Fortunately, after An Jingzhi's explanation the day before the game, An Xiaojun's condition had improved.
"Xiaojun, when you get on the court later, don't think about anything. When you hear the gunshot, just run forward, just like in your usual training, okay?" Before going on the court, Jiang Wei worriedly pulled An Xiaojun's hand and repeatedly reminded him.
"When they say ready, you must remember to squat down and get into the starting position," Zhao Sangang added.
In the past half month, Xiaojun didn't dare to go out and contact people here alone, but he was going to play soon and the other team would compete with athletes from all over Asia. They were really worried about An Xiaojun's condition.
If the opponent can maintain his usual training condition, he will have a chance of getting into the top three.
An Xiaojun looked a little uneasy and could only nod.
An Xiaojun walked alone to the starting point of the track, and from time to time he would turn around to look at An Jingzhi and others standing next to him.
The person standing next to An Xiaojun said in Japanese, "Sick man of East Asia, don't lose too badly on the field later."
An Xiaojun didn't understand what the other person was saying, and just looked at him blankly when he heard it.
But all he got was a sneer and contempt.
An Xiaojun pursed his lips. This look reminded him of the scene when he was bullied in the village. Those people laughed at him in the same way and even threw stones at him in the end.
"What did that bastard next to him say? Why does it feel like Xiaojun's face looks a little strange?" Jiang Wei had been staring at An Xiaojun and noticed his problem at the first moment.
An Jingzhi had already gotten the answer from his memory. An Xiaojun's face at this moment was almost the same as when he was bullied in the village, stubborn and frightened.
"Xiaojun will definitely win."
Jiang Wei was a little surprised, "How did you know?"
"preparation!"
Before An Jingzhi could explain, the competition was about to begin.
Everyone was attracted by the figures on the track and field.
"Come on! Come on, Xiaojun!"
"Xiaojun, get ready! Get ready to squat down!" Jiang Wei shouted at the top of his voice.
An Xiaojun couldn't hear what other people were saying, he just felt a loud noise in his ears. After hearing someone say "get ready", he didn't move, and his expression changed unpredictably.
Other countries that saw this scene sneered.
"What the hell is China doing? They dare to let a guy like this into the competition? They really are a backward country."
"Hahaha! Looks like we have one less competitor."
Before the surrounding countries had time to discuss further, the starting gun sounded.
Everyone in the stands was so excited that they stood up and cheered for their country's athletes.
An Xiaojun did not half-squat, and was half a step behind the others when he started running.
Seeing the man who had just insulted him running in front of him, An Xiaojun pursed his lips and tried to run forward.
It seemed that if he ran faster, he wouldn't hear anyone scolding him, and others wouldn't be able to hit him.
In less than two seconds, he overtook the Japanese athlete, and soon he overtook the people in front of him one by one, and directly came in second place.
Jiang Wei, who had originally felt disappointed, was now extremely excited. He held his breath and stared at the figure, hoping that the other party could create a miracle.
An Xiaojun is five steps, three steps, and one step away from the first place.
When there were still two steps to the finish line, I finally surpassed the other person!
Won first place in this competition.
"Yeah!" Everyone in the Chinese stands cheered.
Win!
At the same time, An Xiaoqiu was watching the live broadcast in China.
"That's amazing, Xiaoqiu, your brother is amazing! This is a gold medal!"
An Xiaoqiu was also very excited. She couldn't help but stand up and looked at her brother on TV with tears in her eyes. Just now, when her brother was half-squatting and preparing to run, he was standing there in a daze, and her heart was about to wrench.
Fortunately, we won!
The home of the village captain.
"Ah! We won! Our little army won! Hahaha!"
"Great! That bastard is still determined to destroy us and even dared to disturb our army during the game. What's going to happen now? Even if they were disturbed, our army still won!"
Although they didn't understand what the man said, they knew that there was nothing good to say from the national flag on his clothes, the familiar language, and the annoying expression.
There was supposed to be a real-time translation, but I don’t know if it was because they didn’t hear it or for some other reason, the domestic broadcast did not translate that sentence.
Everyone in the village was sighing, thank goodness Xiaojun did well!
A large group of people gathered at the captain's house early in the morning, all of them came to his house to watch the live broadcast. However, due to the distance, the signal of this channel was intermittent. Fortunately, the signal was relatively stable during the time when An Xiaojun was running, so they were able to watch the whole process.
Some people originally didn't believe that An Xiaojun was going to participate in the Asian Games, thinking that Old Mrs. An was bragging. But now that they saw the familiar figure in the TV series, no one dared to say anything anymore.
But it seems like these foreigners don’t look much different from them?
Later, after Mrs. An explained, I learned that this was the Asian Games, and most of the people attending were Asians, and Asians all looked pretty much the same.
Because of An Xiaojun, the An family was specially assigned to the front row by the captain's family, closest to the TV. Except for the An family, all the people in the front row were the captain's family.
Those who can grab it will stand in the front, and those who can't can only gather at the back and listen to the sound.
"Xiaojun has been a fast runner since he was young. Now he has become famous. Our village will also be famous from today." The team leader said with some emotion.
"Yes, thanks to Jingzhi for helping him figure it out, otherwise Xiaojun would have no idea what his future would be like."
The villagers became more and more convinced of what Old Lady An said about An Jingzhi's lies.
Although there were many people in the village who bullied An Xiaojun, there were also many elders in the same village who sympathized with him and helped him. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for a child like him, with no father and no mother, and a grandmother who was deceived and crippled, to grow up smoothly.
Especially in the early years when conditions were not good, An Xiaojun ate a lot of food given by his elders. Every family was in difficulty, but seeing his pitiful appearance, they still gave him a nest occasionally.
It was only after An Xiaoqiu made a lot of money in the black market that An Xiaojun's life became better.
The competition is still going on, there are winners and losers, but overall, there are more chances of winning, after all, this is just the Asian Games.
For several days in a row, Mrs. An and her family were the center of attention. Although many people from their country had won gold medals, none of them knew them. How could they be as familiar as An Xiaojun, who they lived with day and night?
"When will Xiaojun come back? Let us also take advantage of this championship."
"I guess it will be soon. They said we can have a half-month vacation after the competition." Old Mrs. An said happily.
These days, her family is even more prosperous than the captain's family.
Old Mrs. An has a rosy complexion and is full of energy every day.
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