The Su God of the Reopening of the Sports Arena

Chapter 1882 This time the flag and the song are together

Chapter 1882 This time... the flag and the song are together

Live at the London Bowl.

The winning athletes have already put on their national team award uniforms.

Back to the competition venue.

Coming back here means you finished in the top three in the last race.

Bolt, Suarez and Tyson Gay, all three of them wearing their national team uniforms, came to the podium.

This time.

Compared to the cheers just before the game.

More people got to know Su Shen.

This is the charm of the Olympics.

Especially when he defeated Bolt, who was originally scheduled to play, in front of all the London gentlemen at the London Bowl...

That's it.

It was enough for everyone present to remember his face.

"Su——————"

Suddenly, someone shouted Su Shen's last name at the London Bowl. Although many of the voices were not standard, it just explained the problem.

Su Shen conquers them.

It was unexpected.

So there is no script.

This is also the charm of competitive sports.

It is incomparable to any scripted variety show.

When Lin Yanfang heard these people cheering Su Shen's name, she felt even more strongly than when she was at the Bird's Nest in 08.

Because in the Bird's Nest, everyone supports Su Shen.

There are strength factors.

But a large part of it is based on the same roots and nationality.

I thought this kind of scene would never happen again in an Olympic Games held in a foreign country, but...

This him of mine.

Let the London Bowl.

It seems like the incarnation of has become a bird's nest.

In response to Su Shen's action, he took out his left hand and placed it next to his ear.

The cheers at the scene suddenly became louder.

At this moment, Su Shen suddenly raised his head and straightened his chest, then he looked at the 8 spectators at the London Stadium...

Opened his hands.

It was as if telling everyone present.

Let me hear your cheers.

This move matched his championship momentum.

In an instant, all the old London gentlemen in the London Bowl were ignited.

The cheers grew louder again

Su Shen opened his arms and held his chest high, as if he wanted to embrace everything.

Something that was not done at the Bird's Nest.

Who would have thought that it would be possible in London.

Even Yang Jian said in the live studio: "Su Shen is so domineering now. I guess the whole of London will remember his name, and it won't just be Usain Bolt anymore."

Bolt watched Su Shen's movements from the side.

Listen to the cheers.

I just feel a little depressed.

This should all belong to me.

As a result, now, I have become a "green leaf" and can only watch others become the king of this stadium.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more I think about it.

"Hmph~ What a show-off." Bolt was so angry that he said something aside, but Guy next to him heard it clearly.

Gay was also not ambiguous. Compared to Suarez, Bolt was his old enemy.

Bolt used to be the winner, but now he is finally not the winner anymore. He is just waiting on the sidelines like me.

He just felt secretly happy for some unknown reason.

"Compared to you, this is nothing." Guy's voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Bolt's thoughts.

"If you win, it will only be more exciting than this, not worse."

"You..." Bolt glared, but now you are not a champion, you are a "medal winner" like me, Guy did not indulge, and immediately responded: "Why? Did I say something wrong?"

"You're going to win, but you're still trash-talking everyone. Don't I know what kind of person you are?"

"We all know it."

"So stop complaining, if you lose you lose, be a man."

Bolt listened to Guy and felt...

emmmmmmmmm.

It seems that what he said was not wrong. If it were me, I would only become more flamboyant and not more restrained.

The acceptance speech he had originally prepared alone took up three pages.

But, what are you talking about.

You make it seem like I'm on the same level as you?

But Guy seemed to have guessed Bolt's nature, and with just one look, Bolt understood.

The past is the past, and the present is the present. If you win, I have nothing to say, but if you lose, you’d better behave yourself.

Just tonight.

None of us are gold medalists.

There's no difference.

Bolt:…

Damn Tyson.

Damn Sue.

God damn.

Damn myself.

……

China Sports Channel.

"Hello, audience friends. It's time for the medal ceremony for the men's 100m. We can see that the winners have arrived."

"The leader is our country's player, Su Shen."

"It's different from the last time at the Bird's Nest."

“This time at the London Bowl, more than just the national flag will be raised.”

“And the national anthem will be played.”

When Yang Jian said this, a sense of national pride arose spontaneously, which can only be felt in the competition among state-owned units.

Only then can this feeling be highlighted.

It truly amplifies the national feeling infinitely.

"Yes, this time the national anthem that was not played in the Bird's Nest will be played." Li Tao has calmed down a lot now, but his voice is still trembling slightly. It seems that he shouted too intensely just now, and his throat seems to be... a little hoarse when listening carefully.

