Chapter 380

At the scene of the world swimming championships, the cheers were deafening. In the audience, the Chinese were spontaneously shouting a name.

"Listen to Yuwen!"

"Listen to Yuwen!"

"Listen to Yuwen!"

A swimmer from the East has broken two world records in women's 50m and 100m freestyle, and her team has won almost all the gold medals in relay events.

Yuwen listen to three words, is the myth of invincibility in the domestic sports.

"Thank you."

Standing at the podium, she said only these two words in Mandarin, and then without saying a word, she looked up and watched the five-star red flag rise. All the Chinese in the audience were silent and listened to the National Anthem echoing in her ears.

Country, glory, with her.

After the national anthem, she kissed the gold medal and walked off the podium.

In the audience, applause and cheers continued for a long time.

Liu Chong sat in the VIP seat with the best vision and looked at the five-star red flag. He felt a sense of pride. He sincerely praised: "your little fairy is so powerful that she has broken two freestyle records."

Su asked to wear a baseball cap with the national flag printed on it. On the mask, she pasted two q-version Yuwen listening stickers. She was so proud that her eyebrows would fly. "Of course, I don't want to see whose home it is." He stretched his neck to see the direction of Yuwen's exit. He was very proud. "How can I listen to this in my house?"

Oh, the tail is going up in the sky.

Liu Chong hated the fun and deliberately joked: "our swimsuits in Greater China are not bad." I have to say that there are so many girls in the national swimming team. Yuwen's beauty and body are the best. No wonder Yuwen has so many male fans. Look at that figure

Su asked the cold knife in his eyes and flew over: "look around again and dig out your eyes."

Hehe, Liu Chong is so confident that he likes to find the master unhappy: "there are 3500 pairs of eyes in this museum. You have to dig them one by one."

Su asked a face like a fox spirit, laughing to bewitch people: "this month's bonus will be deducted."

Liu Chong: "..."

He hasn't met anyone who is more poisonous than su. Rich people can't be provoked.

"Sue, Sue asked?"

It's a sports reporter. He's very keen. He caught Su and asked.

Su did not lift his head. He touched the upper lip of the mask and pasted a Yuwen Q sticker

These eyes are like goblin's eyes. Besides Su, who else can they have.

"Female reporter 10 thousand cent affirms:" you are su ask! "

Sue asked to press down on her hat.

It's a big star in the swimming championship. It's the exclusive one! Female journalists are ecstatic. How could they let go of this opportunity to hurry up and ask questions for three times.

"Are you here for the swimming match?"

"Do you like swimming, too?"

"Which athlete do you support?"

Su asked.

The female reporter saw the sticker on his mask and knew who he supported.

"Take off." He frowned, his eyes sharp and impatient. "You're in my way."

“……”

It's not Su Wen.

It's not a day or two for him to play big cards, but what can we do? He's really big cards. As long as it's about his reports, the number of hits can all explode, and his media friends love and hate him.

What a annoying dad.

The female reporter had to start silently, hide behind and take two photos secretly.

Yuwen has left the field. There is no competition for her. Su Wen is not interested. He can't sit for a few minutes and wants to leave.

Liu Chong immediately asked, "where are you going?"

"Look for it." Su Wen was absent-minded and focused on Yu Wen.

"Can you get in?"

This is a championship!

Su asked, kicking Liu Chong out of the way: "and where else can I go?"

What's the background of this guy?

Liu Chong only knew that Su Wen had a wonderful dad, but he didn't expect to cross to the championship. He was calm and composed: "don't walk around. You are a public figure. If you get a picture, the reporter can make up a series."

Su asked not to pay attention to him. He took a card out of his pocket, dangled it twice with his fingers on the rope, and went directly to the rest area of the athletes.

Work permit of the World Championships

Liu Chong: "..."

This is Dad!

There was no one in the corridor of the lounge. Coach Yang Xi walked in front, answered the phone, and stopped: "listen, you go to change clothes first, Rao Rao there is something wrong, I'll go and have a look."

Yang Xi, who is over 40 years old, is also an athlete. After retiring, he became a coach of the national team.

"Well." Yuwen listens to nod.

