The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine: Chapter 79 champion

Jin Nanzhi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, looking at his phone. Since the afternoon, Yin Jiayi still hasn't responded to her messages.

She thought about it and called someone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered."

Jin Nanzhi put down the phone in disappointment, looked at it was getting late, and there was a game tomorrow, turned over and forced himself to sleep.

But less than two minutes after turning around, she suddenly sat up again, still feeling something was wrong, so she put on her clothes and got out of bed.

The teammate turned around to look at her in a daze.

"Well... where are you going so late?"

Jin Nanzhi picked up the room card and went out.

"I have something to go out, you go to bed first."

She ran to the Chinese team's residence in one breath, but the security guards blocked the door and refused to let her in.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Yin Jiayi, I'll find Yin Jiayi." Jin Nanzhi handed over his contestant card as if he was afraid that he would not believe it.

"I'm Kim Nam-ji of the South Korean team. I used to be with the Beijing team. I'm also teammates with Yin Jiayi. I'll come out right away."

The security guard took a look and handed it back.

"It's so late, I'm all asleep, whoever you are, even if your coach is here, let's go."

"Yin Jiayi! Come down! I have something to tell you!"

Jin Nanzhi gritted his teeth and wanted to rush in, shouting upstairs.

The security guard pushed the person away: "I think you are here to make trouble! If you don't leave, I will call the police! When the time comes, your qualification for the competition will be cancelled, so you can't eat and walk around!"

Jin Nanzhi took a few steps back, staggered, barely stabilized his figure, and reluctantly left the Chinese team's resident apartment.

She didn't go far, and lingered at the gate, looking up at the lights in the apartment, and when she was tired from standing, she sat on the edge of the flower bed with her knees hugged.

She took out her mobile phone and continued to type Yin Jiayi, but she didn't know that her mobile phone had already been confiscated by Wan Jing.

"Yin Jiayi, I'll be right here waiting for you."

"Whenever you come out, I will go back."

Shanghai is a damp and cold city all year round, she shivered with the night wind, and silently hugged her arms tightly.

Jin Nanzhi waited and waited until the moon was setting and the last light in the apartment was turned off, and the security guard in the sentry box at the door fell asleep.

From being full of hope at the beginning to now feeling ashamed, the light in Jin Nanzhi's eyes dimmed little by little.

She knew that Yin Jiayi would not come.

Jin Nanzhi got up in a daze, and walked back with his stiff legs. He told her rationally that there was no big deal and she couldn't cry, but the tears still came down in a flash.

She sniffed and muttered to herself.

"Yin Jiayi, you... big liar, I don't... like you anymore."

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At night, Xie Shi'an had been sleeping very restlessly, frowning and talking sleepily, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and his forehead and hair were all wet.

Jian Changnian sat by the bed, didn't dare to close her eyes, reached out and touched her forehead, it was hot.

She ran out again and called the doctor.

The doctor came in and took a look.

"She has inflammation in her body. Fever is a normal phenomenon. This is a sign that the immune system is working. When the inflammation improves, the fever will subside. You can use a towel to cool her down."

Hearing this, Jian Changnian immediately found a basin, asked the doctor for a clean towel, and then went to the bathroom to bring a large basin of cold water and put it beside the bed.

She soaked the towel, wrung it until it was half dry, and gently placed it on her forehead, changing it every five minutes.

Xie Shi'an was in a daze, only felt that she was in the stove, burning her internal organs was uncomfortable, and kept raving: "Water...water..."

Jian Changnian leaned over to listen, and quickly poured a glass of warm water from the kettle beside the bed, helped her up slightly, leaned against her, and handed the glass to her lips.

"Shi'an, here comes the water, drink it slowly."

She drank about half a cup in one breath, and coughed again and again.

Jian Changnian pulled a tissue to wipe off the water stains on her chin. Seeing her suffering like this, her heart felt sour.

After drinking the water, Xie Shi'an's brows gradually relaxed, and his chapped lips became plump and moist.

