Good Dad System

"So that's how it is!" Xiao Liu nodded with a smile, with a little curiosity in his eyes, "Do individual sports and camera enthusiasts like you have to prepare so much equipment and materials?"

Pei Naochun was not thick-skinned enough, and in the end he couldn't confidently say a newspaper unit that made up all kinds of things, but since he had just boasted about his son to the surrounding audience, it would be strange if he really admitted that he was Pei Xiangdong's father. , I can only say that I am a personal sports and camera enthusiast.

This is not a lie, but it has expanded the scope, and his son is also sports!

"I happened to know some people in the circle, so I asked a few more questions." He sneered twice.

Xiao Liu also agrees with this statement. When he was following the CBA and his likes, he met a lot of folk enthusiasts. They are all forum bosses and post bar gods, and they have a lot of status in the world: "Then you mainly Is it a sprint?"

"...Well!" Pei Naochun nodded. Strictly speaking, he is a fan of the star chasing circle. He only works as an exclusive production worker for Pei Xiangdong. If someone else is photographed, it is just incidental.

"Yes, there are more track races than field races." Xiao Liu talked about sports eloquently, "It's just that our province, and even the country, are not very good in this regard. If a trapeze is born, it is enough for everyone to pay attention to. , I just don't know if these children can go out of the province and win glory for the country at the World Championships."

Those who can be selected for the provincial team are basically the best, but if they want to be selected for the national team, they will have to be eliminated. It may not take three years for a large number of people to withdraw from the game, and these years of hard training have become bitter or sweet memories.

"Yes." Pei Naochun vowed, "I believe he can do it."

Xiao Liu didn't say anything, just looked at the track. Anyone who has been running the sports version for a long time, or who has a clear understanding of the domestic sports situation, knows that the short-distance events in China have always been "dismal". One, I can't wait to brag, saying that this trapeze, after he shot out of the sky, has gathered the attention of the Chinese people, and because of this, a lot of pressure has accumulated on him, and this time, when he retired, it caused an uproar.

"Really, look at him, this kid really runs very fast." Although Pei Naochun is a standard son, he is not a blind person. In order to reassure him, Coach Wang fights him almost every day. He talked about Pei Xiangdong's training and progress by phone. He also read a lot of information. Coach Wang said that after this year's national and world competitions, he will take Xiangdong to the national team. Coach Wang on the phone is very confident. .

"Okay, then I'll watch it." Xiao Liu didn't make the scene, just smiled, let's take a look.

The autumn in Province C is not cold, but it carries the exhaust of summer, which prolongs the heat for a long time. The wind is not strong today, but it feels comfortable when it blows.

Pei Xiangdong has basically completed his warm-up. He is like a mobile phone charged to 100%, recklessly increasing the brightness, full of energy, and occasionally jumping twice, relaxing his limbs.

"This kid." Coach Wang put his hands in his pockets, and didn't take his eyes off Pei Xiangdong for a moment. "Don't be nervous." In a sense, Pei Xiangdong can be regarded as his direct line, and he is transported with other city teams in the team. , The children who have been excavated by other coaches and trained since childhood are different. They are like a piece of rough jade that has not experienced carving. Under his careful teaching, it shines little by little. Coach Wang, who has always been concerned about Pei Xiangdong, noticed that he was not feeling very right a few days ago.

At that time, he shook his head, helplessly wanted to laugh again, yes, after all, this is a child, but because his father was busy, he was not willing to watch his rare official game, and he felt lost. Coach Wang did not delay and played specially. Before he even said a word to the phone call, Pei Naochun agreed immediately. It was only then that he heard from the other party that it turned out that this stupid child didn't even say a word to his family.

This morning, not long after he arrived at the scene, he found that Pei Xiangdong's whole state was alive. Coach Wang just looked at the stage and found the "real murderer" who caused the state of his disciples. The students are the same as bringing their own children. Finally, this child is in perfect condition. Coach Wang starts to worry again. Pei Naochun rarely comes to watch the game. Will Pei Xiangdong be too nervous or too excited?

