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

Of course, Yang Bin only speaks dialect to the team members from Province R, but he still speaks Mandarin when speaking to other people.

But this gives people a very bad feeling, so that other players always have the illusion of being excluded.

No one knows whether Yang Bin has this intention, but Ao Ling can feel that Director Yang is always superior when giving them technical guidance.

In the breaststroke training this time, Ao Ling used a professional equipment covered with sensors all over his body. The coach analyzed his technical movements through the data sent back, and then guided improvement.

It was also the first time for Ao Ling to use this thing. Standing there, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he had to stay still and ask the staff to attach sensors to him. He was also careful when entering the water, for fear that the thing would conduct electricity.

Yang Bin looked at him as if he was watching Grandma Liu enter the Grand View Garden, and urged him to hurry up, which had already delayed a lot of training time.

Next to him, a staff member of the swimming pool joked with him: "This is a small team member selected from a small place, and you, the head coach of Province R, lead you personally."

Yang Bin smiled reservedly, and said in a teasing tone: "The hope of the whole village."

The feeling of swimming in the water with so many sensors hanging all over the body is really strange, and Ao Ling is always worried about whether those things will fall into the water.

Fortunately, the technical game does not require speed and explosive power. He only needs to concentrate on making the movements standard, and then improve according to the feedback from the sensor and Yang Bin's opinion.

Although Yang Bin may have some unique insights in breaststroke, Ao Ling still doesn't like him very much, especially the way he deliberately holds his head up when he speaks.

A week seems to be longer than a month, watching Fu Xingtu hit Liang Fan's head with an A-shaped board from a distance, Ao Ling also seemed to be hit twice by Fu's guidance.

That night, Ao Ling didn't have any training. He and Qi Yi were watching American dramas and learning English in the room. They fumbled in the pockets of their sportswear. A change.

He immediately stood up from the bed, felt his pockets all over his body, and frowned suspiciously: "Why is it missing?"

It wasn't once or twice that he lost things, Qi Yi was not surprised: "Lost the room card?"

"No."

"Where is your phone?"

"No."

Qi Yi raised his head: "Then what are you looking for?"

"Peace Talisman."

"Huh?" Qi Yi seemed to have heard something new, "What?"

"Before I left, my mother gave me the peace talisman, saying that I went to the temple to ask for it, and asked me to carry it close to me."

Qi Yi stared at him thoughtfully: "Did you throw that thing into the swimming pool?"

"No, I didn't bring it into the swimming pool." Ao Ling thought for a while, "It might have fallen in the locker room, I'll look for it."

Qi Yi glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock now, even the team members who trained at night had already finished, and wanted to ask him to look for it tomorrow, but just as Ao Ling finished speaking, he had already run out of the room.

Ao Ling first opened her locker, searched up and down, found nothing, then stuffed the A-shaped board, shampoo and slippers, and other miscellaneous things back.

Then I turned around in the locker room several times, and noticed a red horn protruding from the gap between the two benches with sharp eyes. I took it out and saw that it was indeed a safety talisman given by my mother.

Just as he was about to leave after packing his things, he noticed a faint movement coming from the swimming pool outside.

It's not a big movement, just the continuous sound of water. Experienced athletes know that this clear and rhythmic slap is the sound of freestyle legs slapping the water surface alternately.

At this time, no matter which group of athletes they are in, the training should be over.

Their pre-competition training is generally very intensive. Even for short-distance events, the daily training volume exceeds [-] meters. Among them, ten or twenty short-term special training sessions are all done in a short time. The physical exertion after swimming is very serious. .

In order to control fatigue, the coach does not allow the players to train during the rest of the time.

Then... who is this swimming person outside?

Out of curiosity, Ao Ling walked to the exit of the locker room leading to the swimming pool.

Across the disinfection pool, Ao Ling opened the curtain and looked into the swimming pool.

It was a little dark in the swimming pool, and the lights in other places had been turned off, leaving only the row of small lights near the far right.

At a glance, it is not difficult to find that there is indeed a person in the rightmost swimming lane.

