When Li Dai arrived, Fang Haiquan was already lying in the open space next to him, taking off his shoes, and the team doctor sat beside him to check Fang Haiquan.

"How is it?" Xue Li asked anxiously.

The team doctor raised his head and said, "After a preliminary examination, no bones were injured, and there was no problem with joints. It is certain that there was a muscle strain. As for the ligament, it is hard to say. It seems that it is not a serious injury like tear, at most it is just a ligament strain. I suggest that he be tested for MRI immediately. If there is no problem with the ligament and it is just a muscle strain, rest for two or three days and do not get severely, and you can recover."

When Xue Li heard that there was no problem with his bones and joints, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him, the head coach in charge of long jump asked, "Do we want to send Fang Haiquan to the hospital now?"

"Nonsense, what are you waiting for now? I'll send it to the hospital right away!" Xue Li said angrily.

The coach in charge of long jump followed Xue Li's old subordinate for more than ten years, and was also promoted by Xue Li, so Xue Li didn't have to be polite to him.

"It's Fang Haiquan who doesn't want to go to the hospital, he wants to continue the competition!" said the long jump coach.

"Can he still compete in his current situation?" Xue Li glared at him with a little beard and stared at him. With his already vicious appearance, he really seemed like a Shura ghost.

"In the current situation, Fang Haiquan doesn't want to give up." The long jump coach paused and continued: "To be honest, I can't bear to give up. It would be a pity if I give up now."

"What does it mean?" Xue Li asked.

"The first time I tried to jump, Fang Haiquan jumped 7.87 meters, ranking first among all athletes. There must be no problem entering the top eight." The long jump coach said, looking at the scoreboard in the distance, and then said: "The second round of jumping, no athlete has achieved more than Fang Haiquan. Now the third round of jumping has been completed, and Fang Haiquan is still ranked first."

Xue Li's brows also frowned, and he fell into thinking.

Although the score of 7.87 meters is not enough to win the Asian Games, it is a very high guaranteed score. If an athlete achieves such a score in the first trial jump, the next five trial jumps can choose a more extreme jump method to compete for a score of more than eight meters.

In the Asian Games, more than eight meters basically means that a medal has been obtained.

"I've tried to jump when I arrived at Fang Haiquan for the third time!" A worker's voice sounded.

"The third jump abstained." The coach in charge of long jump said without hesitation, then he looked at Xue Li, obviously waiting for Xue Li to make the final decision.

"Send Fang Haiquan to the hospital first." Xue Li finally spoke.

"No, I want to continue participating in the competition!" Fang Haiquan's voice suddenly rang out, and it was loud.

Xue Li walked up and advised, "Haiquan, I remember you are two months away and you are only eighteen years old? You are still so young, and you will have opportunities to compete in the future. At your current age, it will not be a problem to participate in two more or even three Asian Games."

"Besides, your talent is so good, you are destined to be on the international stage. The IAAF's Diamond League, World Cup, World Track and Field Championships, and the Olympics are where you really play. It's just the Asian Games now, there's no need to fight like this."

The hesitation in Fang Haiquan's eyes flashed, but he still shook his head at that time.

"Coach Xue, I want to continue the game. This is my game. I have to stick with it! So many spectators are watching me, and I can still dance!" Fang Haiquan said resolutely.

"Haiquan, although we are the hosts, you don't have any psychological burden. You quit the competition due to injury, we can understand it, and the audience can understand it. Moreover, the temporary giving up today is to achieve better results tomorrow!" Xue Li continued to persuade.

"But I want to win!" Fang Haiquan said the four words.

Xue Li sighed helplessly. As a coach with decades of vocational education experience, he could understand Fang Haiquan's current mood.

However, Xue Li continued to persuade: "You are injured. With your current state, even if you are on the court, you will not be able to achieve good results. If you forcefully play, it will be even more troublesome if you are injured or injured! Maybe it will also affect your future career."

At this moment, the third round of test jump was approaching the end.

"Our team's other two contestants, Li Yi is currently ranked fourth, while Liu Jinrui is ranked seventh. There is still the last athlete who has not appeared in the third test jump, and his strength is relatively weak. Even if he gets the top few, Li Yi and Liu Dawei can successfully advance to the top eight." The coach in charge of long jump whispered in Xue Li's ear.

"Very good!" Xue Li nodded with satisfaction.

"What about me? Am I still the first one?" Fang Haiquan asked.

The long jump coach hesitated for a moment and finally said, "So far, the first time you tried to jump 7.87 meters is still ranked first among all players."

"Coach Xue, I want to continue participating in the competition! Please!" Fang Haiquan supported the ground with his hands and wanted to stand up. His eyes were filled with the desire for victory.

Xue Li showed an expression of indefense on his face. The current situation is indeed very good for Fang Haiquan. After the first three trial jumps, Fang Haiquan is still ranked first. According to the rules of the game, Fang Haiquan will be the last one for the next three trial jumps. This can be seen as a posture of watching the tiger fight.

"If no one over 7.87 meters after the next three trial jumps, wouldn't Fang Haiquan win the championship directly!" Xue Li's thought flashed through his mind, but he himself knew that this was impossible.

After all, this is the venue for the Asian Games. The masters from all over Asia gather together, including the naturalized army from West Asia. It is impossible to win the championship directly with a score of 7.87 meters.

"Coach, let me go and jump up once!" Fang Haiquan continued to beg.

At this moment, Li Dai next to him finally spoke, "Coach, let him try it once!"

"Why are you even following him to make trouble!" Xue Li looked at Li Dai with some blame: "His injuries are big or small now, how can he let him play again!"

"Coach, I brought it to Haiquan when he was in the youth team, and I was also worried about his injury." Li Dai changed his voice and continued: "But Haiquan is a stubborn child. He has the kind of ruthlessness that he will never give up until he achieves his goal. Let him dance again!"

"What should I do if his leg injury is serious?" Xue Li asked back.
Chapter completed!