Because of the way of breathing and strokes, it is not easy to observe the situation of opponents in other swimming lanes in butterfly swimming. At most, it is just to look at the people next to you from the corner of your eyes.
There is a fifth swimming lane between Ao Ling and He Jiaxuan, and they couldn't see each other after they set off.
On the contrary, the one in the middle, less than 25 meters into the water, can only see the shoulders of the two people next to him. The frequency of his arm strokes is almost the same. The waves on the left are bigger, indicating that the fourth wave is more powerful. Although the water is not powerful, it does not lack forward momentum.
Since he couldn't observe it, Ao Ling simply stopped looking at other people's situations and only focused on his own technical movements.
Those words that Fu Xingtu repeatedly chanted during training kept coming to mind, from shoulders to elbows, from waist to legs...
With the continuous consumption of oxygen in his body, the voice of Fu Xingtu gradually became blurred in his mind. He felt that he was a free dolphin in the waves, constantly throwing himself out of the water, embracing the blue sky and the sea with all his strength...
For the first 50 meters, after pushing the water, the arms quickly moved forward in the air, everything was just like the countless trials in training, the palms just hit the touch plate.
He leaned back, threw himself out desperately, kicked his feet towards the edge of the pool, and then kicked his legs underwater quickly.
The handling of side-to-side techniques and underwater kicking after turning are the technical difficulties of butterfly swimming. A turn can often determine the championship. This is also the purpose of Fu Xingtu asking the players to practice starting and turning after each training.
After turning around, Ao Ling had the opportunity to observe the situation on both sides. The people in the swimming lane beside him had disappeared from his sight, while the farther position on the left hand side was splashed with a large splash of water. One movement of the arm is like an ax splitting the water marks.
That is He Jiaxuan in the fourth lane. His stroke is full of power, and the splash of water puts great pressure on his opponent in the adjacent lane. At least in terms of momentum, he has already overwhelmed his opponent.
Obviously, his strength is not only reflected in his aura, but also his astonishing upper body and waist strength.
This is the most proud quality of an athlete whose main event is butterfly, but it is not possessed by Ao Ling now.
He has never been able to figure out why Fu Xingtu wanted to sign him up for the butterfly competition when he was obviously not the main event of butterfly swimming.
Fu Xingtu was sitting in the stands at the moment, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his expression normal.
"Wow, He Jiaxuan's strength is too strong, and he has been accelerating. There is no doubt about the championship."
"He's never lost in his age group."
"His real opponent is his twin brother, but the two chose different subjects."
"..."
The competition in the swimming pool entered the final 25-meter sprint stage, and almost all eyes in the stands were attracted by the fourth swimming lane with the largest splash.
He Jiaxuan and Ao Ling seem to have two completely different styles. The former is a hungry beast, rushing towards the finish line with its teeth and claws.The latter is like a light butterfly dancing in the waves.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the "beast", but they didn't notice that the "butterfly" was quietly approaching.
"Hurry up, steady up, steady down, one last shot!!!" Following the prestige, the red T-shirt and sportswear of Province R almost occupied the entire stand.
At this moment, several people's hands have been raised, and the cheers are ready to come out!
The moment He Jiaxuan's hand touched the plate, he jumped up from the water. He raised his hand and tore off his swimming cap. He looked up at the big screen with unconcealable joy in his eyes. It was as if the championship was already in his pocket!
However, on the report card, his name was not displayed in the first column.
He Jiaxuan blinked in disbelief, wiped off the water stains on his face, and looked at the big screen again. The number one name was still Ao Ling, Province C, 55, and he, with only zero The difference of one point and one second ranked second.
"!!!"
He Jiaxuan was not convinced. He wanted to appeal to the referee and questioned the accuracy of the electronic timing system, but his reason told him that this was unreasonable trouble, and the referee could not pay attention to it.
If every athlete appeals after losing the game, the game will not go on normally, and the main committee will not allow this to happen.
Ao Ling also looked very calm when he saw the results on the big screen. Only when he looked at the stands did he show a smile on his face.
Shen Fei gave him a thumbs up, seeming happier than him.Fu Xingtu still stood there with a stern face, as if the champion of the 100-meter butterfly was not worth mentioning.
Ao Ling didn't stay on the court for too long. He took his clothes and went to the locker room. He had to change quickly and come out to watch the match between Liang Fan and Qi Yi.
Unexpectedly, at the door of the locker room where people are coming and going, he almost bumped into a person, who deliberately stopped him and looked at him with a ferocious face.
