The white moonlight that makes us cry

People in the sports field present are well aware that, in the world, China's fencing level is considered to be at the upper middle level.

In a few years ago, there were two Olympic champions, Wan Chen and Zheng Zhihuai.

There is also Nie Yuankai, a famous foil fencing player who was once ranked number one in the world.

But in recent years, Chinese men's swords are rarely seen in international competitions.

That is the severe "fresh blood fault".

On the contrary, the female sword began to rise.

But now... this Chinese kid who turned out to be born out of nowhere, Cui Youji completely broke their inherent impression!

This also made British sports people start to worry about whether Maude Hunt can withstand his menacing attack.

For this game, everyone in the Chinese team was very relaxed.

Originally, they were worried that Cui Youji's sudden food poisoning would affect his performance a few days ago, but now it seems that there is no serious problem.

Especially Xia Dang.

He crossed his legs and drank the hot tea from the thermos while humming a little tune, looking not too comfortable.

And this comfortable and enjoyable appearance undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on the British coach James next to him.

"Cui Youji is the real demeanor of a strong man." The nutrition assistant sighed.

She has followed many athletes before.

Ordinary young kids would panic if they encountered this kind of thing before the game. Only a battle-tested veteran can be as calm as Cui Youji.

And the other side.

Polan Clifford walked off the stage in frustration, and complained to James: "Didn't you say he got food poisoning, our chance has come? Why..."

He still had a crushing defeat.

The second part of the sentence was not spoken by Polan Clifford.

He's still kind of self-aware.

The corners of James' eyes twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

You can't say you didn't think of it.

James didn't want Puran Clifford's attitude like a bereaved dog to affect Hunter's next game, so he drove Puran Clifford aside with a stern attitude, and told Hunter about his observation and research on Cui just now. There are good tactics.

In his opinion, food poisoning has somewhat delayed the athlete.

Like delaying some acumen and judgment.

Even if there is only a slight flaw, it will be infinitely magnified in the arena.

Otherwise, with Cui Youji's strength shown later, Polan Clifford could not have won so smoothly at the beginning.

"This is a difficult opponent." James pressed Hunter's shoulder and said seriously: "You must not take it lightly."

……

"呲-"

A sharp whistle sounded.

Accompanied by the referee's command, Cui Youji and Mord Hunter stood on both sides of the kendo and saluted according to the procedure.

Then the game officially started.

At the beginning, Hunt got the initiative.

This taciturn English gentleman is quite vicious and tricky with his sword, and also has feints.

With a proper distance, Cui Youji used lunges to test him.

The first sword successfully scored a point for the Chinese team.

There was a groan from the audience.

The two continued on, concentrating on finding each other's flaws.

Narrator: "The current game is in a state of stalemate."

In fact, the food poisoning that day had a certain effect on Choi Yoo-gil.

Although he has the blessing of the mind, he is actually still a normal person.

A night of high fever, coupled with the intensive and intense training and competition for half a month, consumed him a lot.

The No. 30 player in the world, Mord Hunt, is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

In the first round of confrontation, Cui Youji was counterattacked by Hunter for two consecutive attacks.

"Pretty!"

"Hante is good!"

The British audience below applauded.

Commentator: "3v3, this game is really tense."

Coach James gradually had a smile on his face.

Polan Clifford, who was watching the game, was also very excited.

Although he lost miserably to Cui Youji, his boyfriend is trying to win a round for himself.

On the other side, the Chinese team seats.

Wu Taihe was so nervous watching the game that he bit his finger. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Xia Dang was still calm, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you worried?"

"There's nothing to worry about. The game has just begun." Xia Dang sipped his tea casually and said, "It's you. You better worry about yourself."

Wu Taihe: "..."

Xia Dang is a double-standard coach who knows how to treat differently.

Of course, in his view, this is teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

He puts 1 hearts on Cui Youji, and cares about his health.

But to Wu Taihe, he turned into a poisonous tongue and swears at every turn: You trash!

The effect is remarkable.

Therefore, the growth rate of Wu Taihe in the past half month is amazing.

The first round is over.

Cui Youji took a short break, took a few gulps of the functional drink prepared by a nutritionist, and went on stage again.

He was not satisfied with his performance just now.

Xia Rubing was watching from the auditorium.

Thinking of this, Cui Youji clenched the sword in his hand.

The whistle sounded.

The second round begins.

In stark contrast to the tight score just now, this round of Cui Youji's flexible and agile tactical advantages gradually became prominent.

After a few sword strikes, he won another two points.

Even the commentator couldn't help feeling: "Cui Youji's speed is too fast!"

He himself is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, shining silver and invincible.

However, when the score reached 7:3, Mord Hunter followed up and caught a flaw in his unstable foot and successfully scored a point!

The scorer jumps.

7v4.

