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

Ao Ling has never swam this result. In fact, he has never swum under 47 seconds, whether in competition or training.

Ao Ling has always known that Evans is a difficult opponent. As an American, his reputation in the international swimming world is far greater than his own.Because he has performed well in the long course and short course world championships in the past two years, but he has not.

Turning around and sprinting for the last 50 meters, the distance between Ao Ling and Evans has narrowed to only one head.

The spectators in the stands were whispering to each other: "The last shot in the sixth lane was so fierce that it will soon overtake the United States."

Another said: "Impossible!"

Several people nearby pricked up their ears to listen, why is it impossible.

"He fought too hard in front of him. Evans has not exerted his strength so far. In the end, the US team must win the championship. If you don't believe me, we will wait and see!"

Someone next to him was not convinced: "Why must the US team win the championship? I think the French team is also very promising."

"..."

The 50-meter freestyle competition purely depends on the explosive power of the athletes, while the 100-meter freestyle requires some endurance and strategy.

Generally speaking, athletes will not rush too hard in the first 50 meters, because they will not be able to rush in the second half.

Evans' strategy is to stabilize the rhythm at the beginning, turn around and start to accelerate, and finally sprint for 25 meters. In this way, at his speed, he can at least guarantee to swim within 47 seconds.

Coupled with the advantages created by the three teammates in front of him, the first one to reach the finish line is steadily.

The purpose of doing this is not only to ensure the gold medal in this relay race, but also to save a little effort for his subsequent individual competitions.

In the first 75 meters, Ao Ling really rushed too hard. When he turned around, he already felt the feeling of lack of oxygen in his brain and lungs.

The muscles all over his body began to be weak and weak, and he couldn't help but want to slow down.

He kept reminding himself that this is the Olympic stadium, and he couldn't see the Japanese players beside him, nor the French players on the other side. He could only vaguely see the American team in the fourth lane separated by two lanes. Condition.

Similarly, Evans was also observing him, and he seemed to be able to see that Ao Ling's physical strength had reached its limit, and now, there was still a slight gap between the two of them.

In the last 25 meters, Evans began to rush towards the key point at full speed.

Ao Ling's mind went blank, and he couldn't think about anything anymore. Apart from the sound of rumbling water, he couldn't hear anything else, and his eyes went black one after another.

Even so, the speed of his arm strokes and kicks has not slowed down, and even ignored the feeling of muscle weakness, he forcibly accelerated again.

"Xiaoqi has caught up, and the distance is less than 10 meters. If I read correctly, he has already overtaken Evans!"

Yan Yifei's voice was synchronized to the ears of hundreds of millions of viewers through the broadcast, and the audience in front of the TV clenched their fists.

"Evans is also sprinting desperately, the last 5 meters, hold on, Xiaoqi, hold on, go to the side! No.1 Chinese team, witness the moment of history!!!"

She said that her voice trembled behind her: "Our men's team has never won a gold medal in this event, not even a medal. Four lads, great job!"

Zhao Di said: "It's not easy. Ao Ling and He Jiarui are just 18 years old this year. Fan Yuhao is the main butterfly swimmer. Fu Xingtu even suffered from a serious heart attack. He chose to come back after retiring for two years... They survived today. Overcoming the test, from falling behind to winning the championship, let us see a thrilling Jedi counterattack!"

"Yes, they are amazing, they are awe-inspiring!" Speaking of this, Yan Yifei choked up, "The meaning of this championship is not just a number on the gold medal list, it represents the hard work and fearlessness of this group of young athletes. Spirit. I hope this is the beginning of Chinese swimming, and in the future, they will get better and better!"

At the moment when he reached the finish line, Ao Ling slid into the water as if he lost his strength, and then supported his body to surface again.

The whole swimming pool was full of noise, everyone was waving their arms at him, the stands and the corners where the teammates gathered were shouting his name, all the scenes were blurred, only the five-star red flag waving non-stop, bright red and eye-catching .

He raised his head, glanced at the big screen, 3 minutes 09 seconds 87, and then looked at the results of the US team, 3 minutes 09 seconds 92.It was not far from Fu Xingtu's guess.

This made Ao Ling so excited, he clenched his fist and waved it twice, opened his mouth to roar, but couldn't make a sound.

A big mouthful of air poured into the airway, and there was an unbearable burning sensation, and there was a sound of "puffing, puffing" in his throat, which only he could hear.

He was so uncomfortable and so excited, he took off his swimming goggles and swimming cap, buried his head in the water again, raised his head after a few deep breaths, and confirmed the results again—yes, they finally Reversed the US team and won the championship of this project!

The US team ranked second with a gap of 0.05 seconds, the French team was third, and Australia only won No.4.

At this time someone patted his head, Ao Ling turned his head and saw Fu Xingtu waving to him.

