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

Chapter 36: Raising one finger means I will only lose one gold medal!

Chapter 36: Raising one finger means I will only lose one gold medal!
Obviously, the reporter in front of him is from the United States.

They must have all witnessed the friendly exchanges between me and the athletes from the United States and the Kangaroo Country.

Coach Wang Mu and several of his swimming teammates poked themselves secretly.

The meaning is self-evident. In such occasions, we should pay a little attention to the international impact of our words.

However, if you consider other people’s opinions when saying or doing something, then you are no longer Wang Xiaoming.

Facing the reporter's question, Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, "Ah, of course I took a photo with them!"

However, this reporter was obviously here to stir up trouble: "Is that so? But Mr. Wang Xiaoming and the others don't seem to be very willing?"

Wang Xiaoming continued to smile: "Oh, it's okay, of course I understand. As a loser, it's normal to be unable to face your own failure."

"Oh? Then why are they willing to take pictures with you again?"

"Well," Wang Xiaoming thought for a moment and said, "Because I said something to them!"

"What?" All the reporters pricked up their ears.

The audience in front of the TV screen was also staring intently.

"I said, this is the only chance to take a photo with the 2024 Olympic swimming Grand Slam athletes!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Chinese reporters in the audience burst into laughter.

How could they not understand what this meant?

It is obvious that I, Wang Xiaoming, will win all the remaining gold medals.

However, reporters from other countries were not able to laugh.

Seeing this situation, the Chinese reporter laughed even harder.

What's going on? Why aren't you guys smiling?
Is it because you don’t like to laugh normally?
At this time, the coach and several teammates also shook their heads helplessly.

To be honest, they haven't discovered what Wang Xiaoming is afraid of yet.

"So, when you raised a finger before the game, did that mean that you had already anticipated that you would win first place in this competition?" the foreign reporter continued to ask.

This time, Wang Xiaoming shook his head.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's appearance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but make fun of it.

It turns out that this brother can be humble!
However, just when people thought that Wang Xiaoming would give a humble answer this time.

Wang Xiaoming’s next words made them confused again!

Wang Xiaoming still raised a finger towards all the cameras, and then spoke slowly.

"I'm not raising my finger to say I'm going to win the gold medal this time! I mean"

"In this swimming competition, I will only lose one gold medal, which is the 50m freestyle!"

! ! ! !
quiet! ! !
It was so quiet!!!!
In an instant, the on-site interview venue was plunged into an inexplicable atmosphere.

All the reporters were holding their microphones, at a loss.

Even the Chinese reporter who was laughing loudly stood there in a daze, staring at Wang Xiaoming, unable to utter a word.

Coach Wang Mu, who was drinking water nearby, spat out the water he had just drunk.

Then he looked at Wang Xiaoming with disbelief.

It was as if I was looking at a monster.

Active contestants like Pan Zhanle suddenly jumped up, clenched their fists, and looked excited.

As for the other more introverted contestants, they also sat on the sidelines, gritting their teeth secretly, with their hearts churning!
All the Chinese audiences shouted, and among them there were some rational people who showed concern about what Wang Xiaoming said.

"Oh my god, isn't Brother Ming a little too crazy?"

"Why are you so arrogant? Didn't we agree from the beginning that we wanted to win the Grand Slam?"

"Yes, the 50m was just a mistake, the 800m is a start!"

"Come on, Brother Ming, fuck the little bitch to death, fuck the little bitch to death!"

In fact, there are already many online manufacturers and brands of swimming equipment.

Orders have already begun to come in.

Large-scale printing of products with Wang Xiaoming's logo and portrait.

Some people questioned whether this was an infringement of Wang Xiaoming’s portrait rights.
But the answer he got was: "We haven't sold it yet! We will send someone to discuss business matters with Wang Xiaoming soon. Let's start the preparations now!"

Unconsciously, Wang Xiaoming had already received a lot of business orders before the competition was over.

Moreover, whether Wang Xiaoming wins the Grand Slam in the end will not affect their invitation of Wang Xiaoming as their spokesperson!
First of all, Wang Xiaoming has almost won the Grand Slam in shooting, and this status is enough!
Secondly, does it matter whether you win a gold medal or not? What is the most important thing in today's society?
It’s traffic, it’s popularity!
Haven’t you noticed that Wang Xiaoming is the hot search topic on the internet right now?
Audiences from other countries no longer criticize him as much as they did at the beginning.