The man's black swimming cap was particularly conspicuous in the splashing white waves.

His head is fixed very well. It is no exaggeration to say that if you put a glass of water on your head, it may not spill out after swimming 50 meters.

Going down, there are shoulders that are obviously broader and firmer than ordinary people. Although the speed of the arm stroke is not very fast, it is very powerful, making him like a speedboat, moving forward in the water at a very high speed, and his legs are constantly moving. The cross pie has a large water surface, and a long wave emerges from the tail.

This freestyle was so beautiful and perfect that even Ao Ling who was hiding behind the curtain couldn't help but stare straight at it.

After just 20 seconds, the person in the pool had reached the opposite bank. With his legs retracted, he stood on the bottom of the pool, turned his head to one side, and poured out the water that had poured into his ears.

Ao Ling stared at his back, wheat-colored skin, muscular back muscles, shoulder blades that appeared and disappeared with the movement of the arms, and the plump erector spinae formed a depression in the middle of the spine from top to bottom. And the waistline that suddenly tightens down from the ribs...

The downward part disappeared into the water, but Ao Ling could still imagine his outline.

Not only does he know this person, but he is too familiar with it. Isn't this what they copied?

He has been training with Fu Xingtu for more than a year, and this is the first time he has seen him in the swimming pool.

It was even the first time I saw Fu Xingtu with his upper body naked.

Didn't he say that he has retired and never swims again?

What is the situation in front of this picture?

Also, Ao Ling had seen swimming trunks hanging on the balcony in his room more than once before, and he was sure that they belonged to Fu Xingtu himself. He would go swimming every few days when there was no one in the swimming pool!

Ao Ling has mixed feelings in his heart, and there are too many questions in his mind to give and get answers.

He is not a gossip person, and he never asks about the past that others don't want to mention.

But at this moment, there are too many questions in his mind, and he is eager to get answers.

Just because that person is Fu Xingtu.

He is tall and has long legs. Even without slippers, he can step over the disinfection pool and enter the swimming pool.

Fu Xingtu heard the movement, but he didn't turn his head back. He put his hands on the wall of the pool, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ao Ling walked to the other side of the swimming pool step by step. He walked very slowly, but every step he took was extremely firm.

At this time, Fu Xingtu suddenly jumped up from the pool, grabbed a T-shirt on the round table and put it on, not caring that his skin was covered with water droplets.

Looking from Ao Ling's direction, the moment his T-shirt was put on his upper body, a large area of ​​his back was already wet.

……

This was a very embarrassing scene, and it was obvious that Fu Xingtu didn't want to see anyone, and he didn't want to be seen by anyone.

But Ao Ling happened to appear in the swimming pool, and he didn't intend to leave at all, but walked towards him step by step.

The master and apprentice have been together day and night for more than a year, and they know each other too well.

Fu Xingtu knew that his little apprentice was as simple as a single-celled creature, with only one tendon in his mind, he could do whatever he thought of.

Ao Ling also knew that their Director Fu had a cold face and a warm heart, and he was sincere to everyone, and never really lost his temper with the team members under his opponent.

At this moment, if he dared to step forward, he knew that the other party would not do anything to him.

Fu Xingtu tore off the swimming goggles and swimming cap and threw them on the table, then picked up the absorbent towel beside him to wipe his hair.

The two stood at a distance of one meter, and no one spoke for a long time.

The swimming pool suddenly fell silent, there was no movement in the huge space, and the two of them seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat.

There was a window open directly opposite them, and the summer night wind came in from outside, blowing over Fu Xingtu's still dripping skin, Ao Ling could already see goosebumps on his arms, but the man was still Calmly rubbing his hair there.

After wiping his head, Fu Xingtu put the absorbent towel on his shoulder casually, raised his head to look at Ao Ling, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"..."

Ao Ling opened her mouth, but was speechless for a while.

He didn't know whether he should answer yes or nothing.

Fu Xingtu's current state has been released a lot, he sighed softly, then turned around to look at him, with that half-smile expression on his face again.

"If you don't tell what happened tonight, we can continue to maintain a peaceful and friendly mentor-student relationship."

