Sports God

Chapter 108 "Stealing Teachers"

Walking out of the new White Hart Lane Stadium, Chu Chao put his hands on his hips again and asked Yu Wei to take a picture of himself.

"Xiaoting, post this one too."

"Just say: I've come here to ask my old friend Romero for something he owes me."

"By the way, let's talk to Sun Xingmin. Since we are about to break with the National Football Association, do you want to consider naturalizing in our country..."

After taking the photo, Chu Chao explained to Zhou Xiaoting with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoting: ...

Speechless.

You can really brag.

You just played a game with someone, or a trial training.

However, she couldn't help laughing a little.

It is conceivable that once this Weibo is sent out, what kind of uproar it will cause on the Internet.

Definitely a hit with football fans.

This is public gossip.

Why don't you go to the entertainment industry?
Zhou Xiaoting couldn't help laughing and teasing: "Brother Chao, if you follow your style, you will become a social butterfly in football..."

Chu Chao glared at her.

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I sold you to Holland! It's so close."

Zhou Xiaoting: ... blushing.

Scary.

Yu Wei laughed beside him: "Xiao Ting, if you are really sold, then I will go too. Take the initiative to go."

Zhou Xiaoting gave him a blank look.

"Who are you going to ask for!"

Yu Wei: "Hahahaha..."

He let out a bitter laugh.

……

When the car drove out of the training ground, many reporters immediately surrounded it.

A new face appears at the training base, which often means that the team seems to need fresh blood.

This is of course a news stunt.

"Hey, Douglas!"

"parking!"

"I recognize it, this is your car!"

A wild reporter slammed the front of the car and shouted.

Even if Douglas shut the windows tightly, it would not work at all.

He smiled helplessly.

"My ex-colleague, Tottenham fanatic."

"Chu, can I be interviewed?"

Chu Chao hesitated and nodded.

What kind of courtesan are you?

Douglas was the real courtesan.

He was born as a reporter and has deep connections.

So Douglas pressed the window.

"Ian, you are still as rude as ever! No wonder Hathaway left you!"

Chu Chao: Whoa!

What a good relationship it is to make such a joke without turning your face on the spot.

The reporter named Ian looked like a scruffy bearded man. He poked his head in, looked around, and finally landed on Chu Chao.

"Hey, it's you! Chu! The marathon champion in Tokyo just made those Seoulites look ashamed! Well done, boy, I really want to buy you a drink."

"But what are you doing here?"

He even recognized Chu Chao.

Chu Chao looked at Douglas suspiciously.

Douglas patted the steering wheel and explained helplessly: "Ian is a super search engine in the sports journalist world. He can clearly remember the players and historical results of almost all sports."

"One time we were walking in Hyde Park, and he suddenly saw an old man in his 60s in front of him, and then ran over and asked others, hey, are you the goalkeeper in the Arsenal game 60 years ago? It turned out to be true !"

"He only watched the video of that game, and his father was not born at that time!"

Chu Chao: ... Tsk, awesome.

I really love this kind of person.

Ian smiled proudly.

He can brag about this for the rest of his life.

"Chu, what are you doing here?"

he asked again.

Douglas was silent, looked at Chu Chao, and asked him to speak.

"I came to find Sun Xingmin. I heard that he is about to break with the domestic football association recently. I will teach him some fighting experience."

Chu Chao said with a smile.

Ian froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

He felt that Chu Chao was joking, but he wasn't sure.

Anyway, I can't, I'm here for a trial training, right?

Of course, he didn't see the photo of Chu Chao's trip to the Brentford Stadium posted by domestic microblog, otherwise it would be easy to judge that he really came for a trial training!
"You are quite righteous."

"Will this London Marathon be your battle of the gods? Now your peak score is ranked fourth in the world, and Kipchoge has already confirmed that he will participate. You will meet on the field."

"It would be a great picture to think about."

He changed the subject to the marathon.

After all, Chu Chao is a marathon runner.