Of course Pei Xiangdong didn't know that the two most important people in his life, one was complimenting him, the other was worrying about him. He only felt that he was in good condition, both physically and mentally, in the best condition. At the moment, he can't wait to run, but unfortunately today is still a preliminaries.

"Admission." The staff with badges guided the entrance. Most of the people in the row did not know each other. Those from professional training had a much calmer expression on their faces, while those sent by some school teams looked like To be at a loss, you can tell at a glance.

Pei Xiangdong didn't have the idea of ​​chatting up with people before the game. He just followed his habit, lightly clenched his fists, and hammered the runway. According to Coach Wang, this was probably because he had gone too far in the middle school. After all, the runway was not flat. , the hammer will hurt even if it is hard, and it can even pick up a lot of small dust on rainy days, but Pei Xiangdong always feels that this is like communicating with the runway, well, it is indeed a bit silly.

He has adjusted the starting block according to his own habits. The starter standing on the round platform made a sound. According to their respective lanes, everyone is ready. Earth, at this point, the only thing you can see is the runway, but before you can relax your body, according to Pei Xiangdong's simple understanding, you can't let your body and heart "cold", keep it tight, and just wait for the last One command.

There was no quietness for the game here. The field competition next to it was still going on, and there were other players in the stadium warming up, but the people on the track were already distracted, cut off all the noise and just waited. The sound of a horn gun.

A gunshot rang out, white smoke curled up, and the players on the track were shot like arrows from the strings—

Professional athletes have all learned to control their physical strength. For a preliminaries like this one that is sure to qualify, they will never use up their strength in one go, especially if there is more than one event like Pei Xiangdong, it will take Coach Wang a lot of work.

The sweat that has flowed for more than a month has played a role at this time. Pei Xiangdong can only look forward. There is no opponent in his group. 200 meters is not better than 400 meters. He can sprint in the later stage. To speed up.

When cornering at high speed, I can clearly feel my body leaning slightly, or even wanting to get out of the way, but it doesn't matter. Pei Xiangdong is steady, stepping on the runway step by step, not looking to the side, just moving forward Rush, my body is in surprisingly good condition today, I feel relaxed every time I take a step, I can already see the lead after most of the corner, and when it comes to the straight, when everyone can compare from the same level, the person behind Pei Xiangdong , has been thrown several meters away by him.

When sprinting on the straight, it is also the most intense and exhausting time. The corners have already consumed many people's physical strength. If you speed up again, you can feel the tension of the heart beating rapidly. Those who fall behind can clearly see themselves. The gap with the front, the leader, if you don't want to affect your speed, you can't turn back, you can only keep moving forward, crushing others with speed.

Of course Pei Xiangdong will not look back, his eyes will only look forward. Although Coach Wang often says that he has good cornering skills, but when he runs straight, he is the most exciting. If you go all the way to the end, you are faster or I am faster. Just rely on true ability, there are no other interference factors, only fast is king.

He took a step, obviously the wind was not strong today, but he could hear the sound of hunting the wind.

The finish line was just in front of him, he could no longer hear other people's footsteps, and the voice in his ears was clear and simple - he seemed to hear his own spikes, the seductive music played when it collided with the track, he knew, He's ahead again, he's always ahead.

If I don't look back, I'm not worried that my speed and performance will be affected, but I know clearly - I am the fastest person on this track and I can win.

The players behind him are already quite desperate. After gritting their teeth and trying to speed up, this is the situation they are most afraid of. They can't even close the distance with all their strength. The tall figure stretched out his hands and stretched his arms to cross the line.

Pei Xiangdong was not exhausted by such a run. Even when he was the most excited, he still remembered the coach's repeated instructions to keep his strength. He waved his arms vigorously, turned to look at the high platform, and smiled. The training for the past month required him to still be considered. The fair skin has been tanned a lot, and the skin tone is used as a contrast, and the teeth are white and shiny——

"Crack!"

Not long after Pei Xiangdong started running, the sound of taking pictures sounded from the stand. The two DSLRs were operating at the same time, making continuous shutter sounds. Both of them looked decent and focused.

