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

This female team member is named Deng Jiajia. She is 26 years old this year and is the captain of the women's team. Fu Xingtu usually calls her Senior Sister, and she is the only one who can casually joke with Fu Xingtu under the envious eyes of a group of girls.

"What's wrong with you? It's because you haven't heard enough gossip." Fu Xingtu forced his way to Ao Ling's side, pulled out the chair and sat down.

He went there, and the girls seemed to see a plague god, and the beauty was beautiful, but the evil spirit was too strong, so they retreated.

Deng Jiajia saw the flash of loneliness in his eyes, but her face was as if nothing had happened. She sighed secretly, stood up, and called the girls of the women's team to go to the dining table to pick up food.

The next morning, Ao Ling was going to participate in the 100-meter freestyle preliminaries. Fu Xingtu had something else to do, so he followed other coaches and seniors to the swimming pool early in the morning.

Today happened to be Saturday, and more spectators came to watch the game than yesterday. For the first time since the start of the game, the stadium that can accommodate thousands of people was full.

As soon as Ao Ling walked in from the entrance, he heard someone whispering: "He's coming, he's coming!"

"Wow, his skin is really good, and he looks too cute."

"The figure is also very good, so ordinary sportswear, but it looks so good on him."

"Zai Zai, Ma Ma loves you!!!"

The little dragon cub who has been raised in the deep palace for hundreds of years has never seen the world. He was frightened by this scene at first, and dared to hide behind a few senior brothers.

But he couldn't help being curious, and poked his head out to look around.

He whispered to Liang Fan: "Are they calling me?"

"Otherwise?" Liang Fan teased him, "Our Xiao Qi has fans now."

Ao Ling really couldn't figure out what these people had to do with the sauerkraut vermicelli soup that was often made in the cafeteria, and why they were also called vermicelli.

However, so many people greeted him warmly and friendlyly, which showed that everyone liked him very much. It is always a happy thing to be liked, Xiaolong Cub was especially happy.

After a while, he stood up from behind his senior brother generously and waved his hands to greet his fans.

Seeing that he had faded from the initial shyness, everyone liked him even more when he smiled. For a moment, the attention of the entire swimming pool was focused on him alone, which made the other athletes feel mixed feelings.

"Nowadays, some people's aesthetics are really deformed, and they just like boys who look like girls."

Some female athletes are not convinced: "They are good-looking, regardless of whether they are male or female, they are born beautiful. If you are not convinced, go to reincarnation."

The male athlete who spoke just now was even more unconvinced: "Don't come to your fandom. Competitive sports don't look at faces, they compare results."

"That's right. Competitive sports are all about grades. There are two gold medals and one bronze medal. What about you, have you made it to the final with your best score?"

"..."

The male athlete was speechless. What the other party said was right. He couldn't compete in appearance, but he was even worse in strength.

The little dragon cubs who are loved by everyone are a little bit floating. The girls are so cute and speak so nicely. I really hope they can watch my game every day.

Qi Yi gestured to him several times with his eyes, but the brat who was intoxicated by the praise ignored him.

Qi Yi sighed in his heart, so he had no choice but to hold his hand and lead them to their designated viewing area.

During the period, an enthusiastic lady handed a box of exquisitely packaged chocolates to Ao Ling. The little dragon cub's eyes were shining, and he was about to reach out to pick it up, but Qi Yi blocked it with his body calmly.

The moment he met Qi Yi's gaze, Ao Ling suddenly realized that they couldn't just eat what outsiders gave them.

So the half-stretched hand withdrew again, and Qi Yi led him to continue walking. After several people sat down in the front row, they leaned into his ear and whispered: "You are not allowed to take other people's things. What brother bought it for you."

Ao Ling could not wait to jump into his senior brother's arms and wag his tail: "Thank you senior brother, I can buy it myself, I have money!"

Liang Fan on the other side teased him: "Should I treat my brother to dinner after I got the bonus?"

Ao Ling nodded fiercely: "Eat, eat the most expensive!"

The 100-meter freestyle preliminaries are not difficult for Ao Ling at all. He can swim more than one position faster than the competitors in the same group by just swimming casually.

It was the same in the semi-finals. In order to save energy for the finals, he did not sprint at full speed, but the swimmers in the lane next to him swam very fast, which unknowingly affected his rhythm.

He was fast, so he followed fast, but he followed closely behind, and had no intention of surpassing him. Finally, he looked at the score sheet and saw that he was No.1 in the finals. Almost a second faster.

Comparing the results of the three people, Ao Ling had to focus on the person who won the first place in the semi-finals.