Yang Xi runs and dials the phone. Later, Yu Wen listens more and more slowly. She lowers her head and takes off her swimming cap. Her hair is still dripping. She wears a white quick drying bath towel and grasps the corner with one hand. Her fingers are white.In the corridor, people greeted her, including members of the team and staff in the backyard.

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations."

“……”

She couldn't hear it clearly or see it clearly. The big cold sweat on her forehead rolled down one by one, and her pace became slower and slower. She dragged along like heavy lead, and the whole person fell back.

One hand caught her.

"Listen!"

What a familiar voice.

She laboriously opened her eyes. The light on her head was dazzling. She narrowed and looked carefully. The outline in her eyes was blurry. She was not sure: "is that Su asking?"

Apart from the TV, she had only a few connections with him. Somehow, she knew his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and outline so clearly.

Sue asked flustered, holding her on the ground and shaking her hand on her shoulder: "it's me, listen, what's the matter with you?"

She could not open her eyes and frowned tightly. Her forehead was full of sweat. Her eyelashes were like wet butterfly wings, shaking slightly. Her lips were white without any blood color.

"Su asked," she raised her hand, pressed her right shoulder, and murmured faintly, "Su asked, I hurt..."

She said it hurt.

Sue asked that she was going crazy: "listen!"

"Listen!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Listen to..."

Her eyelids were heavy, she was in a trance, her ears were ringing, she called her name, she opened her eyes laboriously, in the dazzling white light, there was a face with fuzzy outline.

A familiar face, like in a dream.

At that time, it was April and may, the flowering period of camphor tree, she had entered the national team, and she was only famous in the school, and rarely went there.

Because of the intensity of the exercise, she is always late.

At the gate of No. 1 middle school, half an hour after the start of the morning reading, the Discipline Inspection Committee of the school always stands there to catch the late students, which is very annoying.

She was an athlete. She took off several times and jumped onto the wall easily. She threw her bag down. Then she found that she was sitting under the camphor tree five meters away.

It's a girl with thick glasses and a student's head.

She pressed her finger to her lips. "Shh."

The girl didn't make a sound. She leaned against the trunk and looked at her perfectly.

She sat on the wall for a few seconds, then stood up, with her hands open, jumped and kicked on the narrow wall, turned 180 degrees, then somersaulted, and finally landed with her feet together.

The gymnastic movement should have been completed in one go. When landing, I stepped on a stone and stumbled a small step. This is a major mistake. In the international competition, we have to deduct 0. 5 points.

She picked up her schoolbag and asked the girl under the tree, "are you a discipline inspector?"

The other side is silent.

At this time point, there are usually people from the Discipline Inspection Commission of the school under the wall. She thought that this girl should be, she walked over and discussed with the girl, "just now, I performed gymnastics, can you not remember my name?"

She's half a celebrity at school. If she's late for school and gets a demerit, she'll be in trouble.

The other side is still silent, not good, not bad.

She thought for a moment, "can I chop another fork for you?"

With that, she split a standard one word horse.

The girl smiled and stood up from under the tree. At the age of 14, she has grown to one meter and sixty-five. The girl is taller than her, and the earth blue school uniform is very pleasing to her.

The girl took out her mobile phone from her uniform pocket, edited a line of words and showed it to her.

"I'm not a commission for Discipline Inspection."

That's why I can see the girl's face clearly. The lenses are thick and the bangs are thick. Half of her face is blocked, showing only her lips and chin. Her skin is very white.

She looked at her in amazement. "Can't you speak?"

The girl turned and left.

She thought her words might have hurt.

But in a moment, the girl came back. She typed another line on her mobile phone: "what's your name?"

"Listen to Yuwen." She said, and asked, "what about you?"

The speed of the girl's buttons is very fast: "I'll let you know next time I see you."

In that year, Yuwen was 14 years old. She had been in the national team for a while. She studied under her name in Experiment 1. In April and may, Fangfei met a girl who could not speak.

Hospital emergency room.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Speaking is Yu Wen listen to coach Yang Xi.

The blonde doctor put away the stethoscope and looked at the pupil of the patient with a flashlight: "shoulder injury is very serious. It should have happened during the competition. After high-intensity exercise, the sharp increase of pain led to fainting."