Now they all had a hint of fear in their hearts.

Although something like a Grand Slam is really illusory.

But, that’s Wang Xiaoming!
A man who created one miracle after another.

Who hasn't seen the horror of his 800m swim?

Now, who dares to say that what Wang Xiaoming said is definitely impossible to achieve?

I’m afraid no one dares to guarantee it, right?
And in the United States, at Phelps' home.

Looking at Wang Xiaoming on the screen, who was even more arrogant than before.

Phelps' mouth was almost twisted with anger.

When it comes to swimming, he doesn't allow anyone in the world to be more popular and famous than him.

This is his pride as the flying fish of the earth!

He, who had just taken out his mobile phone to report Wang Xiaoming, took out his mobile phone again.

The first report to the Olympic Organizing Committee was not taken seriously.

So, this time he is going to create public opinion!
In recent years, he has fully experienced the charm of the Internet.

Can create gods, and can also destroy gods!
"Wang Xiaoming, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too arrogant!"

On Wang Xiaoming's side, the foreign reporters finally relaxed a bit.

Once again, I asked my own question.

"So, you will definitely participate in all the upcoming competitions?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Nothing is left out!"

"But as far as I know," the foreign reporter said after organizing his words, "your short-distance performance is not very good. How are you going to defeat your opponents and win the gold medal?"

In response to such a question, Wang Xiaoming just smiled and didn't say much, just left a sentence.

"Then please wait and see!"

Then, one problem after another was a harmless little one.

Wang Xiaoming casually dealt with it briefly and was ready to end the press conference.

There will only be women's competitions next, with men's competitions in the afternoon.

However, just when everyone was taking a lunch break, something unexpected happened.

Pan Zhanle ran to Wang Xiaoming in a panic with his cell phone in his hand and said to him.

"Brother Ming, look at what that bastard Phelps said!"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned. Isn’t Phelps your idol?

How come you become my adopted son after not seeing him for such a long time?
Noon break.

Pan Zhanle was very envious of Wang Xiaoming's gold medal.

"Brother Ming, you looked so handsome when you were confronting that group of foreign reporters just now!" Pan Zhanle said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming patted his shoulder and said, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

"Okay." Before Pan Zhanle could finish his words, he was kicked away by the coach.

"Get away from me, what are you doing?" Then he looked at Wang Xiaoming with some concern.

"Xiao Ming, do you really want to participate in the afternoon competition?" Hearing the coach's words, several other team members who were watching the gold medals also came over.

In their hearts, they still didn't believe what Wang Xiaoming said about participating in all the competitions.

It’s not that I look down on Wang Xiaoming, but it’s really unbelievable.

You know, the second place in the 800m race with Wang Xiaoming in the morning is still there.

I heard that if you don’t take two or three days off, you won’t be able to stand up at all.

But Wang Xiaoming seemed like nothing had happened at this time.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "I'm sure you'll participate!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's determination, the coach didn't plan to persuade him anymore. He just suggested: "Then after dinner, I'll let Pan Zhanle and a few others practice short distance with you!"

"I'll teach you some starting techniques, so that at least you won't fall so far behind at the start!"

Wang Xiaoming did not refuse this time. He knew that his advantage lay in his physical strength and the power he exerted in the second half.

The first event of the afternoon competition is 4*100m and 200m butterfly!

Butterfly stroke can be said to be China's weakest event.

There is no decent butterfly stroke expert in the country.

Pan Zhanle’s advantage is in 100m, he may not be as good as Zhang Zhanshuo in 200m!
Seeing that Wang Xiaoming did not refuse, Wang Mu said to Zhan Shuo: "Zhan Shuo, you can practice with Xiaoming later!"

Zhang Zhanshuo nodded and decided to compete with the Olympic champion.

It's really exciting!

Pan Zhanle spent the entire afternoon browsing online social media apps.

The popular ones above are all about Wang Xiaoming.

Several people were eating rice and melons at the same time.

"Oh my god, Brother Ming, look at what this bastard Phelps is talking about!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaoming was a little confused.

Didn’t Pan Zhanle say before that Phelps was his idol?

Why did it suddenly change so much?

