บท 1341: Slower, Slower

When it was about to begin, the camera closed up on the competitors once more, especially focusing on a Chinese competitor with decidedly Western features.

The pen in Bai Qingqing's hand dropped to her table with a thud, then dropped to the floor and rolled off.

In the utterly quiet classroom, the sound of the ballpoint pen rolling on the floor was especially obvious. And yet, it was completely ignored by its owner.

Bai Qingqing's jaw was also, like the ballpoint pen, dropped and ignored.

Bai Qingqing had a stunned look on her face, with her eyes wide and her mind completely blank.

My god, it really is Muir!

I think this year's Olympics are being held in America. Why did Muir go to such a faraway place?

And how did he get into the Olympics? It hasn't even been one week yet. He must be replacing another athlete, right?