"But almost everyone thinks you ran away. Why can't you admit that you made a mistake?" the American reporter continued to accuse.
Wang Fei smiled and asked, "do everyone think I ran away? Then, who are all these people? It's just that people on your American track and field team think so? Do you think you can represent everyone? Then you are really overbearing!"
All the people around me burst into laughter.
"Now that the American track and field team has filed a complaint, you will be recognized as a runner! At that time, your gold medal will be recovered! So I advise you not to be too proud," said the American reporter.
"Hehe! Because the U.S. team appealed, the IOC must do it according to your wishes. It's fair to give you the gold medal, isn't it? It's a typical hegemonic act! Don't look too ugly. You're making a fool of yourself, you know?" Wang Fei snapped.
The debate continued until then, when the American reporter found that he had no support, he withdrew angrily.
"I've never seen such a person! Just because my grades are better than theirs, they have to put the charge of running on me!" Wang Fei shouted at the reporter's back.
At the end of the interview, the reporters dispersed in a crowd.
At this time, the podium has also been arranged.
Wang Fei came to the back of the podium.
He stood behind the highest podium.
Les stood behind the runner up's podium.
Coleman is third.
Wang Fei stood there. He didn't have any communication with lairs or Coleman.
But lairs looked at Wang Fei angrily and said, "Wang, you are a dishonest man! Why don't you admit that you ran away?"
Still talking about this?
Wang Fei looked at riles: "I think this dishonest hat should be put on your head! Do I run away? You know it! You're just talking about it for your own interests!"
"The evidence of your running is conclusive! No one can react so fast. There's no doubt that you started running before the gunshot!" said Les angrily.
When he told too many lies, he thought he was telling the truth.
"You're just one side of the story! And, riles, your speed is far from me! You're not my opponent at all! You just want to win the gold medal in your own hands in this way! Your practice is very despicable! You know?" Wang Fei said to riles.
"I can swear to God! I definitely don't have that mind! I just need to be fair! And I don't think you're faster than me! If you don't run, you can't run me!" LALES chattered.
"Hehe! Really? Do you think I can't run you? Then I ask, do you dare to run with me again later? Let's have a fair game!" Wang Fei looked at riles aggressively.
Les shrunk his neck.
He said in his heart, this boy was really much faster than me just now. If I compare with him, I will lose again!
So, he thought, you can't compete with him again!
"Why should I compete with you again?" said les.
"Why? If you compete with me again and you beat me, then I'll give you the gold medal!" Wang Fei said.
Riles couldn't help but move.
"Are you telling the truth?" riles said, his eyes shining.
"Of course it's true! A gentleman's word is irretrievable!" Wang Fei said.
"Well, if you say so, I think we should reapply to the organizing committee, postpone the award and let them agree that we run again!" said les.
"No problem!" Wang Fei said.
Just in time, the BOCOG came.
Wang Fei said his thoughts directly to the other party.
"I want to prove my innocence! Prove that this man and the American track and field team are slandering me, so please allow me and riles to PK alone again!" Wang Fei said.
This situation has never happened in the history of the Olympic Games.
The officials of the Olympic Organizing Committee at the scene began intense consultations.
Meng Qingdong came to Wang Fei's side during the consultation with BOCOG officials.
"Wang Fei, what's going on?" Meng Qingdong asked.
"Director Meng, these Americans have repeatedly provoked. They try to create public opinion with lies and want to compete for my gold medal. I think I should convince them! So I propose to compete with lairs again! If I lose to him, then my gold medal will be given to him!" Wang Fei said.
"Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me? What if you lose to him? You really want to give him the gold medal?" Meng Qingdong was a little anxious.
"Don't worry! Director Meng, he can't beat me. I'm sure to beat him again. I think this is also a powerful counterattack to their shameless rumors!" Wang Fei said.
"Alas! Now that you have applied with the BOCOG, wait for their results! I think they will not agree! This is nonsense!" Meng Qingdong said distraught.
Originally! The gold medal of the 100 meter race has been won, but now! Meng Qingdong was annoyed that he had such twists and turns again.
