After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 738 Abuse

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Sheng Chenxing was stunned: "Fu Qing?"

Si Fuqing lowered his head slightly and grabbed the brown-haired young man's wrist with one hand, preventing him from advancing even an inch.

Obviously not the kind of body with lots of muscles.

The girl is tall and slender, but her body can emit a power that cannot be ignored.

"You? Oh, I remember you." There was a bit of fear in the eyes of the brown-haired young man, "Today's 5000m long-distance running champion also broke the world record. Shengshen, she is better than you."

After saying that, he looked at Si Fuqing again: "Sheng Shen and I are reminiscing about old times. What does this have to do with you?"

"Reminiscing about old times?" Si Fuqing laughed softly and said calmly, "It's not about reminiscing about old times, but you want to take action, right?"

The brown-haired young man was struck to his core, and his expression changed.

Before he could say anything, there was a sharp pain in his wrist bone.

The severe pain made him scream and his whole body trembled.

Si Fuqing let go of his hand: "Senior Sheng, let's go back."

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Sheng Chenxing was still in a daze.

The security captain shouted: "What are you doing?!"

Footsteps sounded, and the self-service dining area was quickly surrounded by security teams.

Everyone became nervous.

Only Si Fuqing has always been calm.

The brown-haired young man yelled: "She did it to me!"

The security captain's eyes instantly glanced at the girl.

"I didn't, I didn't do anything." Si Fuqing looked lazily, "There's no way I, a poor, weak and well-behaved little girl, could attack a man twice my size."

Sheng Chenxing: "..."

He seemed to hear the adjective "Great".

But his appearance as a junior is indeed very confusing.

Sheng Chenxing fell into deep thought.

The brown-haired young man still had cold sweat on his forehead.

The pain continued to spread from the wrist to the whole body bit by bit.

His voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, hysterical and furious: "Fart, you broke my wrist!"

Si Fuqing calmly said: "I didn't."

The brown-haired young man was furious: "See for yourself!"

He raised his hand with some difficulty and showed it to everyone.

However, there were no scars on his wrist, and there were no signs of broken bones.

Everything is normal.

Si Fuqing glanced at it and said, "What are you looking at?"

The brown-haired young man's expression froze, and his face was full of disbelief.

He blurted out: "This is impossible!"

You can’t fake the pain, but why is his wrist normal?

"No causing trouble." The security captain glanced around with a majestic gaze, "Otherwise, you will be disqualified from the competition. If the situation is serious, all members will be disqualified from the competition!"

Si Fuqing said calmly: "There are no such rules for malicious fouls on the field?"

As soon as she said these words, Sheng Chenxing's expression changed slightly and he stood in front of her: "Fu Qing, you..."

The security captain did not get angry, he just shrugged: "The rules are set by the committee leader, everything is done according to his rules, no one can change it."

Si Fuqing smiled: "So that's it."

She heard Coach Luo and Coach Mo mention that the current committee chairman did not implement the sports spirit of the International Games.

Xu Wangtong also completely lost his qualification to stand on the field because of his misjudgment.

The security team left after confirming that the matter was over.

The brown-haired young man was also pulled away by his companions.

Si Fuqing turned around and asked in a low voice: "That person is very hostile to Senior Sheng. Is he the one who caused you to get hurt?"

Sheng Chenxing shook his head and said, "He and I were in the same class. He tried to trip me up on the track, but failed."

Si Fuqing frowned: "It turns out that this tradition has been around for a long time."

"Yeah." Sheng Chenxing sighed softly, "Then there was a car accident on the way to the airport. Maybe this was my fate."

There was no resentment on his face, and he accepted it calmly.

"At least Senior Sheng has won many gold medals." Si Fuqing comforted, "You are already very powerful."

Sheng Chenxing smiled: "It's pretty awesome."

The two returned to the dining table and sat down in their own seats.

Coach Luo felt that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he was still frightened: "I was scared to death. Fortunately, Fu Qing, you didn't do anything, otherwise we wouldn't be able to explain why."

Si Fuqing held his chin: "I did twist his hand, he didn't lie."

Coach Luo was confused: "Then, then how did he..."

Si Fuqing thought for a few seconds and said, "Maybe it's because I'm a medical student, and medical students are very good at beating people."

Coach Luo: "..."

He was not scared to death by the security team, but was scared to death by Si Fuqing.

**

That night, Si Fuqing's information was placed in front of several participating teams.

"Si Fuqing is twenty years old this year." The middle-aged coach said lightly, "When I was sixteen, I formed a girl group with three people abroad and officially debuted in the entertainment industry. I returned to the Daxia Empire when I was eighteen. , riddled with black material."

The incident occurred suddenly during the second issue of "Youth".

Si Fuqing also used this variety show to counterattack in one fell swoop, and then conquered the entire entertainment industry.

