Return to the top of the road to champions

Walking off the field, he helped the exhausted Gu Feiyu to sit on the stool in the backstage lounge, and Wan Xiaodong, who stood up straight with a whimper, was firmly held down by Shi Yang.

Gentle eyes are full of sharpness at this moment, "Sit down."

The undisguised persistence and thin anger in Shi Yang's sharp eyes clearly fell into Wan Xiaodong's eyes. With his lips pursed, Wan Xiaodong clenched his fists with lowered eyes, and his tense muscles were constantly rubbing against Shi Yang's eyes. Yang's palms trembled.

If you haven't stood on the field, you won't understand how difficult the fierce competition is. The suffocation that seems to be choking the entire throat makes Wan Xiaodong feel as if a boulder is pressed on his chest and he can't breathe.

He closed his eyes, and the stubbornness that blocked his eyes also blocked the anger in his eyes. Following Gu Feiyu's pull, Wan Xiaodong sat on the stool, but the one who lowered his head never lifted it.

Letting out a breath, he rubbed the top of Wan Xiaodong's head, and Shi Yang, who glanced at Gu Feiyu, saw Gu Feiyu nod before turning to look at Wang Song.

This time, without any hesitation, Shi Yang shot a cold chill in his sharp eyes, "Wang Song, if you can't adjust your state, then Zhao Shuai will be on top."

Just one sentence shocked Wang Song, he raised his head abruptly, and looked at Shi Yang in disbelief, "Coach Shi, you can't..."

"I can." Before Wang Song's words fell, Shi Yang's scolding voice sounded, and he glanced at Wang Song who was moving his lips and wanted to say something. Shi Yang looked at Fade Chen, "Captain Chen, if Wang Song can't Adjust your form, Zhao Shuai. I can't let the players who have been training hard for a year fall on my teammates."

Fade Chen glanced at Zhao Jiawei and Wang Song dissatisfied with Shi Yang, who was covered in chills, and nodded without hesitation, "I see."

Just one sentence made Wang Song feel cold all over, not to mention a late bloomer. Wang Song was already nineteen years old when he entered the national team. He squeezed into the national team from province L because of the recommendation of the coach at the time. Wang Song, who has won a silver medal and a bronze medal in the National Games, often makes mistakes every time he walks on the field.

One time may be interpreted as nervousness, but after two or three times, even Wang Song knew that he was not suitable, not to mention the coach, but he just gave up, Wang Song was not reconciled.

He raised his head and glanced at Shi Yang whose back was facing him, Wang Song's eyes flashed a trace of unwillingness and resentment, why?Why deny his efforts?Looking around, Wang Song, who saw Wan Xiaodong, had naked hatred in his eyes. If it wasn't for this Shanpao, Shi Yang's disciple should be himself.

But no matter how much he hated or was unwilling, Wang Song knew that Shi Yang was not joking, so he tried to calm down the anger in his chest, and Wang Song sat in a corner far away from several people.

Zhao Jiawei looked at Fade Chen disapprovingly for Wang Song who lowered his head and stopped talking, even a little depressed, but the persistence in Fade Chen's eyes made Zhao Jiawei helpless. After five years, Zhao Jiawei didn't know what Wang Song was like, but no matter what He recruited Wang Song, and Zhao Jiawei couldn't bear to let Wang Song, who was about to retire next year, leave like this.

Zhao Jiawei, who sighed helplessly, walked to Wang Song, patted Wang Song comfortingly, raised his head, and pulled the corner of his mouth to show a wry smile, which made Zhao Jiawei's heart slightly tilted.

No matter what the process is, the ending is finally satisfying, and maybe Wan Xiaodong made a good start. On the first day of the competition, all seventeen players of the men's team squeezed into the semi-finals, which made Chen who had been watching and waiting all day Fei's tense facial features completely relaxed, and Wang Jiansheng, who almost grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, provoked Wang Jiansheng to laugh.

Wang Jiansheng raised his eyebrows proudly at the laughing Wang Jiansheng, "Old Wang, how are you? Our men's team is not bad."

