Did you apply to Peking University for you to go to Tsinghua University?

The hotel is very close to the competition site. As soon as Zeng Yang finished speaking, the car stopped at the destination.

This afternoon, there was only the men's 50m rifle final at this time, so not many people came, except for Li Baoguo and two entourages, namely Lu Chuan and Zeng Yang, and an interpreter.

As soon as he got off the car, Li Baoguo received a call from the higher-ups.

Li Baoguo was not convinced, and was still thinking about whether Li Lilin could be suspended, so the phone rang for two seconds, Li Baoguo looked down at the note, and immediately went to the side to answer it.

Zeng Yang caught up with Lu Chuan and the accompanying interpreter in two steps: "Brother, wait, the coach is going to answer the phone."

Lu Chuan stopped and looked in the direction Zeng Yang was pointing at, nodded when he saw Li Baoguo's back, and replied, "Okay."

It was still a long time before the game started, and I stood there with nothing to do, Lu Chuan clicked on WeChat again, and sent two messages to Yu Chao, but after waiting for a while, there was still no reply.

Zeng Yang accidentally glanced at Lu Chuan's screen when he was using TikTok to lean towards Lu Chuan. Zeng Yang stared at the screen non-stop curiously, but even if he didn't read all the content and notes, Zeng Yang didn't care. Knowing that Lu Chuan is in the court is equal to the news.

Zeng Yang has never been in a relationship before, so he really doesn't understand the behavior of holding his mobile phone and staring at it all the time if he doesn't know the news for a while.

As a straight man, he didn't reply to other people's text messages all the year round. He wondered if the person who sent him a message on the other side of the phone wanted to beat him to death.

"Maybe something's going on right now? Maybe we'll be back after the game." Zeng Yang rubbed his phone next to Lu Chuan and suggested.

"Yeah." Lu Chuan nodded, put his phone away, raised his eyes and saw a few people discussing together not far away, and asked the translator beside him, "Can you hear what they are talking about? "

Those boys didn't look very old, they were about the same age as him and Zeng Yang, they spoke Korean, and after a few words they glanced at Lu Chuan and the others, obviously the topic of the chat was them.

The translator rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly: "It means that we don't have Li Lilin strong or anything, and that all the bad news about Li Lilin on our country's intranet is jealousy. The following... all Cursing."

Zeng Yang lost his temper in an instant, put his phone in his pocket, and began to mutter: "These people are all crazy, Li Lilin was the one who messed with us first, and now he's taking drugs, The organizing committee of their country still shielded him, they are too much!"

As Zeng Yang spoke, his voice grew louder unconsciously. Those people must have heard Li Lilin's name, and they glanced this way again.

Lu Chuan didn't pay much attention to it. He exchanged glances with one of them who was wearing a peaked cap for a short while, then turned his gaze away, and walked to the trash can next to him, wanting to throw away the trash on his hands.

However, after taking two steps, when he was about to walk, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing behind him, followed by a full-bodied national curse.

"Fuck." Li Baoguo scolded.

Then there were two "bang bang", and a half-filled mineral water bottle rolled past Lu Chuan's feet.

Lu Chuan frowned instantly, he stepped over and bent over to help Li Baoguo up: "Are you okay, Uncle Li."

Just as Li Baoguo took it, he was hit on the temple, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes, and he almost missed his eye.

Lu Chuan looked at the place Li Baoguo was covering with his hand, it was okay, it was not serious.

Immediately afterwards, he let go of Li Baoguo's arm, and strode towards the place where those little brats were standing with a cold face.

Li Baoguo did not hold back the hand that was stretched out to pull Lu Chuan, and shouted anxiously: "Lu Chuan!"

Lu Chuan turned his head, suppressed his anger and replied, "I don't hit people."

Li Baoguo watched Lu Chuan grow up, how could he not know that he had a violent temper, seeing that Lu Chuan was about to pass by in a few steps, he quickly called Zeng Yang and the translator to stop him.

"I said I don't hit people, what are you doing?" Lu Chuan took out his mobile phone and made a call while looking back at the two people following him from left to right.

