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Chapter 2099 This year's qualifiers are all on the plateau(3/3)

He even won the Olympic gold medal in relay.

Think about it, growth is really charming.

This unknown possibility.

It makes people recall and feel intoxicated.

"That's right? These little guys are so younger than us. You should know that in the previous track and field industry, we can change people in our country in 3 to 5 years." Su Shen also smiled and said, "We are still young in society, but compared with them, that's the old brother."

"Old brother?" Zhao Haohuan didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Why, you are all Lao Zhao now, and you thought you were Xiao Zhao, Gou Huan."

Facing Su Shen's teasing, Zhao Haohuan also smiled and nodded and said, "That's right, no one calls you Xiao Su again now, it's indeed an old brother."

"Time sometimes goes a little slower."

"No." Su Shen said instead: "What's the point of walking slowly?"

"There are talents in the world in the past, and the waves of the Yangtze River should be shot by the waves of the previous waves."

"Otherwise, we can't surpass our seniors, it only means that our track and field career has reached a trough again, which is not a good thing."

"Why, you really want your record to be broken." Zhao Haohuan teased: "I don't want to kill Bolt, and my record has been surpassed."

"Of course I hope to be surpassed."

Su Shen's words are not hypocritical. His two-life experience makes him look at this aspect better than anyone else.

"Otherwise, if I have always been the strongest, wouldn't it mean that our track and field has stopped?"

"I don't think you would like to see such a situation, right? Gou Huan."

Seeing Zhao Haohuan nodding, Su Shen continued, "So, it's better to be surpassed, are you right?"

"I……"

Zhao Haohuan shook his head.

He admitted that he could not be as open-minded as Su Shen.

But by this guy, I will always be influenced by his ideal light.

Even if I didn't think so at first.

As long as the final decision is right.

That's fine.

after all.

Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Those who are close to the sun.

It is easy to shine and heat yourself.

At this time, after Yuan Guoqiang took care of these young people, he breathed a sigh of relief, changed his expression and said to Su Shen and the others: "To be honest, it would be great if they could grow up as soon as possible."

"It's not easy to pretend like this."

With Su Shen and Yuan Guoqiang, they are more like friends than to have a superior and subordinate leadership relationship.

"It's useless to grow up, Director Yuan." Su Shen smiled and said, "There will be new young people coming in at that time."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "You really have no choice but to keep pretending."

Yuan Guoqiang was stunned.

Then he laughed out soon.

"Okay OK, it seems I'm just working hard."

"However, in the National Games qualifiers, you two should not run too hard."

"Don't affect the competition at that time, it will be more than worth the effort."

Yuan Guoqiang's words are very obvious.

Only Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan can fight in the country.

Others don't even have the chance to fight.

After these two people rose, almost all domestic games were duels for the two of them.

There are no exceptions.

therefore.

Yuan Guoqiang doesn't want them to affect the World Championships competition abroad due to the civil war.

Whether it is his own results, his expectations for the entire domestic track and field fans, or his own future.

Then we should focus on the World Championships.

Because of their level.

It should set such an example.

We should do our best to win glory for our country.

Take a step back and say, an ow World Championship medal.

But it is much more valuable than the National Games medals.

Why do the National Games like civil war so much in China?

Even all kinds of good results appeared at the National Games.

Isn't it because...

They can't compare to the World Championships and the Olympics.

Only the second best can be settled.

As an audience, it must be speechless. No one wants to see the civil war masters.

But as an athlete, from another perspective, people have to eat, they must not skip food, and they must also consider the future. After all, there are a few people who can walk out of any path, and most of them cannot make it out.

If you are yourself, what would you choose?

But if you have this ability and don’t fight for a higher stage, then there is a problem. You just want to fight for civil war, and you have to treat it differently.

Su Shen and Zhao Haohuan must be the main competition.

Moscow is imminent, and no one wants to have problems before going to war.

"Don't worry, Director Yuan."

"Our small competition has always been considered for the big competition."

Old Zhao blinked.

Su Shen has the same intentions.

As for how to consider it.

That's the athlete's own business.

It's at their level.

His will has the dominance.

The National Games itself is not what they are considering now.

What they think more about is the Spring City Trials.

here.

Both of them have their own goals.

After so many years, the two people have a tacit understanding.

Undoubtedly high.

Even if Su Shen hadn't gotten married, many people would doubt whether it was beyond the socialist brotherhood.

After Yuan Guoqiang left.

Su Shen looked at the air ticket to Chuncheng.

Complete one more step.

You will have a chance.

Just one step away.

Must finish him.
Chapter completed!
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