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Chapter 210 Yi Dun is really not a person

After the award ceremony, Yi Dun took a deep breath and walked down from the highest podium.

After returning to the backcourt, countless reporters were waiting for Yi Dun.

Yi Dun waved his hand. His current state is really not suitable for interviews.

"Let's interview after the Javelin finals tomorrow."

"I have to go back and rest quickly and prepare for tomorrow's javelin finals." Yi Dun said to many reporters.

The reporters were also tactful and knew that Yi Dun had just finished the decathlon today and must have been tired. In addition, there was still a game tomorrow, so he did not linger with Yi Dun in a stern manner.

Yi Dun is not very tired. His strong physical fitness makes him more durable than other decathlon players. The reason why he doesn't accept interviews is mainly because his mood has not recovered yet.

After returning to his room, Liu Xiang and others were suddenly waiting for him.

"Congratulations!"

"No, Yi Dun, you have to treat you."

"This gold medal is beautiful, Yi Dun, you are truly bringing glory to the country."

"I was moved to tears when I saw the award ceremony just now. Brother Dun, congratulations."

Several of them were Yi Dun's people, and they had been waiting for Yi Dun's return in Yi Dun's room.

"It's not as good as you said. After all, it's just a gold medal. What's the difference between it and other gold medals?"

"Don't blow it for me, it's a joke." Yi Dun smiled at everyone.

"You kid is just taking advantage of it, but you are still good at it. Is that the same? You don't know how much attention the gold medal in track and field is, especially if you are a sport called the king of track and field." Shi Dongpeng hugged Yi Dun and laughed.

"By the way, Brother Dun, did you miss the tongue when you were interviewing just now?" Gong Lijiao asked curiously.

When Yi Dun was interviewed just now, he said that he wanted to win gold by the javelin. After seeing the interview, they all looked at each other, wondering if Yi Dun was so excited by the gold medal that he went crazy.

Especially Gong Lijiao, she has practiced javelin before and knows the javelin program better than others present.

With Yi Dun's current javelin strength, Gong Lijiao feels that Yi Dun's chance of winning gold is too low.

It’s not that she underestimates Yi Dun, but that she knows Yi Dun too much about Yi Dun’s strength.

Gong Lijiao knew Yi Dun's javelin competition results and his daily training javelin results.

Just one month before the start of the Olympics, Yi Dun's javelin training limit score was only about 88 meters, and he had never reached more than 90 meters.

Such a result is obviously difficult to win the Javelin final.

Although there is some hope for bronze medals or even silver medals, this is not the same as gold medals after all.

When Gong Lijiao heard about this, everyone at the scene was silent.

In fact, they don’t understand why Yi Dun said that.

Yi Dun will be very passive now. If the javelin cannot win the gold tomorrow, he will definitely suffer some rumors.

Yi Dun smiled and shrugged at everyone, "Don't worry, you all have known me for a long time. Are I such an unpredictable person in your heart?"

"If I'm really not sure, I'll definitely not say that. Since I've said it, I'll definitely be sure!"

Everyone looked confused. They wanted to ask where Yi Dun's grasp came from. Could it be that Yi Dun's strength has soared again in the past few days?!

Seeing everyone's faces strangely, Yi Dun spoke again.

"The Javelin Final will be 7:10 tomorrow night. It just so happened that I want to go back to the training base to practice a few javelins tomorrow morning. If you have nothing to do, you can go back with me."

"You will definitely know why I dare to say that."

Everyone nodded. Many of them had completely ended the Olympic schedule. Anyway, there was nothing going on tomorrow. So they just went back to the training base with Yi Dun to see where Yi Dun's grasp came from.

...

After everyone left, Yi Dun washed up and went to bed to rest.

Maybe the physical energy consumption was a bit large in the past two days, or maybe I was relieved after winning the gold medal in decathlon, Yi Dun slept particularly sweetly this night.

In his dream, he dreamed of the next London Olympics and dreamed that he had won many gold medals in the UK.

...

At eight o'clock the next morning, Yi Dun got up refreshedly.

He is full of energy and will win the second Olympic gold medal in his career tonight.

In the morning, I have to train first and be as familiar with the extra power attributes as possible.

After Yi Dun washed up, he opened the door and saw that everyone was already waiting for him.

"Good morning, big guy." Yi Dun greeted with a smile.

"It's still early, it's eight o'clock. We thought you guys would get up at six o'clock and wait for you here for a while."

"You guy is really a big heart. You can sleep so well. We heard you snoring outside the door." Qi Haifeng smiled.

Yi Dun scratched his head awkwardly, "Okay, I'll go find something to eat, let's set off immediately."

When we arrived at nine o'clock in the morning, Yi Dun and others returned to the training base.

There must be still staff on duty in the base. Yi Dun was going to have three javelins and walked towards the javelin site with everyone.

Yi Dun walked in front, while the rest whispered Yi Dun behind.

"You guys say whether Brother Dun succeeds? Why do I feel so lingering?"

"Although we also know that Brother Dun is not a human being, he is not a human being. It is impossible for him to greatly improve his strength in just a few days, right?"

"I clearly remember that the best result he showed was about 88 meters a week before the Olympics."

"You have said that this guy is not a human being, so you can't look at this guy with the idea of ​​looking at ordinary people. Look, I feel that he will definitely shock our eyes in a while!"

"Well, cover your eyes quickly and don't fall off in a while."

The few people were laughing and making noise, regardless of whether Yi Dun could listen or not.

When he arrived at the javelin site, Yi Dun took out a javelin and handed it to Qi Haifeng the remaining two.

Because there was a competition at night, Yi Dun was not prepared to practice too much. He would be almost done if he practiced three javelins six times.

"Everyone retreats a little further, Yi Dun's javelin doesn't have eyes!"

Everyone thought of the accident at the previous National Track and Field Championships and quickly retreated quickly.

Yi Dun walked on the runway and took a deep breath.

Although he is confident of winning the championship, it is not 100% sure.

In the next few throws, you can roughly see how much chance you will win the championship.

...

Yi Dun on the runway has already started running wildly.

Everyone prayed in their hearts, hoping that Yi Dun could achieve a great result.

"Huh!"

Yi Dun's roar came from the end of the runway, and the javelin had already flown out.

Everyone stared at the javelin flying in the air, hoping that its landing point would be further away.

After a moment, the javelin landed on the ground and several people quickly ran towards the javelin landing point.

**The distance of ten meters is definitely not clear with the naked eye.

After a few people rushed to the front, they were all silent...

The javelin site of the training base naturally had markings. They only saw that the javelin that Yi Dun had just cast landed on the outside of the 91-meter marking.

The distance between one slap is about ten**cm!

"91 meters 19!" One person shouted. After shouting, he might feel that he had read it wrong again, so he quickly looked back and took another look.

“It’s really 91 meters 19!”

Everyone was stunned, 91 meters 19?!
Chapter completed!
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