"I believe this!" Song Mingyu also stared at Li Tian's clear but unsightly eyes and replied with great certainty.

"So it is the most reasonable choice for you to devote all your energy to track and field events now. After all, for Chinese sports, a gold medal in track and field may be far more valuable than that extremely ethereal football. Moreover, football is a collective event, and one or two geniuses cannot bring the overall level of the Chinese team. Even with Kahn, the Chinese team cannot reach the finals of the Olympics." Song Mingyu nodded and recognized Li Tian's decision.

"That's right? I have considered it very seriously before making a decision. I also think that my family and Director Wu will support me, so I didn't mention it with them." Li Tian said proudly.

"You are right! However, I still plan to pass this news back to China. After all, I can get the title of Best Player in a national football match in Germany. This is also the highest honor that Chinese players have received abroad. You have no objection to this!" Song Mingyu stared at Li Tiandao with a nice expression on his face, you dare to say no.

"Of course there is no problem! Which of us brothers is with each other. Anyway, I am far away from abroad now, so I don't believe that those reporters are so powerful that they can run half of the earth to chase here." Li Tian said indifferently.

"That's good, this big news can't be gone. You can also take a shower as well, sweat all over, and don't catch a cold."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Tian, ​​who had taken a shower, changed his clothes, and prepared various pre-match preparations, led Song Mingyu to the restaurant on the second floor for breakfast.

"Brother Song, I will introduce this German friend to you later. They are not only my teammates at the Cologne Sports Academy, but also the main players of the German national track and field team!"

The two sat down and ordered two breakfasts. The "four group" that had always been inseparable soon appeared in the restaurant. Li Tian quickly waved to the four people, attracting their attention.

"Xiaotian, it turns out you are here first. We came to your room just now to find you! Is this a friend you came from China?"

"Yes, Brother Song, let me introduce you. This is Walter, Kederman, Lobeck and Kozel. They are all members of the German national team and are also my best friends in Germany." After Li Tian introduced the "four" to Song Mingyu, he pulled him to the four people and said, "His name is Song Mingyu, he is my eldest brother, he is a reporter."

"Chinese reporter!" The four people who were about to shake hands with Song Mingyu screamed, instantly withdrew their hands, jumped back one step in unison, and kept a certain distance from Song Mingyu.

"Xiaotian, he...is he one of the terrifying Chinese journalists you mentioned?" "Four-man Group" has heard a lot of terrifying things from Li Tian in the past few days, making them directly include Chinese journalists on the list of dangerous people in their hearts.

The five of them talked in German for a while, but Song Mingyu, who couldn't understand what they were saying at all, stretched out his right hand and stopped in the air, which was so embarrassing.

"So you are Xiaotian's elder brother! Then don't be afraid, I'm very happy to know you." The four people who got Li Tian's explanation were relieved and took the initiative to step forward and grabbed Song Mingyu's hand and said.

"Xiaotian! What's going on?" Song Mingyu, who had been in vague, sat down and asked, and then laughed after getting Li Tian's explanation.

"You kid is going to smear our Chinese media like this! If the domestic reporters knew that even foreign players regarded them as beasts, they wouldn't be angry to death." Song Mingyu said with a wry smile.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that Chinese media is a beast. Think about how many talents they have ruined over the years. Think about my situation half a year ago, it is much scarier than a beast. Of course, you will definitely not include you." Except for Song Mingyu, a reporter who always stands on the same front as him, Li Tian has no favoritism for domestic media.

"Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing words, we still have to compete later." In addition to Li Tian's semi-finals of 100 meters and 400 meters, the "four-man" also began to play in full swing. Walter also had to play the semi-finals of 400 meters hurdles. Kederman entered the second round of the 800 meters, and Kozer and Lobeck were going to play in the preliminaries of the two events of high jump and long jump respectively.

At 8:30 after breakfast, all the players of the Cologne Track and Field Team that were going to compete this morning got on the bus, and Song Mingyu, Master Zhang and Liu Wei also called a taxi and followed closely behind the bus to the World Youth Stadium.

"Brother Song, you go to the stands first. My first event starts at 10 o'clock." After getting off the team car, Li Tian greeted the report group behind and entered the warm-up area with the four-person team and other participating team members.

Song Mingyu's report team brought a series of equipment such as cameras, laptops and cameras to the stands, because they found that a large number of spectators were pouring into the stadium. If they wanted to occupy a good position, they had to hurry up.

"Xiaotian, there are more audiences present today than yesterday! We have to perform well, we can't do it like yesterday." Everyone in the warm-up area looked into the stands through the window and said Walter.

"Yes! I have a premonition that I will definitely be able to achieve good results today. And now I have found a reason to perform well." Seeing that there was nearly an hour before the start of the game, there was already a stand with nearly 70% attendance, Li Tian said with a smile.

"Then I'm more confident, because whenever you perform well, I will perform well." Walter did not ask Li Tian what reason he had.

At this moment, Li Tian's entire spirit was concentrated on the bright red flags scattered in the stands. It was a banner that every Chinese is most familiar and loved by others, and every descendant of Yan and Huang will never forget. In the distant country, he felt extremely cordial and excited to see the black-haired and yellow-skinned Chinese compatriots.
Chapter completed!