Chapter 51: End

"Dear audience friends, audience friends, now you are watching the Atlanta Olympic Women's Volleyball Final. The game has reached the fifth game of the decisive game. In the first four games, the Chinese Women's Volleyball Team and its opponents have a 2:2 tie. In the deciding game, the women's volleyball girls are still fighting high, as long as they score 15 more points, the champion will be ours..."
　　 Teacher Han Qiaosheng's voice was a little excited.
　　 The Chinese women's volleyball team has never made it to the final of a major event in the world for 88 years, and the championship is even more intangible. Today, in Atlanta, the Chinese women's volleyball team relied on their resilience to break into the Olympic finals again. This is their best chance to win the championship.
　　 Teacher Han was very excited,
　　 However, the opponents of the Chinese women's volleyball team on the court are not weak.
　　 The Cuban women's volleyball team defeated the strongest Brazil 3-2 in the semifinals.
　　In the deciding game, the status of the Cuban women's volleyball team was clearly adjusted better.
　　 Their powerful serve directly disrupted the pass of the Chinese women's volleyball team.
　　 The first pass is not in place, the second pass is easily exposed, and the main attacker Sun Yue's strong attack is directly exposed to the opponent's multiplayer block. The Cuban women's volleyball team's Ma Jialisi was the best block in the last World Championship. Sun Yue's offense was frequently blocked.
　　 4-10!
　　 The Chinese team lags behind.
How to do? How to do? How to do?
　　 The audience was in a hurry, Teacher Han was in a hurry, and the women's volleyball the court was also in a hurry.
　　 At this moment, the drums suddenly came from the stands.
　　 "咚~咚咚!"
　　 "China~National team!"
　　 This sudden cheering sound directly attracted the Chinese fans in the stands.
　　 "It's Li Nan!"
　　 "Li Nan of the Chinese Men's Basketball Team!"
　　 "Keep up all, keep up!"
　　 "咚~咚咚!"
　　 The drums are coming again,
　　 Many viewers spontaneously followed and shouted. "China~National Team!"
　　 Gathering less and more, thousands of Chinese fans in the audience also quickly gathered together. The momentum was huge, and it resounded directly throughout the Atlanta Stadium. It seems that this is the home of the Chinese women's volleyball team!
　　 Sun Yue glanced at some guy playing drums, and then resolutely threw himself into the game.
　　 The rules of the women's volleyball game serve to score points. It doesn't matter if the score difference is large. As long as you regain the right to serve, you can catch up.
　　 "Sister He, we..."
　　 Sun Yue whispered a few words to He Qi. Setter He Qi made a gesture behind him, and the women's volleyball girls behind him quickly understood the tactical intent.
boom!
　　 The Cuban women's volleyball team had a strong serve, and the Chinese women's volleyball leader Lai Yawen's pass was very stable and found He Qi.
　　 This is an opportunity!
　　The Cuban team has already figured it out. On the 6th, Wang Yi of the Chinese team is best at back flying, and on the 11th, Sun Yue is best at high-point attack.
　　 Watching Wang Yi and Sun Yue are both beside the setter He Qi at this time, running away from the left and the other, double/flying attack!
　　 The Cuban women's volleyball team made a choice, and the two went to block, "No. 6 Wang Yi!"
　　 However, this time, the Cuban women's volleyball team was wrong. The Chinese team’s attack is Sun Yue!
　　 However, it doesn't matter if you guessed wrong, there is one person on the Cuban team staring at Sun Yue. That's the best block in the world, Ma Jialisi!
　　Sun Yue and Ma Jialisi jumped high, 1v1!
Ok?
　　 is not a high-point kill, it turned out to be a light drop!
　　 Sun Yue lightly tapped the ball over Ma Jialisi's fingertips and fell into the opponent's court!
　　 The Chinese team successfully got back the right to serve.
"Yay!"
　　 The audience shouted thunderously, shaking the sky.
　　 Standing outside the baseline, looking at the ball in her hand, Sun Yue suddenly thought of something.
　　 "There is always someone to stand up in the competition, why can't it be your grandson?"
　　 claps the volleyball in his hands fiercely.
　　 bang bang bang!
　　 Sun Yue is like beating someone.
