Chapter 336 Wake Me Up

Luo Jiu sighed, feeling helpless.

This event is the 100-meter breaststroke. Breaststroke is Chen Jing's weakest event. With her current physical condition, it is simply difficult for her to compete for this gold medal.

Chen Jing was wrapped in her Phoenix battle suit. The audience seats in the distance looked a little blurry. Her head felt heavy, and her waist was so sore that she could only rely on muscle memory to exert strength.

There was a new opponent around her, and she had just rested for twenty minutes.

But she was fearless and had already decided in her heart to fight to the end in this swimming pool.

The gun went off and Chen Jing was in fourth place after entering the water. Luo Jiu and others watched the live broadcast and couldn't help but hold their foreheads with their hands.

Even if Chen Jing started to play badly from that moment on, they would understand. However, after 25 meters, Chen Jing somehow got the strength and started to chase bravely.

When he turned around, Cheng Yaoyao said, "There's hope of winning a medal."

Feng Qi was so anxious that she was spinning around. "If I had known, I would not have competed in the epee preliminaries yesterday. I would have competed in the swimming preliminaries instead. At least I could take turns with her."

Luo Jiu sighed, "Now that things have come to this, let's not talk about this anymore and think about how we can help her."

Yu Baya: "Hot water, ginger soup, try to let her rest more. I can't think of anything else, I still don't recommend her to play."

Cheng Yaoyao said helplessly: "There's nothing I can do. I'll go get ready."

Cheng Yaoyao and Feng Qi decorated the locker room, put a folding bed in it, and took out electric blankets and quilts from the space.

Cheng Yaoyao hid in the toilet while no one was paying attention and entered the space. She quickly boiled ginger soup and looked for medicine for Chen Jing.

Luo Jiu watched the live broadcast. In the last few seconds, during the sprint stage, Chen Jing and the American player next to him reached the finish line almost at the same time.

The audience exclaimed in amazement, and it was almost impossible to tell who the champion was with the naked eye.

The big screen at the scene did not announce the final results for a long time. Luo Jiu hurried to the photographer who was following and asked, "Did you record the whole process?"

Shi Zhen held a modern high-definition digital video camera in her hand and said hurriedly, "I recorded it. I didn't dare miss a single one."

Luo Jiu said anxiously: "Show me the replay of the finish line quickly."

Shi Zhen was constantly adjusting the progress of the video. At this time, the final results were displayed on the big screen, showing that the American player was first and Chen Jing was second.

Chen Jing lay exhausted by the swimming pool, feeling frustrated.

But at this moment, she saw Luo Jiu and Shi Zhen walking quickly towards the referee's seat.

She turned her head and vaguely heard a fierce argument over there, and then she heard Luo Jiu shouting to Feng Qi: "Bring the computer!"

The referee on the scene insisted on his judgment, "We all agree that the American player arrived first."

Luo Jiu: "You all made a wrong judgment."

The referee on the scene said: "The video showed that they were almost at the same time, but we could tell with our naked eyes that it was indeed the American player who touched the edge first."

Luo Jiu shook his head and said, "The images you see are not high-definition enough. The difference is so small that it cannot be distinguished by the naked eye."

Luo Jiu connected the camera to the computer and slowed down the footage for them to see the moment of the sprint.

The director of this live broadcast was the person we seconded. When he saw Luo Jiu turning on his computer, he hurried over and asked in Chinese: "Do you want to receive the live broadcast?"

Luo Jiu glanced at the referees. Except for a middle-aged lady, they were all old men. You can imagine how stubborn they were. If you don't put some pressure on them, it will be difficult to change the verdict.

She quietly waved her hand, "Give me the line."

The slow-motion images on the computer are played repeatedly and broadcast live for audiences around the world to enjoy.

It was obviously Chen Jing's hand that touched the pool wall first. Everyone saw it. Let's see how to judge it.

Several referees looked embarrassed, and Chen Jing had been called away to rest.

She didn't know why, but when the game started, she felt full of strength. But when the game was over, she felt like a fish on the shore, exhausted.

She lay on the cot, covered with a blanket, and felt like she was about to fall asleep.

After a while, she felt someone touching her forehead and Chen Jing opened her eyes. "Is it time for the next shot?"

"Not yet," Cheng Yaoyao held the ginger soup, "Would you like some?"

Chen Jing leaned against the pillow, frowned, drank half a bowl of ginger soup, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead again.

She curled up in the quilt like a shrimp, hunching her body, as if this would make her feel better.

She said, "I'm so tired. The next shot is still an hour and a half away. I'm going to sleep for a while. You must wake me up."

Seeing that Cheng Yaoyao didn't say anything, she reminded him again: "Be sure to wake me up."

Chen Jing felt like he had slept for a very long time. In his dream he was swimming desperately forward, but for some reason he couldn’t touch the edge no matter what he did. Wasn’t he reaching the finish line yet?

She woke up with a start, and when she opened her eyes, the room was full of people.

Chen Jing asked in panic, "How long have I slept? Is it time for the next shot?"

Cheng Yaoyao said hurriedly: "Not yet, I have good news to tell you."

Luo Jiu said: "The referee changed the decision. You are the champion of the 100-meter breaststroke. The award ceremony will be held after the swimming competition today."

Chen Jing covered his pounding heart and said, "That's good."

She struggled to get up, and Luo Jiu said again: "Let's stop here, two gold medals, that's enough."

Feng Qi also said: "You have to believe in Fubao, believe me, the track and field competition has not started yet, and we still have many opportunities to win gold medals. You don't have to fight for the gold medal."

Chen Jing still shook his head, "I want to win. I didn't perform well in the first two events and didn't break the record. I want to break the record."

Luo Jiu frowned and said, "What if you still can't break the record?"

Chen Jing said: "Then I will try my best. At least, I don't want to withdraw from the competition for this reason."

Feng Qi: "Why are you so stupid? You don't want your own body anymore?"

The locker rooms of each country were next to each other, with only a simple partition in between. The quarrel soon attracted onlookers from some athletes from other countries.

They didn't understand Chinese, they only knew that there were several fierce quarrels among the Chinese team.

Everyone was standing outside the door listening when Chen Jing walked out wearing her battle robe.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Chen Jing slowly walked to the end of the passage, ready to continue to the next 100-meter butterfly stroke final.

At this moment, the female referee suddenly stopped her.

The referee was an American and a former swimmer. Maybe the American athletes had just complained to her, and she also knew about the quarrel in the Chinese team.

Referee Eder said: "You are in very bad shape and not fit to play.

I heard there was a very intense quarrel in your team. Was there anyone forcing you to continue the game?

If so, you can tell me and I have the power to intervene."

Chen Jing smiled and shook his head, "No, the quarrel was because they didn't want me to continue the competition, but I wanted to compete."

As they were talking, people gradually gathered around them and the camera was pointed at them.

Luo Jiu and others rushed over and had to explain Chen Jing's current physical condition to the referee.

The referee was shocked and said, "Oh my God! No wonder you look so pale. It would be strange if you didn't react after doing such high-intensity exercise for two consecutive days during your menstrual period.

You can’t play, it takes a toll on your body.”

A trace of panic flashed in Chen Jing's eyes, "No!"