All-in-one Sign

Qatar, a constitutional monarchy located on the southwest coast of the Persian Gulf, is world-famous for its rich oil and natural gas reserves, of which natural gas reserves are the third largest in the world.

With such abundant energy resources, this country will certainly not be short of money. The welfare of the local people has many enviable aspects, such as free medical care.

There was a change in this country this year. The new Emir was eager to improve his reputation and gain recognition from the world, so he made many moves. This invitational tournament that Xu Ang was going to participate in was one of them.

Zhang Ming came to Xu Ang and said with a look of joy: "I have inquired about the competition list. Due to some concerns, world-class players like Green did not participate in this invitational tournament."

"It's normal. Americans have always cherished their lives, especially rich people in the United States."

Xu Ang is not surprised by this, after all, the change here only appeared in late June, and it hasn't even been half a year. Didn't see Xu Ang, didn't let Xiaoying's mother and Xiaoxiao come with him, didn't even bring Yang Xiaomi, only himself and Zhang Ming's coaching team came?

Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, Xu Ang will not put his family in danger.

As long as athletes can become famous, even in high-consumption countries such as the United States, they will enter the ranks of the rich. However, athletes in the United States are private, and the concept of fighting for the country in the arena is completely different from that of China. They practice for fame and compete for profit, and honor is just an accessory.

"It's a pity, there is no good opponent."

Zhang Ming would be worried that there are world-class sprinters participating in the competition, and he would regret not having their participation.

Xu Ang thought for a while and said to Zhang Ming, "If my opponent can't put too much pressure on me, then I will run away."

As long as you can win gold, it doesn't matter how many results you get.

Of course, the influence will definitely be different, but Xu Ang has enough strength and patience, and is not in a hurry to become famous.

"Ah this..."

"how?"

"I'll talk to you first."

After speaking, Zhang Ming will leave.

The leaders of the track and field center had great expectations for Xu Ang's performance, expecting him to be a blockbuster, and this expectation turned into pressure when Zhang Ming came here. Hearing Xu Ang saying that he was going to run away, Zhang Ming couldn't help but worry.

Xu Ang stopped him and said to him, "I'm just talking about a possibility. Coach Zhang, don't panic. Even if I stop running at my speed, it's very easy to break the Asian record."

Zhang Mingyi thought, yes, with Xu Ang's ability, the Asian record is not a problem for him at all.

"Then we can agree, it's okay for you to stay hard, but you have to get some results, otherwise I won't be able to explain it."

At this time, Zhang Ming's mind also turned a corner, and he broke the world record once. After that, the pressure will be great. After all, everyone's expectations have been met by you, and the pressure will be even greater when the Olympic Games come. It would be better to mention the results little by little, so that not only is it easy for you, but you can also get a few more awards, why not do it.

He took a closer look at Xu Ang, he was clearly a young man with a youthful appearance, but how could he turn his mind so fast and have so many ideas?

Could it be that this is the gap between yourself and high-IQ talents!

It's the same head, why are other people's heads so smart, but they're not smart when they come to me?

sad.

Wronged.

"Coach, what's your expression? You won't cry again."

Xu Ang's ridicule made Zhang Ming jump with anger: "Who are you talking about crying, don't contaminate people's innocence out of thin air!"

Thankfully, Xu Xiao, this nasty little boy, was not here, otherwise he would have to give him a strange nickname and make a lot of noise for the whole world to know.

As expected of brothers and sisters, both brothers and sisters are so irritating.

"If you are in the mood to learn from Kong Yiji, it seems that you are not nervous anymore. Come on, let's start warming up."

Zhang Ming's heart skipped a beat. As the match approached, he was really nervous, but he didn't show it, but he didn't want to be seen through by Xu Ang.

Is this kid really an eighteen-year-old boy?

Why do I feel more refined than me? Are people with high IQs so smart?

After a warm-up, Xu Ang did not forget to despise Zhang Ming before going on the court: "It's me who is playing the game, not you. I don't even know how nervous you are. If you're nervous, it should be me. I'm in my forties, why can't I hold my breath, and I'm not worried about affecting me. If I'm not in good shape and my grades don't come out, you'll have to take the blame."

