Chapter 44: Showdown
Really.
The story tends to be old-fashioned.
The more you want to end up in a good way, the harder it is to end well!
It's just twists and turns, and it's a little unexpected.
The two guys, who still don't forget their true purpose, ignore the masters who compete with them for the championship of the sprint race. In the semi-finals, German exhibition champion Babel couldn't tolerate a small mistake of his own, so he tried his best to catch up in the second half of the race.
Unexpectedly, in the penultimate level, there was an accident!
Injuries are commonplace in parkour, but this time the impact was fast and fierce, and it was a bit of a loss of master's demeanor, which made everyone exclaim and lack some understanding and sympathy.
Amidst the buzzing discussion, You Mo walked down the platform quickly.
The professional sports trauma doctor is in place, the diagnosis is complete, and he is now here, in the eyes of everyone, probably just a show of concern.
"The injury is in the shoulder joint, which is a little tricky." The German doctor recognized the person in front of him, nodded slightly, and continued to explain, "At the moment of injury, the player probably wanted to reach out and support the obstacle to maintain balance, but the joint was damaged due to the huge physical inertia. The shoulder joint is not a stable enough motor organ, especially if it is a very dangerous sport. â
"Well, meaning a shoulder injury could affect your athletic career later in life?" Yu Mo crouched beside Babbel and looked carefully.
The facial features are quite delicate, but they are only twisted together because of the pain. The body is thin, the skeleton is not large, and the muscles of the upper limbs, which were originally full of tension, are now softly relaxed.
Hearing Yumo's question, Babbel struggled to open his eyes, looked at the visitor, turned his head, and looked at the doctor with some panicked eyes.
Wrath. Struggle, dazed, lost. Just one glance made the German doctor with a cold expression feel some sympathy.
"Further diagnosis is needed. However, there are many other effects of a shoulder injury, and the condition can be complex. You'd better be more mentally prepared. â
lowered his voice and explained in detail, but it didn't make Babbel feel a trace of warmth. The trembling lips trembled for a moment before a voice came out, "It means that I may not be able to reach my current level in the future?" â
"It may take a long time."
The German doctor saw that the defense line in his heart was about to collapse, and he turned his gaze away with some reluctance, and looked at Yumo as if he was asking for help.
"Are you, made for parkour?"
You Mo's question was light, so that Babel, who was already on the stretcher, didn't hear clearly.
After repeating it, he lifted his chin. The voice was a little more confident, "Of course. Without this sport, I wouldn't be where I am now! â
"Are you having trouble accepting the status quo?" You Mo followed the stretcher and walked out, continuing to ask.
"What do you mean?" Babbel quickly walked out of the distant memories with a sad and indignant expression, "Laughing at me?!" â
"Parkour brings you fun and glory. It also brings failure and pain. Can you only accept what is in front and cannot accept what is behind? â
Youmo's third question was thrown as soon as he asked. The German doctor who walked in front and the two staff members who were in charge of carrying the stretcher couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the client.
Babbel took a deep breath and watched his gaze in the distance become focused, "I seem. Think too low of you. Or, everybody thinks you lowly. I have remembered your words, and I may be grateful to you in the future. Finally, a reminder, that guy named Lu Kui. Not easy to deal with! â
"Well, thank you."
The injuries quickly subsided, and except for a few participants, the others did not feel anything out of the ordinary.
The final came in half an hour. The guy who was injured by the director, together with Lu Kui, who easily won all his opponents along the way, accepted a brief greeting from the host.
"It's frustrating to get hurt, good luck to him. I won't be discouraged by the strength of my opponent, and the game will be as exciting as ever. â
The guy who looks a little old, and the answer is also decent. However, after hearing the opponent's response, there was some frustration.
"Of course it's going to be exciting, if I don't give it my all."
Lu Kui's answer was the same as his own.
Cold.
After finishing speaking, his eyes still did not glance at the opponent who was about to compete with him for the final championship, but raised his chin slightly and looked at You Mo who was standing straight under the high platform.
The camera will not ignore the guy who shocked the audience with a word, and similarly, it will not ignore the eye contact between the two.
It's not sharp, but there is a kind of calm that hits people's hearts.
The two of them, as if they had seen through each other's thoughts, turned their eyes at the same time.
The host paused for two seconds, a smile on his face, and he spoke quickly, "Thank you two contestants for your wonderful speeches!" This kind of confident declaration before the game can bring them the belief that they will win! Below, let's hold our breath and keep our eyes open to see if it's a suspenseful and exciting game or a crazy solo show! â
Talking big and ruthless is often the expression of lust and guilt.
But if there are no exceptions, the story will not be fun.
This time, the script did not follow the routine of Diaosi's counterattack. Lu Kui did not break his promise, and showed the ability to shock the entire European parkour world in the final.
Create zĂ o force!
From the sprint race to the present, everyone is trying to make no mistakes, trying to conquer their opponents with the perfect table. But at the final moment, in the case of the so-called nameless game of the final, he used imaginative movements, accurate to the outrageous power control, and completed the task of crushing the opponent!
