The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine: Chapter 113 significance
"Good morning, audience friends, welcome to the live broadcast room, I am today's commentator Zhao Zhao."
The camera moved to another commentator, and Jiang Yunli greeted everyone with a smile.
"I'm Jiang Yunli."
Xie Shi'an and Jiang Yunli became famous in the first battle, and after that, every time she played, the TV station would invite Jiang Yunli to be a guest, as if it had become a silent understanding.
"How does Senior Jiang feel about today's game?"
"Today's match, there are too many things to watch. Xie Shi'an and Anton are old rivals. I hope she won't be affected by yesterday's loss. It shouldn't be a big problem."
"I really want to see the duel between Kim Nam-ji and Choi Hye-hee."
Narrator Zhao Zhao: "Then Senior Jiang thinks, which of the two of them has a better chance of winning?"
"It's hard to say. Competing with the same team, you must know each other best. Judging from yesterday's game, Cui Huixi's strength is also very strong. It depends on which of them can perform better."
The director sent back the real-time footage.
Athletes from both sides have entered the field.
The commentator Zhao Zhao said: "Okay, then let's not talk much, return the scene to the audience, and let's look forward to who can enter the final together!"
"Xie Shi'an, come on—"
"The Chinese team must win—"
When the red figure walked into the arena, bursts of cheers suddenly erupted from the stands.
Everyone was shouting her name hoarsely.
Xie Shi'an didn't look back, just turned his back to them, stretched out his hand and waved, then changed suddenly and gave a thumbs up.
There were girls screaming in the audience.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Woooooo look at this height, this arm line, this figure, this appearance... Jian Changnian is too happy!"
"Does the national team still need sweeping aunts? Don't stop me, let me go in and serve tea and water to idols!"
"Come on, Xie Shi'an! For justice!"
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Jiang Yunli in the studio also showed a smile.
"It seems that she is in a very good state today, and she has not been affected by yesterday's loss."
The game started at the same time on the first field and the second field, and it started with the referee's whistle and ended with the referee's whistle.
"Let us congratulate Xie Shi'an for defeating Canadian player Anton 2:0 and successfully advancing to the finals!"
If the match against Anton hadn't been affected by the knee injury, it would have ended sooner.
Xie Shi'an panted heavily, and looked at the scoreboard on the other side of the field.
"Beautiful! Jin Nanzhi made a left-handed lore and took away the game neatly. If this is the case, she will face Xie Shi'an in the afternoon game and launch an impact for the gold medal."
She narrowed her eyes slightly.
Cui Huixi did not score more than 11 points in the two rounds. She played really fast. She was completely different from yesterday's fierce offensive on the court. In the face of absolute strength, no matter what method she uses, she will win this match even if she puts her life on the line.
After eating at noon, she dismissed everyone with the excuse that she wanted to sleep in the lounge, and then called the team doctor.
Jian Changnian was watching the game in the dormitory, scratching her head, fidgeting, and finally couldn't help standing up.
"No, I'm still going to the scene."
Lu Xiaoting was ordered to watch her in the dormitory.
"Hey, hey, Coach Wan said, you need to rest more now..."
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In the past, they were friends who could sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk, but now they only care about each other in the arena.
Jin Nanzhi looked at her and moved his lips.
Xie Shi'an's eyes were cold, looking at her as if looking at a stranger, he had already raised his arms, ready to serve.
Jin Nanzhi took a step back and assumed a defensive posture.
Constantly attack.
He completely gave up defense and played like a dead man.
Today's Xie Shi'an is like an asura who blocks gods and kills gods and Buddhas.
The white lights from the top of the gymnasium poured down on her.
The hall is full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. [1]
Her figure and the elusive ball dazzled people, and the sound of hitting the ball echoed throughout the stadium.
At the end of the first round, the two people in the studio seemed to have just woken up from the extreme aesthetics of violence.
Jiang Yunli sighed.
"She is really, really good. Compared with the time when I played against me, she has improved a lot. At that time, Xie Shi'an's skills were still a little green, and some details were not smooth enough. Now she, She is extremely aggressive and has no technical weaknesses, even Kim Nam-ji can't stand her full-strength attack."
"In just a few years, she was so terrifying. I can't think of any words other than genius that can be used to describe her."
The commentator Zhao Zhao also said.
