Accompany you to the top

Qiu Ji is getting better and better, playing very smoothly. After all, Qiu Ji's understanding of the game has improved a lot, and he has also participated in the World Table Tennis Championships and successfully reached the top. The experience and rhythm of the competition are much better than before.He has imagined many times what the Olympic finals look like. He may have trembling hands, sweaty palms, and rapid heartbeat.But what he didn't expect was that he was very calm, as if he had been walking step by step for so many years, and in the end it would be a natural result.After five rounds of competition, he was completely open and relaxed.

Champion, he is determined to win.

"Don't relax." During the intermission, he took the water from Lin Qiao and heard Lin Qiao's advice: "Don't be impatient."

Qiu Ji nodded obediently: Looking at Lin Qiao, he saw that his lips were a little pale: "What's wrong with you?" He pointed to his lips, "It's too white."

Lin Qiao touched it subconsciously, and frowned: "It's nothing." He raised his chin again: "Go quickly."

Qiu Ji took two steps and then turned back: "If you feel unwell, call the team doctor first." He already had a very clear idea of ​​what to do next.Lin Qiao only waved his hand, signaling him to hurry to the game.

The game was won 4:0, and it only took half an hour!The moment Qiu Ji put down his racket, his mind was still a little slow, until he caught sight of the referee raising his hand to signal him to score.The scoreboard showed a huge 4-0.

His heart constricted suddenly, and the blood rushed to his forehead: "Ah—" The whole person was limp on the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, trying to calm himself down.is that true?He also felt a little unreal, like he had experienced a dream.How long has he been thinking day and night before he came to the Olympic stadium...

His eardrums were hit by a strong voice: "Qiu Ji—Qiu Ji—"

This victory seemed easier than any other match, but in retrospect, it was all piled up with his failures, how much time it took him to get to this point!He is about to become a new Olympic champion, only one World Cup champion is missing, which is a Grand Slam!

He finally stood on the highest podium in the world, like a dream!

When he finally regained his strength and got up, he saw that Qiu Guangyuan, who was sitting on the coach's bench, had barely gritted his teeth.After shaking hands with the opponent and the referee, he walked towards Qiu Guangyuan step by step.Seeing his extremely ugly face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Do what you say." Qiu Ji reached out and shook hands with him.

Qiu Guangyuan's face was contorted with hatred, he shook it casually, turned his head and left.

Won!

The Chinese team won!

In an instant, the mountains and seas were overwhelmed, and everyone seemed to be a powerful force, which almost made the venue deformed!Won!The first Olympic table tennis men's singles gold medal!Everyone was so excited that they were waving their flags and shouting, jumping wildly, and grabbing each other's hands: "Win, win!!!" The roar shrouded their heads like a tsunami!

When Qiu Ji walked towards Lin Qiao, he stopped and looked at him for a while: "Honey, I won!"

Lin Qiao crossed his arms, and before the smile could reach the corner of his mouth, the lights in front of his eyes flickered brilliantly, the voice of the second half of "Qiu—" suddenly disappeared, his knees gave way, and he fell down.

Qiu Ji's heart missed half a beat, and he panicked: "Lin Qiao!" Almost subconsciously, he jumped over the fence and hugged him, his voice trembling: "Lin Qiao!" People from all directions gathered around: "Director Lin!"

"what happened!"

"Go and call the medical team!"

"You reporters stop taking pictures! A stretcher is coming!"

In the midst of chaos, Qiu Ji picked up Lin Qiao and put him on a stretcher, and a group of people headed towards the medical room of the venue.Qiu Ji was still in the ambulance, already anxiously grabbed the hand of a certain foreign doctor, and said incoherently: "Please!!!" He pointed at Lin Qiao, his mind was blank, "Help, sos!!"

The people next to him were also impatient, but they were all amused by what he said, and they all came up to pull him away: "Okay, okay, let go of the doctor first! Don't hold on so tightly!"

After the group went to the medical room, Qiu Ji helped carry Lin Qiao to the hospital bed: "Why isn't the air conditioner turned on here! Come and have a look! Helpim, quick, please!!" The foreign doctor next to him was anxious, pointing at them and saying what.Qiu Ji obviously didn't listen to a word, and only cared about fanning Lin Qiao.

