"The bicycle has been out of traffic,

Serve the country and dare to invite honors.

See the conquest of each sheet,

Champion of Present.

Changce swept the river,

Rather return to your grave.

After the ages,

Lin Pavilion Strange Honor ......"

Gu Xiaobai was wearing a white battle robe, and on top of the heavy drums, he slowly walked forward on the stage.

Whichever direction he goes, the cheers will be raised.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the passionate music kept chasing Cong'an's side.

He was slowly adjusting his breathing, adjusting his state.

It's almost the last lap!

One last lap!

At last...... One lap!

At this moment, a cry rang out:

"You're a champion!"

Knock knock!

The heavy lobby drum is being beaten again!

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai's right foot suddenly lifted and fell!

Behind him, forty-eight statue-like soldiers paused at the same time!

"Knock knock!"

The heavy stomping sound should be combined with the sound of drums, shocking the whole stage!

Under the stage, all the audience members stomped their feet together!

At that moment, Yu Cong'an had already reached the first obstacle frame of the last lap.

At the moment when the drum sounds,

His right foot, bursting with terrifying power, slammed into the ground, and then ......

Bounce!

A vertical leap directly over the barrier.

At that moment, he saw the stunned eyes of the black man beside him.

How can it be?

was surpassed!

How can it be surpassed!

Next to it, in the stands, dozens of yellow-skinned spectators were also shouting desperately.

They clapped their hands and stomped desperately under their feet.

"Champion!"

Knock knock!

"Champion!"

Knock knock!

On the runway, Yu Cong'an is accelerating!

Hasten!

After passing the two negroes who stood in front of him, there was no one in front of him who could stop him!

He was completely at his own pace.

His steps increased and his frequency increased, like a bolt of lightning!

"Whoa, whoa!", other people in the stands, who were also completely infected by him, cheered for this unknown athlete.

And in the stadium thousands of miles away, countless people are desperately shouting!

Some people who are more experts in sports, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes are about to bulge!

What is it!

This is not the last lap of the 3000m steeplechase!

This is a 400-meter hurdle at all!

This explosiveness, this speed, this physical strength!

This resolute will!

Champion!

Yu Cong'an was on the track, running as hard as he could.

Countless days and nights of training.

The pain is unbearable countless times.

Countless times secretly tear-jerking.

Countless times to fall and get up again!

Run!

Run!

If there are tears in the corners of your eyes, let them burn into a fire!

If there is a wound on the body, let it break into a dragon!

If your heart is still beating, let it beat into a war drum!

Nothing in this world can beat me!

No!

All his strength was poured into his legs.

At this moment, he could no longer hear anything.

It doesn't matter, I can't hear the music anymore, but my heart is still beating!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Run, jump, land, bounce, run!

At that moment, there was a lightning bolt on the field, a divine dragon!

Throughout the arena, everyone was attracted to him.

No one can ignore his presence!

At this moment, he is an exploding supernova, blooming with unparalleled light!

Both black and white people are cheering for him!

He is throwing the first echelon behind him and turning it into the second echelon.

Throw off one, two, five, ten meters!

The moment he hit the line.

All the sounds, back to the ears.

He heard endless cheers.

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

"Champion !!!"

Yu Cong'an ran on the runway, his fists clenched, his face hideous, and roared in all directions:

"Whew!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

X you, those who look down on me!

X you, those who slandered me!

X you, those who stand in my way!

X You, this bastard world!

Lao Tzu won!

Lao Tzu is the champion!

Xiaobai, we won!

We are the champions!

With a bang, on the stage thousands of miles away, forty-eight strong men once again took their knives out of their sheaths and danced with knives!

The sword dance is reappeared!

But Gu Xiaobai, who finished singing the chorus, didn't move.

He stood there quietly, looking up at the roaring man on the screen, and smiled slightly.

The next second, he pressed the knife in his left hand and turned to leave.

In the midst of the sword dance with the sword.

In the cheers of countless people.

In the midst of that stirring music.

They shouted loudly.

They cheered.

They chase you.

They are proud of you.

But you turn away.

You're left alone.

You know, no one can accompany you to the end.

Just as no one can bear the pain with you.

But I hope to share the glory with you.

Winning is just the beginning.

Just like the song.

"Overture to the Champion".

It's just beginning, and life goes on.

But it has turned a new page.

This page, how to write, is bitter or sweet.

Who knows?

But this moment, please at least at this moment.

Enjoy that pure joy.

Enjoy that high honor.

The honor of this moment belongs to you alone!

You are......

Champion!

In a trance, Gu Xiaobai seemed to have walked through the school field cheered by thousands of soldiers.

Thousands of years have passed.

The world is so big, and so many people cheer for him.

But he felt extremely lonely.

Who can ...... Truly comprehend what he sees.

Who can really understand his world?

At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud shout.

The forty-eight soldiers who were dancing suddenly stood solemnly at the same time and looked at him.

Jiang Wei gave an order, and everyone lined up and ran behind him.

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai's heart was hot.

At least they are willing to cross endless time and space for themselves, and are willing to go to the trouble for themselves!

Gu Xiaobai waved his hand.

We don't need us on the stage anymore, let's go, wait with this champion, go eat ice cream!

The scene was boiling, and everyone was cheering, jumping, and shouting.

They waved the various banners in their hands into a messy cloud of light and shadow.

They hugged each other with the people around them, and hugged each other with unknown sunspots and unknown fans.

They burst into tears, and they were inexplicably excited.

When everything was quiet, they started shouting the name.

"Xiaobai!"

"Xiaobai!"

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

The lights on the stage have gradually dimmed.

Everyone at the scene still couldn't stop for a long time.

At the front of the stage, Liu Linghan and her sisters, who had been "broken" for several days, hugged each other crying bitterly.

Teacher Ben waved his flag and cheered with the others.

Principal Wu reacted quickly and avoided with a swipe, so Xi Hongcai and Fu Zhongliang, who were still tired of each other, hugged each other.

It's like a good buddy.

It wasn't until a long time later, when the host came to the stage, that everyone quieted down.

The game continues, but after such an audio-visual feast, how can the following calm them down?

Outside the venue, on the Internet, a storm has begun to brew.

The news that Yu Cong'an won the championship in an upset and almost broke the world record came, and the Internet was jubilant.

And those who hired people to discredit Gu Xiaobai were completely miscalculated.

No matter how bad your conscience is, how can you discredit such a performance!

And an even bigger storm is coming!

In the midst of such a hustle and bustle, the last contestant took the stage.

Wen Xiaowen wondered why she always won the last place.

But she's used to it.

She came to the stage, bowed to the audience, and said, "I will sing a German children's song "Schnappi" to you today. ”

Everyone in the audience looked dazed.

Why is it a children's rhyme again?