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

Liang Fan's parents are very kind people. Although they were worried and anxious after learning that their son was injured, they remained calm and polite when they found Fu Xingtu.

They first asked Fu Xingtu about Liang Fan's situation, whether the injury was serious, how did he get injured, how is the situation now, and how is the child...

Fu Xingtu never understood politeness when he spoke, so he said something: it’s not serious, he sprained his foot when he jumped from the stands, but he’s in good condition, he can eat and sleep in the dormitory.

Even so, as parents, they were still anxious before seeing their son safe and sound.

Fu Xingtu brought people to dormitory 403. Liang Fan was sitting on a chair eating breakfast, with his injured leg resting on the desk, and Ao Ling was holding an ice pack to compress him.

The meal was brought back by Shen Fei, and an extra egg was added on purpose, but Liang Fan was still not satisfied, and said that the beef patty could also be given an extra one.

Qi Yi got up several times last night in order to help him apply ice, and now he was lying on his desk to catch up on sleep.

Fu Xingtu walked in and saw someone with milk in one hand and stuffed pie in the other, shaking his head leisurely, the panic and uneasiness after being injured last night was gone.

I don't know what material this kid is made of. He is naturally optimistic and lazy, making people love and hate him.

That little idiot Ao Ling put the ice pack on Liang Fan's ankle, turned around and went to the cupboard to grab a lot of snacks and threw himself in front of his senior brother: "We'll go to training later, if you're hungry, eat some biscuits, once the training is over , I’ll go to the cafeteria to cook for you.”

"My little cutie is the best." Liang Fan was so touched that he was about to touch his head with his greasy hand, but Ao Ling dodged it wittily.

Fu Xingtu walked over and slapped him on the back of the head, "You're quite leisurely. It seems like nothing serious. If you don't insist, go into the water today."

"No, no, no," Liang Fan immediately slumped on the chair, acting weak, "Let me rest for two days, the swelling is too severe, I can't move."

"Look back and see who's coming."

As soon as Fu Xingtu finished speaking, Liang Fan's mother quickly walked up from behind, and held her son's head in her arms: "My baby, why are you hurt? Does it hurt? Let mom take a look."

Liang Fan was also very excited when he heard his mother's voice, and immediately put down the milk and beef patties in his hands, plunged into his mother's arms, and acted coquettishly, startling Ao Ling beside him.

"Mom, why are you here?" Liang Fan raised his head and saw the person behind his mother, "My dad is here too, aren't you going to work today?"

Liang Fan's father also gathered around his son and patted his head: "When we heard that you were injured, how could we be in the mood to go to work? Your mother originally wanted to come here overnight, but I dragged it until early this morning. .”

The dormitory was not very big. Once the three of them entered, the room seemed a bit crowded.

Especially the place in front of the desk, with the bed on top and the cabinet next to it, so there is only a small space in front of which people can stand.

Ao Ling was sitting on the side to help Liang Fan apply ice, but when his parents came over, the space seemed a bit cramped, so Ao Ling had to retreat silently and stand beside Fu Xingtu.

At this time, Qi Yi, who was sleeping lightly on the other side of the table, was woken up by them, opened his eyes, cursed "Ma Baonan" in a low voice, and turned his head to the other side.

His voice was not loud, just complaining, Shen Fei who was sitting on the other side couldn't hear clearly, but Liang Fan who was hugged by his parents heard it,

He turned his head and made a proud face at Qi Yi, especially begging for a beating.

Liang Fan's ankle was still swollen and bulged so high that he couldn't even put on his shoes.But his mother was so distressed that her voice was choked with sobs: "Does it hurt, baby?"

Liang Fan was used to acting coquettishly and showing weakness in front of his mother since he was a child, so he nodded: "It hurts to death."

"Go, mom will take you to the hospital." As he spoke, his mother touched his father's arm, "Go downstairs with your son on your back, and I'll drive the car over to a hospital where the medical conditions are the worst. good."

As she spoke, she walked out in a hurry, but was pulled back by Liang Fan's father, "It's not easy to register without an appointment in the first hospital, why don't you change to a nearby hospital?"

Liang Fan's mother was a little impatient: "Look for acquaintances, just your old classmate, if you can't, just find scalpers..." She thought for a while, and added, "Why don't we take our son to the Children's Hospital."

"puff……"

Fu Xingtu and Ao Ling looked at each other, and couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Liang Fan immediately exploded when he heard about the Children's Hospital: "I turned 16 last month, do you still treat me like a child?"

He hurriedly grabbed his fucking clothes: "Director Fu took me to the hospital yesterday, and took an X-ray. The doctor said it's nothing serious, and I'll be fine in a few days."

"It's all swollen like this. Mom is worried. Let's go to another big hospital. It's always good to have a reexamination."

Shen Fei wore earphones, immersed in the world of reading comprehension, selfless and devoted, and was not disturbed at all by the family of three next to him.

Even with headphones on, Qi Yi felt it was too noisy. He wished they would get Liang Fan away quickly.

