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

Only Song Weihua finished watching the game with an interesting smile: "Liang Fan is in this state this year, if he keeps up, he will be able to compete for medals in the Olympics next year."

Shen Xingguo smiled and waved his hands: "This kid, his condition is up and down, and he has to observe and observe."

Song Weihua glanced at him meaningfully, and said with a smile: "We have never won the championship in the men's short-distance event. Fu Xingtu was very promising four years ago, but..."

After saying "but", he didn't continue, and sighed deeply: "Now our women's team performance is not as good as before. The swimming center puts all hopes on Ao Ling, and the director emphasizes every meeting. this matter."

Shen Xingguo remained calm: "The child is still young, he will only be 18 next March, and I don't want to put too much pressure on him."

"How can athletes be free of pressure? How much support has been given to them by the country and the people, to show their best performance, and to compete for gold medals in the Olympics is their best reward to the people of the motherland."

"Look again, he has more than 1000 million fans on Weibo. Everyone is waiting to see his performance in the Olympics next year. With so many events, I don't have high requirements. I won a gold medal in individual events and relay events. Even if it's up to the mark."

He said so much in one breath, at first it sounded like chatting, but he was actually assigning tasks to Shen Xingguo.

But the Olympic Games is not the Asian Games, the world's top players are gathered in the Olympic arena, who dares to pat their chests to guarantee [-]% victory.

Besides, Ao Ling has not had a convincing performance in the world competitions so far. Whether it is the short-course championship or the long-course championship, he has not won a gold medal. What will happen to the Olympics.

Shen Xingguo had a heart-to-heart talk with the leader, and he listened very carefully, without taking a word to heart. The child belongs to his family, so he can train as he wants, and no one else can intervene.

It can be said that Province C won the swimming competition in the National Games. The number of gold medals jumped to become No.1 among all representative teams, and all of them came from one dormitory.

In such a comparison, Fu Xingtu, the former genius, became the one at the end of the crane in their dormitory. He didn't win a single gold medal in the individual event, only two gold medals in the relay race.

The media who like to make gods are no longer satisfied with touting Ao Ling alone, and then began to brag about their entire 403 people. The copywriting is so mysterious: In the male dormitory building of the provincial C sports school, there is such a magical "champion dormitory" , out of five champions successively including Fu Xingtu, Ao Ling, Qi Yi, Liang Fan and Shen Fei, the number of gold medals can be added up...

Shen Fei became angry after reading it, and asked his father directly, either to let him and Fu Xingtu change the dormitory back, or to add a new card to him in 403.

Shen Xingguo generally likes to be used to other people's sons like Fu Xingtu and Ao Ling, but he has never been used to his own son, so he just let him go away, and before he did, he didn't forget to tell him: "Your mother hasn't seen you for two months. , anyway, there are two days off, you go back to accompany him."

Qi Yi was about to leave, the air ticket had already been booked, and he would fly directly to the United States tonight.

Liang Fan was quiet, and he stuck to Qi Yi's side for several days in a row, never leaving him, afraid that he would disappear if he left for a while.

Qi Yi often scolded him as a baby boy who was not weaned, and he disliked it very much, it seems that it is not unreasonable.

In order not to disturb the two of them, Ao Ling tried not to stay with them, so he didn't know how many eyes and ridicule he received from senior brother Liang Fan.

Qi Yi really hated Liang Fan's greasy and clingy look: "Go away, thank you, I'm not your mother, and I'm not responsible for breastfeeding you."

Relying on his stature, Liang Fan went over and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go: "Fuck, you've been gone for half a year, what's wrong with letting me hug you, will you die?"

"You train well, and we will see your performance in half a year."

Liang Fan wanted to bite him: "What do you look at, if I don't perform well, you can still let me go, right?"

Qi Yi sneered: "I didn't want you either."

"It's okay, I want you."

"..."

Because they will go to the national team for training shortly after the end of the National Games, Shen Xingguo did not give too much rest time, and Qi Yi is going to the United States, so Ao Ling did not choose to go home, but came to Arrived at Qi Yi's villa.

Qi Yi was very caring, afraid that they would have no place to go during the holidays after he left, so he recorded the fingerprints of the door locks for both of them, and asked them to come whenever they wanted, treating them as if they were their own home, and you were welcome.

Ao Ling sat on the swing in the yard blowing the cold wind, sighed, and thought of Fu Xingtu again.

In fact, he wanted to go home with Fu Xingtu, but when he came out of school yesterday, Fu Xingtu carried his bag and left by himself, as if he had tacitly agreed that he would go with Qi Yi, without even asking him a question.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ao Ling saw his two senior brothers arguing in the room. Qi Yi originally refused, but Liang Fan didn't let go of his hold on anyone no matter what he said, and later he gave up resisting.

