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 in the international games.

   After the shock of the brunette young man, he was more indifferent.

  He sneered lightly: "Stay strong, right? There is no one in Daxia's project, so I called Sheng Chenxing back."

   "When the time comes, his injury will recur again. I'm afraid he will only be able to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life."

  But I have to admit that when he competed with Sheng Chenxing on the same stage, the oppression brought by the other party was huge.

  Now, Sheng Chenxing swept away his downfall, and returned to his high-spirited appearance.

  The brunette young man was also a little uncertain.

  Athletes take their positions.

  The referee looked serious and issued an order.

   With a "bang" gunshot, several athletes erupted instantly.

  The number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase exponentially at this time.

   Even people who never cared about sports also clicked in.

  The purpose of entry 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! 】

  Scores are randomly refreshed.

   "9 seconds 70! Sheng Chenxing ran 9 seconds 70!" The commentator spoke extremely fast, "This is a good result for the first place in the preliminaries!"

  The athletes in the preliminaries will not give their best, and the final is the most important.

  But five years later, the Great Xia Empire once again broke into the men's 100m final.

  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 those who should scold you are not worth caring about. You have always been our pride. 】

  【I only care about Shengshen's leg, hurry up, run so fast, will the injury recur? 】

  The media from various countries 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 I 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 abuse and injustice he had suffered over the years, he just smiled.

【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 choked sound in his throat.

   The first place in the preliminaries this time means a lot to Sheng Chenxing.

  Si Fuqing stepped forward, smiling: "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.

  Hot searches immediately exploded.

  #Sheng Chenxing, Men’s 100m Preliminaries#

  #Shengshen Comeback#

  #纯盛永星一个很许#

  Si Fuqing looked at the netizen's comments, and stretched: "I did another good thing, 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 the elder brother's absence, she wants to show her true level.

   At the same time, the new supplementary entry list was announced on the website.

  Many muses paid more attention to the competition because Si Fuqing participated in this international sports meeting.

  Mousse originally just checked the supplementary list by the way. After all, ball games have nothing to do with track and field.

  Until they saw Si Fuqing's name appeared under tennis.

   Mousses: "..."

  【A certain female star, 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 too real, I already have a premonition that there are coaches of other teams coming to grab people. 】

   Facing the mousse 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 qualifier, and Si Fuqing has drawn a seed player.

  International ranking 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, then suddenly said: "But Fuqing was not trained by you, how do you know her style of play?"

  Coach Ning: "...you can shut up if you can't 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.

   One 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?

  Controlling Power 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.

  Big Xia 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 the 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 Fu tilted his head up: "Huh?"

  Coach Ning looked at her blankly: "If you give zero back, your head will be shaved."

  Si Fuqing: "...???"

  After three seconds, she spoke slowly: "Isn't this a tradition of the table tennis team?"

   "Oh." Coach Ning said unhurriedly, "The fine traditions of our Great Summer will naturally be implemented in all teams. The tennis team has learned it now."

  Si Fuqing: "..."

   Okay, count yourself as ruthless.

  She loves her hair very much, it is not easy to keep it for so long.

   But she really doesn't know how to let the ball.

  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 handicap?"

   "Just find a way to let the opponent score, don't let it go too far, don't let too many people see it."

  Si Fuqing suddenly realized: "I understand."

  Coach Ning was very pleased: "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.

  The next second, he watched the girl throw the ball on the net.

   "Poof—"

   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 is 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 hand the ball, not to hit the ball on the net!

   Who can't see this?

  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.

   The 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. 】

  【The soul handed over the ball, there is nothing wrong with it. 】

  【Sister Si, how 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   , Raphael touched his chin, frowning and looking back at the game just now.

  He suddenly said: "Hiss, her way of passing the ball reminds me of something very familiar."

  Tan Jingmo glanced at him lightly: "What's wrong? How familiar?"

  Yuejian 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 both she and the second child will lose this bet?

  This is not so 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 Lao Wu said is right, haven't you all forgotten? Isn't that how the big brother gave way 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 :)

   I counted my big brother coming out soon, here is a monthly ticket

   See you tomorrow~~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)