly overjoyed.
"Mom, did you see that? My disciple won first place! It even appeared on Central TV News!"
"Qiao Qiao, look at how proud you are. How long have you been teaching her?”
Wang Jie rolled her eyes.”
"I'm telling the truth."
"Forget it, I won't chat with an amateur like you. I still have class at 10 o'clock. I have to go to school now.”
With that, Wang Jie got up and left.
His face was full of smiles.
As an elementary coach, she hadn't taught Yang Zhuo for a long time, but she still felt honored.
Capital University.
Under the arrangement of the sports teaching and research department, a banner was put up on the fence of the stadium.
Congratulations to Beijing University student Yang Zhuo for winning the silver medal in the men's 100m sprint with a time of 10.05 seconds in the Paris leg of the International Association of Athletics Federation Golden League.
If Yang Zhuo had won a silver medal in the Olympic Games or the World Championship, he wouldn't have just hung a banner in the stadium.
He hung a banner at the entrance of the school.
On the field.
Some of the students who were strolling around were shocked when they saw the banner.
To be honest, they wouldn't care much if a banner was hung saying that they would win the championship in long-distance running or shot put.
But the men's 100m sprint was different.
Even bronze medals would attract their attention, let alone silver medals.
It couldn't be helped. The influence of the 100m sprint was greater than other events.
This was the case all over the world.
"Wow! Yang Zhuo went abroad to compete!"
"Silver medal! Awesome!"
"10.05 seconds, even better than the Beijing University Track and Field League.”
"It would be great if we could win the championship someday!”
"Didn't you hear the notice? Yang Zhuo would participate in the World University Games next month and might win the championship.”
"Will Central TV broadcast it?"
"Definitely."
"It's almost the holidays. I'll be waiting to watch the game when I get home.”
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