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    "Right, you're still young, and you'll fight for another ten years. I didn't even know what fencing was before."

    The book slipped directly from his arm to the ground, Cen Si didn't pick it up, he pursed his lips and said nothing, and finally replied abruptly: "Well, I'm sorry, thank you."

    Jiang Shiye went to pick up the books on the ground.

    He checked Cen Si's information a few days ago and knew that this man's World Championship champion was indeed not an ordinary champion.

    The level of fencing competition in our country has never been considered the top in the world, but at that time the capital was the host, and the attention was higher than ever.

    Originally, no matter how high it was, it couldn't be much higher, because during that time, our country and J country had tense relations over a certain territorial issue.Country J is a strong country in fencing.Officials of its fencing team even publicly published pictures containing insinuations and racial discrimination on social media, which angered the Chinese people.

    Sports should not rise to politics, but sports are often the epitome of politics.Jiang Shiye has a deep understanding of this. Coach Huang Ma once said a very classic sentence - "Sports competition is peace in the age of war, and war in the age of peace." Put on the clothes of the national team and play for the country.To put it bluntly, it is fighting for face for the country.In addition, ordinary people don't care about competitive strength, they only think that you have to win some opponents' games.

    It's just that country J's fencing strength is indeed monopolized.At that time, everyone pinned their hopes on the 28-year-old epee athlete Zou Mengyuan, hoping that he could stand on the podium.

    It's a pity that Zou Mengyuan stopped in the quarterfinals.

    I thought it would be so cool, but I didn't expect that the saber athlete Cen Si, who is not yet 20 years old, defeated the top three seeds of J country all the way, and completed a shocking reversal in the final, directly won the championship, and realized my country's fencing world. A breakthrough of 0 gold medals on the field.

    This directly exploded the entire Internet.

    The point is that it's not over yet. Later in the team competition, Country J and my country met again in the quarterfinals.

    Probably due to the addition of the home game, our country and J country have been fighting until the last moment.The scores of the two sides are equal, and there will be 1 minute of extra time. The most exciting fencing competition will be played by the last two players.

    Then Cen Si defeated Franco, the champion of the previous World Championships again, with a clean hand, sending the worst record in country J's history.

    For Cen Si, this is just a victory or defeat that he must complete on the field.But to a broad audience, the politics involved are self-evident.Before that, although Cen Si had also made his mark, but because he was too young and lacked experience in competitions, no one expected him to be able to fight any earth-shattering battles.After the World Championships, he was directly exaggerated and described as a hero by the media.And because the appearance of taking off the fencing mask is amazing, he became popular in one breath.

    Jiang Shiye didn't search in detail, and didn't watch the match video of Cen Si's World Championships, but he was deeply impressed by the close-up of Cen Si's smile captured by the media after the sword fight.

    That smile is the white moonlight of many Censi girls. His head is covered with sweat, and a few locks of hair hang down on his forehead, as if he did it on purpose.

    Hong Kong style

    The shape, the arc of the mouth raised is not too big, it is determined to win.Only the eyes, even in the flat lens, can capture the thousands of words contained in it, which is more colorful than the radiant and vigorous spirit, the eyes mixed with arrogance and tenderness, even spread to the eyes with drooping eyelashes.Sweat drips and flows into the heart.

    He seemed to be smiling at someone in the audience.As always, the media reported on the big empty space. He was asking us, who watched his game, if we are proud of him at the moment.

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    Outstanding looks, a game that turned the tide, and a young champion... After the World Championships, Cen Si became a national idol as a matter of course.

    It is also because of this that when he chose to quit the national team and enter the entertainment circle, it was difficult for so many people to accept.Those who once trusted him and praised him all turned back and scolded him in disappointment.

    Jiang Shiye didn't know if Cen Si was thinking of something, he felt that he was in a trance, and he didn't seem to care - and then wondered why he should pay attention to this person's mood.

    Cen Si raised his hand and pressed the back of his head, then looked down at the ground:

    "Where is my book?"

    Jiang Shiye raised his hand to him the "Reminiscence of Things Past" that he had just picked up.

    Inadvertently glanced at the plain Chinese-French title on the cover, and suddenly paused.

    When people read texts, there is always a "mysterious voice" that no one pays attention to in their minds..

    The book fell to the floor again.

    This time Xia Fei quickly picked it up and handed it to Cen Si. Cen Si said thank you and looked at Jiang Shiye with a complicated expression: "What's wrong with you."

    Jiang Shiye didn't speak, but glanced at the title of the book again.

    Now he was sure.

    When he really saw the string of French words, he immediately thought of the pronunciation without any obstacles.

    It's similar to listening to songs and automatically making up music scores.

    But he has practiced listening and reading music, so what about French?

    Three years of memory loss?

    To Jiang Shiye, learning a small language was like a bald man saying he was going to dye his hair—he couldn't do it when he had nothing to do.

    He would rather believe that the language system was messed up by a car accident, and God gave him a skill, which is more reliable.

    He evaluated this skill in his mind, silently asked a few French expressions of hello and goodbye, and seemed to be able to come up with the answer.

    Then he was dazed, and Xiao Wang said, "So are you going back now?"

    Jiang Shiye translated this sentence in his mind.

    The translation is not quite out.

    Xia Fei: "Let's go eat first! I'm a little hungry, how about you, fourth brother?"

    "Okay." Cen Si nodded, tilted his head and raised his chin, "Are you hungry?"

    Xiao Wang and Jiang Shiye stood in a row, thinking they were asking, and hurriedly said, "Sure, what do the two teachers usually eat when they do shows?"

    "Usually arranged by the program group."

    Cen Si replied that he was actually looking at Jiang Shiye.

    He knew that Jiang Shiye understood too.Because this person is lowering his eyes at the moment, and it seems that he is still muttering the question he just asked.

    Seeing this look, Cen Si was very touched, and his bad mood disappeared immediately.

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