After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 740 Qingqing takes action, Daxia’s gold medal

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Lin Yuqiao has a lot of gold medals in her hands, but she still cares about it.

Every gold medal is a new honor and a symbol of her efforts.

She really didn't steal the jump.

Why should she take away her gold medal?

Si Fuqing also suppressed the coldness rising in her bones. She softly comforted Lin Yuqiao: "It's not your fault, don't cry."

Lin Yuqiao gave a low hum and wiped his tears haphazardly.

"I just came from the swimming pool. There are bacteria, so don't touch it." Si Fuqing bent down slightly, took out a tissue, and carefully wiped the tears on Lin Yuqiao's face.

Her face was enlarged at this moment, and the visual impact was huge.

Lin Yuqiao looked at her blankly: "Qingqing, you are such an angel..."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "I am not an angel, I am a devil who is going to hell."

As early as the beginning of her decision to take revenge, her hands were already stained with too much darkness.

There is no going back.

Lin Yuqiao retorted angrily: "Nonsense, you are so kind to us. I am very happy to be a fan."

Si Fuqing's smile deepened: "I am also a fan of yours, you are very awesome."

Sheng Chenxing frowned and said, "Qiaoqiao, don't be sad, we will continue to appeal."

As long as the appeal is successful, the gold medal can be returned.

There is nothing that can be done to make up for the fact that the flag is raised and songs are played on site.

Xu Wangtong agreed and said: "We must take good care of our athletes' diet recently to prevent misjudgment of doping."

Sheng Chenxing looked solemn: "Okay, I'll go back for a meeting later."

Si Fuqing touched Lin Yuqiao's head: "Let's go back to the hotel first."

The audience at the scene also lamented this incident.

The Daxia Empire team left from the passage. Many people looked back frequently and pointed.

Outside the exit, someone was standing on the diagonal side of the road.

The same brown-haired young man from yesterday.

He first looked at Sheng Chenxing with a mocking expression, and then his eyes fell on Lin Yuqiao: "Why did you jump first? If you didn't jump first, wouldn't you have won the gold medal? Tsk tsk..."

Si Fuqing slowly raised his eyes and said in a calm voice: "Should you get out yourself, or should I send you out?"

At this moment, she exuded an extremely gloomy and terrifying aura.

Cold and distant, it makes people feel very strange.

The brown-haired young man felt as if he was locked by something terrifying, and all his words were stuck in his throat.

His legs were weak and his body was very stiff.

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, the brown-haired young man suddenly screamed and ran away crawling on the ground.

Lin Yuqiao was a little instinctively afraid.

But after the brown-haired young man left, that overbearing aura disappeared in an instant.

As if it never existed.

Lin Yuqiao tightened her grip on Si Fuqing's clothes and asked her carefully: "Qingqing, just now..."

Si Fuqing paused.

Sure enough, the true face she revealed just now scared her little fans.

Si Fuqing stretched out his hand, touched her head in a friendly manner, and said with a smile: "There was nothing just now. You have done a great job today. Let's go eat delicious food together in the evening."

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to clean up... Oh, don't play well!"

"Eh?!" Lin Yuqiao suddenly forgot what she was going to ask and said cheerfully, "Okay!"

Si Fuqing looked at her curling hair and thought casually.

Her fans are so cute.

**

After comforting Lin Yuqiao and coming out of the hotel, it was already half past eleven in the night.

Si Fuqing walked alone on the wide road, blending herself into the surrounding night.

She was talking to Tan Jingmo on the phone: "Hello? Second senior brother, I need all the live videos of today's women's 200m butterfly."

"Well, yes, I'll go there now."

She had a strong figure and walked easily on the eaves. Ten minutes later she arrived at the T18 Dongsang branch.

In the room, Tan Jingmo was already waiting for her.

Seeing her come in, he raised his eyelids and said: "Lao Liu is hopeless. If it weren't for the fact that he would make money, I would have been ready to kick him."

Si Fuqing said sincerely: "Then let's keep it, I still have to raise my stupid Pixiu."

Xiaobai is really delicious.

Fortunately, someone is helping to raise her now, which can alleviate some of her burden.

"This is all the videos today." Tan Jingmo clicked on the tablet on the table and said in a cool tone, "You guessed it right. Two videos were deleted by higher orders, but in front of me It’s of no use.”

"The two deleted videos are just enough to clearly determine that your little fans did not rush to jump."

Si Fuqing watched all the videos with a calm expression.

There are cameras in every direction in the swimming competition venue.

The two deleted videos clearly showed Lin Yuqiao jumping into the water from the right side and above after the referee gave the instruction.

The video shown on the referee's bench blurred Lin Yuqiao's movements because of player No. 2's jump.

Si Fuqing smiled coldly: "If the evidence is there, things will be much easier to handle."

