Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

This slap, Bai Yangyang used [-]% of his strength, and Yue Wushuang's face instantly swelled up.

"Bai Yangyang, you dare to hit me!"

Covering his face, Yue Wushuang was almost insane, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Bai Yangyang——

Bai Yangyang kicked Yue Wushuang's leg, and with a bang, Yue Wushuang knelt down hard on the ground!
"Bai Yangyang, stop!"

Someone noticed the movement here and immediately scolded.

The staff and the referee quickly came over and looked at the scene in front of them, "Bai Yangyang, you are doing well, why are you doing it here?"

Bai Yangyang frowned: "I will report that Yue Wushuang is suspected of deliberately hurting me and locking me in the lounge on purpose."

"Nonsense, Bai Yangyang, what evidence do you have—"

Yue Wushuang was hoarse, staring fixedly at Bai Yangyang, hating her superior appearance.

The corner of Bai Yangyang's mouth curled slightly: "If you don't believe me, you can go to the lounge and bring him over, and ask carefully."

After saying this, the referee raised his hand: "Go and bring it here."

Not long after, all the men in the lounge were brought over, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, with decadent expressions on their faces.

"Tell me what's going on."

Several men looked at each other, and explained the matter one by one: "It's Miss Yue, let us hold Bai Yangyang, and let us take that kind of video, then use this as a threat to make Bai Yangyang withdraw from swimming!"

After these words fell, the audience was silent.

The referee's face darkened instantly.

"No, that's not the case, you guys are talking nonsense!" Yue Wushuang was still dying.

But the referee asked someone to adjust the surveillance in the intensive care room, and everything Yue Wushuang said fell into everyone's ears.

"I didn't expect Yue Wushuang to be so disgusting, every move is to cut off Bai Yangyang's retreat!"

"Bai Yangyang played so well this time, isn't Yue Wushuang doing it for his reputation? What's there to be proud of—"

There were many discussions, Yue Wushuang had never been discussed like this in his life, and his face was pale.

The referee grimaced, "According to regulations, Yue Wushuang is disqualified from the competition, and the police station will be notified."

Instigating to hurt others is a felony!

As soon as these words fell, Yue Wushuang only felt that his eyes darkened and his face turned pale.

It’s over.

She was disqualified from the competition, and what happened today will be reported. By then, she will be completely finished!

Thinking of this, Yue Wushuang's eyes darkened, and he passed out completely.

The referee raised his hand: "Take it away."

Yue Wushuang was taken away, the referee looked at Bai Yangyang with a relieved expression: "Aren't you injured?"

Bai Yangyang shook his head: "It's okay."

As long as you don't get hurt.

"Play well."

This episode passed quickly, everyone only cared about the next finals, no one cared about Yue Wushuang anymore.

Bai Yangyang stood on the shore, doing warm-up.

Feng Menglu heard what happened before, and leaned over: "Bai Yangyang, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's okay."

Feng Menglu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm still waiting to compete with you on the same stage, let's work hard in the final."

The corner of Bai Yangyang's mouth twitched: "You too."

three o'clock.

The game officially begins.

This is destined to be a highly anticipated game, and Bai Yangyang, who played the best in the preliminary round, is undoubtedly the focus of everyone's eyes.

Countless reporters pointed their cameras at Bai Yangyang, not wanting to miss any details.

The whistle sounded—

The girl fell into the swimming pool like a swimming dragon, and her pair of white and slender arms seemed to be the most powerful weapon at this time. The girl swung her posture and her speed soared.

Not to be outdone, Feng Menglu followed behind.

In this game, it seemed that there were only the two of them left.

Feng Menglu almost used all her strength to catch up with Bai Yangyang, and the two of them were tightly biting each other.

There is almost no gap.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ao on the bank had to admit that Meng Huai's vision was very accurate.

Compared with Bai Yangyang's talent, Feng Menglu is still slightly inferior. She worked very hard, but in front of absolute talent, hard work is useless!