Fu Xingtu couldn't bear it either. A boy who was 185 cm tall and over 16 years old was spoiled by his parents like a child. Just like Qi Yi often said, he hadn't been weaned yet.

"There will be a training class in a while, I have to go to prepare first." Fu Xingtu said to Liang Fan's parents, "You two can come to me at any time if you have anything to do."

After speaking, he walked out of the dormitory without looking back.

Ao Ling is not a person who knows the ways of the world. He is usually taken care of by his coaches and seniors. He doesn't need to understand or do anything.

But today he is very sensible, because they are Liang Fan's parents. Every time they come to the dormitory, they will bring them famous local snacks and invite them to hang out together. They are kind to each of them.

Although it seemed that they were a bit too nervous, Ao Ling still understood them very much, after all, Liang Fan was their son.

He moved a stool, asked them to sit down and chat, poured water for them, handed the ice pack to Liang Fan's father, and asked him to help continue to apply ice to the senior brother.

Liang Fan took his hand: "Xiao Qi is really good today."

His parents also nodded politely at Ao Ling: "Thank you, thank you for taking care of my Fanfan."

The nickname "Fanfan" really caused Qi Yi on the other side to shudder. Every time his mother called him Xiaoyi on the phone, he felt uncomfortable, not to mention this repeated name.

But after thinking about it, it's better to be called Fanfan than Baby.

Liang Fan didn't want to go to the hospital, and his parents couldn't do anything about him. They were just ordinary middle-aged couples who doted on their only son to the point of no principle, and put his wishes first in everything. She wanted Everything will be satisfied.

Liang Fan's mother stroked her son's hair again, and said cautiously, "Baby, can you go home with your parents to recuperate?"

"Not good," Liang Fan refused without thinking, "I will recover from this injury in a few days, and there will be a National Swimming Championship at the end of the month. I have to continue training after my injury recovers."

His mother glared at his father and asked him to say something, so Liang Fan's father tentatively opened his mouth: "Or...or else we won't participate in this competition, and when the injury heals up, let's go down!" Go again."

"That won't work!" Liang Fan immediately sat up straight. "This is the Asian Games trials. Do you know that the Asian Games are held once every four years? If you miss this year, your son will be 20 years old next time."

"Twenty years old is still very young." Liang Fan's father said, "Isn't 20 years old just right? At the peak of an athlete, you can participate in many competitions."

At this time, his wife next to him gave him another look, and then he shut up.

Liang Fan waved his hands disapprovingly: "People say that you should be famous as early as possible, so don't hold me back, I am the man who wants to win the Olympic champion."

Hearing these words, Ao Ling couldn't help applauding him, but Qi Yi at the side rolled his eyes and cursed with his mouth: "You idiot."

But there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, more like an old father who was pleased with his son than Liang Fan's own father next to him.

Liang Fan murmured in a low voice, "I didn't expect you to be famous. There is only one Olympic champion. You may not be able to win it even if you work hard. I just hope that you will be safe and healthy for the rest of your life."

Liang Fan bent his arms and showed him his well-developed biceps and deltoids: "Aren't I healthy enough? I live a regular life and keep exercising. I'm as strong as a cow, and I'm stronger than those of my peers who sit around all day. People are much healthier."

His mother sighed and stopped talking.

At this time, it was almost time for training, Qi Yi stood up, grabbed his backpack, called Shen Fei again, pulled Ao Ling and walked outside: "Go, let's go to training."

Liang Fan shouted at their backs: "Don't forget to cook for me at noon!"

His mother said: "Don't eat in the cafeteria. If you want to eat, ask your dad to go out and pack it for you."

"Mom," Liang Fan sighed helplessly, "How many times have I told you that I can't eat outside food."

"..." His mother opened her mouth, and then swallowed back the words.

On the way to the swimming pool, Ao Ling kept frowning, Shen Fei thought that he felt something after seeing Liang Fan's parents, and touched his head: "What's the matter, Xiaoqi, homesick?"

Ao Ling shook his head: "I don't think Brother Liang Fan's parents are very supportive of his swimming."

Qi Yi snorted: "We knew about it three years ago."

Ao Ling blinked curiously, ready to listen to the story.

The swimming pool is the outermost building of the Provincial Sports School. The venue is very large and divided into several floors. There is a 50-meter standard swimming pool with stands, two 25-meter short pools, and some other swimming pools. Meet the daily training and competition of swimming, diving, water polo and synchronized swimming.In summer, a 25-meter short pool will also be opened to the public, and short-term youth swimming training courses will be held.

Therefore, it took about 10 minutes to walk from the boys' dormitory to the swimming pool, so Shen Fei wentssiped about Liang Fan's situation with Ao Ling.

This kid is a rare genius in the backstroke. He is in good physical condition, he is quite clever, and he has a good sense of water. He won the championship in the provincial youth competition at a young age.

Shen Xingguo had taken a fancy to him when he was about ten years old. At that time, he had greeted his city sports school and planned to recruit him into the provincial team for training, but he was met by Liang Fan's parents, especially Liang Fan. Strongly disagree.