"I think she must have worked very hard in private to be able to stand up to today's height, and God rewards hard work, and didn't we say before the game that she played with an injury today, and it is already very difficult for her to finish the game , It’s really eye-catching to play like this, and it also gave the audience a reassurance that Xie Shi’an is still the same Xie Shi’an.”
Compared with his optimism, Jiang Yunli's eyes showed a hint of worry.
"The next step is to see Jin Nanzhi's performance. First lose a big game, and she will definitely go all out in the second game."
Wan Jing watched Xie Shi'an leave the field, quickly took the racket from her hand, and handed people water and towels.
"How about it, can you still hold on?"
The broken hair on Xie Shi'an's forehead was all wet with sweat, his face turned pale, and he sat down on the chair.
"can."
A short word, sonorous and powerful.
"Come on, is it hot? Fan, fan." Wan Jing said while taking a small fan from the teaching assistant and blowing it on her.
"Let me tell you, the next round must be decided quickly, win the game in one go, don't give it a chance."
Xie Shi'an nodded.
The South Korean team.
What Park Min Heon said was just the opposite.
"Nan Zhi, don't worry about playing, it's okay if you foul, as long as the game is dragged into the tiebreaker..."
Before the words fell, Jin Nanzhi raised his head.
"Do you think these are useful in front of Xie Shi'an? I just want to have a good game!"
"Nan Zhi! This is the Asian Games, in our home court, you can't be so capricious!"
Park Minxian spoke harshly and wanted to say more.
Jin Nanzhi stood up with the racket, walked to the field, and looked back at him.
"I used to think winning or losing was very important, but now it doesn't seem so important."
significance.
After returning from China, Jin Nanzhi has been thinking about this question, what is the point of persisting?
In the past, I wanted to go to her side for the sake of traveling alone. After Yin Jiayi retired, she was like a ship that lost its direction and was floating on the sea. She was defeated by Xie Shi'an time and time again, and was dubbed by the Korean media as "" When I was a cashier", I didn't think about giving up.
But every time, every time I picked up the racket again and stood on the field, the audience cheered and cheered.
In the private mailbox, there are more words of comfort and encouragement than insults and attacks.
And the letters that fans stuffed her before the game.
Jin Nanzhi's heart moved, thinking of the violets that he would always receive on match days in the past few years.
Is it her?
Will she come to her game?
Will you continue to support her?
The shouts of the audience in the stadium broke through the sky.
Jin Nanzhi's hanging arm was raised again, and he rushed to the net like a bolt of lightning.
"So fast! This counterattack was done neatly and in one go. The score between the two sides was 11:11, and there was a halftime break."
Separated from the intense and exciting competition, the two people in the studio seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Commentary Zhao Zhao: "It seems that senior Jiang has been talking about Xie Shi'an all the time. Before the game starts, let's also comment on Jin Nanzhi."
"Very strong, very strong." Jiang Yunli has never been stingy with her praise for those players who are really capable and don't put on airs.
"If Xie Shi'an is a genius, then there is no doubt that to a certain extent, Jin Nanzhi can be equal to her, and she also has the experience of studying in China. It is very difficult to deal with the combination of the ball and the mastery of a hundred schools of thought."
Having said that, Jiang Yunli is also a little fortunate.
"A good opponent is as rare as a good friend. Fortunately, there is Xie Shi'an, and it is fortunate to have her. Otherwise, the world badminton situation in the past few years is simply unimaginable."
ball.
The sound of hitting a ball.
bang bang.
the wind.
Breathing.
Heavy wheezing/breathing.
fluorescent lamp.
running sound.
Sweat spilled on the field.
Shadows cast on the floor.
The sharp eyes they looked at each other when they were wrong.
Xie Shi'an can't lose, and neither can Jin Nanzhi.
No one knew what kind of pain Xie Shi'an was going through in the last few minutes. The anesthetic drugs gradually lost their effect, and every step she ran seemed to be dancing on the tip of a needle.
When he fell down again because of saving the ball, Jian Changnian, who was sitting in the stands, stood up.
Lu Xiaoting pulled him back.
"Sister An, she needs to concentrate now, keep thinking, you will affect her if you go down!"
"But I can't just watch her... This is not a game, it's suicide!"
Looking at the back of her slowly getting up, Jian Changnian's eyes turned red instantly.
"You, you should know why Sister An must win this championship. If you really love her, don't go there and let her... finish this game well."
