Chapter 100: Watch others pretend

　　　　 This year is the most watched year in the sports world.
　　 Except for the national sports meeting, the media all overwhelmed the publicity. More importantly... Zhang Pei's 100-meter sprint score of 10.04 seconds.
　　 The 100m time of 10 seconds 04, like a thunder and explosion, exploded the entire sports world with joy and made the entire sports world extremely enthusiastic.
　　 The 100m time of 10 seconds 04 is a historic breakthrough.
　　 Before that, China’s 100-meter dash had a record of 10.17. It has been maintained for a full 13 years without any breakthrough.
　　 10 seconds, as if it was a curse, haunting the heads of the Chinese 100-meter athletes.
　　 Countless athletes have put in hard work and sweat, and they can’t get close to the 10-second moat, let alone break the 10-second curse.
　　 Many people are discouraged, and many people are desperate. Perhaps... the genes of the Chinese have determined that our limit is here, just 10 seconds away!
　　 Now... Zhang Pei’s major breakthrough in 10 seconds 04 broke the national record and set the Asian record, letting people see the hope of breaking the 10-second curse and breaking through the 10-second sky.
　　 Since September, after Zhang Pei ran the 100m time of 10.04 seconds, he is the darling of the sports world and the pride of the people of the whole country!
　　Various broadcasts and interviews flooded out like a tide and presented to the people of the whole country, making Zhang Pei a household name and making him a sports star.
　　 "Leader of the 100-meter sprint", "Flying man Zhang Pei", all kinds of words of beauty are overwhelming, so that Zhang Pei's head blooms with countless auras.
　　 Lu Li had been training in retreat at the track and field center before, and did not feel too direct. Now...Even in the small shops on the roadside, you can see the drinks endorsed by Zhang Pei.
　　 "Ten years of training, no one asks, the world knows how to win the championship in one fell swoop."
　　 Coach Tian Hong held the drink bottle with Zhang Pei's head, shook it in his hand, and took a deep look at Lu Li.
　　 Lu Li smiled, did not answer, just unscrewed the lid of the drink casually, and took a sip.
　　 This kind of thing printed with the drink designated by the national track and field team, the taste is...very ordinary.
　　 Takashi Takeshi’s face was still so dark, but... the drink bottles were squeezed by him.
　　 "In addition to Zhang Pei, you have a rival!"
Coach Tian Hong raised his head and drank a drink, and said to the two of them: "Su Jing from Guangdong Province, he ran a 100m time of 10.16 seconds. He is also very strong. It was just being covered up by Zhang Pei. It's glorious."
　　 "The opponent...isn't it just for defeat?"
　　 Lu Li smiled, "Don't worry, our psychological quality is not that bad, and we won't be intimidated by strong enemies."
　　 "Fear of an egg! Flip him!"
　　 Long Wusheng's eyes popped, and he burst out a foul language that smelled like pepper.
　　 "Very good! You have this fighting spirit, I am relieved!"
　　 Coach Tian Hiroshi smiled and nodded.
　　 This year's National Games was held in Liao Province. Lu Li and his party finally arrived at the venue.
　　 Under the guidance of the staff, Lu Li and his party settled down in the designated athlete dormitory.
　　 A few days before the official opening of the National Games, Lu Li and others first got acquainted with the venue, adapted to the environment and climate, and prepared everything for the competition at the National Games.
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　　 Autumn is high and fresh, and the blue sky is like washing.
　　 The 12th National Games, which has attracted much attention, finally kicked off.
　　 China TV station broadcasted the whole process, and various provincial and municipal TV stations also sent interview teams to interview and broadcast the situation of athletes in their provinces and cities.
　　 Because of Zhang Pei's historic breakthrough, this National Games has attracted more attention. People are looking forward to Zhang Pei's better results in the National Games, and even... break through the 10-second sky and break the 10-second curse.
　　 "China TV Station. This is the sports channel. Dear viewers, the 12th National Games, which has received much attention, officially kicked off today."
　　 In the studio, the host commented passionately, "Today, we are fortunate to have invited Director Wang Wei of the State Sports General Administration."
　　 The host looked at the guests next to him, "Director Wang, which game of this National Games, which game do you care most about or look forward to?"
　　 "As a member of the State Sports General Administration, I pay close attention to every event in the National Games."
　　 Director Wang Wei is a leading cadre, and his words are not leaking. "However, if I look forward to it, like the people of the whole country, I look forward to Zhang Pei's competition. I look forward to him bringing us even greater victories!"
　　 "Yes! This year is the most productive year for my country's 100-meter track and field events. The 100-meter score of 10.04 seconds is a historic breakthrough. We look forward to Zhang Pei's achievements in the National Games!"
　　 It seems that this year's National Games was held for Zhang Pei. Zhang Pei's figure is everywhere on TV, advertisements, and the Internet.
　　 At the opening ceremony, Lu Li even saw Zhang Pei speaking on the podium as an athlete representative.
　　 To be honest... Lu Li has some lemons!
　　 10 seconds 04 is so beautiful? What if I run for 10 seconds, or even within 10 seconds?
　　 Lu Li squeezed his fists, his heart full of fighting spirit.
　　 turned his head and looked at Long Wusheng who was next to him~EbookFREE.me~ Lu Li found that... Long Wusheng also clenched his teeth secretly.
　　 "Look over there, the Yuehai team. The little guy in front is Su Jing. He is also your rival."
　　 At this time, Coach Tian Hong reminded him.
　　 Lu Li turned his head and looked over, only to see a male athlete standing at the front of the Yuehai team, about 1.75 meters tall.
　　 At this moment, Su Jingzheng stared at Zhang Pei who was speaking on stage, clenching his fists, his eyes seemed to glow.
　　 It looks like... Everyone will not admit defeat!
　　 Zhang Peiwei is famous and brilliant, known as "the leader of the 100-meter sprint." As an athlete in the 100-meter event, Su Jing should not admit defeat.
　　 Lu Li looked at Zhang Pei in the stands and then at Su Jing next door, thinking: These two guys are my biggest competitors in the National Games.
　　The entrance ceremony of the athletes is over, and then there are various cultural performances.
　　 The entire National Games schedule lasts fifteen days. After the opening ceremony on the first day, there was no event.
　　 The admission ceremony is over and the athletes leave. When Lu Li walked out of the passageway of the venue, he unexpectedly met a bunch of reporters.
　　 "Zhang Pei! Zhang Pei! Here! Here!"
　　The reporters swarmed in, holding the microphone high and shouting Zhang Pei's name.
　　 Okay, it doesn't matter to me.
　　 Lu Li curled his lips and walked around.
　　 "Zhang Pei, are you confident in achieving better results at this National Games?"
　　 "Zhang Pei, as a brother of the 100-meter event, do you have anything to say to other athletes?"
　　 "Zhang Pei, will you participate in the Asian Games next year in Korea?"
　　 "……"
　　 There was a noise behind Lu Li.