Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

The car gradually slowed down and stopped at the National Track and Field Team Training Center in Matsuura. This place is also a remote place in Matsuura. It was not well-known before, and even some locals didn't know it.

Most of the time in the year, it is a closed training situation. Even the door is extremely low-key. After all, the original intention of closed training is to let the athletes concentrate.

It is roughly divided into a standard track and field stadium, an indoor gymnasium, a functional building, and a large area of ​​beautiful green interspersed with a total area. There is even a river running through the middle, like a university branch campus with good scenery.

It is said that in order to match the positioning of the "International Sports Rehabilitation Center" in the future, a swimming pool will be expanded, and the accommodation level will be raised.

After getting off the car, Director Wang of the "International Health and Health Center" assigned by the Sports Bureau and several employees of Lingshu Biology have been waiting for a long time. They will accompany Zhou Rui to visit.

Zhou Rui took a quick look. The new equipment provided by Lingshu Biology and the remaining equipment from the Rio Olympics were all concentrated here. Although the renovation of the venue has not been completed, it is enough to undertake rehabilitation treatment internally.

Along the way, Zhou Rui saw many familiar athletes. Everyone recognized this Master Zhou and some came to say hello.

When Zhou Rui was surrounded by more than a dozen volleyball girls, each of whom was over 1.9 meters tall, asking for autographs, he suddenly had a thought that he should think of a way to make it closer to two meters like Lu Xubo.

He only reached the chest of others.

The staff tried three times in a row before pulling Zhou Rui out of the volleyball pile and said with a smile: "Sorry, Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Rui smiled awkwardly: "It's okay. Everyone is very enthusiastic. That person is really strong. Is he from the shot put team?"

"That. It's Ma Long from the table tennis team."

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Regardless of their physique, the Empire Destroyer Dragon, who is very "creamy", came over to say hello with a smile.

Team Long shook hands solemnly: "Mr. Zhou, it's an honor to meet you."

The entire Chinese sports world owes Master Zhou a favor, not only the Sports Bureau, but also all athletes.

How many retired athletes have recovered from injuries because of Master Zhou, and how many people have achieved good results because of Master Zhou.

When shaking hands, it was difficult for Zhou Rui not to look at the other party's arm circumference. He was afraid that the ball would be broken when he smashed.

Suddenly, Zhou Rui looked at the table next to him and said, "Let's play two?"

Team Long was not surprised by such a proposal. When meeting people outside the sports world, seven or eight out of ten would suggest playing two.

I found a training racket and waved it twice, and the level of the athlete has gradually warmed up.

At the beginning, Ma Long was still playing in a leisurely manner, basically playing with the amateur to amuse himself, until he was slammed three times by Zhou Rui in a row, and kept raising his expectations, and then he gradually realized that this legendary Master Zhou actually had a very strong level.

How high is it? Probably qualified to join the national team and sit on the bench for life.

Zhou Rui raised his eyebrows: "Captain Long, are you serious about playing two?"

Ma Long was much more serious, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed his thigh-like muscular body.

It was not that he had a desire to win, but that he wanted to let Master Zhou "have fun".

Zhou Rui also held his breath and waited. In terms of table tennis, he was naturally not as good as Ma Long. The "athlete" level given by the system was not worth mentioning in front of this kind of full-level talent that only appears once every few decades.

Zhou Rui suddenly thought of the synthesis path that the system rewarded for the first purple entry when synthesizing [Peak of Human Mind].

It mentioned another entry [Peak of Human Flesh].

Is it possible that one of the abilities of "Peak of Flesh" is similar to "Peak of Mind", which makes the upper limit of the human race's physical talent become his lower limit.

The one who jumps the highest, reacts the fastest, sleeps the best, has the strongest immunity, and has the strongest waist strength.

Back and forth, Ma Long quickly recovered three points, and Zhou Rui gradually became more serious.

If you can't win with skills, then give it a try with full physical fitness!

"Ping Ping Pong"..

Ma Long is releasing more and more strength.

He is willing to call this Mr. Zhou the strongest among all the non-team players he has seen!

The ball speed is getting faster and faster, and the people standing by the table watching the game gradually feel a little outrageous.

Master Zhou is so good at playing table tennis? Can he fight with Ma Long?

"Zha"! With a noise, Zhou Rui stopped swinging his racket.

The broken table tennis ball did not bounce up, but rolled off the table, but it was not broken by him.

Ma Long embarrassedly took back his racket: "Sorry, Mr. Zhou, I used too much force."

Zhou Rui also took back his racket: "That's it."

I can't beat him, I really can't beat him.

Even if he played to the extreme and supplemented his physical fitness, he was still no match for Ma Long. The score has become 4:10.

The Empire Destroyer Dragon PULS version really makes it hard to see the difference. He suspected that the fourth point was given by the opponent.

After shaking hands, the opponent asked for Zhou Rui's signature. Zhou Rui wrote it on the training racket just now, and then continued to visit.

I have to say that this place is not good enough from the perspective of a resort, but as a sports center, all kinds of facilities are very complete.

Director Wang on the way said: "We have received applications from more than 1,000 athletes from all over the world who want to come here to participate in 'rehabilitation'. Most of them are leaders in various fields, and some even have an entire club or an entire team." The whole fleet is applying."

