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

Ao Ling and the others returned to the dormitory after lunch, and before entering the room, they heard Qi Yi's voice from inside: "I won't go to Australia with you, let alone emigrate."

His mother said: "What's wrong with Australia? If you like swimming, we will find the best club for you. The training conditions there are much better than in China. You also have the opportunity to enter the national team, participate in the World Championships or the Olympics."

Ao Ling raised his head to look at Fu Xingtu, and asked him with his eyes if he wanted to go in. Fu Xingtu shook his head calmly.

For one thing, he's just Qi Yi's roommate, not his coach, so it's not easy to talk to his family.Secondly, Qi Yi is already 17 years old, he already has his own thinking about this kind of thing, and is able to make decisions for his own future.

The two decided to call Liang Fan, and went upstairs to the dormitory where Shen Fei lived to rest for a while, who knew that Liang Fan reacted faster than the two of them, and could not help but push open the door of the dormitory and walked in.

Ao Ling: "..."

Fu Xingtu shrugged, he guessed that Liang Fan would not ignore Qi Yi's affairs, but he didn't expect this kid to be so impulsive.

In the dormitory, Qi Yi and his mother were standing face to face, one could tell from a glance that the atmosphere was not very pleasant.

Qi Yi's mother has a petite figure, but her son is tall and straight. She is holding Qi Yi's arm, looking at the postures of the two of them, Ao Ling always has a picture in his mind: Qi Yi will wave his hand in the next second You can push your mother to the ground.

At this time, Qi Yi showed a cold smile on his face, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Which country you want to immigrate to is your freedom, I don't care, but I will not change my nationality, let me represent Australia game, I would rather retire where I am."

"Okay!" Liang Fan applauded him from the side, "Well said, as expected of you, Old Qi."

Qi Yi's mother kept looking at her son intently, and suddenly she smiled: "Why? Is it because I don't have the confidence to qualify for the competition in the Australian team full of masters?"

Qi Yi showed an insulted expression: "I'm afraid that I'm raising the average IQ of the Australian team. Besides, I don't have asthma or heart disease, so I don't meet their selection criteria."

Liang Fan gave a thumbs up: "Good job!"

Qi Yi's mother asked: "You are determined not to go with me, right?"

Qi Yi is so hard-hearted: "I didn't intend to go with you three years ago, and I won't go now."

Qi Yi's mother nodded and stood up, as if she had already expected the answer: "I knew I couldn't convince you. I will ask the agent to take down the house, the locks have been changed, and I will send the password to your phone. Although You don't want to live there with me, but I still hope you can come and see us when you have time."

Qi Yi's resolute expression can be regarded as a little loose: "I'll talk about it when I have time."

His mother stood up, greeted several people in the dormitory one by one, and finally stopped in front of Fu Xingtu: "You are Xiaoyi's senior brother, and later I heard that you have become his coach. Our family's situation is quite special, and the child stays in the country alone. , I have to trouble you to take care of me more in the future."

Fu Xingtu nodded, and said calmly that he should.

There was still class in the afternoon, Qi Yi's mother didn't say anything more, just said hello and left.Liang Fan looked at her back, then turned his head to look at Qi Yi: "Leave now? Is your mother so talkative?"

Qi Yi took a look, "Otherwise, what else do you want her to do, to hang herself after crying?"

Liang Fan said: "I am so envious. I dare not say that my shoulder hurts when I go home during the Chinese New Year. I am afraid that my mother will tell me to leave the team again."

Qi Yi turned his head to one side, and said something in a low voice, which was not heard clearly by others, but Ao Ling did.

He said: "I still envy you."

After dinner, Fu Xingtu and Liang Fan went to the gym first, Ao Ling went back to the dormitory to get things, entered the room and found that the light was off, thought no one was there, turned on the light and saw that Qi Yi was kneeling on his bed, retreating breaststroke.

Ao Ling walked to his bed and took a closer look. Qi Yi closed his eyes and wore earphones, his expression was normal, and he didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

Ao Ling lay on the edge of his bed and took his hand.Qi Yi frowned, opened his eyes, was a little surprised to see Ao Ling, and swallowed it back with a "stupid" on his lips, took off his earphones, and asked, "Did you go to the gym with them?"

"No." Ao Ling took his hand and asked him, "Why do you envy Senior Brother Liang Fan?"

Qi Yi looked away: "No, I just said it casually." He pinched Ao Ling's face again, "Only you, a little fool, will take it seriously."

"Obviously." Ao Ling took advantage of the edge of his bed to jump up, then made a 180-degree turn, and sat on his bed. "You must envy him that his parents care about him."

Qi Yi sneered, wanting to say something to refute, but in the end he didn't say it, but just smiled helplessly, "I just envy him that he has a complete family, but I don't. He is still in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing."

