I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 35: Gold medal in hand, but foreigners don’t want to take a photo? Don’t force me to slap yo

Chapter 35: Gold medal in hand, but foreigners don’t want to take a photo? Don’t force me to slap you!

After a simple examination by the team doctor, it was determined that the American athlete should not have any major problems.

However, due to exhaustion, I was a little dehydrated.

It is likely to leave sequelae.

However, no one is paying attention to this player anymore.

Everyone's eyes were on Wang Xiaoming.

The CCTV commentator also sent his congratulations as soon as possible.

"Let us congratulate Wang Xiaoming! His final score was 7 minutes 26 seconds! He is not only the champion of this year's 39m men's freestyle!"

“It even broke the previous record!”

"And his name is Wang Xiaoming!"

"This 800m gold medal is of great value. Let us once again give applause to Wang Xiaoming and other hard-working athletes!"

Clap clap clap!

The entire CCTV director's desk was filled with warm applause.

This time, Wang Xiaoming truly showed everyone what a miracle is!
What does it mean to let seven chase one?

From eighth place, he caught up to first place and completed the winning goal, which was simply the most perfect display of personal heroism.

"Whoo~"

Wang Xiaoming let out a long sigh, climbed up by himself, and waved his arms to everyone.

The entire track is 800 meters, and he can be said to have chased for the full 800 meters!

Even a superman would get tired.

That person is Wang Xiaoming, who has extraordinary physical strength.

Otherwise, he might not be able to climb out of the swimming pool at this time.

In an instant, many members of the swimming team swarmed towards Wang Xiaoming.

Those who hand out water hand out water, and those who hand out towels hand out towels.

Pan Zhanle even propped up Wang Xiaoming's arm, trying to support him.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaoming pushed Pan Zhanle away.

Pan Zhanle looked innocent: "Brother Ming, I thought you were going to die, I was afraid you would collapse!"

"Go to hell!" After kicking Pan Zhanle, Wang Xiaoming smiled and walked towards the podium surrounded by the crowd.

At this time, Coach Wang Mu said, "Xiao Ming, don't play in the afternoon game. Take a good rest!"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, always keeping in mind the purpose of his visit.

I'm here to win the gold medal, so how can I not participate in the competition?

The coach said, "This afternoon's race is also a short-distance race, which requires explosive power, which is not in your favor. And you have spent so much energy in this race, you can't stop being willful!"

After hearing what Coach Wang Mu said, Wang Xiaoming did ponder for a moment.

My start was indeed not as good as that of other countries' players, so my only problem is catching up.

If you run short distances in the afternoon, it will definitely not be good for you.

What should I do?

Do you really need to sharpen your skills before the battle and learn some tricks of jumping?
Shaking his head, Wang Xiaoming temporarily threw all these things out of his mind.

We’ll talk about it later. Now, just get the medal first!

"Let's cheer together, the champion of the men's 800m freestyle is..."

"Huaxia team!"

"Kuang Xiao Ming!"

I listened to the host calling out my name in a very poor accent.

Wang Xiaoming smiled bitterly and shook his head, then walked up to the podium under the envious gazes of all his teammates.

This time, I really became Crazy Xiao Ming
Standing calmly on the podium, Wang Xiaoming looked at the five-star red flag waving in the venue.

A feeling of pride also arises in my heart.

The second-place athlete from the United States was unable to receive the award due to health reasons and had to be led by her teammates.

The third-place athlete from Kangaroo Country stepped onto the podium very unhappily.

However, no matter how unhappy they were, they couldn't show it now.

After all, there are countless cameras recording me in front of me.

The leaders of the Romantic Country began to award medals to everyone.

In addition to the gold medal, there is also a rolled-up certificate.

There is also a certificate of breaking the world record inside.

"Play the national anthem~~" Wang Xiaoming put down the certificate and sang the national anthem along with the music with a serious expression.

At the same time, the audience also sang along.

In an instant, "March of the Volunteers" filled the entire venue.

The audiences from other countries were suddenly overwhelmed.

This has never happened before in their country.

Therefore, they have no idea of the solemnity and sense of honor that comes when thousands of people sing the national anthem together.

After all, China's 5,000 years of history has accumulated a sense of national belonging that cannot be compared with these small countries!

Another gold medal.

When Wang Xiaoming won five gold medals in the shooting competition, he acquired a skill.

【Xuanwu Ding】

Being able to breathe without worries underwater is like turning yourself into an amphibious creature.

So, if there was a swimming competition, I would have won so many gold medals.

What skills will you get?

Wang Xiaoming was full of expectations.

After the national anthem ended, Wang Xiaoming put down his raised hand.

He was also subconsciously preparing to take photos with the contestants from other countries under the CCTV camera.

After all, that's what happened in the previous shooting competition.

As a great power, we must behave like a great power and not just win gold medals.

Just look down on others.

However, Wang Xiaoming's move was like putting his warm face on a cold butt!
I was just about to turn around and find a few other contestants to take photos.

But he was directly rejected.

They just turned around and walked away, showing no intention of taking a photo with you at all.

Not only that, the Kangaroo Country player even gave Wang Xiaoming a cold look and muttered something in his mouth.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaoming's face turned cold.

I have always been nice to everyone at the Olympics.

But don't forget that he is a ruthless killer.

Ranked 11th in the global dark web!

【Assassin Seven】

Wang Xiaoming took two steps and walked behind the two men and grabbed their shoulders.

He exerted force with his hands and grabbed the two people back.

Facing the camera, he posed like an eggplant!
"Hey, what are you doing?" The two struggled to break free.

However, when he turned around and saw Wang Xiaoming's cold eyes, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

What a scary look.

Wang Xiaoming just glanced at the two of them and then smiled again.

"Don't force me to slap you when I'm having the most fun!"

Although the two didn't understand what Wang Xiaoming was saying, it was obviously not something good.

They were already in the wrong, so they could only give up in disappointment!
"That's right, come on, smile brighter!" The cameraman, who didn't understand what was going on, took several photos of the people.

Only then did Wang Xiaoming let the two go.

Only then did the other team members come over and ask Wang Xiaoming what happened.

Wang Xiaoming just smiled and said, "It's okay. I can't afford to lose. I got anxious and my defense broke!"

"Hahaha!"

Next, it is time for interviews with other foreign media.

"Brother Ming, be careful, these media are all very cunning!"

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Don't worry, I have experience!"

A few people chatted and laughed and came to the interview area.

Facing a large group of reporters and microphones.

The first problem Wang Xiaoming faced was a hidden trap.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Xiaoming, may I ask what you and our team members were doing just now? Why do they look like they are not very willing?"

(End of this chapter)

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