After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Sheng Chenxing was a little strange, raised his hand and waved in front of Coach Qian: "Coach?"

It took a long time for Coach Qian to speak, his voice was a bit erratic: "You...do you still remember the record you set at that time?"

"How can I not remember." Sheng Chenxing said softly, "9 seconds 59."

It was this score that allowed him to win the gold medal in the men's 100m race at the time, and also broke the men's 100m world record at the time.

In one fell swoop, it broke the situation that Da Xia had no advantage in this project.

He proved to the world that the term sick man is simply nonsense.

Coach Qian handed over the stopwatch, his fingers were still trembling: "Look for yourself."

Sheng Chenxing lowered his head nervously, and when he saw the numbers on the stopwatch, his breathing became short of breath.

9 seconds 75.

This number is already approaching the personal record he once set.

Although the 100-meter race is improved by 0.1 seconds, it may take three or four years of hard work.

How many athletes can't break through the last 0.1 seconds in their lives.

But Sheng Chenxing hadn't undergone systematic training for a long time, yet he was able to achieve this result.

Coach Qian took a deep breath: "Dust Star, calm down, calm down, you can't be impulsive just because the referee made a misjudgment yesterday."

"Your legs are the most important thing. Don't you want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair? The gold medal is also back, so don't get carried away."

Sheng Chenxing's legs are fine for daily walking and running, but the athlete's training is too heavy, and his legs still can't bear it.

"My leg is fine, it's really healed." Sheng Chenxing asked with a smile, "Are you unhappy?"

Coach Qian was stunned.

After a long time, he tightly covered his mouth, and a choked sob came out of his throat uncontrollably: "Happy, of course I'm happy..."

He also coached the men's track team for more than a decade.

It was watching how Sheng Chenxing became a god in one fell swoop, and then fell quickly.

Not to mention that after he withdrew from the game due to injury, he was scolded all over the Internet.

It seems that he has no memory of how many records he has broken and how many gold medals he has won.

One failure, eternal infamy.

Coach Qian is really distressed.

"How is your leg?" Coach Qian wiped away his tears, and hurriedly asked the most critical question, "Forget it, you will be on the runway in just a few days, will there really be no sequelae?"

Sheng Chenxing recalled what Si Fuqing had said to him in his ears, and he was unconsciously infected by her self-confidence.

He smiled all over: "The doctor said it's ok."

Coach Qian saw that he didn't go deep, so he didn't ask: "But the 100-meter list has already been handed in, alas, if you had come to me one day earlier, you would have returned to this International Games no matter what. field."

"There's no rush." ​​Sheng Chenxing said in a relaxed tone, "I can still run, and it will be the same next year and the year after next."

"That's right." Coach Qian was beaming with joy, "Your results are pretty good. If you train for another year, maybe you can continue to break the record!"

He raised his hand and patted Sheng Chenxing's shoulder vigorously: "Go, go back and have a good meal first, and you can't let go of your health."

The two walked back together.

Coach Luo saw Coach Qian beaming and wondered, "What are you happy about?"

"I would like to announce something to everyone." Coach Qian ignored him and patted the table, "We, Dust Star, can participate in next year's International Games!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Lin Yuqiao opened her eyes wide: "Senior Ke Sheng's legs..."

"Chenxing's leg is already healed." Coach Qian shook the stopwatch in his hand, "Chenxing practiced just now, and the score is 9.75 seconds."

Coach Luo stared: "Really?"

He is also the coach of the track and field team, so of course he knows what this result means.

"Of course it's true." Coach Qian was very happy, "Let's wait for next year's International Games."

Coach Luo was shocked and didn't recover for a while.

After finally reacting, he realized something, and suddenly looked at Si Fuqing: "You..."

Si Fuqing put his hand on his lips and made a "shh" gesture.

Coach Luo managed to calm down, but his soul had already flown into the sky.

He really couldn't accept this big thing for a while.

**

After eating, the athletes return to the hotel where they rest.

Sheng Chenxing followed behind: "Fuqing, how did you do it? I feel that my physical strength has also returned to my youth."

"You have to live up to the idiom of rejuvenation." Si Fuqing curled his foxy eyes and smiled, "Senior Sheng, didn't the International Games Committee give us an extra place to compete in order to compensate us? You can choose the event."

"There are still a few days before the men's 100m preliminaries start, and you can just do rehabilitation exercises again. Even if you don't win the gold medal, it will be easy for you to enter the final."

Sheng Chenxing exhaled slowly, squeezed the muscles on his legs, and murmured: "I really can't imagine..."

He could actually return to the game.

Sheng Chenxing stopped suddenly, bowed deeply to the girl, and used the honorific address: "Miss Si, you are my savior."

Retiring due to injury has become a lingering nightmare for him for many years.

For countless days and nights, he dreamed of the scene at that time, and dreamed that many people scolded him.

