Hearing the knock on the door, Zhang He tried his best to put on his kindest expression and went to greet his little goddess of victory.
Who would have thought that as soon as Jin Qing walked in, Zhang He's expression froze: "What are you doing!"
No matter how good-tempered Zhang He was, he still couldn't control the burning fire in his heart when he saw what Jin Qing was holding.
Yesterday was the last day of Jin Qing's vacation. She finally went home. Zhao Xin happily prepared ten pork knuckles for her and asked Huang Mao to help Jin Qing join the provincial team.
Now Jin Qing was chewing on one of the pork knuckles.
Ever since I joined the provincial team, I have eaten in the big cafeteria.
After Jin Qing won the Youth Games championship, he even got his own nutritionist.
There is no shortage of food in the stomach, and even the appearance of eating is much more graceful.
In fact, if it weren't for the strong opposition of Zhang He and the provincial leaders, Jin Qing might have been transferred to the national team.
But it probably won't take long. After participating in the Winter Games, Jin Qing must go to the national team, otherwise he will miss the World Youth Games.
But the premise is that during this period, Jin Qing cannot have any scandals.
In the world of sports, most so-called scandals are drug-related.
There are many sources of drugs, and unfortunately, the pig knuckle in Jin Qing's hand is one of them.
There are various residual drugs on pigs, which basically contain the ingredients of illegal drugs.
As an athlete, Jin Qing could be arrested for a urine test or blood draw at any time!
Different from Zhang He's nervousness, Jin Qing happily took another bite of the elbow in his hand.
This was how she walked along the way. Although there were more people paying attention to her on the way, Jin Qing didn't feel there was anything inappropriate.
Now seeing Zhang He's nervous look, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Zhang He sideways: "Why are you looking for me?"
Zhang He: "..." Well, he is used to this kind of communication.
Zhang He pulled Jin Qing closer to the room, and he stretched out his head to look cautiously in the corridor, looking at Jin Qing with a sad face: "Little ancestor, do you know that athletes cannot eat pork."
While Zhang He was talking, he reached out to pull the pig knuckle in Jin Qing's hand.
Who would have thought that after a pull, it didn't move. Instead, Jin Qing picked up the collar and threw it directly back to the stool.
Zhang He felt like the world was spinning for a while, and when he regained consciousness, there was a table between him and Jin Qing.
Just when Zhang He was about to speak, he saw that Jin Qing had already raised his hand and tore off another piece of meat: "It doesn't matter, I can metabolize this little thing." After eating so much meat, pork is the most mainstream, just a little bit of clenbuterol, no need It will be digested after the test.
Zhang He: "..." This bullshit is so serious!
As Zhang He expected, Jin Qing shined at the World Youth Conference.
Zhang He signed her up for all women's heavyweight competitions, and she successfully won gold medals in all the events she signed up for.
On the day of the competition, both Zhao Xin and Huang Mao went to the scene.
Huang Mao waved the flag and Zhao Xin screamed, but they didn't feel out of place at all in the lively audience.
The last two people returned to the hotel dumbfounded, and Zhao Xin felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.
It turns out that she felt uncomfortable in the school auditorium last time because the occasion was wrong.
Look at how many people gave her a thumbs up this time.
Jin Qing was sitting in the room receiving Zhang Heai's guidance.
As Jin Qing's exclusive coach, Zhang He accompanied Jin Qing into the national team.
After all, every potential athlete will have a dedicated coach who can guide them.
Because they have a very good understanding of their athletes' conditions and can better provide them with considerate care.
But at this time, Zhang He was walking around the room like a rampaging dinosaur: "How many times have I told you, don't be so high-profile, don't be so high-profile, you must pretend to be more like it, look at what you have done today What."
He just hopes that the competition doesn't get enough attention and that people don't discover Jin Qing's extraordinary strength.
Jin Qing took out a roast chicken from her arms and watched Zhang He go berserk as if watching a show: "I'm pretending to be very similar!" Look at her when she did that 190KG clean and jerk, even the veins popped out, pretending It doesn’t look like it!
Zhang He yelled at Jin Qing: "What a resemblance!"
Jin Qing looked at Zhang He with unkind eyes: "It looks the same everywhere." Whether this pretense is similar or not affects the amount of her future bonus.
This was the condition Jin Qing negotiated with Zhang He. Zhang He, who had seen Jin Qing hold the piano, had long known that Jin Qing's power was not within the scope of normal people.
So she has made good terms with Jin Qing. Every time she breaks a record, not only will the country give her a bonus, but the province will also give her a bonus.
However, if Jin Qing wants to get the additional reward of victory, she must pretend to be embarrassed during the game.
Every time a record is broken, it can only be 0.5-1kg more than the original record.
The first reason for doing this is to protect Jin Qing himself, and the second reason is to leave some historical records for future generations to break, and not to follow other people's paths.
Jin Qing has always been concerned about money matters and has always pretended to be very good. He even almost forced himself to become a movie queen, except today...
When thinking about today, Zhang He felt that his temples were bulging outwards, and there were waves of pain in his head. That part should subside.
Everything went normally in today's game, and Jin Qing also successfully shined in the game and became the most dazzling star in the arena.
She did several heavyweight snatches and clean and jerks very well, and even slightly broke the record.
Jin Qing's performance aroused cheers on the field, except for the last part that should have been deleted.
When he thought of that part, Zhang He wanted to bang his head against the wall: Does this girl have any serious intentions?
The game had just ended and while the field was being tidied up, countless cameras were interviewing the players from all over the world.
At this time, a young man from F state who was trying to remove the barbell fell and his palm was cut. He was calling for help.
Originally such an episode would not attract everyone's attention, but Jin Qing, who always likes to look at money, suddenly walked over.
He also very lovingly picked up the two barbells on the ground and placed them on the staff's trolley.
Her expression was relaxed, as if what she was holding in her hands was not the two barbells that she had just struggled to lift, but two popsicles.
The staff at the venue and the photographers who were watching the athletes were all stunned and looked at Jin Qing with speechless words. They seemed to have caught the match being rigged.
Zhang He looked gloomy, and now he could only hope that these media would not spread the news.
Forget it, I still hope that domestic sports fans are not interested in interviews from foreign media!
While gnawing on the roast chicken, Jin Qing looked at Zhang He who was about to be bald and sighed: What did she say? She is not good at doing good deeds.
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