Jian Changnian put down the glass, gently placed the person on the pillow, and when she was about to get another basin of water, she was caught off guard, and someone grabbed her wrist again.

Xie Shi'an closed his eyes, and two drops of crystals fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Yuchu...don't...don't...don't leave me...I'm sorry...but I'm in so much pain...so uncomfortable..."

Xie Shi'an is sometimes mature and sensible, which makes her feel that she is not eighteen years old, but twenty-eight years old. Coupled with her superb golf skills, it is easy for people to ignore her age.

But at this moment, Jian Changnian really realized that although the person in front of him was invincible on the battlefield, he was only eighteen years old. If she wasn't an athlete, she should have just been admitted to university and was sitting in a classroom Let's study, you don't need to control your weight, and you don't need to be taboo. You can eat her favorite sweets and hot pot without any scruples.

Not to mention enduring the pain and going to play the game.

Seeing her cry, Jian Changnian's eyes were also red.

Xie Shi'an has been walking alone in the world for so long that he has forgotten that eighteen years old is actually an age where he can cry out in pain, but in front of Qiao Yuchu, he is an exception.

Like a drowning person desperately trying to grab a life-saving straw, she clung to Jian Changnian's wrist and murmured.

"Yuchu...I'm in so much pain...hug me...hug me, please?"

Jian Changnian felt inexplicable, stared at her face for a long time, but chose to walk over, leaned over her bed, hugged her, patted her back gently, comforted her softly, did not break her sweet dream .

"It's okay...it's okay...go to sleep...tomorrow...tomorrow will be fine..."

When Xie Shi'an woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. She stretched out her hand to cover the glare of the sun outside the window, and then felt something pressed on her leg. Looking down, Jian Changnian was bending over her knee , sleeping soundly, black and blue eyes faintly revealing.

She still wrapped one hand around her waist, and held a towel in the other, guarding her all night in a protective posture.

Xie Shi'an was taken aback. Although his legs were a little numb, the hand that reached out to touch her shoulder withdrew again, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.

After a stalemate for a while, Wan Jing and the staff of the competition organizing committee came.

When Jian Changnian heard the movement, she played it as if waking up from a dream.

"Pick up!"

Xie Shi'an sat up and stretched out his hand in front of her eyes.

"What about this?"

Only then did Jian Changnian focus his scattered eyes on her face. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of the young man's lips. Although his face was still pale, his spirit looked much better.

Jian Changnian reached out to her forehead, Xie Shi'an didn't hide, let her touch the temperature, and then plunged into his arms.

"Great, Shi'an, your fever is finally gone, you don't even know how scared I was last night..."

Xie Shi'an was stunned for a moment, feeling that she was trembling slightly, and gently put his hand on her back to comfort her.

"never mind."

Wan Jing said.

"The car has arrived, can you go?"

Xie Shi'an let her go and nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

The ambulance took her all the way to the entrance of the gymnasium, which naturally attracted the attention of the media. As soon as she got out of the car, she was immediately surrounded.

Wan Jing cleared the way ahead, countless long/gun/short/cannon aimed at her.

"I heard that you insisted on playing the game today with an illness. What is the illness, can you tell us?"

"If you are sick, will it affect your performance?"

"Xie Shi'an, let's predict today's score."

"Jin Nanzhi defeated Yin Jiayi in yesterday's game. Will you be under a lot of pressure when you play against her today?"

The boy paused slightly, and casually dialed the reporter's microphone.

"I think it should be Jin Nanzhi who is under pressure. I will win back the gold medal that Team Yin missed for her."

Her words were full of arrogance, the reporter was stunned for a moment, before he recovered, people had already entered the stadium, and they wanted to rush over but were stopped by the security guards.

Jane Changnian followed her to the dressing room to change.

After Xie Shi'an changed, she looked back and saw that she was still standing there, holding the coat in her hand, the door of the cabinet was wide open, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She has been unusually silent since last night.

Xie Shi'an knew that she didn't agree with her decision to insist on playing games despite illness, after all, it wasn't a cold.