When talking about the marathon, Chu Chao felt much more relaxed: "Of course, I will win the championship this time. The old king should abdicate, and the new king of the marathon world will be crowned soon."

"It's going to be the sportsweekly headline on the 27th."

Ian:  …

He suddenly discovered that this Huaxia boy was really interesting.

He doesn't have the humility of the Chinese people at all, but looks like an extraordinarily arrogant Yankee.

"have a drink!"

"I invite you for a drink!"

"Douglas?"

he shouted loudly.

Douglas glared at him, and said helplessly, "Go to my house at night, but Chu definitely doesn't drink, he is extremely self-disciplined."

"Okay! See you tonight."

He finally moved out of the way.

Douglas kicked the accelerator and quickly left the crowd.

Watching the passing vehicle.

Ian seemed to realize that something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly figured it out—no matter what Chu Lai did, what does it have to do with Douglas?
He's a football agent!
Oops!

cheated!
He immediately spread his legs and ran towards the car in pursuit.

……

Douglas had already driven a long way.

After driving out of this street, I let out a long sigh of relief.

"I'm not going home at night. Haha."

He said with a smile: "Ian, this nasty guy, would cry every time he drank too much, crying and going to find Hathaway, but that woman didn't love him anymore, she was with another man, and she tricked him into selling her Lost the house and swindled him of all his money. And he dropped the lawsuit."

Chu Chao: ...

Poor lick dog with nothing.

"Forget it, don't talk about him."

"Chu, according to my understanding of Conte, he has basically agreed that you will get at least 3000 million euros in signing fees."

"As long as you can guarantee that your body will not suffer any accidental injuries until you reach the age of eighteen."

"Be careful!"

After driving a certain distance, Douglas said briskly.

Chu Chao didn't have a club before, which is equivalent to free agency.

Apart from paying taxes, the signing fee basically belongs to Chu Chao himself.

Of course, Douglas will also get a brokerage fee in accordance with the regulations, usually 4%.

"I know."

"But I still want to try more. After the marathon is over, I want to go to Paris or Madrid to see."

Chu Chao laughed.

Right to travel.

Anyway, there is now a "guarantee".

It took twelve hours to fly to Europe, so of course we can't go back in such a hurry.

At this time, Chu Chao suddenly thought that at the end of May, there will be a Diamond League trial in China.

However, on June [-]st, the first battle of the Diamond League kicked off in Paris.

Mom.

This has to toss a person to death.

Well, international superstars, maybe all are like this, global trapeze.

"of course."

"I'll arrange everything for you."

"There is a competition the day after tomorrow. Do you want to relax before the competition? How about tonight? London has the best nightclubs in the world."

Suddenly he made a suggestion.

Chu Chao glanced at him.

"You forgot your magic book Chapter 1? Ronaldinho? I haven't been to any entertainment venues until now, and I don't plan to go there in the future. And I have a girlfriend."

Douglas glanced at him, just curled his lips and smiled.

Young people, have not yet experienced that kind of happiness.

Forget it.

Give him some time.

……

night.

Chu Chao was on the bed in the hotel. After taking a shower, he was doing a plank while making a video call with Bai Xiaolu.

"Do you know the name of Tottenham's home stadium?"

"White Hart Lane."

"At that time, I had an urge to sign with them. The name was so fateful. It seemed like it was destined for the two of us."

"When I play there, it feels like you're always there for me."

Chu Chao smiled and said affectionately.

Bai Xiaolu was a little surprised, feeling miraculous, and his eyes throbbed, feeling romantic.

Such small thoughts and words really poked her.

numb.

"Wow……"

"Then are you really going?"

"Is this team really good?"

she asked softly.

"Whatever it is, I'll be great if I go. Because of this name, I want to go too. Your name!"

Bai Xiaolu couldn't help showing a sweet smile, seeing that his face was flushed, he felt hot.

"You went to Europe, it seems like you've become good at talking about love..."

Her tone also became a little motorized, soft and waxy.

Chu Chao laughed out loud.

