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Chapter 5 This Man Looks Like a Sweeping Monk

The first all-round individual gymnastics is floor exercise.

A hundred 12*12 square gymnastics blankets appeared in front of Yang Yun, and a hundred athletes stood on them.

The competition is carried out in groups, a group of [-] people, which can shorten the competition time.

At this time, Yang Yun could also see people from other countries clearly, people with black, white, and yellow skin types.

Yang Yun stared at a person firmly.

Senmoto Daiki of Fuso Kingdom.

If it weren't for Qianben Dahui, Xiao Ruoteng won the individual gymnastics all-around medal last year.

With both hands clenched into fists, unprovoked anger welled up in Yang Yun's chest, making him wish he could rush forward and fight.

"Feeling the master's anger is the same as that of Mr. Xiao, and the acting speed is increased by 20%."

Already 80%, there are still 20% to play successfully.

"Top +1!"

I did a random leg lift exercise, but every time I kicked my feet over the top of my head.

Do a simple leg stretch.

casual. . . .

After the action was completed, Yang Yun raised his middle finger in the direction of Qianben Daihui, and then pointed down.

The discussion in the live broadcast room was heated, and Yang Yun also finished warming up, and then started the first action.

"Hidden, Yanhua is hopeful!"

Yang Yun in the bird's nest looked around, there were no spectators around, but he could feel that the whole Yanhua was cheering for this moment.

The live broadcast of the Yanhua Olympic Forum was going on.

"Look at what Yanhua country is? It's just rubbish."

Afterwards, the entire Yanhua erupted into strong cheers at the same time, shaking the heavens and the earth, moving the sky, and the depressing phantom of the bird's nest in the sky seemed to be somewhat diluted by the cheers.

the fourth. . . .

"I'm so excited, I'm a big man crying."

"Fuck, awesome, is this a warm-up move? Is this a professional competition?"

These actions, which seemed simple to Yang Yun, caused an uproar in Yanhua's Olympic live broadcast room.

"How do I feel that Yang Yun's movements are more difficult than those stipulated in the IWC Olympic Games."

"Same upstairs, top!"

Of the [-] movements, Senmoto Daiki completed [-] of them, and these [-] movements were exactly the same as those required by the Olympic Games.

"Yeah, do you think this guy has any hole cards, just like the sweeping monk, seemingly ordinary, but in fact he is number one in the world."

Yang Yun in the bird's nest was smiling mockingly.

"We're happy, and those little bastards in Fusang Kingdom may feel uncomfortable."

The game came to the sixth group.

"Losing is certain, it's just that the score gap is too big, it's embarrassing."

Sure enough, 39 points.

I chopped a fork casually, but I just chopped twenty forks in a row.

The people in Yanhua were outraged by the words of praise and trample, but there was nothing they could do. Compared with Qianben Dahui, Yang Yun was indeed too stretched.

"It's cool, what a joy."

"You're writing novels here, sober up, don't daydream in broad daylight."

Jim Brown of the United States, William James of the Eagle Country, Lenin Jackson of the Fighting Nation, etc. are all among them, and there are more than 60 countries in the top [-].

The second movement, a backflip followed by a split, is also highly completed.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was discussing Yang Yun's expression, and there was a heated discussion about this expression.

In Yanhua Kingdom, everyone's hearts have sunk to the bottom, and they are ready to fight.

The backflip is extremely smooth and has no difficulty. When landing, it is connected to the splits, which is perfectly connected. After getting up from the splits, it is followed by three backflips, and then a sideways roll. . .

On the other side, the game has already begun.

"No, look at Yang Yun's expression, why is he still laughing and disdainful?"

. . . . .

No one has ever seen such floor exercises, which are softer than dancing, and this is the real art of sports.

In the Fusang country, Okawa Okamoto is promoting their achievements in the Olympic live broadcast room, showing off their might.

. . . .

In the first movement, Senmoto Taiki completed the standard without any mistakes, and won a lot of surprises. The seemingly simple backflip needs years of accumulation to do it smoothly.

The third one is continuous somersaults.

"After all, he is the representative of our country. The IWC Olympic Games selects people at random. He can't do gymnastics, so we can't blame him."

"It makes sense, the more uncomfortable they are, the happier we are."

You can get a glimpse of the background of a great country.

The discussion in Yanhua's Olympic live broadcast room was in full swing. At this moment, Yang Yun started to warm up.

1 minute passed, and everyone was still unsatisfied.

"They are uncomfortable, wouldn't we be happier."

In Yanhua's Olympic live broadcast room.

This round, the gods fight.

A professional athlete only made [-] moves, and he felt ashamed to say it.

These people have all received help from the state, so they have improved a lot in a short period of time, but Yang Yun obviously did not.

"Yang Yun is smart since he was a child, he is worthy of being my Yanhua floor sweeper."

He didn't speak, but the insult was extremely strong, which made the people of Yanhua relieve their anger.

He was originally an all-round individual gymnast, but he also received the help of the whole country of Fusang. He is the biggest opponent of all countries.

"Look, look, it's our country's turn."

Only 23 countries participated in this group, and Yang Yun stepped on the gymnastics mat in front of him.

This score is not low in the eyes of others, but in Yang Yun's opinion, it has not even reached the entry level of floor exercise.

The graceful movements and the precise rhythm make people forget that this is a competition and they are all immersed in Yang Yun's performance.

"The seventh group of contestants please prepare."

Moreover, Senmoto Daiki only focused on completing the movements, ignoring the rhythm required for floor exercises, so the score must not be fifty points.

. . . . .

"Sweeping monk, Yang Yun is a sweeping monk!"

In the first five groups, except for Daiki Chimoto who had a high score, none of them scored more than 10.

The top ten countries all scored 30 or more.

"That's right, let's take a look, it's a personal show."

"It's over, it's over, Daiki Senbon has such a high score, we must lose."

But they were disappointed.

In the live broadcast room, thousands of bullet screens are sent out every second, dazzling.

The score hasn't been released yet, but Yanhua's Olympic live broadcast room exploded.

People all over the world are paying attention to Chimoto Daiki.

I stretched the joint casually, but every time the joint twisted in a weird way, it almost made people think it was just a fracture.

Clean and neat, without any sense of disobedience, it seems that Yang Yun has practiced thousands of times to prepare for the IWC Olympic Games, as if those movements were tailor-made for Yang Yun.

"Big brother, don't talk about it, do you have any paper? I have finished crying about my family's paper."

Yang Yun didn't know anything about it.

"It's done, it's done! We are number one!"

"Gymnastics still depends on our Fusang country. This time we will be the champion."

"It's embarrassing to see what's interesting. Why don't you think about going to war and what you can do for the country."

The people of Yanhua were staring at the screen, hoping that no one would be able to do those actions. In this way, the punishment would be smaller, and Yanhua would even have a chance to win.

All Yanhua people felt that Yang Yun was awesome.

Yanhua Olympic Center.

Song Xiong was trembling with excitement.

"When this kid comes down, I will definitely beat him up. Can't I say hello in advance if I pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? I'm scared to death."

Assistant Xiao Wang's face was also rosy with joy, and those who didn't know thought that this guy had just watched a little movie with color.

The stone hanging in their hearts finally fell a little bit. No matter what happens in the next game, at least according to Yang Yun's current performance, it won't be too bad.


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