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Chapter 147 The competition begins (3)

 "Eat."

"I know, sister..."

………

Soon the world and international martial arts competition will begin.

At the beginning, someone came on stage to speak on behalf of the group.

"...Dear leaders, distinguished guests, friends from the martial arts community and the press, good afternoon: Today, the International Wushu Competition 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 are coming to the competition. I hope that you will all achieve excellent results on the field..."

The official competition is tomorrow, and the opening ceremony will be held this afternoon.

Zhao Qinglan was sitting in the seat on the side of the Dragon Kingdom team, listening to those long opening remarks, and just wanted to doze off.

The competition venue is very large and spacious. This is a stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are people on each floor and in circles. On the day when the game starts, the seats are almost full.

The opening ceremony performances were diverse and exciting, all related to martial arts. There were various martial arts performances, even sword dances.

In short, this martial arts competition has finally begun.

The official competition day.

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

The first two days are Sanda elimination games, and the next two days are boxing. This is divided into men's and women's groups. This is a team competition.

The competition is in full swing.

Zhao Qinglan has never been able to play, but now the Dragon Kingdom team has won three gold medals and one silver medal.

A few more days passed.

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

"Now on the stage is Zhao Qinglan, a player from the Dragon Kingdom team."

"To put it bluntly, this player is not very young, only 12 years old. Let us look forward to her performance and what kind of surprises she can bring us."

The weightlifting competition lasts for six rounds. In short, the total number of grabs and lifts is ranked by weight, and the one with the highest wins.

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

"Ah...Teacher..."

"Come on Zhao Qinglan."

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

"Baby, 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 come to watch the game. As a Dragon Country person, anyone who has a mobile phone and access to the Internet knows about her. Her fans range in age from 80 to 80 years old.

Until two or three years old.

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

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

At this time, the young man held a banner in his hand, which read, Sister, come on, sister is the best, sister loves you, express my heart.

In the audience, Xiao Yu saw her looking over. He stood up happily and waved to her, holding a small national flag high in his hand.

"Sister, come on, I love you."

"Sister Qinglan, you are the best."

It was too far away and the sound on the playing field was noisy. Although I couldn't hear what he was saying, I could probably guess it.

My face is inexplicably hot.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't help but smile.

Raise your hand to signal him to sit down.

Zhao Qinglan turned around with a serious face.

For the contestant in front of her, in this weightlifting competition, the initial weight for the youth group was 60 kilograms. After the first lift, he began to increase the weight and then lifted it a second time.

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

After the referee made the decision, she casually threw the barbell to the ground.

Too light.

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

Among the contestants in front of her, someone increased weight and lifted one hundred kilograms (two hundred kilograms). Those in the junior group who can lift one hundred kilograms are considered strong.

Then, if she keeps a low profile, she will gain weight to one hundred and fifty kilograms (three hundred pounds). There will be a few more rounds after that, so there is no rush.


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