A 15-year-old boy with a proud heart, he grew up surrounded by praise, and has yet to fail among his peers.
There were so many of his teammates and coaches watching in the stands, but the gold medal he got was taken away abruptly, and he couldn't swallow it no matter what.
Ao Ling glanced at him, and passed by him, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.
Ao Ling raised her head and smiled politely: "Are you okay?"
In He Jiaxuan's eyes, his smile was not only impolite, but also like a winner showing off: "You think you are very good at beating me in the 100-meter butterfly, don't you?"
Ao Ling shook her head: "Of course not, I'm not very good, I just just beat you."
"puff……"
His tone was sincere enough, but what he said made the people passing by laugh.
He Jiaxuan was so angry that he clenched his fists, but still tried to hold back his anger: "Don't be too arrogant, I won't let you go in tomorrow's 50-meter butterfly."
Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I almost forgot, there will be a 100-self final in a while. My brother tied the competition record held by Fu Xingtu in this event last year. Just wait and see."
At this time, a person suddenly walked up to Ao Ling, politely said "Sorry" to Ao Ling, and dragged He Jiaxuan away.
The man came and walked quickly, before Ao Ling could react, he only saw the backs of the two people disappearing around the corner.
It wasn't until he walked into the locker room that he realized that the man's appearance and that of He Jiaxuan were simply copied and pasted, wasn't it his twin brother He Jiarui?
The two brothers looked similar, but their temperaments were quite different.
Liang Fan and Qi Yi are also the rulers of their respective subjects in this age group. Almost no one can compete with them. If there is, it can only be people from R province.
Precisely because he hasn't met his opponent for a long time, Liang Fan's attitude towards the game is always a little casual, and it is not impossible to overturn in the final.
The swimmers in the lane next to him were always biting him hard, and even had a tendency to overtake him after a turn, but Liang Fan didn't start sprinting until the last 30 meters.
Ao Ling, who was standing at the door of the examination room, really sweated for him, grabbed Qi Yi's clothes and asked, "Senior brother Liang Fan is not going to lose, is he?"
Qi Yi snorted coldly: "He deserves it."
Liang Fan also realized that he was about to lose. Finally, he swam 30 meters with all his attention and managed to retain the championship. When he was panting and shaking hands with the people in the lane next to him, he even said "sorry" to them.
The implication: I gave you hope, but let you down, I'm really sorry.
Ao Ling wrinkled Qi Yi's clothes by the side, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Next came the 100-meter breaststroke competition. As soon as Qi Yi came out, he showed the audience what an overwhelming victory is.
The first 50 meters surpassed No.2 by more than half of his body. He turned around and continued to widen the gap. No matter how hard No.2 tried to catch up, he could only see his back.
There was no suspense in the final result. Qi Yi reached the finish line two seconds ahead of the competitor from Province R. The other party was convinced and took the initiative to shake Qi Yi's hand and congratulate him on winning the championship.
At the back of the swimming pool near the entrance, five or six people came in before the first competition today, and Shen Xingguo was among them.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. When he saw Qi Yi winning the 100-meter breaststroke championship, he turned around and said half-jokingly, "Province C won three gold medals in a row today. Guide Shen Look, Xiao Yang's face has changed."
Xiao Yang was the person standing on the other side of them. His name was Yang Bin, and he was the current head coach of the R Provincial Swimming Team.
He looks a little younger than Shen Xingguo and the others, and he has maintained a better figure. It is not difficult to see that he was also an athlete before.
Yang Bin forced a wry smile on his originally cloudy face: "Province C has produced a large number of talents this year, but the defeat in the butterfly stroke really caught me by surprise."
"The two brothers He Jiarui and He Jiaxuan were brought up by him when they were young. They were sent to the national team for training when they were just 13 years old. I am also very surprised that He Jiaxuan lost the butterfly stroke today."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly turned his head and asked Shen Xingguo, "Where did you pick the butterfly swimmer on your team? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"
Shen Xingguo smiled and said, "Just last month, Fu Xingtu picked it from the sports school in City A."
"Hey!" Someone next to him interrupted, "This kid has a bad eye, and he won over He Jiaxuan, whom Director Yang has carefully cultivated for so many years, in a month."
Yang Bin joked: "It's okay, we still have 100 people left, He Jiarui has always been a very stable kid, I have confidence in him."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses asked Shen Xingguo: "Who is your team 100?"