Zhou Rui: "How do you arrange the international quota?"

Director Wang smiled and said: "It mainly depends on the type of project, and secondly, it depends on the distance and distance. After all, we represent the Chinese sports world. Some people who have made rude remarks in the past and have bad records will naturally not pass. The overall number will be controlled within 100 people every year."

The competition would be quite fierce, Zhou Rui thought.

When passing by the track and field, Zhou Rui actually saw a familiar figure and waved from a distance.

Liu Xiang, who was teaching a few young people, narrowed his eyes and wondered for a moment, then ran over in surprise.

"Mr. Zhou? Are you here?"

Zhou Rui smiled and shook hands with the two-time Olympic champion, the oldest gold medalist in the hurdles event, and the "flying man Liu Xiang" who has returned to flying after 12 years (spanning four Olympic Games from 2004 to 16).

"Come here for a visit. Are you a coach now?"

Liu Xiang is still introverted and humble, but compared to the last time we met, the knot in his heart has been lifted and he is much more free and easy.

The smile is a little more sunny, and no longer carries an irresolvable, vague bitterness.

"The Bureau wants me to take a casual position in the Shanghai Sports Bureau, and to switch to coaching. There has been almost no progress in hurdles in the past few years. After I retire, there will be no one left."

"I thought about it and decided to use my remaining energy on the court, even though it was in the coaching bench."

Zhou Rui smiled and said: "With 'electrode acupuncture technology', you may not have a chance to play again in the next Olympics. You will definitely become a legend, no matter what your results are."

Liu Xiang shook his head and showed his big white teeth:

"Instead of spending four years betting on whether a thirty-six-year-old 'old man' can play on the field, it is better to spend four years training 'new people' to play on the field. This is sports.

"One generation ends and another is reborn."

"Besides, with your 'electrode acupuncture technology', Chinese sports have entered a new chapter, and more opportunities should be given to 'newcomers'."

Zhou Rui nodded slightly, his thoughts were more clear than before.

"Then I wish the 'Chinese Hurdle Movement' will start a new chapter of excellence from here."

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Because Matsuura was too far away, although I didn't stay too long at the "International Sports and Health Center", it was still already evening when we returned to the city.

When he walked into the house, Zhou Rui smiled knowingly when he saw his beautiful lady with her back to the door and busy in the kitchen.

It feels good to be greedy for a while, but it feels good to be greedy all the time.

But when Han Ziyin and Li Wenqian turned around, Zhou Rui couldn't laugh anymore.

I saw both of them wearing familiar "cultural shirts", a cartoon image of themselves, pointing to the collar: "Who dares to touch my people!"

Look at the version of that image, it’s actually the latest version

Zhou Rui now very much hopes that he already has the [Peak of the Human Body], so that he can become the person "best able to control his micro-expressions".

Han Ziyin's smile did not change, and Li Wenqian said excitedly: "Dangdang~ How do you like this dress?"

The corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he stopped changing his shoes.

"Yeah, it's quite strange. Where did you find it?"

Li Wenwen straightened the T-shirt like a treasure and said: "There are many such clothes in an online store. Zi Yin and I bought two pieces of each version. We usually wear them as home clothes. Do you like it?"

Zhou Rui used the greatest self-control to maintain a normal tone and tone: "It's good, but did you buy too much?"

Li Wenqian shook her head: "Not many, I don't want to miss any of them. Ziyin said that the online store may be involved in infringement, and I'm afraid it will be out of print later."

"Ah haha, infringement is okay. Anyway, I'm not going to sue the other party for this matter."

Zhou Rui subconsciously observed that Han Ziyin, who was theoretically more sensitive, still only had a gentle smile.

Han Ziyin: "Quickly change your shoes, we're waiting for the chef to start firing."

Zhou Rui quickly complied and the incident was over.

Maybe.

As a result, when they first arrived at the stove, Han Ziyin suddenly said: "How have you been with the new couple these days?"

A drop of non-existent cold sweat flowed down.

Although he is planning in the direction of changing the "four great joys in life" into the "four great joys in life", he is not ready for a showdown yet.

As a result, Han Ziyin added: "Isn't it strange that Marcus's granddaughter has a foreigner as a secretary?"

"Well, it's okay. I'm actually busy with my own things, so I have other considerations for letting her stay with me."

Just when he was thinking about whether to bring up the matter of "Compound No. 2", Han Ziyin said something else when he changed the subject: "Will Gan Yuan have any objections? For example, she feels that she was robbed of her position or something?"

Two non-existent drops of cold sweat flowed down

"Ganyuan. She has been the CEO for a long time. How can she follow me every day?"

Han Ziyin: "That's good. Newcomers have opportunities, but don't forget the old people."

Three drops of non-existent cold sweat flowed down

After washing a basket, Han Ziyin stuffed a cherry tomato into Zhou Rui's mouth

"Although we like this cultural shirt, the image rights are important. Don't let it be used for strange things or it is already a bit strange. I searched and found out what the name of the e-commerce company behind it is. 'Mei Xun' is quite big."

Zhou Rui was sweating profusely.