The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Four years later. Fang Wenlin is over 16 years old, reaching the minimum age to participate in the World Athletics Championships. On this day, many sports fans either turned on the TV to watch the live game, or squatted in the online live broadcast room, all waiting for the opening of this championship.

For the Flower Country, this championship is a new journey, because a young player in the Flower Country’s track and field national team with extremely outstanding results has finally reached the age limit to participate in the World Championships and can start competing in the World Championships. It is not like the previous two years where I could only participate in the World Youth Championship.

Many sports enthusiasts in the country hope that this young player can inject new vitality into Huaguo's not-so-excellent track and field results. In the World Youth Athletics Championships in the past two years, his performance proved to the whole country, and to the whole world, that their country is not uncompetitive in track and field events.

"Hey, hey, look, look, Wen Lin is here!" Tang's mother excitedly patted Tang's father's hand and asked him to watch the picture on the big-screen TV. At this time, the Flower Country competition was being filmed. When the contestants entered the scene, Tang's mother found Fang Wenlin at a glance from the chaotic and lively scenes.

Father Tang smiled slightly and was very happy, with pride on his brows. After looking at the heroic Fang Wenlin several times with a smile, he couldn't help but look at Father Fang who was sitting next to him with emotion, and said with emotion: "You are such a good person." What a good son.”

Father Fang waved his hands repeatedly, smiling very honestly and with a sense of silly joy: "It's not like you don't know that since this child came back, he has gone to boarding school, otherwise he has been training with the national team. How could we interfere with him? We really don’t take the word “cultivation” seriously.

"To be honest, he is where he is today thanks to Xiaohan's suggestion to send him to a sports school four years ago. I never thought he would be so successful!" Father Fang sighed, looking a little older than four years ago. His face was full of emotion.

Four years ago, Xuan Yuan proposed to send Fang Wenlin to a sports school and Tang Shenghan to a boarding school. They only thought that their children wanted to avoid them and avoid embarrassing situations. But who would have thought that either of them would be favored by the national team coach and enter the national team based on their strength? Team, compete in international competitions; skipped grades one after another, and now has entered the top university in the country of flowers!

After Father Fang finished speaking, the four people present, Father Tang and Mother Fang, Father Fang and Mother Fang, couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Tang Shenghan, who was sitting on the single sofa and wearing a pair of elegant thin-framed glasses. He had a plain expression, a cold temperament, and was full of bookishness. Although Sitting there indifferently, but with a poetic and calligraphic temperament.

Fang's mother smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, and she was so happy: "Xiaohan still has vision, no wonder he was able to jump to Q University, how come he has such a brain, he is so smart. Whether it is Xiaohan or Wenlin, they are both good children , is our blessing!”

Because of the mistake of having the wrong children, the two children took turns living in the Fang family and the Tang family during the holidays. Over the years, the relationship between the two families has been pretty good. Today is an important day for Fang Wenlin to participate in international and world-class competitions. They didn't just get together to watch the competition.

It's not that they don't want to go abroad to accompany Fang Wenlin in the competition, it's just that they can't spare the time. Tang's father and Tang's mother's business is getting bigger and bigger, and there have been two important cases recently. Fang's father and Fang's mother have no knowledge. It is difficult to move without anyone to accompany them after going abroad, and they cannot accompany Fang Wenlin when he is training.

And this year happened to be the time for Tang Shenghan to enter school. They also had to take care of Tang Shenghan. They really couldn't accompany Fang Wenlin to participate in competitions abroad. They could only call him every day to greet him and cheer him up at home.

"Gold medal! Gold medal! Gold medal!" When Fang Wenlin crossed the red line of the 100-meter dash, the four adults in the living room except Tang Shenghan couldn't help but stood up and shouted with excitement. They were so excited firstly because of their son. I am happy to receive such an honor, but it is for the flower country!

Huaguo has been immersed in track and field sports events for too long. This gold medal is really important! This sense of glory is more intense and firm than the joy brought about by his son winning the gold medal.

Tang Shenghan couldn't help but smile a little, sincerely happy for Fang Wenlin. Last night, Fang Wenlin suddenly called him back and told him that he was under a lot of pressure and that he was worried that he would not be able to achieve good results. Now it seems that Fang Wenlin's hard work and sweat over the past few years have not been in vain.

Soon it was time for the post-game interview. Under the watchful eyes of five people in the living room, they saw the reporter interviewing Fang Wenlin. A foreign female reporter with blond hair, blue eyes, and fair skin first asked: "Mr. Fang, what have you achieved today?" , who is the most grateful person?”

Fang Wenlin was silent for a moment, with some indescribable emotions on his young face, like gratitude after being saved. He said softly: "The person I am most grateful to... is the magpie whose nest was occupied by me, the dove. . I have hurt him, but he did not retaliate against me, but repaid me with kindness. I, I am very grateful to him."