People in the sports world shook their heads and analyzed that compared to the matchup with Puran Clifford just now, Cui Youji's condition in the second match seemed to be not so good.

This is also understandable.

After all, when the body is tense, frequent lunges, swinging arms and swords are very exhausting.

"Maud Hunter might be able to counterattack!" James prayed silently in his heart.

But then, something surprising happened.

Maud Hunter never had a chance to catch the opening, instead he was forced to concentrate all his attention on defense under the opponent's shell-like offensive.

He was trapped in the mask, panting, obviously exhausted a lot of energy.

Cui Youji regained his feeling on the field and scored four points one after another.

Maud Hunt's swordplay and sword trajectory can't be hidden under his gaze like an eagle's stallion.

The commentator couldn't help sighing: "Cui is too good at seizing opportunities. Moreover, his ability to adjust on the spot is also excellent, because he has exposed problems in the bottom game, learned a lot from a fall, and never made any mistakes later..."

Instead, it was Maud Hunt, full of loopholes.

Amidst the regret and lamentation of the audience, the game finally came to an end with a score of 11v4.

The referee announced: "Cui Youji of the Chinese team won!"

The audience immediately burst into applause.

In addition to the British passers-by who were attracted by Cui Youji just now, as well as the Chinese team and some Chinese, their palms almost became popular.

Many people like Cui Jiayou can't wait to take a loudspeaker and shout "Cui Youji is awesome" on the court.

To be honest, those in the sports world were not surprised by this result.

James' face turned green instantly.

The rest of the British team was not much better.

However, although they were frustrated, they became more respectful and admirable towards Cui Youji, and stepped forward to hug and shake hands with him, and took photos with him.

Even Polan Clifford, who had always been conceited and conceited.

I don't know who said: "I have seen your movie."

Cui Youji waved his hand and said, "Don't look, it's all black history."

Several people laughed in harmony.

In sports competition, strength is the only passport.

Even the famous British player Ali Otis stood up and shook hands with Cui Youji, and said kindly: "I look forward to meeting you on the field in the future."

Cui Youji also shook back generously, saying: "Me too."

When the people around heard it, they gasped.

Ali Otis is an Olympic-level athlete.

What he meant by that was... Cui Youji also has the strength to compete in the Olympics!

So scary.

How old is this Chinese youth.

Because fencing is a sport that requires extremely high physical strength of the participants, there are very few young Olympic participants in history.

Men usually reach their peak when they are around 21 or [-] years old and their bodies are fully developed. After a few more years of honing their sword skills, they may reach their peak.

However, to be eligible to participate in the Olympics, you must first achieve at least the top two rankings in the World Championships.

Everyone was expecting and complicated.

I don't know if this young Chinese kid can make it to that point?

Later, Wu Taihe ended the match of Upland Clifford with a score of 7v8.

Just one point away from a draw...

He himself was going crazy with joy, jumping up and down, and after sharing with the staff, he wanted to share this joy with Cui Youji——

Then he saw Cui Youji being persuaded by the man he met at the airport last time in the corner: "You must not fall in love with that professor. He is no different from that Ruan Shu, and it may even be worse!"

What?Ji Ge fell in love? !

Wu Taihe immediately pricked up his ears.

He remembered that the man in front of him was Cui Youji's elder brother.

The young man frowned, and anger flashed in his eyes: "I am an adult! It is my freedom to fall in love and who to talk to."

Cui Jiayou approached, looked around furtively, and said, "I've investigated...you don't know yet, do you? That Professor Xia buys a lot of love supplies online all day long, including bundled sets!"

Cui Youji's face darkened, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "You are invading other people's privacy without permission."

Cui Jiayou: "I'm doing this for your own good."

He didn't want his younger brother to jump into the fire pit.

Cui Youji took a deep breath and said, "I already knew."

"What?" Cui Jiayou's eyes widened.

Cui Youji: "I asked him to buy these supplies. I want to play."

Cui Jiayou: "???"

Is my brother playing such a big game? .

Before Cui Jiayou could recover from the embarrassment that made him feel ashamed, Cui Youji had already passed him and walked towards Xia Rubing who was leaving with the crowd in the passage.

the other side

In less than half an hour, the news came back to China.

The hot search has exploded again.

Hot one: #埃伟吉European Invitational Tournament surprises everyone#

Hot [-]: #埃伟吉UK double champion#

Foreign media also exploded.

Sports headlines were overwhelming about the Chinese fencing team.

#中国花剑起王王——#

#国际男花's rising star. #

The sports world believes that as long as Cui Youji is given enough opportunities for development, he will definitely have a place in the world's male stars in the future.

And when everyone was praising Cui Youji's foil skills, a sports reporter who had watched the Asian Championships suddenly broke the news:

[You thought he was just a flower athlete?No, he's just as good at sabers! ]