God knows how exaggerated Li Tao’s shouting was just now.

It’s a pity that his microphone line was broken.

Otherwise, the national audience would definitely hear his passionate output.

"From the 1932 Los Angeles Olympics, to the 2008 Beijing Olympics, to the 2012 London Olympics..." Yang Jian saw the director also began to play the compiled short film on my country's -meter history, and he lowered his voice, trying his best to sound like a professional host.

"A full eighty years of history."

"We have walked for eighty years on this short 100-meter track."

"At this moment, it's like Liu Changchun in Los Angeles in 1932."

"Coach Lee at the 1988 Seoul Olympics."

"Chen Wen-chung at the 1996 Atlanta Olympics."

"Chen Haijian at the 2004 Athens Olympics."

"These seniors have transcended time and are standing here, looking at Su Shen, waiting to put this heavy gold medal on his head together."

The camera goes back to 2008, and Yang Jian continues: "In the years of the Olympics, we have appeared too few times, just like the light of a star that appears only once in a while, flashing by, and we have to wait many more years for the next one. We don't even know if there will be athletes from our team at the next Olympics, with yellow skin and a red country, standing at the -meter race."

"But this situation completely changed in 2008."

Yang Jian raised his voice and said, "In 2008, our -meter sprint ushered in a complete rebirth."

“Groups of new faces began to appear, and at that time we didn’t know where these young people would lead us.”

In the camera, the 2008 Lake Kaisu God Zhao Haohuan appeared respectively.

The Lakers said to the camera: "I hope I can try my best and enter the next round. This is my biggest wish. I hope I can light the way for the younger generation in the future. I think it's worth it if they step on me."

Zhao Haohuan said to the camera at the time: "I want to enter the finals, and I will do my best for this goal."

Finally, it was Su Shen. He was obviously even more immature at that time. He was about to turn 18 years old. Facing the camera, he said for the first time what now seems to be commonplace:

"I want a Chinese athlete to win an Olympic medal in the 100-meter race."

"I know you all think I'm crazy."

“But I just wanted to do it.”

Looking back at these words now, Yang Jian and Li Tao couldn't help but smile knowingly.

This is history.

Looking back, 08 was truly a turning point.

That year, all of our players made it to the semi-finals at the Bird's Nest.

That year, two of us entered the finals at the Bird's Nest. For the first time, the name of China stood on the final stage of the crown event, the highest stage of the Olympics. This meant that among the eight best performers in the world at that time, two were ours.

It was also that year that Suarez exploded in the Olympic final, running an unforgettable 9.83s.

Second only to Usain Bolt, we won a medal in our first Olympic 100m final.

And it's a silver medal.

At that time, Yang Jian and Li Tao probably truly realized that this kid was about eighteen years old.

What does it mean for Chinese track and field?

The words he said.

It is no longer a youthful joke.

It has all become a reality.

"That was the year 08, when our -meter race at the Bird's Nest took a huge turn. Those were truly wonderful memories."

"But even at that time, I'm afraid we couldn't have imagined..."

"Four years later in London, there is actually... someone who can defeat the arrogant alien Bolt on the Bird's Nest."

"And the person who defeated this arrogant man is one of ours."

"Four years later, Suarez defeated Bolt and won the Olympic 100m medal. In terms of quality..."

"I can even say that this is the highest quality Olympic 100-meter gold medal in Olympic history."

"Because there are so many masters in this match, any one of them would have been the absolute overlord."

"Moreover, because of this, he defeated Usain Bolt, who is known as the Saint of Track and Field, and won the Olympic 100-meter championship in a competition with Bolt. This time, no one can say that he 'gave' or 'picked up' this medal."

"I defeated the strongest athlete in history and won the first Olympic 100-meter gold medal in a century. These eight years have been like a dream."

Yang Jian himself was so moved by what he said————

“In eight years, we have gone from being on the edge of the world to being at the center of the stage.”

"In eight years, we have gone from being absolute spectators to absolute protagonists."

"In eight years, we went from being a race unsuitable for running to becoming Olympic champions in the 100 meters."

"They say ten years pass in the blink of an eye. In fact, on the Olympic 100-meter stage, for us flower growers..."

"It can definitely be said that eight years passed in the blink of an eye."

"In eight years, everything has changed, everything is different, and I hope everyone can remember who led us out of this situation."

"In eight years, who made it possible for us to have the same chance of winning the 100m and the World Cup?"

"Shen Su, please let all of us cheer for him tonight."

