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Chapter 5 Hard to beat reporters

The men's 200-meter preliminaries are scheduled for September 2, so Lu Yan has several days of rest.

But he could only stay in the athletes' village and couldn't even see Ruan Xiaoxiao, as if he would go crazy if he did.

Okay, I did think about it!

Accompanied by the team every day, I eat, do light exercise training, and occasionally go to the stadium to watch games. It's so boring.

After finally making it to the 2nd day, Lu Yan was like a tiger going downhill in the preliminaries and easily qualified.

In the semi-finals that afternoon and the finals on the 2nd, they did not conserve their strength.

They all ran out at the lead, leaving the players on the track next to them without a chance to react even if they wanted to pull Lu Yan.

Especially in the 200m final, it broke the world record again, 0.03 seconds faster than last time.

When the national anthem sounded, the whole place was filled with shouts of "Flying Man"!

Winning two more gold medals is simply a miracle!

The 4th is the last day of this World Championships. Lu Yan has no events, but there are many interviews.

Some countries want exclusive interviews, but there are too many requests.

After Feng Shuyong's consideration, reporters from several countries and programs finally sat together for a joint interview.

The location was a rest area in the athletes' village, and most of the reporters' questions were pretty normal.

Only an American reporter named Charlieson asked: "Now there are rumors on the Internet that you, a non-professional athlete, can achieve such results are actually caused by China's human experiment program. Is this true?"

Lu Yan smiled: "You already said it was a rumor, why are you asking me such a question?"

"But it is indeed very convincing, because according to our previous investigation, you are not a professional athlete, and you are also busy with business activities all year round. In our country, there are some teenagers who regard you as Iron Man or the Hulk-like figure!"

Lu Yan sneered: "I can only say that the people in your country are really imaginative!"

A Japanese reporter said: "I think this is all nonsense. If there really are people like that in the world, then sports events must be dominated by the United States!"

Charlieson laughed: “We have always been ruled by the United States before!”

Lu Yan smiled: "But not anymore!"

"So, the rumors on the Internet that you have been genetically modified or have taken stimulants are true?" Charlieson provoked again.

Lu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a little angry. The Americans were really unscrupulous! Thinking about their actions and remarks in the next few years, Lu Yan felt even more disgusted.

Thinking again of Cheng Long and Zhou Xingxing, they were provoked when they were interviewed by foreign reporters.

The former is a direct response with force, while the latter is a scolding, to the effect of asking the other party, are you a fool?

But Lu Yan decided to deal with it in another way. He returned his thoughts to the translucent template of the system, called up the "Mad Dog Talisman", and then an aiming interface appeared.

Whoever Lu Yan looks at, and whose facial image coincides with his target, will be a red reminder. Just click OK.

Lu Yan leaned back and looked at Charlieson, silently confirming in his heart. Then he replied: "Before every race, there are various tests. If your country has any concerns about pre-race tests, you can go to the Information Organizing Committee

, I will no longer accept your questions because I don’t want to talk to idiots!”

Charlieson stood up suddenly and shouted angrily, "Listen, you just insulted a white American. You will pay a heavy price for your words and deeds!"

Lu Yan spread his hands and said with a smile, "I'll wait!"

Charlieson then angrily led the photographer and left the interview area.

When he walked out of the house, the warm sunshine shone on him and the breeze blew across his face, but he felt that the sunshine was so hot and unbearable, and the wind was as hard as a knife.

My heart was filled with rage, and I wanted to tear everything in front of me to pieces.

When he was stunned, his steps slowed down. As a result, the photographer behind him bumped into him.

Charlieson could no longer suppress his inner rage and turned around and slapped him.

Inside the house, Lu Yan was chatting with several reporters when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside the door, and they all hurriedly ran out to take a look.

But when reporter Charlieson, who looked like a dog just now, sat the photographer on the ground, punching him left and right.

Everyone who came out was dumbfounded. What was going on!

Fortunately, there were security personnel nearby, and they ran over quickly. They quickly pulled Charlieson away. The latter still had an aggressive tendency, and was eventually knocked unconscious by a security guard and carried out.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yan looked at the photographer who suffered the disaster, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

The photographer was still aggrieved, thinking that Charlieson had just provoked Lu Yan, and that the latter would be concerned about his situation.

He instantly felt like we were on the same front and said: "You are absolutely right. He is a fool and a mad dog. I suspect he is mentally ill and should be locked up in a mental hospital for the rest of his life. Let such a person become a reporter. What a disgrace to America!”

At this time, medical staff from the athletes' village came over to check the injuries on the photographer's face and wanted to send him to the hospital. The photographer then cursed and left with the ambulance.

After they left, the reporters still looked at each other in shock and dumbfounded.

As reporters like them, they have naturally heard and seen many strange things.

But it’s really rare for colleagues around me to suddenly go crazy.

"Don't worry about that, let's continue!" Feng Shuyong suggested, and then invited everyone in.

Then he told the Chinese reporters in the interview group, "Hurry up and send back the news you just interviewed!"

The domestic reporter was stunned for a moment, thinking that this person wanted to suppress him!

Feng Shuyong said: "With so many reporters present, the pressure will definitely not be suppressed, so we might as well break it out first!"

"Okay!" The reporter returned to his room excitedly, preparing to send back all the content he had just photographed.

Don’t think about it, it’s breaking news!

The newly crowned sprint champion of the World Championships confronted an American reporter. The latter threatened to retaliate, but as soon as he walked out, he suddenly went crazy. You don’t need to think about it to know how shocking this news is!

"By the way, this Lu Yan is not really Iron Man or a Hulk-like figure, is he?" the reporter suddenly thought in his mind.

But if you think about it carefully, Lu Yan and Charlieson were sitting opposite each other with a table in between.

Except for the two shaking hands when they first entered the house, there was no contact at all, because Charlieson stormed away.

In this case, Lu Yan would have no chance to make a move.

Besides, there is no magic in this world at all!

So, I didn’t think about anything else and quickly sent the video data I just captured back to China.

Then I wrote a short summary first, and then the detailed manuscript!


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