[Competition] The Road to Champion of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace

Butterfly stroke is a highly ornamental stroke, a perfect combination of strength and softness, which can bring unparalleled visual enjoyment to the audience.

But in competitive sports, in order to pursue speed, athletes often only show a strong sense of strength, and rarely have a soft side.

But Ao Ling is different, perhaps because he is not that kind of strong power player, he does not have the kind of majestic opening and closing when paddling. When it is like a butterfly spreading its wings, it is like a dolphin in the sea when it is shuttling through the water.

His ability to walk through the water is amazing, his head is always kept in a fixed position, and the gap with No.2 is gradually widening at a distance visible to the naked eye.

In the live broadcast room, Yan Yifei slapped the table excitedly: "Ao Ling! Ao Ling! The first 50 meters is 22 seconds 80, my God!!!"

Zhao Di also sighed with emotion: "This speed is 0.56 seconds faster than the world record, and 1 second 24 faster than the Olympic record. This is too exaggerated!"

"The two virtual and routes on the screen are now behind him. I am looking forward to his 50-meter result. There should be no suspense for the championship. It depends on whether we can break the record!"

After turning around, Ao Ling still maintained the evaluation rate of two strokes and one suction, and the distance from No.2 Wayne Brown was getting farther and farther. At 75 meters, he was already more than one body ahead of the opponent.

"Xiaoqi's condition is very good today, this is to break the record!"

"Two record virtual lines, one on his shoulders and one on his back, and there are still 15 meters left to the finish line!"

"Ah~~" Yan Yifei was so excited that she almost screamed at the top of her throat, "At the last moment, Ao Ling speeded up again, the last 10 meters!!!"

In the stands, Fu Xingtu, who has always been calm, couldn't sit still.The place where they gathered was close to the back of the auditorium. Fu Xingtu simply stood up, still with his hands folded in front of his chest, and his eyes were fixed on the field.

At this moment, no one is more turbulent than his heart, and no one is more hopeful than him that Ao Ling can swim out a result that shocks the world.

In the past three years, he has devoted a lot of effort to Ao Ling, and has done his best to train this little apprentice. What he looks forward to is today's moment.

He moved his lips and said something silently.In this crowded swimming pool, nothing was actually said.

However, the man on the field seemed to have heard what he was about to say. The last arm stroke, which could not have reached the finish line, was an extreme stretching of the shoulder joints, and he slapped his hands on the touchpad at the same time!

The 2000 people at the scene turned their heads almost at the same time and looked at the big screen. Ao Ling's name appeared on the first row of the report card, without any suspense.

What everyone cares about is what kind of results he has achieved in swimming.

"49 seconds! 50 seconds faster than the Olympic record, 1 faster than the world record!" Yan Yifei was a little incoherent with excitement, "If I remember correctly, these two records have been dusty for nearly 08 years. Today at the Olympic Games On the field, he was broken by a talented young man from China."

"It's unbelievable. Butterfly swims at the speed of freestyle. Who would have imagined it. The champion of the last Olympic Games is next to him. Today's score is 50 seconds, which is nearly a second slower than him."

Ao Ling took off his swimming goggles and swimming cap, gasped, and stroked his hair from front to back, noticing that the opponents around him looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, including Fan Yuhao.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, as if telling his opponent: "Calm down, basic operation."

In the end, Fan Yuhao won the bronze medal, Wayne Brown won the silver medal, and Ao Ling won the gold medal, breaking both the Olympic record and the world record.

After landing, a teammate threw down two national flags. Ao Ling caught them, handed them to Fan Yuhao, and draped them on himself.

Many Chinese spectators also came to the scene today. Some of them were local Chinese and overseas students, and some of them came from China to watch the Olympic Games. Paris has become its home turf!

Ao Ling and Fan Yuhao came to the front of the stand they raised, and threw the bouquet and mascot in their hands up.

Fan Yuhao made a good call and threw them all into the arms of the beauties, while Ao Ling raised his hand and handed the plush doll to a cute little girl, because she kept shouting in a soft, milky voice. with his own name.

Half of the little girl leaned out of the railing, trying to stretch her arms to catch the mascot in Ao Ling's hand.

Just at the moment when the two of them handed over, they were captured by the photographer on the sidelines. The high-spirited young man raised his head, showing a delicate profile.On the other end, the chubby little hands are tightly grasping the mascot's ears like a treasure.

The eyes of the two people are so clean and pure, flowing with the brilliance of hope.

A snapped photo dominates the screens of all major social platforms. The picture is warm and beautiful, and has healed many people. Ao Ling once again gained countless fans.