The audience on the stand was naturally in an uproar when they learned what was happening below.
Many of these audiences are Chinese or overseas Chinese in Japan.
They flew to Wang.
But they didn't expect that there was a storm of running after a perfect 100 meter final.
After intense discussion, the officials of the Olympic Organizing Committee finally decided to allow Wang Fei and riles to run again!
This is also to make a big news.
Stimulate people all over the world to pay attention to the Olympic Games.
As a result, the 100 meter race, which was originally intended to give awards, has now been removed, and the runway has been cleaned up.
Wang Fei and riles came to the runway again.
"Wang, this time, as long as you don't cheat, I promise I can beat you!" Les turned to Wang Fei while warming up.
"It's just that it's boring! Mr. riles, let's watch the game!" Wang Fei said with a smile.
"What I'm talking about is reality! Just now, if you didn't rush, the first is definitely mine!" said les.
"I repeat, I didn't rush! I started at the first time when the gun rang!" Wang Fei said.
"In fact, you know in your heart that you're running away! Otherwise you won't ask to run again with me! You're wrong in your heart!" continued les.
Pooh!
Wang Fei has a heart to curse.
He knew that the other party was continuing to make trouble for himself.
The other party wants to make his mood irritable and disturb his mood.
"You are a coward who can't afford to lose! Needless to say. If you follow your logic, no one can win you! Because once they win you, they will be labeled with all kinds of hats! Anyway, you Americans are always reasonable! You want to play the role of bullies and troublemakers in any field! I can only say that I despise you!" Wang Fei pointed his middle finger at lesby.
The referee came to the runway at this time.
He stopped the quarrel between Wang Fei and riles.
Wang Fei was ready according to the referee's instructions.
The referee raised the starting gun.
Wang Fei's muscles tightened.
This time, he decided to run a little behind riles! He wanted to see what reason this guy could find for his failure if he won lilles.
Les is also nervous at the moment.
Because, in his opinion, this time alone with Wang Fei, it is related to the gold medal!
He is eager for gold medal!
Therefore, he is under great pressure.
"Bang!"
The gun went off.
Les quickly sprang out.
Wang Fei slowed Les down a little bit.
Therefore, in the first 20 meters, Leicester was about one position ahead of Wang Fei.
Seeing this situation, Meng Qingdong standing next to him was cold all over.
His heart is over, over.
At the moment, most of the audience in the stands were heartbroken.
For sprint, if the start is slow, it is likely to fail.
In particular, riles is an experienced sprinter. He starts faster than Wang Fei. There is generally no problem with the acceleration in the middle.
Black athletes!
Physical fitness is generally much better than white and yellow people.
Riles was also a little proud.
However, he did not dare to neglect, ran wildly, and made his milk strength come out.
He wants to stay ahead!
If he wins this single challenge, he can get the gold medal.
It was agreed!
However, after 20 meters, Wang Fei caught up. Although Wang Fei's pace was not as fast as les, his pace was too fast.
"Brush -"
Wang Fei was like a flash of lightning. After six or seven meters in parallel with riles, he got rid of riles.
In the last ten meters, Wang Fei was two or three meters away from riles.
Hit the line!
Wang Fei once again grabbed in front of riles and hit the line.
Wang Fei's score immediately appeared on the electronic screen: 9.72 seconds!
This achievement is a little slower than just now.
But winning is the last word, isn't it?
Riles also rushed past the key point behind Wang Fei, and his score was fixed at 9.78 seconds!
Les also ran his best this time.
But failure is failure.
There is no reason.
Moreover, this time, Les lost very clean.
He started faster than Wang Fei. Wang Fei only caught up with him in the second half of the way.
What excuse can he find to accuse Wang Fei?
"Boom!"
The whole stand is fried now.
People were cheering excitedly.
The warm applause was like a storm.
Wang Fei smiled and waved to the stands.
Then he turned and ran to les. "Now, what else do you have to say?"
Les smacked his mouth. He lost completely. He lost to Wang Fei twice in a row. What else can he say?
It can only be said that the strength gap between him and Wang Fei is too big.
Wang Fei can easily crush him anyway!