Wang Ai felt like a fire dragon, spraying a heat wave into the sky. roundabout

The sweat all over his body couldn't wait to pour out, flowing like a stream.

In the crowd, Bolt walked over with a smile and extended his palm. Wang Ai shook hands with him in mid-air, and then opened their arms to hug each other.

This night, the human limit of 9 seconds 58 has become a thing of the past, and 9 seconds 48 has become a golden number engraved in human history.

Bolt walked away proudly. He still had 200 meters and the relay, but Wang Ai couldn't go. According to the usual practice, those who break the record must be cheered around the field for a week and show themselves. Under the guidance of the Rio staff, Wang Ai set foot on the runway again.

Xu Qinglian, who was already hugging Ai Xiaoqing, heard her mother-in-law muttering in a low voice: "Why are you still holding it?"

Xu Qinglian took a closer look and found that Wang Ai did not make various display actions with individuality like Bolt and the others. He was simply smiling, jogging, and waving. The big red national flag behind him was like a big red national flag. The cloak flutters occasionally, exuding a dignified smell.

Stepping on the blue runway is like stepping on the blue sea, and the deep red Wang Ai is like a king on tour. roundabout

After completing the task of igniting the stadium by himself, Wang Ai returned to the scoreboard and took a photo with the data that was about to resound across the earth.

Most of the live broadcast cameras around the world are always on, and the cameras on the scene are always flashing. Wang Ai had to show the super professionalism of football and pose some satisfactory poses.

In the reporter group, Lin Long waved at Wang Ai and pointed to the national flag on his shoulder. Wang Ai looked down, then pressed the big five-pointed star with his right hand, and clasped it on his left chest with his backhand.

Lin Long, who saw all this from the camera, shivered all over, and the close-up shots also gave a very meaningful meaning.

"He is the fastest man in all mankind, and he is Chinese!" He Wei explained passionately: "The modern Olympic Games is the largest multi-sport event for all mankind. Track and field is the mother of the Olympics, the 100 meters is the king of track and field, and the men's event is The crown of 100 meters."

Today's guest is Liu Xiang, who also said passionately: "In the past, people always said that Chinese people only know skills. Skill, equally good at strength, good at speed."

The way back to the lounge was extremely crowded, most of them were staff from Rio, only Wang Ai was accompanied by four guards Zhang Guang, Liu Liang, Jin Yuan, and Su Shi. Under this thousands of shots, Zhao Dan and Qian Ziqiang have already disappeared. roundabout

The faces in the nearby stands became more and more excited, and they stretched out their hands in the direction of Wang Ai unconsciously. Wang Ai just smiled, and men and women felt dizzy.

"Wang, why can you run so fast?" The on-site reporter arranged for the Rio Olympics seized the time to ask questions.

"The weather in Rio is very good, which allows me to perform well." Wang Ailiao simply replied after thinking about it.

The reporter had to stop temporarily and wait for the cheers from all directions to pass before continuing: "So as a football player, why did you break the 100-meter record? Is it faith or the weather in Rio?"

Wang Ai laughed: "This incident cannot be summed up simply. It should be the result of many reasons."

"Then why don't other football stars come to the track and field events?"

Wang Ai glanced at the Brazilian reporter, and said in his heart that you still don't know? roundabout

"Probably because there are dozens of people in the football final, but there are less than ten people in the 100-meter final?" Wang Ai joked casually: "It's easier to participate in the football final."

Back in the locker room, Wang Ai was surprised to find that his wife and children were not there. Under the urging of the coach, Wang Ai simply washed his face, took a dry coat and changed into it. Due to too much time wasted just now, or the organizing committee saw that 29-year-old Bolt and 28-year-old Wang Ai did not expect them to break the record, so the schedule was a bit tight, and Wang Ai couldn't take a bath.

"Wang Ai, I don't need to say anything superfluous." Director Du pulled Wang Ai: "But now you have to understand how much weight the 100-meter world record, yellow race, Chinese, and football stars add up to. In the business event, your every move is being watched by countless pairs of eyes, looking at you for faults!"

"Director, don't worry." Wang Ai said seriously: "I won't make any unnecessary actions."

When Wang Ai returned to people's sight, Wang Ai's feelings changed. The staff was no longer a routine, but with the fanaticism of hindsight. The applause from the stands in all directions was sent to the center of the stadium. .

The last one got on the podium, and when he waved his hands, he felt the pride of his hand again.

After hanging up the gold medal and receiving the small ornaments, Wang Ai looked down at the clothes deliberately, arranged the position of the gold medal, and then looked up at the flagpole with a long breath. roundabout

After a short period of calm, the passionate melody sounded.

For some reason, Wang Ai's eyes flashed the **** figures in the smoke, those are the martyrs who led this country and nation to independence and freedom, and wrote history!

With the progress of the music and the rising of the red flag, Wang Ai's expression became more solemn. Standing here, Wang Ai understands the hearts of young people of that generation. They don't want to be slaves, they want to fight back, even if there is a hail of bullets, they have to move forward and move forward.

The sudden noise interrupted Wang Ai's thoughts. He took a deep breath, his shoulders relaxed, and after Bolt and Gatlin came to his side, they smiled heartily at the camera together.

Returning to the dressing room this time, I finally saw my wife and child, as well as the mothers of the other two children.

When the head of the delegation, Director Du, the ambassador and others accompanied the leader, the big and small white fish had already hid outside with their children in their arms.

I don't know if the itinerary happened to be on this day, or it was specially adjusted because Wang Ai could win the championship.

Wang Ailian said he didn't dare, and the leader didn't care. He called the reporter to take a photo with the two of them, and then stayed in the lounge for almost ten minutes before leaving.

"My mother asked you what your lunch arrangements are, and can you go to her to see."

After the leader left, Xu Qinglian accompanied Wang Ai to pack her things and asked, "If you don't have time, you can choose another day."

Wang Ai thought for a while: "Let's let it be today. It's good at noon. Tonight, I think the delegation will at least have some activities for our track and field team. I can't leave. Tomorrow I should practice the relay. It doesn't matter what the end is like. .”

"Okay then, I'll go tell Mom."

The women and children left, and Wang Ai went out to ask Director Du. Sure enough, the track and field team arranged for an evening celebration, but due to the principle of fairness, they didn't plan to make a big splash. It was the leaders, coaches and Wang Ai who won the medals. treatment.