Jiang Siming looked at the Australian reporter and smiled. "May I ask how exactly I cheated?"
"You—you used Internal Energy! That's a violation!" the Australian reporter said, his neck flushed red.
"Which swimming rule says Internal Energy is forbidden? A rule you made up yourself?" Jiang Siming sneered.
The Australian reporter was speechless.
That was true. There were no swimming rules anywhere in the world forbidding the use of Internal Energy. As for what Internal Energy actually was, these foreigners still had no idea.
At that moment, Yan Sisi squeezed her way over to Jiang Siming and asked with a beaming smile, "Jiang Shen, congratulations on winning so many gold medals today!"
"Thanks. It was too easy. I had no opponents," Jiang Siming said casually.
"Then are you planning to compete in any other events? Track and field, javelin, weightlifting—none of those should be a problem for you, right?"
After Yan Sisi finished speaking, the eyes of all the Chinese spectators lit up.
Exactly. If Ming Shen was willing to compete in everything, wouldn't he be able to take gold medals at will?
But Jiang Siming shook his head. "I'm not planning to compete anymore. I only entered the swimming events because I was annoyed by certain people who were overly arrogant."
As he spoke, Jiang Siming glanced at the Australian reporter. His meaning was obvious—he was aiming that remark at Horton.
Go ahead and keep showing off.
Jiang Siming continued, "Although I don't really want to use Internal Energy to bully other athletes, I still want to say this: if anyone shows off in front of our China Team athletes again, I won't mind turning all the preparations they've made for the Olympics over the past four years into nothing."
All the foreign reporters swallowed nervously when they heard