Chapter 147: The Contest Begins (3)
"Eat."
"I know my sister'......"
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Soon the World Cup, the International Wushu Competitions began.
At the very beginning, someone came to the stage to speak.
“…… Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests, friends from the martial arts community and the press, good afternoon: Today, the International Wushu Competition was grandly opened in the capital of China.
Here, on behalf of the government, I would like to extend my warm congratulations to the holding of the competition and extend a warm welcome to friends from all over the world who have come to the competition. We look forward to all of you achieving great results in the field......"
The official competition is tomorrow, and this afternoon is the opening ceremony.
Zhao Qinglan sat in the seat on their side of the Dragon Country team, listening to those long opening remarks, and just wanted to doze off.
The stadium is large and spacious, and it is a stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Layer by layer, circle by circle of people, the day the race began, the people were almost full.
The opening ceremony performances are varied, which can be regarded as wonderful, all of which are related to martial arts. There are all kinds of martial arts performances, even sword dances.
In short, this martial arts competition has finally begun.
The day of the official competition.
“…… In the 23rd game of Sanda, the rice team played against the Dragon team, and now the players from both sides are invited to play......"
The first two days are sanda knockout scores, and the next two days are boxing, which is divided into men's and women's divisions, and this is the team competition.
The game is in full swing.
Zhao Qinglan has not been able to play, and now the Dragon Country team has won three gold medals and one silver medal.
A few more days passed.
It's finally time for Zhao Qinglan to participate in the game. In this competition, Zhao Qinglan participated in two events, one weightlifting and the other was an individual competition.
"Now it is Zhao Qinglan, a player from the Dragon Country team."
"By the way, this player is not very old, only 12 years old, so let's look forward to her performance. What a surprise it can bring us. ”
The weightlifting competition is six rounds, in short, the total grab, lift, ranked by weight, the highest wins.
As soon as she got on the field, there was a burst of cheers on the field.
"Ahhh......h Teacher ......"
"Zhao Qinglan, come on."
"Teacher, come on, teacher, teacher, you are so handsome, I want to give you a monkey."
"Bao, mom is here, look at me, look at me, look at my ......"
Most of the people who could cheer for her were the dragon people who came to watch the game. As a native of the Dragon Kingdom, as long as she has a mobile phone and can access the Internet, she knows her. Her fans range in age, from eighty years old to two or three years old.
Therefore, my sister fans, brother fans, mother fans, and most of them call her teacher.
Standing on the field, Zhao Qinglan soon saw Xiao Yu sitting in the audience.
At this time, the boy was holding a banner in his hand, which read, Sister come on, Sister is the best, Sister loves you, Bixin.
In the audience, Xiao Yu saw her and looked over. Standing up happily, he waved at her, holding a small national flag in his hand.
"Sister, come on and love you."
"Sister Qinglan, you are the best."
It was too far away, and the sound in the playing field was noisy, and although I couldn't hear what he was saying, I could probably guess it.
Inexplicably hot face.
The corners of his mouth went up, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.
Raise your hand and motionfor him to sit down.
Zhao Qinglan turned around with a serious face.
The contestants in front of her, in this weightlifting competition, the initial weight of the junior group is 60 kilograms. After the first lift, start adding weights and then lift a second time.
According to the rules of the game, Zhao Qinglan held the barbell in his hand and gently raised it above his head. A calm, standard posture.
After the referee said yes, she casually threw the barbell to the ground.
It's too light.
She can lift it with one hand, no different from holding a chopstick.
The contestants in front of her were lifted a hundred kilograms (two hundred catties) heavier. The juvenile group can lift 100 kilograms, which is already considered a lot of strength.
Then, if she kept a low profile, she would be weighted to 150 kilograms (300 catties). There are a few rounds after that, no hurry.