As a coach, he was actually lectured by the athletes he taught. It was the first time in Zhang Ming's coaching career in the past 20 years that Xu Ang didn't make his nose crooked. He really wanted to refute Xu Ang, but he didn't dare. As Xu Ang said, what if it affected Xu Ang's state.

Even if the odds are very small, you are not afraid of 10,000 in everything.

Zhang Ming was so angry that he couldn't let it go, and he was so aggrieved. Xu Ang was just the opposite. He was not in a generally comfortable mood.

When you get angry, run away, which is cool.

The good mood continued until the players of the same group stood on the track before the start of the competition, and a Tuao stood on the track next to Xu Ang.

The two actually didn't say the first half of the sentence, but they met because the track was adjacent. With just a contemptuous look and a disdainful pouting, Xu Ang understood what this Tuao wanted to express.

People of the yellow race also come to participate in the 100-meter race, and you also have a hand in this pearl on the track and field arena?

Forget it, I'll pay attention to what he does, use this yellow bastard

It's good to have people as foils, otherwise the audience won't understand how good I am.

Instead of paying attention to this yellow race, it is better to pay more attention to the old black in the same group, that may be my rival.

There are many sports events, and different countries have their own strengths. For example, Huaxia Qiang has to have its rules revised every year, banning some unique table tennis and badminton.

Huaxia does not look down on anyone or discriminate against anyone in the field that he is good at, but this kindness is not appreciated by some people. Once they encounter a project that they have an advantage, their nostrils are turned upside down, and they are invincible in the world. It's disgusting to look down on.

Obviously, Xu Ang was surrounded by such a thing.

Someone broke Xu Ang's good mood, can Xu Ang not respond?

"boom!"

The flare gun sounded, and the athletes on the track jumped out like rabbits.

The strength of that Tuao is really good. If there is no Xu Ang in this group of contestants, he is definitely the first, and the old black in the group is also one position behind him.

However, he happened to be in a group with Xu Ang, and it made Xu Ang unhappy.

So there was such a scene on the field, a yellow race led the opponent by half a position, making the latter feel that as long as he worked harder, he could surpass it.

How can I fall behind a yellow man and watch me surpass him.

Driven by this kind of psychology, Tu Ao couldn't help but start to exert his strength early. He planned to break out a few steps and return to the normal rhythm after surpassing Xu Ang, but after running most of the race, he was still half a point behind Xu Ang. body position.

what happened?

Tuao was confused.

The 100-meter track is so long in total, there is no time for him to think about it, and before he can react, he has entered the final sprint stage.

At this stage, everyone is exerting their strength, and only someone whose rhythm has been disrupted and whose physical reserves have been depleted has not only failed to speed up, but is still slowing down.

It doesn't matter if he drops like this, what matters is that he was overtaken.

The third-ranked Lao Hei seized the opportunity and successfully replaced him and became the second place in the group stage.

Not to mention, even a Central Asian player who was supposed to be fourth also ran third.

Tu'ao is completely stupid. He should have made it to the finals with normal use of his strength, but he only took fourth place in the group stage. He had to go home in a dreadful way before he even made it out of the group stage. What exactly is this for?

Xu Ang glanced at the result on the electronic display, 10.23 seconds, not even breaking the Asian record, but it is not surprising that Xu Ang did not exert any strength at all, and it was not much faster than the morning run when he got up early to exercise.

I took the first place in the group so easily. It seems that there is no world-class sprinter in the competition. I can't feel any pressure.

As for a certain fourth place, he didn't make it in ten seconds and five, so how could he have the courage to despise this and despise that at this level.

With such a spicy chicken's strength, Xu Ang was not even interested in mocking him.

After Xu Ang left the track, Zhang Ming rushed over immediately: "If you run faster, you will be able to run the Asian record."

Xu Ang blinked: "What is the Asian record?"

Zhang Ming: "!!!"

You don't know what the Asian record is, so why did you tell me just now to keep your balance and break the Asian record?

I'm your coach, you can't fool me like that.

Where is the most basic trust between coaches and athletes?

"I'll be pissed off by you sooner or later."