The reporter who was interviewing was not from Huaguo, so he didn’t quite understand what Fang Wenlin said as translated by the translator. After looking at the gold medal hanging around his neck, he smiled and asked, “I don’t know what prompted Mr. Fang to leave. What about taking the track and field path?”

This question caused some unspeakable emotions to appear on Fang Wenlin's face, including helplessness, sighing, and even speechlessness. He said slowly and desperately: "You said this, um, follow me The person I just said I was very grateful to is related to him, and he is the culprit.”

"He told me that since I have talent in track and field and also have the dream of being praised, then I should become an athlete. Then he convinced my parents to send me to a sports school and gave me a list of There is a goal that I must achieve, and here it is.”

As he said that, Fang Wenlin picked up the gold medal hanging around his neck and shook it, indicating to everyone that the gold medal was the target. His tone was particularly resentful, which was really pitiful. If he hadn't been trying to win the gold medal in the 100-meter dash at the World Championships as soon as possible, would he have been working out like crazy all day long in the past four years?

After four years of cell strengthening, he was able to talk and laugh as if no one was around during the severe pain that made life worse than death. This way, we can understand how terrifying it is to get used to it. Fortunately, he won the gold medal today, and the miserable days of the past will be gone forever.

Because Zhinao never let it slip and Tang Shenghan never explained it, Fang Wenlin still doesn’t know that the goal of letting Fang Wenlin become an athlete, enter the national team, and win a world-class gold medal is not Tang Shenghan’s goal at all.

Tang Shenghan just hoped that Fang Wenlin would become a talented person and not be a bad example of others. As for hoping that Fang Wenlin can bring glory to the country, I'm sorry, Tang Shenghan is a professional science scholar, not a philosopher or a dreamer.

"If he hadn't set such a difficult goal for me, I wouldn't have worked so hard and finally reached this point." Fang Wenlin smiled bitterly, with a bit of gritted teeth, "The person I am most grateful to is him. But at the same time, I owe what I have today to him!”

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reporter:……

Several other flower country contestants on the same stage:...

Could you please stop speaking in such a resentful tone? Isn't this a good thing? What is there to be unhappy about?

The female reporter with blond hair, blue eyes and deep outlines felt that her question could not go on any further. She laughed twice and stepped back with the microphone in her hand. A male reporter from Huaguo came forward to ask: "Mr. Fang, since You are very grateful to this mysterious gentleman for helping you. How will you repay him? Will you give him the medal you got?"

"Medal?" Fang Wenlin was stunned for a moment, blinked and said, "Of course I can give it to him if he wants it." However, he felt that Tang Shenghan probably wouldn't want the gold medal. Instead, Fang's father and mother, You may choose to donate this gold medal.

"As for how you ask me how to repay him?" Fang Wenlin chuckled, and his smile was particularly meaningful. "I have already thought about this. He is the same age as me and just entered Q University this year, not far from our training base in City B. It didn’t take me long, so I decided to take him running with me every day.”

Fang Wenlin had a solemn face and said seriously: "He is a research monster who is immersed in research and never knows to stop, so his health is very poor. I can't watch him go on like this. I have to pull him to exercise well."

"Haha." In the living room of the Tang family in W City, watching Wen Lin's unashamed declaration above the live TV broadcast, Tang Shenghan chuckled twice, raised his hand and gently pushed up his glasses. He was polite, elegant and dignified.

When he finally returned to the backstage after the interview, Fang Wenlin picked up his change of sportswear from the temporary locker in the locker room and got into the private bathroom. After turning on the shower to cover up the sound of water, he asked hurriedly: "Hey, Zhinao, I’ve already won the gold medal in the World Championships, can you still keep in mind what you said four years ago?”

"Hey, it has been detected that Mr. Fang Wenlin did win a gold medal in the 100-meter track and field race at the World Athletics Championships. The goal has been achieved." Zhinao quickly responded, "Congratulations, Mr. Fang Wenlin, you have achieved your goal. You don't have to complete every step in the future. It’s a daily routine.”

"Great!" Fang Wenlin couldn't help but clenched his fists and cheered a little. Thinking of no longer having to exercise so hard all day long, he felt that the world was really wonderful. It didn't mean that he had to give up and continue on this path. However, if no one forced him, he could work half the day and half the day. Well!

Ah, the wonderful life is just around the corner! Fang Wenlin couldn't help but sigh happily.

At this time, Zhinao pretended not to care and asked: "You have successfully won the gold medal in the World Championships, so what is your next goal?"

"Next goal?" Fang Wenlin, who was taking a shower, was still immersed in the joy of rebirth, and said casually, "Since we have won the championship gold medal, why not try to sprint for the Olympic gold medal?"

"Hey, the goal has been successfully collected. The new goal is to win the Olympic gold medal in track and field events. Mr. Fang Wenlin, the new training template is being generated. Please wait patiently for half an hour. After that, Intelligent Brain will give you the most scientific exercise schedule and strive to achieve it successfully. Your new goal."

Fang Wenlin: .........I believe your evil! ! ! So after changing the target and changing the training template, will he still be oppressed by the brain?