"Neither do I," Ao Ling went to hold his hand again, "Director Fu didn't either, neither did we."

"That's different. Thinking back to my childhood, apart from swimming, there were only endless quarrels and even fights between the two of them. They divorced when I was ten years old, and then I went to sports school and went home all year round. The number of times can be counted on one hand, within a few years, my mother met an Australian, got married soon, and the two went to live in Melbourne."

"He wanted to take me there, but I refused. She chose the latter decisively between me and her new husband, and went to her new life. In this way, I completely became a person, and this dormitory is like my home. .”

Ao Ling rushed over and hugged him: "This is your home, we are your family, you see how much senior brother Liang Fan cares about you, he is such a gentle person, it was the first time I saw him so fierce that night, I was so scared Those two ran away with their tails between their legs."

When he spoke, he danced like a child, and the light above his head fell into his eyes, which were shining and so moving.

Qi Yi also hugged him back: "Thank you, Xiao Qi."

Ao Ling imitated Liang Fan and hugged his shoulders: "Why are you polite, we are brothers, and brothers should cover each other."

In the next few months, they will have a series of competitions. The first is the National Spring Swimming Championship in March. This is the first time Fu Xingtu has participated in the competition after resuming training, and he himself pays special attention to it.

According to his habit, he was the first to get up every day, and then picked up Ao Ling and the three of them, dressed and washed for morning exercises.

Although he is no longer a coach, he is scarier than a coach. Which coach would live in a dormitory with his players every day and stare at them 24 hours a day.

Liang Fan stretched his waist: "Oh, I feel like I am an old man now. I go to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening and wake up at 5:[-] in the morning."

Fu Xingtu looked at him: "Do you want to play the game until three o'clock in the morning and get up at twelve noon the next day?"

Liang Fan stretched half his waist and closed his mouth: "I don't want to."

Ao Ling found out that Fu Xingtu had a problem, because his bed was near the door, while Fu Xingtu slept in Shen Fei's bed, which was near the window, with a cabinet in between.

Every time Fu Xingtu came in, he always threw his backpack on Ao Ling's bed, and he always had to wait until he went to the bathroom or did something before reacting, and then he pretended not to care and took the bag away.

Ao Ling couldn't figure out why, and later learned from Qi Yi, because Fu Xingtu had been living in this dormitory and this bed before, and after getting sick, this bed had been vacant for half a year.

Until Fu Xingtu personally went to City A to bring Ao Ling back to the provincial team, and then personally arranged him into 403, asking his former roommates to take good care of Ao Ling.

An inexplicable emotion suddenly rushed into his heart, which moved the little dragon cub extremely.It turned out that when he came here, all the kindness and protection he experienced were related to that person.

Fu Xingtu got off the horizontal bar, lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped the sweat from his forehead.As soon as he turned around, he found that someone had been standing not far away, watching him silently.

That was his little apprentice, with wet eyes, like a cub of some kind of animal, a little fierce, but also a little cute, one couldn't help but want to touch it.

Guided by Fu, he walked over, put his palm on the top of Ao Ling's head, and rubbed it twice: "It's time for a haircut."

The word "haircut" brought back some bad memories in Ao Ling, so the little dragon cub's pupils shrank suddenly, and he slapped his hand away unceremoniously: "Don't even think about it."

He turned around and left, Fu Xingtu caught up from behind: "What's the matter, I think my income is not good enough."

Ao Ling glanced at him: "You still have some self-knowledge."

He is now talking less and less, but Fu Xingtu's identity has changed from a coach to a player, and he has no confidence to train him, so he can only discuss with him: "I confiscated your money again, and you are still so picky."

Ao Ling said, "I won't ask you to cut my hair even if you give me money."

Fu Xingtu put his arms around his shoulders and shackled him in his arms to prevent him from escaping: "Give me a chance, you let me practice more, so that I have room for improvement."

"..."

Xiaolong Cub always eats soft food rather than hard meat, so when he returned to the dormitory, he was holding a big bag of pork breast meat and was reluctant to put it down. Finally, he wavered and began to negotiate with Fu Xingtu: "I don't want to be bald, I want to keep it longer. "

"Okay, okay, stay longer."

"..."

In the end, Fu Xingtu really worked out a new hairstyle for him. He pushed the sides into a very short cut and left the top of the head unmoved. He said he wanted to keep it longer so that he could cut it next time.

He admired it for a long time and felt very satisfied, but Liang Fan said that he thought the dog must be the same.

Holding the scissors in one hand and the clipper in the other, Fu Xingtu asked him, "No, I plan to go out and dye in two days."

"I don't think you have ever been beaten by my master."

At this time, Qi Yi, who was silent, sat down on the chair: "Cut it for me."

