I am out of control, I don't have a pattern

Chapter 73 Working People Have Wisdom

"Fuck, it's over!"

As soon as the discus slipped out of his hands, Li Jie knew that he had messed up. He was absent-minded and exerted too much force, so he failed to control the distance, which was probably over 58 meters.

Top athletes control their scores just like top students do in exams. Even a 100-meter sprinter can control his scores during a competition.

In addition to competition experience, more experience comes from body control.

In order to take advantage of the dog-fleecing system, Li was required to take exams on not only his acting skills and singing skills, but also his limb control, body control, physical strength, etc.

The underlying hardware was good to begin with, but now it's completely broken.

Even in the Olympics, he will fight for first, second and third place, which means he is a complete world-class athlete.

But apparently world-class players can also lose focus and forget to control their points...

Watching the discus spinning like a flying saucer, the coaching staff of Jianyi had already clenched their fists, and Zhang Qing, the discus coach of the national track and field team, was already "winking at him seductively".

Master Lin is right!

This kid is absolutely a genius!

They have to be summoned.

But after all, he is not an ancient emperor who can do "come when summoned, behead if not". After all, Mr. Li has many aliases, and he is the boss of "Creative Ability Co., Ltd."

"Oh my god! This is outrageous. What kind of divine beast is this?"

"Definitely sixty meters!"

"Did Crab take a powerful pill? What's going on? He's getting stronger and stronger."

Because of Li Jie's outburst, the "Houlang" Weibo also specially held a live broadcast just to film Li Jie.

The editorial team of "Houlang Sports" did not think too much about it. Normally, the traffic would be very limited, after all, the level of the competition was too low.

But with the support of keywords such as "college student", "decathlon", "masked gourd hero", "masked brother", "power of red", etc., the traffic is like a tsunami.

The "Houlang Sports" team that came to the scene thought it was the Olympic season.

Even if it's the World Athletics Grand Prix, it's not that popular.

Most people don't like to watch javelin and discus, they only like to watch sprinting.

If ordinary people suddenly focus on watching niche sports, we can only say that someone is likely to set records and win medals.

After winning the medal, the enthusiasm will only last for one day at most; the Olympics will only last for two or three days.

What really brought the topic up again and again was the "Masked Calabash Man". During the competition, Li Jie used his core equipment - the "Power Red" headgear for protection against ultraviolet rays.

At first glance, he looks like a "wrestler".

Boom! !

The discus hit the ground, kicked up a piece of grass, and the dirt flew everywhere. It bounced twice and finally came to a stop.

"Fifty-eight twenty!"

"Jianye Art College, contestant number 91, Li Jie, 58.20."

The announcement came that the championship was secured.

Zhang Qing, the discus coach of the national track and field team, confirmed with Jianyi's coaching staff that Li Jie had never trained in discus. Of course, he had never trained in shot put, high jump, long jump, triple jump...any of them.

He is simply born with divine power.

A rare genius that only appears once in a century!
If we just practice casually, won't we be able to break the 64-meter line?
Grit your teeth and make an effort to reach the 70-meter mark?
The world record is only about ten meters away. There is hope after a few years of training.

Besides, he is only eighteen years old, and is still a long way from reaching his peak.

At this moment, Zhang Qing and Lin Chong were both imagining the scene of this guy killing it all in the international arena. At that time, the national track and field team would create new achievements one after another and break historical records one after another.

Among the ten or so chairmen of the General Administration of Sports, shouldn't there be a seat for him?
The two coaches were completely "heart-beating" and had racked their brains to try to lure Li Jie up the mountain, but there was a small problem.

The only thing he can do is… he just doesn’t have enough money. Li Jie is a big boss of a company, with tens of millions of assets. He doesn’t need to train hard or work himself to death. It’s unknown whether other athletes will have good days ahead, but for Boss Li, good days are definitely ahead.

"Old Li, are you tired? You performed quite well. Fifty-eight meters, directly broke the Sanjiang provincial record. You are just a little short of the national record."

Guo Rong handed Li Jie a towel at the right time, massaged him and handed him water, then asked, "By the way, Lao Li, your results are enough to qualify for that grand prix, right?"

"Fifty-six meters is enough. I was just thinking about controlling the distance, but I was distracted just now and used a little too much force."

"Hey, Lao Li, you are simply the king of the world. Too awesome, really too awesome. You will definitely win the Olympic decathlon championship in one go, right?"

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. The most important thing about the competition is participation. Is it important whether you win the championship or not? That's just a byproduct."

"Old Li is indeed a role model for Jianyi and the media. He is truly admirable. Come, sign here. The day after tomorrow I will participate in Mr. Su's street speech and win the grand prize."

"Where to sign?"

"Here, here, and here, all right. I wish you good luck in both fighting and making money, Old Li."

"I love to hear what Brother Rong said."

Student Li cheered himself up and showed off the gold medals he had won in javelin, discus and triple jump.

Not too much, not too little. Is it too much? Not too much.

Take a photo, post it in a group, on Weibo, and to Chenpi so that the social account operators can spread it as soon as possible.

The “Ten Years of Black Fans” group fell silent for a moment, and the rebellious sons on the telephone poles all shut themselves off.

However, Zhang Qing and Lin Chong were the more autistic ones, and Li Jie simply refused to go for the tryout.

"Student Li..."

"Are you guys annoying? If you keep doing this, I'll call the principal over. Your rank is not as high as our principal's."

"..."

"I still say the same thing. No money, no talk. I'm making tens of millions a year now, and you want me to go to tryouts and training camps and live a hard life. Do I have a tendency to self-abuse?"

"You have this talent, don't you..."

"I know I have talent. I will participate in the World Athletics Global Golden League. I will sign up for six events when the Kyoto race starts. This competition is just to get the qualification."

"..."

There is no doubt that Boss Li intends to keep the profit to himself and has no intention of sharing it with the national track and field team.

Lin Chong was stunned for a moment, then said, "Mr. Li, I see that you don't have a professional training team around you. To be honest, I have been engaged in javelin throwing for more than 20 years and have achieved results both at home and abroad. I would like to recommend myself. Do you need a coach? I would like to apply for the position."

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Not to mention Li Jie, Guo Rong and Zhang Qing were completely stunned and looked at Lin Chong in disbelief.

This operation is simple!

If his uncle Hou Taiji hadn't called him suddenly, he would have had a good talk with Master Lin about the feasibility of this matter.

This Master Lin... is quite something.

However, what Boss Li is concerned about now is not this, but his uncle Hou Taiji told him that several of his co-workers had discovered Yang Ying, the second son of the "Kaihuang Group", in several famous entertainment venues in Luzhou.

Hou Taiji also hand-drew a map of Yang Ying's activities, marking the date and length of stay.

Boss Li immediately became interested and showed great respect.

what is this?
This is the wisdom of the working people!

Damn it, this time I must break Yang’s legs!
(End of this chapter)