The Central TV reporters followed Yang Zhuo for two days, but it didn't affect his life at all.
She would live her life the way she should.
The Asian Championship opened on September 20th.
It was his birthday.
Coincidentally.
However…
Yang Zhuo didn't really care about festivals.
In her previous life, she had lived alone outside, and she would only remember her birthday after two months.
As for the Qixi Festival, there was no need to mention it.
......
9 months 16 days
There were still two days before the delegation set off.
Yang Zhuo's training volume decreased instead of increasing.
Before the match, they had to maintain their physical strength, maintain their condition, and prevent injuries.
Moreover…
Today was a special day.
Beijing University's welcoming party.
As the freshmen were undergoing military training at the military training base and had just returned yesterday, the welcoming party was held today.
Actually…
When they were at the military training camp, the freshmen had already held a military training party.
The only difference was that this welcoming party was mainly for the seniors to perform. They were the audience.
As a second-year student, Yang Zhuo was also a popular figure in the school. A senior from the Student Union came to him and invited him to perform.
And not just one.
Three or four senior sisters surrounded him, looking as if they would not leave if they did not agree.
Furthermore, he had made it clear that any program was fine.
Helplessly, Yang Zhuo had to agree to sing a song.
At night.
Centenary Hall.
Capital University's welcoming party was ongoing.
Yang Zhuo was waiting backstage.
He wasn't nervous.
After all, as an athlete, he had participated in a few major competitions.
His mentality was still much stronger than his classmates.
At this moment, a girl with a card hanging on her chest walked over."Yang Zhuo, it's your turn!"
"Alright."
On the stage.
After the last program ended, the host appeared.
His face was full of smiles.
It was very beautiful.
"Next up is the most popular person in Beijing University, a member of the Chinese National Track and Field Team, the second runner-up of the Paris International Association of Athletics Federation Golden League, and the champion of the men's 100m sprint in the World University Games, Yang Zhuo! Welcome, Yang Zhuo!"
"Pa, pa, pa, pa."
There was a round of applause.
At the same time, many people exchanged glances.
Yang Zhuo?
The school still had a banner of Yang Zhuo winning the championship!
Good fellow!
I can finally see the real person.
"I wonder if this senior is handsome or not.”
"I heard he's very handsome."
"Why are you performing and singing? It's better to run 100 meters.”
"Pfft…The stage is only so big, how can he run?”
At this moment.
Yang Zhuo went on stage with his guitar.
Playing and singing.
As soon as he came up, the spotlight shone on him.
The girls in the front row exclaimed.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Yang Zhuo was wearing a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, black trousers, and white canvas shoes.
He wasn't a stylist, so he wouldn't do anything fancy. He also didn't like it.
She liked to wear simple clothes.
But even so, he still looked very handsome.
If girls could be described as pure, then Yang Zhuo could be described as handsome.
The refreshing sunlight brought with it the smell of exercise.
"Hello, juniors! I am Yang Zhuo! The only talent I have is running. Unfortunately, the space here is limited, so I won't perform.”
"Haha."
"Run for a while!"
"Run!"
The audience cheered.
Yang Zhuo smiled."Time is limited. If I continue, the host will kick me out." Next, I'll give everyone a song called "Promise". I hope you like it.”
With that, he sat on the chair and gently plucked the strings.
The beautiful music instantly reached everyone's ears.
Yang Zhuo's expression also became focused.
He was such a person. No matter what he did, he would be serious and focused.
"The distant bell echoes in the rain
. We hold hands under the eaves and listen to
the wedding in the church
to bless us
..."
The gentle and clean singing directly hit the hearts of the audience.
The scene instantly fell silent.
Some of them even looked incredulous.
This singing.
Was it sung by an athlete?
The only talent he had was running?
Was this singing not presentable enough?
This was too much!
"You and I promise ~ Don't mention the sad past,
and promise never to let each other worry.
We have to be happy and take care of ourselves
, even if one day we're alone,
you and I promise ~ Once we quarrel, we'll call it off soon
…"
Yang Zhuo sang very seriously.
His voice was filled with emotion.
"We walked all the way from the mud to the beautiful
scenery. We used to look for courage in each other's eyes. We were so tired that
we always wanted to kiss you
so that we could forget the road of love. It was hard
..."
The song ended.
The audience was silent for a few seconds, followed by thunderous applause.
"Oh my god, this song is so good!”
"Really an athlete? Not a music major?"
"How did your throat grow?"
"The voice is too clean, it's too strong."
"He's so handsome and can even sing! I've decided that my goal for the next four years is to woo senior Yang Zhuo.”
"He's the fastest 100m sprinter in our country. Are you sure you can catch up?”
"Pfft..."
After the host went on stage again, he said,"Thank you, Yang Zhuo, for your performance! Also, let me tell everyone that Senior Yang Zhuo will be going abroad the day after tomorrow to represent China in the Asian Athletics Championship. Let's cheer for him!”
......
Yang Zhuo didn't know about these things.
He had already left the memorial hall with his guitar.
She didn't return to the dormitory, but to the Field Management Center.
The World Championship was held in the capital of the philippines, Manila, and the team would set off the day after tomorrow.
Yang Zhuo had to go through the adaptation training tomorrow morning.
He couldn't delay it.
......
There were 22 men's events and 21 women's events in this year's Asian Championship.
The Chinese delegation had a total of 66 people, 48 of whom were athletes, and the rest were coaches, interpreter, physiotherapists, and other staff.
Basically, only one person was sent to participate in each event.
Except for the men's 100m sprint.
Besides Yang Zhuo, there was also Chen Haijian.
He was also a member of the national team. He was 23 years old and his best time was 10.17 seconds.
There was a big gap between her and Yang Zhuo.
However, it was still considered pretty good in Asia.
September 18th.
A group of 66 people entered the airport majestically. They wore the same team uniform and attracted the attention of passersby.
The two girls who were holding hands also looked over.
"Tongtong, what are those people doing?”
"He looks like an athlete. He should be out competing.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Tongtong's eyes lit up."Wow, Yang Zhuo is also in there, the tall and handsome one.”
"Who's Yang Zhuo?"
"Didn't you watch the World University Games? He's the champion of the men's 100m sprint."
"I don't understand."
Tongtong rolled her eyes. Anyway, he's my idol."
“......”
In the team.
Yang Zhuo and Li Qing were chatting.
"The result of the world track and field finals is out. The champion of the men's 100m sprint is 10.04 seconds.”
Li Qing sighed."I don't know what's going on. This year's men's 100m event is a bit quiet. The champions of the World Championship and the track and field finals didn't even get 10 seconds. It's a bit abnormal."”
Yang Zhuo looked calm.
This year's world men's sprint was indeed a bit declining.
His current performance was even better than the champion of the World Championship and the World Track and Field Finals.
It was ridiculous.
However…
Yang Zhuo didn't relax or feel complacent.
He knew that a new era was about to begin.
The four of the five tigers in the sprint, Bolt, Tyson gay, Gatlin, and Powell, all began to show their talents.
In a few years, the world's 100m sprint competition would be very exciting.
Records would also be broken continuously.
Yang Zhuo was glad that he had returned to this era.
Sprint Five Tigers?
He would not become one of the five tigers, because he wanted to be the king of sprinting.
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