Moreover, the sealed needle can usually be effective on the spot after injection.

Therefore, how to use this medicine reasonably is the basis for temporarily using it to athletes.

“So, only once.”

"To maintain the best effect, Brother Xiang, you only have a chance to shoot." Su Shen said: "You have completed the training volume and training intensity of these preparatory competitions, only once, and it should not be a big problem in the finals."

"But because of the side effects of the sealing needle, and Brother Xiang, your Achilles tendon has been overhauled, and now the Achilles tendon is very stiff and fragile. If you use it again, it may become more fragile, and there may be a collapse in the middle of running."

"If this collapses again, it is very likely..."

Su Shen looked at Liu Xiang seriously and warned:

"You will say goodbye to the identity of a front-line athlete in your life, and you may even say goodbye to the identity of an athlete."

"You have to think clearly about all these before you decide."

Who knew that as soon as Su Shen finished speaking, Liu Xiang immediately sat up and said, "What else is there to think about?"

"The superiors asked me to get closed injections before. If you didn't agree, I would have had it. It was just a closed injection. There was no problem. As long as I could keep my condition temporarily, you can't last long, it would be enough to last for dozens of seconds!"

"Brother Xiang, this is not a joke. Do you want to think about it carefully? There is a very likely problem in the middle. After all, your Achilles tendon is different from other people's Achilles tendons. You are already very fragile and cannot calculate your probability in the way of a healthy person."

"Don't worry." Liu Xiang originally thought there was no chance, but his expression was dim. Now he heard Su Shen say that he could get an injection in the final, so that would be fine.

Although he had never played before, he still knew the magical effect of this formation: "Don't you use table tennis often? They can do it, and of course I can do it too."

"That's different." Su Shen made a serious statement here: "Although table tennis is also an entry-level sports, it is completely different from the sprinting event in terms of the consumption and tearing of the body in an instant. In addition, the Achilles tendon in your place is also different from them. You are much more fragile than ordinary people. If Brother Xiang, you think so, then I suggest you think about it again."

Liu Xiang was stunned.

But soon he returned to his smile: "Didn't I tell you that day, Xiaotian."

"I have no other regrets anymore. I have no regrets at the World Championships and the only regrets I have now are the Olympics."

"so……"

"This time the Olympics, please treat him as the last battle in my life."

"Don't say there is this method or opportunity."

"Even if not, I must play."

"It's settled."

Liu Xiang knew there was a way to get himself on the court and even stayed in shape, and his inner anxiety and darkness subsided instantly.

He is not actually afraid of breaking the Achilles tendon.

He was just afraid of meaningless spelling.

If it's for the finals, that shot.

Not to mention the sealing needle.

Even if it's poison, choose one of two.

I guess he will choose.

Things in 2008.

It looks like it's past.

But for him.

In fact, it has always been the deepest solution in my heart.

Seeing Sun Haiping wanting to stop him, Liu Xiang shook his head and looked at his master and said, "Master, let's do it as I want this time."

"Maybe this is really my last World Series."

“This time.”

"Let me go."

"Okay."

When Liu Xiang said this, Sun Haiping couldn't listen.

I could only sigh deeply, and then cover my face with my hands.

I just don't know the expression behind his palm.

What is it now?

"Okay, Brother Xiang, even if you make up your mind."

“It’s not the time to discuss this.”

"First of all, you have to be able to reach the finals."

"Before entering the finals, you have to do it yourself."

When Su Shen said this, Liu Xiang was already calm, and his heart was very ups and downs, which made him particularly transparent now: "Don't worry."

"I will make it to the finals anyway."

"Everyone don't want this expression."

"I am also the Olympic record holder."

“This is a problem.”

"It won't hurt me."

Liu Xiang lay on the bed and patted his chest, and even comforted Su Shen in turn, saying, "Okay, don't look sad. My affairs have been resolved. You have a competition tomorrow, so hurry up and go and rest."

"It's a shame to delay you for so long."

"Your opponent to the Olympics this year is no worse than mine."

"Go to bed, everyone, it's all gone."

...

Not long after.

Everyone dispersed with their own thoughts.

After receiving the massage alone, Liu Xiang lay quietly on the bed.

I don't know where he found a photo.

This photo is nothing else, it is actually the one Liu Xiang won the Athens Olympics in 2004.

It is the one that shouts through the finish line.

Liu Xiang looked at the photo in his hand.

Looking at this face that is much younger than now.

Said softly:

"In 2004, I imagined that the audience across the country lend themselves good luck, and then you did it."

"This year, I'm afraid I won't be able to borrow so much luck."

"After all, I don't know how many people hate me."

"So..."

He stared at the young self in the photo in his hand, almost murmured:

"I'll let you lend me good luck this time."

"Let me lend my good luck to myself."

"Let's fly again."

"I was in 2004."

After saying that.

He put the photo close to his body.

I don't know how long it took.

I fell asleep deeply.

ps: Two in one big chapter!!!!!!!!!

It's about 110m hurdles and 100m!!!
Chapter completed!