Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 111 Do you know the potential contained in your body?
  "Come on Revaldo, we need to hurry up and warm up!"

"It's okay, Youhan. Even if we have less than ten minutes of warm-up time, we can still advance easily with our strength."

After hearing this, Blake shook his head, decided not to care about this slow teammate, and walked quickly towards the warm-up field.

Get off the car from the parking lot, enter from the south gate, walk through a green space, bypass the stadium, and finally enter the outdoor warm-up venue.

The warm-up venue at Chaoyang Sports Center is actually a baseball field, but it is currently used temporarily as a warm-up venue for the World Youth Championship.

When Blake came to the warm-up field, he wanted to start warming up immediately, but his eyes inadvertently caught sight of a figure sitting on the sidelines.

After hesitating for a moment, Blake picked up his backpack, turned around and walked in the direction of the figure.

When I came to the man's side, I found that he was writing something in a small notebook.

Sensing someone approaching, Wen Hao glanced sideways and said lightly: "Sit down and watch if you want."

"Thank you." Blake was about to sit down, but his steps stopped and he came to the side behind him. He just bent slightly to look at the contents of the book curiously.

Wen Hao also paused his writing, because Blake's standing like this just blocked him from the direct sunlight, so he could write in the notebook more easily.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Blake took a closer look and found that what Wen Hao wrote was not the Chinese characters that seemed to him to be just squares, but English.

I wanna hide the truth
  I wanna shelter you (so that I can build a heaven to shelter you)

But with the beast inside (just the beast inside me is fierce and tyrannical)
  There's nowhere we can hide

I read it silently in my mind and found that every sentence rhymed and the writing format was very familiar.

"Are you writing lyrics?"

Wen Hao said without raising his head: "Yes, I am a singer. The Chinese rock song you have heard repeatedly these days is my work."

"Cool!" Blake continued to look down, and after four more lyrics, a blank line appeared.

Next, it should be the chorus.

When you feel my heat

Look into my eyes

It's where my demons hide×2
  Don't get too close (Don't get too close)

It's dark inside
  It's where my demons hide

The meaning of the lyrics themselves is not difficult to understand, but Blake knows that many music creators and even poets hide deeper artistic conceptions in their lyrics or poems.

"What do you want to express in these lyrics? Fighting your inner demons? Or just describing the nightmare you have experienced?"

Wen Hao smiled slightly, put away his notebook and pen, stood up and stretched.

"Do you remember what the nightmare you once had was like?"

"Emmm" Blake thought for two seconds and shook his head: "When you say that, it seems that you really have no memory at all. All that is left is the image of him gasping for air in bed after waking up from a nightmare."

Wen Hao smiled and nodded: "That's right."

"What these lyrics express is my state of mind at the moment."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the distant sky, but what came to his mind was a graceful figure with blond hair.

"I feel more and more recently that there is a demon awakening deep in my heart. He constantly stimulates my desires. When the desires expand to the limit, this demon will swallow my heart and eventually replace me and become a new one. I."

Blake felt like he was confused. He could understand the meaning of each word separately, but when put together, it was difficult to understand.

He seems to be not just analyzing his lyrics, but telling a philosophy?

No matter what, it sounds awesome!

"Cool~!" After thinking for a long time, Blake finally gave this response.

Wen Hao smiled and did not continue the topic, "Let's start warming up. Do you want to join us?"

"Are we together?" Blake was a little surprised. He always felt that Wen Hao's attitude towards him was a little too good.

In this World Youth Championship, Wen Hao seems to be a person who is different from ordinary athletes and can be called a "star".

First, the organizers of Yanjing have made great publicity efforts. You can now see the promotional landmarks of the World Youth Championship within a few steps in Chaoyang District, and advertisements for the World Youth Championship are also printed on taxis and buses.

Second, Wen Hao's own strength brought the 100-meter world youth record to the 10-second mark, creating a new history in track and field.

The status of the 100-meter event in track and field is self-evident. Usain Bolt, who is also the holder of the world youth record and has a 200-meter PB of 19 seconds, is no longer as well-known around the world as Wen Hao. .

In Blake's heart, Wen Hao may not be his "idol" yet, but as a sprinter, he is full of respect and expectations for Wen Hao's current and possible future achievements.

"Yeah, don't you want to?"

"No! Of course I do! Just..."

"Just what?" "It's just." Blake was a little confused and said: "Why? Why are you willing?"

Wen Hao smiled slightly: "Because in the morning, I accidentally discovered that your warm-up activities were just a bunch of shit."

"A piece of Xie Te? You are insulting me, Chinese boy!"

Before Blake could react, a loud shout exploded a few steps away.

Then a middle-aged black man with an angry face quickly walked up to the two of them, glared at Wen Hao, and then angrily yelled at Blake: "Revaldo told me you were already here, why haven't you started warming up?!"