Fade Chen, who was full of pride, made several coaches present smile at the same time, and returned to the station with a happy mood. They each took away their players, and the smiling coaches scattered back to the room.

The next morning at 07:30, a group of people rushed to the ice sports center to prepare their own preparations, and the first game was still Wan Xiaodong. Shi Yang, who accompanied Wan Xiaodong to the backstage early, took Wan Xiaodong The changed jacket was stuffed into the big backpack. While helping Wan Xiaodong warm up, Chen Fei, who hastily arranged the team members, rushed to the backstage.

While waiting anxiously, 08:30 Wan Xiaodong appeared again. This time, not only Shi Yang was on the coaching bench, but Chen Fei also stood beside Shi Yang.

Under the tight sportswear, the muscular Wan Xiaodong's thick limbs are very attractive, but the few athletes standing beside him are not bad either.

But after watching it for a long time, Fade Chen always felt that something was wrong with Wan Xiaodong. After looking him up and down, a trace of doubt flashed in Fade Chen's eyes, "Shi Yang, Xiaodong is getting fat?"

The endless words made Shi Yang chuckle. Shaking his head and saying nothing, Shi Yang just watched Wan Xiaodong step forward and raise his hand during the introduction of the loudspeaker.

The first one, absolute advantage, Shi Yang glanced at Wan Xiaodong's legs with a smile in his eyes, his eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth raised with a smile of unknown meaning.

There are four athletes from four countries on the four tracks. In addition to Wan Xiaodong, there is a familiar figure. Looking at the familiar figure standing on the third track, Shi Yang couldn't help laughing.

The preparatory sound sounded, and Wan Xiaodong, who stepped forward and stood on the first track, stretched his legs vigorously, bent over and bent his knees to get ready.

After yesterday's two games, Wan Xiaodong, who was in full swing, bent over, his eyes that were still a little bit quiet at the last moment suddenly became sparkling, as if a ball of flames sprang up from the bottom of his eyes and spread to the passion of the whole body It overflowed from Wan Xiaodong's body.

The sound of gunfire sounded like a flash of lightning. Wan Xiaodong, who rushed out of the track at the first time, moved quickly. His thick legs and powerful ankles kicked on the ice, engraving a series of scratches. He supported the ice with one hand, perfectly pressing Turning the road, just one lap, the entire ice surface became Wan Xiaodong's world.

While moving forward at lightning speed, the vigorously waving arms were raised high and then dropped heavily, and the shining eyes became more and more shining. The focused eyes just stared at the front tightly, completely unable to feel the myriad of the surrounding scenery turning into a phantom. There was only one thought in Xiaodong's mind, hurry up and hurry up.

A violent heartbeat resounded in the eardrums, and the sound of brushing behind him accompanied by heavy breathing made the momentum of Wan Xiaodong's whole body even more majestic when he was fully in the state, and the raging flames of war burst out from his eyes.

The astonishing Wan Xiaodong seemed to have completely turned into a bolt of lightning at this time, and rushed towards the finish line. Will, who was holding Wan Xiaodong tightly, looked at Wan Xiaodong, who was only one step away but still unable to surpass, with a flash of light in his eyes. A trace of helplessness and appreciation.

Two laps, three laps, three and a half laps, when the race was less than one lap away, the vigorously sliding figure of Will appeared beside Wan Xiaodong, completely becoming Will and Wan Xiaodong competing with each other at the same time. Attack towards the finish line.

The distance is shortening, but the competition between each other is becoming more and more fierce. The two figures that do not give in to each other deeply attracted the audience.

Standing on the side of the track, Shi Yang and Fade Chen firmly grasped the guardrail under his palm, "Come on, Xiaodong!"

When the distance was less than 50 meters, Fade Chen couldn't bear it and put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly. Looking at the two figures who couldn't tell which ones came before and after, Fade Chen unconsciously raised his heart.