"This child." Xiao Liu's voice was quite complicated, "...It's really fast." If Pei Naochun was not sitting next to him and was very focused when he saw Pei Xiangdong appear, he would probably just shoot casually. Two, it's just that even a sports enthusiast is so professional, he can't sit still, so he has to adjust the position to shoot, anyway, there is nothing to shoot in the preliminaries today, and the big deal will be deleted tomorrow.

But at the beginning of the game, he was really shocked. It was a bit exaggerated to say that the shock was a bit exaggerated, but the boy with a childish face was really "far ahead". He was not on the same level as the others in the group. Even if it is such a rough estimate, Xiao Liu realizes that the record breaking of the other party should be true.

"He's always been fast." Pei Naochun put down the camera and looked at his son from a distance. He had already left the stage, and he couldn't see him, but he knew that the arm wave just now must have been given to him as a father.

Xiao Liu turned to look at the photo. Just after Pei Xiangdong rushed to the line, he confiscated his hand by surprise. At the last moment, he took another picture, but the effect was unexpectedly good.

The boy in the photo is smiling brightly, his arms are shouting, and he is full of youthful spirit. Under his feet is the cloth strip that has just fallen. At the same time, there are two other boys who have finally reached the end. Their faces Sweat all over, biting his lip and sprinting.

If the protagonist of this photo is not famous or not, this should be the best photo he has taken this year. With Xiao Liu's hand on the camera, he inexplicably has the urge to treasure it. Maybe in the future, Pei Xiangdong will really become famous. ... He was suddenly amused by himself, what was he thinking?

Of course, at this time, Xiao Liu didn't know that the protagonist of the photo did become famous, and the photo he took casually did bring him countless compliments just like he thought, but at this time, He was more concerned about another thing: "By the way, brother, how did you shoot? Let me appreciate it?" He leaned over.

Pei Naochun quickly cut out the picture with ingenious skills, holding the camera firmly in front of his chest: "If the picture is average, I won't be embarrassed in front of you."

"How could it be!" Xiao Liu laughed and took pictures of Pei Naochun twice, "You don't have to be so modest, I'm also good at taking pictures." He was afraid that the other party would think that he was hiding something, so he handed the camera over and showed him Just taken, unfiltered photos.

... Pei Naochun didn't want to talk, he wanted to jump into the sea.

As a theoretical giant and a real dwarf, he was hit hard today. He clearly stood in the same position, chose the same angle, used the same posture, and used the same camera. Well, he used the same camera. The camera is much better than this reporter Liu, but there are only a few of them stacked together, why is there so much difference?

He remembered the photos he had just flipped through on the screen, and he was speechless - a few athletes ran out of afterimages, and some of them couldn't see their expressions at all, and some of their sons only showed one foot, one hand, and half of them. The faces, and the basic ones, were taken by other athletes... There are so many pictures at last, but Pei Xiangdong was photographed, and it is especially hard to describe.

When the athlete runs, the flesh on his face will move more or less, and he can't say how to control his expression. It's enough to say that, yes, he photographed his son alive with the passage of time, five years old or Grim, face-blocking photos.

Looking at Xiao Liu's, it is clearly also taken from above, except for some blurred ones, most of them are very clear, the figure is in the middle, you can see the slender hands and feet, the muscles and body tensed during the movement, and the focused expression.

"I'm used to retouching pictures, haha." He knew that he was laughing very embarrassingly, but he couldn't take out this kind of photo, right? "Next time we have a fate, we'll give it to you when we meet."

"Okay." Xiao Liu agreed. He knew that some camera enthusiasts wouldn't show the original pictures. The next group was about to start. He was about to continue shooting. He didn't see it. The face escaped the appearance of life.

The radio on the sidelines was already broadcasting the results. On the last page of the conference manual, there were records of previous projects. Xiao Liu picked it up and listened with great interest.

"Pei Xiangdong, the fourth course of the third group of the 200-meter preliminaries: 22.04 seconds..."

