At 10:30 in the morning, in the main stadium of the Busan Asian Games.

"Run well, it's already the semi-finals..."

He patted Wang Ben on the shoulder, the semi-finals had already started, and when Ma Cong finished massaging Wang Ben, Zhang Ben instructed Wang Ben: "Just make sure to advance, don't work hard, there will be the final in the afternoon..."

The 100-meter semi-final and the 100-meter final are only about four hours apart.

For athletes, the 100-meter physical recovery is relatively fast, and it does not affect the final results. However, the athletes have already fought hard to enter the semi-finals, as long as they can guarantee the promotion, there is no need to work hard.

If you accidentally get hurt...you'll lose more than you gain.

Wang Ben nodded and entered the inspection area.

Watching Wang Ben go away, Yu Wei said: "Before the game, tell him the negative news, will it affect his game?"

Zhang Ben frowned slightly: "He needs to face the darkness that shouldn't exist now, and there may be smears and smears that are even more unacceptable than this in the future. He needs to develop the ability to protect himself now, it is impossible for us Always protect him. All we need to do is tell him these things, support him, and wait for his choice..."

"If faced with these smears, smears that did not exist in the first place, he can't continue to prove himself with his achievements, but is defeated by these smears and smears, then there is no need to compete..."

Zhang Ben beckoned to Brother Zhang Qing: "You two brothers, you don't need to record other players, just record every step Wang Run takes, and everything will be fine..."

"If other people can take it with you, there is no need to avoid it on purpose..."

Yu Wei clearly felt that Zhang Ben's tone was much more rushed than before.

Zhang Ben exhaled slightly, but did not stop: "There is no need for that, don't deliberately pass along others, after this Asian Games, these people will no longer be Wang Ben's opponents..."

These words are very confident, and they are full of confidence in Wang Ben.

Yu Wei followed behind Zhang Ben, Ben had a lot to say when the phone rang.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Wei said to Zhang Ben: "We have contacted the urine test organization and held a press conference, and this matter has begun to be clarified..."

Zhang Ben nodded, but did not take this matter to heart.

What Zhang Ben is worried about is that if this fake news spreads to China, it will definitely have a negative impact on Wang Ben's reputation. In 2002, when the domestic Internet was just starting, it was not as developed as the Internet in the future. Recording a video was immediately known to the world...

Therefore, if fake news spreads at this time, it will take too long to correct the name.

After all, not everyone watches news TV, and not everyone reads newspapers...

“on your marks...”

Zhang Ben raised his head slightly, just so distracted, the semi-finals had already begun.

Only then did Zhang Ben start to concentrate, not to think about other...

Zhang Ben saw a photographer at the starting line, carrying the camera down the track, and at that glance, he clearly saw the familiar CCTV logo...

"Central 5 Sports Channel?"

Zhang Ben's heart moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "So, the semi-finals and the finals may be broadcast live in China..."

In the past, there were more live broadcasts of table tennis or gymnastics. The domestic sprint field has been sluggish in recent years, and there are few live broadcasts of 100-meter competitions.

Obviously, this time, the live broadcast of the 100 meters by the Central 5 Sports Channel was affected by Wang Ben's 9.99 score.

"To find a way to market Wang Ben..."

This so-called marketing is to increase recognition and make it easier for people to remember this person.

With his excellent results, when Wang Ben returns to China, someone will definitely look for him to shoot commercials... The higher the popularity, the greater the interests of Wang Ben. Of course, the field management center will handle all these trivial matters, but it is necessary and feasible to increase the recognition...

For example, in the era of developed Internet in later generations, in every game, some athletes may inadvertently or deliberately make certain actions, which will make the audience deeply remember him...

"Set..."

The command sound came again, and Zhang Ben stopped thinking about it.

With the iconic telescope in his hand, Wang Ben needs to observe every movement of Wang Ben.

For Wang Ben's negative news, Zhang Ben has no ability to deal with it, and the field management center will not sit idly by.

"Snapped..."

The eight athletes rushed to the track in an instant, like cheetahs of prey.

"So fast!"

Yu Wei, who was also holding a telescope, exclaimed slightly: "This starting reaction is definitely around 0.15..."