30 meters, 20 meters, 15 meters, the boss stared wide-eyed, Wan Xiaodong let out a hoarse roar from his throat, his body seemed to take a step fiercely in an instant, with a brush, his body leaned forward Wan Xiaodong crossed the finish line first by one end.

The two figures at the finish line that flashed at the same time caused a burst of cheers, and the big screen played back. Wan Xiaodong and Will crossed the finish line one after another, only one second away. Wan Xiaodong crossed the finish line with his head first, and Wan Xiaodong won.

Slowly slowing down, the sweaty Wan Xiaodong grinned triumphantly at Will and made a victory gesture. Will, who laughed loudly, slid to Wan Xiaodong's side, and gave Wan Xiaodong a big hug. Dong, "Xiao Dong, you are awesome."

The sincere praise deepened the smile on Wan Xiaodong's face, and he hugged Will back, "My head is lighter than yours."

English with a northeast accent made Will laugh louder and louder. They walked down the ice rink together and saw Shi Yang standing on the sidelines waiting. Will raised his thumb and said, "Shi, Xiaodong is very good. See you in the finals." .”

Will, who initiated the challenge, made Wan Xiaodong smile and squinted his eyes. He raised his head slightly and stretched out his fist. The two fists that collided heavily broke apart at the touch of a touch. With a smile, Will returned to his own team .

After sending Will away, the unconcealable excitement and agitation in Wan Xiaodong's eyes made Fade laugh out loud, and he patted Wan Xiaodong's round baby face, "Xiaodong, you're doing well."

"Hey, Captain Chen, brother, let me give you a face."

The triumphant smile provoked Shi Yang who was standing aside to laugh out loud, stretched out his big hand and smacked Wan Xiaodong's wet head vigorously, "Long face."

The agreeing Chen Fei made Wan Xiaodong even more proud, and hey laughter kept pouring out of his big grinning mouth.

The innocent smile, the simplicity that hasn't changed for ten years made Chen Fei's eyes gradually admiration, he pulled Wan Xiaodong back to his own place, and handed Wan Xiaodong a clean towel.

Half an hour later, the men's 500-meter short-track speed skating semi-finals finally came to an end, and Wan Xiaodong squeezed into the finals again. At [-]:[-] pm, seven players from five countries competed in the finals.

When the game time was finally announced, the joyful smile on Wan Xiaodong's face that was still smiling faded a bit, and he raised his eyes to look at Shi Yang.

Shi Yang smiled and nodded, "I know."

Fade Chen was a little surprised by the master and apprentice who were playing riddles. They glanced at Fade Chen who was inquiring in his eyes. Shi Yang laughed, squatted down, and opened Wan Xiaodong's trouser legs.

With a bang, when the navy blue weight bag appeared in front of his eyes, Fade Chen took a deep breath. Fade Chen, whose brain seemed to be frozen, couldn't recover for a long time.

Tear off the sticker on the weight bag, the hissing sound made Fade Chen blink his eyes in astonishment, he grabbed the weight bag from Shi Yang's hand and weighed it, Fade Chen's expression changed again, "How many catties?" of?"

Wan Xiaodong raised his face and smiled, stretched out ten fingers, "Ten catties."

The buzzing head made Chen Fei sit down next to Wan Xiaodong, moved his lips and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't find what to say.

Holding the weight bag in his hand, Fade Chen, who took a long time to recover, looked at Shi Yang and Wan Xiaodong. He threw the two weight bags to the side, grabbed Wan Xiaodong's clothes and threw them on Shi Yang's. Back, "Nonsense, when is the weight bag still not unloaded?"

"Hey, teacher, teacher, don't I want to wait until the last moment to untie it?"

The hopping Shi Yang started running around Wan Xiaodong, but the smile on his face was not concealed at all. Surprised, happy, annoyed and funny, Fade Chen twitched fiercely a few times before putting down the clothes in his hand , Chen Fei, who sat next to Wan Xiaodong again, asked Wan Xiaodong to move his body quickly, adapt to the body without a weight bag, and find out the feeling.

