Chapter 7
Back in the lounge, Jiang Qingmo put the doll in the corner, raised his eyes slightly, and stared sharply at the two athletes in the lounge.

"Why, you've become defiant since you won the championship?"

Fang Juexia was very uncomfortable looking at those aggressive eyes, with his hands on his hips, he stared back not to be outdone.

I thought she was afraid that she would fail.

"Champion? Heh! If I quit the race halfway, I think you can also take the third place."

Fang Juexia was the first person she suspected of taking dilatives.

After all, she is only one step away from the podium.

One step away, I don't know how long it will take to stand on the podium. If it were her, she would feel unwilling.

Fang Juexia frowned slightly, not quite understanding what she meant by saying this now?
"you……"

"Mo Mo, the test results for the ingredients of the dilator have come out." As soon as the report came out, Xiao Cheng hurried over.

Hearing him calling Jiang Qingmo so intimately, one of them quietly clenched his palms and subconsciously bit his lower lip.

"The dilating agent...contains a large amount of blocking drugs." Xiao Cheng said, and glanced sideways at the other two contestants.

Fortunately, Momo only used one-third of it. Once the whole can of dilative was inhaled into the body before the game, the consequences could be imagined.

Hearing this, Fang Juexia realized the meaning of what she said just now, and stepped forward to question unconvinced:

"Do you think it was me who gave the medicine?"

"Yes," Jiang Qingmo admitted generously, and then said: "I suspect not only you, but also Song Mian. At that time, there were only the two of you in the lounge, and there was no one else except you."

"I do not have!"

Fang Juexia immediately retorted loudly, sweating all over his forehead in a hurry, "Even if someone prescribed medicine, it would be Song Mian."

She hastily pointed her finger at the silent person beside her, and Song Mian suddenly raised her head in fright, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Juexia, how can you slander people?"

"Who slandered you! Don't pretend to be a little white rabbit with a big tail wolf here. I know exactly what you are like."

……

Seeing the two of them biting each other because of her words, Jiang Qingmo was overjoyed.

But in order for the award ceremony to proceed smoothly, he quickly coughed and successfully prevented the farce from continuing to ferment.

"It's useless to talk about it. Let's just look at the evidence. You two probably haven't left the lounge after the game, coach."

When the two were biting, Feng Wei, who went back to the lounge first, opened their lockers.

From one person's cabinet, a syringe that had not been discarded was found.

"Juexia, please explain."

Looking at the things found in his cabinet, Fang Juexia was completely dumbfounded.

Explanation?

What is she trying to explain?
She had never seen this before.

"It's not me, I didn't, I really didn't..."

Jiang Qingmo immediately put away the previous casualness, stepped forward to take the syringe in Feng Wei's hand, and walked slowly towards Fang Juexia.

There was a sudden sternness on his face, and Fang Juexia couldn't help but backed away in fright, until he reached the locker and had nowhere to go, and his mouth was still unforgiving.

"Jiang Qingmo, I'm warning you, don't push yourself too hard! I don't know where this thing came from, so don't try to rely on me!"

"Is it."

Jiang Qingmo, who was nearly half a head taller than her, sucked a tube of air in front of her.

He grabbed her neck with one hand and pressed it against the locker, while the other hand slowly raised the syringe.

"Still not telling the truth?"

"I'm telling the truth! If you haven't done it, you haven't done it!"

Seeing that she was about to poke the syringe into her body, Fang Juexia immediately closed her eyes tightly, and looked like she was going all out with her neck stuck.

But she waited and waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Jiang Qingmo's violence against her.

Carefully opening his eyes, he raised his head to meet the probing gaze of the other party.

The two looked at each other tensely for a while.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Jiang Qingmo let go of his hand first, let go of the air in the syringe, and turned around to hand it to Xiao Cheng.

"you……"

"What? Do you really want to be given an injection by me?"

Fang Juexia immediately moved two steps to the side, shaking his head again and again.

Thinking of that Jiang Qingmo who grabbed his neck just now, he still has lingering fears, and always feels that this person really wanted to kill him just now.

Jiang Qingmo retracted his gaze and took a step back, narrowed his eyes and glanced at his coach, and sighed:
"You really disappoint me."

(End of this chapter)

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