But we have already come here, if we give up lightly, no matter when we think about it in the future, we will still regret it.

Even if she loses, she will lose standing up.

Xie Shi'an walked over and closed the cabinet door for her.

"What are you thinking?"

Jian Changnian came back to her senses and put on her coat.

"Oh, nothing."

Xie Shi'an turned sideways and looked at her.

"Are you... worried about me?"

Jian Changnian's eyes dodge a little when someone pokes his mind. I don't know why, every time she looks at him like this, he always feels a little at a loss.

"Don't be afraid, I will win."

The young man swore.

"I promised Coach Yan that I would win the Grand Slam for him, and I will definitely do it. This is just the first trophy I gave him."

"I'm just..." Jian Changnian pursed her lips, and when she raised her head again, her eyes became extremely firm, and she stretched out her fist.

"Forget it, even though I don't agree with your approach, I will always unconditionally support any decision you make. Cheer up the game and look forward to you winning the championship."

Xie Shi'an slightly bent the corner of his lips.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and touched her lightly.

"it is good."

Today's stadium is overcrowded, even the aisles are full of people, and the water can't get through.

Fans of Xie Shi'an raised their support objects and pulled the Chinese flag. The audience of the South Korean team were not to be outdone, and crazily waved flags for Kim Nam-ji, and the tense atmosphere permeated from the stage to the audience.

In the first row of the stands, the media set up long/guns/short/cannons and pointed them at the playing field.

The live broadcast is also ready.

The war is imminent.

There is no more nonsense in the explanation.

"We got news from the competition organizing committee this morning that Xie Shi'an insisted on going to the stadium despite his illness, and the ambulance was still parked at the entrance of the venue."

"Standing here, everyone wants to win. No one doesn't want to win. It is best to win this game. If you can't win, I hope everyone will not blame her. Everyone who is doing their best to pursue their dreams deserves our respect."

"Okay, the scene is ready, the game begins!"

Jian Changnian looked at her back as she walked onto the field with her head held high, and said silently in her heart:

"Shi'an, wait for me, next time, next time, we will fight side by side."

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Qiao Yuchu's mouth was worn out, and she finally coaxed Qiao's mother to do a checkup. When she saw the checkup report, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her eyes were blurred. It took her a long time to focus on the black and white words. In that column it says:

depression.

Looking at these three words, she felt extremely heartbreaking.

"Doctor, did you make a mistake? My mother...how could she have depression? Emotional instability is common during menopause."

The doctor pushed his glasses and said gently.

"I learned from your family's situation that the patient is in a state of living alone all year round. He may have been depressed before, but he didn't take it seriously. Didn't you say that something happened to your family recently? Sudden changes happened. Let's take a look at the situation. It may also be one of the causes of depression."

In the doctor's words, Qiao Yuchu thought of her mother's sarcastic remarks and irritability every time she went home, as if there was a reason for it.

She is unwilling to go home because of such a mother, and her father is also alienated from home because of her. If she can be more sensitive, more patient, care about her more, and understand the reasons behind her emotional changes, maybe It will not be like today.

Qiao Yuchu sat here, regretting it too much, her eyes blushed slightly: "Then...doctor, is there any cure?"

"Clinically, there is no complete cure for the time being. It can only be said to take the medicine on time, delay the disease, relatives and friends should pay more attention to accompany her, help the patient get out of the haze, and -"

The doctor took a look at Qiao's mother's medical records.

"I think she was admitted to the hospital because of a hunger strike. She already has the idea of ​​self-harm. Once she self-harms, there will be a second time. Family members must remember that they can't leave people around."

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Before the game, as usual, the two people shook hands in front of the net in a courtesy manner.

Jin Nanzhi: "Is there any problem with your body?"

Xie Shi'an: "You have dark circles under your eyes, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"You—" Jin Nanzhi was still brooding over what happened last night. Xie Shi'an stepped on her pain point precisely, and she threw her hand away angrily.

"Just wait, I'll beat you until you find your teeth all over the place!"

The corners of Xie Shi'an's lips raised slightly.

