Chapter 99

Three years later, it's 2016, which is an Olympic year.

August 2016, huh? The national record is 10.04 seconds?

When Lu Li saw this, he had a smile on his face. There are so many heroes!

Zhang Pei's 100 meter result of 10.04 seconds is just a feeling of meeting competitors for Lu Li.

But For long wusheng and Liu Zhiyong, this is probably a huge blow.

Compared with Zhang Pei, long wusheng and Liu Zhiyong are about 0.2 seconds behind in 100 meters.

In the 100 meter dash, the gap is hopeless!

I hope the two brothers can keep fighting spirit under this blow!

No prize can be won in the National Games, and there is no hope of winning in the future.

Liu Zhiyong's age is too old, there is no possibility to continue to break through, so he can only retire.

The blow from Zhang Pei and the heavy pressure from reality have crushed Liu Zhiyong.

Sure enough, the next day Liu Zhiyong submitted a "retirement application" to Tian Hong.

Lu Li watched silently, he could do nothing. Persuading Liu Zhiyong to stay will not change the reality, and it is totally meaningless.

A few days later, Lu Li, long wusheng and Tian Hong saw Liu Zhiyong off in his room.

"Coach, two brothers, I Be a deserter

Liu Zhiyong's eyes were red and his tears were flashing. "I started to practice track and field at the age of six, and I've been practicing for almost 20 years. So many years of hard work, so many years of hard work, let me give up, really reluctant. But I can't help it! "

Liu Zhiyong lay on the table and cried.

"I'm twenty-six years old. I'm old, I haven't made any achievements for several years, and I won't be able to make any achievements in the future. "

"Over the years, I've devoted myself to track and field, and I only know how to do it. Twenty six years old. I'm old among athletes. I'm still young in my life. I have to think about my future life! "

Liu Zhiyong raised his head in tears and looked at Tian Hong, "coach, master, you Don't blame me

"No wonder!"

Tian Hong's cigarette ring is also a little red.

"No wonder!"

Liu Zhiyong wiped his tears, took out a bottle of "Liuyang River" from a plastic bag, pulled off the lid and said, "come on! I want to drink! I haven't tasted wine for more than 20 years. Today, we must drink enough! "

Grabbing the bottle, Liu Zhiyong poured it down as soon as he raised his neck. Drink too quickly, and choke a strong cough.

Lu Li three people can't accompany him to drink, can only silently look at, heart don't know what is a taste.

"Ha ha! ha-ha! Is this wine? It's so bad! "

The wine bottle was heavy on the table, and Liu Zhiyong sat down, as if all his energy and spirit had been taken away.

"Work hard Not necessarily. No effort How comfortable! Ha ha ha ha

Lu Li sat with them for most of the night, watching Liu Zhiyong drink up a bottle of Liuyang River and fall drunk on the table.

He helped Liu Zhiyong to bed and went to sleep. Lu Li was silent and turned to leave.

The road is full of bumps. Someone touched his head full of blood and retreated. Some people struggle, but can't see the slightest hope. There are many more people who can't even leave their names.

Liu Zhiyong's sad departure is just the silhouette of countless people on this road. He's not the first, let alone the last.

Struggle and struggle will never stop! If there is success, there will be failure!

"Go back and have a good rest. Continue training tomorrow

Coach Tian waved to Lu Li and long wusheng and turned to leave. It's just Bleak back looks a little sad.

"Brother Liu was brought out by coach Tian from childhood."

Long wusheng breathed a long breath, reached out and patted Lu Li on the shoulder, "don't think so much, train hard and work hard. Come on

"Come on

Lu Li echoed a, two people did not speak, each back to the room.

Training continues. However, there is no Liu Zhiyong running on the track and field.

Time goes by in training.

In the days without Liu Zhiyong, the smile on Tian Jiaolian's face is much less. Liu Zhiyong, who he brought out with one hand, finally retired and left, which is also very painful for coach Tian.

Long wusheng was still silent, training harder and harder. Coach Tian had to arrange a health physical therapy for him at noon and at night to prevent him from training injuries.

Lu Li is still like that, step by step, not warm and not fire, just in the silent accumulation of strength, silent improvement, silent stronger!

Lu Li has made up his mind to win the National Games this year. Nothing else, just for Liu Zhiyong to get back the champion of the National Games!

Silent accumulation, silent promotion, like a long backlog of volcanoes, waiting to explode in the National Games, shocking the world.In October 2013, the 12th National Games will begin soon.

"We have been preparing for a long time. Today, it's time to show off. "

Tian Hongmu looked at Lu Li and long wusheng with bright eyes, "gallop on the field, gallop on the runway, and let your brightest brilliance bloom! I'll win

"I will win!"

Lu Li and long wusheng raise their arms and shout.

"I will win!"

Behind him, the other athletes of the track and field team also raised their arms and cried out!

"Let's go!"

A flag raised high, Tian Hong with Xiaoxiang provincial track and field team, set foot on the journey of the National Games!

This battle Win!

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