Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

The moment he was pulled back, Ren Xin's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

He really didn't dare to recognize anyone. Is the girl in front of him really the one he had seen before?

Her skin is fair and shiny, her teeth are bright and white, her eyes of surprise are like diamonds, and her smile is as sweet as cotton candy.

The girl in my impression is almost the same person.

The uncertainty in my heart didn't completely dissipate until I heard the equally surprising "It's you!"

He turned back to his teammates and coach and shouted in surprise: "Coach, I found it!"

It was almost the same scene as that day in the stadium, with fiery red sportswear, a red and white track, a whistle, and a timer.

Yinyin felt like she had discovered what details she had missed so far.

It's a competition!

She has tried to practice as before, and she has also tried to use light elements to treat people's illnesses. Perhaps due to the limitations of her thinking after practicing for many years, she has never thought about it in other directions.

This world is completely different from her original world. It can be said to be a brand new world. Why must she limit herself with her original thinking?

She took out her phone and wanted to check the schedule for that day.

Ren Xin saw him searching for that day's provincial competition on his mobile phone and said quickly: "It's a small provincial competition. There will be reports online. If you want to know anything, just ask me directly."

The new coach and teammates all looked at each other.

Someone whispered: "This girl is the team doctor assistant who I mentioned before who has become famous recently."

"I didn't expect that the little girl Ren Xin is looking for is actually a doctor. Do you think what he said before is true?"

Just as they were talking, they saw Ren Xin rushing back at a brisk pace, picked up his cell phone, and quickly walked over to the girl.

As if offering a treasure, he handed his mobile phone to her.

Ren Xin's face was full of joy, as if he had found his Dinghai needle.

"This is the video of the game that day. I took it from the professional camera of the coaching staff. I performed particularly well that day. I directly broke my personal record and won the gold medal."

Lu Qingyin was also full of expectations and had no time to think about anything else.

Playing the video, there were comprehensive and detailed data such as time and stage results accurate to milliseconds, but her attention was entirely focused on the time in the upper left corner and Ren Xin in the middle of the screen.

Preliminary round, at 10:30 in the morning, she happened to be in the dormitory at that time, and the first wave of energy appeared around this time.

Semifinals, 2 p.m.

Finals, 4:30 p.m.

Right!

The first day happened to be the peak period when the power of light burst out. These three time periods also happened to coincide with the peak period when the small spring in the spiritual sea appeared.

After watching this video two or three times, she became more and more convinced of her idea - it must be related to the competition.

My finger accidentally pressed the return button, and I saw a page full of small squares, all of which seemed to be scenes from that gymnasium.

Ren Xin scratched his head in embarrassment: "These are all videos I asked for from other athletes or track and field fans present. I just wanted to find you."

Lu Qingyin asked: "Can I click on them all to take a look?"

Ren Xin: "Of course, no problem, just watch whatever you want."

He asked carefully: "I have backed up the video on the cloud disk. How about we add a WeChat account and then I can share it with you?"

Yinyin's eyes lit up: "That's great! Then let's add WeChat."

Yinyin felt like she saw hope and took the initiative: "Let's have a meal together in the cafeteria later."

Ren Xin smiled stupidly: "No problem, you are my great benefactor, I will treat you to dinner later!"

Ren Xin was filled with excitement and joy. As soon as he came back, he loudly showed off to his teammates and coaches: "I found her and added WeChat!"

Teammates swarmed up and came to watch.

"I really added WeChat. I heard that her massage is particularly useful. Ren Xin, can you tell us and see if we can try it?"

Her teammates put their hands on her shoulders, winked and smiled.

After Ren Xin finished showing off, he waved away the hand on his shoulder in disgust: "Didn't you say before that only the fairies in my dreams could do it if I was dreaming?"

He raised his chin slightly, raised his tone, and said, "Do you believe it now?"

After saying that, his phone was taken away, and he was slapped on the head again. The coach's majestic voice came: "Are you relying on other girls' WeChat to get results? You haven't started training yet!"

Ren Xin was so happy that he didn't bother to argue with him, and stood in front of the starting line with brisk steps.

The coach handed the whistle and score sheet to the assistant, walked aside with his mobile phone, and looked at Ren Xin's legs from time to time, thoughtfully.

Lu Qingyin couldn't wait to find a place to sit down and started to check these videos.

The time in all video frames was compared with the situation on the first day.

She looked at the small springs in the spiritual sea, and seemed to understand where they came from.

The most diligent in the spiritual sea, the spring with light power as thick as a little finger that always emerges, must be Ren Xin.

The seven or eight smaller springs around are Sister Muhan, Zhou Feng, and Bai Yuan.

As for the densely packed Koizumi eyes that spread in the distance and occupied a circle as large as a basketball court, they should be the audience present and the fans who saw the news later.

