Wang Yi passed the qualifiers for all thirteen events.
The China Sports Bureau then announced that Wang Yi would be competing in all thirteen events.
When athletes from South Korea and Japan saw how many events Wang Yi had entered, they all started cursing.
"Damn it! He should stick to basketball instead of showing up to run the 800 meters. Does this guy have no shame?"
"Damn that idiot! Can't he just settle down and play basketball? What's he sticking his nose into the triple jump for?"
They could curse all they wanted, but they couldn't change the fact that Wang Yi would be competing.
All they could do was secretly step up their training.
They hoped that with so many events on his schedule, Wang Yi wouldn't have the stamina to keep up.
Then they could seize the chance to beat him.
Back in China.
Finding a place for Wang Yi to train had become a difficult problem.
He was competing in so many events, and the athletes for those events weren't all training in the same place.
In the end, everyone discussed it and decided to bring all the track and field events together for a joint training camp.
After all, the track and field teams included not only athletes but also logistics staff and other personnel. There were hundreds of people in total.
All those people were making a huge effort for Wang Yi alone, traveling from every direction to gather in Chang'an for the camp.
It was the first time anything like this had happened.
Of course, the main reason was that Wang Yi's ability spoke for itself.
In every event he had entered, except for the high jump and javelin, he could comfortably take first place even without much training.
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