Bai Yangyang was far ahead, her explosive power was amazing, and she was in better condition than in the morning.

Feng Menglu was driven, her status gradually improved, and the contest between the two became more and more anxious.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the audience around watched it scratching their hearts and lungs, and the audience fell silent.

In the next second, cheers sounded and whistles sounded one after another——

"Two minutes and five seconds 34!"

"Two minutes and eight seconds 56!"

"..."

The first two were Bai Yangyang and Feng Menglu. When the whistle and announcement sounded, the game was over.

Feng Menglu leaned against the edge of the swimming pool, and when she heard the result, a flash of disbelief flashed in front of her eyes.

For so long, her grades have been very stable.

The problem is that it is too stable.

The score has been stable at [-] minutes and [-] seconds. Before that, the best score was [-] minutes and [-] seconds. This is the first time she broke into [-] minutes and [-] seconds!
Bai Yangyang stood up and reached out to Feng Menglu.

The corner of Feng Menglu's mouth curled up, and she held Bai Yangyang's hand. The moment she landed, she whispered, "Congratulations, you won the championship."

No one can surpass Bai Yangyang's achievements!

Bai Yangyang smiled: "Congratulations too, you have refreshed your own results."

The corners of Feng Menglu's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes flickered: "Bai Yangyang, I am convinced that I lost to you this time, but I will work harder in the future. Sooner or later, I will beat you!"

This time, Feng Menglu lost.

But she still has a chance in the future.

Bai Yangyang had a good impression of Feng Menglu, he could afford to lose, he was confident, cheerful, and generous.

"See you at the next game."

The finals were sold out, Bai Yangyang won the first place, and the audience was excited!
Two minutes and five seconds, this is already the best result in the World Championships in recent years!
Bai Yangyang is currently the most likely player to break the previous world record!

The host's excited voice sounded, Bai Yangyang and Feng Menglu took the stage, and Zhang Ya was the third.

The three of them took a group photo.

After the awards ceremony was over, Bai Yangyang walked out of the gymnasium with the trophy in his arms. He looked around, but he didn't see Zhan Beixiao.

Could it be that Zhan Beixiao didn't come to her match?

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang subconsciously grabbed the trophy in his hand, and the next second, his shoulders warmed up, Bai Yangyang raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Zhan Beixiao's handsome face like a god.

Her palms were slightly sweating, "Have you been watching my game?"

Zhan Beixiao hummed, and put on her coat: "Good performance."

Bai Yangyang rolled his eyes, held the trophy, and handed it to him: "I said before, I won the trophy of the World Championships, and I will give it to you."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes.

Her fingers were slender and white, holding the trophy and offering it with both hands.

Zhan Beixiao's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "Keep it for yourself."

He has no shortage of these things.

Bai Yangyang refused, took his hand, and handed over the trophy, with bright eyes and bright teeth, especially conspicuous under the moonlight.

"Zhan Beixiao, I'm giving you the trophy, can you give me a small gift?"

She had just finished the game, and when her fingertips were cold, when they touched his palm, Zhan Beixiao felt his eyes twitch slightly. He lowered his eyes to stare at her little face, and hummed, "What gift do you want?"

Bai Yangyang rolled his eyes, grabbed his wrist suddenly, and smiled softly: "Zhan Beixiao, can you hug me?"

When Zhan Beixiao heard the words, a glimmer of obscurity flashed in his eyes.

Before he could speak, Bai Yangyang took the initiative to approach, and she put her hand around his waist: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

Zhan Beixiao: "..."

Wen Xiang nephrite is in his arms, he is a grown man, it is hard not to have daydreams.

His cold eyes fell on her white and tender shoulders, he cleared his throat, and tried his best not to look down.

Bai Yangyang didn't dare to hug him for too long, took a deep breath of his scent, and let go of his hand: "It's getting late, let's go home first."

Zhan Beixiao grabbed her wrist, his eyes moved slightly: "Apart from this, don't you want anything else?"