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Chapter 470 Stunning the Audience

Chapter 470: Chapter 470 Stunning the Audience

Lin Miaoke kept running, completely ignoring her surroundings, the cheering voices rooting for her were blocked out, her eyes fixed solely on the red line representing the finish. One could say she was giving it her all.

When she finally stopped, Lin Miaoke’s breathing was incredibly rapid, so much so that she felt she could hardly catch her breath, and her heart felt like it was about to burst. It took a good while until she recovered, her ears buzzing.

"Goddess Lin is amazing!"

"She must be third, right?"

"You’re mistaken, Goddess Lin was a bit faster than the third, definitely second."

Hearing these words, Lin Miaoke raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face and immediately turned to the referee to confirm her result; she eventually learned that she had narrowly secured second place in the women’s 100 meters sprint, winning the silver medal.

And she got her silver medal right away.

Standing on the podium, wearing her medal, she posed for a photograph that would later be used for publicity.

The medal wasn’t really made of silver, of course—it was iron, sprayed with a layer of silver paint.

However, for Lin Miaoke, what the medal was made of wasn’t important. The only thing that mattered was that she had won the silver medal. She could now have Wei, her brother, praise her and not let him down.

Holding the medal, Lin Miaoke proudly approached Chen Wei and held it out, somewhat smugly, "Wei, how about that? I’m pretty amazing, aren’t I? A silver medal, even though it’s not gold."

"It’s already very impressive. If I’m not mistaken, the girl who won first place should be a sports student in the Olympic trials," Chen Wei said, lifting his hand to pat Lin Miaoke’s head.

Seeing Lin Miaoke not resisting at all, but rather enjoying the gesture, a bunch of boys felt utterly disheartened.

What kind of guy was this, to make the two campus goddesses of South University so submissive, so attentive?

Envious? It was more than that; they were so jealous their eyes were nearly turning red.

"Wow! Wei, you can even tell that? She really is an Olympic trials sports student. Next year, I think she will pass the review and officially represent the country in competition." Lin Miaoke had looked into these things beforehand.

"It’s simple, her muscle definition couldn’t have been achieved without years of training from a young age. It’s normal that you couldn’t outrun her, there’s no need to feel discouraged. As an amateur athlete, it’s already pretty impressive," Chen Wei stated truthfully.

"Yeah, after hearing what you’ve said, Wei, I do feel a lot better," Lin Miaoke said, sitting down beside Chen Wei.

However, no sooner had she sat down than Chen Wei stood up.

Lin Miaoke asked, "Wei, do you need to go to the bathroom? Do you want me to take you there? It’s quite far."

"What bathroom? Wei is going to participate in a competition."

"Ah? A competition?" Lin Miaoke turned her head, her gaze filled with confusion as she looked at Han Lingxue, not understanding what she meant.

"I’ll leave it to you, Lingxue, to explain to her. I need to get ready to compete," Chen Wei said, entrusting Han Lingxue with the task of clearing up Lin Miaoke’s confusion.

"Sure!" Han Lingxue nodded in agreement.

Then, she quickly explained to Lin Miaoke about why Chen Wei was going to compete.

"What! That guy actually challenged Wei? Has he lost his mind?" Lin Miaoke shook her head, speechless. "He’s just humiliating himself!"

Hearing Lin Miaoke’s comment, a nearby boy spoke up instantly, "Goddess Lin, like the girl just now, Du Lei could possibly become a professional athlete in the future too. There’s no way he could win."

"Pfft, Wei is bound to win! Want to bet on it?" Lin Miaoke immediately retorted, even proposing a bet.

This surprised the boy a little, but he agreed readily, "Sure, Goddess Lin, what do you want to bet on?"

"I’m kind of thirsty. If you lose, you go to the store and buy me a bottle of water," Lin Miaoke suggested, knowing that betting money wouldn’t be appropriate on campus.

"Okay, no problem!" To the boy, being asked by the campus beauty goddess Lin Miaoke to fetch water was an honor.

"Damn it! You rotten kid, how dare you cheat!" As expected, the next second, his best friend grabbed him by the throat and shook him.

The boy was having the time of his life.

Then someone threw cold water on his glee, "Hey, you don’t really think he can win and Du Lei will lose, do you? What are you grinning about?"

"Uh..." It took a moment for the realization to dawn on the boy, but by then, it was too late. Had he known earlier, he would have suggested that if he lost, he’d buy two bottles of water for Lin Miaoke!

What a pity, what a pity.

He was too busy being happy.

Now to suggest it...

Seeing Lin Miaoke with that anticipatory look, Han Lingxue gazed intently at Chen Wei’s expression.

The boy felt that even if he said something now, she probably wouldn’t listen and would just find him annoying.

To avoid lowering his standing in Lin Miaoke’s eyes, he chose to swallow his pride.

On the track.

Du Lei was professionally limbering up his limbs, occasionally hopping a couple of times.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!" Adjusting his breathing rhythm.

Once everything was ready, he glanced at Chen Wei, who stood stiff as a post, and Du Lei sneered, "You’re definitely going to lose. Get ready to get off the track and beat it immediately after the race."

"Confidence is good, but you shouldn’t be blindly confident," Chen Wei kindly reminded.

"Me, blindly confident?" Du Lei scoffed. "You really have the nerve to say that. Just wait to be embarrassed! Be careful not to finish last, because then you would really lose all face."

"Ready!"

They heard the referee’s shout.

Du Lei crouched down, ready to start.

Chen Wei followed suit.

Then a gunshot sounded.

Everyone burst out at the start.

Glancing back and seeing Chen Wei still behind, Du Lei’s lips curled up in a smug smile, thinking the victory was his with no chance of losing.

At one thousand meters, Du Lei was still in the lead.

At two thousand meters, he maintained a slight lead.

Seeing Chen Wei with a steady pace behind him, Du Lei felt embarrassed. This kid had some skills!

But with just the last eight hundred meters to go, there was no way you could beat me!

When Du Lei estimated there were only five hundred meters remaining, he stopped holding back and began to sprint with all his might.

"Du Lei is sprinting now, he’s got this win in the bag!"

"Du Lei’s final five hundred meters burst is terrifying. I admit he’s got real talent, but still, he’s bound to lose."

"No one can overtake Du Lei in the last five hundred meters, nobody! Come and prove me wrong!"

...

But in the next second, everyone quickly realized something was off.

How... in the blink of an eye, did Chen Wei reach the finish line?

"Holy shit! That guy must be cheating, right? He was clearly behind just now."

"So he’d been hiding his true skills all this time. My god, just a moment ago Du Lei was at least a hundred meters ahead of him, and now, Chen Wei’s at the finish line and Du Lei still has two hundred meters to go."

"That guy’s speed is just too terrifying, I only saw a blur!"

"Damn! Could he be from the national team?"