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Chapter 215 Take the eight gold medals to make up the whole (Dragon League 2)

In the afternoon, Yi Dun received a notice that the Track and Field Center will hold a celebration banquet tonight. All national track and field team athletes, regardless of whether they participate in the competition or win the cards, must participate.

In this track and field event, the Chinese team won a total of six medals, including five in Yi Dun, and female hammer player Zhang Wenxiu won a precious bronze medal.

It happens to be 2 gold, 2 silver and 2 bronze. It is not an exaggeration to say that adding one piece of medals to the Chinese track and field Olympics is not as good as this Beijing Olympics.

Such dazzling achievements naturally need to be celebrated well.

Yi Dun can be said to be the protagonist of this celebration banquet, so it is naturally impossible to miss it.

This time Yi Dun did not wear formal clothes, but the national team training suit.

The banquet officially began at 6:30 pm.

I didn't go to the hotel outside, but just in the canteen in the training base.

The food of athletes, especially those of these national team athletes, is so good that it is so good that it is not only nutritionally balanced, but also the taste must not be bad.

If the taste is made like pig food and the athletes have no appetite, the training effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

...

Yi Dun became the focus of the banquet, and everyone ran to Yi Dun's table to congratulate him.

Because of the inability to drink, Yi Dun could only express his gratitude for tea instead of wine.

After a meal, Yi Dun had to drink several pots of boiling water...

At the end of the banquet, Zhang Wenxiu and Yi Dun were arranged to go on stage to speak for a few words.

Everyone is a athlete and will not say so many inspiring and gorgeous words.

After Zhang Wenxiu went up, she smiled shyly: "I'm not very good at speaking, and I'm not the protagonist today. Let our Dun Ge'er talk about it."

"I guess everyone wants to know Dun Ge'er's next plan."

After saying that, Zhang Wenxiu stepped down with a blushing face and handed the microphone to Yi Dun.

Yi Dun scratched his head, and he didn't know what he should say.

Tell everyone to train harder? Such words are not even nonsense.

All of them are top track and field athletes in the country. Whoever does not train hard is not less hard than Yi Dun's training.

"Ahem, I don't know what to say." Yi Dun coughed lightly and said with awkward smile.

"I wish you all can get good results and win gold in the next game."

"I wish you all good results in the London Olympics in four years."

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and a young man cheered: "Brother Dun, why don't you tell everyone, how many medals are you going to win at the London Olympics four years later?"

"No, I should ask Dun Ge'er how many gold medals he can win in four years."

This question made Yi Dun's heart immediately excited.

With a smile on his eyes, Yi Dun looked at the many teammates in the audience. He pursed his lips and thought about how to answer this question.

After a moment, Yi Dun grinned and said, "Big8. If the schedule is right, I will take him as a gold medal for eight yuan, just to make up for it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene burst into laughter, and even Director Xu was happy.

They are naturally familiar with Yi Dun. Everyone on the scene knew that Yi Dun had a total of seven projects.

There are seven events in total, where can I get eight gold medals?

They knew Yi Dun was joking, but someone still cheered: "Brother Dun, that's all, we're waiting for your good news."

"Okay, wait for my good news." Yi Dun waved while standing on the stage.

There were nearly 200 people on the scene, but Yi Dun knew that he was not joking.

At the 2012 London Olympics, he really wanted to win at least eight Olympic gold medals, and he made plans for this.

After the celebration banquet at the Track and Field Center, the next day, Director Xu hosted another commendation meeting.

This commendation conference mainly awards bonuses and certificates of honor.

According to the regulations of the General Administration of Sports of China, the gold medalist of this Beijing Olympic Games will have a prize of 250,000 yuan. If the record is broken, more rewards will be given depending on the situation.

As for silver or bronze medals, although the prize is small, if it is a breakthrough in various events like Yidun, it will be rewarded more.

Some people may wonder, isn’t it said that a gold medal in the Olympics can get a million prize?

In theory, this is indeed true, even more than one million bonuses.

But the big prize is not given by the General Administration of Sports, but by the province and city where the gold medalist is located.

The provinces and cities with poor economic conditions may only be one or two million yuan, while those with strong economic conditions will have far more than one million yuan in bonuses.

Many provinces and cities like to reward houses, and the price of a house in big cities is far more than one million.

Yi Dun received a total of RMB 1.3 million this time, and just earned 65 million yesterday. Yi Dun must not take this bonus very seriously.

After the commendation meeting ended, Yi Dun directly touched Director Xu's office.

"Director Xu, let me tell you something."

"I plan to donate half of the 1.3 million to the sports fund, and the other half to our track and field center." Yi Dun said sincerely.

The reason why I had this idea was definitely not because Yi Dun was flattering.

In fact, Yi Dun is not an athlete within the system, and he has no effect on flattering him.

Even athletes within the system have never heard of anyone who can get a gold medal...

After all, athletes should speak with their strength. If they really want to say that retired athletes are preparing to go on a career, then flattery may have some effect.

Yi Dun mainly feels guilty of eating people with short mouths.

After joining the national training team, Yi Dun has actually been occupying funds from the track and field center.

Doesn’t you spend money on meals? Doesn’t you spend money on accommodation? Doesn’t you spend money on medical teams?

For athletes within other systems, there is no need to have any psychological burden, because about half of the money they earn must be paid, even if it is done by the track and field center to train them.

Yi Dun doesn't have to pay a penny, which means 15% is enough to donate to the sports fund, which means he is a waste of food at the track and field center.

Although Yi Dun also won honor for the country, the little fund he spent was nothing, and no one would go crazy about it.

But Yi Dun was so weak that after all, he decided to donate all the 1.3 million bonuses.

"Donate it all?" Director Xu was stunned. This was a request he had never heard of.

Many athletes complain about the bonus distribution. Although no one mentioned this in front of him, he knew it very well.

He could understand the thoughts of these young athletes, too.

The current system is basically the same as the previous big pot rice.

Athletes with strong abilities and more earnings are inevitably complained.

Now Yi Dun actually took the initiative to donate all the bonuses, no wonder Director Xu was shocked.

"What's going on? Is the training facilities of our track and field center too behind?" Director Xu asked curiously.

He also thought Yi Dun despised their training facilities and wanted to pay for some better training equipment.

Yi Dun shook his head, what a joke, this is a national training base, how could it have defective training facilities? They are all top-notch good things.

"No, Director Xu, the main thing is that I have been consuming the center's funds. As the saying goes, I have to repay the center if I eat people in a short voice." Yi Dun said with a smile.

"Oh? Repay our center?" Director Xu smiled immediately.

"I can roughly guess your current ability to make money. Maybe this million is nothing to you."

"Since you have this kind of heart, I will thank you on behalf of all the athletes and colleagues in our track and field center."

"Yes, you're not wrong. You're a good kid." Director Xu patted Yi Dun's shoulder and said.

Yi Dun was a little embarrassed to be praised, and he felt that he had just done what he should have done.

My behavior is not much different from those who buy sports lottery.

Since he entered the athlete industry, he has felt that it is more and more difficult for athletes.

Athletes of the level of Yidun are naturally having a better life and are extremely bright.
Chapter completed!
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