The man looked to be in his twenties, plain-looking, but in good shape--there's no such thing as a bad swimmer.

Ao Ling raised his head and glanced at the person's message again. As expected, he was from Province R again, and his name was Qin Xiao.

After changing his clothes, he went back to the stands and sat down. He always had the habit of eating something after the game. He fumbled in his bag for a long time, found a bag of seaweed, opened it and ate it, while checking the information of that Qin Xiao on his phone.

Qin Xiao, 24 years old, was once a blockbuster genius in youth competitions. However, when he entered the peak period of a swimmer, Fu Xingtu was born. Since then, he has become a thousand-year-old in short-distance freestyle in China. two.

Ao Ling looked down at his entries and winning records, and it was true, whether it was international or domestic competitions, he had never won against Fu Xingtu, not even once!

That's why some people ridiculed that even though he was Fu Xingtu's senior brother, he had served as a backdrop for several years. There was nothing worse than this.

Ao Ling also saw a post. Before the competition, someone specifically analyzed Qin Xiao's current career development.

Last year's Tokyo Olympics, when Fu Xingtu withdrew, he didn't perform much. He finished sixth in the 50-meter freestyle and failed to even make it to the final in the 100-meter freestyle.

He is 24 years old, the golden age of a professional swimmer is about to pass, and there is not much time left for him.

The Asian Games one year later and the Olympic Games three years later, these two important events are the last chances at the end of his career. Without the mountain of Fu Xingtu pressing down on his head, he is the first brother of the national swimming team in short-distance freestyle. Hope Being able to win a medal is to win for myself and for the country.

Ao Ling put away her phone and sighed silently.

It feels like this Tan Xiao is not easy, and their Director Fu really did something wrong.

Look at what it looks like to "bully" an honest person.

Ao Ling raised his head from the screen of his mobile phone, and suddenly found that many people around the stands were staring at him without even watching the game.

"Zaizai is so cute eating, I really want to feed him!"

Ao Ling raised his head, and smiled at the other party who wanted to be fed, but couldn't do it. If Fu Xingtu found out that he ate food outside, he would die!Certainly!up!

Thinking of Cao Cao Cao Cao's arrival, Fu Xingtu walked in from the entrance behind the stand, which immediately caused a commotion.

He is tall and has long legs, with a very short cropped hair. He walks quite imposingly, and it is difficult not to attract the attention of the people around him.

Someone recognized him, but they didn't dare to call his name loudly like they greeted Ao Ling, they only dared to whisper:

"He seems to be the coach of Province C now."

"It looks like it's the same as it was before I retired."

"No, no, I'm his fan. He really looks different now. It's hard to describe the feeling. He was a high-spirited young man at that time, but now he has restrained his edge, but he has a vague sense of vicissitudes."

The girl's description is too abstract, everyone only cares about one question:

"So, it doesn't look like there is any major injury. Why did he suddenly retire?"

"..."

Except for Fu Xingtu himself, probably no one can answer this question.

He became famous at a young age, his debut was the pinnacle, and he has been growing up amidst the attention of the media and the outside world. He didn't care about the eyes and comments that fell on him.

He first communicated with Shen Fei about the situation this morning, spread out his notebook, recorded the preliminaries and semi-finals of the team members of each event, and glanced at the list of finals.

After reading it, he found an empty seat and sat down, quickly sorted out the list, summed up the strengths and weaknesses of the athletes he knew, called the players who were about to compete one by one, and explained to them one-on-one.

Ao Ling has been sitting on the other side of him, listening to him speak quickly to Li Sichen: "Whether it's the preliminaries or the semi-finals, you have to go for the finals, don't hold back, otherwise you may not be able to enter the finals."

Li Sichen was about to participate in the preliminaries of the 200 freestyle. Their director Fu spoke directly, without considering the face of the players at all.

And when he gave pre-match guidance to Ao Ling and the others, he usually said: "Control the rhythm, save energy, and fight against them in the final."

It seems that for the people in the 403 dormitory, it is not difficult to enter the finals. Their main task is to compete for medals with those athletes who are physically, technically and experienced.

This is the gap between people, the same 15-year-old, everyone is teammates, but talent is a gap that is difficult to bridge.

Li Sichen had recognized this fact as early as in the "U" series of competitions. Therefore, when Fu Xingtu asked him to change the main event to the 200-meter freestyle, he agreed without hesitation.

Only in this way can he retain a little chance of getting ahead.

After Li Sichen went down for inspection, Fu Xingtu had nothing to do, just sat there and concentrated on watching the game.

Ao Ling glanced at him, then leaned over and asked him, "You know that Qin Xiao very well, right?"

