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Chapter 429, Anxiety before the final

After checking into the hotel, Ye Fan's clone happened to be in the same room as Sun Hua. He politely warned Sun Hua that he must sleep in a completely dark environment at night; in addition, he likes to close the bathroom door when washing, so he hopes not to take offense.

"It's okay, this is not a quirk, I can accept it." Sun Hua waved his hand and said boldly.

Domestic college athletes all settled in this hotel one after another. In the evening, a mobilization meeting was held in the hotel's large conference room, as well as precautions for the opening ceremony the next day. Afterwards, they went to a nearby stadium to practice the opening steps and rhythm until

It was almost eleven o'clock before we returned to the hotel.

The Universiade started in full swing at nine o'clock in the morning the next day, and then began the preliminaries and group matches of each event.

In fact, the group knockout rounds for various team sports started a few days ago. The girls of the national women's football team performed very well and won several games. There will definitely be no problem entering the re-examination.

Ye Fan's clone ran the men's 1,500 meters relatively easily and gracefully in the group knockout round, and still qualified in second place.

The men's Taekwondo 63kg group stage was more difficult. His opponent was a Japanese Taekwondo master with weird, sharp punches, flexible and elegant body movements. It was very hard for Ye Fan to win with a clone. However, he was first in the group.

In the preliminaries, national shooting, diving, aerobics and other events all performed very well, and chess, table tennis and other competitions also achieved outstanding results.

It has to be said that these college athletes have competed at their own level and in style. If this continues, the number of medals will surely be gratifying.

Every audience in the stadium was excited, applauding and shouting wildly, and the high-scoring chants went straight up, almost tearing off the roof of the stadium. The scene was very shocking.

Seeing that Ye Fan's clone performed well in the group stage in both participating events, the director of the Sports Committee who led the team to Shenzhen held Ye Fan's clone's hand eagerly: "Lan Feiyang, come on, the hope of our province lies with you and the diving team."

It’s Xu Yanyan. You have to work harder in the next semi-finals and finals."

Facing the earnest and hopeful gaze of the director of the Provincial Sports Commission, Ye Fan nodded vigorously: "Director Wang, I will definitely try my best to achieve good results."

In the men's 1500-meter semi-finals, Ye Fan's clone tried his best, but still only ranked second. Could he really not win the championship? Ye Fan's clone couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Not bad." Sun Hua, who was in the same room, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "You were second in the domestic selection, and you were second in the group in the knockout round; now you are second in the semi-finals. If nothing else,

It will be no problem to get a medal. Why are you so frowning?"

Sun Hua barely qualified in the men's 3000m in the knockout round of the group. He estimated that the result in tomorrow's rematch would be disastrous; however, his mentality was relatively good and he could adjust himself well to comfort Ye Fan's clone.

"That's true." Ye Fan's clone nodded gratefully to Sun Hua, "But, I don't know why, but I can't help but feel pressure."

Sun Hua looked around subconsciously, and then whispered: "Don't pay too much attention to Director Wang's words. He would like everyone with better grades to win the championship. But how is that possible? It's better to do what you can and don't sleep poorly.

, eating poorly will affect the finals."

"Thank you!" Ye Fan's clone unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled, "Then I shouldn't be able to."

At this time, the call from Lan Feiyang's main body was transferred to him. When Ye Fan's clone saw that it was Wu Yingna's, he immediately answered: "Nana."

"Cousin, is that you?" Wu Yingna asked worriedly on the other end of the phone.

"It's me." Although Ye Fan's clone felt a little guilty, he still nodded. "Why does the sound seem a little wrong?" Wu Yingna was confused, "Has your acclimatization affected your voice?"

"No, it's okay." Ye Fan's clone tried his best to imitate Lan Feiyang's original voice.

"I watched the replay of your 1500-meter preliminaries or semi-finals today, and you came in second place!" Wu Yingna didn't worry about the sound anymore, and shouted happily on the phone, "Come on, you'll die in the finals."

Guarantee the silver medal, strive for the gold medal." Wu Yingna said, smiling youthfully and lively on the phone.

Why are there similar words again? "Okay, I'll try my best." Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and said as casually as possible.

"But cousin, don't put too much pressure on me. I'll be very happy to keep the silver medal. Hehe..." After a string of silvery laughter, Wu Yingna said hastily, "Oh, my dad wants to

Let me talk to you."

Then there was the sound of phone switching, and then Ye Fan's clone heard the rich and kind baritone of his uncle Wu Bingzhen: "Feiyang, are you still used to it in Shenzhen? Don't be too stressed. As long as you can get a medal, no need

It doesn’t matter if it’s a gold medal, a silver medal, or a bronze medal. Well, you haven’t had a rematch in Taekwondo yet?”

"Uncle, not yet." Ye Fan's clone replied respectfully.

"Oh, just perform well. At this time, not only strength is important, but mentality is also important." Wu Bingzhen said in an understandable tone.

"I know." Ye Fan nodded while holding the phone tightly, "I will try my best to achieve good results."

"Relax a little, don't always think about getting good grades. Sometimes things will turn out to be the opposite." Wu Bingzhen warned, and hung up the phone after a few words of comfort. Coincidentally, just as we hung up here, a call came in from the Lanshanlin telephone exchange. Lanshanlin

I didn't know how his game was going, so I just asked about it out of concern.

I heard that he actually finished second in the 1,500-meter semi-finals. I was so happy that I laughed out loud. Even the cousin next to me clapped her hands and screamed for joy after hearing about it. It seems that this nephew (cousin) is getting more and more brilliant.

People.

Lan Feiyang's aunt was both happy and ashamed - she was indeed a bit too harsh on her fussy nephew at the time. People always have a selfish side. Little did she know at that time that this nephew would become so outstanding today.

So dazzling.

During the World Congress, although Lan Feiyang could not appear in Bohai in his own appearance, he could still appear as Yang Lan, general manager of Hongye Company, and Ye Fan.

For the sake of convenience, this time the boy Laoxue also made him a human skin mask of Ye Fan. The similarity is also 99.9% - except for the eyes that are really helpless, every tiny arc and even the sweat pores are almost exactly the same.

If he hadn't known that it was Ye Fan's clone who was attending the World Congress, even Guo Honglian, who was returning to the villa with him after inspecting the medicinal materials, might have been fooled - after all, now Ye Fan's clone's eyes are as deep and sharp as Lan Feiyang's.

A hint of brilliance.


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