Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 180 Meet Liu Changchun, the “No. Olympic Player”

"come on! Come on!"

The Meidengao venue was buzzing with people, and the audience in the stands cheered heartily for the Chinese athletes.

Their eyes were full of expectation, looking at Liu Changchun who was like an arrow leaving the string, and kept calling his name.

"Liu Changchun! Liu Changchun!"

"Kill those foreigners!"

In the finals, there were black people, white people and a few yellow people. Those who didn't know better thought this was an international competition and not some Hangzhou Games.

The foreign aid players were obviously very experienced as they took long strides and rushed towards the finish line.

In the men's 400-meter race, every second counts.

Everyone wanted to give Liu Changchun some color.

At this moment, Bao Guowei wanted to give Cao Yanhai some color.

Through the telescope, Bao Guowei saw Liu Changchun in the fourth position from a distance.

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei pulled Cao Yanhai and said, "Let's go take a look."

Facing the aggressive foreigners, Bao Guowei showed no fear and his face was as calm as water.

"Failed again! Why is this damn Cao Yanhai causing trouble at this time!"

Compared to the other players gnashing their teeth next to him, his steps and rhythm were much more steady.

Shouldn't the original history be changed because of his arrival?

Bao Guowei was pushed and staggered. When he turned around and saw Cao Yanhai, his eyes were already full of anger.

as predicted.

"You kid, didn't you know you knocked on the door when you came in? Why did you make such a loud noise!"

This 400-meter race is one of the champions.

Bao Guowei slapped the opponent on his shiny forehead and kicked Cao Yanhai on the butt.

"come on!!"

It wasn't until the two of them left the shed that Zhang Nianyue turned around, her face already turning red.

Countless shouts erupted from the stands, and all the Chinese spectators shouted out Liu Changchun's name as if they were immersed in the scene.

Cao Yanhai was very clumsy and prepared a pair of binoculars for Bao Guowei and handed them to him to watch carefully.

Shouldn't it? Bao Guowei was a little surprised when he heard this. According to the original history, Liu Changchun should have won three championships and one runner-up in this sports meeting.

The other players were already exhausted, seeing Liu Changchun passing them one after another without any resistance.

Among the first few positions, the first one is a German foreign aid, followed by American overseas Chinese, Southeast Asian foreign aid, and Liu Changchun.

"It seems like I came at the wrong time."

When the other party broke in, Zhang Nianyue's face suddenly turned red. She pushed Bao Guowei aside and turned around as if nothing happened.

She watched the two people leaving, the expression on her face changed several times, and then she stamped her feet hatefully.

By the time Bao Guowei and Cao Yanhai came out to see the race, the 400 meters was almost over.

"behind?"

Immediately afterwards, the announcer's excited speech was heard on the radio at the Meidengao venue.

"come on!"

"No, Liu Changchun started to speed up. He is going to win."

Cao Yanhai's eyes widened suddenly, wanting to take a closer look at Liu Changchun's figure.

Cao Yanhai glanced behind him innocently and said a little aggrievedly.

"Master, there is no door here, just a curtain."

Cao Yanhai then explained: "Liu Changchun's 400-meter final has begun. Go and have a look! He fell behind from the beginning."

Cao Yanhai said with some regret: "After 400 meters, I have no energy left. Liu Changchun is going to lose."

But they found that Liu Changchun was still moving slowly, continuing to maintain his accelerating pace.

"Liu Changchun, come on!"

"What? Impossible!"

The German foreign aid gritted his teeth and tried to make a final struggle, but to no avail, he was pushed further and further away.

Bao Guowei interrupted him and said, "Yes, yes, don't talk nonsense. What's wrong with Liu Changchun?"

"Wow~"

"Master, Master Liu Changchun," Cao Yanhai paused, scratched his head, and smiled strangely.

But now I can’t stand it any longer. What a great opportunity! How long did it take for me to find this opportunity to kiss Fangze, but in the end I was disturbed by this kid Cao Yanhai.

puff~

This is the sound of the ribbon being broken.

Bao Guowei frowned tightly, and after staring for a long time, he spat out a sentence.

