Chapter 467 - Chapter 467: Perfect Action (2/2)
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.