“He woke us all up.”

"He told us six words—"

"A hundred meters, we can do it."

Li Tao listened and some of his emotions came up again. In order to control himself, he could only keep silent and just applaud.

In eight years, it has been extremely difficult for a race that is not suitable for running to defeat Japan.

Up to now, we are Olympic champions, World Championships champions, and even the Olympic 100-meter record holder.

Looking back, eight years seems like the separation between two eras.

Li Tao himself felt that...

Incredible. Eight years ago, when he first heard this name, he said that Chinese people would not be worse than foreigners in 60 meters.

If foreigners can run 60 meters, Chinese can do it too.

It was the eve of the Moscow World Championships, and Li Tao felt that this was really... something that only young people would dare to brag about.

I thought he was just an ordinary young man, bragging and cheering himself up before going to the battle.

Results, from the World Indoor Championships in Moscow.

This name began to constantly irritate Li Tao's nerves.

Year after year, time and time again.

Until now through the lens.

Watching him about to step onto the podium that represents the highest honor of human speed.

Li Tao really felt that what his late mentor, Chen Jiaquan, said was right—

"Don't think that foreigners are much better than us."

"I chased after the world record in my time. Don't put a shackle on your heart."

Over the years, Li Tao has been wondering whether his master was just "cheating himself" to comfort himself and prevent him from feeling despair on this road.

Now think about it.

master.

you are right.

We can all do the 100-meter race, there is no difference between good and bad.

You were right all along.

……

The scene of the award ceremony.

The President of the IAAF, Lamine Diack, came over with a smile and the etiquette ladies to present awards to the winners of the men's 100m sprint.

"Congratulations, Tyson, I finally see you on the Olympic podium. I would feel very sorry if you hadn't won an Olympic 100m medal."

After saying that, he shook hands with Guy, took out the bronze medal from the tray in the etiquette lady's hand, and hung it around Guy's neck.

Guy was still very happy looking at the Olympic medal.

After all, he had never won any Olympic medals before.

Now that we have it, it fills the gap.

Whether it is a bronze medal or something else, it is not a gold medal, so it doesn’t make much difference to Guy.

Anyway, this medal won't cause much trouble for America, as the US team has won too many 100-meter gold medals in history.

On the contrary, it is for Guy personally.

Very important.

So if no one cares, then you and your family will care.

That's enough.

Guy still thinks very clearly.

He has never been a fussy person.

Yang Jian also said: "As the best player in American history, Guy can only get a bronze medal in this era. This is really the luck of this era and the audience of this era."

Seeing Guy walking up to the podium with his medal, he said: "This is definitely the strongest bronze medal in Olympic history. Any gold medalist in Olympic history would be in awe when seeing his bronze medal."

it is necessary.

This is an Olympic bronze medal with a time of 9.65s.

It's noisy.

If any other former Olympic champion came here, he would tremble in fear.

Look, this time there was a former Olympic champion who even achieved his best PB. He is a true portrayal of this.

Now, Gatlin can only watch Guy from the sidelines, wondering if his decision to come back was too hasty and burned his brain.

9.65s Olympic bronze medal? Is this really realistic? In my lifetime...

I'm afraid it's impossible.

"Okay, the second place." Seeing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said, "The second place is Usain Bolt."

"The Beijing Olympic 100m champion and world record holder, he tried his best to get second place in this race."

"The silver medal is more meaningful to Bolt because he already has enough OW gold medals at home."

“Maybe all it’s missing is a silver medal.”

Bolt watched the silver medal hang towards his neck.

Waves of unhappiness.

How can I hang a silver medal on my neck?

Your neck exists to hold a gold medal.

I shaved my neck last night.

This time.

It was all in vain.

Lamine Diack seemed to notice Bolt's absent-mindedness. When shaking hands with Bolt, he whispered, "Usain, it doesn't matter if you lose. There are still chances to win. Just don't let me give you a silver medal again."

"It's good to be the second child. I am also the second child in my family. Being the second child can give me room and motivation to rise."

"I believe you."

Bolt:…

Your sister's silver medal.

Your whole family should wear silver medals.

I don't like dicks! What man likes this thing!

Don’t talk to me about silver medal. When I hear this word, my head hurts and I feel allergic!

"Bolt is the runner-up in the Olympics! If Guy is the strongest bronze medalist in the history of the Olympics, then Usain Bolt is undoubtedly the strongest runner-up and the strongest silver medalist in the history of the Olympic 100 meters!"

