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Chapter 35 The City Games Begins

The three of them squeezed at the same table and started eating.

After a while, Boss Tong answered a phone call.

"Lingling, something happened to my company. Let's leave first. You can go back to school as soon as possible after breakfast."

"Little brother, I'll have some time to have free time and I'll have a drink for you."

After saying that, Boss Tong left in a hurry.

"You really call me father, Brother Tong?" Tong Yangling couldn't help but complain after seeing his father leave.

"Ah? Didn't your dad ask me to shout?" Yi Dun touched his nose and said embarrassedly.

"You should call uncle, you call him brother, then what should I call you?" Tong Yangling pretended to be angry.

"Ahem, I forgot about this, but I really asked, is this really your dad? Why do I feel that it doesn't look like it at all?"

"Then there is still fake. Do you think my dad is a bad guy?"

"Actually, my dad is not a bad guy. He dresses like this for work."

Yi Dun was puzzled. What kind of work has to wear martened and big gold chains? Models selling martened and gold?

Looking at Yi Dun's face full of confusion, Tong Yangling continued, "My father is a miner. Do you know what does it mean?"

"Ga?" Yi Dun was shocked.

Good guy, no wonder Tong Yangling is so rich. It turns out that his family is a miner, but his father is actually the mine boss!

This can explain why Boss Tong is dressed like a gangster...

Yi Dun also heard about mining related matters.

Sometimes, it’s not that this mine belongs to you, you can open it…

...

Yi Dun opened his eyes today. It turned out that the words "Dragon Born Dragon Born phoenix" were not very accurate. Tong Yangling and her father had no similarities at all.

After the two had dinner, Yi Dun sent Tong Yangling back to the girls' dormitory and went directly to the playground to start his night run.

There are not a few days left before the Municipal Games, and Yi Dun is still hoping that this Municipal Games can get at least two municipal attribute points and continue to improve his strength attributes.

To this day, Yi Dun has participated in the highest-standard competition, which is the previous Dongshan Provincial College Students' Track and Field Championships.

The specifications of this tournament are not low, but the players are actually not very strong.

The main reason is that all the contestants were young college students, and there were no strong opponents among them.

This time the Municipal Games is different, with many mature professional athletes of high standards. Yi Dun doesn’t know what kind of opponent he will face, so he has no confidence in winning.

Nowadays, the only thing Yidun can do is to train hard, improve his competitive level, and increase his chances of winning the game.

...

The next day was Li Dongmei's shot put training day. What Yi Dun didn't expect was that Li Dongmei did not appear today.

On the previous training days, Li Dongmei always came early and raced against time to train Yi Dun.

"Is something wrong at home?" Yi Dun thought frowned.

Li Dongmei didn't come, and Yi Dun could only train alone. Fortunately, after practicing for so long, he had mastered the basic shot put skills. Even if Li Dongmei was not there, it would not have any effect.

In the next few days, what Yi Dun didn't understand was that Li Dongmei seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and never appeared in front of Yi Dun again.

"Did Teacher Li Dongmei give up on me? I don't think I am a stylist?"

"No, my shot put scores are like mushrooms after a rain, rising steadily. I can now shoot 18 meters in a relatively stable manner. Can't this catch her eye?"

...

Office of the Director of the Provincial Track and Field Center.

"I remember tomorrow will be the Municipal Games in Songyang City?" Li Lei and Yu Huatian sat in front of the director.

"Yes, Director Liu, we have been keeping in touch with Principal Luo Jianjun during this period to see if we can let Yi Dun report as soon as possible." Li Lei said with a wry smile.

Since he returned from Songyang, he has indeed always wanted to contact Luo Jianjun, but Luo Jianjun ignored him...

"No need, prepare the car. We will set off tonight and go there in person tomorrow and greet them." Director Liu thought for a moment and made a decision.

"Ah? Director Liu, are you going in person?" Li Lei said in shock.

"If you hope you will be cold, the daylily will be cold. If I don't do this in person now, do you believe it or not? When the Songyang City Games are over, Yi Dun's ancestral home may have changed and he will become an athlete from Jiangsu Province or Hebei Province?!" Director Liu said dissatisfied.

Li Lei and Yu Huatian shrank their necks, and Director Liu said that Yi Dun changed his ancestral home, there is still a possibility of this.

In the previous faculty and staff sports meeting, Yi Dun had achieved such terrifying results. Not to mention the continued improvement of this city sports meeting, even if it maintained the last time's results, it was amazing enough.

When Yi Dun becomes famous, it will attract the attention of people in the circle. It is difficult to ensure that other provinces will not be moved when they learn that Yi Dun has not entered the provincial team.

If the sugar-coated shells were smashed enough, the young Yidun is likely to actually go to other provinces.

"Okay, Director Liu, then let's make arrangements now."

"Do you want to notify Principal Luo?" Li Lei asked again.

"What are you doing when you inform him? Haven't you seen it yet?"

"Then Luo Jianjun is the biggest obstacle for Yi Dun to enter the provincial team. This time I go to Songyang, I want to have a good chat with Yi Dun in private." Director Liu said angrily.

...

On December 23, just six o'clock in the morning, Yi Dun and some other students participating in the Municipal Games met Ma Shanyong on the playground.

The team sent by Songyang Sports School this time is quite large, with more than 100 people...

Ma Shanyong is the leading teacher of this city games.

"Students, it's time for you to bring glory to the school." Ma Shanyong held the loudspeaker selling rat poison and pulled his neck to the participating students.

"In this Municipal Games, the number of participants in each unit reached more than 500. As professional sports students, we have to win more than half of the gold medals to be reasonable."

"Precautions, this city tournament is likely to be the most shining moment in your life."

"Okay, I won't say much extra nonsense."

"Come on! Get up!"

...

"Yidun, how do you feel today?" Ma Shanyong, wearing a military coat, called Yidun to his side and asked in a low voice.

"Teacher Ma, it's only six o'clock in the morning. What can I do in the state..." Yi Dun replied speechlessly.

"Okay, today you have your 5,000-meter preliminaries. Except for a veteran of the city track and field team, the rest of the people are not worth mentioning. You don't need to work too hard in the preliminary stage, and you mainly save your strength."

Yi Dun nodded. He had heard Ma Shanyong say before that the city track and field team has a strong long-distance running veteran, and is even a little better than some provincial long-distance running players.

Yi Dun had previously wondered why he couldn't join the provincial team since this veteran was so strong.

After Ma Shanyong's explanation, Yi Dun understood.

It turns out that the problem lies in the veteran's old-fashioned brand, which is pretty good, but she is already 29 years old, and it can almost be said that she has no potential to explore.

Even if such a veteran is stronger, he will only win medals in provincial and above competitions, so the provincial team will naturally look down on him.

In fact, this situation is quite common in the sports world. Even if the veteran is slightly stronger than the newcomer, the more valuable one is definitely a newcomer.

From this we can also see the cruelty of sports competition. It is best to put this saying here as soon as possible.
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