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

Walking on the road, Fu Xingtu had already guessed that there was no one waiting for him in the office except Liang Fan's parents.

He originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to sleep, but now it seems that he can't sleep.

As soon as he walked into the office, he saw Qi Yi's parents sitting at his desk watching, and the other coaches thoughtfully poured them a glass of water.

Fu Xingtu walked over and sat in his seat, showing a very formulaic smile: "The two of you came to see me at this time, is there something urgent?"

Liang Fan's mother smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Director Fu, to interrupt your rest. We have a small matter and want to trouble you."

Fu Xingtu nodded: "You say."

"We think," Liang Fan's mother hesitated, but finally said, "We want Liang Fan to quit the swimming team."

"Exit?" Fu Xingtu raised his eyebrows, "Liang Fan is a professional athlete officially registered with the National Swimming Management Center in the name of our provincial team. He still receives a national allowance every month and has signed up for the National Swimming Competition at the end of this month. Swimming Championships."

"Yes, we know," Liang Fan's mother sighed, "but please understand how we feel as parents. He is so far away from home. In the past three years, there has not been a day when I have not been worried. I heard on the phone yesterday that he was injured. I wish I could come to him immediately."

"Last night I was worried all night, and I barely closed my eyes. Early this morning, my husband and I drove for more than two hours from home."

"We really don't want to worry about him anymore and want him to stay with us."

Fu Xingtu was very puzzled. The couple's doting on their son was beyond his imagination: "However, he will go to other cities when he studies in college. What will you do then?"

Liang Fan's mother smiled awkwardly: "That's different. After all, there is no risk of injury when you go to college, and I thought about it. At that time, I will put my work aside and rent a house near his school to accompany him. he."

These words really refreshed Fu Xingtu's cognition. He even felt that this mother's overly protective desire for her son was a bit abnormal: "Don't you think this way of spoiling him will harm him?"

"No, no," Liang Fan's mother waved her hand, "Liang Fan is very obedient. He listens to us very much at home and has no bad habits. It's just that his academic performance is not very good. To tell you the truth, our family's conditions are not bad. Yes, if he doesn't pass the university entrance exam, I also thought about accompanying him to study abroad."

Fu Xingtu knew that as a coach, he should not ask too much about the family background of the players, but he couldn't help it: "Can I ask why? I used to be teammates with him, and now I am his coach. In my opinion Come on, Liang Fan has always been a very cheerful and independent young man, he can not only take care of his own life, but also take care of his teammates, why are you so worried about him?"

"..."

Liang Fan's mother didn't answer, but smiled awkwardly: "We are old, and we only have this one son. If something happens to him, we really can't bear it."

Fu Xingtu saw that the other party was unwilling to discuss this topic in depth, so he decided not to ask further questions, but he couldn't let go of letting Liang Fan go: "First of all, I think you should discuss with him about leaving the swimming team. , Professional athletes have to go through the process of retiring, and they have to be approved by the Sports Bureau. I can make the decision without just telling me. Finally, I still suggest that you think carefully. After all, he is at an embarrassing age now, and it is difficult to go back to school. .”

The couple nodded and left without saying anything.

Fu Xingtu returned to the dormitory, thought about it, and went to 403. Everyone else was taking a lunch break. It was inconvenient for Liang Fan to get in and out of bed, and he had to raise his injured leg, so he sat in front of the desk and played games.

Fu Xingtu walked in with his own hands and dragged a stool to sit next to him, first checked the condition of his ankle sprain: "It looks good, these two days are mainly braking, and the treatment will start after three days. Come on, don't mess around, do you hear me?"

He kept his voice low, for fear of waking up the other three.

Mr. Fu's sudden concern made classmate Liang Fan a little flattered: "My injury, will it heal before the competition?"

Fu Xingtu pondered for a moment, and then comforted him: "Almost, I called my mentor and told him about your situation. He gave me some suggestions, and I will treat you when the time comes."

Liang Fan was a little flustered when he heard that he was going to treat him.They, Mr. Fu, are reliable most of the time, and there are also times when they are unreliable, such as cutting Ao Ling's hair, and now they have successfully changed the appearance of their swimming team into the same hairstyle as themselves.

What a crime.

Liang Fan thought to himself, if his little white mouse fell into the hands of their director Fu, he might really miss the Asian Games.

Fu Xingtu didn't notice his inner struggle, and was still reassuring him: "No problem, I will try my best to make you catch up with the championship."