"His name will shine brightly in the history of Olympic silver medals."

Yang Jian is also good at making fun of memes.

It’s a good thing Bolt couldn’t hear this, otherwise... he would have been so angry that he would have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Bolt felt aggrieved and reluctantly stepped onto the second place podium.

He wondered why the silver medal podium was so short.

This was of course an illusion, but the way he looked at the silver medal podium was just unpleasant to the eye.

The funniest thing is that the on-site commentator asked Bolt to perform a "lightning shooting the sun" for the audience.

Bolt's face turned even darker.

You still have the “Lightning Shooting the Sun”, I’ll give you a “Lightning Five-Whip”, do you want one?

If I win, it's ok for me to do it, that's called kingly demeanor, but if I lose... what the hell.

Made to look like a clown fish.

I won’t do it.

Seeing Bolt's obvious black face, the audience and commentators at the scene...

Instead, I got even more excited.

They responded to Bolt with an even more enthusiastic old London gentleman booing.

Bolt was so angry that he almost stopped liking silver for the rest of his life.

I've never liked London in my life.

How much money and taxes do they normally collect?

Ghost comes to London.

I won’t come here in this life!

Bolt swore angrily inwardly.

Finally, I reached the championship position.

When Lamine Diack saw Su Shen, his smile was obviously brighter than before.

He walked over and took the opportunity to shake hands with Su Shen and said, "Congratulations, miracle boy, Su, you always impress me."

"08 I'm optimistic about you."

"You did a great job beating Bolt. I am really happy for you."

After saying that, Lamine Diack actually took off his black suit, revealing a flower-growing family's Olympic team uniform underneath.

Red and yellow meet.

Lamine Diack's action immediately made the cheers at the scene even louder. He is not stupid. By doing this, he has fulfilled his promise and can also attract some fans. Why not do it?

"We agreed, Sue, if you can do it again, I will wear your team uniform and give you the award."

"It's hard to find a model this big for my body type."

Su Shen also laughed. Indeed, wearing such a large size would make one look like "scrambled eggs with tomatoes".

"This is the first time I've awarded a gold medal to a yellow person on this stage."

When Su Shen was hung up, Lamin Diack said: "Don't mention it, the gold medal and yellow skin match very well."

"Congratulations, Su, you are the world's first yellow-skinned Olympic champion in the 100-meter race."

"Enjoy this evening."

"Okay, Mr. Chairman." Su Shen smiled and said, "I hope that next time you give me an award, I will have a more suitable Flower Planting Team uniform to wear."

ha?

Lamine Diack was stunned.

what do you mean.

next time?

He wouldn't want to...

Do it again.

Before Lamine Diack had time to continue speaking, Suarez had already jumped onto the gold medal podium with the gold medal hanging on his neck and the national flag draped over him.

"Su Shen——"

"London Olympics Men's 100m Champion————————"

Yang Jian also shouted.

That night, countless people couldn't sleep, countless people were heartbroken, and even...

Tears flowed down my face.

Boom boom boom, boom boom.

A familiar melody sounded.

this time.

It was officially released.

There is no need for everyone to sing together to suppress it.

Listen to the sound, watch the national flags appear together, rise together, and flutter together.

The three brothers Feng Shuyong could not hold it back any longer, and the three middle-aged and elderly people finally burst into tears.

In this environment, an obsession that has lasted for a century.

It can break the heart of any flower-growing sportsman.

After all, this is our first Olympic event.

Isn’t it just a hundred meters?

Is there anything more exciting than winning the 100-meter race?

Su Shenqing couldn't help but sing along with the melody.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the reality that he was truly alive again.

My own ten years.

The Olympic Centenary of Flower Growers.

As Su Shen sang to the melody of the March of the Volunteers, he seemed to hear other voices.

It seems to be standing under the national flag.

It seemed as if he was standing beside him.

They are Liu Changchun, Liang Jianxun, Li Bihua, Chen Jiaquan, Yuan Guoqiang, Yu Zhuanghui, Zheng Cheng, Li Tao, Chen Wenzhong, Zhou Wei, Chen Haijian, Lakers, Yang Yaozhu, Zhang Peimeng, Xie Zhengye, and myself in the past...

They all seemed to appear beside him.

Follow yourself.

At the medal ceremony of the 100-meter Olympic Games.

Follow the melody that every Chinese knows.

Sang it out.

From "get up————"

To "Forward! Forward!————"

Su Shen only had one feeling——

this moment.

Chao Wen said.

I can die at night.

If this was a dream.