"Broken!" Xiao Liu's eyes widened with excitement. The previous record was set in 2002, at 22.56 seconds, which is worthy of passing the national second-level athlete line. From this, we can know that the track and field in Province C The level is indeed not very good, but today, Pei Xiangdong has only just started the preliminary round, so he directly raised his score by one notch. According to the experience of previous years, he will definitely be able to improve it in the final!

"Brother, you really didn't bluff me! This kid is really able to run!" Xiao Liu boasted, determined to continue to observe in the next 400-meter preliminaries, if he broke another record, he would definitely give it to this kid If you leave a small space for reporting, maybe this is the star of the future.

"That is, how could I lie to you, he has always been excellent." Pei Naochun and You Rongyan.

"No, when I wait for the semi-finals, I have to go down and shoot, and the effect will be good." Xiao Liu remembered something and sent an invitation, "How about me and the organizer help you apply for a place? Just a few games, no media shooting, should agree."

"...Okay!" Pei Naochun hesitated for a moment, but agreed, how can people give up so easily? If he tries again, he may be able to overcome the original body's faults - yes, until now, he still firmly believes that it must be the original body's fault, and it has nothing to do with him.

...

The Provincial C Games were grand and short-lived. Like most games, they were held in groups and venues. The games were staggered and lasted for a week, and then came to an end. Whether it was in the provincial team or among all the players, this time Coach Wang led the way. These runners are all top performers. Pei Xiangdong won the championship in both the 400m and 200m races, and broke records three times, especially in the 400m. That's not all, in the 4x100m competition, he and Li Zhengping boosted the team's performance, and also won the gold medal with a record-breaking result. Coach Wang has been walking proudly for the past two days. Yes, take care from time to time, Li Zhengping, the two coaches next door with Tianbe and badminton, joked with Pei Xiangdong in private that he suspects that the coach will be knocked out by someone with a sack one day.

Pei Xiangdong has also gained a lot of attention because of this. Of course, this is in the direction of the industry. Xiao Liu didn't talk big. After he won the championship, he specially used half of the page to do an exclusive interview for Pei Xiangdong. Three thousand words, expounding the child's impressive achievements now and the unlimited development possibilities in the future, Pei Naochun went to the newspaper office specially, bought 100 copies, and just waited to go home and send them to relatives and friends.

When the sun sets, busyness and leisure coexist in this city at the same time. There are a lot of buses parked outside the stadium. At first glance, it is difficult to find your own car. These are all here to pick up the players back to school and home. Yes, the provincial team also specially packaged such a car.

Li Zhengping's fingers trembled and pointed at Pei Xiangdong: "Liar! You are cheating!" His face was full of grief and anger. Just now, Coach Wang came over and said that he would give Pei Xiangdong two days off, because the other party's father came and asked him to have some time to accompany him. Accompanying his father, he didn't take it seriously. He followed him like this, wanted to take a look at his good brother's father and left, but encountered a cruel blow.

Pei Xiangdong shrugged and smiled slyly: "I didn't force you to bet." He pointed at his father who was standing there, "Would you like me to take you to confirm who he was shooting?"

"Do you still need confirmation?" Li Zhengping was very hurt and resentful, "This is simply a father-son joint fraud group! Collective fraud! Too much, too much!"

"Didn't you bring it up to bet yourself?"

"That's right." Li Zhengping made a fool of himself and deliberately compared Xizi's gesture of holding his heart, "My heart hurts so much, my crystal glass heart was trampled on by my good brother."

"So you want to default?" Pei Xiangdong raised his eyebrows.

"That's not true." Li Zhengping's face was awkward. From a distance, Coach Bully had already started shouting at people, so he had to walk backwards and reluctantly grimaced: "Boss, push up Do it again when you come back!"

"Okay." Pei Xiangdong smiled and leaned forward and back, waved goodbye to his friend, and trotted to his father, carrying a heavy bag behind him, not only clothes, but also medals carefully packaged in red boxes, The certificate of merit, the materials used are real, and the weight is too heavy.

After a few days of competition, all the contact between the two fathers and sons is to look at each other from a distance. This is also what Coach Wang specially asked. The game must learn to focus. No matter what the situation is, try not to be special, so until today, Pei Nao Chun and Pei Xiangdong really have time to spend together.