"Mr. Chris, I" Faced with the coach's question, Blake just spread his hands: "I'm just going, Wen Zheng invited me to warm up together."

"With him? Is this the Chinese kid who questioned my teaching content?!" Chris raised his finger and pointed at Wen Hao: "Don't you know he is your semi-final opponent? Are you a pig-brained person who is actually prepared to accept your opponent's invitation? Let's go together warm up?!"

"Hey hey hey, don't point at my nose so rudely!" Wen Hao slapped Chris' hand away unceremoniously.

"A great prime minister of our country who has been dead for many years once said - friendship first, competition second! I just invited Blake to warm up together as a friend, so please don't use your dirty thoughts, Come and question my noble character!”

"I take back the impolite description [a piece of shit], but I still want to say: Mr. Chris, your teaching content is completely a piece of rubbish!"

"You! How dare you?!" Chris became even more angry. At this time, he really wanted to punch Wen Hao.

But he knew very well that this was China, and as Blake's coach and a member of Jamaica, he absolutely couldn't do anything.

And looking at Wen Hao's tall and strong body, he probably couldn't beat him either.
  Looking at Chris who looked like an angry bull in front of him, Wen Hao cursed himself in his heart.

Nosy again.

But since things have come to this point, let’s just finish talking.

"Youhan, I don't mean to offend, but I still want to give you a piece of advice." Wen Hao ignored Chris and patted Blake's not-so-strong arm.

"If an athlete with potential is not paired with a capable and suitable coach, then when he improves to a certain level, he will easily stagnate and find it difficult to make progress."

"Usain Bolt has experienced something like this, but he knew the potential within himself, so he chose to study under Glenn Mills, and then quickly regained his former form as a talented boy. .”

"What about you? Do you know the potential hidden in your body?"

After saying this, Wen Hao turned around and left.

For Blake, a legendary and tragic athlete, Wen Hao always had the idea of ​​"helping him" deep in his heart.

Just like when he gave Su Bingtian some advice, his original intention was probably out of the mentality of fans in his previous life, and he wanted to help them change their career plans through guidance.

Blake's talent is undoubted, but no matter how talented he is, he can't help a poor coach.

I knew Blake's career quite well in my previous life. If I remember correctly, next year, Blake's time will increase from 10 seconds to 33 seconds. He will not even be 10 years old at that time.

But by 2008, due to the limited coaching level of his coach and deviations in training direction, Blake's body began to suffer injuries, and his strength returned to the level of 2006.

In the original time and space, Blake would win the bronze medal at the World Youth Championship in Yanjing. However, in the 2008 World Youth Championship in Bydgoszcz (Poland), he only finished fourth.

It was not until after the Yanjing Olympics that Blake finally left his hometown of St. James and officially went to Kingston to apprentice under Glenn Mills.

2009赛季，尤罕·布雷克的职业生涯正式起飞，3月~6月三刷个人最好成绩，10秒08、10秒07、10秒04。

On July 7, at the Golden League Rome Station, he broke the world youth record in 10 seconds, breaking 9 for the first time in his career.

On July 7, in the Paris Golden League, 17 seconds set a new world youth record again.

However, on the eve of the Berlin World Championships, Blake was sentenced to a three-month suspension due to drug-related issues, and his competition results from the Dental Championships to the London Grand Prix were cancelled. (Note)
  The IAAF's suspension of Blake is controversial and cannot overshadow the brilliance of Blake's career and his perseverance and never-give-up character.

That's why Wen Hao minded his own business and gave Blake some guiding words.

If Blake changes his mind after returning to China and decides to leave his current low-level coach and go to Kingston to apprentice under Glenn Mills in advance, perhaps the 100-meter race will become more exciting in the future.

As for whether doing so would pose a threat to himself, Wen Hao didn't care.

Just kidding, with the physical buff of the Reborn and a golden finger that can improve physical attributes by adding points, would he be afraid that Blake would pose a threat?

Bolt hasn't even spoken yet!

"Haozi, what did you just do? Why does that Jamaican coach look like he wants to beat you?"

"It's nothing, I just said: everything you teach is rubbish."

"I guess, then he is being very sensible if he doesn't fight with you."

"Look at their warm-up. Am I right?"

"Well, it does seem to be quite rubbish."

　PS: The reason for the IAAF's ban is that the anti-doping agency discovered that Blake's sample test at the Dental Championships found a drug called methylxanthine.

　　Although this drug is not on the International Anti-Doping Agency's banned list, the Anti-Doping Agency believes that methylxanthine has a similar structure to the banned stimulant Tuaminoheptane.

　　Four other young athletes were suspended along with Blake, and judging from the investigation results, there is a high probability that it was a collective accidental ingestion incident.

　　Therefore, the IAAF only sentenced Blake to a 3-month suspension - the minimum suspension period.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)