"Ang, then I'll wait and see."

With the whistle of the referee, the game officially began.

That's what I said, but as soon as they played against each other, Xie Shi'an felt that Jin Nanzhi had improved compared to the national competition. In the past, she might win against Jin Nanzhi, but now it is at most 50-50. If she doesn't fight If you take it seriously with the spirit of 120,000 points, it's hard to say whether you will win or lose. Yin Jiayi was affected by her mentality, and in fact she didn't deserve to lose.

A master's move, what she can perceive, Jin Nanzhi can naturally feel.

"God-sent opportunity, at this juncture, you are actually sick, I will not show mercy."

Xie Shi'an fought hard to hit the ball back.

"Just what I want!"

Yan Xinyuan in the stands couldn't sit still.

"How can you do this! Isn't this stupid?! It must be Wan Jing's idea to insist on playing while sick. This kid is only thinking about winning or losing. I'll go find him!"

Coach Liang pulled him back.

"Old Yan! This is a game! Didn't you affect her by going down?! Shi'an has her own ideas, and others can't persuade her easily. This game is difficult, so why don't you go down and make trouble?" ?!"

"That can't be..." Yan Xinyuan still wanted to move, but was dragged to death, so he had no choice but to give up and stay on the seat obediently.

"I know, I know, let go."

Xie Shi'an hid the news of her illness very well. Apart from Wan Jing, Jian Changnian and the team doctor, only the tournament organizing committee knew what illness she had. If Yan Xinyuan knew what she had was In the case of acute appendicitis, no matter what you say, you have to rush to stop her.

"As expected of reaching the finals all the way from the lower half of death, Xie Shi'an's style of play is still very fierce."

"Jin Nanzhi's response was also very timely, but luck was a little bit worse, the ball-it crossed the line!"

"Let us congratulate Xie Shi'an for winning the first game with 21:19!"

Xie Shi'an returned to the rest area, and Wan Jing immediately handed her a water glass and a towel to wipe off sweat.

"How do you feel? Can you still fight?"

Xie Shi'an sat with her back to the audience, her expression seemed a bit forbearing, but after a while, she still nodded firmly.

"Can."

"Jin Nanzhi should try his best in this round. You should avoid the edge for now, save your strength, let her play a round, and then exert strength in the decisive round." Wan Jing glanced at the opposite side and arranged.

Xie Shi'an actually wanted to make a quick decision and deal with her in one go, but this is different from the past, with the gradual loss of physical strength, the familiar, dull pain came again.

If this round is not played well, and if the game is exhausted and the game cannot be won, the third round will be dangerous.

So she agreed to Wan Jing's tactical arrangement.

On that side, Jin Nanzhi's coach is also intensively arranging tactics.

"Nan Zhi, she will definitely let her go in this round. Don't just think that you can win this round. You must force her to fight with you. She was originally sick and exhausted her energy. The next round will not be enough." Chance to win."

Jin Nanzhi glanced at Xie Shi'an who was opposite.

"Then what if she doesn't fight me?"

The coach smiled.

"That's a negative game. I will apply to the referee for a penalty."

Jin Nanzhi bit his lip.

"She's already sick, there's no need to..."

Before she finished speaking, her head coach patted her on the shoulder vigorously, speaking earnestly.

"Nan Zhi, you are wearing the uniform of the Korean team. Standing here represents our Republic of Korea. You are no longer a member of the Chinese team. There is no need to show mercy to them. Look behind you, there are so many people supporting you Fans, they came to Shanghai for you, don't let them down, and don't let me down."

"Besides, this is called using the rules rationally. If you want to blame it, you can blame Xie Shi'an for being unlucky and falling ill at this time."

"Okay, it's time for the game, let's get ready." Wan Jing took the water glass from her hand, Xie Shi'an took off the towel around his neck, and when he got up again, he waved to the audience.

The stands erupted in an instant, and her name was shouted.

"Xie Shi'an—"

"come on!!"

"Chinese team-"

"Must win!!"

