After Leaving the Sports Circle, I Became a Cooking God (Completed BL)

Chapter 62: 110m Hurdles Results

Sports competition was originally a world of chasing excellence and pushing boundaries.

As ordinary enthusiasts, they couldn't witness that pinnacle of achievement themselves, but they always yearned for it. They hoped that the athletes they admired could catch a glimpse of the view from the top and carry the glory of the nation with them.

And at this moment, Cui Luoheng's triumph at the Asian Games shattered their cautiousness, allowing them to be free from seeking explanations for failures.

They were now free to revel wholeheartedly!

【Ah ah ah, damn, Xiao Cui is amazing! Winning a gold medal in his first Asian Games appearance, unbelievable!】

【I don't even know what to say, but in short, Xiao Cui did an amazing job!!! Xiao Lu did an amazing job too!!!】

The barrage of comments on the screen seemed senseless but were actually expressions of elation. It was evident that these track and field enthusiasts were too overwhelmed by excitement to think of anything beyond cheering at this moment.

At the Jakarta Stadium, as Cui Luoheng dashed past the finish line, his heart continued to pound in his chest. After slowing down, he closed his eyes and made a slight adjustment to his breath, which had been thrown into disarray by the intense sprint just moments ago. Then, he opened his eyes and the excitement of crossing the finish line as the first-place winner and securing the championship flooded his mind, albeit somewhat delayed.

He had won...!

He had taken the crown...!

He had clinched the gold medal in the Jakarta Asian Games' 110-meter hurdles event...!

As this realization dawned upon him, Cui Luoheng clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and tilted his head back, restraining his emotions as he raised and swung his fists in a gesture of triumph.

"Cui Luoheng!!! Cui Luoheng!!!"

On the sidelines of the arena, the staff of the Chinese team excitedly waved at Cui Luoheng. They had already brought the national flag onto the field and handed one to Cui Luoheng and another to Lu Mengfan. Lu Mengfan draped his flag over Cui Luoheng's shoulders and then draped another over his own.

"Let's go, Ah Heng." Lu Mengfan looked at Cui Luoheng with a touch of sentimentality, patting his shoulder to signal that they could celebrate together at the edge of the field.

The audience of Chinese descent present at the scene, as well as some Chinese spectators who had traveled from the mainland to watch the competition, were already boiling with excitement. Everyone waved their flags, watched Cui Luoheng and Lu Mengfan run towards the edge of the field with the national flag draped over them, and erupted into hoarse cheers.

"Cui Luoheng did it beautifully!!!"

"Xiao Lu also did it beautifully!!!"

In this moment of intense excitement, words failed to express everyone's emotions adequately. They could only shout joyfully and use their voices, gestures, and flags to share their excitement and enthusiasm with one another.

Among the on-site audience, even those who were not Chinese joined in applauding and celebrating Cui Luoheng.

In this arena, the strongest deserved the highest acclaim!

The spectator stands for the Chinese athletes were close to the competition field. When Cui Luoheng and Lu Mengfan circled around to this area, members of the Chinese team, including Jiang Wentao, vigorously waved their arms, sending their blessings to Cui Luoheng with their voices.