My Life Simulator

My Life Simulator Chapter 99

2020-10-28

Chapter 99 A Sudden Opponent

Three years later, it is 2016, an Olympic year.

In August 2016, the 31st Olympic Games will be held in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

The college entrance examination is in June. If I was still free at that time, it was not that I could not come back to the college entrance examination. After all, the number one student in the college entrance examination can definitely achieve a wave of achievements.

After the phone call with Director Yang, Lu Li didn't take it seriously. Whatever, you can take the college entrance examination when you have time, and don’t worry if you have no time.

Lu Li dropped the phone, sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the remote control and watched TV.

"Huaxia TV! Huaxia TV! Dear viewers, this is the scene of the National Athletics Grand Prix."

"In the 100-meter sprint competition just held, the famous sprint of the national track and field team Athlete Zhang Pei, ran the 100 meters in 10.04 seconds, breaking the national record and setting the Asian record!"

Yeah? The national record breakthrough reached 10 seconds 04?

Lu Li has a smile on his face when he sees this, what a hero!

Zhang Pei's 100m time of 04.04 is just a feeling for Lu Li that he has met a competitor.

But...for Long Wusheng and Liu Zhiyong, this is probably a huge blow.

Long Wusheng and Liu Zhiyong's 100m results are about 0.2 seconds behind Zhang Pei.

In the 100-meter sprint, this gap is simply hopeless!

I hope the two Old Brothers can maintain their fighting spirit under this blow!

Second day Early in the morning, when Lu Li came to the track and field, it was obvious that the two Old Brothers were not in a good state of mind.

Long Wusheng's face was darker and more silent. When training, he was really desperate, gritted his teeth and practiced to the death.

Liu Zhiyong's eyebrows showed a look of depression, and his training was a little absent.

His mentality collapsed!

The former National Games champion, after being silent for a few years, is only waiting to show his edge in this year's National Games.

Now... Zhang Pei's 10.04 seconds is like a heavy mountain pressing on Liu Zhiyong's heart, making him unable to see any hope of winning a medal.

I won't be able to win prizes at the National Games, and I don't even see any hope of winning prizes in the future.

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

The dimensionality reduction blow from Zhang Pei, the heavy pressure from reality, has overwhelmed Liu Zhiyong.

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

Lu Li watched silently, he couldn't do anything. Persuading Liu Zhiyong to stay will not change the reality, it is completely meaningless.

A few days later, Lu Li, Long Wusheng, and Tian Hong saw Liu Zhiyong off in Liu Zhiyong's room.

"Coach, two brothers, I... become a deserter!"

Liu Zhiyong's eyes were flushed with tears, "I have been practicing track and field since I was six years old, and I have almost done it. Twenty years. So many years of hard work, so many years of hard work, made me give up all of a sudden, I really can't bear it. But...I can't help it!"

Liu Zhiyong lay on the table and cried.

"I'm twenty-six years old. I'm old, and I haven't gotten my grades for several years, and I won't be able to get my grades in the future."

"These years, I have Track and field, I only know how to do track and field. Twenty-six years old is considered old among athletes, but I am still young in my life. I must think about my future life!"

Liu Zhiyong burst into tears The head lifts the head, looked towards Tian Hong, "Coach, master, you... don't blame me!"

"No!"

Tian Hong's smoke ring Also some redness.

"It's fine!"

Liu Zhiyong wiped his tears, took out a bottle of "Liuyang River" from the plastic bag, and pulled open the lid, "Come on. I want to drink! For more than 20 years, I haven't even tasted what wine is like. Today, I must drink enough!"

Grabbing the bottle, Liu Zhiyong poured it as soon as he tilted his neck. go down. He drank too quickly, and choked with a violent cough.

The three of Lu Li could not accompany him to drink, they could only watch silently, not knowing what it was like.

"Haha! haha! This is wine? It's so difficult, Hah!"

The wine bottle was heavily slammed on the table, Liu Zhiyong sat paralyzed, as if he was Essence, Qi , and Spirit were all drawn.

"Effort...not necessarily successful. Not working hard...it's so comfortable! Hahahaha!"

The three of Lu Li sat with them for most of the night, watching Liu Zhiyong drink After emptying a bottle of Liuyang River, he fell drunk on the table.

He helped Liu Zhiyong to sleep on the bed. The three of Lu Li were silent and turned to leave.

This road is full of bumps. Someone's head was covered in blood and retreated sadly. There are people who struggle and see no 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, and he won't be the last.

The struggle and struggle will never stop! Where there is success, there will naturally 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... Desolate's back looks a little sad.

"Senior Brother Liu was brought out by Coach Tian since childhood."

Long Wusheng put out a long breath and patted Lu Li's shoulder, "Don't think too much, Train hard, work hard. Come on!"

"Come on!"

Lu Li echoed, and the two went back to their rooms without speaking.

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

Time ticks by during training.

In the days without Liu Zhiyong, the smile on Coach Tian's face was much less. Liu Zhiyong, who he brought out by himself, eventually retired and left, which was also very painful for Coach Tian.

Long Wusheng remained silent as before, training more desperately and ruthlessly. Coach Tian had to arrange a health physiotherapy for him at noon and at night to prevent him from training injuries.

Lu Li is still the same, step by step, tepid, just silently accumulating strength, silently improving, silently getting stronger!

In this year's National Games, Lu Li has made up his mind and must win the championship. Not for anything else, just to win the National Games championship for Liu Zhiyong!

Silently accumulating, silently improving, like a volcano that has been backlogged for a long time, just waiting to burst open at the National Games, shocking the world.

In October 2013, the Twelfth National Games will begin soon.

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

Tian Hong looked at Lu Li and Long Wusheng with bright eyes. , run on the runway and show your brightest brilliance! Victory!"

"Victory!"

Lu Li and Long Wusheng raised their arms and shouted loudly .

"Victory!"

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

"Go!"

A flag was raised high, Tian Hong took the Xiaoxiang Provincial Track and Field Team and embarked on the journey to the National Games!

This battle...will be won!

(end of this chapter)