Inside the athletes' lounge.

Looking at Yao Qian, who returned victoriously, Song Jinhui and Cao Changsong were very happy.

"Congratulations, another gold medal!"

"This Philbooth is still a little strange in the first half, but it's good to win, and he also withered in the second half!"

Listening to the praise of the two, Yao Qian also smiled lightly, and then slowly said: "Xiaohui has cheered me on like this, even if I try my best, I must win this gold medal!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Qian looked at Cao Changsong again and then smiled disdainfully: "But there must be a problem with this Philbus, he was able to swim so fast in the first half of the race, and it is completely unreasonable for him to suddenly slow down in the second half...... If my guess is correct, he should know that he can't catch up with me, so he deliberately slowed down. ”

After listening to Yao Qian's words, Cao Changsong also fell into deep thought.

"That's true, if Philbooth is really out of energy, then why didn't he do his best in the 50m breast......stroke?

Cao Changsong suddenly reacted.

"That's the truth!"

With a slight smile, Yao Qian looked at Cao Changsong again and said, "Coach Cao, do you want to keep an eye on Na Fei Booth for me and see what tricks he plays?"

"What do you mean?"

Cao Changsong looked at Yao Qian in surprise.

Now Yao Qian is the great enemy of the United States, if Cao Changsong goes, it is estimated that he will be driven away before he gets close to the rest room of the United States team......

Looking at Cao Changsong, who had no eyesight, Yao Qian rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I have consumed so much physical strength in this game, I need to take a good rest, otherwise how can I play the next game?"

Rest?

But I'm not alone in the lounge.

When Cao Changsong set his eyes on Song Jinhui again, he instantly understood: I dare to be a bit of an eyesore here.

So, with a cold snort, Cao Changsong said angrily: "Then my light bulb won't be an eyesore." ”

Looking at Cao Changsong, who was leaving, Song Jinhui looked at Yao Qian with some embarrassment.

"Why do you say that, coach?"

Song Jinhui blushed a little......

Cao Changsong's words before leaving just now, her heart was already a little fluttering.

"He's here, how can we talk!"

Yao Qian chuckled lightly, and suddenly looked at Song Jinhui with an ambiguous smile.

[Here, here, the dog anchor has started flirting with girls again!]

[Xiaohui, I guess I can't resist it!]

[Could it be that the anchor is going to have a restricted video in this lounge?]

[Do you want to eat fart again? With the anchor's urine nature, how can you play like this!]

......

When he was free, although Yao Qian did not interact with the barrage, he would also take a look at the barrage from time to time.

"What do we have to say!"

Song Jinhui glanced at Yao Qian, lowered her head, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Of course it's about the game, you old woman, what are you thinking?

Song Jinhui was also stunned when she heard this.

After a while, Song Jinhui also reacted, stomped her foot fiercely, looked at Yao Qian and said, "You, you are so shameless!"

Although the scolding was fierce, it still couldn't withstand the shy flush on his face.

"Shameless?"

With a chuckle, Yao Qian looked at Song Jinhui and continued: "I'm here to help you get back your nature, okay!"

"Humph!"

Looking at Yao Qian, Song Jinhui snorted lightly, expressing her dissatisfaction.

......

Happy times are always short-lived.

Yao Qian didn't feel like he had been here long before Cao Changsong barged in again.

Yao Qian really wanted to say, didn't you just leave? Why did you come back so soon!

But Yao Qian actually knew that there was only one possibility for Cao Changsong to break in at this time: the game was about to start.

"What's the end?"

So, after hesitating for a while, Yao Qian asked again.

In the men's 200m backstroke, the world record is 1:53.94, and the record holder is Phil Booth. ”

Cao Changsong answered all the questions that needed to be answered at one time.

Nodding slightly, Yao Qian smiled: "I know, Coach Cao, I'll go out immediately, you wait for me outside for a while!"

"I ......"

In the end, Coach Cao still held back, nodded with a wry smile, and then watched Yao Qian and Song Jinhui come together, standing alone outside the door.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Yao Qian, Song Jinhui's voice trembled a little and muttered.

"There's going to be a new competition soon, I need your cheers!" chuckled, Yao Qian tilted his face towards Song Jinhui.

Song Jinhui is not stupid, so naturally she quickly understood what Yao Qian meant.

"Come on!"

With a slight smile, Song Jinhui gave Yao Qian another hug like before.

"That's it?"

Yao Qian spread his hands and said.

Gently covering her mouth and smiling, Song Jinhui said: "Isn't it normal for you to win a gold medal in swimming?

"Then you say a difficult project!"

Hearing this, Yao Qian was also interested.

After hesitating for a while, what Yao Qian didn't expect was that Song Jinhui not only didn't give herself a roll of the eyes, but began to analyze.

"You're invincible in athletics, shooting, and swimming right now, if it's a little harder...... Then lift weights, the heaviest kind!"

"Weightlifting, the heavyweight......?

Yao Qian looked a little frightened.

"Don't you dare!"

Song Jinhui snickered.

"For Xiaohui's sake, I decided to participate in weightlifting in the next event, the most heavyweight one, and challenge myself!" Yao Qian said with a look of eagerness.

But in fact, Yao Qian had already snickered in his heart.

[I'll go, it's too shameless, the dog anchor will die!]

[My Jinhui girl, you have been deceived, weightlifting? The dog anchor can upside down the weeping willows, what is a weightlifter?]

[Anyway, isn't that a special effect?]

[The anchor is too doggy, weightlifting is so simple for you, you still lie to Jinhui girl!]

[Or they are all called dog anchors, dog anchors...... If you weren't a dog, you wouldn't bark like that!]

......

Yao Qian saw these barrages on the public screen, but they were all directly filtered by him!

After making an appointment with Song Jinhui, Yao Qian hurriedly left the lounge and headed towards the lane of the backstroke competition.

Yao Qian is still the finale.

But to Yao Qian's surprise, when he glanced at other competitors, Yao Qian actually saw Philbooth again.

Even coming?

Yao Qian glanced at this Philbooth in surprise.

Now even Yao Qian has to admit that Philbus's heart is really big, and after being crushed by himself twice in a row, he can still continue to appear on the field.

And when Yao Qian looked at Filbus, he found that Filbooth was not the kind of person who came strongly, and now Filbooth still had a spirit of not admitting defeat in his eyes.

Are there any other hole cards?

Yao Qian thought secretly in his heart.

Of course, Yao Qian didn't care about Philbus's hole cards, he was more curious, curious about what Philbooth's confidence was this time?