In his field of vision, Wang Ben reacted extremely quickly and rushed to the track. It was obvious that he had gained an advantageous position just after the start...

Yu Wei was full of admiration. He was also responsible for Wang Ben's training for more than half a year. Wang Ben's starting reaction has always been a hard injury, and it is difficult to run within 0.16 seconds...

Now, Zhang Ben has taken over Wang Ben's training, and it has been less than three months so far, Wang Ben's speed has been greatly improved, and his starting reaction has also been greatly improved...

The same person, he and Coach Feng tried their best to train for more than half a year. Not only did the results slip, it was difficult to improve, but Zhang Ben restored Wang Ben's performance for more than two months, and went a step further...

"what?"

In a blink of an eye, the race has reached the middle and second half, and fifty meters have passed.

Wang Ben's speed is close to the peak speed, gradually expanding his advantage, running in the first place...

From the start, Hof Ito, a Russian player, responded quickly, followed Wang Ben and ran in second place...

The third is the Afghan player, who is extremely fast, faintly keeping pace with the Russian player, and slightly surpassing the posture. Zhang Ben sighed slightly: "This player must have been accustomed to practicing bullet dodging, racing in the race of life and death, and then he has practiced his current speed..."

"Despicable..."

Zhang Ben suddenly sighed: "This kind of sports and competitive spirit... it's so shameless..."

Running in fourth place is a Korean player. Zhang Ben is not very impressed with this role of soy sauce, but vaguely remember that his name is Park Dongxiu...

On the fifth track, Park Dongxiu's peak speed gradually weakened. Compared with the top three players whose speed gradually increased, Park Dongxiu was only half a position behind the Afghan players...

Zhang Ben can clearly see that the traces of Park Dongxiu's running have tilted towards the Afghan players...

In the blink of an eye, South Korean player Park Dong-soo was already approaching the right side of his track...

The width of the track is 1.22 meters to 1.25 meters. The Korean player's approach, the swinging right arm, obviously touched the left arm of the Afghan player at that moment...

The speed of the Afghan player was obviously stagnant... And the South Korean player Park Dongxiu, as if taking a tonic, the speed suddenly increased, and miraculously surpassed the Afghan player in an instant...

An inadvertent collision with ulterior motives, the game is coming to an end...

Wang Ben easily advanced in 10.19 seconds, Yin Donghaofu advanced to the final in 10.34 seconds... and the third place Park Dongxiu, with a slight advantage of 0.03, advanced to the final in 10.41 seconds...

"Oh..."

In an instant, thunderous cheers erupted from the entire stadium...

The sound seemed to lift the stadium ceiling... Zhang Ben was obviously taken aback: "Cheating to advance, is it necessary to be so crazy? The technical team has to re-evaluate..."

The Afghan players are obviously full of innocence and helplessness. Facing the camera, the citizens of this war-torn country can only express their protests in this way, pinning their hopes on the technical team...

"Pity..."

Yu Wei sighed slightly: "The host country of this Asian Games is not South Korea. In other countries, this Abdullah Mok should also have a fair result... Now the host country of the Asian Games is South Korea... This result is not surprising..."

"Oh..."

Fanatical cheers made the atmosphere of the entire stadium instantly warm. A burst of sound drowned out Yu Wei's words.

Rearrange the results of each player on the big screen, Park Dong-soo, advance to the finals...

"I didn't expect a Korean in the final..."

Yu Wei looked weird and a little wary: "I hope that in the final round, Wang Ben's round will not be next to the Korean athletes..."

"It's okay to be next to each other..."

Zhang Ben smiled slightly: "The key is, can the Koreans catch up with Wang Ben to foul?"

Yu Wei was stunned, and then burst out laughing: "I forgot about this, in the next semi-final, Chen Haijian and Yin Hanzhao, two of them are bound to be eliminated..."

The second group of semi-finals, the strong Nippon player Tujue is rich, and the last sequel Shengo is in this group of semi-finals.

Compared with the speed, Chen Haijian and Yin Hanzhao are relatively weaker.

"I hope they run well, it's not hopeless..."

In the two groups of this final, the top three will advance directly, and the remaining players will be progressively ranked according to their performance, and then the two best players will be selected to advance to the final...

These two, hope is here...

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