After taking a rest there, Gu Zheng wants to leave everyone a urine for rapid doping testing.

Until his urine test results are normal, the final results of the marathon will be submitted to relevant departments by the competition organizing committee, which belongs to Gu Zheng's competition results, and will be officially recorded in the archives of the World Marathon Association.

In this regard, the six schedules are still very comprehensive and rigorous.

Of course, for this test, director tie is also the most assured.

Fortunately, when crossing the commercial street, the attention of the Japanese TV camera was not on Gu Zheng at that time.

If he knew that Gu Zheng still wanted to eat some messy things on the road, he couldn't guarantee that he would have any tragic consequences.

Being careful is the top priority in the hearts of coaches.

Although you can't think too bad about others, it's hard to say if a ferocious person puts something down.

Therefore, the very simple iron director directly dragged Gu Zheng into the safe room of the urine test center, which is basically pure white.

The rows of toilet plank houses made Gu Zheng feel the atmosphere of the long lost maternal and child health hospital.

In the empty hall, a group of staff stared at only one person, Gu Zheng.

No one let them see. It doesn't matter. Gu Zheng with a urine test bag turned around and went to the toilet with the same hands and feet.

The iron director at the door waited for a long time. The Ethiopian players who followed behind entered the toilet, and Gu Zhengcai came out reluctantly.

In the second half of the way, he didn't care much about drinking water. When director tie submitted a urine sample for him, he didn't forget to insert a knife in him: "I've been on fire recently. The color is a little dark."

God is a little deep. Can the urine that has evaporated into sweat in your house for so long be clear, transparent and flawless?

Gu Zheng, who felt unable to communicate, simply put on a towel and walked towards the public rest area of the athletes.

Until this time, he dared to pick up the mineral water in his hand and drink it quietly.

In the exhibition center next to the TV Tower, a post competition service area is specially prepared for the contestants.

The whole exhibition hall outside is prepared for amateurs, and the area of a separate small exhibition hall is reserved for professionals from dozens of countries.

The masseuses and rehabilitators of various teams are ready beside the officially prepared mechanical beds.

It's really that the organizers in Tokyo are too considerate. They use the long pool of Japanese baths as a way for athletes to relax after the game.

Among them, the foot soaking water slightly higher than the normal water temperature makes the athletes who take off their running shoes and sweat soaked socks cry out.

The only thing that worries Gu Zheng is that the long pool can accommodate the feet of many athletes.

If anyone has a bit of beriberi and grey nails, isn't it a secondary infection?

So the cunning Gu Zheng, taking advantage of the first place, quickly inserted his feet that had been running for more than two hours into the water.

Oh, ah, that's called a Shushuang.

Open pores and big toes.

The comfort of abstinence for many years passed at this moment.

Almost groaned, but Gu Zheng held back deeply under the gaze of the smiling Japanese sister volunteers.

Don't worry, the life of athletes is over, but the debauchery night life as a man can set sail from tonight.

Where am I now?

The entertainment style of Tokyo, which has female prostitutes in song and dance Town, should have started from the night here.

What's more, Hei hei, Gu Zheng turned proudly to the right and saw Bei Da fooling Bei Jun. he didn't think of himself as an outsider. He was taking off his socks and planning to go on.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he was frightened and stopped his action: "Hey, you are the reporter who yelled for an exclusive interview with me. What's your name, Bei Jun."

"You said you were going to treat in the evening?"

The opposite second generation, who doesn't talk about money, nodded and answered very simply: "yes, idols, men's vows must be completed."

"Eat, drink and have fun. I'll take it all."

The answer was very good. Gu Zheng nodded with satisfaction and said to him, "then come and bubble together. It's not easy for you to catch up by bike."

That's right. Bei Jun nodded. Seriously, Gu Zheng couldn't catch up with him if he didn't pedal the car carefully in the last few kilometers.

As soon as these two people relaxed, the people behind them followed up one after another.

When the Chinese team members formed a group, they found a problem.

There are only two people sitting in front of the pool in Gu Zheng's row. One is Gu Zheng, and the other is an idle person who doesn't know where to come from.

Even after all the two or three players on the scene came out of the testing center, they all spontaneously avoided Gu Zheng's row of foot soaking pools and crowded into the mouth of the second pool filled with water.

