Chapter 237 - Global University Tournament (7)

The 100m final was over.

The hundreds of thousands of people in the stadium were almost completely silent.

Chen Yu slowly stopped and adjusted the position of the camera. He turned around and looked at the other dumbfounded players.

"What are you all looking at me for? Come off the stage after the competition! The 200m final is about to begin. Hurry up and go, hurry up..."

The players left the field one by one.

Only the real champion, the Level 6 fighter, was staring at Yu Chen with reluctance.

"Why aren't you off the field yet?" Chen Yu asked with a frown.

"I... I also took part in the 200m..."

"Oh, that's fine. Get ready for the starting line." Chen Yu waved his hand and returned to the starting line. He checked the remaining bullets in the sniper rifle and quietly waited for the 200m players to come on the field.

Three minutes later, the eight athletes were ready to go.

Chen Yu raised his long rifle. "Take your positions."

"Ready!"

Bang!

The sound of gunfire rang out!

Chen Yu held the sniper rifle in his left hand and carried the camera on his right shoulder. Then, he took the lead and rushed out!

The audience: "..."

Dong dong dong dong--

Every time his footsteps landed, a small hole would be created in the grass.

Soon, with this burst of power, he reached the important line with an absolute advantage. Then, he squatted on the ground and used the camera to capture the 'latecomers'...

Level 6 martial artist: "..."

After the 200-meter final.

The 800-meter final began immediately.

Chen Yu was once again superhuman. He carried the camera and took the lead.

And the entire audience had given up watching the athletes. They only stared at Yu Chen who was running outside the track.

Many media reporters also focused their cameras on Chen Yu.

And so, a strange scene appeared.

Chen Yu was focused on photographing the athletes.

The reporters were focused on photographing Chen Yu.

All the way to the finish line..

After the 800m final, before the 3,000-meter event began, the director walked onto the field with a bitter face. "That... Chen Yu, come here for a moment."

"What's wrong?" Chen Yu went forward in confusion.

"Well..." The supervisor tried his best to phrase it. "You're a photographer..."

"Yeah." Chen Yu nodded. "Didn't I take a good picture?"

"...No... It's not bad. You're a photographer, not an athlete..."

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"You... can't run faster than an athlete."

"But the roller coaster is broken." Chen Yu pointed at the broken track in the distance.

"Then you can't run so fast." The supervisor scratched his ears and cheeks. "A few of the athletes were wounded and left on the spot after the competition. They didn't even want the prizes."

"Then... Then I can't do anything about it." Chen Yu spread his hands aggrievedly. "I'm a photographer. If I want to take photos of athletes, I must run faster than the athletes. Otherwise, how can I take photos of all the athletes behind me?"

The supervisor was speechless. "..."

Chen Yu remained silent. "..."

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

The supervisor said, "How about... I give you another task..."

...

Just like that, Yu Chen, as a failed cameraman, was sent away.

The supervisor sent him to the indoor stadium to be responsible for some work that did not require running.

For example... the table tennis referee.

"Supervisor, I don't know table tennis, and I don't know the rules." Chen Yu was disappointed. "Why don't you let me be the cameraman?"

"No, you will have to say goodbye to the camera in the future."

"But I don't know the rules, how can I be the referee?"

In his previous life, he had only seen table tennis on television, and had never actually played it.

"You don't have to understand the rules. You just have to make a fool of it. We'll start when the bell rings." The supervisor was very busy. He pushed Chen Yu directly, threw out a list of matches, and left the stadium.

Chen Yu held the sniper rifle in his left hand and the list of matches in his right hand. He turned around to look at the players warming up and sighed deeply.

"What kind of f*cking sports meet is this..."

In the table tennis hall, the audience was also full.

However, there were too few people.

Chen Yu estimated that there were no more than 3,000 people.

Coincidentally, he actually saw Duan Ye here.

Naturally, Duan Ye also saw him. He held the racket and came over. "Brother Yu, why are you here?"

"To be a referee."

"D*mn! That's good. With your help, I'll definitely win the championship."

Ring, ring, ring--

Just as Duan Ye finished speaking, the bell that represented the start of the match rang.

"Brother Yu, it's starting."

"Okay..."

Chen Yu braced himself and walked to the table under the spotlight. He was so worried that he was seeing stars..

Kacha, kacha...

A few shutter shots were heard, causing him to come back to his senses. He quickly picked up the battle list and read, "The first group, * * * * against... Duan Ye, ten goals to determine the winner."

"I'll be the first one?" Duan Ye rubbed his hands excitedly, raised his racket, and jumped in.

* * * * player followed closely behind.

"Hmm..." Chen Yu pondered, raised his sniper rifle, and aimed at the ceiling. "Listen to the sound of my gun. After the gunshot, the game begins."

"Referee." * * * * player asked, "Then who w