CCTV backstage

Deputy Director Xie Yueying was sitting on an office chair, staring at the last ball in the final tennis final.

"Master, Li Moshu and the others seem to be in the breaststroke venue. Should we transfer to that competition immediately... It is said that the Internet media, Tencent Video, Youku, Tudou, Sohu and others all focused on the breaststroke competition. The player named Yu Yu made a strong effort in the future and gradually approached the top few."

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, the last ball is here." Director Xie Yueying stared at the screen with a focused expression and said.

"That"

"Let the staff prepare, as soon as the result is here, turn it right away... Remember, what I want is Mashan Zhuan," said Xie Yueying.

In the scene where Xie Yueying stared at, a woman with skin, wheat-colored figure, Kong Wu, held a sign with both hands and gave the Japanese tennis player a smash. The yellow tennis ball showed a fallen leaf trajectory, and skillfully crawled under the Japanese tennis player's racket.

Absolute kill

The audience burst into extremely terrifying cheers in an instant. The McGrath ran around the field with ecstasy joy, hugging and kissing his relatives and friends wildly.

The female tennis player suddenly became the star of the audience, and everyone praised her.

"Oh my god," Director Xie Yueying jumped up from the chair suddenly.

Yes, it just jumped up.

His screams were almost spread throughout the main control room.

"What's wrong with the Master? Didn't she never watch tennis? Why didn't she watch such an important breaststroke Chinese competition today? Instead, she let us live broadcast this tennis competition??"

"Didi"

“Received, received”

"Okay, we understand"

"Oh my God, why is this happening? We know, let's go... Oh no, let's turn right away"

"The reporters are already on the scene, isn't it enough? But our personnel are restricted. What's more, the people from the Central Committee have already..."

"Turn, transfer it quickly," Director Xie Yueying said in a panic look on his face.

"Master, you need some buffering. Is it too abrupt to transfer directly..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, hurry up, turn to the swimming competition right away." Xie Yueying almost shouted.

The staff were frightened and had never seen the Master look like this before. Many people didn't know what was going on.

"Ding ding ding"

"Connect, fast connection"

"Host, host, perform on the spot, cut into the breaststroke competition in one minute."

"I'm still on the spot in one minute? At least prepare to order the manuscript?"

"There is no time, if you delay one more minute, something big will happen."

“It’s that serious??”

"Don't talk nonsense, work quickly. Whoever is on the scene, please call me quickly and I want to tell him personally."

"Damn it, I'm taken first by experienced them again."

The entire studio suddenly became a furious for some reason. All the planners, directors, including the director and deputy director kept receiving calls and urgent orders.

This scenario not only happened in this studio, but at this time, almost all studios across the country were spinning. Almost all of the things that could be dialed out on the screen focused on this breaststroke competition

Shanghai University

As usual, all students should go around on weekends, and at least the entire boys' dormitory should be filled with sounds of "Demacia" and "uh...ah...oh..."

However, the atmosphere in the whole school today is a bit strange. All the students squat in the dormitory, not watching movies, playing games, not following Korean dramas and Japanese cartoons. They all turned on the live broadcast on the Internet, and the picture was a breaststroke competition.

You can see that Yu Yu is only one little head short of second place

Breaststroke is similar to long-distance running. The whole process is often a bit boring. After all, it is a long, repetitive exercise. Except for the final ranking that makes the heart beat faster, there will be no highlights in the middle process.

This time the breaststroke competition was slightly different, because almost everyone saw Yu Yu surpassing the past one by one from the countdown position, especially now, when he was playing the pulling station with the second and first place, it was even more nervous and afraid to breathe heavily.

Yu Yu was at Shanghai University, and her competition naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

In fact, in other universities across the country, most computers are playing this game in the dormitory, from students to teachers and principals.

Lecheng, Jiangbian Community.

"It's amazing, Li Yun, it's amazing, Li Yun, are you at home?"

The door was knocked violently, and the entire corridor seemed to be filled with a group of debt collectors.

Li Yun sat on the sofa, staring at the 17-inch TV with her eyes tightly on her. She didn't want to pay attention to who was outside the door.

However, the knock on the door was so fierce that Li Yun couldn't stand it, so she rushed over and opened the door.

When Li Yun opened it, she was shocked...

I feel that the people I know in the whole building are at my doorstep. What is this?

"I...I don't have time to entertain you, my daughter is playing." Li Yun hurriedly sat back after opening the door.

The group of people were not polite, and did not take off their shoes. They all rushed in and said, "We are for this..."

"Wow, such a small color TV, I can't see it at all. Go to my house, cun..."

"Go out, go out, don't you have that skill now? Li Yun, your daughter is going to be popular all over the country."

"Why??"

"You don't know?"

"Shh, don't talk, don't talk, you're going to surpass me, Yu Yu is going to surpass me."

For a moment, the whole noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at the dilapidated color TV.

The second European girl wanted to have an engine equipped with a motor at the beginning, and it made the one quickly. Many people thought that Yu Yu was probably like this and it was difficult to surpass him.

However, after the second half, the girl obviously used more strength and the swimming effect became less and less ideal.

On the contrary, Yu Yu, the little mermaid, still maintained her brisk speed, and she could not tell that her movements were a little tired.

The hall was silent, and everyone stared at the dead wooden fish's eyes.

Li Yun was also furious. The neighbors who didn't come to visit each other on weekdays blocked their vision at such a critical moment. Their color TV was small, so how could they be so glorious that so many people could watch it?

"Super, I'll be over"

I don't know which guy couldn't help but screamed in silence.
Chapter completed!