Shen Xingguo pointed to the field where the players participating in the 100-meter freestyle final were entering: "It's still him."
"..."
There is a fifth swimming lane between Ao Ling and He Jiaxuan, and they couldn't see each other after they set off.
On the contrary, the one in the middle, less than 25 meters into the water, can only see the shoulders of the two people next to him. The frequency of his arm strokes is almost the same. The waves on the left are bigger, indicating that the fourth wave is more powerful. Although the water is not powerful, it does not lack forward momentum.
Since he couldn't observe it, Ao Ling simply stopped looking at other people's situations and only focused on his own technical movements.
Those words that Fu Xingtu repeatedly chanted during training kept coming to mind, from shoulders to elbows, from waist to legs...
With the continuous consumption of oxygen in his body, the voice of Fu Xingtu gradually became blurred in his mind. He felt that he was a free dolphin in the waves, constantly throwing himself out of the water, embracing the blue sky and the sea with all his strength...
For the first 50 meters, after pushing the water, the arms quickly moved forward in the air, everything was just like the countless trials in training, the palms just hit the touch plate.
He leaned back, threw himself out desperately, kicked his feet towards the edge of the pool, and then kicked his legs underwater quickly.
The handling of side-to-side techniques and underwater kicking after turning are the technical difficulties of butterfly swimming. A turn can often determine the championship. This is also the purpose of Fu Xingtu asking the players to practice starting and turning after each training.
After turning around, Ao Ling had the opportunity to observe the situation on both sides. The people in the swimming lane beside him had disappeared from his sight, while the farther position on the left hand side was splashed with a large splash of water. One movement of the arm is like an ax splitting the water marks.
That is He Jiaxuan in the fourth lane. His stroke is full of power, and the splash of water puts great pressure on his opponent in the adjacent lane. At least in terms of momentum, he has already overwhelmed his opponent.
Obviously, his strength is not only reflected in his aura, but also his astonishing upper body and waist strength.
This is the most proud quality of an athlete whose main event is butterfly, but it is not possessed by Ao Ling now.
He has never been able to figure out why Fu Xingtu wanted to sign him up for the butterfly competition when he was obviously not the main event of butterfly swimming.
Fu Xingtu was sitting in the stands at the moment, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his expression normal.
"Wow, He Jiaxuan's strength is too strong, and he has been accelerating. There is no doubt about the championship."
"He's never lost in his age group."
"His real opponent is his twin brother, but the two chose different subjects."
"..."
The competition in the swimming pool entered the final 25-meter sprint stage, and almost all eyes in the stands were attracted by the fourth swimming lane with the largest splash.
He Jiaxuan and Ao Ling seem to have two completely different styles. The former is a hungry beast, rushing towards the finish line with its teeth and claws.The latter is like a light butterfly dancing in the waves.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the "beast", but they didn't notice that the "butterfly" was quietly approaching.
"Hurry up, steady up, steady down, one last shot!!!" Following the prestige, the red T-shirt and sportswear of Province R almost occupied the entire stand.
At this moment, several people's hands have been raised, and the cheers are ready to come out!
The moment He Jiaxuan's hand touched the plate, he jumped up from the water. He raised his hand and tore off his swimming cap. He looked up at the big screen with unconcealable joy in his eyes. It was as if the championship was already in his pocket!
However, on the report card, his name was not displayed in the first column.
He Jiaxuan blinked in disbelief, wiped off the water stains on his face, and looked at the big screen again. The number one name was still Ao Ling, Province C, 55, and he, with only zero The difference of one point and one second ranked second.
"!!!"
He Jiaxuan was not convinced. He wanted to appeal to the referee and questioned the accuracy of the electronic timing system, but his reason told him that this was unreasonable trouble, and the referee could not pay attention to it.
If every athlete appeals after losing the game, the game will not go on normally, and the main committee will not allow this to happen.
Ao Ling also looked very calm when he saw the results on the big screen. Only when he looked at the stands did he show a smile on his face.
Shen Fei gave him a thumbs up, seeming happier than him.Fu Xingtu still stood there with a stern face, as if the champion of the 100-meter butterfly was not worth mentioning.
Ao Ling didn't stay on the court for too long. He took his clothes and went to the locker room. He had to change quickly and come out to watch the match between Liang Fan and Qi Yi.
Unexpectedly, at the door of the locker room where people are coming and going, he almost bumped into a person, who deliberately stopped him and looked at him with a ferocious face.
A 15-year-old boy with a proud heart, he grew up surrounded by praise, and has yet to fail among his peers.
