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Chapter 467 Perfect Action

Chen Yu was abruptly awakened by some inexplicable noise, immediately feeling a surge of anger.

The system had already scanned the information of all the people outside.

These guys turned out to be people from the gymnastics competition organizing committee.

Logically speaking, Li Qingfeng was the candidate sent by the organizers, and as long as he could achieve a ranking in the competition, the organizers would also gain a certain amount of honor.

However, these people were actually monitoring Li Qingfeng in real time and had come early in the morning to knock on the door regardless of anything else, which was enough to prove their attitude.

Chen Yu angrily opened the door only to see several people standing at the doorway with a menacing presence, holding tools for catching dogs.

It seemed they intended to forcibly drag Li Qingfeng to the competition venue.

To them, whether Li Qingfeng participated in the competition or not, as long as he could get to the venue, their mission would be considered complete.

Afterward, how the media would write and how public opinion would change was beyond their care.

"Where's Li Qingfeng?"

The leader shouted, raising his tool to push Chen Yu aside.

"I'm here!"

Li Qingfeng ran out of the room and handed a substitute competitor certification to the men.

The few men were momentarily stunned, they hadn't expected Li Qingfeng to come up with such a method.

Chen Yu immediately became a thorn in their side.

According to the organizer's wishes, Li Qingfeng had to die, and if someone elected to compete in his stead, their fate would be the same.

"Qingfeng, you really are tough. But, you've caused someone's death out of the blue! Enough talk, pack up and come with us quickly, the competition is about to start."

Chen Yu didn't say much else, put on a jacket, and went downstairs with Li Qingfeng.

As they were leaving through the main entrance, they encountered Qin Mingxue carrying breakfast.

"Mr. Chen, where are you heading?"

Chen Yu directly stuffed a competition card into Qin Mingxue's hand.

"There's a gymnastics competition happening here in two hours. If you're interested, come and watch, I'll be competing!"

Qin Mingxue was somewhat surprised, she hadn't expected Chen Yu to participate in a gymnastics competition.

"Of course I'm interested, I'll go with you guys."

The location of the competition wasn't far from here, just half an hour away.

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The site was already swarming with people, the spectator stands packed full, but a closer look would reveal that a large part of them were shills brought by the organizers.

They would hold flags prepared by the organizers and sit in a fixed place. As soon as a specific individual appeared, they would wave their flags and shout.

Chen Yu didn't worry about all that; after completing all the formalities with Li Qingfeng, he went straight to the competition floor to wait for the start.

But the organizers had temporarily changed the competition rules, and Chen Yu's turn was scheduled for last.

Any seasoned competitor would know that patience is key in gymnastics.

If the turn is at the very end, it can greatly affect the psychological state of the athlete.

Especially in such a large competition, with at least a hundred participants and only one venue planned.

By the time it was Chen Yu's turn, it was already the afternoon.

But he didn't care about these things at all, he simply found a few mats, put them together, and fell asleep without a second thought.

The athletes nearby were all stunned.

No matter what, these people would obediently line up and wait their turn, occasionally moving around to maintain muscle vitality.

Chen Yu, however, simply lay down there as soon as he arrived, adopting such a defeatist attitude that truly disheartened others.

The organizers were convinced that Chen Yu must have felt he couldn't win, which is why he displayed such a posture.

Liu Qingfeng also sat anxiously on the competition stage, unsure what to do.

Qin Mingxue, on the other hand, didn't care much, directly renting a VIP stand from the staff and sprawling on the couch.

If Chen Yu was sleeping now, then there must be a reason for it.

Moreover, Qin Mingxue had come here just to watch Chen Yu's competition, not caring about anyone else.

The competition that day was incredibly fierce, with almost everyone giving their all.

Only a few guys seemed to have taken a shortcut, merely walking through the motions on the field before leaving.

By evening, the final contestants received a notification and got up one after another to the entrance of the competition.

And like clockwork, Chen Yu suddenly sprang to his feet.

After the previous contestants had finished, he jumped up on the spot.

No one expected him to jump so far. He immediately grabbed the horizontal bar and began performing extremely complex, highly difficult moves.

When he finished his entire routine, everyone in the audience stood up.

Whether they were shills hired by the organizers or spectators who had paid their own way, they were astounded.

Chen Yu's movements, from start to finish, were exceptionally smooth, and some even surpassed human limits. If he were to participate in the world-class Olympics, he would definitely achieve a higher ranking.

Even the judges in the stands looked at Chen Yu in disbelief.

A good number of them had been bribed by the organizers, so they could only vote for the designated competitors, but still, a portion gave Chen Yu high scores.

When the competition ended, all the athletes stood on the field, calmly waiting for the results.

But unexpectedly, there was turmoil among the judges in the stands.

They seemed to be discussing something.

Chen Yu's lips curled into a strange arc. His system had copied all the behaviors and brain information of the judges.

It seemed the Fang Family was troubled because Chen Yu's performance was too perfect, and they were trying to coordinate the scoring.

Many judges had given high scores, and these scores combined would make the winner.

But if that were the case, where would that leave the organizer's face?

Just as they were discussing, the organizers panicked.

A rather stern-looking middle-aged man ran up to the judges' stand and took their scoreboards.

"What on earth is going on here? Weren't all the names planned in advance? What are you hesitating for?"

The judges immediately showed distress.

Although they had already agreed earlier, the audience was not blind, and a significant portion of the reporters on site were not under their control.

If they could find even the slightest flaw in Chen Yu's performance, they would be able to work with that, but with such a flawless and difficult routine, how could they give a low score?

The judges immediately turned off the reluctant microphone and began to explain.

They all spoke over each other, unable to clarify, some of them not even knowing what they were saying.

Chen Yu's lips twisted into a wicked smile as he flicked his finger and turned their silenced microphones back on.