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    The plane landed at Busan International Airport and was picked up by several buses.

    Sitting on the bus and looking at the scenery along the way from the window, it is no different from some ordinary hilly areas in China, and there is a kind of small family. Compared with those scenic spots in China, Zhang Ben can't really see it. With this kind of scenery, why do Chinese people always come here to travel. Come on, come on, and proudly show off...

    The bus gradually entered the urban area. In Zhang Ben's imagination, Busan, as the first port city and the second largest city in South Korea, should develop well...

    After all, it is one of the four Asian tigers, and its economic development is naturally good in this era.

    Just entering the city, Zhang Ben was completely disappointed, and simply closed his eyes and fell asleep. Compared with some cities in China, it is no different, even far worse.

    There are no high-rise buildings, and the streets are not as spacious as imagined. The ups and downs on the road of the bus are like driving on waves.

    "Are you disappointed?"

    Zhang Ben just closed his eyes when he heard a few athletes whispering.

    It was Xu Zizhou who asked this question, he patted his backpack: "You will be even more disappointed when you come here, you will have to eat kimchi, their recipes are not as rich as ours, but Dundun wants to eat kimchi, so I brought instant noodles. ..."

    Zhang Ben didn't know where they got all the news, all of them were going abroad for the first time, and they all pretended to be big bosses: "Okay, it's not worth your stomach, we have professional chefs to follow, Rented a Chinese-owned hotel...”

    To be honest, although Zhang Ben came to this country for the first time, he still had some understanding of the eating habits of this country. After all, Korean dramas were liked by many women in previous lives...

    Zhang Ben specially asked someone to inquire about the accommodation and dietary conditions.

    "Hey, Coach Zhang, I heard that you have an NBA coaching certificate. You should have had contact with Koreans, right? Can you say two Korean words?"

    The speaker was a female athlete who didn't look very old, and her face was full of curiosity and naivety.

    Zhang Ben rolled his eyes: "It's not that he can't, he's just not proficient, but he knows the languages ​​of several countries and can speak a few words."

    "Then two words..."

    Athletes were booing one by one. First of all, Zhang Ben was not very old, and he had a dignified face from other coaches, maintaining a kind of imposing manner. Zhang Ben was kind and easy to get along with the athletes.

    "Then you can learn two sentences along..."

    In the expectant eyes of many athletes and several coaches, Zhang Ben said in a weird tone: "Have you raised a dog? A dog is one meter in size, one meter in size? My one is four meters in size, It's a dog, a horse, a dog..."

    It was a joke, but when I looked up, I saw the athletes and coaches, all with admiration in their expressions, and the car became quiet for a while.

    Zhang Ben's mouth twitched and he smiled awkwardly.

    "Coach Zhang, what does this mean, it sounds very difficult to learn..."

    A female student asked in admiration.

    Zhang Ben smiled, even more embarrassed, he only knew the meaning of Chinese...

    ............

    Finally, the people on the bus were fooled. If they learned it, they really thought it was Korean and greeted people in this way... Finally, the bus also arrived at the hotel.

    The hotel is a ten-storey hotel, and it is a Chinese-owned property. It can be seen that the Athletics Federation has also used the heart. It is not far from the main venue, and it takes only ten or twenty minutes to walk there.

    In front of the hotel, several people were waiting.

    "Everyone is going back to the hotel to rest now, and we will inform everyone when it's time for dinner. Remember that this is a foreign country, don't run around. You have no training today, and your main task is to start the jet lag and adapt to the water and soil here... "

    Director Liang arrived in Busan two days ago, and there will be many meetings to attend. When the domestic athletes arrived today, Director Liang took the time to greet them at the hotel: "Now, athletes of various sports go to their own floors, follow their coaches, and go to their own rooms."

    The women's team lives on the first to fourth floors, the men's team lives on the fifth to tenth floors, and the track and field team lives on the seventh floor.

    “Finally no need to eat kimchi smecta...”

    Wang Ben has become familiar with Chen Haijian and others along the way, and patted his bag with some regret: "I can't eat Smecta with the instant noodles... By the way, why does this Smecta appear in the Korean language? so often?"

    Zhang Ben rolled his eyes, he is not a language expert, how can he understand this: "Okay, don't play tricks, go back and have a good rest, I will have a meeting later, remember to continue the training tomorrow..."

