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Chapter 738 Abuse of scum [1 more]

Chapter 738 Abuse of scum【1 update】

Sheng Chenxing was suddenly stunned: "Fu Qing?"

Si Fuqing lowered his head slightly and grabbed the brown-haired young man's wrist with one hand, preventing him from advancing even an inch.

It's obviously not the kind of body that's bursting with muscles.

The girl is tall and slender, but her body can emit a power that cannot be ignored.

"You? Oh, I remember you." There was a bit of fear in the eyes of the brown-haired young man, "Today's 5000m long-distance running champion also broke the world record. Shengshen, she is better than you."

After saying that, he looked at Si Fuqing again: "Sheng Shen and I are reminiscing about old times, what does this have to do with you?"

"Reminiscing about old times?" Si Fuqing laughed softly, calmly, "It's not about reminiscing about old times, but you want to take action, right?"

The brown-haired young man was struck to his core, and his expression changed.

Before he could say anything, a sharp pain came from his wrist bone.

The severe pain made him scream and his whole body trembled.

Si Fuqing let go of his hand: "Senior Sheng, let's go back."

Sheng Chenxing was still in a daze.

The security captain shouted: "What are you doing?!"

Footsteps sounded, and the self-service dining area was quickly surrounded by security teams.

Everyone became nervous.

Only Si Fuqing has always been calm.

The brown-haired young man yelled: "She did it to me!"

The security captain's eyes instantly glanced at the girl.

"I didn't, I didn't do anything." Si Fuqing looked lazily, "There's no way I, a poor, weak and well-behaved little girl, could attack a man twice my size."

Sheng Chenxing: "..."

He seemed to hear the adjective "extraordinary".

But the appearance of this junior is indeed very confusing.

Sheng Chenxing fell into deep thought.

The brown-haired young man still had cold sweat on his forehead.

The pain continued to spread from the wrist and swept through the whole body bit by bit.

His voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, hysterical and angrily: "Fart, you broke my wrist!"

Si Fuqing calmed down and said, "I didn't."

The brown-haired young man was furious: "See for yourself!"

He raised his hand with some difficulty and showed it in front of everyone.

However, there were no scars on his wrist, and there were no signs of broken bones.

Everything is normal.

Si Fuqing glanced at it and said, "What are you looking at?"

The brown-haired young man's expression froze, and his face was full of disbelief.

He blurted out: "This is impossible!"

You can't fake the pain, but why is his wrist normal?

"No causing trouble." The security captain glanced around with a majestic gaze, "Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the competition. If the situation is serious, all members will be disqualified from the competition!"

Si Fuqing said calmly: "There are no such rules for flagrant fouls on the field?"

As soon as she said these words, Sheng Chenxing's expression changed slightly and he stood in front of her: "Fu Qing, you..."

The security captain did not get angry, but just shrugged: "The rules are set by the committee leader. Everything is done according to his rules. No one can change it."

Si Fuqing smiled: "So that's it."

She heard Coach Luo and Coach Mo mention that the current committee chairman did not implement the sports spirit of the International Games.

Xu Wangtong also completely lost his qualification to stand on the field because of his misjudgment.

The security team left after confirming that the matter was over.

The brown-haired young man was also pulled away by his companions.

Si Fuqing turned around and asked in a low voice: "That person is very hostile to Senior Sheng. Is he the one who caused you to get hurt?"

Sheng Chenxing shook his head and said: "He and I were in the same class. He tried to trip me up on the track, but failed."

Si Fuqing frowned: "It turns out that this tradition has been around for a long time."

"Yeah." Sheng Chenxing sighed softly, "Then there was a car accident on the way to the airport. Maybe this was my fate."

There was no resentment on his face and he accepted it calmly.

"At least Senior Sheng has won many gold medals." Si Fuqing comforted, "You are already very powerful."

Sheng Chenxing smiled: "It's pretty awesome."

The two of them returned to the dining table and sat down in their respective seats.

Coach Luo felt that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he was still frightened: "I was scared to death. Fortunately, Fu Qing, you didn't do anything. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to explain why."

Si Fuqing held his chin: "I did twist his hand, he didn't lie."

Coach Luo was confused: "Then, how could he..."

Si Fuqing thought for a few seconds and said, "Maybe it's because I'm a medical student, and medical students are very good at beating people."

Coach Luo: "..."

He was not frightened to death by the security team, but was frightened to death by Si Fuqing.

**

That night, Si Fuqing's information was placed in front of several participating teams.

"Si Fuqing, you are twenty years old this year." The middle-aged coach said lightly. "When I was sixteen, I formed a girl group with three people abroad and officially debuted in the entertainment industry. I returned to the Daxia Empire when I was eighteen.

Haunted.”

The incident occurred suddenly during the second issue of "Youth".

Si Fuqing also made a counterattack with this variety show and subsequently conquered the entire entertainment industry.