The speed of her rise is astounding.

But there is no trace of any sports training on her part.

"She...she's not wearing it, right?" A young man slammed the table, "otherwise, why would she be so powerful all of a sudden?"

"Weared? Have you read too many novels?" The middle-aged coach laughed angrily, "You can imagine that people in the Great Xia Empire are good at hiding their clumsiness. They call this humility, how insidious!"

This must be the strategic deception of the Great Xia Empire.

But I have to admit that the Daxia Empire really made them relax their vigilance.

The young man was speechless. He hesitated and said: "Coach, then let's..."

"I have heard that the Great Xia Empire also intends to let her participate in the tennis competition." The middle-aged coach said in a deep voice, "No matter what, we cannot let her qualify in the group."

The team members looked at each other and nodded vigorously: "Understood."

The young man smiled: "Coach, don't worry, it doesn't matter if she can break the long-distance running record, how good can she play tennis? These are two completely different sports."

Hearing this, the middle-aged coach was not relieved and frowned.

As expected, Daxia is full of talented people, and it seems that they have to think of other ways to continue targeting them.

**

The other side.

Si Fuqing returned to the room.

Yu Xiheng raised his head and paused: "It's very beautiful today."

"Of course." Si Fuqing said cheerfully, "The competition uniform I am wearing is made by myself, so of course it is beautiful."

Yu Xiheng said calmly: "Well, I'm talking about you."

Si Fuqing covered her ears: "Sound attacks are useless, I won't accept your tricks."

She has accurately mastered the two attack methods of the **** heart monster.

"..."

He rested his head on one hand and looked at her amusedly: "Where is my gift? The girl promised to give it to me before the New Year, huh?"

Si Fuqing didn't feel guilty at all: "The prisoner still wants a gift? It's good that I didn't let you go in and use the sewing machine."

Yu Xiheng’s eyebrows moved slightly.

"When you were sentenced to life imprisonment, I stopped working." Si Fuqing stretched, "I will continue after I finish participating in the sports meeting."

Yu Xiheng responded lightly and smoothed her hair: "Are you going to watch the game tomorrow?"

"Of course." Si Fuqing snapped her fingers, "I'm too bad at table tennis. I want to watch the game and learn from it."

Yu Xiheng rubbed her head: "I'm tired today, so go to bed early."

Si Fuqing glanced at the only bed, pointed to the ground and said, "If you want to stay, you can only sleep there."

Yu Xiheng narrowed his eyes slightly and responded: "Yeah."

After Si Fuqing finished washing, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and went to bed: "Don't come up."

She must be careful of the **** heart monster.

**

Table tennis has always been the strong point of the Daxia Empire. In previous years, it won three gold medals: gold, silver and bronze.

This year is the same, with women and men sending a total of three players to participate.

Today is sixteen to eight, and the competition is very fierce.

The camera panned across the auditorium.

Si Fuqing was among them.

She was keenly aware of the lens and waved her hand towards the camera.

【Wife, wife, wife! 】

[Does Qingqing baby have another marathon project? I will watch it from beginning to end! 】

[I would be exhausted even if I ran 800 meters, and I can’t even think about running a marathon. 】

[Wow, I saw Sheng Chenxing! Shengshen, Scud! 】

Sheng Chenxing and Si Fuqing were separated by two positions, and the camera stayed on him for a second or two.

Even though he has retired for many years, many people know his face.

No matter how good the latecomers are, he will always be the first person from China to win a gold medal in track and field.

A conflagration of gods.

【Come on, are you still flying? I don’t know who was so embarrassed and dropped out of the competition midway without even getting a medal. It’s really shameful. 】

[Indeed, since you know that you are physically injured, you should not participate in this competition. If you withdraw from the competition after participating, you will lose not only your own face, but also the face of the Great Xia Empire. 】

Some people in the audience also recognized Sheng Chenxing and pointed.

The sound is pervasive.

Sheng Chenxing has excellent ears and can hear clearly.

He smiled bitterly.

Many years have passed since the incident, and there is actually nothing to worry about anymore.

But the scars left by the injury back then will hurt even if you touch them occasionally.

The same goes for heartbreak.

I have to admit that what the brown-haired young man said yesterday really touched the most secret pain point in his heart.

Si Fuqing paused: "Senior Sheng, you..."

"They didn't mean it." Sheng Chenxing still smiled good-naturedly, "They are right, my withdrawal midway did have a bad impact."

So after the International Games, he officially announced his retirement.

Sheng Chenxing whispered: "Let's watch the game."

But Si Fuqing did not take his eyes away from him.

She looked at him steadily.

Sheng Chenxing was about to ask her if there was something wrong. The next second, he heard her ask him.

Her voice was slow: "Senior Sheng, do you want to stand on the runway again?"