The three-day World Championships were held in Seoul, the capital of Kimchi Country.
There was no final on the opening day, but there were actually a lot of spectators in the stadium, with two-thirds of the seats occupied.
The audience from Kimchi Nation waved their cheer sticks and banged vigorously.
"..."
This is the layout from the last World Cup in China!
Xu Yin was lucky to have booked her tickets early and picked the VIP seat with the best view, otherwise she would have had to yell to talk to her family.
"Xiaojin is out!"
Xu's mother patted her hand.
Xu Yin quickly looked into the field.
Her boyfriend just raised his head and met her eyes in the distance, and both of them smiled.
It's just that Zhao Xujin's smile is relatively shallow, as if there is nothing there.
Xu Yin sighed in her heart: That's a foul, Zhao Xiaojin, you know that men smile like this the most attractively!
Domestic netizens were unable to watch the scene this time. Only a few people went to the scene. Students had to go to school and workers had to go to work. The most important reason was that they were short of money and could only appreciate Xu Shen's elegance through online live broadcast.
Seeing that the live broadcast screen was stuck, everyone was asking what was going on.
[Xushen laughed! ]
[He laughed, the network card is stuck...]
[My Xushen is infinitely charming! ]
[Waiting and waiting to kill everyone! ]
[Hey, the audience in Kimchi Country are also watching Xu Shen? Why don't they watch the players from their own country? ]
# Xushenyixiaoqinghancheng# became a hot search topic.
Zhao Xujin doesn't need heat, he is the heat itself.
The first men's event on the opening day is the 1,500-meter preliminaries, followed by the 500-meter qualifying event.
Zhao Xujin still claimed almighty this time.
At the time of the World Cup, Lu Chengfeng had given him the all-around qualification and went with the mentality of experiencing the competition. This time, he had a clearer goal, which was to win the gold medal.
After the warm-up, players from various countries stood on their respective tracks.
The starting gun sounded and the players rushed out of the starting line.
Zhao Xujin had the fastest reaction at the start, but because the preliminaries were on a track determined by lottery, he was placed in lane five and temporarily ranked in second place after the start.
Netizens are not worried, on the contrary, they are very sure:
[Believe in Xu Shen, I can overtake him in the final position, and the second position will be fine. ]
[It’s okay if you don’t overtake, it’s just the preliminaries, just advance. There are still 500 left, so save your energy. ]
[If you can overtake, let’s do it. After all, the track for the subsequent semi-finals will be determined based on this ranking. ]
[Xushen starts running quickly, one, two, and three is about the same for him. ]
Netizens watched the game and listened to the commentary, posting comments and chatting animatedly.
Xu Yin's eyes always followed her boyfriend's figure.
Suddenly, her pupils shrank and she stood up suddenly.
Zhao Xujin fell, fell off the track, and hit the barrier hard.
Xu Yin felt bad: "Zhao Xujin——"
Father Zhao and Father Xu and Mother Xu also stood up.
"What happened? Why did Xiaojin fall? Was he hit from behind?"
"Looks like the fall was serious. I wonder if anyone is okay..."
Father Zhao turned pale with fright.
On the field, Zhao Xujin was carried out of the field on a stretcher.
Xu Yin couldn't calm down anymore: "I'll go take a look!"
He picked up his backpack and rushed out.
Zhao's father and three others followed behind, all extremely worried.
Netizens who were watching the game online were confused and started asking:
[Xushen fell? ]
[It seems a little serious, a stretcher is here. ]
[Why did you fall? The front was sliding so smoothly, I could feel him holding back his strength, trying to surpass the limit of minutes. ]
[I didn’t see it clearly, it seemed like a foul was committed by the player behind. If so, Xu Shen could still qualify for promotion. ]
The commentator spoke firmly: "It can be scored! No problem! Let's wait for the replay."
As soon as the replay came out, netizens were furious.