"It's getting better every day."

The two talked sweetly for a while, and Chu Chao wanted to meet her frankly, so as to have some excitement.

However, after coaxing for a long time, Bai Xiaolu still did not agree.

Shame.

What if the video chat screen will be recorded by the server background?
It's scary to think about it.

She was so forced to die, she took the initiative to hang up the video.

Chu Chao rolled around on the bed twice, feeling cold all of a sudden.

Before, there was no such feeling.

It may be that the amount of exercise has decreased in the past two days.

After thinking wildly for a while, under the powerful effect of the biological clock, Chu Chao fell asleep very quickly.

After waking up in the morning, I found that it seemed to be a dream.

This is the "side effect" of physical strength.

The hormones are extremely strong!
……

The route of the London Marathon starts from Blackheath Greenwich Park in the southwest, passes through the Houses of Parliament and Buckingham Palace, and finally arrives at St. James's Park.

This is a route filled with many famous sights.

The day before the game, Chu Chao and Dong Jian met with each other. While checking the route, they passed the Capitol and suddenly saw an acquaintance.

Kengo Suzuki.

he came.

Next to him was an old man who looked gentle and thin, with silver hair all over his head.

Chu Chao went to say hello.

After chatting a few words, I found out that the person next to me was indeed Haruki Murakami.

He is a loyal marathon enthusiast and wrote the book about running, "What I Talk About When I Run", which is a bestseller all over the world.

The old man has run a marathon all his life, but now he is 72 years old. This time he came to London to feel the atmosphere and run a mini version.

This may be the last time he runs a horse.

From the way Suzuki looked at him, Chu Chao felt a kind of envy and jealousy.

It's the kind of typical loser who looks at the winner's eyes.

This made Chu Chao secretly happy, patted him on the shoulder, told him to work hard, and then got up and left.

Suzuki: ...

I thank you!
You stole my No.1, and now, with a senior attitude, encourage me!
Damn!
……

The next morning.

At [-]:[-] in London time and [-]:[-] in the afternoon in Beijing time, the game officially started.

Chuchao starts in Zone A1.

Looking at the people around you, it is impressive to see the global marathon leaderboard.

I am a little face-blind to black players, and I really can't tell who is who.

However, the current number one in the world, the king of the marathon, Kipchoge, is still very recognizable in length.

He looked... fierce.

Small eyes are squinted, the corners of the mouth are slightly slanted, the face is thin, and the cheekbones are sunken. It looks like... a cannibal chief.

Thinking of this metaphor, Chu Chao almost didn't laugh out loud.

Uh.

This is a bit impolite.

However, it really does look like it!
Chu Chao didn't greet him, but his eyes were fixed on him.

In this competition, my only goal!
The game starts soon.

As soon as the electronic starting gun fired, Chu Chao rushed out, and at the same time, a system notification sounded in his mind.

This time the London Marathon is also a Platinum Label event of the IAAF.

Bonus factor * 1.2.

However, Chu Chao is quite calm about these things now.

It's not that poor haha ​​state anymore.

Now, just for the honor!
higher!

Faster!

stronger!

The world's number one in the marathon field!

From the beginning of the game, Chu Chao followed Kipchoge's pace firmly and walked side by side with him.

He runs as fast as he runs.

Reporters on both sides of the road should have taken pictures of this scene.

After all, the king of the marathon is there.

He is the focus of everyone's eyes, the absolute C position.

in the crowd.

Ian's sight and camera always fell on these two people.

This is the most valuable photo!

He thought of Chu Chao's words in the car, the old king abdicated and the new king was crowned!

Chu, seems to understand the essence of communication.

Even in the game, this is practiced.

The cunning bad boy!

He is deliberately creating hot spots!
And, damn Douglas, he lied to me!

Ian followed all the way, slandering in his heart.

However, the professionalism of the reporter still made him look forward to the next game and faithfully record it.

……

Kipchoge is so obsessed with running, he doesn't care about anything else, just runs at his own pace.