"Victory! We have won! Dear compatriots, Mr. Liu Changchun won the men's 400-meter race. Faced with the defeat just in the 800-meter race, he did not back down, but went upstream. , and secured another gold medal for the Chinese people!”

"Everyone, I also want to say what I have always said: we Chinese are not the sick men of East Asia!"

Cao Yanhai's eyes widened. He never thought that Liu Changchun could buck the trend and win in the second half.

He jumped up excitedly and said excitedly to Bao Guowei.

"We win! We win! Master!"

"Master! It's amazing! How do you know he will win?"

Thinking of Bao Guowei's determination just now, Cao Yanhai was a little confused. It was just Cao Yanhai's momentum, how could Bao Guowei be able to conclude that the opponent would definitely win.

"My guess"

Bao Guowei looked at each other speechlessly.

Because at this moment, there was a suspicious look in Cao Yanhai's eyes again, that look seemed to be saying.

Master! Do you have any unique secrets that you haven’t taught me, Lao Cao!

You are not authentic!

Bao Guowei ignored the other party's excessive association, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, his arrival did not change the original historical trajectory.

"Let's go over there and have a look!"

Seeing Liu Changchun, who had just crossed the finish line, he was surrounded by countless reporters and media.

Bao Guowei patted Cao Yanhai on the shoulder and said.

Along the way, the audience in the stands were united as never before.

"Long live Liu Changchun! Long live Liu Changchun!"

At this moment, Liu Changchun has become a national hero in the hearts of the audience.

Seeing such a lively scene, Bao Guowei couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Now the Chinese people need this kind of victory to boost their national self-confidence!"

This is the meaning of sports. Without national self-confidence, all struggles will be like losing their souls.

He murmured to himself: "A single spark can start a prairie fire. This is the self-confidence that teachers give to the Chinese people!" But Cao Yanhai curled his lips with some jealousy and said: "These viewers are biased, and I obviously got it too." Why was Liu Changchun not so enthusiastic about winning the gold medal?"

Bao Guowei smiled and shook his head.

"I have won three gold medals and one silver medal, but you only have one gold medal, which is still far behind."

Cao Yanhai was still unconvinced and said: "Wait, I will definitely surpass him next time."

Ignoring each other's ambitions, the two people had already arrived at the crowd.

Because Liu Changchun was already surrounded by people.

Liu Changchun's face was rosy at the moment. After winning the victory, he said loudly to the reporters.

"Since the late Qing Dynasty, our country has been constantly bullied by foreigners. Under the ravages of foreign powers, thousands of compatriots have lost their lives and fallen into hardship."

"Everyone of them is looking forward to the day when the country will be strong. Faced with the bullying of foreigners, everyone sees it in their eyes and feels pain in their hearts. They are eager to prove that we, the Chinese, can stand in the world. .”

"Mr. Bao Bingwen has set an example for us. I, Liu Changchun, cannot be content with others. I hope all my compatriots can gather their confidence and encourage us to move forward. I believe that in a few years, the Chinese people will be able to be proud and proud in the world!"

"well said!"

Even when someone in the crowd cheered for Liu Changchun, the reporters lowered their heads and wrote quickly to record it.

This was followed by applause from countless people around him.

There were only foreign players and foreign representatives who left the venue silently, and they fled the venue in despair.

As soon as these words came out, the reporters became even more enthusiastic and swarmed forward to ask questions.

"Mr. Liu Changchun, please tell me how you won this game?"

"Mr. Liu Changchun, what do you think of so many foreign athletes at the National Games in Hangzhou?"

"Mr. Liu Changchun, do you plan to participate in the Olympics and bring honor to your country internationally?"

The questions buzzing around gave Liu Changchun, a big boy, a headache. He could only answer them one after another.

When he heard about the Olympics, Bao Guowei, who stood silently watching, couldn't help but fall into silence.

In memory, the Los Angeles Olympics were held two years later.

The arrangements made by the national government can be described as disastrous.

At the beginning, the puppet Manchuria established by the Japanese almost deprived them of the qualification to participate in the Olympic Games.

Even another player, Yu Xiwei, was unable to make the trip because he was blocked by the Japanese.