Zeng Yang looked at Lu Chuan and then glanced at a few half-grown boys standing a few steps away opposite him with provocative faces, his face was blushing and he said: "The coach told me to follow you."

Putting the phone to his ear, Lu Chuan said, "I've turned on GPS, come over here" and hung up.

Hearing this thoughtless sentence, Zeng Yang scratched his hair in bewilderment, and asked, "Who is it?"

"My father assigned me a bodyguard." Lu Chuan replied.

Zeng Yang was stunned for a moment, before he could figure out what Lu Chuan said, two black off-road vehicles suddenly stopped more than ten meters away, and in a blink of an eye eight strong men got out of the car and held down the four stinky kids on the opposite side .

Zeng Yang is interesting and messy in the wind:  …

Is this what rich people do?

He thought that the bodyguards that Lu Chuan mentioned were two or three, who the hell knew it was two cars? ? ?

He was a little afraid to move forward as soon as the eight strong men stood there.

As soon as the three of them stood still in front of those little kids, the one wearing the peaked cap opened his teeth and clawed at Lu Chuan, spitting at the same time, but the difference in strength between the enemy and us was too great. He was caught back like a chick by the bodyguard who was a head and a half taller than him without thumping twice.

Lu Chuan pinched the translator's shoulder with his right hand, tapped those little kids with his chin, and said concisely: "Translate."

This translator is from Lu Jianshan's company, and he knew Lu Chuan before, so Lu Chuan talked to him more casually.

The translator pushed down his glasses and translated truthfully: "He said what you want to do, do you know that this is breaking the law, and he will sue you when he goes out later."

Lu Chuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stood a little idly: "I didn't hit you, and I didn't scold you, I just let my bodyguard hug you. What law have I committed?"

Hearing this, Zeng Yang shrank his head with his shoulders crossed, and felt that Lu Chuan's fans on the Internet said that he was "shameless", and this positioning was quite accurate.

The translator pushed the glasses again, and continued to translate: "He said he was going to expose your story on the Internet, so that everyone can see your face."

"Explode." Lu Chuan chuckled, "I'm afraid you will explode this?"

After all, the thing he cares about the most has already been exposed, and the other things are nothing compared to that.

"He's going to sue you later." The translator said again.

"Yeah." Lu Chuan nodded, and then sent the photo he just took to the bodyguard standing closest to him, "Can you be charged with intentional injury for hitting someone with something and hurting someone? I don't understand things."

The translator let out a soft "hiss" and reminded: "Seeing how serious the injury is, I'm afraid it's not easy to report."

Lu Chuan "tsk" for a moment: "The legal department in the old Lutou company has been getting worse and worse recently."

Immediately afterwards, he patted the bodyguard next to him on the shoulder and said, "Let them sue. The evidence has been passed to you. If you need an injury appraisal, I will accompany Uncle Li to do one after the competition."

After finishing speaking, Lu Chuan didn't look at those people again, turned around and went to where Li Baoguo was standing.

The translator casually translated these sentences for the children to listen to, and then hurried up to catch up with Lu Chuan.

Zeng Yang waved his small fists, with a proud face: "Sue, you should sue, and you spit, it's really disgusting."

"Did they say anything else?" Lu Chuan turned his head and asked the interpreter who followed him.

The translator shook his head: "I didn't say anything, I just kept scolding you, and then said that your fans know you are so bad or something."

Lu Chuan seemed to have heard something funny, lowered his head and repeated: "Bad? I'm not a good person in the first place."

After saying that, Lu Chuan walked forward quickly, and sat next to Li Baoguo to watch his injuries.

Lu Chuan's words are exaggerated, but he is indeed a person who will take revenge. Although he will not pick anything on purpose, he will never allow anyone to bully himself and the people around him.

If you provoke the people around him, you have to pay the price of provoking.

Because of this episode, several people were forced to enter the arena a little later, but they came early after all, so it didn't matter.

Half an hour before going on stage, Zeng Yang was still clasping his cell phone, Lu Chuan walked over and tapped him on the head: "What are you looking at?"

