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If your favorite athlete lost a crucial game in his career, when would you let go?
Rong Qiao's answer is, maybe the next victory, maybe, for a lifetime.
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After the national championship game, Haizhou and Rong Qiao slowly walked out of the competition venue.
This is the first time Haizhou has appeared on the court as a shooting coach after retiring from the national team. Reporters are even more interested in him than Rong Qiao, who has just successfully entered the national team.
"I would like to ask Haizhou, why did you choose to quit the team and stop training to serve as a coach for a newcomer? Or is being a coach the reason for you to quit the team and stop training?"
"Excuse me, Haizhou, why did you choose Rong Qiao alone? What makes him different from others?"
"May I ask Haizhou, after becoming a coach, will you feel that your competitive ability has been wasted?"
Haizhou didn't answer all the questions. He subconsciously grabbed the warm wrist next to him and spoke softly.
"I'll just answer the last question, no. Who said you have to hold the dragon-slaying sword in your own hands?"
The reporters were all shocked by this answer and gasped in unison.
Not everyone has the courage to retreat from the rapids, especially top athletes who are at their best competitive age.
"I would like to ask Hai Zhou, does your father, Hai Song, the chairman of the Chinese Shooting Federation, have any opinions on this? Does he agree with you changing your career to become a coach?"
"Sorry, no comment."
Haizhou nodded in greeting, pulled Rong Qiao, who was in a daze, to squeeze out of this suffocating small space, and left the base without saying hello to the organizing committee and the rest of the provincial team.
It wasn't until the car had driven a few miles that Rong Qiao came to his senses and asked expectantly: "Brother, can you say that sentence again?"
"'Sorry, no comment'?"
"It's not this sentence, it's another sentence!" Rong Qiao blinked with stars.
"'Who said you have to hold the dragon-slaying sword in your own hands.'"
"That's it! So handsome!" Rong Qiao was so handsome by this sentence that he punched him several times in the air. "Oh my god, this is how it feels to witness your idol create new famous quotes! It's so exciting!"
The restlessness that had just arisen under the reporter's series of questions was now gone. Haizhou tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his mouth and rubbed Rong Qiao's hair again.
"Why don't you feel so happy even if you win the gold medal?"
"Gold medal?" Rong Qiao looked down at the shiny bronze medal still hanging on his chest, and rolled his eyes with a proud smile.
"There will be gold medals, but today is the only time a Grand Slam player publicly admits that he is my personal coach!"
"Who said it's only today?"
"Anyway, I am already your coach. I will admit it as many times as you want me to admit it."
Demining
In the past year, he has been on the offensive, his style is more daily, and his growth is mainly in competition.
The characters have no prototypes, and some scenes have specific place names, which can be regarded as an imaginary China.
Acknowledgments
After getting permission, I would like to thank the chief consultant of this article - Wen Yimo, an athlete from the Beijing Shooting Team. I am very grateful for the popular science and guidance she gave me. I hope that air pistol shooting can be seen and understood by more people.
Purpose: Reject cyber violence against athletes