The person next to him came over and pulled Qiu Ji out: "No one is allowed here, get out quickly!"

Qiu Jilin left and shouted: "Helphim, please please!!" Putting his hands together and making a gesture of prayer, others held back their laughter and pulled him: "The awards ceremony is about to come, come out with me!" A group of people dragged , abruptly dragged Qiu Ji away: "You're not a doctor, it's useless to sit still, hurry up!"

Qiu Ji even lost the mood of winning the award, and after the awards were presented, he went back to the infirmary with the crying bag.He took a few steps limply, and the crying bag followed him, feeling the damp smell of the London night wind, "Don't think too much, you'll wake up later."

Qiu Ji kicked a small stone on the ground, "Yes."

At [-] o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, it was the first round of the Olympic men's team competition, but at this moment, Qiu Ji didn't want to play a game anymore, he just wanted Lin Qiao to wake up quickly.

Crying Bao said a few words of comfort, but seeing that he was still downcast, he had no choice but to give up.

Lin Qiao didn't wake up, and he didn't understand the diagnosis result.After the team communicated, it was suggested to send him outside for expert treatment. Qiu Ji was a little annoyed: "Why can't so many people find out the reason?"

The crying bag grabbed him: "Don't get angry."

Coach Zhuang also hurried over: "Tomorrow is the game, and we need to confirm the lineup tonight, what should we do?" He anxiously glanced at Lin Qiao, then at Qiu Ji, apparently worried about Qiu Ji status. "you……"

You Yu also glanced at Qiu Ji, and patted him on the shoulder with a crying bag, but his words were too weak at this time.

Qiu Ji closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "I'm fine."

How could it be all right!

Qiu Ji's feelings can be imagined, he had no choice but to go to the competition, and followed him out of the gate of the Olympic Village, guarding Lin Qiao, waiting for him to wake up.But he has a responsibility and a country on his shoulders, and he is not the child who insisted on going his own way back then.He looked at Lin Qiao's closed eyes.

If Lin Qiao woke up, what would he want to see?

It must be the national anthem flying over the London Convention and Exhibition Center, and the five-star red flag must be flying in front of people all over the world.

Lin Qiao would not wish to see a deserter.

He reached out and took off the jade pendant around his neck, and grabbed Lin Qiao's hand: "I will give you all my luck."

Wailing Bao and You Yu watched from the side, their eyes became hot, their lips moved, and they almost shouted: "Qiu Ji." How important this jade pendant is to Qiu Ji, they knew better than anyone else.Qiu Ji has never tried to play without wearing a jade pendant.Every victory of his is related to this jade pendant.

Qiu Ji looked back at them: "I don't need luck to play." Then he turned his head to look at Lin Qiao, and stretched out his hand to brush his forehead hair: "He needs it."

Coach Zhuang felt sore watching from the sidelines, "Okay, come back and show your coach a champion." But the voice lacked confidence. Lin Qiao was present in the past, although he was young but experienced, he could hold the line.It was his first time leading a team to the Olympics.The importance of this team competition is almost self-evident. If they lose, Lin Qiao will resign.

He glanced at Lin Qiao's bed, and his heart was full of ups and downs: "You guys should be quiet for a while, come and find me later!"

Who doesn't think so?

Kui Bao and You Yu watched Coach Zhuang close the door and went out, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and fell silent almost by coincidence.

None of them had much confidence.The strongest member of this team is Qiu Ji, but will Qiu Ji go wrong because of worrying about Lin Qiao?Hard to say.Crying bag, just lost to the Golden Retriever Lion King in singles, and You Yu's doubles cooperation is not particularly good.The most critical strategist fell, leaving behind a coach Zhuang who had no experience in leading battles.Spiritual leaders fell, as if taking their souls with them.

Qiu Ji put down the jade pendant, feeling his blood boil again.He wants to help Lin Qiao win this championship back.Qiu Ji turned his head, looked at the brothers who had fought side by side, and looked over one by one: "This battle is not easy, is it?" Seeing that both of them nodded, Qiu Ji couldn't help laughing, "Do you think you can win?"

Crying Bao feels that Qiu Jicong is a little different after putting down the jade pendant. The firmness and calmness in his eyes always reminds people of Lin Qiao.He really wanted to answer yes, but the reality was so cold that he lost to the Golden Retriever Lion King: "It's hard to say..."

