Football Kung Fu Player

"Wait...Old Chen!"

Wang Xing suddenly paused, pointing to the Japanese on the sidelines: "I'm going to see the situation in Japan...Know yourself and know your enemy, you can win every battle!"

"It seems that this guy, Moxu Shenwu... is going to play soon!"

These days, Wang Xing obviously also knows some masters in Asia...especially Moxu Shenwu, this is a strong enemy that Chen Lao has repeatedly warned.

So Wang Xing must have a look at his 200m preliminaries.

"Oh, yes... yes, look at me, I'm so excited, I forgot such an important thing!"

Old Chen patted his forehead, and several people sat back on the sidelines.

Soon, it was the turn of Mo Xu Shenwu's group to play.

Now, Wang Xing's preliminaries are far ahead... the second place is still Japan's Asahara Shinji.

drop--

The running booster made a beep, and Shenwu Mo took a deep breath, trying to forget the scene just now in his mind...but the red words 19 seconds 99 appeared in front of his eyes again and again.

He shook his head and assumed a textbook version of the starting posture.

boom!

The starting gun rang, and Mo Xu Shenwu was the first to rush out.

But Takano Jin frowned, the reaction time of this start was a little slow...

"Mosuke Shenwu, distracted!"

Mr. Chen also saw the problem immediately: "According to his strength, the starting reaction should be around 0.2 seconds...but this time, it's 0.1 seconds longer!"

"It seems that your Asian record has brought him a lot of pressure!"

Mr. Chen smiled at Wang Xing, but Wang Xing was looking at Moxu Shenwu on the track all the time. This guy is worthy of being the No. 1 in Asia in the past. At that moment, the absolute leading position has been established.

"If there is no Wang Xing, he will definitely be the first in this qualifier!"

Chen Luo looked at the time and said there.

Yang Zu on the side also nodded: "I ran with him, his explosive power in corners is very strong, I can't outrun him, and accelerate in a straight line, I am not his opponent at all!"

In the end, Suxu Shenwu was the first to cross the finish line.

20.15 seconds...a very good result. If there is no Wang Xing's 19.99 seconds, it will definitely be the first in the preliminaries.

But now, it can only be ranked second.

swish!

Moxu Shenwu on the runway looked up at the big screen, then waved his hand feebly, the gap was too big... It was 0.16 seconds behind Wuxing, who was in first place.

He covered his face and sat there in a daze. Before the match, he never thought that he would lose so badly.

Snapped!

A player from the Taiguo team wanted to try to help him, Mo Xu Shenwu shook his head with a wry smile, then propped up his body, and walked towards the passageway of the arena with some disappointment.

let's go!"

Wang Xing greeted, today's game is a perfect ending.

One or two Asian records!

Director Yu also came down from the viewing platform at this time, and came to Wang Xing in three steps at a time: "Hahaha, Wang Xing, good, good job... two Asian records, really It's so amazing, Director Zhou has already called me, let me tell you that you are the pride of China, this time, you have a big face for Tianchao track and field!

"It's okay, I should... Who told me I'm a Celestial Dynasty!"

Wang Xing said with a smile, but Chen Lao's cheek twitched violently... This kid, here he is again.

"Haha...well, young people should have such courage, yes, I like you!"

Director Yu said happily, without any resentment at all because of Wang Xing's wrong words...In fact, generally speaking, when the leader comes to speak, the athlete must say "Thank you for the cultivation of the country, thank you for the concern of the leader" What, pretending to be grateful, but Wang Xing obviously wouldn't say that.

After all, this special country did not cultivate him...... These two Asian records are the result of his own hard work.

Why should I thank them?!

In the evening, the Chinese delegation temporarily resides.

Guidance Yu is reporting the situation to the leaders of the General Administration of Sports.

"Today's competition is like this. Wang Xing won the 100m preliminaries, which can be described as a good start... What's more, he broke the Asian record. An Asian record, this should be regarded as the best opening result since our Chinese delegation participated in the Asian Athletics Championships!"

"Well, the lads are doing very well... Especially this Wang Xing, you must focus on training and paying attention, you must remember!"

"This time, there is no such thing as yin and yang, which is great! In the preliminaries of the 110-meter hurdles, it seems that Xiao Shi also won the first place?"

The leader of the General Administration asked Yu for guidance.

«Yes, that's within our expectations!"

Snapped!

At this moment, the leader of the General Administration of Sports stood up abruptly, and said to the assistant beside him, "It seems that CCTV didn't send a host this time, right?"

The assistant shook his head in embarrassment: "No, just a few specially invited reporters... You know, our track and field strength has not been top in Asia before, so they are not at all in this kind of event. It will be broadcast live, so...."

The assistant didn't say any more, but everyone present obviously knew the reason.

Tianchao's track and field has been weak in Asia these years, and it is even more suppressed by the Japanese. How could CCTV broadcast it live... This is simply a slap in the face, so I didn't even think about it. Live broadcast of this Asian Championship.

"Hmph, it's time for Tian Xie to let it out!"

The leader of the General Administration snorted coldly, and then said: "Go, call Director Jia of the 5th set, and tell me what I said (Zhao Qian's)! Let him think of a way tonight, arrange someone to come over overnight, and set up a good job." The venue for the live broadcast is in charge of this live broadcast of Yatian Kiln!"

"Our athletes are sweating in such a desperate competition ahead, we can't let them chill, Chun!"

The leader of the General Administration sighed, and the assistant walked out immediately, apparently to make a phone call.

Director Yu's face couldn't help but smile, obviously he also knew that this is the rhythm of the higher ups wanting to praise Wang Xing...... Otherwise, how could they arrange someone to come to the live broadcast?!

This time Wang Xing's two Asian records clearly gave the Athletic Association the hope of defeating Japan, so...the Athletic Association has to arrange a live broadcast no matter what.

This is a rare Sino-Japanese competitive battle in many years!

Moreover, the Celestial Dynasty team obviously has a great chance of winning... Thinking of this, Director Yu became somewhat looking forward to tomorrow's two rematch matches.

That's going to be broadcast live to everyone all over the world! .