Tan Jingmo has collaborated with her many times, and when he heard this, he asked what she wanted to do: "What do you think?"

Si Fuqing said: "I wonder if the International Games Committee is deliberately targeting Daxia."

Tan Jingmo's eyebrows twitched: "Actually, there are many unfair things like this, but when Xiaojiu said that, you must have discovered something."

"No." Si Fuqing shook his head slightly, "It's just a hunch in my heart."

Tan Jingmo nodded and said: "That may be very possible. Although you are not a spiritual evolver, your spiritual power makes the third child feel that it is terrifyingly huge."

“The eyes can deceive us, but the heart cannot.”

Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes: "I know, second senior brother, I will go to the competition, you can check it for me first."

"Yunjiu, now you know how to command me?" Tan Jingmo clasped his hands, his smile remained unchanged, but his aura gradually became sharper, "Where is your little boyfriend? Why didn't he show up when you came to the competition? ”

"I can tell you, don't let me hit him, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Si Fuqing: "..."

In fact, you have bumped into him many times and even shook hands with him in a friendly way.

She coughed lightly: "Of course I hid my boyfriend from you."

"The beauty is hidden in the golden house?" Tan Jingmo glanced at her, "I didn't realize that you still have the attribute of being a yandere. Are you going to be confined in a small dark room next?"

Si Fuqing covered her ears: "Bajie, stop watching anime, can you be more serious?"

"No big or small." Tan Jingmo knocked her on the head, "Don't you, Sister Ning, like to see this? I just took a look at it."

"Animation technology now is much more advanced than ten years ago, which is pretty good."

"Oh." Si Fuqing gave him a disbelieving look, she said thoughtfully, "I'll leave first, you can do your work."

Tan Jingmo said calmly: "Your evolutionary bloodline has been sealed. You are not allowed to leave alone. I asked Mr. Yu to see you off."

Si Fuqing: "..."

**

The other side.

International Games Committee Office.

A blond middle-aged man was reporting respectfully to the chairman of the committee: "President, according to your instructions, those two key videos have been deleted. The Daxia representative team has lodged a complaint, and the complaint will have no result. ."

The president nodded slightly: "Well, you did a good job."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "President, why are you doing this..."

The International Games aims to make the events fair and just, so there is no fairness at all.

"I don't want to either." The president sighed softly, "The more Daxia wins a gold medal, the higher their luck will be."

The middle-aged man was stunned: "What, what kind of luck?"

He did not understand this very oriental word.

The president waved his hand: "It's okay, just follow my instructions."

The middle-aged man looked stern and did not dare to say anything more, so he withdrew.

In the office, only the committee chairman was left.

He shook his head and said to himself: "That's not what I wanted to do, so you can't blame me."

Actually, he doesn’t understand what the so-called luck is.

He was simply asked to do so and given a benefit he couldn't refuse.

It would be okay if Daxia won a few fewer gold medals and lost a few athletes within its capabilities.

Next time, let’s start with the new Si Fuqing.

The committee chairman packed up the documents and went to rest.

**

Two days later.

Today is the first round of preliminaries for the women's 10000m.

Si Fuqing did not run at full strength, but just ensured that he could step on the line and enter the finals.

The referee took another look at her with a strange look in his eyes.

Why does he think this Daxia player is controlling points?

But in a race like running, the uncertainties are too high. Who can control it?

The referee muttered.

He must be overthinking it.

"Miss Si made it to the finals, she is really awesome." A reporter sent by the International Games official came forward to interview, "Are you confident that you can win the gold medal in the finals and break the world record again?"

Si Fuqing looked at the microphone handed over by the reporter and patted it.

She made sure her voice could be heard throughout the audience before speaking: "Well, I have something to say. Can everyone hear me?"

Si Fuqing is not only an athlete, but also a very popular star.

Even just looking at her face is a great visual enjoyment.

Everyone's attention turned to her.

The reporter also asked: "What does Miss Si have to say?"

Si Fuqing single-handedly brought higher ticket revenue to the International Games, and the officials were very happy.

"I request that during yesterday's 200m women's butterfly stroke, the referee's bench should show the live videos from seats 3 and 4." Si Fuqing raised her head, faced the public, faced the camera, and spoke slowly, "Please join us, the public. Supervise whether there are any inaccuracies, otherwise Daxia will not recognize the referee results."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!

Even the reporter who handed over the microphone was dumbfounded.

I don’t know if I should return it for an improvement.

Under the spotlight, Si Fuqing straightened the badge on his body.

She smiled slightly: "No?"

This gold medal belongs to Daxia, so it must be taken back.

Good morning~

You vote for me, and the gold medal is coming soon!

Each branch plot actually serves the main plot~

(End of this chapter)