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The audience at the scene got angry and scolded Park Jingyuan for his lack of quality.

"Is this a foul?"

"That's right, how do you push people?"

"It's hard to decide whether you committed a foul or not. You have to bear the risk since you are an outsider. You can say that you met the one with the surname Park accidentally."

Short-track speed skating is a competitive sport in which athletes compete for the first place, and it is impossible to completely avoid physical contact with athletes, so there is no such rule that if you touch someone, you will be fouled.And the loopholes in the rules have become a tactic for a small number of people.

In the previous short track speed skating Olympics, World Cup, and World Championships, many athletes have been brutally murdered, and some of them became cruel, even their teammates.

The coaches standing behind the anti-collision wall all had livid faces, and the commentator also named Park Jingyuan with a little subtle emotion.

"Because of his action just now, Jiang Sui's pace and direction were disrupted."

Zhao Yang: "In middle and long distance competitions, it is not only important to learn to accurately judge the form of the field, seize a favorable position, strengthen the awareness of self-protection, and improve the skills of dodging people."

The camera swept across the auditorium, and the eyes of Zhao Ruizhi in the picture were red.

Compared with the ranking, compared with Park Jingyuan's small movements, she actually cared more about her son's stagger, and wondered if he was sprained or not.

She held Jiang Junhui's hand and said in a crying voice, "Why are they doing this..."

Jiang Junhui held her back and squeezed her twice.

There are still five laps left, Park Kyung-won of South Korea is in first place, Lawrence of Italy is second, Ahn Jun-hyun is third, Kim Eun-jae is fourth, Justin of Canada is fifth, Jiang Sui is sixth, Cheng Zi Seventh away, and finally the athletes of the Canadian team.

The spectators holding the red flags all stood up and shouted at the top of their voices. The head coach knelt on the anti-collision platform, waving one hand in the air: "Go, go! Speed ​​up!"

The cheering sound of the audience is surrounded by stereo.

There was red light in Jiang Sui's eyes, and he felt that his body was being lifted up by a gentle and firm force, like the wings of an eagle, which could take him across mountains and seas.

The brain that was blanked by that stagger was also filled with confidence.

Isn't it just five people, there are still five circles, what are you afraid of?

He took a deep breath and mobilized his legs again.

"Jiang Sui started to speed up." The commentator's voice sank, and his eyes followed the red dots on the track, "He still chose to overtake from the outer lane... He overtook three people in a row at the corner and rushed to the third place!"

Shocked by this wave of strong overtaking, the head coach was both pleasantly surprised and apprehensive. When Jiang Sui passed by in a flash, he held up the horn and shouted: "Pay attention to your feet! Keep the rhythm!"

Zhao Yang seemed to have not recovered from the huge shock, and said with a sigh of relief: "Jiang Sui's personality is relatively strong, and he has the drive to refuse to admit defeat. I believe he has the strength to go forward. of."

Narrator: "Pay attention to Cheng Ziyao behind him, he also started to speed up."

Zhao Yang: "Cheng Ziyao didn't participate in the game in the first half, so the physical loss is relatively small..."

Before he finished speaking, the voices of the audience swept over like a tsunami, with the momentum to shatter the glass of the venue and shatter the ice.

Jiang Sui rushed to the first place in one go!

Now even the commentator couldn't calm down anymore. His job required him to restrain his inner excitement and speak clearly and calmly, but as the distance between Jiang Sui and Park Jingyuan widened, his heart beat violently.

"Currently, Jiang Suishi rushed to the leading position, followed by Park Jingyuan and Ahn Junxian."

"With three laps left, Cheng Ziyao rushed to second place!"

Compared with the narrator, Zhao Yang, who is an athlete himself, is not so restrained. The desire for victory is engraved in his bones. Seeing the scene of the younger generation going all out, tears filled his eyes.

Narrator: "Cheng Ziyao didn't rush forward after he ran to Jiang Sui. He stayed in the second position and separated Jiang Sui from the two South Korean athletes."

Although Duan Zhuo hadn't studied the tactics of short track speed skating much, he got an important message from the narrator's words - Cheng Ziyao would not charge forward anymore, and he entrusted the task of winning the championship to Jiang Sui , use your body as a shield to prevent other opponents from getting close to the leading position.

His idea was quickly confirmed. In the last second lap, Park Jingyuan wanted to overtake from the inner lane. Cheng Ziyao lowered his center of gravity and supported the ice with one hand in advance, which perfectly hindered his overtaking.

It was also at this time that Jiang Sui finally realized the true meaning of Cheng Ziyao's sentence "Just run with all your strength and don't look back".

He felt so disappointed that he wanted to cry.

"The last lap!" The commentator's voice was raised in vain, stirring people's hearts, "The distance between Jiang Sui and the South Korean team has been widened, and victory is just around the corner!"

The audience is no longer holding the national flag high. Almost everyone in the camera is clenched, leaning forward, and shouting.Some blushed, and some had bulging veins, as if every shout of cheer could be transformed into strength and injected into the body of the athlete who wanted to support.

Naturally, the South Korean team was not to be outdone. An Junxian took advantage of the curve to overtake the inside again, and this time he did not leave any room for himself. When Cheng Ziyao stretched out his hand to support the ice, he raised his foot and stepped on Cheng Ziyao. On Yao's ice skates, he quickly retracted his legs and moved away.

"Ahh—" Zhao Yang and the narrator's exclamations came from the microphone.

The shouts of the audience also took a sharp turn immediately, as if the pause button was pressed, they fell silent.

