Born to Run

　　 On July 12th, the Chinese national team did not end after Yechin's men's 400m final. Behind him, there was a very important match, the women's shot put final.

　　 Ye Qin did not stand on the stand where the Chinese team is in to watch the shot put match. The stand was open. After his 400-meter final, the rain was a bit bigger.

　　 He just finished the race and changed his clothes. At this time, the most important thing to pay attention to is not to catch a cold in the rain. After changing his clothes, he followed Ye Lidong and Zhou Bin directly under an awning on the sidelines, with a good view and shelter from the rain.

After the women’s shot put competition started, Ye Qin sat in a position under the awning next to the Chinese team. This was given to him by other team members. At this time, he really felt how the team was just now. Cheer him up vigorously.

　　 Many people's voices were a little hoarse, but their expressions were still excited at this time, and this kind of excitement once again infected Ye Qin after he left the field.

　　 "Come on, Jiang Limin!"

　　 In the women's shot put finals, Ye Qin saw Jiang Limin for the first time, and threw a 15m40 score, and suddenly couldn't help clapping and jumping.

　　 After only running the 400 meters, he felt a little depressed for a while, but slowly let it go. The race has passed, so he has to face the result and bear the result. This time he lost and won back next time.

　　 Keep in mind the frustration at this moment, there will be a 200-meter race tomorrow.

　　 And now, it's time for him to cheer other teammates.

　　 "You sit down, sit down!"

　　Beside Ye Qin, Jiang Shaofen, the team doctor from the Bayi team, saw Ye Qin jump up and quickly grabbed him.

　　 "Take a good rest and relax the muscles. After the game, pay attention to the relaxation of the muscles. Otherwise, the body will not relax after the competition is too intense, and it will be easy to accumulate injuries in the future."

　　 "Thank you, Doctor Jiang."

　　 Ye Qin was said by Jiang Shaofen, and hurriedly sat down again, gently tapping the muscles of his thighs and calves, but he never looked away from the court.

Jiang Minli, the female shot putter of the Chinese national team, almost secured the victory after throwing a time of 15.40 seconds for the first time. The 15-meter performance is already a threshold for other players. It can be achieved among young female athletes. Not much achieved.

　　 However, the Chinese representative team fell into silence for a while. A Polish female player suddenly broke out in the second shot and threw a score of 15m42, which was slightly better than Jiang Minli.

　　 For a moment, the entire delegation became nervous, and the shouts of cheering became louder and louder.

On the field, the female shot putter Jiang Limin of the Chinese team was also encouraged by the team. He overcame the pressure of the slippery field and the game time and time again. With a tenacious spirit, he came from behind and finally shot the 15-meter 60 in the fifth time. Good results, defeated opponents, won the championship.

　　 The Chinese national team won two gold medals and one bronze medal when the game was on the penultimate day.

　　 At this time, there are two other projects where the Chinese delegation is most hopeful of winning medals.

　　 are the women's javelin event at 9 a.m. on July 13, and the men's discus event at 15:35 p.m.

　　 The other two athletes, Xiao Juan and Wu Jiang, led by coach Wang Shouyang, have successfully advanced in today's qualifying round and are waiting for the finals tomorrow.

As for... Yeqin, after picking the bronze in the 400 meters, Ye Lidong, Zhou Bin and even the other coaches in the delegation have more or less thoughts, but he will have two shots in the 200 meters tomorrow, the semi-finals and the finals. No one can say it is bad.

　　……

　　 Yenching, early morning.

　　 Nie Fangping touched his dry throat, took a thermos cup, and walked out of the dormitory slowly.

　　 The weather in Yanjing is relatively dry. As a coach at a sports school rarely far away from the Haixi Province, this kind of climate makes him somewhat uncomfortable. In the past few days, he gradually feels a bit hoarse and does not sleep well at night.

　　 At the door of the dormitory, he opened the thermos cup and took a sip of tea. Nie Fangping left the dormitory, went downstairs, and walked towards a large stadium not far away.

He now lives in a coach’s dormitory under the General Sports Track and Field Management Center, just not far from the General Sports Training Bureau’s track and field stadium. While waiting for Yeqin’s return in Yanjing, he has always been used to going to the training bureau’s track and field stadium. Wander around.

　　As soon as he entered the track and field, Nie Fangping saw many people training in the stadium from a distance. Because it was summer, the temperature in the morning was also relatively low. Recently, many track and field athletes have been training here.