Ao Ling supported his arm, and then Fu Xingtu's strength came to the shore, and the Japanese players in the next lane came to congratulate them.

The Australian player named Horton on the other side looked at this side with complicated eyes. Their goal was also an Olympic medal, and Horton was only selected for the relay event in this Olympics.

That is to say, if he doesn't gain anything in the relay race, he will be considered as a trip to Paris for wages.

Horton walked up to Ao Ling, apparently wanting to say something, but Ao Ling waved his hand, not giving him this chance: "I don't talk to my defeated generals."

He spoke English so smoothly that even Horton was taken aback.

After finishing speaking, Ao Ling turned around and didn't even give him a straight look.

He Jiarui slapped Ao Ling on the shoulder, and almost didn't slap him back into the swimming pool again: "It's amazing, you swam for 47 seconds, and you broke the world record."

"Alas..." Fan Yuhao sighed, "It's a pity that only the first leg of the relay race can apply for a world record, and you have to clearly apply to the referee before the race."

Ao Ling waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm already very happy to get this gold medal."

Fu Xingtu handed him the bath towel, and Ao Ling took it and put it on his shoulders. The two people's eyes met. Under the eyes of everyone, the lingering lingering, which is silent and loud, can't wait to pull out the silk.

Ao Ling opened her mouth and was about to say "Hold me", but the four of them were greeted by the reporter next to them.

Reporter: "First of all, congratulations to the four boys for winning this hard-won gold medal. How do you feel now?"

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and the other three made an appointment and generally took a step back to the side, sending their appearance as the C debut.

There was a girl calling her name in Chinese in the stands. Ao Ling stretched her neck and waved to them. Suddenly, she turned around and found that her teammates had bought her.

He turned to look at Fu Xingtu beside him, who immediately looked away.

Xiaolongzi silently wrote down his performance in a small notebook, and planned to settle accounts with him after returning home.

He turned his head back again, showed a cute smile, and answered two words calmly—it's okay.

The reporter did not expect him to be so calm at such a young age: "Is it okay to win the championship in a competition like the Olympics and set a zero breakthrough for the Chinese swimming team in this event?"

Ao Ling thought for a while, and added two more words - so tired.

"..."

Well, the host gave up and turned the microphone to He Jiarui: "Today you have to start the fastest among all the contestants."

"The speed is not enough, I set off to make up for it, but I still set my teammates back, causing a lot of pressure, alas..."

Ao Ling rubbed his hair: "What are you holding back, how well you played today, if it weren't for your start being 0.2 seconds faster than the US team, how could we have won the championship."

After this interview was broadcast, many netizens joked on Weibo: "Please ask the reporter's psychological shadow area."

"When I was interviewed, I only said four words. When He Jiarui was interviewed, he said more than others."

"He's so cute, every post-match interview is a source of joy for me."

Wearing the national flag, standing on the highest Olympic podium with his friends, singing the national anthem and watching the five-star red flag rising, Ao Ling truly understood the meaning of the Olympic Games at that moment.

That sense of national pride that arises spontaneously, that feeling of trampling all your invincible opponents under your feet, that kind of refreshment that makes those who look down on you speechless...

All of which will bring tears to the ears of that familiar and majestic melody.

When she came down from the podium, Ao Ling finally couldn't help but plunged into Fu Xingtu's arms, and buried her face deeply in his chest.

Fu Xingtu put his arms around him and patted his shoulder gently to calm his emotions.

This made He Jiarui next to him envious, he seemed to be hugging his idol like this, but the idol only had eyes for his little apprentice.

Ao Ling hid in Fu Xingtu's arms and secretly wiped away tears. When she raised her head, Wuyin forcefully explained: "It's not that I want to cry, it's that the atmosphere is so good to cry."

Fu Xingtu smiled dotingly, and patted his head: "Yes, I know."

At this time, Ao Ling heard someone calling his name from the stands. It was the voice of a young lady. He knew Chinese as soon as he heard it, calling his nickname indistinctly: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi."

Turning around, she was indeed a young lady with blond hair and blue eyes, with a French flag painted on her face, but she kept waving her hands and called Ao Ling's name.

Such a lovely young lady, how could she live up to others' enthusiasm, Ao Ling immediately threw the mascot in her hand and gave it to the young lady.

Immediately there was a sound of booing around, the young lady threw a look at him generously, but Ao Ling smiled redly.

As a result, the audience in the stands became more enthusiastic, and the applause and whistle sounded together.

Fan Yuhao gave a thumbs up to the side: "This girl's skills are full."

Fu Xingtu gave him a meaningful look, then put his arm around Ao Ling's shoulder, and forcibly took him away.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-1523:42:56~2021-05-1623:38:47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 landmine: 1 flower of cultivating immortals;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：修仙的花50瓶；灵均43瓶；Луyyyy10瓶；红叶2瓶；鹿米1瓶；

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