"Dad, I... I won the award!" Pei Xiangdong stood there with a smile and excitement on his face, blurted out, and then stood there, the expression on his face switched between anticipation and hesitation, others probably wouldn't understand , It was difficult for him to just tell Dad his achievements so excitedly.

"Dad saw it." Pei Naochun stretched out his hand and patted his son's shoulder, "You are the best, I always believed you could! You did it!"

Pei Xiangdong looked at his father, his smile grew higher and higher, he nodded, and walked forward embarrassedly, there happened to be a small stone on the road, and he was kicked into the corner: "No, it just happened to be the Provincial Games. There are no particularly strong players participating, which makes me seem to be very good." He seems to be humble, but in fact every little tentacle is trying to send a signal - praise me again! hurry up.

Pei Naochun successfully received the signal: "How can you say that? There are many outstanding players today, but they are not as good as you. Your preliminaries, semi-finals and finals have all broken provincial records! There are many people records. Years ago, this fully proves that you are very good now! No one can compare to you!"

"But... I'm also quite worried, Dad, you know, Coach Wang said that maybe after the national and world championships next year, I'll be going to the national team. When the time comes, there will be a lot of masters, not just those in the province. Personal!" He lowered his head, if he had a tail, he would have started wagging it long ago, only his red ears revealed that he was so happy that he wanted to take off.

"How can you say that! How long have you been training? In total, it takes only one month to achieve such results. Not only Coach Wang, but also reporters I know from watching the game in the past two days, also say that you have unlimited potential. And you have a strong temperament since you were young. If you really meet an opponent, you will urge yourself to work hard!" Pei Naochun praised sincerely, "Besides, no matter what your grades are, you are already a father. proud!"

This sentence hit the heart at once. Pei Xiangdong walked faster, leaving only his father's back. He laughed too long, and his face almost cramped. See.

"Dad, do you think I can really be on the world stage in the future?"

"Of course!" Pei Naochun was firm, "Dad will always believe in you, and you must also believe in yourself."

"Okay!" Pei Xiangdong was very excited, but his voice did not leak at all. Is he too naive? But just being praised like this, it seems that you can be happy for a long time, even happier than winning the gold medal and entering the provincial team, "By the way, Dad, are you busy at the hospital?"

"I'm not busy anymore." Thinking of this, Pei Naochun hurriedly stated, "I have communicated with the hospital, I will take more students and do some academic research in the future, the time spent in the clinic won't be so long, it is still ok to take a few days off a month. ."

This is also a compromise he came up with. In his entire life, he has been researching medicine until he is old, and even because of his son, until he retired and was bedridden, he has been learning about cutting-edge medicine every day. For at least 30 or 40 years, County A has been one of the best in the domestic economy. The hospital in County A has always wanted to develop upwards. It has already started to introduce talents, and wants to produce more papers and bring some students. Pei Naochun has now begun to transform. One is to compete with his son, and it will not delay the work of the hospital.

"By the way, Dad, when will you take pictures?" Pei Xiangdong suddenly remembered something, and his expression was full of curiosity, "I remember that there was only the camera with film when I was a child at home."

"I taught myself. The information on the Internet is now developed, and everything can be searched. Don't worry!"

Pei Xiangdong is very beautiful in his heart. He knows that his father bought a camera and learned photography skills to shoot him: "Dad, wait until we go back and look at the photos you took?" Divine martial arts, great power, right?

Pei Naochun felt that his follow-up career had been severely hit, he just vaguely said yes, and didn't continue, it's okay, don't panic, he can always divert his son's attention: "Photos, I'll give them later. Look, this is a present from your father."

"Gift? Then I'll wait and see later." Pei Xiangdong was looking forward to it.

Of course, many years later, he only regretted that he didn't check his father's camera at this time and deleted all kinds of black histories of himself - this gift is really "surprising"!

...

In the 2012 London Olympics, Pei Xiangdong won bronze medals in the 200m and 400m; seventh in the 100m.

In the 2016 Rio de Janeiro Olympic Games, Pei Xiangdong won the bronze medal in the 100m, the gold in the 200m, the gold in the 400m, and the team in the 4x100m bronze.

