The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

"Today's game is an arrangement for this project to have no shortage of games."

"So, this is the pot of our delegation, Gu Zheng, you don't need to recite too much."

"Let's relax and run steadily."

"Even if you ran the last place, no one would dare to say that you were not a word!"

Director Tie said this very resolutely. The tasks he assigned to the team at the beginning were already very clear. As long as Gu Zheng kept the gold medal in the marathon, it was enough. Other events had nothing to do with this free man.

But now?

Because of an accident and the carelessness of his own players, he threw this huge pressure on Director Tie?

Do you think that the local sports commission is a bully!

Anyone who puts this matter on will be annoyed.

The leader of the long-distance running group also raised the bonus by another 10,000 yuan.

Are he and Gu Zheng the ones who are short of the ten thousand yuan?

After touching Gululu's belly, Director Tie glanced at the inexplicably excited Gu Zheng, and sighed.

I'm not sure, it really is.

This Gu Zheng, who holds tens of millions of cash in his hand and lives like a little old man, is doing now?

Under the guidance of the staff, he directly stepped into the final scene of the 10,000-meter competition.

This project is different from the sprint project. Because of the length of the race and the number of participants, everyone, like the marathon runners, only needs to participate in one race, which is called the final.

And Gu Zheng, who reached the'final', once again showed his face in the TV camera. Coincidentally, it was the very fateful Pooh who was in charge of the explanation.

When the camera lens in the stadium swept across the athletes, the reporter, who was eager to express himself, discovered the existence of Gu Zheng in the vast crowd.

Hey?

Isn't this the marathon champion Gu Zheng?

Huh? Isn't the native British athlete Farah standing next to him?

This is great, if Chepster or Tanuize stood beside Farah, Pooh would have to worry about it.

But if the Chinese runner who dominates the marathon appears on the track of the 10,000-meter race, there is still nothing to worry about.

The Chinese team reported to the main committee that Gu Zheng's performance in the Wanmi Race was about 29 minutes, just off the edge of the qualifying line.

It was far worse than that of another Chinese player who retired due to illness.

It’s time to show his ability to predict Pooh!

Thinking of Pooh here, he sorted out the broken hair between his forehead, and showed a rigorous and serious smile at the camera lens.

"Dear viewers, this is the final site of the 10,000-meter World Championships in London. I am the live commentator Pooh."

"The first is the player introduction session. Maybe many people don't know the players in this game."

"But everyone must be familiar with the local Farah players, right?"

"Yes, Farah, the famous British long-distance runner, appeared on the fourth track!"

"The one standing next to Farah is Gu Zheng from China and the champion of the newly released marathon at the London World Championships."

"Of course, don't worry too much, because reliable sources indicate that this dark eastern horse in the long-distance running world should have boarded the plane to Los Angeles this morning."

"At this moment, he is standing here, and he has passed the marathon that just ended at noon yesterday. He is in a state of exhaustion and urgent need to rest."

"I think we want to give full affirmation to Gu Zheng's tenacious competition spirit here, but we want to apologize for his next results."

"At the same time, we also wish those Chinese athletes who were unable to participate in the competition due to accidental injuries... a speedy recovery."

"You have to know that their luck is really bad, London's hotel industry seems to be about to usher in a major cleanup."

"Well, we are not a factual news channel after all. Let's get back to business, and it's up to Pooh to continue to introduce the next contestants to the audience."

Now Gu Zheng doesn't know what exactly this reporter has **** on TV. If he knows, he will definitely hit the other side's face more swollen.

The ignorant is fearless, which may mean that Gu Zheng is in this state.

Before the starting gun was fired, Gu Zheng looked around with interest, trying to detect the enemy's situation.

It's a pity that this is not his marathon arena. The strange faces next to him are a lot of grabs, and the sideline starting gun doesn't make sense for him. When the prepared reminder sounds, it launches immediately. Got out.

'boom! ’

The people around him ran out in an instant, but Gu Zheng, who was not familiar with the rhythm of the game, was instantly left at the end of the team.

The distance of 10,000 meters is so long, this is not a marathon that can be adjusted at any time and avoid laziness from time to time.

This speed is fast enough. Gu Zheng, who was dazzling in his heart, quickly stomped his calf twice, barely keeping up with the one in front...the second to last.

However, Farah, who was the first to start, had already pulled down most of Gu Zheng's distance in this moment.

Standing on the coach’s bench, Director Tie and the leader of the long-distance running classification group followed by covering their faces and questioning each other weakly: "Sure enough, I still can’t do it. Before the game, I still had a little hope for Gu Zheng’s performance. Woolen cloth."

Director Tie also dismantled the platform very quickly: "Can it be the same? The technical policies are different, and the pertinence is even different. We still take it for granted."

"What I should pray now is that Gu Zheng must not be dragged down by the speed of these animals. You know, he just finished a marathon yesterday."

The team leader who finally admitted his fate sighed, patted Lao Tie on the shoulder, and a little embarrassed to admit his mistake and said, "I'm causing you trouble."

"Hey, serve the people."

These two were talking, Gu Zheng wiped it from under their eyelids, and his next move caused Director Tie's eyelids on the coaching bench to jump.

"Hey, I said Lao Yu, you can help me see if Gu Zheng is a Superman just now."

"Well, it's over one, and now it's the second-to-last. Gu Zheng has really tried his best. In order to look better in his grades, it's really hard for him."

After saying this, neither of them spoke anymore, but stared at the scene of the game very seriously.

If there are people who are familiar with these two, they must be able to see an unusual emotion in their eyes, and that emotion is called hope.

And when the second lap of the race was over...Gu Zheng, he surpassed one more person.

At this time, when Gu Zheng's figure disappeared again, the long-distance running team leader finally hesitated and asked again: "Old Tie, how many laps do you think this 10,000-meter race actually has?"

"Are you still not awake today? 25 laps!"

"Then you say, if Gu Zheng has more than one lap, how many places is he in the end?"

The old iron who was asked this way, subconsciously wanted to count the number of people on the field, but when he looked down and saw the backup list of players in his hand, he hammered his forehead heavily.

I am afraid that I will be involved by Gu Zheng... I am a member of Alzheimer's disease.

The list clearly states that the number of players participating in the final is sixteen.

Hehe, this is going to heaven.

The leader of the long-distance running team also knew that what he was talking about was idiotic, and he sighed and laughed along with Lao Tie: "In fact, this is also good, at least it can give us some expectations, isn't it?"

"Do you think that Gu Zheng has changed from third to fourth to last?"

We have reached the middle of the third ladder camp~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is this a very good phenomenon?

Even if they were the main players in China that they had been optimistic about, they could barely maintain the position of Gu Zheng in the mid-to-late period. Let's not be so harsh on the player who ran 10,000 meters for the first time.

This person, once he relaxes his mentality, he will be more sensible when he watches this game again.

Returning to the level of a normal person, the leader of the professional coach, on the contrary, saw a bit of the doorway.

"Oh, I said Lao Tie, this seedling is really good, if he is not already a world-class marathon runner, maybe I really want to fight with you."

"Look at him with long legs and long hands, his body proportions are fairly standard and well-proportioned, and his muscles are not exaggerated. A good training will definitely be able to get results."

"How about it, you can ask for me, does he want to get an extra allowance for the national track and field team."