"No, it's nothing." Zeng Yang put the phone in his pocket with a guilty conscience.

"Bring it here." Lu Chuan ticked Zeng Yang with his palms outstretched.

Zeng Yang bit his lip and tried to refuse: "Farewell..."

Zeng Yang didn't regret lying. Lu Chuan knew about it, so once Zeng Yang's expression appeared on his face, Lu Chuan knew what he was looking at just now.

I guess I'm swiping Weibo again to read the news about scolding myself on the Internet.

"You think I don't have a mobile phone?" Lu Chuan shook his head, smiled helplessly, sat down beside Zeng Yang, took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.

The movement was so fast that Zeng Yang couldn't stop it at all.

But Zeng Yang was really worrying too much.

Lu Chuan is the kind of person who doesn't care what anyone says, as long as he thinks it's right, even if the king of heaven is here, then it's also right.

So after Lu Chuan opened Weibo, his eyes did not fall on the red dot of the private message 999+.

It is estimated that it is a waste of national resources to call him a dead gay again, nothing new.

When Zeng Yang came over, he happened to see the latest sentence in the private message box, and he almost jumped up from his seat in anger: "Is this person sick?? These people might eat and sleep every day, how can they have the face? Come to call you a trash??"

"Calm down." Lu Chuan looked up at Zeng Yang amusedly.

Zeng Yangqi's hands trembled a little: "When you were training day and night in the training ground to win the championship, these people fell asleep somewhere, how could they have the face to spit out... Besides you It’s not using national resources, and your dad doesn’t even know how much money he donated to the shooting team.”

Lu Chuan pressed Zeng Yang's shoulder: "Stop jumping, you'll sprain your ankle later."

As Lu Chuan spoke, he opened the homepage and checked the trending searches.

There is an entry of #李立临微博# at the very end of the hot search.

Li Lilin signed up for a Weibo account for some reason, and just posted one an hour ago, and it was the only one. It was a photo of a phoenix getting off the car in front of the competition venue, without any accompanying text.

But the expression... How should I put it, I don't know if it's because of Lu Chuan's psychology, the expression always feels very provocative and uncomfortable.

Although Li Lilin didn't provide a copy for the photos, he replied with two comments.

One is the first hot comment. Netizens scolded him for taking drugs and not being suspended. How can someone post photos with the face? bounce.

The second one is that someone left a message saying that Lu Chuan's kissing photos made him sick, and he would rather come to support Li Lilin than look at Lu Chuan's gay guy.

In the replies, some people called him crazy, while others said he was good, and then slandered Lu Chuan with all kinds of obscenities.

Li Lilin liked this comment, and replied with "Indeed" and a toothy grin.

This time Zeng Yang looked at him from the sidelines and really wanted to vomit blood. He said that he must perform well on the court later. He really couldn't see Li Lilin winning the championship without being suspended.

At 04:30, with the CCTV5 broadcast, the finals started on time.

Zeng Yang and Lu Chuan bumped into Li Lilin who came out of the lounge next door when they were walking towards the scene.

When Li Lilin walked past them, he didn't know whether it was on purpose or not, he smiled contemptuously.

Zeng Yang wanted to spit at Li Lilin, but Lu Chuan stopped him.

The eight contestants in the final will shoot 90 bullets at a target 50 meters away in a prone shooting position within 60 minutes, and finally the champion, runner-up and third runner-up will be determined according to the total number of rings.

At the end of the first 258.3 rounds, Lu Chuan ranked fourth with a score of [-].

Zeng Yang performed well, scoring 1.2 points more than Lu Chuan, and ranked third with a score of 259.5 points.

Li Lilin ranked second with a score of 264.9, and a British veteran temporarily ranked first.

Lu Chuan shook his hand, changed his posture and set up the gun again, trying to regain his state.

In the first half of the game, he was really in a bad state, even hitting below the 7.5 ring for several rounds.

After the fourth round, both Lu Chuan and Zeng Yang's rankings were dropping. Lu Chuan fell to fifth, Zeng Yang fell to fourth, and Li Lilin overtook the British star to temporarily take the first place.