"But you don't know what kind of person our daughter is. She has to do the best from childhood to adulthood, and always be competitive and competitive. In this life, she has never seen her lose to anyone except to admire Xiaotian. If she fails this game, she will never give up easily. She will only invest more energy in this area to prepare for another challenge next time. At that time, what else will she have to study hard." Zhao Qingguo, who is deeply concerned about her daughter's personality, is also worried.

"But even if we try to stop her, with Rongrong's personality, she will definitely go to participate in the competition secretly. It's even more worrying. Although she is still young, aren't we still here to check on her? And it would be strange if she can calm down when she sees Xiaotian's performance in Germany recently. Although she has always admitted that Xiaotian is a genius, she still cares about the comparison between herself and Xiaotian in her heart." His wife Zhou Ling's words made Zhao Qingguo silent for a while.

"Rongrong and Xiaotian are completely different. Xiaotian has experienced the cruel test of society before and knows how to protect himself. And because now his influence in China is getting bigger and bigger, the Provincial Sports Bureau and the China Athletics Association have fully protected him and served as his strong backing. At the same time, there is support from the majority of sports fans. Even with the influence of the Chinese Football Association, we can no longer force him, so we don't need to worry about Xiaotian's situation at all. But Rongrong is different. She is like a flower growing in a greenhouse, and she doesn't know anything about society. Moreover, the entertainment industry is extremely chaotic. We have no understanding and reliable relationship in this regard. If we rashly let her enter this chaotic non-circle, how can we protect her from being hurt?" Although we are also worried about the current situation of her daughter, Zhao Qingguo thought more deeply than his wife.

"So what should Rongrong do if she refuses to open the door now? How can she stand it if she doesn't eat for a day?" Zhou Ling, who knows that her husband makes sense, has always regarded her precious daughter as the pearl in her hand, cares more about her daughter's present.

"...There is no other good way. I can only agree to her to participate in the competition, but we must make good conditions with her!" Just when the parents were anxious outside the door, Zhao Rong, who locked herself in the room, lived a leisurely and comfortable life. When she came back from school, she had made the worst plan. If the parents reacted together, she would fight with the extreme method of hunger strike. She knew very well that her mother loved her the most and was very soft-hearted. She would definitely not want to see herself suffering such a hardship. As long as her mother retreated, the matter would be more than half successful. Although my father was smart and capable at work, she was very smart and capable at work.

, but at home he listened to his mother everything. Of course, Zhao Rong would not really use hunger strike to get along with her body. Moreover, she was very confident about her figure and was sure that she didn't need to lose weight. So when she returned home from school, she prepared enough for her early days of snacks and a large bottle of mineral water hidden in her schoolbag and secretly took them back to her room. So with her parents holding Chinese and dinner outside the door anxiously persuaded her, Zhao Rong was unmoved at all. She was hungry and ate some snacks of her favorite, and when she was thirsty, she drank a few sips of mineral water. When she felt bored, she turned on the computer to watch Korean romance dramas. It was so comfortable.

"Rongrong, I am my dad, please open the door! Mom and dad agree to you to go to the competition! Open the door and come out!" Just as Zhao Rong finished watching the last Korean drama stored in the computer, the voice of her father Zhao Qingguo sounded again outside the door. At this time, Zhao Rong was like a kitten stomping on her tail, jumped up from the bed and quickly packed up the various food packaging bags and snack crumbs scattered in the room. It would be awesome if my dad came in and saw these, and the opportunities he had finally won were to waste.

"Rongrong opens the door!" When Zhao Qingguo was about to knock on the door again, he heard a "click" sound, and the door lock opened. Zhao Rong pretended to be in a disheartened expression and poked her head out of the room.

"What you said just now is true? Do you really agree to me to participate in the competition?" Zhao Rong asked with her little head tilted, with an expression on her face that if you lied to me, I would close the door immediately.

"Really, really, when will Dad keep his word? Come out and eat something quickly! You haven't eaten for the whole day, but your mother is worried so much. She also specially cooked you your favorite shrimp." Zhao Qingguo mocked his daughter's head a few times and said with a wry smile.