Black players love the final sprint, and it seems Kipchoge does too.

At first, he didn't lead in the first camp.

Chu Chao had never experienced this kind of tactic before, but he believed in the strength of No.1, so he still followed it.

This is also in your best interest.

In front, Dong Jiandu took the windbreaker and surpassed himself.

When passing by, I looked at it in surprise.

Chu Chao still ignored it.

Keep on running.

Believe in Ji Ge's strength.

Chu Chao had watched his game video before, and his style was completely different from this time.

Before, he always took the lead from the very beginning until the end.

Could it be... old?

Starting to pay attention to tactics?

Or... have they researched any new unique skills?

Thinking like this...

Until, after ten kilometers, Ji Ge suddenly started to accelerate.

The speed suddenly increased by an unknown amount, at least [-]%, or even [-]%!
It seems that the first ten kilometers were just a warm-up, and now it is officially entering the rhythm of the race.

Chu Chao naturally followed quickly.

I thought about Kipchoge's style introduction in my mind-top cardiopulmonary function, extremely low lactate threshold, without a trace of excess fat on his body, he seemed to be born for the marathon.

Twenty kilometers later, Ji Ge was still sprinting and had already rushed to the front.

Chu Chao remained shoulder to shoulder with him.

There was no one around.

This kind of sprint, ordinary people, can't keep up at all.

Professional players can't keep up!

Ten kilometers to twenty kilometers, much faster than the speed of the first ten kilometers!
At this moment, Chu Chao felt a shock in his heart.

He has rushed ten kilometers!

At this moment, Chu Chao's scalp was numb, and he suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, about his tactics and limits.

——The first ten kilometers may really be a warm-up, increase heart rate, and reduce physical energy consumption. After ten kilometers, start sprinting at high speed.

Could he sprint for a full thirty kilometers?

Can?

Chu Chao continued to run side by side with him.

The figures of the two were captured time and time again by the surrounding reporters and TV stations.

"Oh my god, it's this runner from China, Chu! The hot new marathon star!"

"This time, he seems to have made up his mind to remove Kipcho from the throne!"

"He's been following in Kipchoge's footsteps."

"This tactic seems a bit shameless, but it is also a manifestation of strength in itself. It is already very strong to keep up with his footsteps! Because he is Kipchoge! The king of the marathon!"

"Thirty kilometers, they are still walking side by side!"

"One is a 38-year-old meritorious veteran, and the other is a talented boy who has just turned 17!"

"Who will have the last laugh?"

Until now...

Chu Chao found that Kipchoge didn't even look at him at all.

Even if I ran side by side with him all the way.

In his eyes, there is only the road under his feet.

And just after thirty kilometers, Chu Chao began to realize the existence of the limit wall.

From ten kilometers to thirty kilometers, the rush was too fierce.

Although, I didn't lose the rhythm of the game.

Kipchoge's rhythm is his own rhythm.

but……

The heart and lungs seem to be unable to keep up.

Is he really that strong?

His weight is much thinner than his own, and he consumes less energy.

But correspondingly, the muscles are not as strong as my own, and the physical energy that can be stored may not be as much as my own.

Thinking about this, Chu Chao couldn't make a judgment for a while, but he had already followed all the way, so now he could only grit his teeth and continue to follow.

35 kilometers.

Kipchoge still did not slow down.

My guess just now was once again confirmed.

He can really sprint thirty kilometers!
Damn, come here pervert!

Holding a "cure", Chu Chao felt that his legs were a little weak, but it was still useless, so he continued to follow.

I also want to see how far I am compared to the number one in the world!
After 35 kilometers, Kipchoge slowed down slightly, his breathing became heavy, and he began to gasp for breath, but his stride was adjusted to be larger, the speed slowed down, and the displacement distance per unit time did not decrease.

He seems to have deliberately corrected the game function by a set of sophisticated and scientific training methods.

Chu Chao continued to imitate.

Widen the stride.

Lower your heart rate.

