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1500 National Flag! Asia's century-old history of gold ends here(2/2)

There is only one syllable.

"Su——"

"Su——"

"Su——"

Tens of thousands of people were cheering for Su Shen.

The commentator on the scene was also using Su Shen's tone, although he couldn't understand it, he was so excited that he was shouting something.

On the blue runway in Daegu.

Su Shen finally fulfilled his dream that he had wanted to fulfill in those depths for two lives.

The highest podium.

Let the golden medal hang around your neck.

Let a brand new five-star red flag.

Because of my own efforts.

Hanging in the sky above all stadiums.

Let the Volunteers march.

Resounds throughout the night sky.

Now.

It's really done.

But Su Shen did not roar.

He just felt a kind of emotion that was so strong that it could not be attached, conflicted in his heart.

His throat.

Even if there is blood on it.

It's hard to make a sound either.

It's done.

Finally done.

Su Shen felt that his plans that he had reopened over the past eight years had never dared to slack off in the past eight years.

Finally, it can be done at this moment.

Relax thoroughly.

Facing his teammates running towards him.

It took a while.

He only understood what he was going to do.

After Zhao Haohuan finished roaring, he saw that Su Shen was still standing stupidly not far from the finish line. He immediately thought about it and reminded him:

"What are you doing? Xiaotian."

"Run."

"Hmm? What are you running? Isn't the competition over?" Su Shen asked with a confused expression.

When Zhao Haohuan saw Su Shen's expression, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly said, "Run around the whole audience."

"You are the 100-meter champion."

"You are the first Asian 100-meter champion."

"The 100-meter champion should have a patrol ceremony."

"How could you not finish it?"

"Hurry up."

"Xiaotian."

“Dress it.”

"Run up."

"Everyone is watching you."

After saying that.

Zhao Haohuan took a red flag from the staff.

He reached out and draped his hand on Su Shen's shoulder.

Then he gently pushed his back.

It seemed to be signaling him not to be stunned anymore.

This not only includes the members of the Huahuajia track and field team at the scene.

Also included.

Waiting in front of the TV.

Pay attention.

Finally, the national audiences who witnessed Su Shen’s creation of the miracle of Daegu were witnessed.

them.

They are all waiting for Su Shen to start.

Su Shen took advantage of Zhao Haohuan's strength to push, and his whole body restarted.

He looked at the red flag draped over his shoulders.

I understand what I should do when I come over.

Facing the spotlight that was about to be flashed.

After Su Shen adjusted his inner and facial expressions.

Stretch your hands away.

He started jogging forward slowly with the national flag.

At this time, he thought of a sentence he asked Liu Xiang before:

Brother Xiang, you said it was in the World Championship.

What does it feel like to put the national flag behind you and run around the field?

Liu Xiang’s answer at that time still remembers Su Shen’s fresh answer.

That's what he said:

That moment.

You will know.

Why are you Chinese?

yes.

This moment.

Su Shen also completely understood what Liu Xiang said at that time.

The national flag is a sacred thing.

Generally, it is not allowed to be draped on your body at will.

But now this is the case.

But it is a special case that is allowed by the whole world.

And you.

Dress the national flag of your own country.

It is both to show your country to the whole world.

It's also going to the whole country.

Really show yourself.

When running around the field.

Su Shen even felt that there were so many breaths.

Feel the national flag behind you.

It seems to be growing on my back.

Integrated into your own bones and blood.
Chapter completed!
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