Shi Yang, who was squatting behind the stool, rolled his eyes, "Teacher, don't worry, do you think old Anderson will let Xiaodong make such a mistake? In Kequan, Xiaodong spends two days a week looking for The feeling of carrying a weight bag, this is how Anderson trained Xiaodong in four months."

Shi Yang, who was hiding behind the stool and interjected, made Fade Chen stare. He grabbed the clothes he had just put down, and retracted his head with a whoosh. The laughing Wan Xiaodong pressed Fade Chen's hand, "Team Chen, I will not embarrass the country, I have been waiting for this opportunity for almost ten years, and I want to win more than anyone else."

The simple words and the slight humiliation in his eyes made Fade Chen stop his hands. Thinking of the humiliating Winter Olympics, thinking of Wan Xiaodong who had been silent for two years and trained hard for more than seven years, and thinking of those who were with him Like the team members who were constantly crawling in this difficult competition, Fade Chen's heart gradually settled down.

The torment day and night is waiting for a gold medal, but it seems that the gold medal is always unwilling to come to the Chinese team. The repeated misses and unfair treatment make the whole national team feel full of energy. What is suffering and what is tired? What is persistence, only when you are really in it can you understand how difficult a sentence of easy persistence is.

Slowly lowering his arms, Chen Fei let out a long breath and leaned back on the chair behind him, "Xiaodong, play well."

At this moment, except for the simple six words, Fade Chen couldn't say any encouragement. There were too many words of encouragement, giving people hope and disappointment, except waiting or waiting.

Time flowed slowly, and while waiting quietly, the time finally slipped to two o'clock in the afternoon. Fade Chen, who had come back from the 1000-meter semi-final, rushed into the backstage, quickly stopped, adjusted his slightly shortness of breath, and walked quickly. Wan Xiaodong warming up.

Sweeping at the clock hanging on the wall again and again, finally at 02:30, Wan Xiaodong got up and walked to the gate, looked back at Shi Yang and Chen Fei standing behind him, Wan Xiaodong showed a bright smile, gestured With a gesture of victory, Wan Xiaodong went on stage.

In the 500-meter short track speed skating final, apart from Wan Xiaodong representing China, there were also two contestants from South Korea, two from the United States, one from the United Kingdom, and one from Japan, a total of seven contestants.

Wan Xiaodong, who was standing on the second track, had Will from the United States on his left, and two South Korean players on his right. Shi Yang, who was standing on the coach's bench, looked at him with a smile on his face, but his eyes sparkled Wan Xiaodong unconsciously smiled.

Time passed by, and when Wan Xiaodong's name sounded from China in the surround sound, Wan Xiaodong, who took a step forward, turned around and raised his hand as a signal.

At [-]:[-], gunshots rang out. The moment the gunshots rang out, Wan Xiaodong's figure standing on the second track rushed out along with the gunshots. Wan Xiaodong rushed out of the track at the first time. Dong was imposing, and the blazing fire in his eyes seemed to be able to sweep everything, which made people surprised. He swiped the first turn of the road, and followed by Will from the United States and Min Chenglong from South Korea.

The red figure was like a group of flames that sprang up in an instant, with vigorously waving arms and thick and powerful legs making a sound of brushing, and the three closely connected figures of Wan Xiaodong, Will, and Min Chenglong chased after each other.

However, no one expected that in the fourth corner, Will, who was closely behind Wan Xiaodong, was brought down by the Japanese player who suddenly jumped by occupying the fourth position when turning. At the same time, Will fell out of the figure. Let out an angry shout.

As Will started the race, the two Korean players sped up their movements to catch up with Wan Xiaodong in front of him, but what was frustrating was that Wan Xiaodong's speed was getting faster and faster. At the fifth corner, he perfectly completed the overwhelming turn Wan Xiaodong raised his arms again and rushed to the next bend.

At this moment, Wan Xiaodong, who was rushing towards the finish line against the wind, was gradually opening up the distance between each other. At the seventh bend, the race was less than one lap. Pushed towards Wan Xiaodong with both hands.