She knew that Coach Yan must also be sitting in it, and at this moment must also know the news of her illness, and she wanted to make people feel at ease.

The boy turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, took a deep breath, resisted the pain, picked up the racket again, and walked onto the field.

For Xie Shi'an, this may also be the most difficult match she has ever played in her career so far.

Because of her physical ailment, she wanted to put a few **** to give herself some breathing room, but the referee's whistle blew immediately because the South Korean team complained about her passive play.

Despite her care, she was given two yellow cards.

Jin Nanzhi added a point and directly won the second game.

There was booing from the audience.

There were also constant curses in the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"What's the matter, if Xie Shi'an can't do it, just abstain."

"If you want to fight or not, it's really annoying to watch."

"No, no, no gold medals in the women's singles this year."

"Xie Shi'an is letting the ball go."

"Fake greyhounds get out of the badminton world."

"Are you all blind? Can't you tell that Xie Shi'an is not feeling well? You can donate your eyes to those in need."

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Xie Shi'an returned to the rest area and sat down. The hands holding the water glass to drink water were trembling slightly. When Jian Changnian came over, she put down the water glass again, put her hands on her knees, and pretended to be calm.

"Shi'an, are you okay?!"

"No, I can have..."

Before she finished speaking, a cold hand pressed against her forehead, and Jian Changnian turned pale with shock.

"You have a fever! The team doctor—"

Xie Shi'an stood up and grabbed her. Because of too much force, his eyes went dark, and he fell into her arms with his strength.

To outsiders, it looks like teammates are hugging each other intimately, but only Jian Changnian knows what kind of pain Xie Shi'an is going through at this moment.

She was trembling slightly, dragging her clothes to barely stand still, gritted her teeth hard, and sucked in her breath before uttering a complete sentence.

"Don't move! Don't make any noise... Jin Nanzhi is already targeting me, do you want me to lose?"

"I..." Jian Changnian was at a loss for words, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Coach Yan is also watching, behave normally, don't let him worry, huh? I'm really... fine."

After the boy finished speaking, he let go of her clothes, his face was pale, but he still smiled at her, fragile and beautiful.

Like a white rose brittle in the wind.

"Shi'an." Wan Jing also came over and stretched out his hand to her.

"It's the last game, no matter we win or lose, we won't blame you."

Xie Shi'an put his hands on top, looked at Jian Changnian, and nodded slightly.

Jian Changnian struggled for a moment, then put her hand up.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

After three beeps, they dispersed.

Xie Shi'an picked up the racket and went to the battlefield again.

"In fact, we can understand the last game as a tactical evasion. After all, Xie Shi'an is still sick. Don't think about the game that has already ended. Conserve your energy and concentrate on the next decisive game. That's the top priority."

"At this point in the game, both players have played very well. Whether it is Jin Nanzhi's superb left-handed ball or Xie Shi'an's spirit of playing the game even though he is sick, they are all remarkable. Everyone must be tolerant to our athletes Some."

The two shook hands briefly in front of the net.

Kim Nam-ji: "You look uncomfortable."

Xie Shi'an smiled contemptuously: "You should care more about yourself."

"If I were you, I would abstain."

Jin Nanzhi hit the net, Xie Shi'an was not to be outdone, he rushed over and drew the ball back flat.

"Unfortunately, you are not me."

Every point in the tiebreaker counts.

Others may only see her flying around on the field, but only Xie Shi'an knows that in order to make these movements, she has to keep her mind clear all the time, and has to bite the tip of her tongue to bleed out blood.

In this game, she was not fighting with skills or physical strength, but with willpower.

As Jin Nanzhi said, it's not that he didn't think about giving up.

Can…

The shuttlecock landed on the floor and rolled a few times to her feet.

She cried and threw away the racket.

"Grandpa, I don't want to fight anymore, I can't beat them."

Grandpa knelt down and touched her little head.

"Shi'an, don't give up on what you like lightly. It doesn't matter if you can't beat it now. Let's go back and practice again. I have a hunch that we, Shi'an, will become world champions when we grow up."