Si Fu raised his eyebrows: "Senior Sheng, please be polite, I also want Da Xia to get an extra medal."

Sheng Chenxing didn't poke it, and smiled: "Well, I'm going back."

**

night.

Tan Jingmo visited the hotel where the athletes stayed.

He opened the door and went in, and saw Si Fuqing was embroidering.

"What are you embroidering?" Tan Jingmo paused, "Oh, I remember that you also learned your embroidery skills in Eternity, which is really strange."

Junior Sister is a violent and strange woman, killing people with needles is quite normal, but embroidery is a bit scary.

"What's so strange, I learned embroidery specifically to make clothes for my sister." Si Fuqing unfolded the half-embroidered clothes, "Dangdang! Isn't it beautiful?"

"It's pretty." Tan Jingmo cast a casual glance.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the material of the clothes.

But Si Fuqing immediately took the clothes back: "It was embroidered for my boyfriend, you are not allowed to touch it."

"Yun Jiu, okay." Tan Jingmo nodded, and smiled angrily, "I embroidered a handkerchief for me, and embroidered clothes for your little boyfriend. It's a double standard, and it's fine."

Si Fu glanced at him: "If it wasn't for Sister Ning, you wouldn't even have a handkerchief, do you know that a husband is more expensive than a wife?"

Tan Jingmo snorted slightly: "No conscience."

Si Fuqing put the clothes into the box, and tidied up the embroidery thread: "Any news about senior brother?"

"No." Tan Jingmo frowned slightly, "It's strange, where did he go? You've been back for so long, and he couldn't have noticed."

Si Fuqing calmly said, "Then let him show up later, after I finish playing tennis."

Tan Jingmo obviously recalled the days when Si Fuqing was oppressed before, he smiled ambiguously: "That's right, I'll let you go free for a few more days, and I'll wait for the big brother to clean you up."

Si Fuqing paused, then hummed slightly: "I have a boyfriend."

"Oh?" Tan Jingmo looked at her condescendingly, "You'd better hope that he won't be beaten by me and senior brother together."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Ah, that's a problem.

Si Fu leaned his back, took out his mobile phone and asked Yu Xiheng cautiously.

[Si Fuqing]: Can you call Tan Jingmo?

[Boyfriend on bail]: Huh?

[Si Fuqing]: Add another person with stronger combat power than him, can you fight with the two of them? I'm afraid you will be beaten to death, then I have to find another one.

[Boyfriend on bail]: ...

[Boyfriend on bail]: Come down and have supper.

When Si Fuqing saw the word "night snack", she quickly forgot what she was going to say.

She decisively abandoned Tan Jingmo and slipped out to have supper with Yu Xiheng.

The sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest.

After successfully using the anti-tracking method to get rid of Tan Jingmo, Si Fuqing sat on the grass with a good mood.

Yu Xiheng handed over a skewer of barbecued meat and asked her, "What's the meaning of the message you sent just now?"

"I'm worried about your safety." Si Fuqing looked serious, "So I'll warn you in advance."

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "Remind me in advance that you are going to find a new boyfriend."

"How could it be?" Si Fuqing blinked, reached out and patted his head, "I like you so much, boyfriend."

Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows and pinched her cheeks: "Okay, let's eat."

**

three days later.

In the past three days, the table tennis team won nine medals directly as expected, and Si Fuqing also won the gold medal in the women's 10,000m competition.

This time she restrained herself and did not break the world record.

Today is the men's 100m preliminaries, and Daxia has two athletes participating.

However, the results of these two athletes are still one second behind those of other countries, and there is a 90% probability that they will not be able to enter the final.

But the audience who are familiar with the International Games saw a familiar figure.

[! ! ! Wait, isn't that Sheng Chen Xing? 】

[I remember he retired due to injury a few years ago? And that International Games was held in Daxia, which left a deep impression on me. 】

[What's the matter, he won't get injured and retire midway, right? 】

【Ah, it's not enough to lose face once, why do you have to do it a second time? 】

【Why do you say that about him? In his career as an athlete, he participated in more than 100 competitions, won more than 30 gold medals, and retired only once because of injury!

Have you ever stood on the field of an international sports meeting, or won a gold medal? You have no right to accuse him! 】

Many people recognize Sheng Chenxing, after all, he is the only Daxia man who has won the men's 100m gold medal and broke the world record.

Many people in the audience stood up in astonishment.

Especially the brunette young man who had troubled Sheng Chenxing in the restaurant before.

He looked horrified, with disbelief all over his face: "This is impossible!"

How could Sheng Chenxing get on the runway?

"Sheng Chenxing! He is Sheng Chenxing, known as the Flying Man of the Great Xia!" The commentator was very excited, "After five years, he actually stood on the field of the International Games again!"

Ask Sheng Chenxing for a monthly pass today!

Then one day, the second senior brother saw the clothes on His Majesty :)