Ding Peng felt very relieved when he felt the determination of these young people.

After talking to a group of people for a while, Ding Peng went to rest for a simple rest. He waited until ten o'clock, and started changing clothes and going to the competition field.

Ding Peng has been here more than once in this competition, after all, he has signed up for several projects in swimming.

At this time, athletes from several countries had also come over. After seeing Ding Peng, they looked a little embarrassed to be honest.

Many people were discussing that Ding Peng was finished today last night. In the end, not only was he not finished, he actually tied the world record directly in the javelin competition just now.

Brother, are you doing well or not? This is a frightening thing.

They really don’t welcome Ding Peng, a lunatic athlete.

But someone welcomes it.

The audience in the stands echoed applause the moment Ding Peng appeared. Many people shouted loudly to confess their love to Ding Peng, which made Tian Feng, the coach of the swimming team who was following him, couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Ding, I heard a girl confessing to you." Tian Feng said with a smile.

Ding Peng said: "It's a pity that I already have a master of famous flowers. If China's opening-up policy was still possible, I might be able to agree, but now I really can't agree. Coach Tian, ​​are you married?"

Tian Feng: "...My kids are all in high school."

"What a pity."

“…”

Ding Peng said something a pity, which made Tian Feng roll his eyes wildly. What does it mean to say? Why is it a pity for my son to go to high school?

Seeing Tian Feng being stunned, Ding Peng laughed and patted his shoulder, saying, "Just kidding, I can tell from your face that your family must be a family with a virtuous wife and a filial son. Coach Tian, ​​I'm envious."

After saying that, Ding Peng left.

Tian Feng looked at Ding Peng's back, shook his head helplessly and sighed, then pointed at the guy's back. He didn't say anything several times, so he hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Ding, the 100-meter semi-final is definitely not a joke. Is your arm really okay? After all, you participated in the javelin competition just now. If it is inappropriate, I will still say the same thing, let's give up." Tian Feng caught up with Ding Peng and said.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "There is no word given up in my life dictionary."

Well, I used to hear people say these pretentious words, but today he also learned something along the way, let alone it, it's quite fascinating.

But Tian Feng couldn't float up.

"Mr. Ding, how about this? You can advance to the finals. Don't compete for the first place anymore. There is no point in competing for the first place now, and you can't give a medal. The most important thing is to be in the finals."

"Look at it then."

“Uh~~”

"Okay, a reporter is here."

CCTV reporter Zhang Caixia and photographer came over with a smile.

She and Ding Peng are also old friends. She is the only CCTV reporter in swimming events and have interviewed Ding Peng several times.

"Mr. Ding, although I have interviewed you many times, I still came." Zhang Caixia smiled.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "It's okay, you have time to step on it."

Zhang Caixia: "..."

"Puff~~haha..."

The first sentence she was so funny that Ding Peng was shaking.

Zhang Caixia is not a top beauty, but she is attractive, especially when she smiles. Her teeth are very white, her lips are very thin and red, and she has a faint luster on it, which is extremely attractive.

"Mr. Ding is so humorous. I want to ask how you are now? After all, you injured your arms yesterday, and you just participated in a javelin competition. I heard that you tied the world record. Will this also affect your next 100-meter semi-final?"

"This is an old problem. I still said the same thing. It is fake to say that it doesn't affect it, but the problem is not too big. It should be fine to enter the finals."

"... Will you still strive for first place this time? After all, this is the semi-finals, and it is not the real critical time yet."

"Well~ I don't dare to say the first one, but I promise I won't be in the second place."

"Geese, goose, haha...isn't that still the first?"

"The reaction was pretty fast."

"Do you think it's meaningful to be the first place at this time?"

"It depends on who it means. It may not mean to others, but it means a lot to me."

"What's the point?"

"I'm the first one."

“Uh~~~”

Zhang Caixia suddenly felt that the interview could not be carried out. Ding Peng spoke irregularly and did not dare to speak properly, which made her just want to laugh, but she didn't know how to interview.

Then he asked two more questions, and Zhang Caixia went to interview others.

As soon as he left, an American journalist came over.

"Hello, Ding."

Ding Peng looked at the American reporter in front of him and smiled and said, "Sorry, I refuse your interview, bye."

American reporter: "..."

This guy didn't expect that Ding Peng would say this directly. Looking at Ding Peng who turned around and walked away, the American reporter was stunned.

“Why?why?Ding, why?”

Ding Peng turned around and said, "no   why!"

"But this is the Olympics, I'm qualified to interview you."

"But I don't want to be interviewed by you. Do you still want to interfere with my personal freedom? You must know that you are a democratic and free country."

“…Is this related to our country?”

"hehe."

The word "hehe" often contains a very rich meaning, but American journalists couldn't understand it thoroughly. They watched Ding Peng leave, and then went to interview others with an awkward look.

This scene was broadcast live on TV, and the audience in front of the TV was all laughing crazy.

"Emma, ​​Mr. Ding's operation is simply too slutty."

"Why?no    why, hahaha, I'm so laughing to death. Mr. Ding is too personal, right?"

"Damn it, this is my brother Ding, no, my uncle Ding, so cute, I don't give you any face to the American journalist."

"Awesome, my idol is awesome."

"Why did Mr. Ding refuse interviews with American journalists?"

"Because...you guess."

Ding Peng walked a long way and saw the American reporter going to interview the farewell with a depressed look on his face, and sneered in his heart.

"Damn, I can't even call my name. I want to interview me, I want to be beautiful."

Well, that's right, the reason Ding Peng refused the interview for American reporters was that simple. Just because someone called him Ding, he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

If American journalists knew why Ding Peng refused to interview him, I wonder if he would faint in the toilet when crying. This is what our country calls it, why can't you do this?

At 10:35 a.m., the reporter and the idle people left the field.

Ding Peng came to his own platform to jump money and took off his coat. It was covered with tight swimming trunks.

I squatted on the jumping platform, then pulled the water with my hands and poured it on my body. I adapted to the water temperature and waited for the competition to begin.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"I've never seen someone like you who are rude."

Ding Peng turned his head and saw an American athlete looking at him angrily. He became a little angry and said, "Tell me why I'm rude?"

"You should be interviewed by reporters from our country."

"...what matters about your hush?"

“…rude.”

"Do not care about your troubles."

"......As a matter of fact, China is all people with low quality."

"If a person with low quality can beat you, it means that your quality is worse."

"you......"

"Don't accept it? Compare it. If I don't exceed 20 meters above you, I will lose. Do you dare?"

"Hmph, don't forget that there is a wound in your arm."

"Don't worry about this, just ask if you dare. If you lose, leave the arena with me on your back, and if I lose, I will carry you on your back."

“…”

The American athlete looked at Ding Peng with contempt and stopped talking.
To be continued...