I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

"One hundred and five, Aylin is really good." Ping Xiao looked at the displayed skill points with a smile, full of admiration, his eyes fell on the person in the middle of the room, and his words were regretful: "It seems that Mr. lost."

"Really?" Luo Qing chuckled, "Blind people can be judges from now on, I don't mind the young master."

"How can you scold the judges." No.2 Han Zongxian retorted immediately, with an angry face.

Luo Qing hugged the pillow and tilted her head slightly: "Did I scold you? Could it be that in your heart, the judges should really scold you? Otherwise, why did you say it so quickly?"

"You." Han Zongxian's complexion changed, and he stared at Luo Qing gloomyly: "I didn't, so don't talk nonsense."

"Then shut your mouth, it's too stinky, I don't want to hear it." Luo Qing shrank back to the sofa, indifferently, seeing that the score had jumped to a flood of [-], he smiled. up.

Seeing that Han Zongxian was deflated, Ping Yu didn't open his mouth. Anyway, Luo Qing would lose sooner or later, so why did he tell him that.

Now he is looking forward to seeing all the results later, his face has changed.

If country R can't get the first place, country Z can't even think about it.

The people watching from the sidelines all raised their hearts.

The technical score is really too high, as long as the program score is 1, it can surpass Luo Qing and get No.[-].

[My fucking is really going to be angry, dog judges, ah ah ah ah ah, so angry, I want to kill them. 】

[In previous years, it was just a flood, but this year it came directly to the flood, so shameless. 】

[Damn, where can I report, what a bastard. 】

The audience from country Z at the scene were also talking about it, and even people from other countries were confused about the score.

Standing next to Zhou Yuanbin and his team, the coach of the participating team from E country patted Zhou Yuanbin with an ugly face, "Zhou, when Ailin is over, we will go directly to appeal. This is already against the Olympic spirit. place, not a place to play."

"Thank you Marcus." Zhou Yuanbin really wanted to scold people, he thought they would not be so blatant, but he thought too well.

Marcus shook his head, "You're welcome, I was caught by your Luo, Luo..."

"Luo Qing." Zhou Yuanbin answered with a smile.

"Yes, Luo Qing." Marcus clapped his hands with excitement: "He is really perfect, such a small one, but with such strong explosive power, it is difficult for Axel to complete 4A, he directly completed 5A, and later There are also several 4A, smooth and elegant, when he dances, he really looks like a, a, a fairy, yes, a fairy."

Zhou Yuanbin felt a lot better after listening to his opponent's praise.

Nothing is more proud than the affirmation of an opponent.

Everyone in Team Z was also very happy. They originally thought that if they lost Zhou Wei, they would miss this game. Unexpectedly, Luo Qing was born, and with his strength, he shined the entire arena.

"Oh, it's over." Marcus saw the music stop, and looked, Ayrin had already stopped on the field.

Although the displayed score disappeared immediately, everyone still saw it, 171.09.

This is an unprecedented data.

It can also be said that it broke the single score record of technology.

Very outrageous.

Zhou Yuanbin kept a cold face, it was basically clear that Luo Qing would lose in this match.

Taking a step, he wants to appeal, not only for Luo Qing to fight for the first place in this match, but also for tomorrow.

If they can do something like this today, wouldn't they be able to do it tomorrow?

Zhou Yuanbin had just arrived at the entrance, before stepping into the ice rink, a lazy voice came from behind him.

"What a high score, so 4A is better than 5A? Then it would be too unfair to the players in front of them. Many of them did very well in three weeks and one week, so they should be directly [-] points. "

Luo Qing got a red cloak from nowhere, and put it on his body, with snow-white fur around his neck, making his delicate face even smaller and fairer.

He walked step by step, with a slender and elegant figure, against a snow-white background, he was as beautiful as a young man walking from a painting.

"Luo Qing Luo Qing!"

"Ah, ah, clear, clear!"

"Qingqing is so beautiful!"

There was a high-pitched shout in the arena, and many people walked out of their seats and squeezed into the aisle, waving excitedly at him through a thick protective pad wall.

The sound of cursing in the chat room was also flooded by screams.

Luo Qing nodded slightly towards them, with a smile on his lips, elegant and elegant, with an indescribable aura of nobility.

【Oh my god, Qingqing looks so good! How can he be so superior! 】

[Mom, I'm in love, woo woo woo...]

