Chapter 422: Raising the national flag, with an aura of 2.8 meters

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While Yu Hui was immersed in joy and excitement, the other five people also had a golden medal on their chests.

UZI and Xiao Ming were laughing so hard that they were so happy, especially Xiao Ming who didn't hold back at all, grinning so wide that he could hold an apple in his mouth.

At the end of the gold medal award ceremony, there was thunderous applause. The spotlight shone on the six people in the center of the stage. Everyone raised the medals on their chests. This was their exclusive honor.

The major media, which had been prepared for a long time, began to take photos frantically to record this exciting scene.

At some point, the noisy venue suddenly became much quieter. The BGM sound that had been resounding throughout the venue had disappeared, and the audience who had been screaming carnivally also noticed something was wrong.

They also realized something and started whispering around. Then, a familiar melody suddenly sounded.

That is a melody that is so familiar to all Chinese people that it is deeply ingrained in their bones!

National anthem!

The Chinese audience present immediately became quiet and followed the gazes of the Chinese team members on the stage to the side of the stage, where the flags of three countries and regions were slowly rising along with the singing.

All the Chinese people stared at the tallest red flag, listened to the national anthem that resounded throughout the stadium, and watched with solemn expressions.

The scene was almost crazy and hot, and the noise disappeared and returned to calm in a few seconds. This scene was very shocking to foreigners at the scene and in the live broadcast room.

The national flag was raised to half-way, and familiar singing began to sound from unknown areas. It was a small area at first, and spread throughout the entire venue in the blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of Chinese spectators looked at the bright red flag and hummed softly to familiar tunes. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear.

Yu Hui's eyes suddenly turned red on the stage, and an inexplicable throbbing filled her heart. She didn't know whether it was the excitement of winning the championship, the joy of winning the gold medal, or something else. She couldn't describe it, she just felt very yearning.

The red flag gradually reaches the highest point, and the two flags next to it are shorter than each other.

The audience in the audience burst into wild cheers again, which was like a world away from the solemn and solemn atmosphere before.

"champion!"

"champion!"

"champion!"

Now that the ceremony has come to an end, the host came on stage to carry out the final process. A photographer came forward and gestured, probably asking them to take a group photo.

Everyone looked at each other. Yu Hui found that there were faint tears in Xiang Guo's eyes wrapped in thick frames. He felt relieved immediately. It would be nice if she was not the only one...

UZI reached out and stuffed the gold medal into his mouth, and the others began to follow suit. Everyone had a shining gold medal in their mouths, and their free hand was holding the national flag behind them.

Everyone is looking at the camera with a smile on their face and high spirits. It was in sharp contrast to the South Korean team next to them who looked like they were being punished.

"Click!"

freeze frame

Yu Hui felt that the place around her was empty, and the red flag was naturally draped around her body. She turned around in confusion, and saw that several people around her were looking at her with smiles.

There is no such thing as FP in the Asian Games. This is a small privilege they have granted to Yu Hui. It can be regarded as a preference for little girls~

Yu Hui was stunned for a moment before reacting. He turned back and looked at the camera with a smile on his face, holding the corners of the red flag tightly with his two small hands.

"Congratulations again, Team China!"

The Indonesian host shouted this sentence at the loudest volume, and the award ceremony came to an end.

The audience at the scene burst out with the most terrifying cheers today and sent the Chinese team off.

As soon as Yu Hui and the others arrived in the lounge, they were immediately surrounded by the staff. Everyone gathered together to cheer and shout desperately, venting the pressure they had endured during this period.

Abu wiped his tears silently and looked at this scene with a smile. Everyone gathered around him and hugged each other, and even Yu Hui gave him a gentle hug.

Since the establishment of the national team, it has always been Abramovich.

A head coach and other club staff are working silently behind the scenes.

Six players from different teams with different personalities were trained by him to the extent that they could crush the Korean team 3-0. You can imagine the hard work and effort he put in.

The staff behind the scenes can only stand in the audience and watch when they stand on the stage to accept the honor and shine brightly.

But in Yu Hui's heart, these people's efforts are not much less than those of them playing on the field.

They didn't get together for too long before a staff member notified them to go for an interview. The Asian Games process had not yet been completed.

Yu Hui thought for a moment and said, "Coach, would you like to go too?"

After hearing this, Abu shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, interviews are all done by athletes, so why does it make sense for the coach to go? You go ahead, I'm proud of you!"

Everyone looked at each other to calm down their emotions, and then followed the staff to the small interview stage. The waiting audience suddenly cheered.

"Yubao! Look here!!!"

"Puppies! YYDS!"

"Xiye Xiye! Niupai!"

The six people kept waving to the audience, the gold medals on their chests shining brightly.

The official preparation process for the Asian Games was very formal, but it was obviously unfamiliar. The questions asked were all very official, and Yu Hui and the others just said a few words.

The host was obviously very interested in Yu Hui, who was of a different gender. After all, she was the only soft girl among the six people, so she was very eye-catching.

The female host came to her side and asked: "As we all know, other events in the Asian Games are divided into men's and women's groups. In e-sports, do you feel that the gender difference is unfair?"

This question is somewhat tricky. When it comes to gender issues in foreign countries, it is easy to be observed with a magnifying glass. In the audience, Abramovich's nervous forehead began to sweat.

Yu Hui took the phone and smiled politely, and said thoughtfully: "Electronic sports do not have strict requirements on physical fitness like traditional sports~"

"It's more of a confrontation in terms of brainpower and neurological reactions. In this aspect, there is no obvious strength gap between men and women, so I don't think it's unfair!"

"E-sports does not distinguish between men and women. In my opinion, it is the fairest place. The capable ones are promoted and the weak are demoted. It is natural! Maybe I am the first female player in such a competition, but I believe that I Won't be the last one!"

Yu Hui is full of energy and speaks confidently. He looks petite and small at 1.6 meters, but his aura at this time is definitely 2.8 meters.

The female host smiled and clapped: "Maybe you are right, Miss Yu Hui, at least you have proven your strength on the field! Proved that female players are not weaker than male players!"

The audience in the audience also applauded, and the girls cheered the most. Although Yu Hui said all clichés, her standing here is the best proof, which is more convincing than any words.