His entry number was finally announced on the radio, and the students fell silent.

Jiang Quan appeared.

I saw him wearing a set of white exercise clothes: stand-up collar, buckles, bloomers, and ground tiger thin-soled fast boots, and walked into the center of the field energetically.

The whistle sounded, and the boy showed his posture with great vigor: he held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, held the sword fingers with his right hand and drew them to the right waist, and looked straight ahead with his chest out and his abdomen in. His wonderful appearance directly hit the hearts of the audience. , the whole arena fell silent.

After a move of Cangsong Yingfeng, the boy merged with his own sword, blocking forward and backward, with a heroic spirit.

Jiang Quan is tall, which is by no means an advantage in the martial arts world. The disadvantages of his height and long legs are insufficient waist strength, poor stability and balance, and it is difficult to perform movements such as flying and spinning.

But today he withstood the pressure, and his whole body was filled with stretch, confidence and sunshine.

"The body is like a flying swallow in the sky, and the sword is like a spirit snake in the water." Standing on the field, she no longer hides her own light. She is accompanied by swords and fluttering clothes, just like a "fairy in white" on the field!

The audience watched Jiang Quan's performance with bated breath, until he clasped his hands and clasped his fists before bursting into applause. Amidst the cheers, the cheerleaders from the High School of Foreign Languages ​​started to beat, and they didn't even lose to the City No. 2 Middle School, which had the home court advantage!

After Jiang Quan finished wiping the sweat off his face, he covered his mouth and nose with a towel, leaving only his eyes staring nervously at the scoreboard.

The score came up shortly after.

Sure enough, Jiang Quan had the highest score among all the athletes who had participated in the competition, surpassing the third place by a lot of points, and the silver medal was already secured!

He covered his face with a towel, and breathed a sigh of relief: Now, the only suspense is that Song Qihong is!

After more than ten minutes, Song Qihong's performance also ended. She also withstood the pressure and played to her due level.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Everyone knew that the scoring this time would determine the championship and runner-up. The referees spent several times as much time on Song Qihong's score as the rest of the contestants, and this score was extremely difficult to produce.

Finally, Song Qihong's total score appeared on the screen, only 0.1 points behind Jiang Quan.

The cheerleaders outside joined hands and cheered, and the area became a sea of ​​joy.

Jiang Quan was stunned. He couldn't believe that he could win the gold medal against Song Qihong, who has amazing explosive power and ability to spin in the air. It took him a long time to remember to bow to the audience and the judges.

But things didn't go so smoothly, and Song Qihong's coach quickly raised objections.

Visual enjoyment still requires a degree of difficulty, and the referee seat once again fell into a lengthy dispute, and Jiang Quan had to continue to wait for the final judgment.

Probably because he was too nervous, the boy couldn't help but went to the bathroom again. In the corridor, the tip of the knife and the wheat awn met again.

Excellent athletes in competitive competitions are competitive people, and Song Qihong, who felt that her power was over, said, "It turns out that he is the son of a nanny. It's really pitiful to be a bodyguard for someone at such a young age!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Quan staged a fight with her in the corridor.

Song Qihong's words hurt his most sensitive nerves.

All along, he has always suppressed his own thoughts, unwilling to think the world too darkly. But yesterday, the burden that Xu Lang put down was carried by him on his shoulders.

Their behavior was soon reported to the organizing committee, and the referees who had been at loggerheads quickly reached a consensus. Not only did they lose their award qualifications for this fight, but they were also banned for two years from provincial fencing competitions.

Jiang Quan, who had no harvest, couldn't remember how it ended, and followed Zhou Xinyi to the "Wenqu Xiaoyuan" dejectedly.

Little Poppi interrogated him with a black face, why did he lose to Song Qihong in the corridor when the gold medal was already in hand?

Jiang Quan fought a belly lawsuit with himself.

Almost home, he finally mustered up his courage, "Xinyi, who do you think I am? A classmate, a friend, or a bodyguard, are we equal?"

Xinyi was frightened, her beautiful eyes quickly filled with tears, "What are you thinking, what bodyguard, I never regarded you as an outsider, why did you say that?"

Jiang Quan also sobbed, "But in the eyes of those people, you are the princess and I am the bodyguard, it's just that everyone knows it!"

Xinyi was even more sad, "People outside think so, so what can we do? You can't change these things, and I can't change them. We have been together for so many years, do you think I don't regard you as a friend?

No, not only friends, but also relatives. I also know that my mother has some opinions on Aunt Mei and you. Hasn't she always stood by your side? "

Jiang Quan finally held back the last sentence in his stomach.

Apart from his mother, only Liu Hongda in this world can make him feel a little warmth, but Xu Lang completely shattered his fantasy last night:

It turns out that the world of adults is the same, and he is no better than Jiang Dina for those who hinder his daughter's future.

He sent himself to learn martial arts because he pointed at himself as a bodyguard, right? He being nice to himself also means that he can treat Xinyi well, right? It turns out that Xinyi's father is not unsophisticated, but just needs to be sophisticated about himself.

Xinyi is different from adults, she really brought Jiang Quan within her power, friendship? Family? Classmates? I can't tell the difference.

Therefore, although she was always dragged down and could not avoid the strange looks from her surroundings, Xinyi was not guilty.

...

Unexpectedly, Jiang Quan and Song Qihong did not fight or make a deal, and finally turned their enemies into friends and resolved their suspicions.

The two-year suspension was really unbearable for Song Qihong, who majored in sports. She found Jiang Quan and sincerely said sorry, saying that she was only jealous because of the gold medal that day.

She also said, in fact, your sword dance is really good, and your long arms and legs are chic and elegant, and you look really beautiful!

"Your sword dance is also very good, the tiger and the tiger are powerful, and the human sword is one!" Jiang Quan also lowered the steps.

The two deeply reflected on their mistakes, and each wrote a touching letter of repentance. The sports minister of the city's No. 2 Middle School led them to surround the supervisor in tears. In the end, the organizing committee who cherished talents halved the punishment. .

In other words, the two of them had the opportunity to participate in the fencing competition again in the second year of high school.

...

On the second day after returning to China from the Philippines, Xinyi and her parents came to grandma to report that she was safe.

During this summer vacation, her father took her and her mother to gallop around the Philippines, admiring the beautiful scenery of various places.

When I entered the door, I found that grandma's complexion was very bad, and Aunt Mei's complexion was also very gloomy. They seemed to be holding back something and kept silent.

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