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

There was a word on the medicine box that Ao Ling didn't even know, let alone what medicine it was.

He robbed for a long time but failed to snatch the medicine box from Fu Xingtu's hand, so he simply sat down on Fu Xingtu's lap in desperation.

The two were still fighting over the medicine box, and Fu Xingtu was worried that he would accidentally fall to the ground, so he could only put one hand behind his back and the other around the little apprentice's waist.

In order to grab the box in his hand, Ao Ling stretched his hands from both sides of his waist to the back, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and took the box with the other.

This gesture was very much like a hug, the little apprentice flung himself into his arms, Fu Xingtu couldn't bear to push him away, so he obediently handed over the box in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health, nothing wrong, but the echocardiogram showed that I still have some enlarged heart."

The concept of "cardiac hypertrophy" is too big. In fact, the hearts of many swimmers are generally larger than ordinary people. This is physiological, just like their heartbeats are slower than ordinary people in a quiet state. This is called The maximum heart rate reserve is a normal response of the body under long-term high-intensity training, which is more conducive to the body and heart to bear greater load.

But this kind of physiological heart hypertrophy is difficult to distinguish from pathological ones. After all, Fu Xingtu has a past history of myocarditis, and the training intensity after his comeback has been very high. Now he is in a plateau environment. It means he has a heart problem.

Ao Ling looked at the box and read the name on it: "Qu Meita...what does the last word read?"

"Trimetazidine improves myocardial blood supply and strengthens coronary functional reserve."

Ao Ling looked at the box over and over again: "I wish I had seen this kind of medicine on your desk."

Fu Xingtu explained: "Well, it used to be my regular medicine, but then it stopped, and it took a long time for me to start training again."

Ao Ling frowned, he suddenly thought of a problem, and suddenly felt that the thighs under the buttocks were not sitting so securely.

He held the pill box in front of Fu Xingtu's eyes: "I remembered, the anti-doping training said before that this is a banned drug."

"Yes, because it can enhance the oxygen supply to the heart muscle, taking it for a long time can help increase endurance."

Ao Ling turned to look at him, neither of them spoke, but the distance was too close, each could see the emotion in each other's eyes.

There was a delicate atmosphere in the air, Ao Ling blinked, bit her lower lip again, and then asked, "Will you take this medicine?"

Fu Xingtu raised his eyebrows, still hugging him: "What do you think?"

When he was a coach, he had very strict dietary requirements for the players. It was impossible for him to take the banned drug knowing it was his turn.

However, what if Fu Xingtu really had a heart problem and had to take medicine?

Then Ao Ling thought of another question, why did the team leader suddenly ask Fu Xingtu for a physical examination, and thought of the waves of heart disease and asthma patients in the American and Australian teams.

He suddenly realized something, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, and stood up suddenly from Fu Xingtu's lap.

The assumptions in his mind shattered Xiaolong Cub's three views. He couldn't believe that such a thing really happened.

Fu Xingtu just looked at him with a half-smile, seeing the expression on his face change from shock to anger to confusion.

His little apprentice is so cute, not only cute, but also full of sense of justice.

Fu Xingtu went to hold his hand, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Ao Ling was unmoved by his overtures: "Who proposed this matter, the team leader?"

Fu Xingtu shook his head: "Although I'm not sure, but according to my guess, it should be Yang Bin."

Ao Ling also felt that this kind of thing can only be done by people like Yang Bin, who are selfish, utilitarian, and unscrupulous for achievements.

"Then Director Shen also knows about this?"

Fu Xingtu pulled him to his side: "I should know."

"Why didn't he refuse?"

Fu Xingtu stroked the back of his hand with his thumb: "Maybe he wants to leave the choice to me."

Now comes the most critical issue, which is also the most concerned question of Ao Ling. He looked down at the box of trimetazidine in his hand: "How do you choose, eat or not?"

Even if Fu Xingtu chooses to take medicine, there is actually no problem. He can also apply for drug exemption based on his history of serious heart disease.

But Ao Ling didn't want such a result, although he still didn't understand why.

Fu Xingtu asked: "Do you want me to eat?"

Without hesitation, Ao Ling said firmly, "I don't want it!"

Fu Xingtu held his hand in his palm: "Then what if I choose to eat?"

Ao Ling rolled her eyes: "What can I do, if you choose to eat, I can only support you."

Fu Xingtu asked: "Sincerely?"

Ao Ling shook her head: "No."

Fu Xingtu stood up, took the medicine box in his hand, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can, and then hugged his little apprentice into his arms: "I won't take it because of you."

The little dragon cub has lived for nearly 300 years without hearing a love story, so he blushes a little: "What do you mean for me?"

Fu Xingtu said: "In order to set a good example for my young apprentice, I will teach him what is fair competition by precept and example."

Ao Ling looked up innocently: "Really?"

"False, the main reason is that trimetazidine can increase milk, which is more helpful for long-distance players, but not very effective for short-distance athletes like me who need explosive power."