Qiu Ji reached out and hooked the shoulders of the two of them: "Look at you! Your memory belongs to goldfish, right? Don't you remember how we got our first team championship in the World Table Tennis Championships? At that time, we had just lost two games. What are you talking about? Ouch, I'm going to die, I'm going to lose, what do you think of the result?"

The eyes of the crying bag became hot, "It's different, big brother! That time Director Lin was on the sidelines telling us about tactics! This time, it's just the three of us, with a coach Zhuang, who doesn't understand anything except nagging."

You Yu: "...You can't say that about Coach Zhuang." Although it is true.

Crying bag: "...Anyway, I mean it's hard!"

Qiu Ji said: "In a word, do it or not! I want him to open his eyes and see the first thing is our gold medal in the team competition!"

Crying Bag glanced at Lin Qiao: "Fight with them!"

You Yu also looked at Lin Qiao: "Yes."

These two short sentences seem to be powerful and powerful.Behind this sentence is the warrior's determination not to look back.

Qiu Ji stretched out the back of his hand: "God didn't play us to death for a day, and we won't admit defeat for a day!"

After a second, a hand was put up: "I have to put it on every time, so childish."

After another second, "It's so stupid." His mouth was sharp, but his hand was gentle, and the other hand came up.

The backs of the three hands were clasped together, just like they were before they played thousands of times.The difference is that this time they probably only have one passion left. Without Lin Qiao, they are more united than ever before.They played as if with bare hands.Behind them are thousands of pairs of eyes, from China thousands of miles away.

"go!"

The three voices overlapped, Qiu Ji raised his hand and opened the door: "Brothers! Let's fight!"

Raising soldiers for a thousand days is used at this time.The cricket in his hand suddenly became a weapon, and the three of them, with divine help, scored all the way, and the scoreboard kept turning pages.The opponent's face was ashamed, and he dropped the racket bitterly, or shook hands with him with a wry smile.Without the jade pendant, Qiu Ji was still invincible.

The referee raised his hand to indicate the winning side: "China!"

"China!"

The Chinese team passed the test, the three wrestled into an indestructible force, broke through the Russian defense, broke through the siege of the German team, crushed the stubborn resistance of the British team, and moved forward all the way to the final.

The roar on the field was like thunder, and in just two days, the three little fur boys defeated so many world-class opponents!In just two years, the Chinese team has become a force to be reckoned with, reaching the Olympic finals.If two years ago, whoever said that the Chinese team had a chance to win the Olympic gold medal, everyone would have said that the person must be crazy about the gold medal.But today, they have truly stepped into this land, and they are about to let the flag belonging to China be raised on the highest honor platform in the table tennis world.

The life-and-death battle of the Swedish team once again witnessed a miracle!Although they all came with the determination to win, the reality is quite cruel.In the first singles, Yang Yishan lost to the talented Hongmao at the beginning. Qiu Ji immediately played against the Swedish brother again, and quickly regained a round. The situation became 1:1!

In the third match, Qiu Ji and You Yu played a doubles match, directly brutalizing the first brother of the Swedish team and the Swedish green hair.The situation became 2:1!

The most tense fourth game is coming!

Crying Bag vs. Swedish Green Hair.Lumao is famous for his doubles in the Swedish team, but his skills are comprehensive and his speed is as fast as lightning. The two fought all the way to the fifth game, and the score was too tight.Everyone was sweating for Yang Yishan.You Yu has already gone to warm up.Looking at this tense situation, who dares to say that Yang Yishan can win?

He said in a husky voice, "Hey, the Swedish team is really good..."

Leader Mi was so nervous that he couldn't speak, it was only a few points away!They are only a few points away from the Olympic champion!He knew very well in his heart that the advantage of a chipper is to entangle!The more you drag back, the greater the physical exertion of the other party!As long as Yang Yishan clings on, the opponent's movements will slowly deform...

Hold on, Yang Yishan...

The people on the court suppressed their breath almost subconsciously, watching the ball come and go.No matter how fast the opponent attacked, Yang Yishan still returned the ball slowly.He took a step forward and took a step back.Every cricket wears out the opponent's patience.

Bite it, don't let it go!

