Ye Feng went home after class.
"Dad, I'm back."
Ye Feng said.
Ye Jianguo was carrying a bucket of Nongfu Spring, he was loading the tricycle, when he saw Ye Feng's back, he smiled," Son, you're back, come in quickly, your mother made chicken soup."”
Ye Feng put down his backpack and walked into the kitchen.
"Mom, I only have one match left in the semi-finals.”
Mrs. Ye smiled and said," Hurry up and wash your hands. It's time to eat. Let's eat first. Your dad has sent the last cart of goods to the convenience store. He'll be back later to eat."”
"Hmm…I will get first place."
Ye Feng promised.
Mr. and Mrs. Ye's monthly salary was only around 6,000 yuan. Their basic salary was only 2750 yuan, and the rest was the commission for delivery. This 2750 yuan was the minimum wage in the capital, and the minimum wage was different in different places.
In a year, after deducting the insurance, living expenses, Ye Feng's school fees, living expenses and so on, the money that his parents could save was less than twenty thousand yuan.
Sometimes, it did not even cost ten thousand RMB, after Ye Feng went to university, the tuition fees were secondary, especially the paint fees, they were very expensive, almost emptying his entire family.
A year of hard work would be in vain.
Life was hard.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng frowned, he clenched his fists, he had to get the one million yuan reward.
Ye Feng often advised his parents not to work so hard, but his parents had long plans in their hearts, as long as Ye Feng did not have a family, they would never stop.
Only Ye Feng entered the national team.
Only then would his parents have no worries.
From Father Ye and Mother Ye's point of view, Ye Feng entering the national team meant a huge bonus and a bright future. Even if the woman was rich, she would still come knocking on their door, who would not be willing to be the wife of an Olympic champion?
"What are you waiting for? Wash your hands and eat."
Mrs. Ye turned around and said.
The mother and son chatted.
"Mom, the game is like this. As long as I can successfully pass the semi-finals and enter the finals, I can enter the national team.”
"The competition in the final circle is nothing more than competing for the first, second, and third place. The first place can receive a reward of one million yuan from Nongfu Spring.”
"Moreover, my studies will not be put on hold. It should not be a problem for me to graduate from the Imperial Capital Academy of Fine Arts. Do you think I should choose one or both?”
Mrs. Ye was a little proud.
His son had already made it to the last match of the semi-finals. Soon, Ye Feng would be able to enter the national team and see the real world. In the future, he would also go abroad and fight with the real experts. As for herself, she was uneducated and had never been abroad in her life.
Mrs. Ye placed the hotpot on the table.
In Mrs. Ye's opinion, it was not the time for Ye Feng to choose his direction. Although her son had a high chance of entering the national team, he had not yet entered the national team. If he chose the wrong direction, it would be a huge regret.
"Lil Feng, at this stage, it's best to maintain this form. I believe in you. Not only can you complete your studies with excellence, but you can also show off your might in the Olympics. In my heart, you're a genius, not inferior to anyone else at all.”
In this world, only a small group of people could succeed in anything they did.
Mrs. Ye believed that her son would be one of the rare geniuses.
"Yes, I understand what you mean.”
Ye Feng nodded, he could only take things one step at a time.
The mother and son were eating hotpot.
He drooled.
Delicious dish, chicken stewed vermicelli.
"The food you cook is still the best. Although the food in the school cafeteria is cheap and large, I always feel that something is missing.”
"If it's delicious, then eat more." Mrs. Ye smiled.
……
Night fell.
Ye Feng turned on the television and watched the recent Beijing Winter Olympics.
The moment the smart TV was turned on, one had to open a membership to watch all of them. If one wanted to watch a TV program about the Olympics, they couldn't even find it. There wasn't even a TV channel. It was too trashy.
Thus, Ye Feng laid on the bed and picked up his phone, watching the latest match through a Short videos. Looking carefully, the commentator Wang Meng held the microphone and the video went silent for a few minutes before returning to normal.
In the video, the men's short track speed skating 5000m relay race was being played.
The players sent by the Dragon Country were Wu Jing, Chen Ziwei, Li Wenlong, and Sun Xiaolong.
All of a sudden.
The audience sighed.
"Li Wenlong fell off the track!"
"Damn it, how could there be such a careless mistake in the Winter Olympics?”
"Open your eyes wide and look! The other foreign athlete's ice skates tripped Li Wenlong's ice skates and caused Li Wenlong to fall off the track!”
When Ye Feng saw Li Wenlong fall off the track, he narrowed his eyes, he recalled what happened just now…the collision of ice blades!
In the men's short track speed skating 5000m relay race, a foreign athlete collided with our country's Li Wenlong with an ice blade!
Li Wenlong fell off the track!
In the live broadcast room, all kinds of indignant words from the netizens filled the bullet screen.
"This foreigner broke the rules!"
"Trash, do you still have any Olympic spirit left? This was the Olympics, how could they do this?”
"Everyone, don't worry. The opponent's men's short track speed skating is 5000m. He will definitely be disqualified or deducted. We have to trust the referee.”
He only heard…
Xiu, the referee whistled and made a hand gesture, meaning that the foreign players did not foul, and the game continued as usual.
Ye Feng broke out in cold sweat.
Li Wenlong stood up again.
"It's over, it's over. The other party didn't foul, so it must be us who fouled.”
"It's not a foul if there's no physical contact, but is falling off the track a foul?”
"With Li Wenlong's fall, our Dragon Country team will definitely not be able to make it to the finals. Hey, the foreign players are too shameless.”
When the match ended.
The referee decided that the Dragon Country team would enter the finals.
Li Wenlong had fallen in the semi-finals, but he was still able to enter the final circle?
It was a shocking scene!
This also allowed Ye Feng to have a better understanding of the rules of the competition, the person who used the ice blade and the person who was hit by the ice blade did not break the rules.
Following that, Ye Feng watched the other competitions, in the men's 1000m short track speed skating quarter-finals, a total of eight people fell!
In the 1000m short track speed skating final circle, Wu Jing and two foreign athletes fell in the first round. In the second round, Chen Ziwei and four other foreign athletes fell one after another. In the final round, Li Wenlong and another athlete fell out. The final result was that Li Xiaolin of Xiong Yali was in first place, and Li Wenlong was in second place.
On the stage, the judges were having a heated debate. Who was the champion? Was there a dispute?
The final conclusion was that Chen Ziwei had a gold medal, Li Wenlong had a silver medal, and Li Xiaolin had no chance of winning a medal because he had broken the rules.
After watching this match, Ye Feng was extremely excited, short track speed skating was too exciting, after watching this match, Ye Feng put down his phone and slowly fell asleep.
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