[grass! Not to mention the intentional foul, but still stepping on Xu Shen's feet? ]
[F*ck! Really stepped on it! The position of the ankle is very dangerous. If you make a mistake, it will break. ]
[My baby was stepped on so hard that he couldn’t stand up, woo woo woo...]
[The one from the Kimchi country pushed Xu Shen down, and the one from the Bullfighting country stepped on Xu Shen's feet. The two of them had an agreement, right? ]
[Their purpose is not simple, perhaps to prevent Xu Shen from participating in all subsequent games. ]
[The intentions are so damn sinister! ]
[Xushen performed too well in the World Cup, and they were afraid. ]
[No, the host team couldn’t even win a gold medal. How embarrassing! ]
…
"boom--"
Lu Chengfeng punched the wall hard.
"coach……"
The other team members looked at him worriedly and then at the closed door in the infirmary.
Zhao Xujin is taking a CT scan inside.
Lu Chengfeng closed his eyes and tried his best to calm down.
"If you have any competitions to attend to, go ahead on your own. If you have any questions, please contact Coach Lin."
He has to stay here.
"Fang Kui and Bobo have already gone for inspection. We are not playing for the time being."
Lu Chengfeng said nothing more.
At this time, the door opened, and the nurse came out with a notebook and jabbered.
The translator told Lu Chengfeng.
When he heard the word "bone crack", Lu Chengfeng clenched his back teeth angrily, wishing he could rush to the arena and beat up the two players.
The team members' eyes turned red instantly.
A cracked bone is no better than a broken bone.
It means withdrawing from this world championship.
"Jingle Bell--"
Lu Chengfeng's cell phone rang.
He wiped his face and took it out.
Xu Yin didn't have a work card and couldn't get in, so she had to find Coach Lu.
"Xiao Xu..." Lu Chengfeng hesitated, feeling a little ashamed to face the athletes' families.
"Coach, the situation is not good, isn't it? Can I come in? I want to see him."
"I'll have someone pick you up."
Lu Chengfeng asked Wang Zhongqi to pick her up.
Zhao Xujin was temporarily placed in the ward of the medical room, and Xu Yin entered the ward as soon as he arrived.
Father Zhao wanted to follow up to see his son, but Father Xu held him back.
"Let them have sex first."
Xu Yin closed the door, walked to his bedside gently, and held his hand distressedly: "Does it hurt?"
"fine."
Zhao Xujin shook his head.
"You lied to me, it must have hurt."
Xu Yin wiped away her tears and took out a bottle of medicine from her bag.
Zhao Xujin watched her movements: "The coach sprayed it on me."
It was because his ankle bones were swollen that they called for a stretcher.
Coach Lu sprayed him with anti-swelling medicine at that time.
But because it was caused by a bone fracture, just spraying anti-swelling medicine on it was of no use.
"I'm different."
Xu Yin said, unscrewing the cap of the bottle and spraying three times on his swollen ankle.
The medicinal liquid gradually penetrates into the skin, making it cool and comfortable.
Zhao Xujin's tense heart relaxed immediately.
"If I had a medicine that could make you recover as before in a short period of time, but after the effect of the medicine wears off, the injury may become more swollen..."
"I want to try."
Zhao Xujin responded before she finished speaking.
Xu Yin sighed: "I knew you would choose this way."
She took out a piece of grass from her bag that seemed to be still stained with dew and stuffed it into his mouth.
Zhao Xujin: "???"
"Chew it and swallow it."
This is the spiritual herb she picked while she was recuperating in the world of cultivation. It illuminates a picture of an herbal medicine in the "Chinese Herbal Medicine Illustrated Book" named "Drynariae Herbs". Its functions are to remove siltation, restore bones, build muscles, and relax muscles. .
If you can refine the elixir like a monk and then take it, the effect will be better, but if you take it directly, the effect will be reduced. It's a pity that she can't make pills.
Fortunately, the spiritual energy in the non-cultivation world is thin, and even if it is discounted, it is enough to heal the bone fracture in the ankle.
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