After winning glory for the country, I became top class!

Chapter 147 The Competition Starts (3)

"Have a meal."

"Understood, sister..."

.........

Soon the world, the international martial arts competition will begin.

In the beginning, someone came up to speak on behalf of the audience.

"... Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests, friends from the martial arts circle and the press, good afternoon everyone: Today, the International Wushu Competition is grandly opened in the capital of China.

Here, on behalf of the government, I would like to extend warm congratulations to the holding of the competition and a warm welcome to friends from all over the world.I wish you all the best on the field..."

The official competition is tomorrow, and this afternoon is the opening performance.

Zhao Qinglan sat on the seat of their Longguo team, listening to those long opening remarks, just wanted to doze off.

The playing field is very large and spacious. This is a stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.Floor by floor, circle by circle of people, on the day the competition started, the seats were almost full.

The performances at the opening ceremony were varied and exciting, and they were all related to martial arts.Various martial arts performances, even sword dance.

In short, this martial arts competition has finally begun.

The official game day.

"...The 23rd match of Sanda, the American team played against the Longguo team, and now we invite players from both sides to play..."

In the first two days, it was a Sanda elimination system, and the next two days were boxing, which was divided into men's and women's groups, which was a team competition.

The game was in full swing.

Zhao Qinglan has not been able to play, and now the Longguo team has won three gold medals and one silver medal.

A few more days passed.

It was finally time for Zhao Qinglan to play in the competition.In this competition, Zhao Qinglan participated in two events, one weightlifting and the other individual competition.

"Now it's Zhao Qinglan, a player from the Dragon Country team."

"Just to say, this contestant is young, only 12 years old, let us look forward to her performance. What kind of surprises can she bring us?"

There are six rounds in the weightlifting competition. In short, there are always grabs, lifts, and rankings by weight, and the highest one wins.

As soon as she came on the field, there was a burst of cheers on the field.

"Ah... Teacher..."

"Zhao Qinglan, come on."

"Teacher, come on, teacher, you are so handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"Bao, mom is here, look at me, look at me..."

Most of the people who can cheer for her are those from the Dragon Country who came to watch the game.As a native of Longguo, anyone who has a mobile phone and can access the Internet knows her.Her fans are of a wide range of ages, ranging from 80 years old to two or three years old.

Therefore, sister fans, brother fans, mother fans, and most of them call her teacher.

Standing on the field, Zhao Qinglan quickly saw Xiao Yu sitting in the auditorium.

At this time, the boy held a banner in his hand, which read, sister, come on, sister is the best, sister loves you, love you.

In the auditorium, Xiao Yu saw her looking over.He stood up happily and waved to 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 there was a lot of noise on the playing field. Although I couldn't hear what he was saying, I could probably guess it.

Inexplicably hot.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

He raised his hand, signaling him to sit down.

Zhao Qinglan turned around with a serious face.

For the contestants in front of her, in this weightlifting competition, the initial weight of the junior group was [-] kilograms.After the first lift, start adding weight and then lift the second time.

According to the rules of the competition, Zhao Qinglan held the barbell in his hand and lightly raised it above his head.A calm face, very standard posture.

After the referee finished speaking, she casually threw the barbell to the ground.

too light.

She can lift it with one hand, no different from holding a chopstick.

Some of the contestants in front of her lifted a weight of [-] kilograms ([-] catties).Those in the junior group who can lift [-] kilograms are considered strong.

Then, she kept a low profile and increased the weight to 150 kilograms (three hundred catties).There are still a few more rounds to come, don't worry.

(End of this chapter)