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There is no awarding process in this points competition, and the prizes are no longer trophies and medals, but the names that symbolize the qualifications for the Olympic Games and are registered into the computer by the staff.

When the final results were ranked, Coach Wu and Yu Xiaofei were the first to stand up and applaud.

In an instant, the crowd, big and small, clapped together. The applause became louder and louder. The thunderous applause seemed to shake the floor, spreading from the auditorium to the waiting area.

As if a switch was pressed, the originally quiet auditorium suddenly became lively, and the fans applauded vigorously while discussing the game just now.

This is undoubtedly a wonderful game for them.

Liu Guocheng seemed to have determined from the very beginning that Shen Wuyun would win, and went to the workshop a few minutes before the ranking was announced.

As soon as the rankings were displayed on the electronic screen, Liu Guocheng walked into the workshop and watched as the registration staff registered Shen Wuyun's name into the entry list for the Olympic street competition.

Shen Wuyun was led by the staff to the work room, and when he opened the door, there were trembling registration staff, and behind the registration staff was Liu Guocheng with a serious expression and a ferocious expression.

Wang Pang followed behind Shen Wuyun, afraid of being disturbed by too many people, so he waited outside the workshop door.

When the registration staff saw several people coming, they breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Liu Guocheng's sense of oppression was too strong, standing upright behind her like this, brought infinite pressure to the registration staff.

The registration staff took out a piece of ink-printed paper from the side, handed it to Shen Wuyun, and explained carefully: "Here are some precautions, you must read it carefully when you go back, and the specific matters will be notified at the address recorded on this paper. "

Shen Wuyun nodded, indicating that he knew.

When Shen Wuyun took the paper and turned to open the door, Clinton was also outside and was about to open the door to come in.

Caught off guard, the gazes of the two collided, and Shen Wuyun quickly looked away calmly, beckoning Wang Pang to go back.

"Everything has been explained?" Wang Pang straightened his collar twice, flattened the folds of his jacket that had been squeezed out by squatting on the ground, and then followed Shen Wuyun's pace.

Shen Wuyun shook the white-gray paper in front of Wang Pang's eyes, "Well, it's all done."

"I also want to thank Brother Cheng," Shen Wuyun turned his head and smiled teasingly at Liu Guocheng beside him, "Are you right?"

"Hmph." Liu Guocheng's nose moved slightly, and he breathed out, but didn't reply.

Wang Pang also understood immediately, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The footsteps of the three gradually drifted away, and their voices melted into the afternoon sun.

Clinton kept looking at the backs of the three of Shen Wuyun until their shadows were almost gone, then finally turned around and opened the door to enter the workshop.

The registration personnel were familiar with Clinton's face for a long time. Seeing that he was adapting well, he naturally took out the same ink-stamped paper that was handed to Shen Wuyun a few minutes ago, "I have already registered your name in the entry list."

He passed the ink paper to Clinton, "Here, here are the precautions, remember to read it when you go back, and the specific matters will be notified at the address recorded on this paper."

Clinton reached out to take it, and his fingers touched the special rough texture of the paper. He looked at the black words printed on it [Notes for Olympic Bowl Team], thoughtful.

He tried to speak, and said his full name with difficulty, "Shen Wuyun..."

"Oh, you mean the kid just now?"

"Ah."

When Clinton heard the registration officer answering him, his attempt to speak just now seemed to be discouraged, and he was a little annoyed why he had to ask that name.

"What's the matter? Hey, this kid is miserable, but he is also amazing, and he actually won No.1..."

"It's nothing..." Clinton wanted to interrupt the registrar's second reply, but he didn't know whether he had said it or not. He just heard that the registrar seemed to be interested and continued talking.

"It was originally a problem with the organizing committee. You forced the kid to compete in the bowl pool. You said that if the kid really didn't win, wouldn't it be a waste of time to participate in the World Championships? This time it's pretty good." Yes, you can participate in the street competition."

Clinton's mind was confused, he folded the paper in half randomly, and put it in his coat pocket casually. He was a little absent-minded about what the registration officer said, and he didn't react until he turned around in his brain.

"What did you say?" Clinton stared at the registration staff with wide eyes, "He participated in street competitions?!"

The registration officer gave him a strange look, and asked in confusion, "Why are you so surprised? Didn't Flender explain it at the very beginning, why do you act as if you've heard it for the first time?"

Flender is the commentator of this points race.

Clinton was stunned. Of course he heard it for the first time, because he didn't listen carefully to the commentator at the beginning of the game.

How could he be so proud of himself to listen carefully to what the commentator said?

——"So sorry, my goal is not here."

Clinton remembered the last words Shen Wuyun said to him, the face of the registration officer in front of him became blurred, layers of light and shadow were superimposed on it, countless colorful glares shone dazzlingly, and the world seemed to begin to distort.

In the memory, Shen Wuyun's faint smile became extremely mocking.

"What's the matter with you?" The registration officer asked concerned again, the world stopped spinning, and the face in front of him instantly became clear again.

Clinton shook his head in despair and gave a wry smile.

Shen Wuyun is different from his competition, they will never be able to stand on the same field.

This means that he will never be able to defeat Shen Wuyun either.

***

Shen Wuyun boarded the van for the return trip. This car was rented by Yu Xiaofei for various group activities in Germany. The rental period lasted until the end of the Olympic Skateboarding Competition.

None of them had lived abroad for a long time and did not have an international driver's license. Only Wang Pang was qualified to drive a car, so the heavy responsibility of driving naturally fell on his shoulders.

Wang Pang kept complaining about the mentally handicapped navigation, but he opened the navigation honestly.

Yu Xiaofei excitedly communicated with Coach Wu about the surrounding scenery, while Liu Guocheng quietly closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Only now did Shen Wuyun have time to carefully read the precautions handed to him by the registration staff,

At the beginning is a huge line of words [Olympic Street Style Group Notes]

Shen Wuyun continued to look down, compared to the precautions explained by the organizer of Tianmen Mountain, the list on this paper was pitifully less.

The following items probably explain the time and place of the start of the competition, the time and place of the physical examination, as well as the check-in items and dietary precautions in the Olympic Village.

It doesn't add up to a few paragraphs in total.

At the end, the viewing address of other requirements, regulations and lists is attached, which is a URL.

When Shen Wuyun returned to the hotel, he turned on the computer and entered the website address, then pressed the Enter key, and the interface was lightly redirected to a webpage.

All game-related matters are neatly listed in the board, covering almost all imaginable issues.

Shen Wuyun slid down the mouse and saw the list of contestants released by the organizer.

As soon as he clicked in, he saw a long list of contestants from all over the world. Shen Wuyun glanced over, all of them were familiar names.

Only then did Shen Wuyun feel that he really wanted to stand on a world-class arena and compete with players from all over the world.

All the top players he has come into contact with and has not come into contact with will compete with him for the medal that symbolizes the supreme glory.

The mouse button slides over the top name of the player list: Alexander [Germany]

The winning results of the competition displayed next to it are so dizzying.

The heart was beating uncontrollably, and the air inhaled by the tip of the nose became difficult-this was excitement.

It is the excitement of facing a strong opponent who has never confronted head-on.

Shen Wuyun smiled, he was waiting for this day to come.

The author has something to say:

I have to make up lessons tonight, so update these first

I will try my best to order more codes on weekends, and the final chapter will be released at one time

I don’t know if the babies still remember the names of those skateboarders, hehe