With the rise of Pei Xiangdong, his teammates Li Zhengping and the seniors of the national team in the sprint project, this project has won a lot of attention, especially Pei Xiangdong, who has repeatedly set records and won the gold medal that had been monopolized before, national TV station. The sports channel also specially made a documentary for him shortly after the game, which was broadcast in two parts.

Over the past few years, sports players have also tended to be idolized. Pei Xiangdong is handsome and has good grades, attracting a large number of fans. Even his father used to share medical knowledge, and there used to be a lot of Weibo, which was only followed by people in the industry. Fans, courageous and very active, directly called Pei Naochun her father-in-law in the comments, and the Internet addiction doctor Pei Naochun immediately replied: "No! No! My son can only find a wife he likes!" People take screenshots as a souvenir, hahaha, there can be tens of thousands of them.

As early as before the documentary was broadcast, amazing high-rise buildings had been built on the forum——

Title: Live broadcast of "The Voice of the Wind - Pei Xiangdong's Years", welcome Dongfan to the special building for discussion.

Main Building: First of all, I have to complain about the name, what is the sound of the wind? I think it should be called the chasing boy! Does this fit our Adong's temperament? It is said that this documentary has been filmed for a long time, and the little sisters who have no material are ready to take screenshots frame by frame. Everyone is in harmony. Please be careful not to step on other athletes; focus on Pei Xiangdong; focus on documentaries, and watch the movie harmoniously.

1L: The sofa in the front row, go ahead! It's about to start, if you don't watch it, if I don't watch it, Adong will suffer from the ratings, an Olympic champion, and no one can watch the documentary? Winter fans turn on the TV and look!

2L: A hilarious joke, as for? If you leave a message to Adong Weibo saying that you want to make data for him, he will probably have a question mark on his face. It is good for athletes to focus on their performance. It is not necessary to control the evaluation of data, but we will not discuss this today. The end begins.

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25L: The host came to the live broadcast, and now the documentary has just broadcast a theme song - well, after all, this is a series of documentaries, I understand, but I want to tell everyone in the director team that there are really many athletes who are tone deaf, including our Adong. , the theme song they sing, our fans can't stand it.

26L: The director had a tear gas canister at the beginning, and it was a clip of the 2012 London Olympics. At that time, let's relay, his performance was not very good, and his personal performance was not good enough (relative to his World Championship performance), like It is 100 meters, and there is no name. The proud 400 meters is only a bronze medal... Hey, the director really turned around, and even played the clip of Adong crying. At that time, Adong was just a few adults. Nian, the edges and corners of his face were not particularly clear, and he was crying wetly, like a little black dog. I remember hugging Coach Wang directly at that time, and his nose was red from crying. The reporter followed the interview and photographed him being beaten by Pei. Dad hugged him and cried. It was so pitiful. When he asked him what was wrong, he said that he felt that he had betrayed everyone's trust and that his performance was too bad. God knows, he is good enough.

In the spacious room, the documentary is also playing. The older man, gentle and elegant, sits upright, watching the TV carefully. Next to him is a young man, who looks like he is in his early twenties, staring blankly at the TV, as if thinking about things.

"You were really good later." Pei Naochun patted his son with a smile. He still remembered that he and Coach Wang were very happy at that time. After all, it was difficult for the track and field team to win a medal in the Olympic Games. In the end, it was Pei Xiangdong who cried heartbreakingly. He and Coach Wang had no choice but to stand by him and take turns to praise him. Just like smearing honey water on his mouth, the good words have been going on for a while, so that the child is not overwhelmed - this is not because he is immature, but because he has a special status as an athlete. Having a sense of collective and national honor and failing to get results is a huge blow in itself.

Seeing how he was crying, Pei Xiangdong was filled with emotion, and even felt a little embarrassed, but because of that, he became a lot more mature, and he decided not to admit it. Shadow, but Dad and Coach Wang praised them too seriously. He wanted to hear more, so he lay on the bed and pretended to be uncomfortable. In fact, he was giggling.