    ..........................................

    On October 7, the 14th Asian Games, the men's 100m preliminaries began.

    "Wang Ben, you are in the first preliminaries group..."

    Zhang Ben held the information in his hand: "For the first time, remember not to be too high-profile, it's good to be able to maintain the promotion... Okay, let's warm up now, and the inspection will be done later..."

    Wang Ben nodded gloomily. This was his first time participating in a foreign competition. Compared to Chen Hai seeing a veteran like Yin Hanzhao, he was indeed a rookie...

    The first time he participated in the competition, he was assigned to the cannon fodder group. Wang Ben started to warm up with his head down: "I hate the cannon fodder group."

    Zhang Ben glared at him, and when he saw that he was starting to warm up, he looked around.

    The main stadium of the Busan Asian Games is a new large stadium that can accommodate 60,000 people.

    At this time, the stadium was almost full and crowded. These spectators are mostly local people in Busan, South Korea, and there are also some international students from other countries or sports spectators from other countries who come here on purpose.

    They come here to cheer on the athletes of their own countries and watch the athletes of their own countries compete for honors for the country.

    More than 90% of the audience at the stadium are Koreans waving Tai Chi flags.

    Koreans have strong self-esteem, and they naturally fully support their local competitions. The Tai Chi flag of their country is printed on their forehead and face, and a small Tai Chi flag is also waving in their hands. Whenever the athletes of their country achieve some achievements, they will cheer like a tsunami.

    In addition to the local Korean audience, there are also some spectators waving the flags of other countries, but such audiences occupy a very small part. Among them, next to the 100-meter track, Zhang Ben saw a small number of Chinese people, but two or three hundred people, waving the five-star red flag.

    In their own country, there will be no special feelings.

    Going abroad, in a foreign country, seeing his compatriots and seeing the national flag of his own country, Zhang Ben's heart instantly surged with enthusiasm: "This feeling... I will definitely take the athlete's world tour, and the five-star red flag is on every occasion. A stadium rises with the Chinese national anthem!"

    Feeling, Yu Wei came over with the information in his hand: "I just got some information, and what I get now is similar to what we got before, but it's more detailed."

    Yu Wei distributed the information to Zhang Ben and Chen Haijian, the coaches of Yin Hanzhao: "This Asian Games, the representatives sent by various countries are far beyond our expectations."

    Yu Wei organized the language and scrutinized the words: "Yin Hanzhao was in the second group, Chen Haijian was assigned to the third group, and Wang Ben was assigned to the fifth group... Chen Haijian's group is from Afghanistan, India, Pakistan and some South Asian countries. The players from these countries have always had unsatisfactory results on the 100-meter track, as long as Chen Haijian runs seriously, there is no pressure to enter the semi-finals."

    Yin Han called the second group, there is no pressure at all, unless they are both newcomers or not well-known, and these players have a few dark horses...

    However, this situation is extremely rare, and Yin Hanzhao's promotion is a certainty.

    As for the players from some countries in South Asia and Central Asia, except for the Kazakhstan player Yin Donghaofu, it is worth noting that the other players have more or less soy sauce ingredients.

    "Wang Ben's group is a little overwhelmed..."

    Yu Wei took a deep breath: "This group is called the final in the men's 100m preliminaries of the Asian Games. The two naturalized players from the local tyrants, Japan's local generals are all in this group..."

    "Isn't Wang Ben in the first preliminaries group?"

    Zhang Ben suddenly remembered, and suddenly felt inexplicable. Could it be that the information they got yesterday was fake?

    As a participating party, they will get the information of the athletes' competition in advance, which group they are in, and when they will compete. It's just that Yu Wei's information is different, and Wang Ben has also been changed to the competition group?

    Yu Wei sighed and shook the information in his hand: "The organizer said that there was a mistake yesterday, and a staff member made a mistake in the group list. Wang Ben is not the first preliminaries group, but the fifth group. One is called Jin Dongming.The South Korean player, beat Wang Ben..."

    "I..."

    Wang Ben almost didn't scold his mouth, his face was a little gloomy. He didn't want Wang Ben to show his strength, but at this moment, if he didn't show his strength and run with all his strength, there might be no way to advance...

    "The Korean referee, the Korean organizer, really is invincible in the world... cheating can be so open and aboveboard..."

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