For more than two-thirds of the levels, he uses both hands and feet, integrating a variety of tricks into the action. The whole process makes people dare not blink for fear of ignoring the next wonderful action.
Somersaults, bouncing, borrowing, horizontal movement in the air, intimidating bouncing abilities
The audience who held their breath really couldn't ignore this super personal ability, even if someone was dissatisfied with his previous wild words, there was no way not to be impressed by this perfect expression, and at the moment of the end of the game, they burst into fanatical love.
He surpassed his opponent's time by about 5 seconds and turned the final into a complete solo performance. A full two minutes of shouting and roaring made the loser's face look like ashes.
After the camera camera went back and forth on the faces of the two men a few times, it suddenly seemed to remember something. Quickly turned to the sidelines, the guy standing straight, like a bystander.
You Mo smiled and gave a thumbs up
The competition has ended, and it is natural to enter the stage of rewarding meritorious deeds. While the audience was hooked, they still had no intention of leaving. The crowd surrounded by layers blocked the water around the podium that had been temporarily erected in the middle.
Accompanied by Miss Manners and the host, You Mo delivered the prepared rewards to the winners one by one, and some of them were familiar, in addition to shaking hands, they also had to talk a few words.
However, these passerby-like characters will not arouse much interest among the audience. Everyone waited with some impatience for his communication with the champion and runner-up.
More than ten minutes later, a frustrated guy appeared in front of Youmo.
"It's not happy to see me. Looks like you've been hit a bit hard. â
"Thank you for your comfort, I'm nothing."
The love calmed down a little, and the runner-up's young and old face hung a wry smile.
"Oh? Do you need comfort? You Mo was handing over the check and stopped in mid-air and asked with a little surprise.
"No, no, no! Look, you misunderstood what I meant. I thought. You're comforting me" The loser is even more embarrassed, with his head bowed. Some are incoherent.
"That's good. Sport is a weapon to hone oneself, and the only opponent is only one's former self. A smile bloomed on You Mo's face, and he took the other party's hand and handed the check to his hand.
"Thanks, really. Thank you! â
This time, the tone was no longer hesitant.
The conversation between You Mo and the loser was like a scoop of cold water, which made the guys who were watching the excitement a lot more sober.
Relatives and friends who are concerned about the periphery. They exchanged glances, and a smile appeared on their lips at the same time.
According to their understanding, You Mo funded this competition, as long as he showed the heart and thinking ability of adults, and did not show himself too much.
As a result, an obvious fact is overlooked!
He doesn't take the initiative to be in the limelight, but there are a bunch of eager guys who try their best to make him stand out!
It stands to reason that as a funder, the grade cannot be generalized with the participants. But he is also a parkour enthusiast, driven by a similar age and a mentality that is unwilling to be lonely, so that the whole game seems to revolve around him.
His conversation with the loser finally brought everyone's attention back on track.
The opponent is only yourself, so why do you have to take other people's abilities and achievements as a shortcut to upwards, or use them to embarrass yourself?
The audience is sober, relatives and friends are laughing, and the host is relaxed, but the final confrontation will attract everyone's full attention.
You Mo didn't rush to say something, he stood still, and looked at his opponent with a smile.
There was a trace of hesitation in the cold eyebrows, and soon, it passed by in a flash, and it became a consistent style. He is not tall and has a very athletic build. If you look closely, you will see that there is an unreasonable strength, hidden in the energetic muscles.
"It's a great individual performance, and your ability is amazing."
You Mo's opening remarks, with the previous dialogue as a foreshadowing, no longer surprised everyone.
Between being in the limelight and being low-key and rational, more people are beginning to gravitate towards the latter.
"Your table is equally surprising. I'm not going to change my plans, though! â
Lu Kui lowered his tone in the previous sentence, and raised his voice and eyebrows in the latter.
The host tried his best to suppress the emotions that were about to boil, and looked at the parties with some eyes asking for help.
You Mo raised his left hand, and waited for the sudden discussion and shouting to calm down a bit, before he slowly spoke: "Your persistence is commendable. However, it seems that there is something wrong with the target selection. â
"No, I know what you mean. Treating you as an opponent is indeed suspected of bullying the layman, but I have more reasons and motivation to challenge you. Even if it's tedious! The expression on Lu Kui's face gradually changed with the content of his words, and by the end of the last sentence, he had become a depressed feeling that he wanted to say and stopped.
"Is that so? It seems that it must be compared. â
You Mo's answer quickly aroused the enthusiasm of the audience. For a while, the whistles and screams were endless, completely overshadowing the host's excited shouts.
Periphery, except for Lu Wei, who was stretching his waist, everyone began to stare wide-eyed.
"You don't want to bully the layman, and I don't want to practice shooting with you. In this way, we are not very good at it, and it is more suitable for a showdown. Kickboxing, how? (To be continued......)