"For Pei Xiangdong, the loss of the London Olympics did not cause a big blow. What made him more painful was that he was injured during the team training later." The voice of the narrator also fell, "According to the diagnosis, He's going to rest for at least half a year, which is the most terrifying and depressing thing for an athlete."

On the screen, the figure of Pei Naochun appeared, which was also the video material left in the past.

"Pei Xiangdong's father is a physician. After his son fell ill, he began to learn sports medicine and other related knowledge. When his son encountered a blow, he did not hesitate, communicated with his work unit, and took a long vacation to accompany him. Beside his son, after this, Pei Xiangdong's treatment and rehabilitation are all in the presence of his father."

"Dad, look, how handsome you used to be." Pei Xiangdong said jokingly, but his eyes were clearly wet. After a long time of communication, father and son are not as far apart as they used to be, and they can chat jokingly from time to time.

"Aren't you handsome now?" Pei Naochun made a gag knowing that his son was uncomfortable.

"Dad, thank you." This thank you has been said many times, and I don't care to say it again. Pei Xiangdong just looked at his father. During the half year, he made a lot of anger, and even secretly cried, feeling that he could no longer run. Now, it was his father who told him repeatedly by his side, run, you can run!

"Xiangdong, step on the ground." Pei Naochun in the video was very serious, staring at his son standing on the runway with Coach Wang, "Don't be afraid, trust me, just like I trust you, you can do it Didn't you say it? As long as I believe in you, you will believe in yourself!"

"...Okay, I believe you." Pei Xiangdong looked at his father and nodded, "I'll run!"

Like every run in the past, he squatted down, leaned over, and propped up his body. After Coach Wang’s whistle, he rushed out—

When he reached the finish line, he turned around nervously. Coach Wang raised the stopwatch and smiled: "Welcome back."

Pei Xiangdong directly moved into his father's arms, his voice hoarse: "Dad, I did it! I did it!"

"Yes, you did it, you really can, you are always so good, you are not afraid of any difficulties."

Like the rising ratings, the forum tower is getting taller and taller.

251L: I burst into tears. In fact, we outsiders can see more of him when he is brilliant. We have no idea about the hard work athletes put in. My mother and I saw Pei Xiangdong hugging his father. all cried.

253L: In an early interview with Pei Xiangdong, he said that his father was the source of all his strength. At that time, he said this: "If there is only one person in the world who believes in me, I hope it is not me, but my father. Because as long as he believes in me, I can believe that I am omnipotent." At that time, I thought he was a second-year junior, and there was only one person in the world who believed in me, but when I really saw this scene, I was ashamed cried.

258L: It is recommended that Dongfan or passers-by friends upstairs go to the interview program that Pei Xiangdong attended on Fruit TV after the London Olympics. It is two episodes and three hours long. It tells about his experience from childhood to adulthood, and the part about him and his father. , The program team used one sentence to describe it: "genius and waste", as long as you have seen it, you will feel very appropriate. In the past, Pei Xiangdong received only blows and criticisms from his father. Although he was excellent, he always had low self-esteem and felt that he was a waste. Later, when he confessed to his father after being drunk and his father tried to change, he gained confidence and became a genius. Genius and trash seem to be far apart, but they are only separated by a thin line.

259L: Yes, in fact, as a winter fan, I sometimes worry about whether Pei Xiangdong will be too unconfident or rely too much on his father - but it has been much better in recent years. Coupled with his unrivaled record, the victory itself brings confidence. If the Rio Olympics are used as the dividing line, before that, his confidence came more from his father. After that, when he reached the top in his field and received countless praises, he finally believed in himself.

In this gray memory, the director also inserted colorful clips with some "funny" elements.

When Pei Xiangdong came home, there were people who specially collected materials to follow the shooting. This is also a practice. They often collect materials for emergencies. They followed the film crew at home and photographed a room of Pei Xiangdong's awards. Although Pei Naochun He has also achieved a lot in the field of medicine, but his certificates are simply stacked under the cabinet, while Pei Xiangdong's are neatly placed and spotless, and it can be seen that he is extraordinarily cared for.

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