Track and Field: I, the king of sprinting
83 Raise the national flag and play the national song!

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In the field management center.

After a good meal, Yang Zhuo lay on the massage chair and enjoyed the massage of the physiotherapist.

After pressing twice, the physiotherapist frowned."Your muscles aren't in good condition. They're a little stiff.”

Hearing this, Li Qing echoed,"Right? He's been too tense recently."”

"If this state continues for a long time, it will easily cause muscle fatigue and damage.”

Lying on the massage chair, Yang Zhuo slightly frowned.

In the past, he always felt that he would recover quickly and that his body would not have any problems.

Now it seemed that…

That was not the case.

Actually…

Yang Zhuo didn't know that his body had recovered very quickly, so he hadn't suffered any injuries in the past year.

However…

His muscles and nerves had been in a state of constant tension.

There was no time to recover.

Even if he could really relax for two days, his body would not be in such a state.

The main reason was that there was a problem with his mentality. He gave himself too much pressure.

"Xiao Zhuo, there are still two days before the delegation leaves. In these two days, other than simple physical exercise and one hour of adaptability training every day, you can go out and play during the rest of the time.”

"Coach!"

"Needless to say, this is not my decision alone. It is the joint opinion of Director Yu, Director Feng, and our Director Luo.”

Li Qing looked very serious.

Yang Zhuo turned around and said," Coach, you misunderstood. I just wanted to ask if we can go out to play."”

Li Qing:

"Just stay nearby. Don't go too far! Be careful and don't eat anything!"

"Hey, don't worry, coach. I know what I'm doing.”

Yang Zhuo had stayed in the capital for a long time, but he hadn't really visited the city.

What he wanted to do the most now was to watch the flag-raising ceremony.

At the same time.

Central TV contacted the head of the national track and field team, Yu Weili.

He wanted to make a documentary for Yang Zhuo.

It was the kind that would follow and film for two days, from the moment he woke up to the moment he went to bed.

It wasn't that Yang Zhuo was so famous.

It was because Central TV felt that he had great potential in the future and could become a leading figure in track and field in China.

Therefore, he had to shoot some materials in advance.

When Yang Zhuo became famous, these materials would come in handy.

"Well, not now. The World University Games is about to start. Yang Zhuo just came back from Zürich, so he needs to rest for two days to adjust his condition.”

"Alright, after the World University Games, thank you for your guidance.”

On the other side.

Yang Zhuo felt comfortable after an hour of massage.

He felt relaxed.

She was a little sleepy.

"I can't take it anymore. I'm so tired. I want to go back and sleep.”

"It's a good thing to be sleepy," said Li Qing with a smile."It proves that your body wants you to rest.”

......

Early morning.

4:55 PM.

Dressed in sportswear, Yang Zhuo jogged out of the Field Management Center.

This place was not far from the Antian Gate, about four kilometers away.

It was perfect for running.

When they arrived, it was almost time to raise the flag.

On the way.

The sky was gray. Yang Zhuo jogged in a good mood.

She was much more relaxed than when she was abroad.

In addition, she had massaged him for an hour last night and had a good sleep.

Now, he felt very comfortable.

On the sidewalk.

While Yang Zhuo was running, an old man came out from the intersection.

He was wearing sportswear.

"Grandpa, are you running too?"

"Yeah, I run every day and I'm used to it. It's rare for a young man like you to get up so early to run. My grandson doesn't get up until 8 am.”

"I'm used to it too."

The two of them ran side by side.

"Where are you going?" Sir System asked.”

"I'll go to the Antian Gate and run over to see the flag raising before running back.”

"Whoa."

Sir System was shocked." It's still three kilometers from here to there. It's six kilometers back and forth. Can you take it?"”

"It's okay," Yang Zhuo replied with a relaxed face."I'm an athlete. I'm usually more active than this."”

Hearing that he was an athlete, the surprise on Sir System's face faded."No wonder you look so different. What event do you train in?”

"Sprint."

"Our country can't do sprinting. We can't even outrun a small notebook. You have to work hard!”

"That was in the past. Now, the little notebook can't outrun me.”

......

At the flag-raising ceremony.

As it was not a festival, there were not many spectators.

Yang Zhuo easily squeezed to the front.

At this moment, a girl's voice sounded behind him.

"Big guy, can you make some space? You're too tall!”

Yang Zhuo turned around and took a look.

It was a girl in a white chiffon dress.

Her hair was tied into two fluffy ponytails in front of her.

It was pretty.

Especially that pair of peach blossom eyes, they were very lively.

Yang Zhuo recognized who it was, but he didn't pay much attention to it."Then you stand in front."

"Thank you."

The girl squeezed to the front and could not help but mutter in her heart,"I can meet a handsome guy just by watching the flag-raising ceremony.”

At this moment.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The guards arrived.

"Go! Cross! Cross!"

Their uniform movements and footsteps were shocking.

As the team got closer, the voices grew louder.

Yang Zhuo was very excited.

It was shocking.

Soon, the flag-raising ceremony began.

He listened to the familiar music and watched the fluttering red flag.

Yang Zhuo was excited.

He was more excited than everyone else here.

He was the only one who knew what China would look like in ten years.

10,000-ton drive, electromagnetic launch, stealth carrier aircraft, express delivery 17, sci-fi drone, space station.

As a Chinese and a military fan, he was always excited whenever he saw a new player being exposed.

Proud of it, proud of it.

There was also that conference.

We can confidently say to those ugly Anzans: "You don't have the right to say that in front of China. You talk to China based on your strength and status.

China was reviving.

Yang Zhuo wanted to live again. He hoped that he could make a difference in the process of Huaxia's revival.

If he didn't know anything else, then he would do it on the road of sports and win glory for the country on the field!

Thinking of this, he sang the national song loudly.

In front of him, the girl couldn't help but look up at Yang Zhuo.

She did not know why he was so agitated.

Very quickly.

The flag-raising ended.

When the team returned, the crowd began to leave.

Looking at the fluttering red flag, Yang Zhuo took a deep breath and planned to go back.

At this moment, the girl from before struck up a conversation."Big guy, are you a student too?”

I'm an athlete. Goodbye."

After saying that, Yang Zhuo waved his hand and strode away.

Seeing this, the girl pursed her lips and muttered,"He looks handsome, right? Those who didn't know better would think that you were the world champion!”

Yang Zhuo didn't know that someone was scolding him behind his back.

He didn't care even if he knew.

Women couldn't stop him from pursuing sprinting.

Now, he would go back to eat breakfast and do an hour of adaptability training. After that, he would think about building a team.

Although he was still very far from truly becoming famous.

But he had to do it in advance.

He couldn't wait until he became famous to form a team. By then, it would be too late.

Moreover…

If he was not surprised, there would be companies looking for him to endorse before the Athens Olympics.

This was a gamble.

For example, in his previous life, before the Athens Olympics, many companies had approached Liu Xiang to endorse their products for about 500,000 yuan.

It was a bet that he could obtain results.

After the Athens Olympics, Liu Xiang's endorsement fees skyrocketed, and the average endorsement price reached 5 million yuan per year.

Therefore…

Before the Athens Olympics next year, there would definitely be companies betting on Yang Zhuo.

As for whether or not he would receive it, it would depend on his condition at the time and what kind of results he could run.

If he was confident that he could win a medal, he would not accept it.

It would be a loss if he accepted it.

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