The camera cut to Mu Su, who was wearing a semi-soaked short-sleeved shorts sportswear, with wet black hair pressed to his forehead, and came to an empty competition area.
Most of the players in the venue were in such a mess, and many of them had water stains on their bodies - those were players who had not even finished swimming.
Bai Yansong continued: "He signed up for all events, and we can see that he is normal in the weight event."
In view of the excellent results in the triathlon, the camera carrying the cameraman gave Musu enough shots.
Bai Yansong continued the previous rule introduction: "After the referee team begins, the players need to lift the corresponding barbell in front of them within 10 seconds. The losers are eliminated, and the winners enter the next round of weightlifting. We can see that the thumb devil is installing the barbell. The first
The weight that the contestants have to lift is 65kg. The elimination mode is the same as the preliminary round, and it is also a ten-to-one mode."
The scene changes between athletes in various venues, and then focuses on Mu Su, who is doing radio gymnastics warm-up into the shot.
"What is this... a hip-hop dance or a rehearsal exercise of the Sunset Red Dance Troupe?"
"It's so disgusting to jump."
"Maybe it's an exercise to move the joints."
The audience was talking a lot. Mu Su seemed to be aware of it and turned to the camera with a sinister smile.
bite--
The referee's round bell was rung.
A group of players took a few steps forward, covered their hands with magnesium powder, and then bent down to get ready. Mu Su glanced at the buttocks of several female players around him with furrowed eyebrows.
bite--
The second sound was heard, and there was a sound of lifting all around.
"The first weightlifting has begun!" Huang Jianxiang shouted, startling the audience.
The cameraman carrying the cameraman came over at this moment. Mu Su stared straight ahead and was filled with anger. He firmly grasped the handle of the barbell with both hands. His muscle lines were revealed, and he exerted force in an impressive manner!
"Uhhhhhhhhh!"
A low roar escaped from his throat, and Mu Su's hands were stretched straight. The barbell swayed slightly off the ground and was pulled up a few centimeters - with a clang, it fell back to where it was.
Mu Su, who breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand toward the referee's seat and signaled loudly: "I can't raise it."
He looked as normal and showed no shame at all
The refresh rate of comments on the live broadcast page suddenly accelerated, and most of them were directed at Mu Su. Fortunately, they were not present, otherwise they would definitely boo him.
Before the camera left, Mu Su once again showed his original sinister smile and whispered: "What I can't get, you can't even think about it!"
All the viewers watching the live action felt chilled in their hearts. What... is this guy planning to do...
Bai Yansong laughed loudly: "It seems that the competition is going to become more interesting."
Huang Jianxiang echoed: "I don't know what methods our Musu players will use this time."
Audiences are already calling the police to report these two commentators.
Mu Su walked through the aisle first, ignoring the gazes of the players who were still in the competition area. He whispered to himself: "Fools rely on physical strength in sports games, while real geniuses rely on intelligence to dominate sports games."
The thirteen contestants who were eliminated in the first round left the stage and the competition continued. The second round was with a weight of 55kg. As the kid loaded up the barbell plates, the bell rang and he thought again.
Perhaps because of Mu Su's harsh words, the camera focused too much on him, and from time to time it would pass over the innocent man on the sidelines.
The players who watched the live broadcast were distressed to find that they were inexplicably looking forward to what Mu Su would do next.
The weightlifting competition progressed very quickly and reached its peak within a few minutes. The qualifying line for one-tenth was locked at 75kg, and a total of 25 athletes in this venue successfully advanced.
"Congratulations to all the contestants who advanced!" Bai Yansong shouted, and then asked Huang Jianxiang with a smile: "I feel like something is missing."
At the same time, countless question marks appeared in the comment area of the live broadcast page. This is all over. Why hasn't Musu made any movement?
The camera moved very cooperatively to Mu Su on the edge. He was slurping a bottle of soda. When he saw the camera, he snorted: "What are you looking at? Can't you say something harsh to steal the camera?"
Everyone was speechless.
At this moment, Mu Su had already stood up, walked to the trash can with the empty glass bottle, reached out and threw it in, then looked back at the camera: "The public ethics competition officially starts today."
Among the countless complaints, someone started to post on the live broadcast page, "I have no regrets in this life and I will be a fan of Mu Su, and I will marry Mu Su in the next life." Many viewers didn't know why, either half-heartedly or because they thought it was fun, and started posting.
It seems that Musu is about to become popular.
The third event of the sports meeting is the 100-meter race, the undisputed king of track and field events. Mu Su entered the standby point and entered the group chat while waiting.
Transparent Bridge: "I thought you were going to do something."
"The time is too short and there is no time, so we have to give up a few projects that are difficult to manipulate." Mu Su unexpectedly answered seriously.
Transparent Bridge suddenly asked: "Is this why you were online all day yesterday but couldn't see anyone?"
Mu Su: "That's it, meow."
Kallen also came to the group chat and sent a message: "Hehehe, it's actually for others."
75kg was no difficulty for Kallen and she successfully advanced to the semi-finals.
Mu Su: "No...no."
Transparent Bridge: "It's so disgusting..."
Before Mu Su could take revenge, Transparent Bridge quickly sent out another message: "What did you do just now? Was it a moral performance?"
As expected, Musu's attention was diverted and he replied: "If the Olympic Organizing Committee doesn't cut this into a promotional video, then there must be something wrong within them."
Coming out of the standby point, this time we were in an open-air venue.
The run was divided into several stages for competition between groups. More than 3,000 people were divided into 100 groups, and Mu Su was in the 87th group.
Track and field events have been extremely cruel from the beginning. Take the 100-meter race for example. Of the millions of people who signed up, only a frighteningly less than 100,000 people passed the preliminary round.
After the preliminaries, only 2,000 of the 100,000 people are left. After the semi-finals, only 100 people will be selected to enter the semi-finals.
What Musu has to do now is to successfully advance to the semi-finals from the 2,000 players and 1,500 seeded players.
He was already prepared for this.
When Mu Su came to the track, there were no cameras paying attention to him, and the athletes around him who were not watching the live action did not recognize him. Everything went on in an orderly manner.
The tracks on both sides were soon filled with more than thirty runners, and the referee was checking the starting gun.
After finishing her radio gymnastics, Mu Su squatted down and raised her hips as the sound of preparation sounded.
Bang!
The starting gun was fired, and Mu Su suddenly jumped out, running with his legs alternately and rhythmically, and actually briefly won the first place!
However, at ten meters, a figure overtook him and took the first position.
Mu Su's speed did not slow down at all, just catching up with the first place. At the 50th meter, the gap between them had widened. Mu Su fell to the fourth position, and the fastest first place was a full five or six lengths ahead of him.
In position, the long legs are strong and strong.
After all, Mu Su was only good at escaping and did not systematically learn the techniques for exerting force.
Damn it...can I only use that one trick...
Mu Su's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he reached out to take out something from his arms, aiming at the back...
Bang!
The gunfire rang out suddenly, and the first contestant stumbled and fell to the ground!