In the end, only Liu Changchun and a coach traveled across the ocean to Los Angeles, America, thousands of miles away.

But the government had no experience in participating in competitions, and it was difficult for Liu Changchun to adjust after several weeks of fatigue.

As a result, he suffered from insufficient foot strength and suffered successive defeats in various competitions. He was ridiculed by major foreign media at the time as one of the specific manifestations of the "sick man of East Asia".

Later, even the return ticket had to be financed by overseas Chinese in the United States for Liu Changchun to board the ship.

The difficulty can be imagined, but Bao Guowei will not let this happen again.

“Gentlemen, I have other things to do, so that’s the end of today’s interview!”

After finally pushing through the crowd, Liu Changchun prepared to go straight back to the hotel to rest.

Unexpectedly, he met a young man wearing sunglasses.

The young man has a fair face and an extraordinary bearing. He is dressed in a clean and whitish suit and has a fashionable oily head.

Bao Guowei took off his sunglasses, stretched out his hand to the surprised Liu Changchun and said.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I, Bao Guowei, would like to have a chat with you."

"I'm sorry, please."

Liu Changchun wanted to make the other party give in. He had answered enough questions today.

Unexpectedly, this person stepped forward and announced his home address.

"Bao Bao Guowei?" His head stopped for a moment and he said in surprise. "You are Bao Guowei! Bao Bingwen!"

Liu Changchun has a Chinese character face and long cheeks. At first glance, he looks like an authentic northerner.

Bao Guowei nodded with a smile and said, "If it's fake, I guarantee it will be replaced!"

"It's actually you!"

For a moment, Liu Changchun was at a loss. He groped around with his hands, as if he had nowhere to put them.

"Of course we can chat. I have admired you for a long time. Your skills in teaching athletes are really amazing."

Naturally, he also heard about Bao Guowei's training camp for several contestants from Zhicheng Middle School.

I admire the opponent's ability to turn corruption into magical means and his spirit of defeating foreigners.

At this moment, I was speechless with excitement.

The surrounding reporters naturally would not miss this perfect moment. They immediately called out several cameramen and kept filming the meeting between the two people.

Finally, the two of them sat in the clean hall.

Inside the hotel, Liu Changchun and Bao Guowei could finally have a good chat.

He also gradually calmed down.

Straight to the point, Liu Changchun did not hide his admiration for Bao Guowei at all, and bowed his hand to Bao Guowei.

"Mr. Bingwen, in my eyes, you are a great figure in the literary world. If you can guide the people to the right path, China's future depends on you!"

"Eh~"

Waving his hands, Bao Guowei said with a smile.

"After all, words are not as successful as sports. They are more inspiring. In my opinion, this is more important. Among all domestic athletes, now only Mr. is one of the hopes."

Hearing this, Liu Changchun sighed, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

"Mr. Liu just said it's okay."

Liu Changchun said with a loud voice: "There is a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not. Is sports really beneficial to the rise and fall of a nation and a country?"

Bao Guowei asked strangely: "Why do you have this problem, sir? The speech I just heard you made was really exciting."

Previously, Liu Changchun made an impassioned speech in front of reporters, and Bao Guowei thought he had great confidence.

Unexpectedly, Liu Changchun explained: "Bingwen, I don't have any special skills. I am only a runner, so I am different from ordinary people. But I often hear some arguments that this sports competition is a waste of people and money. If I have this money, it is better to develop the military." Industry, to resist foreign enemies.”

Only then did Bao Guowei understand the other party's concerns, pondered for a while, and immediately explained to him.

"Sir, what you said is wrong."

"wrong?"

Liu Changchun frowned. He often saw Bao Guowei saying this in newspapers.

"Yes." Bao Guowei nodded and said. "Sports competitions are never useless. Did you notice the excited spectators in the stands just now? That is the power you bring to them."

"Power?" Liu Changchun's eyes gradually became serious.

"That's right." Bao Guowei analyzed. "You gave them the power of hope, the courage to fight and the belief that foreigners are invincible. All this is priceless."

He smiled and asked: "There is another war on the field. The Chinese can win on the field. Can't they win on the battlefield?"

(End of this chapter)