The moaning heart and lungs were finally relieved for a moment.

only……

The stress is shifted to... the knees, and the ankles.

Long strides place a greater load on the knees and ankles than short strides.

However, after sharing evenly, it is quite comfortable.

Chu Chao feels...

I stole a set of world No.1 mentality from my teacher.

At this level, there must be a strong training team, seeking for him the possibility of breaking through the limits of human beings in various cutting-edge fields.

Perhaps, this set of "mental methods" is the first one at present.

After running at a stride of five kilometers, my heart and lungs have recovered a lot. My knees and ankles are uncomfortable, but my calf muscles have been relaxed to a certain extent.

Forty kilometers had just passed.

Kipchoge starts the final charge!

The speed soared to the extreme!
The last two kilometers!

Chu Chao took a look at him, and immediately charged!

Sprint speed!

When it comes to sprinting, I have never been afraid of anyone.

After rushing 2000 meters all the way, he was two or three positions ahead of Kipchoge, and he didn't look back at him. Chu Chao didn't know his reaction.

But, this feeling is very cool!
super cool!
Chu Chao continued to maintain his speed and sprinted all the way to the finish line.

Kipchoge is not as fast as himself!

In the end, Chu Chao was the first to cross the line.

I glanced at the results.

"2 hours and 48 seconds!"

It has been infinitely close to two hours!
Kipchoge also rushed over.

He was 5 seconds slower than himself, 2 hours and 53 seconds.

He glanced at Chu Chao with a little doubt in his eyes.

After thinking about it, he still walked over: "Is your iliotibial band injured too?"

Ok?
Chu Chao was stunned for a moment.

Kipchoge paused and explained in detail: "I have a slight injury to the iliotibial band, so the coach designed a set of running methods. Why did you learn from me?"

Chu Chao: ...

you sir!
Blushing for a moment.

Grass!
It's fucking embarrassing.

You are injured, can you still run so fast?
With endless complaints in his heart, Chu Chao took a deep breath: "Yes, my iliotibial band was also injured, just half a year ago."

It is true!
At that time, I was on the school team!

Really hurt!
Kipchognu pursed his lips, grinned, and showed his teeth: "Congratulations, you won the championship."

He got up and left.

Chu Chao looked at his back and gasped.

This is the style of No.1?

Almost without any mood swings, he was dumbfounded and stable like an old dog.

I imitated him all the way, although it was a bit "funny".

But, fortunately, hard power is also here, and it is still the best result in history.

It's just this way of running...

Hey……

Go back and test some more.

I feel that it is really effective.

Chu Chao felt a wonderful sense of fate.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be because...

Injury to the iliotibial band...

These five words, from the place where the road started, until now, is the first time I have won the world No.1.

wonderful.

Could it be that my iliotibial band is the weakest place?
Although it was cured by the system, the intensity was still lower than other places, so it became a factor restricting the performance?

However, according to this running method, this point can be avoided to a certain extent, so you can get good results?

There is such a possibility!
If it wasn't weak, how could it have been injured before?

Thinking about it this way, I got through immediately.

Chu Chao was savoring this wonderful feeling carefully when a group of reporters rushed over and surrounded him.

Ian took the lead.

"Chu!"

"After you win this competition, are you going to join Tottenham?"

"I have integrated information from all parties and made such a judgment? Please answer, please!"

His loud voice, among a group of reporters, sounded extraordinarily loud, like a tweeter.

Many people watched in surprise.

This news is quite shocking.

At this time, Chu Chao suddenly saw that there were several reporters from Wutai beside him.

They also looked over.

So he showed a bright smile.

Chu Chao didn't even look at Ian, and shouted to the Channel [-] reporter in Mandarin, "Dude, come and interview me!"

"My own!"

The reporter smiled and squeezed forward immediately.

My own people.

When foreign athletes won the championship before, they all stood like minions, and the interview sequence was all behind.

However, at this moment, the London Marathon ushered in the first Chinese champion!
……

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(End of this chapter)