There were so many of his teammates and coaches watching in the stands, but the gold medal he got was taken away abruptly, and he couldn't swallow it no matter what.
Ao Ling glanced at him, and passed by him, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.
Ao Ling raised her head and smiled politely: "Are you okay?"
In He Jiaxuan's eyes, his smile was not only impolite, but also like a winner showing off: "You think you are very good at beating me in the 100-meter butterfly, don't you?"
Ao Ling shook her head: "Of course not, I'm not very good, I just just beat you."
"puff……"
His tone was sincere enough, but what he said made the people passing by laugh.
He Jiaxuan was so angry that he clenched his fists, but still tried to hold back his anger: "Don't be too arrogant, I won't let you go in tomorrow's 50-meter butterfly."
Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I almost forgot, there will be a 100-self final in a while. My brother tied the competition record held by Fu Xingtu in this event last year. Just wait and see."
At this time, a person suddenly walked up to Ao Ling, politely said "Sorry" to Ao Ling, and dragged He Jiaxuan away.
The man came and walked quickly, before Ao Ling could react, he only saw the backs of the two people disappearing around the corner.
It wasn't until he walked into the locker room that he realized that the man's appearance and that of He Jiaxuan were simply copied and pasted, wasn't it his twin brother He Jiarui?
The two brothers looked similar, but their temperaments were quite different.
Liang Fan and Qi Yi are also the rulers of their respective subjects in this age group. Almost no one can compete with them. If there is, it can only be people from R province.
Precisely because he hasn't met his opponent for a long time, Liang Fan's attitude towards the game is always a little casual, and it is not impossible to overturn in the final.
The swimmers in the lane next to him were always biting him hard, and even had a tendency to overtake him after a turn, but Liang Fan didn't start sprinting until the last 30 meters.
Ao Ling, who was standing at the door of the examination room, really sweated for him, grabbed Qi Yi's clothes and asked, "Senior brother Liang Fan is not going to lose, is he?"
Qi Yi snorted coldly: "He deserves it."
Liang Fan also realized that he was about to lose. Finally, he swam 30 meters with all his attention and managed to retain the championship. When he was panting and shaking hands with the people in the lane next to him, he even said "sorry" to them.
The implication: I gave you hope, but let you down, I'm really sorry.
Ao Ling wrinkled Qi Yi's clothes by the side, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Next came the 100-meter breaststroke competition. As soon as Qi Yi came out, he showed the audience what an overwhelming victory is.
The first 50 meters surpassed No.2 by more than half of his body. He turned around and continued to widen the gap. No matter how hard No.2 tried to catch up, he could only see his back.
There was no suspense in the final result. Qi Yi reached the finish line two seconds ahead of the competitor from Province R. The other party was convinced and took the initiative to shake Qi Yi's hand and congratulate him on winning the championship.
At the back of the swimming pool near the entrance, five or six people came in before the first competition today, and Shen Xingguo was among them.
Standing next to him was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. When he saw Qi Yi winning the 100-meter breaststroke championship, he turned around and said half-jokingly, "Province C won three gold medals in a row today. Guide Shen Look, Xiao Yang's face has changed."
Xiao Yang was the person standing on the other side of them. His name was Yang Bin, and he was the current head coach of the R Provincial Swimming Team.
He looks a little younger than Shen Xingguo and the others, and he has maintained a better figure. It is not difficult to see that he was also an athlete before.
Yang Bin forced a wry smile on his originally cloudy face: "Province C has produced a large number of talents this year, but the defeat in the butterfly stroke really caught me by surprise."
"The two brothers He Jiarui and He Jiaxuan were brought up by him when they were young. They were sent to the national team for training when they were just 13 years old. I am also very surprised that He Jiaxuan lost the butterfly stroke today."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly turned his head and asked Shen Xingguo, "Where did you pick the butterfly swimmer on your team? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"
Shen Xingguo smiled and said, "Just last month, Fu Xingtu picked it from the sports school in City A."
"Hey!" Someone next to him interrupted, "This kid has a bad eye, and he won over He Jiaxuan, whom Director Yang has carefully cultivated for so many years, in a month."
Yang Bin joked: "It's okay, we still have 100 people left, He Jiarui has always been a very stable kid, I have confidence in him."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses asked Shen Xingguo: "Who is your team 100?"
Shen Xingguo pointed to the field where the players participating in the 100-meter freestyle final were entering: "It's still him."
"..."
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