Starting from you are my glory

"Not a foreigner!"

"My own!"

"Cow batch cattle batch!"

The reporter at the scene had completely forgotten that he was still connected to the station for live broadcast. His eyes were staring straight ahead. He felt that his blood was boiling and his whole body was trembling.

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Lulu held the camera in hand and, with the help of Qiao Jingjing, grabbed a vantage point to take pictures. She was focusing on the exit of the bend and adjusting the focus.

"Jingjing!" Zhang Lulu's voice was a bit harsh, mixed with confusion and disbelief, "Look, is that Yu Tu?!"

"I'll take a look!"

Qiao Jingjing took the camera, and the next second, that familiar face came into view, it was Yu Tu!

"Quick! I want to take more pictures!"

Before Qiao Jingjing could take a closer look, Zhang Lulu grabbed the camera, pointed it at Yu Tu and started taking pictures.

The determined eyes, the soaked body, and the hair that rises and falls with the swing.

In that glance just now, Qiao Jingjing only saw this, but it has been deeply imprinted in her mind and cannot be removed.

"Cross the line!"

Without any surprise, Yu Tu crossed the finish line first and won No. 1 in this Beijing Marathon!

"Ahhhhhhh!" The crowd, who had long been unable to restrain themselves, swarmed forward and surrounded Yu Lu, roaring and jumping like they were venting their anger.

"Minister, Minister!!!" Zhang Lulu grabbed her cell phone and shouted, "We are the champions!!!"

"What champion?!" On the other end of the phone, the minister was confused by the harsh noise at first, and did not understand Zhang Lulu's words, "Where have you been?"

"Marathon!!!" Zhang Lulu didn't bother to say more and shouted directly to the minister on the other end of the phone: "I'm going to the Internet cafe to write a news report now!"

“I’ll send it to your email soon, and you can arrange online promotion as soon as possible!!!”

After saying that, he hung up the phone, leaving the minister on the other end confused and messy alone.

"Give way! Give way, I'm a reporter!"

The on-site reporters held microphones and cameras, and struggled to squeeze through the crowd and arrived in front of Yu Tu.

"Hello!" The reporter put the microphone in front of Yu Tu, "I am an off-field reporter from the XX TV Sports Channel, and I am currently broadcasting the game!"

“The scene was very emotional!”

The reporter also shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let me introduce myself first!"

"To be honest, everyone knows nothing about you!"

"Hello everyone." Yu Tu tried hard to calm his breathing. Although he had system skills, the energy consumed could not be recovered.

"My name is Yu Tu."

"Hello, Yu Tu." The reporter excitedly held Yu Tu's hand, "I'm so excited!"

"I have been engaged in on-site reporting of sports events for more than ten years. You are the only Chinese who has won the first place in a competition involving foreign players!"

"No, Asians!"

"Don't let him talk!" In the director's room, the host was directly informed backstage, "Go to interview No. 1!!!"

"On-site reporter, on-site reporter." The host still maintained his professional smile, "Now that the Beijing Marathon has ended, it's time to conduct an on-site interview with our station."

The host's words reached the ears of the reporters on site through wireless earphones, which finally made him regain his senses and remember that he was conducting an interview.

"Yu Tu, you must be very excited to be ranked No. 1 in this marathon. I wonder what kind of opportunity led you to participate in this competition?"

"We have not received any information about your previous games so far. I would like to ask, which professional training team are you a member of or what is your status?"

"I am a freshman majoring in finance at Tsinghua University." Yu Tu looked at the crowds in all directions, trying hard to find Qiao Jingjing.

"Participating in this competition is just to get a good ranking, which will help me apply for school credit awards."

I see!

Qiao Jingjing was struggling to control herself in the crowd so as not to be taken away. Yu Tu raised his hand and waved at Qiao Jingjing.

"So what you're saying is that you're a freshman, not a sports major, not a marathon training staff member?!"

The reporters at the scene widened their eyes, "Then you are an amateur?!"

