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

何嘉睿23秒68，敖凌23秒67，在他们俩名字的旁边有一个小小的标志，右上角显示出一个名字和成绩：傅星图23秒69。

The two of them actually broke the tournament record held by Fu Xingtu at the same time! ! !

Ao Ling finally won the men's 0.01m freestyle championship in the 15-year-old age group with a gap of 50 seconds. This is also his fourth championship in this competition!

He turned his head to look at He Jiarui, who was also looking at him from the other side of the swimming lane, and then stretched out his hand to him across the water line: "Congratulations!"

Ao Ling also reached out to shake hands with him: "Thank you!"

He Jiarui sighed with a smile: "Although I lost the game, I am still very happy."

"Why?" In the past two days, Ao Ling has seen too many athletes who lost the game and cried bitterly.

He Jiarui withdrew his hands and folded his hands on the waterline: "This is my best result ever. If you were not my opponent today, I don't think I have a chance to surpass Fu Xingtu's record."

Ao Ling always speaks straight to the point, and doesn't know how to turn a corner: "This achievement is actually nothing."

Indeed, more than 23 seconds, there is still a gap of 2 seconds from the world record, but these 2 seconds are also a natural moat that most athletes will not be able to overcome in their entire lives.

"When I was 7 years old, I heard the name Fu Xingtu for the first time. Since then, he has been my goal. I adore him and want to surpass him. I dream of it."

"..."

Ao Ling opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know what the power of an idol was, he just felt that He Jiarui's words somehow made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain why he was uncomfortable.

At this time, a referee came over and reminded them to get into the water quickly, and the 16-meter freestyle final of the 18-50 age group will be held next.

It is said that it is a competition of three age groups. In fact, just looking at the list of finalists, it is not difficult to find that seven of the eight people are 18 years old, and only one is 17 years old.

This age group has entered the peak period of a swimmer. It should have been the most exciting and intense competition, but it was not. Their final score did not even swim to 23 seconds, which was not as good as that of the 15-year-old group Ao Ling and He Jiarui, let alone Fu Xingtu's record in this age group.

The competition in the morning is over, and in the afternoon there is only the relay race, the individual all-around event and the awarding ceremony for the team awards. The teams will go back to the hotel for a rest.

Because of the number of people, province C did not sign up for the relay race in other age groups, or failed to enter the top eight and missed the final.

Therefore, only the 15-year-old age group participated in all four relay events. In the 4×50m and 4×100m freestyle competitions, Qi Yi and Liang Fan were also required to make cameo appearances.

During the meal, Ao Ling found that Li Sichen was in a very bad mood, so he stopped eating without taking a few bites. In fact, since he failed to enter the finals of the two main events, his mood has been very low, and he has never been able to cheer up.

It was not only Ao Ling who observed this, but also Fu Xingtu.

After lunch, he called people into the room and talked alone for about 10 minutes. When he came out, Ao Ling noticed that Li Sichen's expression was even more depressed.

Liang Fan and Qi Yi were not surprised. It's not bad for their vice president to sarcasm if he doesn't hit the ground. Don't expect to hear any words of comfort from him.

Although we talked for 10 minutes, there was only one sentence in summary - no matter what Li Sichen thought in his heart, in short, it was impossible for Fu Xingtu to change players in the four relay races in the afternoon, and he had to finish the swim even crying!

Qi Yi's attitude was that of Fu Xingtu's ruthlessness. He leaned on his own bed without saying a word, and had no intention of comforting his teammates for the collective benefit.

Ao Ling wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

While looking down at the phone, Liang Fan said absent-mindedly, "Brother, if you want to open it up, you'll get used to it after losing a few more times."

"..."

Once a person starts to dig into the horns, it is easy to get stuck in negative emotions and cannot get out.

Li Sichen couldn't adjust his state until he came to the swimming pool in the afternoon. Ao Ling couldn't help but asked Qi Yi in a low voice: "What should I do?"

Qi Yi looked at the game indifferently: "What should I do?"

Ao Ling pointed in Li Sichen's direction with his chin: "He is in this state."

Qi Yi didn't even bother to look at him out of the corner of his eye: "Fu will always deal with him when we go back."

Ao Ling asked again: "How to deal with it?"

"Where did you come from?"

"..."

The conversation between the two fell into Li Sichen's ears verbatim. Instead of being comforted, Xiao Li was made even more depressed by the three of them.

During the 50-meter freestyle relay, Liang Fanyou was on the first leg and stood with Qi Yi on the third leg, and Li Sichen was on the second leg opposite Ao Ling who was on the last leg.