　　 At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old female athlete on the sidelines was arranging the sneakers on her feet. When she saw Nie Fangping who appeared holding the thermos cup, she smiled and waved at him.

　　 "Coach Nie, early!"

"Morning!" Nie Fangping also smiled at her. He forgot the name of the other party for a while, but these days he still got confused and smiled and asked, "I heard that you are going to the Wudalianchi training base in a few days. Trained?"

"Yeah, yes." The female athlete who had already put on the sneakers showed a hearty smile, and her dark skin made her teeth particularly white. "There will be a City Games in October. We have to conduct closed training. Over there at this time. The weather is better."

　　 "That's right." Nie Fangping shook the thermos cup in his hand, "Yanjing's other things are good, but the weather is a little worse. I have a sore throat these days."

　　 was talking, a clear whistle sounded from the sidelines.

　　 Nie Fangping turned his head and glanced at it. Not far away, a middle-aged man blew a whistle around his neck, looked at the female athlete who was talking to Nie Fangping, and pointed his hand towards the track.

　　 "Coach Nie, goodbye!"

　　 After the female athlete heard the whistle, she suddenly stuck her tongue out and whispered to Nie Fangping.

　　 "Let's train." Nie Fangping smiled and nodded, then turned to the coach who had just whistled over there.

　　 "Coach Nie, why are you here again?"

　　 Watching Nie Fangping walk over, the middle-aged man who had just finished whistling showed a bit of impatience on his face, and couldn't help being a bit sarcasm in his tone.

　　 "I'll take a look, I'll take a look." Nie Fang Pingyuan smiled, "Coach Qian, you are busy with you, I will not affect you!"

　　 "All right, you can see for yourself." Qian Zengyi shook his head helplessly, a little helpless for the cheeky old coach with a little gray beard and hair.

He also learned a little bit the other day. This coach Nie is an old coach in the following place. It seems that he is taking his team members to participate in the World Junior Championships, but the team members have gone. His coach may be because the staff is already full. There is no accompanying.

　　 These days, I live at the Tianguan Center. I don’t go to the various scenic spots in Yanjing all day long. I just squat around in the various track and field fields of the training bureau.

　　 He has said it several times before and after, but the other party has a tendency to be scornful. They are all in a sports system, and it really has no effect. He just said a few words, and he is not going to drive people.

　　 Nie Fangping and Qian Zengyi smiled and greeted them. No matter what the other side thought, they found a seat on the sidelines and looked at the athletes who were training in the middle of the field.

　　 This coach Qian is a bit dissatisfied with him, he doesn't know it, but at this age, some things have been seen early.

　　He is alone in Yanjing these days, and he is not lonely, but he always feels a little uncomfortable just leaving this track and field. It is very comfortable to watch young athletes training next to the track field~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, after watching it for a few days, it is somewhat rewarding.

This coach Qian Zengyi was originally the coach of the Yanjing track and field team. Although he is now the coach of the second team in the national team, his level is indeed very good. In the women's track event, there are several brushes for training young athletes. He hadn't seen some training methods before, so it was a long experience.

　　 "Buddy, I don't know if people are accustomed to outside? When he comes back, he should strengthen his core strength training, or he is too skinny... This year's Urban Games is in October, so you should prepare more at that time."

　　 After sitting down, Nie Fangping looked at the track and field, but the thoughts in his mind fluttered unconsciously.

There is a 12-hour time difference between Yanjing and Quebec, Canada. Calculated by time, the men’s 400m final should have been over there by this time, but there has been no news in the past few days. He does not know whether Yeqin participated in the competition. Did not enter the semi-finals or finals.

　　 "Coach Nie, Coach Nie..."

　　 On the edge of the track and field, Nie Fangping didn’t know how long he had been sitting. It seemed that because of getting up early or sleeping less peacefully, he sat down and listened to the familiar sound of training footsteps. Slowly he felt sleepy.

　　 It’s just that suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

　　 settled, watching the track and field, the early training team members have left, probably to eat or change venues. The sun is shining, the stadiums are beginning to heat up, and the huge track and field field appears empty.

　　 "Coach Nie!" The voice shouted again.

　　 Nie Fangping looked around, followed the voice, and noticed that a young man who seemed to have seen him at the Tianguan Center was waving at him.

　　 "Coach Nie, the results of the World Junior Championships on July 12 are passed back."