Chapter 27 800m starts, foreigners provoke? Catch!
Karim Nge is the favorite to win the swimming championship for the United States.

However, he only participated in long-distance competitions.

800m, 1500m!

He also watched the 50m race, where the athlete from the United States won the first gold medal in swimming.

So, when it is his turn, he naturally cannot bring shame to his country.

"Enge, are you confident?" Raymond Owen, the 50m gold medalist, asked him.

Karim Enger smiled and responded nonchalantly: "Don't worry, just these yellow monkeys? What threat do they pose to me?"

However, Raymond Owen advised him to be cautious: "Enger, don't underestimate your opponent. The king of China is very powerful!"

"Very good?" Karim Enger was extremely disdainful. "Just him? Not even a rank?"

"Enger, you are also a professional swimmer. Can't you see how crazy he is trying to catch up? Don't ignore that kind of acceleration!"

Karim Enge curled his lips and said, "Tsk, there's a Chinese saying, when you're about to lose, you must use up your last bit of strength. Oh, last gasp!"

"Don't worry, I'll make him eat my farts behind me forever!"

Faced with his teammates' indifference, Raymond Owen could only dissuade them: "Don't forget, there is an old saying in China, don't underestimate any of your opponents!"

"Okay, Eng, I know you won the gold medal, but you have no right to keep telling me that I'm not your team member, and you're not my coach! The game is about to start, I'm leaving!"

Seeing this, Raymond Owen could only sigh as he looked at Karim Eng's back.

For some reason, he always felt uneasy.

Could it be that something unexpected will happen in the 800m this time?

Do not!impossible!
Engel was their best long-distance swimmer.

His advantage can be said to be overwhelming!

"I hope my worries are unnecessary!"

But when he thought of Wang Xiaoming's acceleration in the second half, he felt a palpitation.

After all, he knew that he had left him behind the moment he dived into the water.

But when I reached the finish line, I looked back inadvertently and saw that he was almost catching up with me.

I didn't relax at all during the whole process, which shows how terrifying Wang Xiaoming's acceleration is.

I just hope that Wang Xiaoming’s stamina isn’t good enough!
As the 800m preparation whistle sounded.

Contestants from various countries came in one after another.

Wang Xiaoming also glanced at Zhang Wei, gave him a reassuring look, and slowly took off his red down jacket.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming came out, the field was immediately filled with boos.

All of them are audiences from foreign countries.

What they hate most is players from other countries who are more pretentious than them.

Hearing the boos around him, Wang Xiaoming was not at all timid but instead a smile appeared on his face.

He even raised his hands vigorously towards the foreign audience around him.

It means 'Didn't you eat? Why are you so quiet?'

This scene really pissed off the audience.

However, just as they were about to raise the volume, their boos were drowned out by a burst of cheering.

These cheers naturally came from the Chinese audience.

It is said that the Chinese are a united group when facing foreign enemies!
Faced with an audience that is two or three times larger than their own, the Chinese audience still holds up well!
The cheers and applause drowned out the boos from the other side, and each wave was even louder than the last!

There were people everywhere holding up red national flags, and the scene was once covered in red.

"Brother Ming, come on, kill the little Japanese **** and kill the little foreign ****." The reporters from China knew that Zhang Wei was Wang Xiaoming's college classmate.

It was given multiple shots specifically.

Who would have thought that this kid would start speaking without restraint in front of the camera.

Although it’s very satisfying, this is a nationwide live broadcast!
The cameraman in the back room was so frightened that he quickly muted the sound. But how could everyone in front of the screen not know what Zhang Wei meant?
For a moment, the crowd was outraged and excited!

And Wang Xiaoming was obviously aware of the cheers from the Chinese audience.

He just raised a finger to his mouth towards the camera and made a hushing sound.

Then raise this finger high!

Soon, the game is about to begin!
There are a total of 8 participants this time.

The two biggest favorites to win the championship are from the United States and the Kangaroo Country.

In addition, the contestants from the Romantic Country should not be underestimated.

Wang Xiaoming is in the eighth lane, which is not a very good swimming lane to be honest.

Just like in athletics, the middle track is always the most advantageous.

Standing on the competition stage, Wang Xiaoming suddenly heard a sneer in his ears.

When I turned around, it turned out to be Sakura, the player from the next track.

"You are a member of the shooting team, and you are coming to the swimming competition. This is really disrespectful to this pool!"

Xiaoyinghua speaks English, but as someone who often takes international orders, Wang Xiaoming’s English is naturally good.

However, he did not respond in English.

Instead, he spoke in Chinese: "What the hell are you talking about? Speak Chinese when you talk to your dad!"

"What?" Obviously, Sakura didn't understand.

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't know that Wang Xiaoming definitely has nothing good to say.

Immediately, he made an international gesture to Wang Xiaoming.

I give my greetings to your whole family on behalf of you!

In an instant, all the Chinese audiences in front of the screen were excited.

After all, Wang Xiaoming is so popular now that multiple cameras are pointed at him.

Naturally, this scene was recorded.

The atmosphere on the scene was also pushed to a climax.

And Wang Xiaoming's subsequent actions pushed this climax to its peak.

He just raised his thumb and index finger and made a gesture to contestant Xiaoying.

Take advantage!

And the contestant from the Beautiful Country next to Xiao Yinghua was also looking at the two of them as if he was enjoying a good show.

Unexpectedly, they didn't even need to take any action before Xiaoyinghua and Huaxia started fighting.

Let the Asians fight each other!

However, before he turned around, he saw Wang Xiaoming spraying at him.

"Look at you? I didn't scold you, but you feel uncomfortable, right?"

"what?"

Obviously, it was another guy who couldn't understand Chinese.

Wang Xiaoming was not in the mood to talk to them any more because the competition was about to begin.

However, the external Internet had already exploded at this time.

Many people understand Chinese, and those who don’t will translate it.

In an instant, insults directed at Wang Xiaoming poured in and filled the entire live broadcast room.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the eight athletes dived into the water at the same time.

Create a big splash
800m freestyle flying fish battle!
This is the official start!
Everyone is waiting to see whether Wang Xiaoming is really capable.
(End of this chapter)

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