　　 "hiss~~hu~~"
　　 Take a deep breath, and Sun Yue immediately moved.
　　 toss the ball high...
　　 "Good shot! With Sun Yue's strong serve, Cuban player Carvajal flew the ball and scored directly! Beautiful!"
　　 "It's Sun Yue's serve again. Is it still a vigorous serve this time? Oh, no, it was a sharp drop over the net, beautiful, and the opponent was completely caught off guard."
　　 "Side spin serve, good ball, Carvajal's pass is not in place, beautiful, Wang Yi blocked and scored!"
"Spin the serve, oops, the opponent caught... Okay, Cui Yongmei saved the ball. Look, it was Sun Yue's backcourt attack!.....beautiful and scored. This is against Ma Jialisi His hand is out of bounds!"
　　......
　　 Sun Yue’s series of serve completely disrupted the Cuban defense.
　　 Also relying on Sun Yue's series of serve, the Chinese team directly reversed the situation.
boom!
　　 Sun Yue smashed the ball like a bullet at the high point and penetrated Magalis’ defense.
　　 The final word!
　　 beep beep!
　　The game is over!
"Yay!!!!!!"
　　 At this moment, the entire Atlanta Stadium was thunderous, like an earthquake, as if the ceiling was about to be lifted.
　　 "Won, win, the Chinese women's volleyball team won. This is the Chinese women's volleyball team, and never give up! At the 1996 Atlanta Olympics, the Chinese women's volleyball team once again tasted the international championship after 8 years..."
　　 This gold medal is really important.
　　 8 years of silence, the Chinese women's volleyball girls have suffered. Now, it is finally all the hardships.
　　 Sun Yue lightly took a bite of the gold medal, waved the flowers on her hand, with the accompaniment of the national anthem, under the bright red flag, on the highest podium, she smiled and cried.
　　 After the game, media people swarmed.
　　 "Sun Yue, you performed exceptionally well today. You led the Chinese women's volleyball team to win the Olympic championship for the first time in 8 years. How do you feel now?"
"I want to thank a lot of people. Thanks to my coach, my father, my mother, and somebody. He has always told me to be confident, so I will be different today... .."
　　Who is someone?
　　 This has become the focus of many media reporters. However, Sun Yue was tight-lipped and smiled without answering. The reporters have no choice. The Olympic gold medal is the most important right now, and the rest will be discussed later.
　　 At home, the Chinese women's volleyball team's championship is known to the whole country, which is very exciting. All kinds of news are about the girls of the Chinese women's volleyball team. The seventh Olympic Games in the history of the Chinese men's basketball team was also directly crushed, and there was no way to fight back.
　　 "On the closing day of the Olympics, the Chinese women's volleyball team won another gold!"
　　 "Atlanta, the Chinese women's volleyball team is back on top of the world!"
　　 "Finals MVP! Olympic best scorer! Best setter! Sun Yue!"
　　 "The little tiger became famous in one battle~EbookFREE.me~the world is known!"
　　......
　　 Li's house in Ning City.
　　 Papa Li's face is very worried.
　　 A few days ago, Dad Li saw his son appearing in the women's volleyball match against Japan, and he also called out a girl's name with great fanfare.
　　 When the girl mentioned someone vaguely, Dad Li was also worried.
　　 "That kid is only 18 years old, why is it so unnerving?"
　　 Unlike him, Mama Li smiled openly.
　　 "That girl looks good, my son has a good eye."
　　Papa Li glanced at her, shook his head, unreasonable.
　　......
　　 The next night, the closing ceremony of the Olympic Games.
　　 Amidst the crowds of the Olympic Stadium, Sun Yue and the women's volleyball sisters gathered together, smiling like flowers.
　　 "Yue Yue, why didn't you see Xiao Li?"
　　 "Who knows?"
　　 Sun Yue gave Li Yan angrily, then looked at the sky.
　　 Over the dark stadium, the night is blue.
　　"Deepwithineachheart (the depths of each heart)
　　 Thereliesamagicspark (There is a magical spark)
　　 Thatlightsthefireofour (ignited the fire of our imagination)..."
　　 With the beautiful singing of Canadian female singer Celine Dion, the Atlanta Olympics came to an end. This period may be slightly imperfect, but that's how it ends.