[Wife wife. 】

[Wait, wake up, now is not the time to lick your face, scores, scores. 】

[Fuck, I woke up instantly, ahhh dog judge, return my clear score. 】

[If you are not as good as a person, don't run out and lose face, okay? The judges must be right to give this score. 】

[To your mother X, I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off. 】

Luo Qing looked at the judging panel, and said in a gentle voice, "You haven't answered me yet."

Even though there was a long distance, the nine judges in the jury felt that he saw them clearly, especially the two from country R, ​​it seemed that he was asking them.

Seeing that they were silent, Luo Qing clasped his hands to his lips, smiled lowly, then raised his head, his eyes were sharp and aggressive: "This young master is not a caressing person, but this young master is not a weak person either. The bullying person should belong to this young master, so I have to spit it out for this young master, trying to grab something from this young master, ten yuan for three keys, do you match?"

[Fuck, the front is straight, it's so good]

[! ! !Is Luo Qing so courageous? 】

[Oh my god, it's really cool. 】

[Ah, ah, I like it, come on Qingqing, scold them to death. 】

[They are not worthy! 】

[Would it be bad for Qingqing to do this? He is questioning the referee, which is equivalent to questioning the fairness. Will he be punished? 】

[Qingqing is doing well, these dogs. 】

[The previous one said that he would be punished or something, probably not, but it is estimated that Luo Qing's making such a fuss would be very detrimental to him. 】

[You guys are simply thinking too much. If Luo Qing is only a little bit good, he would only say that he is overreaching, but anyone with eyes can tell that he has broken the world record in this game, and the result is worse than others There are so many, it is obvious that some people have caused floods. 】

Luo Qing is indeed not afraid of any impact on him, and he is not a professional player, even if he becomes a professional player later on.

If anyone dares to block him, he doesn't mind at all. Change to another judge.

Originally, he didn't want to do anything, but Tuanzi told him that the score came out.

The previous real-time technology score was deducted by 98 points, leaving [-] points, and the program score was [-], directly surpassing him.

If all the judges agree with this, he will accept it.

In fact, the two judges in country R gave two hundred, purely to suppress him.

And country M itself gave another one hundred and eight.

Remove the highest score of [-], remove the lowest score of [-], and finally calculate the average score, which has an absolute advantage.

"Do you have nothing to say? If this is the case, let's wait for the National Ice League to talk about it. I have already helped to send everyone's game scene~ You don't need to thank me." Luo Qing didn't care whether they played or not. He opened his mouth, sliding on the ice lightly.

The red cloak embroidered with cranes was swinging on the ground, gorgeous and eye-catching.

[Hahaha Luoqing did a great job! 】

[Smart, why didn't I think of it. 】

[What is the National Ice League?Is it great? 】

[The previous one will give you some popular science. The National Ice Skating Union and the International Skating Union are the most advanced organizations in figure skating. That is to say, you can find them for anything related to skating. 】

[National Ice League, right? I'm going to file a complaint too. Damn, I'm so pissed off. 】

After hearing Luo Qing's words, the faces of several judges changed drastically, but the two from country R were the ugliest.

Country M was also a little annoyed, either because he was worried about the National Ice League, or if he stepped forward, he couldn't shake his position.

Instead.

He squinted at the two trash from country R, ​​who did so obviously, if Ayrin was involved, don't blame him for cleaning them up.

"He's very smart." Marcus at the entrance sighed. He is strong, dares to question, and dares to fight for his own rights. He is not reckless. He is really a delightful baby.

Zhou Yuanbin nodded, his face was full of relief, he couldn't stop his smile, after being ridiculous, he couldn't hide his worry.

Too rigid and easy to break.

In this way, I don't know whether it is good or not.

Why are there so many twists and turns in figure skating in their country?

Hey.

Luo Qing didn't care about their twists and turns, they slid wantonly on the ice, and impromptu classical dance.

The young man in red, with his left foot slightly back, stretched his hand towards the sky, raised his head slightly, his fine bangs fell on his eyelashes, dyed those beautiful eyes with a little bit of starlight, under the incandescent lamp, exuded silver glow.

He spins and chases on the ice, like a pretty landscape, wanton thick.

Halfway through the game, Aylin, who had been standing by the side, couldn't help skating with him, and the two took advantage of the opportunity to have a small cooperation.

It was supposed to be a tense atmosphere and nervous waiting, but the two competing parties interacted directly and friendly.

It seems that he didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't care what the situation would be.

The judging panel was not so big-hearted, some old gods were there, some were full of sorrow, and kept muttering. Just when Luo Qing and Ai Lin were about to complete the rhythm dance, a voice finally came from the judging panel.