The two of them hugged each other and talked about something. Ao Ling felt that it was not good for her to peek like this.

So he turned his head, looked at a big tree in the yard and sighed.

For some reason, every time he saw Liang Fan and Qi Yi hugging each other like this, he would think of Fu Xingtu.

Before, he had never felt that there was anything wrong with hugging Fu Xingtu like this, and the feeling for him was the same as that for other senior brothers.

However, he didn't know when he started to keep a distance from the other party intentionally or unintentionally, for fear that Fu Xingtu would hate him like Qi Yi hated Liang Fan.

And Fu Xingtu seems to be able to keep a distance from him recently. Anyway, the two of them don't know where the tacit understanding came from, and they started not to disturb each other.

"Alas..." Ao Ling sighed again, the problem is, he actually really wanted to disturb Fu Xingtu, and also wanted to be inseparable with him like before.

"Hey!" A big hand waved in front of Ao Ling's eyes, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Ao Ling came back to his senses, thinking that he was hallucinating, and Fu Xingtu seemed to pop out of his mind, appearing in front of him vividly.

He raised his head and blinked, and asked as if he was dull: "How did you get in?"

"You didn't close the yard door."

Fu Xingtu sat down beside him. Although the swing is a chair that two people can sit side by side, it is definitely not two people of their stature.

Ao Ling squeaked when he sat alone on it, and Fu Xingtu sat on it, and he was afraid that it would collapse if it fell into disrepair.

Besides, the two of them are really not small, and it seems very cramped together.

So Ao Ling stood up and sat on the chair beside her.

The relationship between the two of them was so good before, even if they stayed together every day without saying anything, they would not feel embarrassed.

Ao Ling didn't know if it was because he had other thoughts, sitting together without talking about anything, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"By the way, I have a question to ask you." Ao Ling raised his head to look at Fu Xingtu, and unexpectedly found that the other party was also staring at him, and the moment he raised his head, the moment their eyes met , Fu Xingtu quickly looked away again.

"What's the matter, you ask."

Fu Xingtu was also looking at the big bare tree, as if there was something rare on that tree.

"Brother Qi Yi went to the United States this time, did he make his own decision or did Director Shen let him go?"

"Of course it's his own decision. Have you forgotten what he said?"

Ao Ling didn't know much about the foreign training mechanism, so Fu Xingtu carefully explained for him: "Actually, the national team sometimes organizes us to go abroad for training, but the time is generally not long, about 40 days. In fact, the training effect is very limited."

"Qi Yi's training in the United States this time was proposed by himself, and it lasted for half a year. It was also because he was worried that the time would be too short and it would end before he had time to get in touch with foreign teachers."

"This trip to the United States, all training and living expenses are borne by him."

Ao Ling thinks about it too, staying in the United States for half a year, he has to find a venue, hire a coach, not a coach, but a coaching team, such expenses can only be afforded by a rich second generation like Qi Yi.

Fu Xingtu suddenly came to Ao Ling's side, grabbed his neck, and whispered in his ear, "Let me tell you a secret."

Ao Ling lowered her head, a little afraid to look at him: "What secret?"

"During the National Games, I talked with Director Song. He said that the national team will organize a group of players to go to the United States for training in April. Maybe we can have a short reunion with Qi Yi in the United States at that time."

"Yes, is it?" He probably only whispered what he said in Ao Ling's ear, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Because the sensory cells of Xiaolong Cub's whole body are concentrated on the hand that hooks his neck.

It is now late December, which is the coldest time of the year in Province C. Ao Ling has been working outdoors for more than half an hour, and her ears are already a little red from the cold.

Fu Xingtu talked so close to his ear, all the hot air he exhaled sprayed on his sensitive auricles, and Ao Ling felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

"Why are you still blushing?"

"???"

Ao Ling raised his head, and found that Shen Fei was standing in front of them again at some point.

"Yes, is there?" Ao Ling touched his face, it was indeed terribly hot, as if he had a fever.

Fu Xingtu explained lightly at the side: "Allergic to cold air."

The captain looked at the two of them suspiciously, and suddenly remembered that two people were missing: "Where are Qi Yi and Liang Fan? What time is it, let's have a meal first and then take him to the airport."

Fu Xingtu glanced in the direction of the house with ill intentions, and Shen Fei followed his gaze, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

"Damn it! Liang Fan is picking up some hooligans. He dares to kiss Qi Yi. Hasn't he been beaten by the young master?"

Ao Ling stood up, and used her 187 cm to forcibly block two people over 190 cm tall: "Don't look!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0223:36:47~2021-05-0323:43:25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 grenade: 1 pair of glasses and earrings;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 scroll;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!