Ao Ling: "???"

Liang Fan: "!!!"

Even Fu Xingtu was a little surprised: "Are you serious?"

Qi Yi nodded: "Just shave."

Fu Xingtu asked: "Can't you think about it?"

"Well, the lonely family wants to escape into Buddhism."

Before Fu Xingtu had time to make a move, Liang Fan rushed over and hugged Qi Yi's head: "What kind of lonely family, don't you still have me? I will take care of you until the end of your life."

Qi Yi kicked him away: "I can't give birth to an unfilial son like you, get out of here, and don't hinder me from being a new man."

Sure enough, Fu Xingtu gave him a very short hairstyle, the kind that was close to the scalp, as if it was ripped off from his own head and copied directly onto his head.

Liang Fan held Qi Yi's face, looked at it for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, our old Qi's face is handsome enough, and he can hold any hairstyle."

In March, the Provincial Swimming Team has entered the intensive training period for intense preparations. All members are suspended from classes, seven days a week, and there are two training sessions in the morning and afternoon every day. The training plan for Sunday afternoon can be arranged by yourself.

On the evening of March 3, the FINA announced on its official website the list of the first qualifying competitions for the Paris Olympic swimming competition.

Three events from mainland China have been selected, namely the National Swimming Championships that will start at the end of the month, the FINA Championship Swimming Series G City Station that will start in April, and the 2019 National Summer Swimming Championships that will be held in June this year.

This is just the list of the first batch of qualifying competitions, but in fact, the entire Olympic qualifying competition started in March this year and will continue until next year. The relay competition will end in May and the individual competition will end in June.These include nearly [-] international, intercontinental and domestic competitions all over the world.

As early as June last year, FINA announced the entry standards for the Paris Olympic swimming competition.

Among them, the entry standards are divided into two levels, A and B. Each country can submit up to two athletes for each event, but these two athletes must reach the A standard; if no athlete reaches the A standard in a certain event, and If there is only a B standard, then at most one athlete can be sent to participate; if there is no B standard, then there is no qualification.

Therefore, if each national team wants to send more athletes to participate, these athletes must meet the Olympic A standard.

But the A standard results are usually ridiculously high, and Ao Ling and the others were shocked when they got the standard issued by the FINA.

Several people gathered in front of the desk, Fu Xingtu sat alone in front of the computer, surrounded by a circle of people.

有的也就是过来看看热闹，男子50米自由泳的B标是22秒67，A标更是达到了22秒01。

What kind of concept is this? Take the last Olympic Games as an example. In the 50-meter freestyle qualifying competition, the A standard was 22 seconds, and the B standard was 27 seconds. In the official competition of the Olympic Games, this result can already enter the semi-finals.

Everyone gasped, and someone sighed after reading the beginning: "Slipped, it's nothing to do with me, I can't even reach the B standard. Xiaoqi, fight for it, you are the leader of our province C." Light."

Ao Ling laughed dryly. He didn't swim steadily into this result every time. Eight out of ten times he could do it, and there was always one or two accidents. Although such accidents have a small probability of happening, but Doesn't mean it won't happen.

Liang Fan compared his 100-meter backstroke A-standard results four years ago, and he improved by more than half a second. He immediately picked up his phone and clicked on the game: "I decided to retire on the spot."

Qi Yi dragged his mobile phone and threw it on the bed: "That's all you have."

Liang Fan was used to being scolded by him, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't get scolded a few times a day, so he wagged his tail and rushed over to beg the other party to scold him again.

The old god Fu Xingtu sat there and read all the standards from beginning to end, even the women's team standards were not overlooked.

Then, he raised his head and saw only Ao Ling standing behind him, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Where are people, why are they all gone?"

Ao Ling said with a blank face: "I was dissuaded by this result, so I went back to pack my things and prepare to retire."

Fu Xingtu looked surprised: "Is this score very high?"

Ao Ling asked, "Isn't it tall?"

"I don't think it's high."

Xiaolong Cub couldn't help it, rolled his eyes and said to him, "Have you lost your memory? The best time you swam two days ago was only 22 seconds. How could you be so confident that 83 is easy."

Fu Xingtu tapped twice on the keyboard: "Hmph, let me show you my best time in the 50-meter freestyle, brother. It was 21 seconds. If I participated in the last Olympic Games, I would be the Olympic champion in this event."

Ao Ling glanced at the person who crowned herself an Olympic champion, and couldn't bear to hit him: "Director Fu... Junior brother, have you ever heard a saying that tells a hero not to mention his courage in the past, you swim to 22 seconds first, okay?" good."

Fu Xingtu stood up and wanted to hit someone, but Ao Ling was not afraid of him at all now, and the two got tangled up on the balcony.

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