Liang Fan laughed dryly: "Guide Fu, didn't you tell me before that you had to leave or stay, what now..."

Fu Xingtu raised his eyebrows: "You want to leave?"

"No, no, no," Liang Fan quickly waved his hands, "I just feel that your attitude has changed too quickly, and I'm not used to it."

Fu Xingtu sneered: "I see that you performed well in this training camp, and I plan to give you another chance."

Liang Fan asked: "Do you need three bows and nine kowtows, thank you Lord for your kindness?"

Fu Xingtu waved his hand: "Kneel when the injury is healed."

"..."

Liang Fan sighed: "I can't help it either. The cutie in our dormitory talks about the Asian Games in front of me every day, saying that we should work hard together and swim the relay together to win gold medals. Alas, they need me so much. This country needs me."

Fu Xingtu told him to stop: "It's almost done. Let me tell you something. Your parents came to me just now and said they wanted you to quit the swimming team and go home with them."

Liang Fan was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair. Fu Xingtu held him down and looked around. Ao Ling turned over on the bed, but there was no movement. After going back, there was no movement from Qi Yi's side.

Liang Fan asked nervously: "You didn't agree, Mr. Fu, Director Fu, brother... I can rely on you, you can't let me go."

"..."

Fu Xingtu stood up and walked out: "I'll let them go through the formalities for you now."

Liang Fan grabbed him and didn't let go: "Won't your conscience hurt if you just buried a brilliant future of a backstroke genius?"

Fu Xingtu asked him, "Why is your mother so nervous about you?"

Liang Fan felt that he asked nonsense: "Didn't your mother be more nervous when you had an accident?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Fu Xingtu's eyes: "I'll kill you sooner or later."

Liang Fan shrank his neck, he was still a little afraid of Fu Xingtu: "I'll call my dad later, he will come to you."

Sure enough, after the training session in the afternoon, Fu Xingtu saw Liang Fan's father waiting there as soon as he walked out of the swimming pool.

And he was alone, Liang Fan's mother was not there.

"Director Fu," the other party greeted Fu Xingtu, "I'm sorry, but I want to take up a little more of your time to chat with you about Liang Fan's affairs."

The two walked to Fu Xingtu's office, and chatted on the way: "His mother is with him in the dormitory, and I'll come out to buy some daily necessities for the child, and I'll see if I can wait for you."

Fu Xingtu nodded: "Did Liang Fan call you?"

"Yes, he told me to come and find you."

In fact, Liang Fan's father loved him no less than his mother, but his father seemed more sensible, not as strong as his mother's desire to protect, and wanted to keep his son by his side all the time.

"He said that he likes here and swimming very much, and he was reluctant to leave his coach and teammates. He also said that after leaving here, he didn't know what else he could do."

"He said that he still has unfulfilled dreams, and he seems to stay." Liang Fan's father thought for a while, and then showed a smile that seemed to be behavioral, "In a blink of an eye, the child has grown to 16 years old. My first This is the first time I heard him say the word dream."

Fu Xingtu smiled without saying a word: "Isn't this very good? You should respect his thoughts."

Liang Fan's father took a deep breath, and said a message that Fu Xingtu did not expect: "Liang Fan is not our first child, he also has an older brother who went to the river with others when he was six years old." While swimming, I never came up again."

"..."

All of Liang Fan’s mother’s nervousness and anxiety, and her overprotection of her son have been explained. The loss of her eldest son has made her nerves more sensitive. I gave my love and love to my youngest son. I was afraid that something would happen to him, and hoped that he would live under my nose all the time.

Fu Xingtu asked, "Then why did Liang Fan go swimming when he was young?"

Liang Fan's father smiled: "Sometimes fate is so wonderful. When Liang Fan was in preschool, the coach of the sports school came to us and said that the child was a good candidate for swimming. At that time, his mother strongly opposed it and even wanted to give it to us." Children transfer schools."

"I reasoned with her little by little. It is a good thing for children to learn to swim. It is safe to have a coach, and they can protect themselves in the future. Besides, the training in the sports school is very tiring. The children have no time to go to the gym when they run out of energy every day. Do something else dangerous."

"In this way, his mother reluctantly agreed. But we just want the child to exercise and exercise, and we don't think about letting him take the path of a professional athlete. We know it is very hard, especially his mother, who is not willing to let the child go. Eat this bitterness."