The coach on the side angrily shouted: "What are you talking about? There are so many media here!"

But Pan Zhanle ignored him and showed his phone to everyone.

The login page is Pan Zhanle’s foreign forum.

The top, most popular post is Phelps's post.

Phelps' position in global swimming.

It can be equivalent to Bolt's status in track and field!
He is the god of swimming!
To the extent that, he was Pan Zhanle’s idol from the beginning!

Up to now, he has won 23 gold medals in swimming alone!
Especially the one in 08, which was on a global scale.

Make your name known completely.

Let everyone remember the name Phelps.

But after all, this person is from the United States.

It is really amazing.

There are also many things that are criticized.

What about smoking marijuana, drunk driving, and gambling!

What is the open use of high-tech physical plug-ins.

These are all routine operations in the United States.

There is one more exaggerated point.

That is, he actually took drugs openly under the pretext that he had asthma.

Okay, this is tolerable!

After all, everyone in the world knows that Americans have an average of asthma.

Your newborn baby may have asthma.

I won’t say anything about you.

But this guy still likes to talk all day long, relying on his status in the swimming world.

Every day I feel like others are taking drugs too.

Taking the phone handed over by Pan Zhanle, Wang Xiaoming opened Phelps' post.

The first one was that they were surprised at Wang Xiaoming’s speed and congratulated Wang Xiaoming on winning the gold medal.

Seeing this, everyone still didn't feel anything.

I even think this stuff is pretty good.

"What's wrong? This guy was congratulating Brother Ming. Why are you suddenly scolding him?" Zhang Zhanshuo asked in confusion.

Pan Zhanle clicked on the second page and said, "The first page is all nonsense, pretending to congratulate. Look at what bullshit he said on the second page!"

Everyone turned to the second page, which was a video recorded by Phelps.

When you click on the video, you can see the flying fish, which has already become fat and big-eared, starting to chatter.

"Hello, I'm Phelps!"

"I am going to seriously report this to the Olympic Organizing Committee!"

"This morning, the Chinese athlete who won the men's singles 800m freestyle championship! Wang Xiaoming!"

“It’s definitely not normal!”

As soon as these words came out, Pan Zhanle was furious: "Fuck him, this guy..."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and signaled him not to speak.

I don’t know why, Wang Xiaoming is obviously about the same age as me.

However, there is always a kind of charm in Wang Xiaoming's every move, a charm that makes people convinced.

Pan Zhanle closed his mouth involuntarily.

Phelps is still talking in the video.

"We need to know the limits of human beings!"

“Even I couldn’t swim the 800m freestyle in under 7 minutes and 30 seconds back then!”

"I don't believe that this Chinese athlete can swim into this time. It's absolutely impossible and unrealistic!"

"Not to mention, this Chinese player was one body length behind when he started diving!"

"In this situation, who can accelerate in the second half like him?"

"Also, he held his breath for more than three minutes. Is he still human?"

"I hope Wade will strengthen the doping test on this Chinese player, if necessary!"

"I think we should give him a full blood test. He's very abnormal."

At this moment, it's not just Pan Zhanle.

All the members of the swimming team were angry!

"Fuck, this bastard is the worst drug addict himself, and now he's here to slander us, right?"

"That's right, I used to think of him as an idol, what a piece of shit!"

"You keep saying you have asthma, bullshit!"

Wang Xiaoming stayed with them the whole day.

They know best whether to take drugs or not.

"That's right, damn, Brother Sun Yang was ruined by these people. These white and black people like to take drugs, but we Chinese people never rely on such things!"

The members of the swimming team were all outraged, but Wang Xiaoming looked at Phelps in the video calmly.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Brother Ming, why don't you speak?" Pan Zhanle asked.

Wang Xiaoming curled his lips and said, "What did I say? What? Should I hire someone to fly to the United States and assassinate him?"

Pan Zhanle's eyes lit up: "Hey, that's a good idea."

But Wang Xiaoming was not in the mood to pay attention to him now.

Because the system voice in his mind came again.

[As a killer, how can I be slandered for no reason! ]

[A series of tasks is now released (defeat Phelps)! ]

[The host needs to break the Olympic record set by Phelps! ]

【Unlock any reward every time you break it! 】

Then, the system sound was silent for a while.

There was another sound.