The Battle Behind the Field

After getting rid of the warm congratulations from everyone, Li Tiancai got a rest time. Although the players from other events wanted to come over, they knew that Li Tian would immediately participate in the 200m final after a while, so they gave up the opportunity to get to know the newly released 100m champion of the World Youth Championship.

Just when Li Tian was resting calmly, the passion of the audience did not decrease, and he was still celebrating this great victory. The reporters were busy sending the information he had just interviewed back to the headquarters. Even the officials of the Chinese Athletics Association on the scene couldn't help but congratulate each other. A ten-second victory had made millions of Chinese feel endless joy. This is the powerful influence of modern competitive sports. Now it has been expanded into the world competition between countries and between nations.

Since there were only 30 minutes left before the 200m final, Li Tian did not waste time returning to his personal lounge to relax. Instead, he found a corner in the rest area and lay on a bench. No one went to disturb him. His physical fitness could be quickly recovered in twenty minutes, but the energy consumed was best supplemented in sleep. With strong self-control, Li Tian fell asleep in just a few minutes. Until the staff of the event organizing committee announced that the men's 200m inspection began, Li Tian was awakened from his sleep by Tian Chong and other teammates of the National Youth Team. After waking up, he felt that his mental state was very full, and most of the consumption just now was supplemented. Moreover, after the explosion of energy in the whole body in the final just now, the annoying feeling of powerlessness in his body seemed to have disappeared, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Boss, can you sleep before such a competition? I admire it, I really admire it. The nerves of the world champion are indeed different from those of us ordinary people." Tian Chong shouted exaggeratedly. Although he had seen Li Tian's "feat" of sleeping leisurely in front of everyone during training at the base, the atmosphere here is not the same as when he was in the training ground. Now there are 30,000 enthusiastic track and field fans outside looking forward to his next 200m final, and the audience who are paying attention to him in front of the TV outside the field is even more uncountable. At this time, it is difficult for people to lie down and rest, let alone fall asleep in such a short time.

"That's it! If I win the world championship, I will definitely be so excited that I feel restless. I will not be in a mood to sleep!"

"Will these things have a positive effect on the game? After all, the current high-level competitions are compared with mentality. Whoever has a good mentality will have the possibility of the final victory. If you cannot overcome this in the future, then you will never be able to enter the ranks of world-class players. I have also experienced many tests and efforts to achieve this." Leaving my teammates with deep thoughts, Li Tian walked into the inspection and record area for pre-match registration.

Wright and Bolt have not yet come out of the shadow of the 100-meter final defeat. They both came to the inspection and recording office with dark faces. If it were a top expert like Gatlin and Green who had a mature mentality, of course they could quickly get rid of the failure and devote themselves to the next event, because this was an achievement of their accumulated experience. However, the two young masters in front of them were not so easy to do. They have always been the strongest among the younger generation in their respective countries and are the targets of their opponents rushing to catch up. However, their identities have changed and they have become the party that is chasing hard. The huge change has made their psychology unable to adapt.

However, this is an excellent opportunity for Li Tian. Although he has the confidence to defeat his opponent, Li Tian also knows in his heart that if everyone is in their own best state, then compared with Bolt, his winning rate is only 55, and his straight speed has a little advantage. Bolt's special is 200 meters, with outstanding cornering skills. He must not be underestimated last year. For Wright, Li Tian has seven levels of confidence to defeat him, but if he performs above the level, the victory or defeat is also unknown. Therefore, Li Tian will certainly not miss this great opportunity to hit the opponent's psychology and disrupt the opponent's competition mentality. So he walked to Wright and Bolt, staring at their every move silently, with a proud look on his face.

"Li Tian, ​​what do you want?" Wright, who was uncomfortable when Li Tian looked at him, stood up from the bench and roared angrily.

"Don't think that it's great if you win a 100-meter championship. You are not qualified to show your qualifications in front of us!" Li Tian's proud look also made Bolt feel extremely angry, staring at Li Tian with fierce eyes and roaring.

"I don't want to do anything. Don't you remember what I said before the 100m final? I just want to tell you that in the game just now, I am the champion and the final winner." Li Tian said that he was not scared by the fierce attitudes of the two, but instead said irritating them.

"You...!" Faced with such an unchangeable fact and Li Tian's aggressive momentum, Wright and Bolt were angry but couldn't find a word to refute.

"Are you still not convinced? There will be another chance to challenge me soon. But I will be sure to win the 200-meter champion. You can't even dream of taking it away from me. I will defeat you all in front of everyone again - hand!! defeat! general!" Li Tian said word by word.

"You bastard..." Finally, under Li Tian's stimulation, Wright completely ran away. After a fury sounded like a wounded beast, he swung his thick fist to Li Tian regardless of the consequences.

"Bang!" A crisp sound, Li Tian's fist skills over the years were not in vain. This straightforward fist did not threaten him at all. His body shook slightly, and his right hand rushed forward like lightning, and in an instant he firmly grasped the oncoming iron fist. Wright couldn't believe that his fist, which used all his strength, was actually grabbed by the "slim" Li Tian, ​​and the powerful force transmitted through his arms made his fist difficult to move forward. After several months of "hell special training", Li Tian's upper limbs have no less than any world's top player.

"If you have the ability, you will defeat me on the field! You have no chance of winning with your fists!" He shook Wright's arm hard, Li Tian looked at the two of them deeply again and turned away, leaving two people with a blue face and trembling with anger. At this time, Li Tian already knew that he had no threat in the 200-meter final. Without a normal opponent, the only thing waiting for them was the result of failure.
Chapter completed!