They said that the child was too young, spoiled and raised at home, and never left his parents. They were worried about going to the provincial capital for training alone.

At that time, another incident happened. A group of older athletes from the track and field team of the provincial sports school bullied the younger athletes. After being discovered by the children's parents, they stabbed them to the media, and the news was reported for several days.

Even Liang Fan's mother didn't agree to send her son to the provincial team. Shen Xingguo went out in person, but he couldn't convince them anyway.

Three years later, when Liang Fan was already 13 years old, he was obviously taller than his peers. Shen Xingguo was envious again, and once again proposed to recruit him into the provincial team.So, he went to deal with his parents again.

This time, things took a new turn. Liang Fan was already in junior high school, and his grades were a mess.

At this time, Shen Xingguo suggested that if his child came to the provincial team and would get good grades in the future, he would not be allowed to choose any good school.Even if you don't get any grades, you can still apply for the Physical Education College as a sports student. Isn't this a shortcut? Other children don't have the conditions to take this path.

Liang Fan, who is already a junior high school student, also has his own thoughts. He is a competitive sportsman, isn't his life goal to enter the provincial team and then the national team?

Now that the coach of the provincial team has come to him personally, he has no reason to refuse.

So, after many efforts, Liang Fan's parents finally let go and let their son come to the provincial capital for training alone.

But in the past three years, Liang Fan's performance has been very average.Because he always thinks about his parents, he has never been the kind of player who trains very hard, and he has relied on his talent for several years.

But the older you get, the less obvious the role of talent is, especially as an athlete, if you can't put in enough effort, you will be eliminated sooner or later.

Comparing Wu Juan's attitude towards her son's swimming, Ao Ling always felt very strange: "Why is Brother Liang Fan's parents not willing for him to continue swimming?"

Shen Fei shrugged: "We also want to know this question, but Liang Fan never mentions it."

Qi Yi smiled disdainfully: "Ma Bao Nan, I can't bear a little bit of hardship. In my opinion, it's still too late to retire now and go back to learn a skill."

These words sound familiar. When Wang Xinxing and his gang bullied Ao Ling at the sports school in City A before, they said the same thing, so Ao Ling was very uncomfortable to hear.

Even though he knew that Qi Yi didn't really look down on Liang Fan when he said this, but just disliked him for not working hard enough.

"Senior Brother Qi Yi," Ao Ling still called Qi Yi seriously, "Don't talk about him like that, he has worked very hard now, otherwise he wouldn't have sprained his ankle."

"..."

When Qi Yi said that, he couldn't think of any words to refute.He's just used to it. Having been together day and night for so many years, he has formed a conditioned reflex, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't say a few words to Liang Fan every day.

In fact, his relationship with Liang Fan is the best. Shen Fei has to go to class every day and also take care of training, so he doesn't have much time to fool around with them.

Therefore, before Ao Ling's arrival, Qi Yi and Liang Fan were the "twins" who were inseparable all day long. They even slept on the table in the same posture every afternoon during class.

But seeing Ao Ling defending Liang Fan so much, Qi Yi still felt uneasy.It's like the feeling of a well-loved child in the family who always takes sides when his parents have conflicts.

Qi Yi glanced at him, and said coldly: "Give me back the chocolate, as well as cheese wafers, egg yolk pie, seaweed..."

He said a bunch of snacks in one breath, all his mother sent him back from abroad, and he gave them to Ao Ling.

Ao Ling rubbed her stomach: "It's all here."

Qi Yi said, "Spit it out."

The swimming pool has arrived, Shen Fei pulled the two apart: "Stop making trouble, you two are still young, aren't you?"

In the training session in the morning, without Liang Fan's funny comparison to adjust the atmosphere, everyone seemed much quieter. In addition, Fu Xingtu didn't say much from the beginning to the end, so the training session ended in a dull atmosphere.

When Ao Ling was in the water, he rushed to take a shower and change clothes, wishing he could be the first to rush to the cafeteria to cook for his senior brother Liang Fan.

When he returned to the dormitory, Liang Fan was holding an ice pack to compress himself, but there was no more ice pack in the incubator next to him.

Without saying a word, Shen Fei took the box and went out.

The captain is like this. He never says anything in his mouth, and puts his care for his brothers in his actions. It is a kind of tenderness and care that nourishes everything silently.

Ao Ling handed the lunch box to Liang Fan, took the ice pack and continued to apply ice to him. It seemed that the ankle joint was still swollen, and he didn't know when it would be healed. God, that would be troublesome.

Qi Yi leaned against the cabinet beside him and asked him: "How are you doing, when are you leaving?"

Liang Fan buried his head in eating the duck breast: "You hope that I will have some good food."

"Is your mother assured that you will stay here?"

His mother is really worried, and has already started planning for his future.

After Fu Xingtu finished his meal, he got a call right after he came out of the cafeteria. His colleague said that someone in the office was waiting for him and asked him to come over now.