Fu Xingtu also liked this photo very much, and stared at it for a long time, especially his boyfriend's side profile, so clean and beautiful, he would never tire of seeing it.

He also specially downloaded it and put it in the photo album, and put it together with a lot of boyfriends he captured from various angles, and he would take it out to admire it from time to time, like a pervert.

After the awards ceremony, Ao Ling and Fan Yuhao quickly returned to the team.

When he stepped onto the stands, he couldn't wait to look for Fu Xingtu in the crowd.Fortunately, the person's height was placed there, and he could be found at a glance.

With a gold medal hanging around his neck, the little dragon cub rushed towards him. He wanted to hug Fu Xingtu from behind, but he was grabbed by the collar of his neck when he was halfway running.

This person was obviously much shorter than him, because the force Ao Ling felt was pulling downwards.

He turned his head and saw that the person pulling him was Shen Xingguo, who looked at him with a smile: "I can only see Fu Xingtu in his eyes, what's so good about him, a bastard, now I'm your master, After breaking the world record, shouldn't we celebrate with Master first?"

Old Shen was jealous, and his son next to him rolled his eyes in disgust. How old is the old man, and he is still jealous of young people, is it plausible?

Ao Ling is very good, since the coach offered to hug her, let's give her a hug.

Shen Xingguo laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. In a sense, Ao Ling was the first Olympic champion he brought out, and Fu Xingtu couldn't match this point.

At this time, Song Weihua, the team leader, and other coaches and athletes all came over, touched Ao Ling's head, and congratulated him.

He was originally the most likable kid in the team, but now he won the championship and broke the world record.

The women's 200-meter breaststroke final was going on on the field, but the audience seemed not interested in the competition. Their eyes were focused on the area where the Chinese team was shrunk, and they wanted to see more of that cute little girl with extraordinary strength.

Little Cutie didn't care how many pairs of eyes were looking at him at the scene. After dealing with the congratulations from his teammates and leaders, he quickly passed through the crowd and threw himself into Fu Xingtu's arms regardless.

After all, he was a big man of [-] to [-] pounds, and with the inertia of running, even Fu Xingtu couldn't stand it when he rushed over. He took him back half a step, and his back was against the wall.

The staff next to them were attracted by the movement of the two of them, and turned their heads to watch the excitement. Seeing the two big boys hugging each other, they turned their heads away in a normal way.

Ao Ling hugged Fu Xingtu, rubbed his forehead on his shoulder twice, and said with a low laugh, "I'm not wrong, something big happened today."

Fu Xingtu lowered his eyelids and glanced at him, wanting to kiss him, but it's not suitable in public, otherwise people would think he was trying to get hot, so he had to endure it.

He patted the child on the back twice, and said with a smile: "When I came up, I improved the world record by 0.32 seconds, and no one will play with you anymore."

"Huh..." Ao Ling snorted softly, "They can't afford it, they ganged up to bully me yesterday, if they can't swim, they'll play tricks."

They not only want to play tricks, but also like to fabricate facts. Several athletes said cryptically in interviews:

"This achievement is against humanity. I don't believe it is real."

"It has been 100 years since the world record and the Olympic record of the 20-meter butterfly. In the past 20 years, no one has even equaled this record. How can someone improve the record so much by participating in the Olympics for the first time?"

"Maybe they've found a drug that dramatically improves explosiveness, but the Anti-Doping Organization hasn't found it yet."

"There is also the problem of rushing to jump yesterday. People are not machines. How can there be such a fast response speed? The Olympic Organizing Committee should check their equipment carefully."

Athletes generally have a low level of education, which is the same all over the world.The more I claim that I am in the water 365 days a year, and I am uninterrupted for eight hours a day, the more I can draw the conclusion that the illiteracy rate is indeed very high.

Therefore, anti-intellectual remarks emerge in endlessly, and they are not really trying to uphold justice, but simply venting anger.

Among them, the most active one is of course Horton, who has been persistently attacking Ao Ling personally for several years. This student participated in a freestyle relay when he came to Paris, and only finished fourth, without even touching the edge of the medal. .

The past few days are too free, and I am busy spreading rumors on the Internet, leading a group of loyal "believers" of the so-called swimming power, questioning Ao Ling, questioning the Chinese team, questioning the Olympic Organizing Committee, and questioning the anti-doping organization.

As a result, the Olympic Organizing Committee and the Anti-Doping Organization stood up the next day and slapped him severely in the face.

Ao Ling was in the inspection room with Fu Xingtu, waiting to participate in the 50-meter freestyle competition, and did not know what happened.

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