"Ahem, everyone, we discussed about the problem of player Luo Qing just now. In fact, player Luo Qing misunderstood, and the first one will still be given to player Luo Qing."

"Really?" Luo Qing stopped and looked at the judges who were speaking: "It sounds like this young master wants to be number one. Shouldn't this young master be number one?"

"Yes!"

The audience in the venue immediately replied loudly.

"You are number one."

"First first."

"Luo Qing, you are number one!"

Aylin next to him also spoke, with a serious tone: "You are well-deserved number one."

Although he doesn't think much of people from country Z, he likes this Luo Qing very much. He is good-looking, which suits his preferences very much, and is also stronger than himself.

But the score, that has nothing to do with him, it is given by the judges, if he can get the first, he will get it, if he can't get it, he will be the second.

The judge who spoke had an ugly expression, but still had to raise a smile, "It's because we used the words improperly. This is the Ayrin score we gave."

A row of data was immediately displayed on the big screen.

Technical score: 78.99

Program points: 85.19

Total score: 164.18

"Heh..." Luo Qing chuckled, not sure if she was mocking the judges, or simply saw something funny.

[Hahaha I'll go, I'm going to die of laughter, almost [-] points deducted hahahahaha, what are you trying to figure out? 】

[Do they just want to be scolded by us? 】

[I'm really dying of laughter, the speed of admitting cowardly, hahaha. 】

[Flood, keep sending it, why don’t you get dizzy? 】

[Wow, look at the news from the National Ice League. 】

[What happened to the National Ice League? 】

In the arena, the commentator also received an urgent notification, and immediately stood up excitedly, with a sharp voice: "I just received the notification, and after the decision of all the powerful figure skating champion coaches of the National Ice League, we will recalculate the scores of our Luoqing players. The scores are as follows: 170 points for technical points, 270 points for program points, and [-] points for total points! A record high!"

!!!

"Ahhh!"

"Luo Qing, Luo Qing!!"

[I want to cry, I don’t know why, I’m so touched. 】

[Ahhh, I don’t know how to express my feelings other than being excited. 】

[Luo Qing Sai Gao! 】

【Luo Qing Luo Qing Luo Qing】

[The gold medal is stable, stable. 】

Both the scene and the live broadcast room shouted uncontrollably, and some directly shed tears.

On the judges' stage, the judges who were still holding the microphone turned blue and purple for a while, which was very exciting.

Looking at Luo Qing's score of more than 200, Yiqi Juechen was ranked first, and he almost smashed the microphone.

The resentment between Han Zongxian and Heping in the rest room turned into substance.

Not only did he not lose the first place, but he also gained so much.

Damn.

Tomorrow's free skating, even if he doesn't attend, he can secure a silver medal.

Because the gap is really too big.

Unless Han Zongxian can get a high score of more than [-] tomorrow, he can combine his [-] today to reach [-], suppressing Luo Qing to win the silver medal.

But one hundred and fifty is also a difficult thing.

And as long as he participates in the competition tomorrow, the championship will be 100% his.

No matter how bad Aylin was, it would be impossible for him to score more than 200 points tomorrow.

Ping Kuo kicked the ground even harder, with a gloomy expression on his face, he missed the medal.

The gap between him and Han Zongxian is more than ten points, not to mention the behemoth Luo Qing in front of him.

"Congratulations to Luo Qing, our player from country Z, who ranked first in the short program with a score of 270, and successfully entered the final of tomorrow's free skating." The commentator said excitedly, and the cheers on the scene ushered in the peak again.

Luo Qing was quite surprised by this result. He asked the system to send a video to the National Ice League, just to control the water.

But it's not bad.

Nodding to Ayrin, he slid out of the ice rink.

Zhou Yuanbin cried for the second time today. He was excited. When he saw Luo Qing coming over, he patted him on the shoulder and said in a choked voice, "You are great."

"Yes, yes, Luo Qing, you are really amazing."

"I didn't notice it before, and you didn't show it. It's really shocking."

"When you first came on stage, I was amazed by you. You really danced so perfectly, and just now, you were also super cool."

People from country Z's figure skating team immediately greeted him, chattering and talking, full of excitement.

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank Hou Tianlei. If Hou Tianlei didn't believe in Luo Qing's strength and let him go, we would have lost a lot. Hou Tianlei has a really good vision."