"It would be more appropriate to remove enthusiasts." Yu Tu thought for a while, "After all, I don't often participate in long-distance running."

"It's unbelievable. Although I was watching you win the championship, what you said made me think I was still dreaming!"

"Is the interview over?" Yu Tu was in a hurry to accompany Qiao Jingjing, so he could only urge the reporter at the scene: "I still have to accompany my girlfriend here."

"Ah, then you go about your business first."

Yu Tu's words directly interrupted the reporter's train of thought. After subconsciously agreeing, he watched Yu Tu walk into the crowd in the opposite direction despite the pressure of the crowd.

"Hurry! Come with me to receive the award!" Lu just walked halfway with difficulty, and Yu Tu was carried away by several marathon staff in front of Qiao Jingjing's eyes, "Second place and No. 3 are waiting for you!"

"Jingjing!" Yu Tu only had time to wave to Qiao Jingjing before he was trotted out of the crowd by a few impatient people.

Kind of funny.

Seeing Yu Tu struggling helplessly in mid-air, Qiao Jingjing burst into laughter and hurried towards the award-winning place.

The staff members were on the way to the award podium before they left with peace of mind. Seeing that the top three were all present, the leader of the organizer immediately began to deliver a speech, and then invited the leaders of the district government to come to the stage to present the awards.

"Good job!" Yu Tu was still dazed. Faced with the praise from the award presenter, he just imitated the two people who had just received the award and lowered their heads so that they could easily hang the medals around their necks, and then responded with hums and ahs. After a moment, he didn’t care what he said.

First I felt the weight on my neck, it was a gold medal.

Then something was stuffed in the hand, a bouquet in the left hand, and an enlarged and printed check in the right hand.

The bonus is 10 yuan.

Um? Yu Tu looked at the number on the check again. He didn't pay attention to the bonus when he signed up before. Now it's good, he can get extra credits and get bonus, so he kills two birds with one stone!

Under the guidance of the on-site staff, group photos and individual photos were taken. Finally, the person in charge of the backstage registered Yu Tu’s contact information and handed the real bonus check to Yu Tu.

"Jingjing!"

After finally completing the entire process, Yu Tu slipped out of the crowd backstage and found Qiao Jingjing, who was blocked from the outside.

"Yu Tu!"

Regardless of the stinking sweat all over her body, Qiao Jingjing flew over excitedly.

"Hiss." The position was a bit awkward, and Yu Tu couldn't hold back the pain.

"what happened?"

Qiao Jingjing nervously checked Yu Tu's body up and down, "Did you feel any discomfort while running?"

"Here." Yu Tu pointed to his chest awkwardly, "I have no experience, it's scratched."

Generally, experienced contestants will put a waterproof band-aid or similar thing on their chest to prevent damage caused by long-term friction with clothes. However, they are inexperienced in this process, so the entire competition will not only consume physical and mental energy. Besides, this damage can be regarded as an injury point.

"Ah, do you want to go to the hospital?" After a brief moment of embarrassment, Qiao Jingjing pointed to Yu Tu's chest, "It's bleeding."

"It's okay. Go back to the dormitory, wash up, and then I'll disinfect it myself."

"Give you."

While talking, Yu Tu handed the check to Qiao Jingjing.

"what is this?"

"Bonus." Yu Tu pointed to the medal around his neck, "There is also a bouquet. I just put it backstage."

"What are you doing for me?" Qiao Jingjing held the check in her hand, but she hadn't opened it to read the numbers on it, and stared straight at Yu Tu.

"I don't have pockets on me, it's inconvenient." Yu Tu opened his hands and then added in an extremely nonchalant tone.

"Besides, I earn money to give to my wife, isn't that what I should do?"

"Who is your wife!" Qiao Jingjing blushed, but still stubbornly did not look away, "Since you don't have pockets, I'll help you keep it first!"

"Okay! Thank you, classmate Qiao!"