After seeing the comments on some sports video accounts and the latest updates from these accounts, she seemed to understand why some small springs dried up for a long time and were even unwilling to spit out bubbles.

Even the top events held by the best athletes in the world will have many spectators whose love and excitement are "Olympic only". When we meet next time, it will most likely be the next highlight, or the next Olympics.

So, is it gratitude and affection?

The gratitude the athletes have for her, the love the fans have for these athletes?

Just like the way for gods to cultivate their godhead.

Yin Yin felt worried about the large dry springs in her heart.

She rubbed the light element that had been occupying the position on her hand and refused to go away.

The slender white soft glutinous rice strips spread out from her hand and returned to their round shape.

He rubbed her fingertips affectionately, then tried his best to squeeze himself into a love shape, and gently wrapped the entire fingertip of her index finger.

Yes, she still has them?

As long as there is light, there is no darkness that cannot be dispelled!

Yinyin touched it with her other hand and said softly: "You are a little nugget, not a little scumbag. I'm sorry. I will never say that to you again."

A large chunk suddenly bulged out from the middle of the round light element.

She chuckled lightly, brought her thumb and index finger together, and pinched the bulge. Soft and bouncy.

"It turns out you can still swell. You can't stand the praise."

Joy dyed the eyebrows, and the dark eyes under the eyebrows were sparkling, as if they were lit by the first dew in the morning. The gray fog dispersed, the clouds parted and the moon and stars were seen, and the whole world lit up.

When Yin Yin came back from her thoughts, she realized that it was almost time for dinner.

By the time she finished inspecting the last two venues, many people were already sitting in the cafeteria.

Walking towards the dining table, there were several tables greeting her.

"Qingyin, there's still room here." Bai Yuan stood up and waved enthusiastically.

"Here, here." Ren Xin raised his right hand high and shook it vigorously to indicate his position.

"Sister Qingyin, our place is spacious."

Even Zhou Feng, who usually talks the least in the treatment room, raised his head and looked at her.

It seems that they have been training in different places in the afternoon. It is estimated that after dinner, they will all know the news about Sister Muhan's injury.

Thinking of Sister Muhan, she felt a little depressed. She didn't know how Sister Muhan was doing.

I waved my little hands and refused everyone's kind invitations.

Then he walked to Ren Xin's table, and the two chatted while eating.

Ren Xin said happily: "Thank you so much. I don't even know how to repay you. You see, I just posted a Weibo post, and the comments below are all thanking you."

"If my legs have the same problem again in the future, can I still come to you? I want to keep practicing, keep practicing, run out of Asia, run to the world's top stage, compete with the most powerful athletes, and show it to the world The strength of our Chinese people!”

Ren Xin's face still has a hint of childishness, but when he speaks, he raises his eyebrows and is full of energy. People can't help but believe that he will make amazing efforts to achieve this goal, and they can't help but imagine his glorious achievements in the future.

The coach sitting behind the partition, whose originally slightly worried expression softened, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

He picked up the finished plate, stood up and left.

Lu Qingyin felt something was wrong. When Ren Xin said his first words of thanks, the spring belonging to Ren Xin in the spiritual sea showed no obvious fluctuations.

Instead, he looked forward to the future with great ambition, full of vigor, and when his sword pointed at the pinnacle of the world, the speed at which the power of light surged became much faster.

Even the thickness of the little finger has changed directly to the thickness of the wrist!

Get rich~

She doesn’t have to be a stingy person~

While she was happy, Yinyin was also keenly aware that the source of the power of light might not be the gratitude she had imagined before, but another more exciting power.

Many things she saw this afternoon also appeared in her mind, and she had some vague guesses in her heart.

Clicking on the video of the race, he pointed at Ren Xin, who moved his legs slightly before he was about to start, and then looked at the opponents around him, his eyes instantly becoming more determined.

"What are you thinking about at this time?"

Ren Xin came over and took a look: "At that time, I felt that my legs were very relaxed. I have lost so many times. This time I am in good condition. I must not lose again!"

As he spoke, the milky white light power began to fluctuate again.

That's right!

When I returned to the medical room after dinner, I found it empty. Teacher Wang obviously hadn't returned yet.

After finishing the preparations alone, Yinyin took out the notebook she used to take notes.

She saw that there were many densely written pages in front of her. She thought about it and turned to the last page.

Carefully write down the big four-character title - Competitive Spirit - one stroke at a time.

On the horizontal line of the first line below, a slightly smaller text is filled in - Surpass yourself, break through the limits, and never give up.

She turned the page forward and recalled the live video and online comments she had seen this afternoon. After hesitating for a moment, she blanked out the title.

Just write in the main text - excitement, joy, positivity, pursuit of progress and victory.