The tone of his speech didn't look like a peaceful and friendly teacher-student relationship. Ao Ling didn't speak, waiting for the second half of his sentence.

"If a third person finds out about this, then I can only kill to silence it."

Although this threat sounded like a joke, there was no smile in Fu Xingtu's eyes.

Ao Ling didn't make a choice, but asked him a question: "Why don't you want others to know about your swimming in the water?"

Fu Xingtu looked at him, the corner of his mouth curled up, but what he said was very annoying: "Never mind your business."

Ao Ling suddenly shook the mobile phone in his hand: "The whole swimming team will know tomorrow that you sneaked to the swimming pool to swim at night."

"..."

Fu Xingtu reached out to grab it, but Ao Ling reacted faster than him, and put his hands behind his back.

Then, the two were at the pool, and Niu called together to compete for a mobile phone.

Ao Ling's height and weight are different from the opponent's, and his strength is also a lot worse, but fortunately, he is more flexible than Fu Xingtu, and the opponent really has nothing to do with him.

When the two were in a stalemate, Fu Xingtu suddenly rushed towards him, and Ao Ling retreated instinctively. There was a swimming pool behind him, and he almost fell into it. Fortunately, at the very moment, a strong arm pushed him from behind. Bundle.

Fu Xingtu originally planned to hold the person in front of his chest with one hand, and use the other hand to pick up the mobile phone he was holding. Who would have thought that in the accident just now, Ao Ling slipped his hand, and the mobile phone fell into the swimming pool directly. .

……

Fu Xingtu rolled his eyes helplessly, and jumped into the water without taking off his T-shirt.

Ao Ling turned pale with shock: "I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party picked up his mobile phone from the bottom of the pool, and jumped onto the shore with his arms stretched out.

Fu Xingtu looked down, it was just bought by Ao Ling at the beginning of the year, the latest model Qi Yi picked out for him, the waterproof effect is very good, no problem for taking pictures underwater.

Ao Ling lowered her head guiltily: "I was just joking with you, I didn't take a video or take a photo."

"I know." After Fu Xingtu finished speaking, he went straight to the locker room, and Ao Ling followed suit.

Ao Ling spoke cautiously behind him: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone what happened tonight."

"Thank you so much." Fu Xingtu opened his cabinet, took out shampoo, shower gel and a change of clothes, and was about to go to the shower room to take a bath.

Ao Ling still followed behind him: "Do you need me to help you go back and get a piece of clothing?"

"No need, I brought it."

Fu Xingtu walked into the shower room and slammed the glass door shut. Ao Ling stood outside and could only vaguely see his tall figure through the frosted glass.

When Fu Xingtu came out of the shower, Ao Ling was still sitting there.When he saw him coming out of the room in neat clothes, there was a fleeting disappointment in his eyes.

What's going on in this kid's head?

Just as Fu Xingtu was packing up his things, Ao Ling said again: "Actually, I saw it in the swimming pool just now."

"Do you feel inferior when you see me swimming freestyle and realize that I am nothing?"

"..."

Ao Ling ignored him at all, and said bluntly: "When you were putting on your clothes, I saw your chest..."

Before he finished speaking, he took a half step back with a force, and his back directly touched the cabinet.

Fu Xingtu's face was close at hand, and he could see a bit of anger: "Little friend, am I too spoiled by you?"

Indeed, although Ao Ling is usually the one he hates the most, she is also the one he takes care of the most.

In fact, Ao Ling didn't show that fear of him. On the contrary, he was the only one in the team who dared to challenge his bottom line, and he always had privileges.

At this moment, he was not intimidated by Fu Xingtu's aura at all. Instead, he stretched out his hand and traced the protruding outline with his fingers through the cotton T-shirt.

"Actually, I touched it on the night of your birthday last year. I didn't know it was a scar until I saw it with my own eyes."

"Alas..." Another helpless sigh, Fu Xingtu stroked his soft hair with a smile, "You little friend, why are you so difficult to deal with?"

Ao Ling also bent his eyes and smiled at him: "You old friend, you are also difficult to deal with."

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