"Baga, don't forget your identity, it's not your turn to teach me how to do it. Sasuke Jiro looked at Murakami angrily.

Murakami covered his face, unable to believe this scene, his always respected teacher would do such a dirty thing.

"Get the. Sasuke Jiro said angrily.

Murakami sneered and walked away.

Sasuke Jiro saw Murakami leaving, his eyes showed a hint of determination, he did not do this because he was ruthless, on the contrary, he was to protect Murakami.

He didn't want Murakami to be implicated in this matter.

The 200-meter final began soon, and Chen Feng had already guessed that this matter was from Sasuke Jiro's hand, and waited for the race to end. He'll talk to him about it.

This revenge is not a gentleman.

The stands were still crowded, and some people were fans of Chen Feng and cheered Chen Feng's name.

On the track and field, the strong are respected. Chen Feng broke the record of the Games in a row, leaving aside the fact that he is Chinese, and looking at these two games objectively and fairly, they found these two games pleasing to the eye. Impeccable.

And Chen Feng is the brightest star in track and field.

When Murakami heard the cheers on the field, his mood was very complicated, these cheers originally belonged to him, but now they have become Chen Feng.

Sure enough, the rules on the field are cruel, and the world only recognizes the first, not the second.

Since his debut, He has been wronged by this kind, he used to be the one who was in the limelight, but now Chen Feng has taken his place.

"Chen Feng, I will definitely defeat you this time and regain the glory that belongs to me. Murakami said to himself.

However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, when Chen Feng and Murakami were a hundred meters in front, they still ran up and down, there were back and forth, Murakami was not happy for a few seconds, and saw Chen Feng exert his strength again, and his speed skyrocketed, surpassing him again.

"Damn, that's it again. Murakami couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by Chen Feng in the last competition, and seeing that he couldn't surpass Chen Feng, he actually had the idea of giving up.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose from within him, and he stopped.

Second place, not glory, but shame for him.

Chen Feng took the lead in breaking through the finish line and won the championship again, and the audience was boiling.

There were many people who shook their heads when they saw Murakami stop, and their eyes inevitably showed disappointment.

Murakami actually gave up the game, and this loss of sportsmanship made them unimpressed.

"Murakami must have seen no hope of winning, so he stopped. But he didn't know how much his actions chilled the hearts of the audience who supported him. The host analyzed.

Sportsmanship should be to fight to the end and never give up, how can there be a reason to give up halfway if you can't become a champion.

Murakami ignored the remarks of the outside world and left the arena directly, which made those spectators even more angry.

Sasuke Jiro hurriedly caught up and called out to Murakami: "Murakami, how can you give up halfway, do you know how serious the consequences will be if this will be?"

"If you can't win, what's the point of the game. "Murakami's heart is like ashes.

For this final, he has been preparing for a long time, from the previous game, he learned his own shortcomings, and improved, he thought that he could regain the championship this time, but he didn't expect to lose, and he lost completely.

This time it failed. has destroyed his self-confidence.

"Murakami, don't lose faith, give me a little time, I'll figure it out. Sasuke Jiro said hurriedly.

In fact, Murakami is not just his student. is his illegitimate son, that's why he cares so much about Murakami, he personally cultivated Murakami to become the brightest star in the Dongying track and field world, and Murakami carries his countless expectations. Seeing Murakami's loss of confidence, he was actually more anxious than Murakami.

"Teacher, it's useless, Chen Feng spends up every time he gets halfway. I can't beat him. Murakami sighed.

"Wait? You say he accelerates halfway through? Did he use some kind of high-tech equipment? It's not allowed on the playing field, he must be cheating. "Jiro Sasuke seems to have grasped a certain point.

His words made Murakami's eyes light up, not to mention, this possibility is really not small.

Sprinters. Murakami can feel that his explosiveness is almost the same as Chen Feng's explosiveness, and he knows very well the difficulty of breaking out again halfway, and there is almost no such possibility.

