I'm a part-time killer during the summer vacation, you let me participate in the Olympics

Chapter 32: Small actions behind the scenes, Wang Xiaoming is about to be reported
In an instant, the number of video views of this viewer exceeded 10w+.

Moreover, the popularity is still rising.

At this time, more and more people knew that Wang Xiaoming was willing to injure his body for the gold medal.

For a moment, the audience in front of the screen was silent.

Until one audience member could no longer contain his excitement and typed "Come on, Wang Xiaoming" on the public screen.

In an instant, barrages of comments like snowflakes filled the entire live broadcast room.

The CCTV commentator who was currently reporting on the event also noticed this incident.

He was choking up and couldn't continue explaining, so he had to stop reporting temporarily!

At this time, an audience in front of the screen was looking at Wang Xiaoming.

As I watched, my eyes couldn't help but become red.

Wang Xiaoming at this moment reminded him of himself back then.

Thinking back to those days, I was also full of vigor and vitality.

I was just a little bit away from winning the swimming Grand Slam, but for some external reasons.

Forcing him to retire at the best age.

And now, looking at Wang Xiaoming working hard.

How much he wished that Wang Xiaoming could take his place and fulfill his unfulfilled wish.

"Come on, my friend, you can do it!"

At this moment, his friend's voice came from beside him.

"Sun Yang, do you think Wang Xiaoming can win the championship?"

At the same time, in a villa in the United States.

A black man was staring intently at the 800m swimming competition on the screen.

Looking at Wang Xiaoming, who looked like a god from heaven, he shouted in disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, a woman in a sexy swimsuit walked in from the swimming pool outside.

He sat on her sensitive spot, making her scream.

"Oh~~"

Then, the sexy girl teased the black man and said, "It looks like this Chinese boy is going to shine in this swimming competition!"

"If this trend continues, the 800m gold medal should go to China. What a pity!"

"If you were here, you would never let them be so arrogant!"

After hearing the sexy girl's words, the black man's anger disappeared by a large margin.

The big hand that was restlessly wandering on the woman's body also stopped.

Then he pointed at Wang Xiaoming on TV and said, "You reminded me, this guy must have cheated!"

"Cheating? No way? The Olympics are very strict!"

The black man shook his head and said nothing. Instead, he picked up his phone.

"What are you going to do?" the woman asked.

The black man responded calmly: "I'm going to report him. He must have taken some kind of drugs."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming naturally had no idea about so many things happening in the outside world.

Under the activation of the skill [Xuanwu Ding].

He just felt that the state of holding his breath at this moment was exactly the same as breathing normally.

Although you no longer need to breathe through your nose, it seems that every pore in your body is exchanging and metabolizing oxygen.

Because of this, he didn't feel any discomfort from holding his breath.

Not to mention the possibility of going into shock due to physical exhaustion.

It can only be said that compared with other players who are becoming increasingly exhausted, he is now becoming more and more courageous.

Everyone thought that he had used up all his energy due to his burst of speed.

I will definitely be exhausted at this moment. But the facts prove it!

Wang Xiaoming!
Still accelerating!
Still closing in on the contestants in front, closing the distance between them.

The absent-minded CCTV commentator also noticed the situation on the field at this moment.

Although he was shocked, he did not forget his duty!
He quickly adjusted his mentality and took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

Then the passionate explanation began again.

"Some people say that in times of despair, the most sensible choice is to accept your fate!"

"But I never think this is the choice that every passionate young person should make!"

"And now, Wang Xiaoming has set an example and told us with his actual actions what we can do in the face of despair!"

"That means to spare no effort and leave no regrets!"

"Let us, once again, cheer for Wang Xiaoming!!!"

Before that, there was the Little Sakura contestant who gave up her own results in order to drag down Wang Xiaoming.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming had already left him several steps behind.

He had completely given up at this moment, and could only stare in amazement as Wang Xiaoming quickly paddled away from him when he turned around the next time.

"Why, why!"

He simply couldn't understand why it was almost the last moment of the game.

The young Chinese swimmer in front of us still has such physical strength.

Moreover, is swimming like this really like risking his life?

Just for an Olympic gold medal? For the so-called national honor?

Don’t you take your physical condition into consideration at all?

This was something he could not understand at all.

You are not like the Koreans who have to win medals to be exempted from military service.

"Do you really need to do that?" However, at this moment he could only ask secretly in his heart.

Because Wang Xiaoming, who had just passed by him, had already swam out of his reach.
"I thought Wang Xiaoming was just a substitute, a shooter, who came here to make fun of me."

"But only now did we realize that he was the main force of our swimming team!"

"Okay, we see that contestant Wang Xiaoming has completely surpassed the second place!"

"And the advantage is still expanding. Oh my god, the third Kangaroo Country player can't stand the pressure anymore and his speed has dropped sharply!"

"The only players who are not saving their energy on the field are Wang Xiaoming from my country and Karim Enger from the United States!"

“From what I’ve heard, Karim Enger is the favorite to win the 800m!”

"Wang Xiaoming, can you create a miracle? Can you create a legend?"

"He is only less than half a head away from the first place at the moment!"

"800m final round, only the last meters left!"

"Wang Xiaoming, charge!"

At this point, there are only less than a hundred meters left to the final finish line!
Karim Nge is the biggest favorite to win the championship, with the United States placing great hopes on him.

There is no need to say much about its strength.

From the beginning of diving until now.

In the leading position throughout the whole process.

Because he is the fourth player.

So with just a slight glance, you can feel the positions of the players on both sides.

After gradually distancing themselves from each other and feeling the disappearance of the players from both sides.

He felt that this time the gold medal was in his pocket!

The last hundred meters!

As long as he persists, he will be the champion!
He is the new Phelps!
However, just as the penultimate one turned around and kicked his legs to dive underwater.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure!
In an instant, he was surpassed.
(End of this chapter)