Chapter 743: Global Shock! The true biography of the big brother 【2 more】
"My God, no one can break the world record he set at that time. Has his injury healed?" The commentator became more and more excited, "What kind of good results will he achieve in the preliminaries this time?"
Athletes and spectators from various countries have different ideas.
Sheng Chenxing is too famous in the sports world.
Even after he retired, the legend never ended.
His retirement due to injury is also remembered by many people.
No one thought that he would appear on the field of the International Games.
After the brunette young man was shocked, he didn't care much.
He sneered lightly: "Stay strong, right? There is no one in Da Xia's project, so I called Sheng Chenxing back."
"At that time, his injury will recur again. I'm afraid he will be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life."
But I have to admit that when he competed with Sheng Chenxing on the same stage back then, the oppression brought by the opponent was huge.
But now, Sheng Chenxing swept away his slump and regained his spirited appearance.
The brunette young man was also a little uncertain.
The athletes take their places.
The referee looked serious and issued an order.
With a "bang" gunshot, several athletes erupted instantly.
At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase exponentially.
Even people who never cared about sports also clicked in.
The goal is a bright and beautiful big summer red.
[Fuck shit! Have you seen that Sheng Shen's starting reaction is faster than others! 】
【Superior! Still keeping the distance! 】
【First! First! Be the first! 】
Results are refreshed randomly.
"9 seconds 70! Sheng Chenxing ran 9 seconds 70!" The commentator spoke extremely fast, "This is the best result in the preliminaries!"
The athletes in the preliminaries will not give their best, and the finals are crucial.
But it was five years later, and the Great Xia Empire broke into the men's 100m final again.
Sheng Chenxing once again proved to the world that he is still worthy of the title of Flying Man of Great Xia after his comeback.
The audience was shocked.
[Those who scolded him back then owe him an apology! 】
[Must apologize! Athletes train so hard, who hasn't been injured yet? Why reject all his efforts and achievements because of an accident? 】
[I never scolded him, and I went to Weibo to comfort him after he retired due to injury. Now that he can stand on the field again, I really want to cry. 】
【Actually, Shengshen, you don't need to prove yourself anymore, and the people who should scold you are not worth caring about. You have always been our pride. 】
[I only care about Shengshen's legs, hurry up, run so fast, will the injury recur? 】
The media from all over the world also surrounded it.
Sheng Chenxing naturally accepted the interview with Daxia TV first.
He smiled and waved his hands: "Thank you for your concern. I am fine. I met a miracle doctor and healed my leg."
"I believe in her very much and can't wait to stand on the field. As long as I can run, I will keep running. See you in the final."
He didn't complain about the insults and injustices he had suffered over the years, he just faced them with a smile.
【Cried……】
【See you in the finals! It doesn't matter if you don't have that medal, you are the best! 】
[Sheng Shen Chong! Swell the faces of those keyboard warriors! 】
Coach Qian's eyes were hot.
He pressed Sheng Chenxing's shoulder and wanted to say something, but there was only a choke in his throat.
The first place in the preliminaries this time means a lot to Sheng Chenxing.
Si Fuqing stepped forward and said with a smile, "Senior Sheng, congratulations."
"It's just the preliminaries." Sheng Chenxing was a little embarrassed, "The key depends on the finals. This time the opponent is not weak, so I'm quite worried."
Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You will definitely succeed."
**
The news quickly spread throughout Daxia.
The hot search immediately exploded.
#shengchenxing, Men’s 100m preliminaries first#
#Shengshen Comeback#
#纯盛永星一个欢谢#
Si Fuqing looked at the netizen's comments and stretched his waist: "I did another good deed, I'm so happy."
On the other side of the sofa, Yu Xiheng rubbed her head: "Thank you, Qingqing."
"I have to go to bed early these days." Si Fuqing said cheerfully, "I want to play a few rounds of tennis to my heart's content."
Taking advantage of her elder brother's absence, she wanted to show her true level.
At the same time, the new list of supplementary entries will be announced on the website.
Many muses paid more attention to the competition because Si Fuqing participated in this international sports meeting.
The muses were just looking at the supplementary list, after all, ball games have nothing to do with track and field.
Until they saw Si Fuqing's name appeared under the tennis event.
Muses: "..."
[A certain female celebrity, can you honestly explain why you still go to play tennis? 】
[? ? ? I think she is not going to play tennis but to hit people with a racket. 】
[Coaches: Wow, Qingqing is a brick, where there is a shortage of people, move it! Today it's our tennis team's turn to win the gold medal! 】
【...It's so real, I already have a premonition that there are coaches from other teams coming to steal people. 】
Facing the Muses who ran to the bottom of the studio crying again, Sang Yanqing: "..."
How many surprises does her artist have that she doesn't know?
**
Early the next morning.
Today is the tennis qualifiers, and Si Fuqing has drawn a seed player.
Internationally ranked 19th.