"Well, very familiar." Fu Xingtu sat there with his head tilted, his long legs that had nowhere to rest were bent, and his knees touched the back of the seat in front. ?"

Ao Ling looked at him full of curiosity: "Tell me, is he very strong?"

Fu Xingtu thought for a while, and gave a two-word evaluation: "Not bad."

Ao Ling didn't know whether he was "okay" or not. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get any more words from him. Ao Ling was about to ask again when he heard Fu Xingtu say: "It's not strong for me, it's good for me. For you now, a little bit."

Ao Ling looked surprised, he didn't expect Director Fu to be so shameless: "Are you praising yourself in a different direction?"

Fu Xingtu snorted coldly: "Do I need it?"

"..."

Ao Ling put his elbow on Fu Xingtu's shoulder: "Director Fu, let's discuss something."

Fu Xingtu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, the boy's eyes were very bright, and he didn't know what bad idea he was planning: "Speak."

"Tomorrow's 100-meter freestyle final, if I win against Qin Xiao, in addition to the beef jerky you promised me, I have to add a bag of macadamia nuts and a box of hazelnut chocolates."

Fu Xingtu showed a sneer: "What if you lose?"

The little dragon cub was taken aback for a moment, and then said firmly, "There is no such possibility."

"Where does the confidence come from?" Fu Xingtu stared at the field. The 200-meter freestyle preliminaries were entering the field. He suddenly changed his tone, "Okay, I bet you that I will add another bag of your favorite seaweed."

Ao Ling approached him with joy, "Really?"

Fu Xingtu pushed him away: "I have a condition. If you lose, how about a 1500-meter technical swim every day, with four swimming styles in rotation, for one month in a row?"

"No problem." Compared with those delicious food, a 1500-meter technical swim every day is like playing with water.

Fu Xingtu glanced at Li Sichen's position, and then at the time. It was not a big problem to enter the semi-finals, so he turned his head to look at Ao Ling: "What's the hurry, I haven't finished talking yet."

"???" The little dragon cub's head was full of alarm bells, and he knew that Director Fu would not be so kind. Why add a bag of seaweed, that would be a bait to trick the innocent little dragon into jumping into the pit.

I only heard Fu Xingtu continue to say: "100 free is not Qin Xiao's strong point, his advantage lies in his strong explosive power, 50 free is his main event. Therefore, you must win the championship in both events to be considered a winner." .”

"You...you you you..." Xiaolongzi was shocked, and he was so wronged that he could not speak coherently.

He really couldn't believe that Director Fu was so shameless. Just now he said that if he wins Qin Xiao, he will buy delicious food. Now he adds a 50-meter freestyle forcibly, and secretly changed the concept, changing "win Qin Xiao" to "Get the championship".

Fu Xingtu patted his head: "Are you still betting with me?"

Ao Ling turned into an emoji, and a dragon roared at him: "Just bet!"

On the morning of the fifth race day of the 100m freestyle final, Ao Ling was still thinking about his beef jerky, macadamia nuts and seaweed when he stood on the starting platform.

The list of good people in my heart was updated again, and Fu Xingtu directly fell out of the top twenty, and the ranking was even lower than that of the young lady who waved to him just now.

Ao Ling is in the fifth lane, with He Jiarui in the sixth lane on the left, and Qin Xiao in the fourth lane on the right. Two athletes from Province R sandwich him in the middle.

Ao Ling glanced at He Jiarui first, and the other was also looking at him. The two eyes met, the young man was full of vigor, and neither of them accepted the other. The moment their eyes met, sparks flew everywhere, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

He turned his head to look at Qin Xiao on the other side. The side face of the other party looked calm and gentle, and one could tell that he had a down-to-earth personality. From the beginning to the end, he focused on adjusting his state and did not look back. Ao Ling.

In the first 50 meters, Ao Ling swam to the first place. He was in a good position. You can see He Jiarui on the left and Qin Xiao on the right. There is a gap of half a body between the two of them. On the other side, the third The one in the swimming lane looks worse than the two beside him.

Xiaolong Cub was a little flustered, and felt that this gold medal didn't seem to be difficult. At this level, it's normal for Fu Xingtu to not be able to swim.

However, when he accelerated towards the edge of the pool and was about to turn around, Ao Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong.

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感谢在2021-04-0204:50:00~2021-04-0323:47:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 glasses and earrings;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Phantom Invisible Needle Little V, Yaoyue, Yiyayiyayo 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 2 groundhogs; drink Coke without ice, cherry rice ball 017, and 1 rainy day;

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