"This is the first time you have won the national singles championship. I don't think I can be on stage, but I should be there."

"Not a champion yet."

"In my heart, you have always been."

Qiao Yuchu's face came to mind.

The white shooting star came head-on, Xie Shi'an swung his racket vigorously.

Sweat dripped from the tips of her hair.

Yan Xinyuan patted her shoulder hard.

"Your generation is the backbone of our national badminton team, and you and Chang Nian will be the future twin stars of the badminton world."

Xie Shi'an took off and landed.

Jian Changnian lightly bumped fists with her in the locker room.

"Although I don't agree with your approach, I will always unconditionally support any decision you make. Come on, I hope you win the championship."

She hit it again and again, gritted her teeth, and swung the racket vigorously. She never gave up until the ball landed.

The commentator exclaimed.

"My God! Is this an operation that people can play when they are sick?! If I'm not mistaken, the ball just now was in Xie Shi'an's backhand position, and she had no time to return to defense!"

"But in an instant, she switched the racket from her right hand to her left hand, jumped over with a diving leap, and scooped the ball abruptly!"

"Jin Nanzhi didn't react at all!!"

"Isn't it left-handed?! We will too!"

"What you may see on the court is only a few tenths of a second, and the efforts of the athletes behind the scenes are unimaginable."

Jian Changnian stood on the sidelines, nervous for her. The audience didn't know, but she knew it all too well.

Since the national competition, Xie Shi'an has put in so much effort to use his left hand proficiently, starting from such trivial things as dressing and eating, and then persistently playing with his left hand in the training room.

I practice until early in the morning every day, and I return to the apartment exhausted, and I get up before dawn to start training. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the cycle repeats itself.

She used just a few months to do things that ordinary people might not be able to adapt to in a lifetime, so she can stand here today.

Standing on the world's highest stage.

Because of this, she knew that Xie Shi'an would never give up.

The young man looked at her back and silently cheered her on, but at the same time couldn't help feeling overwhelmed with tears in his eyes.

She was not the only one who shed tears at the scene.

Seeing Xie Shi'an fall down again and again and stand up tenaciously again, many viewers were infected and shouted loudly.

"Xie Shi'an, whether you are a champion or not, mom will always love you!!"

"Xie Shi'an, come on!! Your name will definitely be on the world badminton standings next year!!"

"Xie Shi'an, it's ok! You are already great! Don't fight anymore!!"

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When she fell down again because of saving a ball, her hands and feet were so soft that she could no longer lift up any strength, her internal organs were all colic, she lay on the ground, sweating profusely, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Jin Nanzhi also stopped, ran to her side, helped her up, and shouted loudly.

"Team doctor! Team doctor!"

Team doctors from both China and South Korea came over.

Jian Changnian pushed her away and let Xie Shi'an lie in his arms, calling her name anxiously.

"Shi'an! Shi'an, are you okay!"

The team doctor was about to put her on a stretcher, Xie Shi'an sat up by himself and made a gesture to continue the game.

"No way! Xie Shi'an is still like this and still wants to fight!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Yan Xinyuan couldn't sit still any longer, and ran down in spite of Coach Liang's obstruction.

When he managed to squeeze to the edge of the stands, Xie Shi'an had already stood up with the support of everyone.

"Pick up!"

Hearing this, Xie Shi'an turned his head and smiled at him. Although his face was pale, his sweat-drenched hair drooped on his forehead, and he was in a state of embarrassment, his expression was still firm, his eyes were like fire, he nodded slightly, and then resolutely turned and left up.

The commentator was also a little shocked.

"To be honest, it's been a long time since I saw such a fierce game. Xie Shi'an's perseverance is really moving."

As soon as the camera turned, many spectators in the stands wiped their tears.

"I think this is the biggest charm of sports competition. The ball never hits the ground, never gives up, always moves forward, and always has tears in my eyes."

Jin Nanzhi watched her pick up the racket again and stood opposite him with a complicated expression.

"Why bother…"

Xie Shi'an's eyes were firm, without any wavering.