Qiu Ji's heart was beating loudly off the court, and his eyes were flying around following the white dot. The score had reached 9:8!It's only two goals away, Yang Yishan must hold his breath!

Seeing that the opponent was about to make a mistake, Qiu Ji was overjoyed, and the moment he almost stood up, he saw the ball hit the table accurately!He scratched his hair angrily, thinking it was too late, but saw Yang Yishan gritted his teeth and pulled it forward again!

"Pretty!"

"nice shot!"

Leader Mi yelled excitedly, and saw that the score screen showed 10:8!

The audience roared excitedly, the ceiling of the stadium was almost cracked!

Last ball, calm down, you can do it.

Yang Yishan wiped the sweat from his hands, desperately trying to calm himself down and not cry out. He went through the whole plan in his head, and he didn't even pay attention to the score, let alone shouting his name all over the place.

The ball was served and passed the net.However, the strong attack that Kui Bao imagined did not appear at all, only to see that the white ball hit the net again almost instantly, with a clatter.

Almost everyone on the field gasped at the same time and covered their mouths.

The green hair made a mistake!

Crying Bao stood up for a moment, looked at the referee, and saw that the referee raised his hand.That means, the Chinese team won!

He finally came to his senses and realized that the Chinese team had broken history and won the Olympic championship!He couldn't stop roaring from the bottom of his heart, his blood boiled, "Win, win!" His tears were almost uncontrollable, his legs and feet were weak, and he sat on the ground for a while before he hurriedly got up, He made a victory gesture to people all over the world.

China, win!

The roaring sound waves hit the eardrums and shook the hearts of countless people.At that moment, the fiery hearts of countless people were beating.From the moment they believed in miracles, they knew that nothing was impossible in this world.And this splendid trophy has witnessed a miracle for them.

There is nothing impossible in this world. From the moment you decide to believe in this ridiculous dream, the word "maybe" has been born.

Yang Yishan's brain and eye sockets were hot at the same time, and he rushed to the rest seat almost immediately after shaking hands, and hugged Qiu Ji vigorously: "Win!"

This is the Olympics, he can also win a gold medal for the Chinese team!How many people said, you Yang Yishan can't do it!You are a waste!However, today, in the Olympic Games, he used his strength to tell everyone, the whole world, and justify himself.

Qiu Ji felt his nose sore, and thought of how he had been bumping and bumping along the way, how he had fought bloody battles with these brothers, how he endured injuries, and how he forced his way out under the eyes of everyone questioning him.His eyes almost wanted to shed tears.It's not easy, but every moment of hard work makes his name louder!

He took a deep breath of the high-temperature air, and almost couldn't wait to rush out to find Lin Qiao, "I must tell him—" Turning his head, he saw You Yu walking towards the end of the venue, and there was a tall and thin man beside him. A man with an unshaven beard, but seeing him smile, Qiu Ji felt that the whole venue lit up.

Crying Bag wiped away tears, followed his gaze, "Wake up!"

Without saying a word, Qiu Ji almost jumped up and ran towards Lin Qiao.Passing by countless people, Lin Qiao in front of him also opened his arms, "Good job!"

Qiu Ji hugged him, the warm touch in his arms gave him a sense of reality, and his throat choked up for a moment. "Scary to death."

Lin Qiao let him hold him, and regardless of how many cameras were pointing at them, he said softly: "Isn't it too timid?" He stretched out his hand and patted him: "I, Lin Qiao, can't fall down so easily."

Qiu Ji didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly, "You won't leave, will you?"

Lin Qiao was taken aback: "Huh?"

Qiu Ji hugged her a little tighter: "Don't let me go."

Lin Qiao vaguely felt that Qiu Ji knew something, he was silent for a while, as if swearing to him, he took a soft breath: "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Numerous cameras snapped at them, and the flashes kept flickering.

A red national flag was raised on the Olympic stadium!The three of them pulled back the national flag, and the bright red flag unfolded in a flash, beckoning to the auditorium.

At the award ceremony, Lin Qiao looked at himself and the other two people who stepped on the highest podium together, and a gust of heat rushed into his nasal cavity.How long has it been since he saw the Olympic flag raised?His eyes were red.The Chinese team, which had fallen into a trough, finally returned to its peak throne on August 8!

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