Suddenly, a laughing voice sounded, Zhou Yuanbin's complexion changed, and he quickly looked at Luo Qing, seeing that his smile faded, he sighed secretly.

Listening to what they said, Luo Qing's eyes were dark: "You also know that I went to Hou Tianlei to ask him to give me the substitute spot, and I want to be there?"

"Uh, actually it's nothing. It's a great fortune for us to have you." The person who brought up this topic thought that Luo Qing was concerned about this, so he quickly explained.

"Yes, Luo Qing, don't get me wrong, he just sighed."

"Yep."

Luo Qing is so powerful, it's too late for them to be happy, who cares about that.

Luo Qing's face turned cold, and her voice was stern: "Where is Hou Tianlei, I want to ask him why he is targeting me like this."

?

Everyone was stunned, what do you mean?

Before asking, I listened to him again.

Luo Qing: "I never told him that I wanted to participate in the competition and asked him to give up the spot. I really want to know, what kind of heart does he have in order to do this? Don't you know that it is related to national honor?"

what?

He didn't?

A group of people stared wide-eyed in shock, really?

If that is true, why did Hou Tianlei do this?

Luo Qing didn't seem to see their confusion, and continued: "I have never shown that I can skate, and I am often absent during training. Even if he doesn't want to go, find someone to replace him, and he will never find me. Today Come on, which one of you is not better than me?"

Everyone was silent, unable to refute.

Without knowing Luo Qing's strength, he knew there was a better one but didn't choose, but chose an uncertain person. What was he thinking?

Luo Qing took their expressions into his eyes and asked, "Where's Hou Tianlei?"

Zhou Yuanbin shook his head: "I don't know where you went, I haven't seen you since you finished the game."

Luo Qing snorted coldly: "I hate people plotting me behind my back the most. I must figure this out." The topic changed, "Coach, let's go and see Brother Zhou Wei, it's fine now, hey, Brother Zhou Wei is really too Unfortunately, there was a car accident at this time."

Then he seemed to think of something again, and frowned slightly: "It seems that Hou Tianlei invited Zhou Wei brother to go out at that time, did you hear the phone call at that time?"

"When you said that, I remembered it." The assistant coach opened his mouth and murmured: "It seemed that Hou Tianlei called Zhou Wei and asked him to pick him up. Usually the two have a good relationship, so Zhou Wei went, and then There was a car accident."

"What did you say?" Zhou Yuanbin suddenly looked at the two of them, his face somber.

Because Luo Qing had been standing at the entrance, this scene happened to be broadcast live the whole time, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

[! !Fuck, is there a follow-up to this matter? 】

[Why is it Hou Tianlei again? 】

[Why do I think this Hou Tianlei is very problematic? 】

[Zhou Wei's car accident, could it not be that simple? 】

【I have always thought that Zhou Wei's car accident was too coincidental. He would be out early and late at night, but at this time, it is impossible for him not to know the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and he will definitely pay attention. 】

[Bold guess: Zhou Wei's car accident was related to Hou Tianlei. Hou Tianlei first got Zhou Wei out of the game, and then quit himself, and then put another "trash" on top of him, in order...to prevent us from getting medals ! 】

[There is nothing wrong with this logic. 】

[If this is true, then Hou Tianlei will die. 】

[Apply for a thorough investigation of Zhou Wei's car accident! 】

Zhou Yuanbin never thought that there might be something hidden in it, he just felt that God didn't care for them.

But at this moment, he only felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the turbulent emotions, he tried his best to calm down and said, "Go, find someone to investigate carefully about Zhou Wei's car accident."

The assistant nodded quickly, feeling very heavy.

If it turned out not to be a coincidence, but to be played by someone, then...

"Everyone is tired today, you all go back, Luo Qing and I went to see Zhou Wei." Zhou Yuanbin waved his hands to everyone wearily.

Everyone nodded. They had just received too much news and needed to digest it.

"Then coach, Luo Qing, pay attention to your safety on the road."

"Drive carefully."

"Ah."

After saying goodbye, Zhou Yuanbin led Luo Qing towards the door.

Seeing the two people coming out of the lounge on the way, Luo Qing took a look and immediately greeted with a smile: "Are you ready to go? No.3, No.4."

Han Zongxian: "..."

Hirao: "..."

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Han Zongxian: Damn, damn it.

Hirao: Asshole.

Luo Qing: No.3, No.4 What did you say?

Han Zongxian: ...We have a name!

Luo Qing: Oh, No.3, No.4.

Han Zongxian: ...

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