Football Kung Fu Player

In fact, Chen Luo also knew that it was Hu Kai's problem, but he was embarrassed to say... After all, this is Chen Lao's beloved student.

As for Wang Xing, there is actually a problem, that is, this guy starts and runs too fast.

Hu Kai couldn't keep up!

"I started so fast..."

Wang Xing was quite speechless, with this lingxu step, most people really couldn't keep up.

"Okay, don't discuss the issue of speed!"

Chen Luo shook his head, thinking about the plan with a pen in his hand.

In fact, he was also very sad inside.

"This is the first time I've heard that the baton runner runs too fast, and the one who delivers the baton behind can't keep up... Wasn't it caused by the baton receiver's slow start?"

Chen Luo thought this way, after all, the third shot was in the state of sprinting, and the fourth shot, Wang Xing, was just starting.

This guy's starting speed is actually faster than others' sprints, no wonder he can break the Asian record... This starting speed is no one else.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Mr. Chen came over, and Chen Luo hurriedly reported the question to him.

Old Chen looked up at Wang Xing exaggeratedly: "Too fast to start?"

"Well, teacher, I can't keep up with Wang Xing's start!"

Hu Kai said with a blushing face, if the news spread, it would be a big shame...Tangtang's top three players in the country can't keep up with the start of a track and field athlete.

It was also the first time for Mr. Chen to hear such a funny incident. The last few people sat on the ground, discussed for a long time, and came up with an unavoidable solution, that is to let Wang Xing stop there. start up!

"Come on, let's train this new method..."

Mr. Chen began to direct Wang Xing and Hu Kai to practice on the track.

Three months passed in a flash.

One week before the countdown to the Asian Championships, Wang Xing and Hu Kai, together with other members of the national team, came to the National Athletic Association and held a mobilization meeting before the Asian Championships.

At the venue, Wang Xing also saw several familiar figures.

Shen Cheng and Chen Jian are no exception, they are also track and field sprinters participating this time, but Wang Xing is surprised by Shi Peng, Xing Na and Wang Ping.

Tian Xing was quite impressed with these three people.

Shi Peng is Liu Feiren's senior brother, and he made his debut earlier than Liu Feiren. He is the second-seeded runner in the 110-meter hurdles in China, and he is also the favorite student of Coach Sun Ping.

As for Xing Na, this is the gold medalist in the 10,000-meter long-distance race in the 2004 Athens Olympics, and the first woman in track and field long-distance running.

As for the last Wang Ping, she should be the biggest track and field athlete among all track and field athletes. She won the gold medal in the 20km race walk in the 2000 Sydney Olympics, and she is the first person in the world for women's long-distance race walk.

"Hey, the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang..."

Wang Xing curled his lips and looked at the strong strength of the women on the other side. When it was the man's turn, there was not even a straight one.

Liu Feiren has just made a historic breakthrough in the 110-meter hurdles, but he did not come to participate in the competition. Obviously, it is just for insurance. After all, next year's Olympic Games is the top priority.

So on the men's side, they are quite weak.

After Wang Xing and Hu Kai sat down, they felt stares staring at themselves.

Several young female track and field sprinters pointed at Wang Xing from time to time.

"Is that person Wang Xing who broke the Asian record?"

"You are so young and handsome!"

"He's more handsome than Liu Fei..."

A group of people chatted in whispers, Wang Xing's hearing is very good, and he heard everything verbatim... But, the girl of the track and field team, forgive Wang Xing for speaking bluntly, she couldn't even put her hands down, and even more so Not to mention barren.

boom!

At this time the door opened, and several leaders of the Athletics Association walked in.

Wang Xing curled his lips. In fact, he didn't want to attend this meeting, but he couldn't miss the pre-match mobilization meeting.

"Okay, they're all here, right..."

A leader of the athletics association coughed and began to speak in a bureaucratic tone.

Wang Xing fell asleep when he heard it.

"The 15th Asian Athletics Championships will be held at the Rizal Athletics Stadium in Manila, the capital of the Philippines one week later... The Asian Athletics Championships will last for four days, and our country will send 48 athletes to participate...

It wasn't until a team leader from an athletics association introduced the Asian Championships there that Wang Xing straightened his body and listened attentively.

The Asian Athletics Championships lasted for a total of four days. There were 43 events in the competition, including 22 men's events and 21 women's events. There were no men's and women's marathons and 50-kilometer race walking events.

……… Ask for flowers…………

A total of 43 Asian countries participated in the competition. Even Timor-Leste, Iraq, Afghanistan and Palestine sent players to participate, but there was a very familiar figure who was absent.

That is North Korea.

A total of more than 1,000 athletes from 43 countries participated, but China, Japan and South Korea alone accounted for one-fifth of the number. This time, perhaps because of Wang Xing's Asian record, the Japanese team almost came out in full force.

Not to mention that the Japanese trapeze Shingo Suezue, who won the bronze medal at the World Athletics Championships not long ago, participated in this competition, and even Koji Ito, who retired, joined the team as a counselor to watch this grand event together.

It can be seen that this time Japan is aggressive and ambitious!

"So, we must be vigilant. The goal this time is to guarantee at least one gold medal! Do you have confidence?"

The team leader shouted loudly, but Wang Xing wrenched his fingers: "That's not right... I can win four yuan? This goal is a bit small..."

After the meeting ended, a group of athletes walked out listlessly.

"Three gold medals? The goal of this field agreement is too high!"

"We won one gold medal in last year's Asian Championships... This time we actually jumped to three. I feel a bit overwhelmed!"

"Hey, which time has the Athletic Association not set the goal high... This is to inoculate us!"

Several athletes were chatting there, but Wang Xing shrugged and asked Hu Kai beside him: "Old Hu, how many gold medals did Japan win in the last Asian Championships?"

"11 yuan, No. 1 in Asia!"

"What? The Celestial Dynasty is so miserable, only one piece?"

Only now did Wang Xing realize how embarrassing the current position of Tianchao Athletics in Asian athletics is.

It's not the bottom of the list, but it's about the same.

"Hey, there's no way. In terms of Japanese track and field, there is really no way to surpass..."

Hu Kai sighed, but Wang Xing curled his lips: "Don't worry, this time, I will let Japan fall into a big fall!"

In the following week, Wang Xing and all the participating players got to know each other and practiced together. After a short joint practice, they hurriedly boarded the plane to Manila, Philippines with the national team.

The Asian Championships officially kicked off!