It has been a long time since Jian Changnian has watched her match offstage, and she usually stands with her.
Her mood at this moment cannot be expressed in any words, she is nervous, anxious, restless, and her chest is sore after another.
Others only cared about whether she could win, but Jian Changnian wanted to rush down, hug her, and ask:
"Does it hurt to fall?"
Pain keeps people awake.
Xie Shi'an picked up the racket from the ground again.
This is one of the highest-level events in the world badminton world, and it is also a contest between the top players in the world badminton world.
Between you and me, there are invisible swords and swords.
Xie Shi'an blocked everything he had, demanding justice, and Jin Nanzhi tried everything to prove the meaning of his persistence.
In the second half, when the game progressed to the end, the two commentators also gave up reading the lengthy commentary, and only applauded loudly when they played high-light operations at critical moments, because the poor language was not enough for the eyes to see the game. Wonderful.
When the last ball hits the ground.
The audience was silent.
The audience looked nervously at the scoreboard.
The moment it lights up.
21:19
Xie Shi'an knelt down, bent down deeply, and roared from the depths of his throat.
Her fans hugged each other in the stands, crying and laughing.
"We won! Xie Shi'an won!"
"It's not easy! Shi'an, Xie Shi'an, you are invincible!"
"Xie Shi'an, the surface is the strongest, keep moving towards your grand slam!"
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The shouts broke through the sky.
The person sitting next to Lu Xiaoting rushed down like a gust of wind.
In a sea of mountains and tsunami.
Before Xie Shi'an got on the podium, she turned back to the sidelines. Everyone thought she was going to get the national flag.
After all, wearing the national flag and standing on the podium is a supreme honor for every professional athlete.
In full view, countless spotlights focused on her.
Xie Shi'an shook the flag of the Asian Games with a swish, and it was written in black and white on a white background: "Weneedtobefair!"
(We need fairness!)
She ran like this, circled the field for a circle, and then jumped onto the highest podium, opened her arms and raised the flag high, nakedly exposing the unfair treatment she received in yesterday's competition to worldwide.
Jian Changnian ran to the sidelines. Seeing this scene, she was stunned for a moment, with tears in her eyes: "Shi'an..."
As if in an instant, I went back to many years ago. The little boy in Jiangcheng City, with a cold face and a warm heart, would stand up for her when she was bullied by scoundrels, and would also lend a helping hand to her when her grandmother was seriously ill and no one cared about her. .
She is always like this, old-fashioned and warm-hearted, hidden under the indifferent appearance is a heart that shines like gold, and she always has a lonely courage, with a body of flesh and blood that is not afraid of death and crashes into the old and decayed rules of this world, even if they die together .
Reporters flocked to the stage.
Xie Shi'an's speech was in English in order to be disseminated in the media all over the world.
She worked countless days and nights to prepare for the Qingbei exam, but she finally lived up to it.
"I am applying as an ordinary athlete. The International Badminton Federation, the Olympic Council of Asia, the Asian Games Organizing Committee, and the International Arbitration Commission will jointly reconsider yesterday's game between me and Jian Changnian against Kim Namji and Cui Huixi of the Korean team. .”
"During the game, the South Korean team deliberately paused many times to play negatively and affect our normal game rhythm."
"And at the point of the last game, the South Korean team Cui Huixi used a chasing ball and hit our player in the eye, making her unable to play normally. Cui also received a red card for this."
"If the red card means she has committed a foul, then why is this point not awarded to us? Is it because this is the home court in Incheon?"
"During the opening ceremony, all participants took an oath: athletes, coaches and referees will unite as one, not to use stimulants, not to cheat, not to discriminate."
"As the host, do you dare to ask whether the actions of the South Korean team are true to this oath and can withstand the scrutiny of international organizations?"
"In my match against the South Korean team, there will be some emergencies more or less, calling a timeout at will, playing negatively, deliberately fouling, guiding players to play fake games, etc., have become synonymous with them."
When Park Minxian heard this, he was furious, his face turned pale, and he grabbed a staff member casually.
"Are you all dead?! Hurry up and pull her down!"
The staff at the Asian Games site just woke up like a dream, and they are about to step forward to push the reporters away.
The members of the Chinese team climbed over the guardrail, rushed out, and stood together hand in hand, forming a human wall.
The entire audience stood up, enraged.