At the same time, another South Korean player who followed closely took advantage of Wan Xiaodong's staggering body and sprinted past Wan Xiaodong's right side, which is the inner lane.

Amidst the uproar, Wan Xiaodong's face turned pale, his eyes turned red instantly, and while turning around, he chased after the Korean player ten meters away.

At 50 meters, 40 meters, and 30 meters, Wan Xiaodong, whose face was full of sweat, roared and waved his arms vigorously, leaving scratches on his thick and powerful legs. Wan Xiaodong, who caught up with the South Korean team in the last five meters, died. Gritting his teeth firmly, his body leaned forward quickly, and with a brush, Wan Xiaodong successfully crossed the finish line at the last meter.

Wan Xiaodong, who was only half an arm away, was the first to cross the finish line. Before the cheers could be heard, there was a muffled bang, and Wan Xiaodong, who couldn't hold back his momentum, slammed into the guardrail.

But before Shi Yang's face changed drastically, he rushed towards Wan Xiaodong. Wan Xiaodong raised his smiling face and showed a bright smile. There were beads of sweat like bright pearls. But at this moment, in Shi Yang's eyes, Wan Xiaodong Shi Yang's chest was blunt because of the unyielding, relentless pursuit of beauty, "Brother, I won."

On the big screen, Shi Yang twitched the corners of his mouth as he slowly approached Wan Xiaodong in the final sprint replayed continuously. Shi Yang twitched the corners of his mouth to reveal a warm smile, and nodded vigorously, "Brother knows."

When the entire list of finalists appeared on the big screen, a new world record was set.

Excited beyond restraint, Fade Chen stepped forward, put a brand new five-star red flag on Wan Xiaodong, patted Wan Xiaodong hard, and signaled Wan Xiaodong to look at the small group of Chinese audience who also held up the five-star red flag , Wan Xiaodong, who was grinning and grinning, threw it vigorously, grabbed the five-star red flag with both hands and circled the field for a circle. Amidst the screams, Wan Xiaodong, who was finally satisfied, walked off the ice rink and walked into the backstage, seeing the excited Teammate, Wan Xiaodong's bright smile once again raised, and the gesture of victory stretched out, and Wan Xiaodong, who quietly moved his ankle, breathed a sigh of relief.

An hour later, standing on the podium, holding his breath, Wan Xiaodong bent down to accept the gold medal hung around his neck by Orthea from Greece, the vice president of the Short Track Speed ​​Skating Committee.

When the gold medal was finally hanging around his neck, Wan Xiaodong's eyes were red. Before he got it, even if he knew he had won, Wan Xiaodong was still afraid, afraid that the scene of the Winter Olympics would reappear. Now, the heavy The gold medal was finally won, and Wan Xiaodong, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight.

After a short wait, the five-star red flag finally rose slowly, and the thick and passionate national anthem rang in his ears. Holding on to the gold medal, Wan Xiaodong, who was tightly pursing his lips, faced the five-star red flag, moving gently with the passionate music lips.

stand up!

stand up!

stand up!

我们 万众一心 ，

under enemy fire

go ahead,

under enemy fire

go ahead!

go ahead!

go ahead!Enter! !

The spirit of patriotism is immortal! ! !

Under the familiar national anthem, the bright red five-star red flag was raised for the first time at the World Short Track Speed ​​Skating Championships. Looking at the rising five-star red flag, Chen Feiteng closed his eyes, blocking the rolling tears and For the first time, for the first time, the five-star red flag finally flew, and for the first time, the national anthem was finally played at an international competition. This arena that brings honor to the Chinese people.

The sound of the music disappeared, and Wan Xiaodong, who let out a long breath, suppressed the agitation in his heart, turned his head to look at Shi Yang and his teammates who had been together day and night, and Wan Xiaodong, who was pulling the corner of his mouth vigorously, raised the gold medal in his hand, and gave it a bang , The Chinese who rushed to the main venue from all directions gave out cheers.