The speed of her rise is astounding.

However, there is no trace of any sports training on her part.

"She...she's not wearing it, right?" A young man slammed the table, "otherwise, how could it be so powerful all of a sudden?"

"Did you wear it? Have you read too many novels?" The middle-aged coach laughed angrily, "You can imagine that people in the Great Xia Empire are good at hiding their clumsiness. They call this humility, how insidious!"

This must be the strategic deception of the Daxia Empire.

But they have to admit that the Daxia Empire really made them relax their vigilance.

The young man was speechless. He hesitated and said: "Coach, then let's..."

"I have heard that the Great Xia Empire also intends to let her participate in the tennis competition." The middle-aged coach said in a deep voice, "No matter what, we cannot let her qualify in the group."

The team members looked at each other and nodded vigorously: "Understood."

The young man laughed: "Coach, don't worry, it doesn't matter if she can break the long-distance running record, how good can she play tennis? These are two completely different sports."

Hearing this, the middle-aged coach was not reassured and frowned.

As expected, Daxia is full of talented people, so it seems that we have to think of other ways to continue targeting them.

**

The other side.

Si Fuqing returned to the room.

Yu Xiheng raised his head and paused: "It's very beautiful today."

"Of course." Si Fuqing said cheerfully, "The competition uniform I'm wearing is made by myself, so of course it's beautiful."

Yu Xiheng said calmly: "Well, I'm talking about you."

Si Fuqing covered her ears: "Sound attacks are useless. I won't accept your tricks."

She has accurately mastered the two attack methods of the big black heart monster.

"..."

He rested his head on one hand and looked at her with amusement: "Where is my gift? The girl promised to give it to me before the New Year, eh?"

Si Fuqing didn't feel guilty at all: "The prisoner still wants a gift? It's good that I didn't let you go in and use the sewing machine."

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly.

"When you were sentenced to life imprisonment, I stopped working." Si Fuqing stretched, "I will continue after I finish participating in the sports meeting."

Yu Xiheng responded lightly and smoothed her hair: "Are you going to watch the game tomorrow?"

"Of course." Si Fuqing snapped his fingers, "I'm terrible at table tennis. I want to watch the game and learn from it."

Yu Xiheng rubbed her head: "I'm tired today, so go to bed early."

Si Fuqing glanced at the only bed, pointed to the ground and said, "If you want to stay, you can only sleep there."

Yu Xiheng narrowed her eyes slightly and responded: "Yeah."

After Si Fuqing finished washing, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and went to bed: "You're not allowed to come up."

She must be careful of the big black heart monster.

**

Table tennis has always been the strong point of the Daxia Empire. In previous years, it won three gold medals: gold, silver and bronze.

This year is the same, with women and men sending a total of three players to participate.

Today is sixteen to eight, and the competition is very fierce.

The camera panned across the auditorium.

Si Fuqing was among them.

She was keenly aware of the lens and waved her hand towards the camera.

【Wife, wife, wife!】

[Does Qingqingbaby have another marathon project? I will watch it from beginning to end!]

[I would be exhausted even if I ran 800 meters, and I can’t even think about running a marathon.]

[Wow, I saw Shengchenxing! Shengshen, Scud! 】

Sheng Chenxing and Si Fuqing were two places apart, and the camera stayed on him for a second or two.

Even though he has retired for many years, many people know his face.

No matter how good the latecomers are, he will always be the first person from China to win a gold medal in track and field.

A canonization of gods.

[Come on, are you still running fast? I don’t know who was so embarrassed and dropped out of the competition midway without even getting a medal. It’s really embarrassing.]

[Indeed, since you know that you are physically injured, you should not participate in this competition. If you participate and withdraw from the competition, you will not only lose your own face, but also the face of the Great Xia Empire. 】

Some people in the audience recognized Sheng Chenxing and pointed.

The sound is pervasive.

Sheng Chenxing has excellent ears and can hear clearly.

He smiled bitterly.

Many years have passed since the incident, and there is actually nothing to worry about anymore.

But the scars left by the injuries back then will hurt even if you touch them occasionally.

The same goes for heartbreak.

I have to admit that what the brown-haired young man said yesterday really touched the most secret pain point in his heart.

Si Fuqing paused: "Senior Sheng, you..."

"They didn't mean it." Sheng Chenxing still smiled in a good-natured way, "They are right. My withdrawal midway did have a bad impact."

So after that International Games, he officially announced his retirement.

Sheng Chenxing whispered: "Let's watch the game."

But Si Fuqing didn't take his eyes away from him.

She looked at him steadily.

Sheng Chenxing was about to ask her if there was something wrong. The next second, he heard her ask him.

Her voice was slow: "Senior Sheng, do you want to stand on the runway again?"

Damn it, it’s already the 16th and the heater hasn’t been turned on yet, I’m sad_(:з」∠)_The hands I’m writing are getting colder by the second.


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