"It's shoulder crush syndrome," Yang said

Yuwen had diagnosed shoulder crush syndrome three years ago. At that time, the symptoms were very mild. However, in the past two years, more and more competitions and trainings have been carried out, and the shoulder has become more and more serious.Yu Wen listens to lie on the sickbed, unconsciously murmurs.

Su asked, squatting beside the bed, wearing a mask, showing his eyes. His pupils were all anxious and flustered: "give her pain relief." He shouted to the woman doctor, "do you hear her crying for pain?"

"Painkillers have been injected, but," hesitated the woman doctor, "it's not very good."

Yang Xi frowned and asked, "will it affect her swimming?"

Swimming requires a lot of shoulder strength, which is why Yuwen will suffer from shoulder attack syndrome. If her condition is not controlled, her sports career may be over.

"In specific cases, we need to make a precise inspection."

"She's an athlete. She can't be a little different." Yang Xi, please, "doctor, please take care of yourself."

The woman doctor nodded, called the nurse and arranged for the patient to have an examination.

Yang Xi was free to look at the man in the hospital bed: "excuse me, who are you?"

He stood up, dressed in a sportswear, and the air was natural: "are you the coach to listen to?" The eyes are long and thin, so charming, but there is no trace of femininity. When they are slightly raised, they are awe inspiring and fierce. "She's in pain like this. Do you want her to go to the competition? Does your national swimming team have no one but her? "

Yang Xi has nothing to say. Yu Wen even tells her that she is a coach.

"This is about our swimming team." Not wanting to say more, she looked at each other and asked, "are you a listening friend?"

Sue asked, "fans."

“……”

A fan actually followed the ambulance.

Yang Xi's face is cold: "please go out."

Su asked not only not to leave, but also pulled a chair and sat down, throwing his hat on the table: "I only listen to Yuwen."

Now the fans are so arrogant?

Yang Xi made a direct call: "Xiao bin, come here, here is a -"

that's not finished.

Su asked that she had taken off her mask and raised her chin toward Yang Xi. "Do you recognize my face?"

Yang Xi's eyes gaped.

Yes, how can I not recognize the domestic superstar, but how can he become a fan of Yuwen?

Su asked a well heeded rascal, and stuck Yuwen's sticker on the mask to the front of the sportswear: "although you call, I don't mind listening to the entertainment headlines with you."

Yang Xi: "..."

What about the Yide of a superstar? Did you feed the dog?

Yu Wen on the sickbed, fainting and not yet awake, had a big dream. She went back to the campus surrounded by camphor trees.

Bang!

The door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and the girl who was sleeping on the desk raised her head and looked back.

It's her.

Yu Wen listened to look at the classroom, no one else, asked the girl: "can I hide?"

She did not nod or shake her head.

Outside the classroom, the voice of teenagers came from a distance. During the changing period, the voice line was thick.

"What about people?"

"I see running here."

The voices of the two teenagers are getting closer.

The girl's seat is next to the window. There is a blind area under her desk. Yuwen listens and locks the classroom. He walks over to her and says, "one minute will do."

With that, she squatted beside the girl's legs, afraid that the people out of the window could see it, and moved a little to the desk.

The girl's eyes widened.

At this time, outside the classroom dressed in a very social little yellow haired boy lying in front of the window, gave her a feed: "do you see Yuwen listen?"

Yuwen is a famous person in No. 1 middle school. Almost no one doesn't recognize her.

The girl didn't answer. She lowered her head.

Little yellow hair is impatient: "speak!"

Small yellow hair's attendant small brown hair said: "boss, this woman can't talk."

"Shit, he's dumb."

Xiaohuang Mao swept around the classroom, but no one was found, so he left.

When the voice was far away, Yuwen came out from under the desk, straightened his hair and said to the girl, "thank you."

Her face was red and her ears were red, her head bowed, and her thick glasses were on the bridge of her nose.

"What's your name?" Yuwen listened and sat down beside her. "You said last time that you'd meet me next time."

Her face is red, her ears are red, and her eyes are covered with thick bangs.

On the desk, there are her textbooks.

Yuwen listens to turn open, the first page of the textbook is full of three big characters.

"Su Cuicui?"

Su Cuicui: "..."

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