It's a dark area. It looks a little pathetic.

Sitting on the small bench with both hands on the knees, I was like a schoolboy bullied. I couldn't find an organization for a while.

In the end, they are teammates of a team, and those members of the national team are not polite to Gu Zheng. They are worried that there is no clean water pool. They stretch their feet towards Gu Zheng with joy one by one.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng dared not continue to occupy it. "Hua La" pulled his feet out of the pool and retreated under the smelly attack.

"Brothers, I'm convinced. Can't I withdraw? But what's the result and how's the running?"

At the mention of this, the team of four gave Gu Zheng a thumbs up and responded: "we, the best result is the seventh place, 2 hours, 7 minutes and 00 seconds. How about breaking the best record of Beima except you."

"The worst also ranked 10th and 15th in this competition, and also got their best results in the course of this season."

"According to such results, we are qualified to apply for the old European marathon, Berlin, New York, and maybe even the application materials for the world championships."

"Thank you, Gu Zheng. A good example is to improve your grades."

"That's it!" Gu Zheng was not polite at all. He handed the towel that had absorbed sweat on his back to the volunteers on the side, and then suspended the topic with several people: "let's run together next time when we have a chance. I'll go there first and recover my muscles after exercise."

"See you later!"

With a wave of his hand, he made a simple stretch and walked towards the empty bed of the Chinese side.

Don't mention that chic.

Lying in bed, Gu Zheng was not idle when pressed. First, the urine test results came out and everything was normal. Later, the organizing committee offered condolences to the winning players, followed by the follow-up visit of the Japanese media.

But all this was blocked by the old and firm iron director and now half of Gu Zheng's spokesman Bei Jun.

At this time, director tie faced up to one thing for the first time. With Gu Zheng's step getting bigger and bigger, it's also time to find him a professional sports agent.

It's not that director tie is unpatriotic, but that domestic sports brokers are too scarce. Just when the licenses of the latest batch of sports brokers were issued, the number of full-time sports brokers in China has just exceeded the 1200 mark.

The number of full-time athletes in China is extremely huge.

Excellent athletes in various fields, even top athletes in the world, are distributed in various events in different fields and majors.

It is precisely because of the strength of China's sports that the embarrassment of agents at this stage is even more obvious. The embarrassment ratio of 3000 athletes to a sports agent is the root of director tie's hesitation.

For example, in Japan, if Gu Zheng won the championship of this competition, the business cards of famous sports brokerage companies will be handed to Gu Zheng's hands.

But now, a group of people are making post game replies alone, carrying schoolbags and luggage and leaving for home in a few days.

This is the current situation of marathon athletes. After returning to China, I believe that in addition to their initiative to communicate, no sports company will take the lead in throwing olive branches to them.

Why?

Because I don't make money.

The popularity and audience of unpopular projects have become the reasons for sponsors to stop.

There are more famous athletes to choose from. Why should they choose you as a long-distance runner?

It's embarrassing.

Independent people like Gu Zheng are particularly obvious. Obviously, they have greater potential and higher commercial value, but they have become unpopular.

Director tie, who has been in his head for many times, sighed, but Bei Jun, who had been busy for a long time and found Gu Zheng's identity as a free man, patted his chest and guaranteed a ticket.

"Idol, don't be afraid. I also know the heads of several domestic sports brokerage companies. Wait. I'll contact you. We're not in a hurry. We do big things. Brother, you're the world champion. Keep it steady."

Looking at director tie's heartache and Bei Da's flickering beating his chest and feet, Gu Zheng has only one idea. In fact, he doesn't feel anything. It's all because you two playwrights are directing and acting there.

After its root, I'm still afraid of being tired.

No matter how Gu Zheng's Tucao, he got the bonus, but he did not make complaints about it.

The $60000 champion bonus and an additional 20% bonus for running within two hours and six percent belong to the capital sports committee, as well as the self borne round-trip air tickets and room fees.

The rest of the nearly $50000 is still very practical for Gu Zheng, who has a good trip to Tokyo at night.

In this neon city, there are exotic food, light eating habits, all kinds of men and women who release themselves, and inhumane traditional cognition in a mysterious corner.