Tennis matches are best of five sets.
A set is won by winning six games and leading by at least two games.
Coach Ning of the women's tennis team frowned: "It's not easy to play. The opponent keeps restraining our style of play. This match is difficult."
Coach Luo nodded, and suddenly said, "You didn't train Fuqing, so how do you know her style of play?"
Coach Ning: "...You can shut up if you don't know how to speak."
"Oh." Coach Luo touched his nose and watched the game quietly.
Twenty minutes later, the two fell into a huge silence watching the number 6:0.
A plate is over.
Si Fuqing came off the stage and explained: "I have controlled my power this time, and the opponent is also very powerful."
Coach Luo looked at her blankly.
Is this called controlling power?
The power of control has won six games in a row? !
After Si Fuqing took a sip of water, he went on stage again.
This time it was longer.
Twenty-five minutes later, it was another fresh 6:0.
Daxia has already won two sets.
Si Fuqing came off again: "Is it okay this time?"
Coach Luo: "..."
"Fuqing, let the ball go!" Coach Ning, who finally came to his senses, went crazy, "Etiquette! Our international etiquette!"
In the Great Xia Empire, there is indeed no such thing as filling zero, unless the opponent keeps provoking.
Coach Ning thought that it was Si Fuqing's first time playing on the field, and no matter how well he played, he wouldn't be able to beat his opponent to nothing.
After all, in tennis, Daxia is not strong, and there has never been a result of shaving the opponent to zero.
Who knew that Si Fuqing won six rounds in one go.
Si Fuqing raised his head: "Huh?"
Coach Ning looked at her expressionlessly: "If you go back with zero injections, your head will be shaved."
Si Fuqing: "...???"
Three seconds later, she spoke slowly: "Isn't this the tradition of the table tennis team?"
"Oh." Coach Ning said unhurriedly, "The fine traditions of our Great Summer will naturally be implemented in the entire team. The tennis team has learned it now."
Si Fuqing: "..."
Okay, count yourself as cruel.
She loves her hair very much, it's not easy to keep it for so long.
But she still doesn't really know how to let the ball go.
Si Fuqing hesitated for a moment: "How come?"
Coach Ning: "..."
He looked at her resentfully: "Aren't you behind the scenes? If you want to make a sports film and television drama in the future, how can you do it if you don't know how to act in handicap?"
"Just find a way to let the opponent score, don't let too much, don't let too many people see it."
Si Fuqing suddenly realized: "I understand."
Coach Ning was very relieved: "Okay, the next game has begun, let's go."
Si Fu leaned forward with his tennis racket in his hands.
Coach Ning took a glass of water and took a sip slowly.
In the next second, he watched helplessly as the girl sent the ball to the net.
"puff--"
Coach Ning spat out a mouthful of water.
According to the rules of the tennis game, if the first serve is missed, there is a second chance.
Coach Ning was about to remind Si Fuqing in a low voice not to be so obvious.
But before he could say a word, he saw Si Fuqing hit the ball on the net for the second time.
Two serve errors and the opponent scored a point.
Coach Ning felt deep despair: "...I don't think you understand."
He asked her to pass the ball, not to hit the ball on the net!
Who can't see it?
Si Fuqing also felt that her handicap was too poor, so she was going to practice hard.
She was embarrassed to see Coach Ning's expression, coughed lightly, and tried hard to recall how the senior brother gave her the ball in the past.
Netizens who watched the live broadcast were laughing like crazy in front of the screen.
【Si Fuqing: Sister gave up. 】
[Coach: Smile. 】
[Hiss... What a high-quality handicap. 】
[Soul handed over the ball, there is nothing wrong with it. 】
[Sis, what about your acting skills? You have won two queens, and this year you will be crowned the queen of the Grand Slam. Why did you drift away on the field? 】
offstage.
Tan Jingmo clicked his tongue.
This way of handing over the ball is something Si Fuqing can do.
Beside him, Raphael touched his chin, frowning and looking back at the game just now.
He suddenly said, "Hiss, the way she handled the ball reminded me of something very familiar."
Tan Jingmo glanced at him lightly: "What's the matter? Where are you familiar?"
Tsukimi also looked at Raphael, squinting his eyes.
Could it be that the sixth child suddenly became wise and wanted to recognize the little junior sister?
Could it be that she and the second child will lose this bet?
This is not good.
Yuan Mingchi smiled meaningfully, meaning: "This makes the ball too obvious, without any acting skills, but it doesn't match her identity."
Hearing this sentence, Raphael suddenly slapped his hands: "Yes, that's right, what the fifth brother said is right, have you all forgotten? Isn't that how the big brother gave the ball to the little junior sister in the past?"
exactly the same.
Such a tattered and humiliating handicap has almost been passed down by the big brother.
Si Fuqing: I will really thank you :)
Fingers crossed, big brother is about to come out, here's a monthly ticket
See you tomorrow