Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

"Congratulations to Su Yuan for finally defeating Zhong Yu 4:3 to become the Olympic men's singles champion. Congratulations to Zhong Yu for winning a silver medal. Thanks to them for showing us such a wonderful game. Both of them showed Be the best version of yourself!"

At this time, even Fade Chen's voice was already a little hoarse, but he couldn't stop him from patting his thigh excitedly at this moment, grabbing the microphone and yelling out these words passionately.

The camera in the arena cuts a wide angle, sweeps away from Su Yuan who is still bowing and Zhong Yu who is standing beside him and all eyes are on Su Yuan, sweeps across the entire auditorium, and sweeps across the entire arena. captured in the lens.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the appearance of everyone in the audience standing up and applauding, saw the tumbling red ocean in the audience, and saw the excitement on the faces of people with red flag stickers on their cheeks and waving red flags in their hands. Yes, with tears in his eyes.

The camera swept across the auditorium in the front row, and they also saw many familiar faces.

Most of the games in the Olympic Games have ended, and the spectator seats for the national team exclusively for the Hua Guo team are full of people. Many star athletes who have already won championships and medals stand up and applaud, shouting, The palms of their hands were shot red by them, and through the screen, they could feel their blessing and respect for the two Chinese athletes on the field.

It seemed that the camera turned to them. They also held the national flag together and made a big heart towards the camera.

Everyone is wearing the beautiful uniform jacket of the Olympic Hua Guo team. The young athletes in the front row are smiling brightly, and the coaching staff in the back row are smiling happily. This is the future of Hua Guo sports.

The camera paused for a moment, and continued to sweep to the side. The fans even saw table tennis players from other countries who had finished all their table tennis schedules.

Samuel Mancini, Enoch Robb, Eli Bolton...even the little brother Sanjaman who came to the Olympics alone before and played against Su Yuan.

They did not stay in the auditorium exclusive to their respective national teams, but got together unexpectedly. They stood together in front of the auditorium, a place outside the baffle of the arena. No one saw them.

Even though some people inside are well-known to dislike each other, but at the moment they are standing together because of Su Yuan, although there is Eli Bolton standing in the middle who is afraid that they will make a peacemaker, but it is rare for the two of them to be separated. Shame on each other.

They didn't expect the camera to be on them, but they were not surprised to see their faces appear on the big screen above the arena.

Samuel and Eli, who noticed the camera, nodded and greeted the camera gracefully, while Enoch and Sanjaman were already so excited that they didn't notice the camera at all, and were still clapping their hands vigorously, all excited. flushed.

This is the world's top table tennis player, he is completely Su Yuan's fanboy.

The netizens in the live broadcast room watched the scenes swept by the camera, and Chen Fei's non-stop excited and shocking commentary was still ringing in their ears.

"The Olympic table tennis schedule is all over! Every Olympic Games, there are people who create miracles, and there are people who will let us witness the inheritance. In this wonderful men's singles final, Su Yuan created a miracle. Zhong Yu let us witness A pen-hold lineage, they are the best athletes!!"

"Su Yuan started his era!"

Mr. Chen was a little too late, and finally found a chance to interject in Fade Chen's passionate explanation, and made an effort to interject.

He also wanted to express his excitement.

"For Su Yuan, this is his best adult gift."

Even if the older people express their excitement, they still read Qianfan's emotions with a share.

Hearing Mr. Chen's words, the netizens couldn't help laughing. They grinned, tasted a little salty taste, and suddenly realized that they had burst into tears before they knew it.

[Fuck, I haven't watched a table tennis game before, why am I crying]

【Me too... the contagion is too strong...】

[Not an old fan, I entered the pit about half a year ago, I am crying until my mother is so scared that she rushes in and asks me what's wrong QAQ]

[Old fans, crying and laughing, scared my wife, but this is the first time in more than ten years that the Hua Guo team has won the Olympic singles championship again! !And the champion and runner-up belong to Hua Guo! ! 】

[The era that belongs to them has begun! 】

The rebroadcast footage returned to Su Yuan and Zhong Yu.

After Su Yuan bowed, he took back his racket from the table. In the original post-match handshake session, he hugged Zhong Yu again.

"Shanyu, wait for me later." Su Yuan tiptoed slightly, and whispered in Zhong Yu's ear.

Zhong Yu rubbed Su Yuan's black hair with his big hand, and stroked down the sweat-stained, wet and greasy nape of the boy in his arms, landed on his back, and patted him lightly.

"Well, good." Zhong Yu replied hoarsely.

The two let go of each other, Zhong Yu returned to his rest seat to pack his things first, while Su Yuan took back his towel from the referee table, wiped his sweat casually, threw the towel back to his rest seat, and walked The location of the post-match interview.

After winning the game and taking the championship, waiting for Su Yuan, there is also a short on-site interview.

Su Yuan walked to the microphone and stood there for a while, still panting slightly.

The shouts from the auditorium gradually quieted down, and Su Yuan heard the reporter's question.

"Su Yuan, you defeated your teammate Zhong Yu, won the Olympic men's singles championship this time, and rose to No. [-] in the world ranking. Are you very happy now?"

The reporter is a foreigner, and the interview questions are also asked in English.

There was an interpreter next to him to translate for Su Yuan in real time, but Su Yuan's English was very good. He actually understood what the interpreter asked. He didn't interrupt the interpreter, but frowned slightly imperceptibly. .

Of course, he didn't frown because of the translation, but because of the question raised by the reporter.

To be honest, the excitement at the beginning is over, and what occupies his mind the most now is not the number one or the champion, but the reliable and gentle figure.

He was so anxious to see Zhong Yu now that he couldn't turn his mind.

But despite this, he also heard that something was wrong with this question.

At first glance, there is no problem, but when you think about it carefully, although Su Yuan and Zhong Yu are rivals, they are also good teammates who love each other. Just now they presented a wonderful match together. The reporter's question is a bit gunpowder. It was thick, as if he wanted to force Su Yuan to admit that he was so happy because he won Zhong Yu.

At the time when the lady was translating the reporter's question, Su Yuan tried his best to turn his dizzy head.

Holding the microphone tightly, facing the camera, Su Yuan replied sincerely: "Uh, of course I am very happy to be the champion of this competition, but this competition is not my own solo show."

Su Yuan cast his eyes on the auditorium waiting for him to speak, and smiled cutely: "Actually, I want to hear everyone's applause for me and Shanyu, not for me, because Shanyu has such a wonderful performance, I am very happy." To perform so well.”

"Such a wonderful game can happen, isn't it?" Su Yuan winked at everyone slyly.

"Yes---!!!" The auditorium answered Su Yuan super loudly.

Su Yuan bent his eyes cutely and made a gesture of heart to them.

The audience shouted louder.

Without a trace, the initiative of this post-match interview fell from the reporter's hands to Su Yuan's.

Later, when the reporter asked questions, Su Yuan cunningly used Tai Chi to deal with them.

Soon, the short post-match interview ended. Su Yuan bowed to the camera again, pursed his lips and smiled shyly, and quickly disappeared from the camera. He returned to his place to pack his things, and soon left the arena.

The audience in the front row tilted their heads in confusion. For some reason, Su Yuan's back seemed eager and looking forward to it.

Su Yuan didn't know the doubts of the audience, he could only hear his own heartbeat that seemed to be faster than when he was playing the game.

"Plop." "Plop!"

Su Yuan's footsteps became faster, and he ran straight behind.

The game is over, and he is going to his love.

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