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Chapter 812: Missing the first one again(2/2)

"Can you get the first place in the final?"

"I don't know either."

"...Oh, I'll show you the wound."

Ding Dang pouted and untied the gauze on Ding Peng's leg. He looked at the wound and saw that the wound was in good condition. The main reason was that he was touched by a 100-meter freestyle in the morning and had a little inflammation, but he could recover quickly with the medicine.

"Dad, why didn't you disqualify that big old man from eligible for the competition?" Ding Dang asked suddenly.

Ding Peng didn't fall off the chair, and said laughing and crying: "Why are you doing a disqualification for someone?"

"He ran too fast."

“…Is it wrong to run fast?”

"If you have any mistakes, you won't be able to win the gold medal."

“…”

Ding Peng lost to his younger daughter Qingqi's brain circuit. What kind of thoughts are they?

"Okay, Dad promises you that you will win many gold medals again. Don't forget what Dad said, not only you have, but also your sisters. Two are not enough. And the semi-finals are not the final after all. Just keep advancing. No matter how fast you run, it's useless. Isn't it better to keep some strength in the final?"

Ding Dang thought about it and made the same sense.

The time between the final and the semi-finals was very short, and Ding Peng just sat in the lounge for a while before he started entering the court.

"Mr. Ding, if I am adjacent to Boggart's track in a while, I will foul and knock that guy down so that you can win the gold medal." Zhao Feng said in a low voice on the way to the stadium.

After hearing what Zhao Feng said, Ding Peng almost fell down and said hurriedly: "Stop, Zhao Feng, the Olympics advocate fairness and justice. Friendship is the first and second in the competition. You can't do anything for the gold medal, do you know? Because even if you win, others will not be convinced."

"But that guy ran too fast."

"That's because they are strong."

"But I really don't want this gold medal to fall into the hands of athletes from other countries."

"Then come on."

"Isn't you really going to knock him down?"

"No, I'll tell you, if you trip Bogt up on purpose, I will beat you up. A real man wins openly and loses openly. If you don't have the courage to fail, what else can you do to succeed?"

"......All right."

While talking, the two of them came to the stadium.

When Ding Peng entered the audience, the applause from the audience was still as enthusiastic as before. No matter what, being able to reach the final is also a symbol of strength, which means that Ding Peng has tried his best.

"Mr. Ding, come on!"

"Please, Mr. Ding, you must win this gold medal."

"I hate black people!"

“Racial discrimination is prohibited in public.”

“…”

The crowds were filled with noises and applause was like thunder.

Ding Peng smiled and greeted the audience while walking.

Zhao Feng said sourly on the side: "Mr. Ding, have you noticed that no matter what you do, they like you very much."

“How to say it?”

"Look, when you get the first place, the audience will applaud and scream when they see you. Now when you get the third place, they still applaud and scream the same."

"That's because they know that this gold medal belongs to us, and... I'm handsome."

“…”

Zhao Feng was quite excited after hearing the previous half of the sentence. In this case, Ding Peng also said that the gold medal belongs to China. How confident is this.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhao Feng couldn't help laughing.

"What? Do you think I'm not handsome?"

"Handsome, hahaha, Mr. Ding, you're so handsome."

Zhao Feng didn't know how to answer Ding Peng, and he thought to himself that this person was also narcissistic, but... he seemed to be really handsome.

In this final, Ding Peng and his group only advanced, namely Boggot, Zhao Feng and him. The other five players were athletes from the other two groups.

However, no matter which group it is, as long as it can reach the finals, its strength cannot be underestimated.

And we must be wary of players with huge growth in strength.

As soon as they came over, CCTV reporter Zhai Yang came over. This guy's eyes were very accurate, and he seemed to be looking for Ding Peng.

"Hello, Mr. Ding." Zhai Yang said with a smile.

Ding Peng was also laughed by this guy and said, "Your eyes are so tricky. You discovered me just after I came here."

"Hahaha, because everyone knows when you come, and the audience will applaud and shout."

"All right."

"Mr. Ding, do you have anything to say about the semifinal just now? After all, in the eyes of many viewers, you should win the first place."

"Haha, as long as you can reach the final, I think there is no difference between first and third. After all, the medals are determined in the finals, and the semi-finals are just a process to the finals."

“That means it doesn’t matter?”

"No, you have to work hard. After all, only eight of the twenty-four people can advance to the finals. The competition is quite large, and the strength to enter the finals is also very strong."

"Then do you have confidence in the next final?"

"You ask me again and again about this question. In fact, every athlete who can enter the finals has the confidence to win the gold medal. As for whether he can get it, it still needs to be seen in the results of the competition. Of course, I have confidence, but I can't run into my hands just because I have confidence in the gold medal. I also need to work hard."

"Mr. Ding said so well, so let's wait and see your good news."

After interviewing Ding Peng, Zhai Yang interviewed Zhao Feng again.

Time passed by the noise, and soon the game time was coming.

This time, Ding Peng and Bogget were not next to each other, after all, there was a Zhao Feng between their results.

But it doesn’t matter which track Ding Peng stands on, after all, the impact of this kind of sprint is not very big.

"Mr. Ding, I hope you can compete with me this time." Boggot crossed Zhao Feng and said to Ding Peng.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "I'm trying my best to compete every time."

"Well, then I'll tell you, this gold medal is from our Jamaica, and no one can compete for it."

"Is that so? I wish you good luck."

The athletes could speak before the referee called each other, but after they called each other, they could not speak, because any actions that affected other people's competitions at this time were fouls. Ding Peng seized this point and kicked out several American athletes.

Soon the referee shouted loudly: "Everyone is here!"

Boggart didn't dare to say anything, and everyone else became serious, waiting for the referee's gunshot.

Bang!

In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of starting a gun came, and then a group of people rushed forward directly.

This time, it can be said that everyone has put all their strength into it, because everyone knows that this is the last stop of the 100-meter race. If you win, you will get medals, and if you lose, you will have nothing, and you will not even have the chance to re-race.

On the track, Bogt was like a black panther, rushing forward quickly.

Zhao Feng also gritted his teeth and tried hard to catch up.
Chapter completed!
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