Cheng Ziyao fell heavily on the ice in the posture of going to the grave, his kneecaps were numb, and before he could figure out the north, south, east, and west, he was hugged by Lawrence who rushed up from behind, and turned his body a few more times, turning towards the dark blue sky. bump away.

In the chaos, the coach's last exhortation echoed in my mind: "We must go forward bravely, and we must also know how to protect our teammates in critical moments. Our goal is only one - to win the gold medal!"

At that time, the coach had already predicted that there was a high possibility of encountering a black hand on the field. At the critical moment, someone had to be the target.

In Cheng Ziyao's view, as long as the gold medal is in the hands of the Chinese team, it doesn't matter who wins, so he stood up and said to the coach without hesitation: "I will protect him."

In order to prevent Jiang Sui from having more psychological pressure before the game, he cooperated with the coach and kept it secret.

The huge impact knocked the mat down, Cheng Ziyao snatched the ground with his head, his eyes were darkened, someone beside him helped him up, but he was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything, he pushed away the person who was blocking his view, and looked around. Towards the far end--

Dazzling red is the first to cross the line at the speed of riding the dust!

The Chinese team won!

"Ah—" There was an uproar in the venue, like thousands of pressure cookers beeping at the same time, it was deafening.

The commentator finally stopped restraining himself and announced ecstatically: "Jiang Sui was the first to cross the line! Jiang Sui won the championship in the men's 1500-meter final of the eight-man group, adding another gold medal to the Chinese team! As the saying goes,' Fate sometimes must have', what should be his is his, and if it is taken away, it must be returned."

The coach directly knelt on the mat, hugged Jiang Sui fiercely, said congratulations, but shed tears.

Zhao Yang choked up in his throat: "Fortunately, Cheng Ziyao has stood up and has not suffered any serious injuries. It is not easy to win this game."

The narrator was full of emotion and said loudly: "The charm of short track speed skating lies in its rapid changes. You can never guess what kind of reversal will happen in the next second, and you can't guess what the ending will be - just like our life. Don’t be afraid when you stumble and fall, stand up bravely and charge forward, maybe you are the miracle whose probability is close to zero!”

Jiang Sui's laughter was drowned out by the cheers. He took off his goggles and looked towards the auditorium. The corners of Duan Zhuo's mouth were curled up, but his eyes were red.

What a crying bag, so easily moved.

He mouthed that Duan Zhuo was a fool.

Duan Zhuo naturally couldn't hear him, and waved the little red flag in his hand to wave to him.

Jiang Sui smiled and slid to the shoe changing place, passing An Junxian and Park Jingyuan on the way, without restraining his emotions at all, raised his eyebrows, and cast a provocative look, An Junxian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Jiang Sui changed his shoes and was notified by the staff to go on stage to receive the award.Jiang Sui hooked Cheng Ziyao's shoulder: "Let's go, let's go together."

Cheng Ziyao thought it was embarrassing for him not to win the prize, so he resisted.

Jiang Sui used his nirvana to threaten: "If you don't go, I won't go either."

Cheng Ziyao failed to persuade him.

So the last thing recorded by the camera was a group photo of the two standing on the podium with their shoulders crossed.

Jiang Sui took the medal from the staff, turned around, and carefully hung it around Cheng Ziyao's neck: "I already have one, and I'll take this one home for you to confess."

"Really?"

"of course."

The young man who said it doesn't matter who wins is holding the golden medal and giggling non-stop.

There is no one who does not love gold medals, but they dare not be selfish in front of friendship and national honor.

At 08:30 in the evening, the game was not completely over, but Duan Zhuo was in a hurry to catch the [-] o'clock train back to school, so he didn't stay any longer.

As soon as Duan Zhuo left, Jiang Sui went back to the hotel to rest.

He hastily took a hot shower, turned on the air conditioner, and lay on the bed to watch the game broadcast.

Watching the broadcast is also a requirement of the team. After every game, no matter whether you win or lose, you have to write a small composition, summarizing the successful experience and learning the lessons of failure.

Although he felt that this thing was like homework for winter and summer vacations when he was a child, and the leader would not look at it carefully after handing it in, but the task still had to be completed.

Twenty minutes later, he bit the bullet and wrote two lines, put down the keyboard, and started manicuring his nails.

The screen cuts to an interview with the audience after the men's 1500 meters. Jiang Sui was attracted by the reporter's sweet voice and glanced up. To his surprise, the interviewee turned out to be Duan Zhuo.

The reporter asked: "I just noticed that your eyes were red when they skated to the last lap. Is it because you were too excited?"

Duan Zhuo nodded, then shook his head and said, "It's not all excited."

The reporter asked again: "Then what were you thinking at that time?"

"I hope Jiang Sui can skate a little slower."

The reporter let out an "ah" and looked surprised: "Why?"

"It's dangerous, I'm afraid he'll get hurt."

It's not a touching love story, but it still makes people's nose sour.

After Duan Zhuo said this, he turned his eyes away from the reporter and turned to the arena.

Jiang Sui knew that Duan Zhuo was looking for him again.

The author says:

The last part of the interview was inspired by the road cycling race of the Paralympic Games. The athletes participating in the competition suffered from cerebral palsy. Their reactions were slow and their balance was poor. He fell down before reaching the finish line. There was an athlete in our Chinese team named Chen Jianxin. When he was about to reach the finish line, everyone was cheering for him, but only her wife was praying with tears streaming down her face.

The reporter interviewed the wife and asked her what she was thinking. The wife said, I think he can slow down a little bit.When the reporter asked why, she wiped her tears and said, because I was so afraid of him falling.

When I saw this interview, I was touched by her answer.

The world's attention is on the success or failure of an athlete, but what your lover cares most is whether you return safely.