Are You Telling An Eight-Year-Old To Survive In The Wilderness? Chapter 281 – Bolt: F*cking Hell!

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Bolt, who was running at high speed, only glanced sideways out of habit. He looked around twenty meters behind him.

In the past, this action would only increase his confidence.

But when he saw the scene behind him today, his pupils constricted.

Bell was following closely behind him.

Moreover, when he looked at Bell, this guy actually had the energy to smile at him.

Bolt was sure that he had seen it very clearly. Bell had smiled at him.

As a professional athlete and the record holder of the 100-meter sprint, Bolt felt that he would not be able to smile when running at full speed.

Because all his strength and energy were focused on running.

But not only was Bell able to smile, but he was also smiling brightly.

This could only prove one thing: Bell still had strength left.

Thinking of this, Bolt couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

“Goodbye.”

Two extremely clear words entered Bolt's ears.

These two words were in Chinese, and Bolt happened to understand them, but he did not understand why Bell was saying goodbye to him.

While he was in a daze, Bell, who had been following closely behind him, suddenly exerted strength.

His speed increased again, and he actually surpassed him.

He quickly passed the finish line like a bolt of lightning.

“Beautiful! A miracle has happened!”

The moment Bell crossed the finish line, Wang Chao and the two contestants stood up excitedly.

He could not care less and hugged Bell fiercely.

The reporters from more than ten countries kept pressing their cameras to capture the scene of Bell sprinting.

The Chinese who were watching the competition were all excited.

As the head coach, Wang Chao even cried.

Bolt stood in front of the record board and looked at the three clear numbers on it in disbelief.

9.45.

Not only had Bell won the championship, but he had also broken his record and pulled him down from his pedestal.

From now on, when people mentioned the 100-meter sprint, they would only think of Bell and not mention Bolt.

As for his name, it would gradually be forgotten.

Sports were fair, but it was also cruel.

People would only remember the name of the first place. As for the second place, no one would care.

Because the Olympics was a live broadcast, the news of Bell winning the 100-meter sprint immediately spread all over the world and was reported on various major websites.

As for the photo on the news, it was of Bell when he was sprinting.

Some of Bell's fans did not watch the Olympics, but they also received news on various websites.

Seeing that their host had actually participated in the Olympics and won the championship, they were shocked and left comments on Bell's Weibo.

“Bell is really something. He actually participated in such a formal event behind our backs.”

“Haha, Bell is outstanding. He has brought honor to the country at such a young age.”

“Bell: Why are you guys so excited? Isn't it just running around for fun?”

“Haha, Bell's expression is so arrogant.”

Standing on the stage, Bell forced a smile and bit the gold medal.

The gold medals in the Olympics were not pure gold.

After all, if all the medals were pure gold, the award alone would cost tens of millions of dollars.

Not all countries could afford this expense.

Establishing a stadium and being in charge of the food of the athletes required money.

In order to reduce the burden of holding the Olympics, the International Olympic Committee stipulated that the silver content of the entire gold medal must not be less than 92.5%.

Therefore, this was essentially a silver medal. It was just plated with a few pieces of gold.

This was something all athletes knew.

But Bell was not a professional athlete, so he naturally did not know about this.

Bell thought that the entire gold medal was made of pure gold and bit it symbolically like the others.

An awkward scene happened.

Other people would not really bite the gold medal when they put it in their mouths. It was just a symbolic gesture.

There was a crack.

Everyone on the stage was stunned.

The material of the silver was soft.

Bell's attributes had improved by leaps and bounds, and even his bones had been strengthened to an extremely terrifying extent.

In addition, Bell thought that this thing was gold, so he bit the gold medal, and actually bit off a piece of it.

Bolt, who was standing beside Bell, was also shocked.

What was going on? Was this year's medal made of chocolate? Why was it so crispy?

The head of the International Olympic Committee, who was in charge of handing the awards, was also dumbfounded. What was going on? Did he bite off the medal?

He had given countless medals to many athletes in his life, but this was the first time he had seen the gold medal being bitten off.

“F*ck, this is too showy!”

The other Chinese athletes had strange expressions.

How was this an eight-year-old child? He was simply a ferocious person.

As for Wang Chao, he could not help but cover his face, unable to bear to watch this awkward scene.

Bell finally reacted.

Not only were the outsiders shocked, but even Bell was stunned.

F*ck, what did I do?

Bell quickly spat out the half of the gold medal in his mouth and scratched his head awkwardly.

“Err, sorry, sorry, I was too excited.”

Bolt could not be bothered to complain anymore.

Did this guy not even know how to find an excuse?

Since when did you look so excited?

Even when you surpassed me, you looked so calm.

No one believed Bell's reason.

But no one could refute.

Fortunately, the Olympic Committee was experienced. Although Bell's lie was a little unrealistic, they still covered it up.

The staff sent another gold medal to Bell. Only then did this matter calm down.

But it was not time to rest yet.

After the award ceremony, Bell quickly left the stage and ran back to Wang Chao.

After all, he still had to participate in the long jump event.

Chapter end