"I can't give up. I have carried the dreams of many people to come here."

Jin Nanzhi glanced at the scoreboard and raised his arms.

19:20

Take the lead for now.

"Then let's decide the winner with one ball."

coming-

The small white dot enlarged in Xie Shi'an's pupils.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Enduring the pain, she ran over, jumped high, and raised her hand in a smash.

"Xie Shi'an smashed the ball and scored!!"

"20:20 equalized the score!!"

Zhou Mu and her friends from the school team sat in the gymnasium, surrounded by a tablet, watching intently. When they saw her tie the score, the group embraced excitedly, crying and laughing .

Grandma didn't go to work in the field early this morning, but limped to the activity room in the village with a cane, sat with the villagers, and watched Xie Shi'an blurred on the old color TV. face, muttering: "Come on, come on, come on..."

In the kitchen, Mother Xie put her mobile phone on the stove while cooking. Seeing Xie Shi'an's tenacious back, she couldn't help but shed tears and covered her lips with her hand.

The boiling water on the induction cooker beside him was steaming.

"Still chasing, still chasing! Xie Shi'an is about to start exerting his strength!"

"21:20!! My God!!"

"Shocking reversal!!"

Even the narrator's eyes were slightly red, and he said excitedly.

"355km/h! We just received the news from the event organizing committee that Xie Shi'an broke the world's highest speed of women's singles badminton held by himself! Created a new world record!"

"The game is still going on, the last ball, can we win?! Can we win?!"

When the ball landed, Xie Shi'an was also panting heavily, her eyes were blurred, Jin Nanzhi's figure separated into two.

The world is spinning.

She shook her head, bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, and forced herself to stay sane.

The referee blew the whistle, and the sharp whistle brought her back to reality. Xie Shi'an reflexively served the ball, and felt something strange when the badminton hit the racket. Looking down, the string broke.

Maybe it was because when she smashed the ball, the speed of the ball was too fast and she used too much force. Fortunately, the serve still went over the net.

Jin Nanzhi went online to fight back, the ball had already passed in a flash, Xie Shi'an's pupils shrank, and it was too late to run off the court to change the beat.

A familiar call came from the sidelines.

"Pick up!"

The moment he heard her voice, Xie Shi'an dropped the racket in his right hand and flew to the left.

The racket drew a parabola in the air and fell steadily into her hand, and the ball flew over.

Xie Shi'an didn't have time to make any unnecessary movements, so he turned around on the spot, and for the first time used his left hand to complete his nirvana.

finished perfectly.

The scoreboard lights up.

22:20, the game ended.

The audience was silent for a few seconds.

Even the studio was silent.

Until the referee's voice sounded.

"22:20, Chinese team, Xie Shian wins."

Everyone woke up like a dream.

The audience in the stands hugged and cheered.

The audience is boiling.

"Xie Shi'an—"

"Invincible!"

"Chinese team-"

"Must win!"

The five-star red flag fluttered over the stadium.

A sea of ​​red.

Zhou Mu and her friends clapped hands to celebrate.

Grandma also wiped the corners of her eyes.

"This kid is so upbeat."

Xie's mother was chopping vegetables, watching her winning the championship, she also had a sincere smile on her face, and wept with joy.

The Chinese team members rushed up one after another, embraced their heroes, enjoyed flowers and applause, and cried with each other.

The commentator also recovered from the shock left by the game and said: "Last year, when I read the work "Golden Dreamland" by the famous Japanese writer Yoshizaka Kotaro, there was a sentence in it that impressed me deeply."

"He said, do you know what is the greatest weapon of mankind?" [1]

"It is the determination to go all out." [2]

"Today's Xie Shi'an went all out and fought hard. The belief in winning the championship made her invincible, and also made her invincible!"

"It should be known that the young Ling Yunzhi was once the best in the world!" [3]

"Let's congratulate Xie Shi'an for winning the first World Championship in her career. I think this battle will definitely be fresh in her memory. Boy, just go forward and don't look back. Along the way, all The thorns are also a gift from fate to you."