"But my son just likes swimming. He can't read well, and he got a lot of lectures in swimming competitions. Later, he was selected by your director Shen. If his mother didn't strongly oppose it, the child should have come here for training when he was 10 years old. gone."

Fu Xingtu knew about the latter matter. Shen Xingguo talked about it several times at the beginning, saying that he had never seen this kind of parent. Not only did he not feel honored by the child being selected by the provincial team, but he even obstructed the child.

Thinking about it now, being a mother also has difficulties. Others have not experienced the pain of her bereavement, so how can they understand her anxiety and anxiety for more than ten years.

Fu Xingtu asked again: "Then what is your attitude towards this matter now?"

"Of course I support the child in pursuing his dreams, but his mother's ideological work is more difficult to do."

Although the ideological work was difficult, it couldn't hold back Liang Fan's persistence. In addition, Fu Xingtu didn't let go, so Liang Fan couldn't help it.

For the sake of their children, the couple put down their work and stayed in the provincial capital for two days.After all, Liang Fan was in the golden period of growth and development. The child's healing ability was fast, and the injury was not serious. In addition, the whole dormitory was doing its best to take care of him.

After three days, most of the swelling in his ankle had subsided, and he could then enter the treatment stage.

Under Liang Fan's urging, although his mother was still a little worried, she let him go and promised him to stay in the provincial team. Liang Fan waved his hand and told them to go home early.

As expected, Fu Xingtu did what he said, and took over the matter of treating Liang Fan.

In addition to taking him to the infirmary for physical therapy every day, he also gave him acupuncture when he returned to the dormitory.

Liang Fan can be regarded as experiencing the pain of Ao Ling when he was in the national team. He screamed like a butcher every day, and attracted people from several dormitories next to him to watch.

Ao Ling was like a trustee invited by Fu Xingtu. While pressing Liang Fan together with Qi Yi, he did not forget to praise Fu's excellent guiding skills, and he could cure the disease with needles. He didn't remember the pain when he was tortured at the beginning. How did the hairstyle on the head come from.

One night, the four of them were chatting in bed before going to bed, and they talked about Liang Fan's mother's objection to his swimming.

Liang Fan finally made up his mind in front of his three best brothers: "I was just born when my brother had an accident. In order to take care of me, she sent my brother down to my grandma to take care of her. My grandma At that time, he had to do housework and farm work, and the children were free-range, and he didn't know when my brother ran to the river with the older children nearby."

"For so many years, although my mother has never mentioned my brother in front of me, I know that she has not lived a day without self-blame and remorse. I have understood her since I was a child, and I have been trying to be a good child and rely on her , Acting like a baby in her arms, only in this way will she feel better."

"But she watched me so closely that I couldn't stand it. I kept thinking about how to get out of her protection and let myself take a breath."

"The coach who brought me up told me that I am very talented in this area, and I will have the opportunity to enter the provincial team in the future. I think that the provincial team is in the provincial capital. As long as I enter the provincial team, I will not be able to leave my parents. Yet?"

"When I was 10 years old, the coach of the provincial team came, but my mother refused to agree. She asked me to study hard, and I will have a future in the future."

"I don't want to study hard. I just want to let them know that I can't even pass the high school entrance examination. Apart from swimming, I can only graduate from junior high school and go home to eat old age."

At this time, Ao Ling suddenly interjected: "You can go to Lanxiang to learn how to drive an excavator."

Then, a pillow flew over from the opposite side and hit him on the head.

Ao Ling added: "If you don't like driving an excavator, you can go to New Oriental to learn to be a chef."

Liang Fan turned over and pulled the quilt over his head: "Sleep, sleep, tomorrow I will start to resume training in the water."

It was also very strange to say that since that night, although Liang Fan still spoke in the same manner as before, especially in front of Qi Yi, he couldn't help but provoke him.

But what surprised Ao Ling was that Qi Yi seldom scolded him or scolded him, and seemed much more tolerant in front of him.

Apparently, Liang Fan himself had noticed this, and he became even more unscrupulous in front of Qi Yi. He would provoke others if he had nothing to do, and he would not give up until he was beaten violently.

After a month of intensive training, his 200-meter medley performance did not improve significantly, and the problem lay in the breaststroke.

It's easy to learn this swimming style, but it's too difficult to practice it well. It really baffles him, the Seventh Prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Therefore, on that day, everyone else got up early, but Fu Xingtu stayed behind and added a 1500-meter technical swim.

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