Win!

Win so easily!

People all over the world didn't expect that Lu Yifan could kick Yin Jinda's head with one kick.

At this time, the coach of the baseball country was furious.

The coaching staff angrily rushed to the referee's bench to protest.

"Murderer!! Lu Yifan is a murderer!!We protest against !!"

"Hand over the murderer, pay for the debt with blood!"

"Shoot Lu Yifan, otherwise we will protest to the United Nations!"

"I demand that Lu Yifan be arrested immediately! He is clearly deliberately killing people!"

In the face of these crazy roaring baseball coaches.

The referees looked at each other.

At one point, the game was suspended.

Because the stick country submitted a protest, Huaxia country must investigate.

There is no way to continue the game.

Two policemen took Lu Yifan to the Olympic Organizing Committee for interrogation.

He was accompanied by Zhang Yimou and several senior coaches.

"Master, you are too impulsive today!"

Zhang Yimou couldn't help but have a headache.

Now he is responsible for managing Lu Yifan's brokerage team.

After this incident, he didn't know how many extra shifts he had to make.

"Is the problem serious?" Lu Yifan said.

"It's not a problem.

In this kind of fighting game, you use regular attacks to kill people.

And it's a lethal hit, and it doesn't attack any vital points without armor.

No one can say you have a problem.

Just ......"

Zhang Yimou wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just what?

"It's just that your old man is too violent and bloody!

That stick with such thick protective gear was shot in the head by you.

Can't you just start a little lighter?

I kicked my head off, and I didn't kick my headshot so violently!" Zhang Yimou said.

Lu Yifan shrugged and said, "If I say, I didn't even use one thousandth of my strength just now."

Do you believe it?"

Zhang Yimou: "......"

If it was before, Zhang Yimou might not believe it.

But the longer he followed Lu Yifan, the more he admired Lu Yifan!

He had seen with his own eyes that when Lu Yifan's golden mouth opened, the withered roses bloomed.

With a wave of his palm, he cured a staff member who had a heart attack, and it was a radical cure!

Now that Lu Yifan says this kind of thing, others don't believe it, but Zhang Yimou believes it a million times!

"My master is simply a demon!"

Zhang Yimou said secretly in his heart.

Arrived at an office.

Lu Yifan sat down first.

After a while, the door opened, and it was two policemen.

The old police officer led by him first showed his ID card and said solemnly:

"Hello, we are the police officers in charge of interrogating the accidents of the Olympic Games.

You'll need to cooperate. ”

Lu Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, you ask." ”

The old policeman nodded and said, "Hello, in the Olympic taekwondo competition today, you kicked the head of the national player, is it you?"

Lu Yifan: "That's right, it's me." ”

Zhang Yimou immediately said with a dark face: "We have nothing to say about this matter, please talk to our lawyer!"

Lu Yifan said to Zhang Yimou: "Xiao Zhang, it's okay." ”

Then he smiled at the two policemen and said, "You ask, you know that we are all grassroots workers, it's not easy." ”

The old police officer nodded very gratefully: "Thank you for your cooperation." ”

Lu Yifan also smiled: "It should be." ”

The old police officer continued: "Then I want to ask you, in the game, did you deliberately use the rules to kick the players of the baseball country to death?"

Lu Yifan didn't think about it, and said directly: "That's necessary!"

That stick is so arrogant, I deliberately kicked him to death by using the rules reasonably in the game!

No one can fault me!"

"Mom, Master, shut up!"

Zhang Yimou hurriedly grabbed him.

Then Zhang Yimou said to the police: "Comrade, whether it's a taekwondo match or a boxing match."

In the game, it is legal to kill the enemy by not attacking illegal parts!

You must know that!"

The old policeman snorted, and the brick said to the policeman who was in charge of recording next to him:

"He didn't mean it, this incident was purely accidental.

It is because the physique of the players in the baseball country is too weak and the physique of the players in my country is too strong that this regrettable thing happened. ”

The young policeman nodded and recorded it.

Lu Yifan: "......"

Zhang Yimou: "......"

Accompanying instructor: "......"

The old police officer looked at Lu Yifan: "I watched the video recorded on the spot."

You seem to be a little unsteady.

Did you not step on it at that time, and accidentally kicked Yin Jinda's head?"

Zhang Yimou immediately said: "Yes, yes, hey, it's raining, and the venue is slippery!"

My master accidentally stepped on a slippery foot, and that's why ......"

Lu Yifan: "What's slippery!"

Not to mention that kind of venue, even if the whole field is icy, there is no way I can slip. ”

"Hmm. The old police officer said to the recorder next to him:

"At that time, the venue was slippery due to the weather, and he didn't stand firm to cause this regrettable thing. ”

The young police officer brushed it down.

Lu Yifan: "......"

Zhang Yimou: "......"

Accompanying instructor: "......"

I asked for less than three minutes.

All interrogations are over!

What Lu Yifan said was completely different from what they recorded!

The old policeman finally said:

"There is no criminal liability involved in this matter.

Originally, it was normal for this kind of violent competition to have casualties.

It's just that there are too many things to do with that group of sticks.

If you have to report, report and report!

We had no choice but to routinely ask you.

That's all for today, let's go first, you can continue to play.

Come on, I'm a big fan of yours!"

Zhang Yimou hurriedly said: "I'll send you!"

"No, I don't. The old officer smiled.

Lu Yifan also smiled: "Don't worry, you will definitely win the championship and win glory for the country!"

Thank you to the motherland for their trust and protection of me!"

The old policeman waved his hand: "We are on business, and we have nothing to thank." Let's go. ”

Zhang Yimou and several coaches sent the two away.

Scene.

The Chinese audience was anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Why haven't the gods come out yet?"

"The game has been suspended for more than half an hour!"

"Something is going to happen, right?"

"Amitabha, don't be fine!"

"Just now I saw Lu Yifan being taken away by two policemen!"

"Rub it! Why is it that when the stick kicks someone, there is no, and when the stick is kicked, it screams?

It's shameless, isn't it?"

"I'm so scared! Mortal gods won't be arrested, will they?"

"Impossible! I haven't heard of this kind of actual combat project breaking the law because it follows the rules and kills people. ”

Unlike the Chinese audience, the baseball country audience had a gloating expression on their faces.

It's as if they've seen something that makes them happy.

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