"Oh!...Yeah! I can participate in the competition, thank you dad..." Zhao Rong, who was excited, hugged her father's neck. After scenting on his face, she ran to the dining room. She didn't eat for a day and only relied on snacks to satisfy her hunger. She still felt empty when she didn't eat.

"Rongrong, although my parents have agreed to let you participate in the competition, I have to make three rules with you!" After Zhao Rong got full, the family sat around the living room again for a "political consultation meeting".

"There are still conditions?...Okay, let me tell you what the conditions are!"

"First, you are only allowed to participate in this competition before you get into college. If this competition fails, then you must study in school with peace of mind and not always think about participating in other music competitions to distract your learning energy. Second, if you pass this selection, then there are nearly two months left during the national joint finals. You must persist in studying. If your grades fall out of the top ten in the school during this period, we will not allow you to participate in the next competition. Third, you will never be allowed to enter the entertainment circle before you become a minor. If you agree, your mother and I will agree to let you participate." Zhao Qingguo's tone was very firm, and there was no room for negotiation.

"...Okay! I agree too." Zhao Rong stared at her father's eyes for a long time, but could not see that he had any intention of giving in at all, so she had to nod and agree. Now being able to participate in the competition is the most important thing. As the saying goes, the plan cannot keep up with the change, so who will know what will happen in the future!

That night, Zhao Rong, who had achieved a "major victory in the War of Resistance Against Japan", happily passed the results of the victory to Li Tian, ​​who was thousands of miles away, with great joy.

After reading Zhao Rong's letter, Li Tian couldn't wait to start typing on the keyboard. On the one hand, he praised her sister's "super tricks", congratulating her current achievements, and firmly expressed her confidence in her, and determined to become her first super FANS. On the other hand, Li Tian reported his recent situation in detail, especially after receiving guidance from Hart and Caron, the two world's top coaches, this made him excitedly speak. Unconsciously, Li Tian also wrote a long letter of thousands of words. After pressing the sending button of the email, he suddenly felt a sense of calmness and satisfaction in his heart, and soon fell asleep with a sweet smile. His sister is also working hard for her dreams in China, and she not only has her own ideals, but also carries the hopes of thousands of people in China. There must be no slackness at all.

What kind of scene is Li Tian’s training like? In fact, few people are lucky enough to see the whole process of his training with their own eyes, but the "four" of the German track and field team is one of these very few. Many years later, when the "four" was asked by media reporters about the situation when they were training with Li Tian at the Cologne Sports Academy, they finally revealed their true feelings about Li Tian’s training - that was a real "hell journey". They confessed themselves that even if they were put on their necks with the sickle of the God of Death, they could not achieve the same level as Li Tian.

In the more than two months after receiving the letter from Zhao Rong, Li Tian was repeating almost the same training content every day, but the number of practices in the 100-meter sprint run increased. He kept breaking his limit record again and again, 46 times, 48 ​​times, 51 times...60 times. Behind this breakthrough, I don’t know how many times he fell on the track due to excessive muscle fatigue and his legs cramps, and I don’t know how many times he struggled to stand up and insisted on starting again. Whenever he saw Li Tian at that time, the eyes of the "four people" were always wet, so under the infection of Li Tian, ​​he also carried out "collective self-abuse", trying to surpass his own limits again and again.

Looking at Li Tian's painful expression after each training, even Coach Hart, who has always been strict and ruthless, felt a little unbearable. However, Coach Hart did not stop him. Instead, he made a cold face and let him continue until he squeezed him to the edge of his limit, because he knew that Li Tian had huge potential in his body, and every breakthrough he made meant to take a step forward to the peak. But no matter how painful or tired he was every day, at the beginning of the training the next day, Li Tian could always recover his strong fighting spirit and devote himself to the training, which was much beyond the cognition of the two world-renowned coaches, and he was simply unwilling to believe everything he saw.

Li Tian's efforts will of course be rewarded. It took him only three months to meet the training requirements of coach Hart's training. He ran a perfect 45 steps in 100 meters. All the technical movements in his posture were impeccable, and he was the best score of 9.88 seconds in training. Compared with the progress of other players, this can only be described as "speed". But coach Hart knew that Li Tian had completed the training volume of other athletes in these three months, and he had to express his respect to the boy who was three times younger than him.

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