"Join the swimming team. Train for a year and I guarantee you'll win a world championship," said the bald coach, holding on to Tang Zheng's arm as if he's afraid the gold medal itself might slip away.
"Yes, your muscle groups are perfect, your explosive power and endurance are exceptionally outstanding. You won purely on those attributes. If you train for another year to correct your swimming posture and unnecessary movements, you are undoubtedly China's Phelps. You could certainly win at least six titles at the next Olympics, if not eight," added the middle-aged woman coach, her eyes burning brightly as she looked at Tang Zheng. She saw a piece of gold that needed to shine brighter.
Hearing the two coaches' confident promises, the crowd buzzed. If he could win a gold medal, wouldn't that make him as famous as Liu Xiang?