"Let her talk! Let her talk!"
"Korean team, fake greyhounds!"
"Fake teams get out of the IBF!"
"I don't watch the Korean team's game!"
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Xie Shi'an was still holding that banner.
"Before the review results come out, I will no longer participate in any world-class competitions organized by the IBF. As a professional player, I cannot tolerate such unfair things, and I cannot continue to stand in such a dirty arena. Go to the game."
"Everyone who turns a blind eye to injustice is an accomplice who dares to act recklessly today."
"Thank you all, my statement is over, above."
Before the media made it public, some viewers uploaded this video on the Internet. Once it was released, it aroused heated discussions on Twitter/Twitter. The topic:
#Weneedtobefair!#
#Xie Shi'an#
#Korean team fake match#
#Asian Games Insider#
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and other entries quickly rushed to the hot search, occupying the homepages of major media at home and abroad.
Crowds outside the venues of the Asian Games.
People didn't have time to make support items, some were on clothes, some were on rackets, and some were on mascots of the Asian Games. Like Xie Shi'an, they wrote "Wneedtobefair!" Lifted up.
Among them are yellow-skinned and black-haired Asians, whites, blacks, and even the elderly and children.
Sports have no borders, and neither should justice.
This mighty crusade reached its peak when the South Korean team came out. The reporters swarmed over, and some angry Korean people threw rotten vegetables and rotten eggs at them.
"Park Min Heon, step down!"
"Coach Park, is what Xie Shi'an said true?"
"Did you instruct Cui Huixi to deliberately lose to Jin Nanzhi in today's game, so that she can save her energy and try her best to win the gold?"
"Cui Huixi, tell me about yesterday's game!"
"Jin Nanzhi, you can't even win like this, retire now!"
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Park Minxian wore a mask, kept silent, protected their shoulders, and got into the car with difficulty under the **** of the security personnel.
There were also journalists who went to interview Wan Jing.
"Xie Shi'an no longer participates in world-class competitions. Has this been approved by the Chinese Badminton Association? Will it have any impact on her personal career?"
Wan Jing was wearing the national team's coach uniform, and he had some gorgeous hair on his sideburns. Even though Xie Shi'an's performance today was performed without his consent, no matter when and where, he always abided by the agreement with Yan Xinyuan.
"All members of our Chinese badminton team unconditionally support player Xie Shi'an's decision, and will collectively no longer participate in any international competitions until the results of the IBF's investigation come out."
With the support of his teammates, Xie Shi'an came out from the back door, and Jian Changnian followed her, step by step.
"Pick up..."
Xie Shi'an looked back, it was too confusing just now, and only then did he find her.
"How did you come?"
Jian Changnian didn't say a word, just rushed over, plunged into her arms, and hugged her full.
"Hey... don't... so many people are watching." Xie Shi'an was a little embarrassed, feeling that the front of his chest was slowly getting wet, but the hand that was holding her collar was quietly released, and it was on her back. , patted lightly.
Jian Chang wanted to cry enough before raising her head.
"You...do you hurt?"
"A little bit, so...I'm going to the hospital now, how long will you hold me..."
It was a September day, the autumn was high and crisp, the clouds in the sky slowly flowed behind her, and the fallen leaves were flying.
When she said this, the ending was long and teasing, and there was a faint smile in her eyes, and her instantly flushed face was clearly reflected in her black pupils.
The crowd of onlookers also snickered slightly.
Just now it was out of love, and he didn't care about anything, Jian Changnian only realized it later, this was in front of his teammates.
She loosened her waist and took a step back, her face was burning hot, she lowered her head, not daring to look at her again.
"Let's go." The team doctor came forward and helped Xie Shi'an to the parking lot.
She took two steps, but suddenly stopped, took out a piece from her pocket, raised her arm, and threw it to her in the air.
"Here, by the way, bean sprouts, this is for you."
The golden object drew a parabola in the air and fell steadily into her hand.
Jian Changnian caressed the gold medal, it was bright and beautiful, but stained with invisible blood and tears, it was Xie Shi'an who worked hard to get it.
There was a warm current in her heart, she obviously wanted to laugh, but her eyes were red again: "Do you really want to give such an important thing to me? Don't think about it anymore?"
Xie Shi'an turned his head away and waved his back to her.
"I have a lot of that stuff."
But Xie Shi'an's clean mind is the only one in this world.