After all, Qi Yi is not the main event of freestyle. Although he is a person who goes all out in everything, breaststroke and freestyle have technical differences. Although he tried his best, he was still pulled halfway in the first stroke. The distance of one body position is only ranked fourth.

The second one was Li Sichen. Before Ao Ling had time to explain to him, he had already jumped out of the starting platform.

Unsurprisingly, the whole process of swimming was unbearable. The relay race was only halfway through, and the gap between them and Province R was nearly one body. After Liang Fan finished swimming, He Jiarui, the fourth runner, had already swam more than ten meters away.

Ao Ling couldn't make up for this gap even if she tried her best, so she could only do her best. In the end, they barely managed to get No.3.

It was even worse in the 100-meter freestyle. They couldn't even get into the top three, and finally only ranked fifth.

Qi Yi and Liang Fan were not freestyle swimmers in the first place, they were just here to make up the number, and they were very calm about losing the game, as if they had completed a task, and they didn't mention it anymore.

After a short rest, after the other groups are over, they will have 50-meter and 100-meter medley competitions.

In these two events, they won all the championships in the boys' 15-year-old age group. If they lost any more, it would really embarrass Province C to the whole country.

For the two medley relays, Fu Xingtu arranged butterfly for Ao Ling, and Li Sichen for freestyle.Through the freestyle relay just now, they have already exposed the weakness of Li Sichen's stick.

After the award ceremony, He Jiaxuan raised his gold medal specially, stretched out two fingers to Ao Ling, indicating that he had already won two gold medals, and made a face at him with his tongue out.

It is not difficult to see that he is very proud to be a member of Province R.

Little Dragon Cub felt offended, and bared his teeth at him. Isn't it just two gold medals in the relay race? What is there to be proud of?

Turning around, Ao Ling rushed to Li Sichen with a murderous look, startling Qi Yi and Liang Fan who were beside him.

Ao Ling was about half a head taller than Li Sichen, grabbed his shoulders suddenly, and was quite aggressive: "Be sober, what you have is the male lead's script!"

"???"

Li Sichen was deeply shocked by the words "protagonist script". He raised his head and looked at Ao Ling with dull eyes: "What did you say?"

The Seventh Prince educated him very seriously: "That's how "The Last Pride of Cultivation of Immortals" was written. After experiencing setbacks, the hero in it didn't give up, stood up bravely, and then defeated his opponent."

Li Sichen stood there in a daze. What Ao Ling said was right, there is always a winner or loser in a game, and now there is still time to make up for the setbacks he experienced. He is still very young and has a long way to go.

Maybe he is really the hero in the story, and the heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, so he must first work hard, work hard... and then embark on the road of counterattack!

Thinking about it, I felt that I was exuding the aura of the male protagonist, full of energy, and patted Ao Ling's hand: "I understand the truth, but what is that "The Last Pride of Cultivation of Immortals"?"

"Oh," Xiaolongzai said noncommittally, "that novel Senior Brother Liang Fan read recently."

Qi Yi turned his head and glared at Liang Fan: "Stop showing him messy things in the future."

Liang Fan felt that he had been wronged to death, and was about to defend himself, when the introduction of the athletes over there was finished, the referee's whistle sounded, and he was about to enter the water for the first backstroke.

Backstroke is the only stroke that starts in the water. In the medley relay, the first stroke is usually performed in the order of backstroke, frog, butterfly, and freestyle. Freestyle is the fastest and most mobilizes the audience. The emotional strokes, whether it's the medley or the medley relay, were put last.

There is no doubt about the strength of Liang Fan and Qi Yi, and Ao Ling can also draw with He Jiaxuan. After three sticks, they are already more than half a body ahead of No.2 Province R.

The last blow, as long as Li Sichen plays normally, He Jiarui from Province R will not be able to catch up even if he dies.

But Ao Ling couldn't guarantee whether Li Sichen could really perform normally.

After touching the edge, he turned around, and what he saw happened to be He Jiarui and He Jiaxuan, a pair of brothers who were seamlessly connecting the baton. The tacit understanding of twins was invincible.

He Jiarui's starting technique is really good. He regained half of his position in an instant after entering the water. His swimming speed is not comparable to Li Sichen's. The gap between the two teams is constantly narrowing...

Ao Ling took off his swimming goggles and put them on the waterline, watching the race ahead without blinking. The closer to the finish line, the more difficult it was for him to see the distance between Li Sichen and He Jiarui from his position.

Ao Ling's hands on the waterline were clenched unconsciously, and she was so nervous that she could only hear the applause and cheers from the stands, but she didn't know what was going on.

The results have not yet come out, and the waiting process is even more torturous than when he swam individual competitions by himself.

Just when his spirit was highly tense, a roar suddenly came from his ear: "Let go!"