Ao Ling was angry: "Who is your apprentice, I am your senior brother!"

In this matter, under the joint decision of Fu Xingtu and Ao Ling, they still did not take the box of trimetazidine.

Ao Ling felt that this was a secret between the two of them, and he didn't even tell Shen Fei and Liang Fan.

After the plateau training, returning home is the long-awaited Spring Festival holiday.

Liang Fan planned to go to the United States, but Fu Xingtu advised him not to do such violations of discipline, and half a year passed after he endured it.

Ao Ling also persuaded him that they might go to the United States for foreign training in April, and they might have a chance to meet Qi Yi.

Liang Fan calculated the time for the Spring Festival holiday, but he really couldn't afford to fly back to the United States, so he had to give up, go home obediently and continue to be his mother.

Ao Ling didn't want to go home. In fact, from his heart, he didn't regard Wu Juan's current family as his home. He felt that as long as Ms. Wu could be happy, at other times, he hoped that they would just greet each other on the phone. alright.

He just wants to stay with Fu Xingtu now, even though they are still very ordinary teammates, the occasional holding hands or hugs are more like jokes and slapstick between teammates.

But he still felt that living with Fu Xingtu was a little less restrictive than living with Wu Juan and the others, and it was more relaxed and comfortable.

Therefore, Ao Ling didn't go back to City A on the grounds that he had to hurry up to train during the Olympic year, but packed up some simple clothes and followed Fu Xingtu back home.

Ao Ling didn't just stay at home for a day or two this time, but for a whole week. After putting down his things, Fu Xingtu took people to the supermarket.

As the Spring Festival approached, the songs played in the supermarket were all beaming Gong Xi Fa Cai. The exhibition area selling Spring Festival couplets took up a large area.

As soon as he entered the supermarket, Ao Ling was like a wild dog that had run loose, and Fu Xingtu couldn't control him at all.

Xiaolong cub shuttled back and forth between the shelves in the snack area, picking out what he could eat, and throwing what he liked into the shopping cart.

Fu Xingtu picked out some necessary daily necessities, and took Ao Ling to the gift area, picked out some health care products that were beautifully packaged and didn't look cheap, and prepared to take them to see his grandparents during the Chinese New Year.

Finally, the two of them wandered to the fresh food area, and he asked Ao Ling, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ao Ling thought for a while, and made a somewhat excessive request: "I want to eat hot pot."

When he browses Weibo for nothing, he always hears people say, "There is nothing that one meal of hot pot can't solve, if there is, then two meals", but hot pot is so delicious, but he has never eaten it. Any chance to try it out.

Fu Xingtu looked at the expectant expression on the little apprentice's face, he was not willing to let him down, so he nodded and agreed.

There are many spices in the hot pot outside which are forbidden by the sports bureau to be eaten by athletes. It is definitely impossible for Fu Xingtu to take him to the hot pot restaurant.

Fu Xingtu could only buy some ingredients and make them for him at home.

So the two of them went to buy a lot of vegetables and meat, and walked out of the supermarket with big and small bags.

As soon as they walked to the door, a boy who was about the same age as Ao Ling walked towards them with a big smile on his face.

Fu Xingtu had always disliked being entangled with these salesmen. Although he knew that they were there for their livelihood and their work was not easy, he really didn't like the feeling of being entangled for a few blocks, so he took two quick steps forward with his things.

Before Ao Ling realized what was going on, the younger brother stuffed a DM sheet in his arms: "Let's learn about swimming and fitness."

"Huh?" Ao Ling freed up a hand in a daze, and took the leaflet.

It was as if some kind of ceremony had been achieved. The moment he took the materials, the salesman believed that the order was interesting, so he continued: "This is our private swimming lesson, one-on-one teaching, our The coaches are all retired professional athletes, and they can still learn freestyle.”

As soon as Ao Ling saw the "shocking special price: [-], [-] classes" above, every strand of hair refused: "No, no, thank you."

The little brother stretched out his thumb and index finger: "If you sign up now, you will get a [-]% discount, and you will be able to attend classes after the year. Every time you gain three catties during the Chinese New Year, you can just lose weight."

Seeing that Ao Ling was still unmoved, the little brother said again: "After learning to swim, if your partner asks you 'I and your mother fell into the water' in the future, you will be the one, and you don't have to worry about it."

"He didn't have such troubles at all." At this time, Fu Xingtu, who had already gone a long way, fell back at some point, "His target is athletes, who are active in freestyle and can swim well. Everyone in their community is out of luck." It can be saved in the water."

The little brother looked up, stared at Fu Xingtu dumbfoundedly, then shrank his neck, said timidly "Don't disturb me", then turned and ran away.

The two of them were walking on the way home. Ao Ling kept frowning and thinking about something. Fu Xingtu thought he was struggling with the word "object". Unexpectedly, that fool suddenly said to him: "If you can't be a chef after retiring, I will You can also go to the gym as a trainer."

Fu Xingtu sighed deeply: "Can't you have a slightly bigger ambition?"

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