However, Chen Feng sped up halfway through both times. couldn't help but make him wonder, could it be that Chen Feng was really cheating?

Thinking of this, he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw: "Yo Xi, thank you for your explanation." I'm going to be able to pull back from the precipice. ”

"Murakami, I'll go to the organizing committee right away, you wait for my good news. Sasuke Jiro moved quickly and found the organizing committee before the award ceremony.

The awards ceremony is about to begin. But what is unexpected is that a cheating storm is quietly brewing, hitting Chen Feng.

When the people in the organizing committee heard Sasuke's words, they also agreed with this point of view.

In a way. Because of Chen Feng's identity, if he was from Dongying, the organizing committee probably wouldn't even ask, but Chen Feng is from China, even if there is a little flaw, it will be magnified countless times.

These people came towards the podium in a menacing manner.

The awards for the 100-meter race and the 200-meter race were awarded at the same time, and just when the host presented the gold medal to Chen Feng, a discordant voice sounded: "Slow." A person who wins a gold medal by cheating is not qualified to stand on the podium. ”

The host, the contestants and the audience were all stunned by this sentence.

What is the situation?

Chen Feng cheating?

When they saw Sasuke Jiro arrive with the people of the organizing committee, they realized the seriousness of the problem. Could it be that they already have evidence of Chen Feng's cheating? Otherwise, how could they say it out loud in front of so many people.

Chen Feng's face was full of ancient wells: "Sasuke Jiro, you are really ghostly, you are everywhere." ”

"Chen Feng, you didn't expect it. I arrived in time at the critical moment, and you must have panicked at this moment. Sasuke Jiro laughed.

"If you don't have the strength to do it, you will find a killer. You want to assassinate me, and now you slander me for cheating, what are your intentions?" Chen Feng scolded angrily.

Sasuke Jiro's face changed greatly: "Chen Feng, what evidence do you have that I am looking for a killer?"

"Bring it on. Chen Feng clapped his hands, and Hong Qi dragged a killer up.

As soon as the killer arrived, he hurriedly pointed at Sasuke Jiro and said, "Huaxia's grandfather, he instructed me, please spare me." ”

"Good grandson, you can go. Chen Feng patted the killer's head.

Everyone present was shocked.

"Nani? I didn't expect Sasuke to be really this kind of person, and he actually found a killer to kill Chen Feng. ”

"It's disgusting that I used to idolize him. ”

Sasuke Jiro's face was like ashes: "Baga, Chen Feng, I'll kill you." ”

Chen Feng snapped his fingers. Sasuke Jiro flew out upside down and smashed to the ground, shattering the solid marble slabs.

"You want to kill me? Chen Feng hit another blow, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by a Dongying martial artist of the organizing committee.

"Chen Feng. I won't meddle in your personal vendettas, but you can explain your cheating. The Dongying warrior spoke.

Chen Feng and his party were all angry, is this still called not interfering?

"Do you want to set up a torii as a bitch? Keep saying that you won't interfere, but it turns out that you haven't made a move, it's really ridiculous, I'm cheating? I think you're sick in the head. Chen Feng said lightly.

Dongying's martial arts anger was exposed: "Baga, Chen Feng, I am your senior, you are so disrespectful, then don't blame me for teaching you a lesson." ”

He rushed directly towards Chen Feng.

Before Chen Feng could make a move, he heard Hong Qi's loud shout like a Hong bell: "Brother Chen, give me this miscellaneous matter, so as not to dirty your hands." ”

Hong Qibao's knife is not old, and at this moment, he actually suppressed the martial artist, and the two met friends with martial arts and exchanged hands on the track and field.

All the audience was stunned, martial arts can actually be regarded as a kind of sports, Chinese martial arts, the origin is spread, broad and profound, there are hundreds of kinds alone, very ornamental, and the lethality is powerful, which is incomparable to all sports.