Cannon fodder, he just wants to win [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Ye cursed obscenities in his heart, but Shen Huai laughed out loud, with an expression of "you're so funny": "It's really not hell, Qin Ye was too weak at that time."

"Hey! Xiao Xie, don't listen to his nonsense!" Qin Ye yelled, "You have personally seen me skiing, am I very good?"

"Ah? Really?" Xie Bujing tilted his head, "Sorry, I can't remember clearly."

Shen Huai laughed even louder.

Qin Ye cursed and hung up the phone, with an attitude of breaking up with these two.

Xie Bujing sat on the sofa holding his mobile phone, his dark eyes reflected the bright red skis, and there was a smile that he didn't even notice at the corner of his mouth.

Outside the window, the setting sun is slowly falling from the urban forest.

The orange beam fell on him through the window like a burning flame.

In the morning of the next day, Xie Bujing took his luggage to the Olympic Sports Center to report. After registration, they will take a car at the gate and go to Zongli Ski Resort to participate in the training camp.

In addition to him, there are many peers who came to participate in the training camp.

When Xie Bujing was registering his information, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Xie Bujing looked up, and a boy with chestnut hair was smiling at him.

The boy still had baby fat on his face, and when he smiled now, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, looking soft, like a white and tender mochi.

"Chen Jing?"

This is someone he met at the Junior Ski Grand Prix, and also on the podium together in the final.

"I knew you would come," the boy nodded at him, looked at the people coming and going, and couldn't help sighing, "But then again, there are so many people today."

Xie Bujing nodded, and there were many unfamiliar faces among them.

"You don't know that, do you?" A boy wearing glasses approached, pointing at a few people around him casually, and said, "That, that, and that...they are all overseas students recruited by the coach. "

Chen Jing was a little surprised: "It's still like this?"

"It's forced by the situation." The middle finger of the man with glasses touched the frame of the glasses, and the lenses reflected two pieces of white light. "There are few people in China, so the coach can only focus on overseas students. Here, the tall and handsome guy over there is alpine skiing." Jiang Xuekuo, the champion of the overseas group of the national training team, is one second faster than you."

The man with glasses looked at Xie Bujing, the last sentence was obviously addressed to him.

"Faster than Brother Xie?" Chen Jing imagined Xie Bujing's desperate speed in the competition, and couldn't help sighing, "Then this Jiang Xuekuo is too powerful."

Xie Bujing's eyes paused, and he landed on the boy not far away.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys are in the period of withdrawal. Even if they insist on exercising, they generally look thin and long.

But that boy was different. He had broad shoulders and strong thighs, and each group of muscles wrapped around his body smoothly. There were many but not cumbersome, showing just the right amount of strength.

"I heard that he started skiing at the age of three," the man with glasses continued to explain, "If he hadn't been studying abroad in junior high school, he would have entered the national team long ago."

"Wow..." Chen Jing couldn't help sighing, "He has such a good figure, can I become like this in the future?"

He was indeed in good shape, Xie Bujing glanced over Jiang Xuekuo's body inch by inch, analyzing calmly.

The slender arms mean that when lighting the stick, the tip of the stick can easily fall in front of the hand, ensuring that the snow surface can provide torque for the body to turn.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist prove that the core strength is strong, can support the upper body and hip rotation, and can well control the center of gravity of the body when cornering.

His legs are muscular, which means that he has strong explosive power, can better obtain starting speed, and control turns accurately.

And those strong muscles can also provide cushioning for the bones and internal organs when he falls.

There is no doubt that this is a body that is especially suitable for skiing.

"Jiang Xuekuo..."

Xie Bujing chanted the name lightly, as if his heart beat faster.

"Wow, Brother Xie, your smile is so scary!" Chen Jing was so frightened that he took several steps back, "I suddenly felt a little sorry for Jiang."

"That's not necessarily true." The man with glasses pushed the frame of his glasses, implying something, "Jiang Xuekuo is the most powerful in our overseas group."

"Our overseas team?" Chen Jing raised his head curiously.

"Get to know me, my name is Yan Li," the man with eyes stretched out his right hand to him, "Member of the first training session of the overseas group, No.3."

"Oh," Chen Jing also extended his hand, "My name is Chen Jing, and his name is Xie Bujing."

"I know," Yan Li said, "you are the second in the Junior Ski Grand Prix, and he is the first. You are all very good."

"Hey hey," Chen Jing scratched his head, blushing, "it's okay."

An hour later, the bus arrived at the ski resort hotel.

They lived in a room for two, Chen Jing and Yan Li shared a room, Xie Bujing looked at the room number on the key card and continued to go in, and finally stopped at the end of the corridor.

After opening the door, a gray body appeared in front of his eyes.

Jiang Xuekuo was changing clothes.

The lycra ski pants wrapped his strong thighs and buttocks, and he held the tight red ski jacket in his hand before he could put it on, revealing his broad chest and strong abdominal muscles.

Seeing Xie Bujing come in, Jiang Xuekuo raised his head calmly, and the eyes of the two collided in the air.

Xie Bujing took the lead to look away. He pointed to another empty bed and said, "I live here, Xie Bujing."

"Jiang Xuekuo." The boy nodded slightly, with a low voice.

After speaking, he put on his jacket straight away, wrapped a long three-in-one jacket outside, and walked out with his ski bag on his back.

Half an hour later, Xie Bujing also changed and came to the ski resort.

The official training will start tomorrow, and there is no training content arranged in the afternoon, but there are more people in the ski resort than he imagined, and they are all newcomers to this training camp.

Zongli Ski Resort is the largest ski resort in China and also the main training place for skiers.

What they were on was a newly built alpine ski track, and athletes wearing national team ski suits were practicing on it, showing amazing skills and speed.

For the first time on an unfamiliar snow track, Xie Bujing would be extra cautious when skating.

Just as he was still getting used to the venue, a "swipe" sound suddenly came from his ear.

Meanwhile, a man in a red lycra skisuit charged down the slope like a fired bullet.

Xie Bujing was not affected by the opponent's speed, and still skated the entire distance according to his own rhythm.

Only the next time, when Jiang Xuekuo was about to overtake another car again, Xie Bujing accelerated his speed suddenly, rushing forward like a feathered arrow.

A fierce contest begins——

Not far away stood three men in coach uniforms, looking at this group of fresh young people.

"What do you think of this year's trainees?" Xiang Chuan asked the two assistant coaches next to him.

Jiang Xulin: "A few of them are good, and there should be a bumper harvest this year."

Xiang Chuan laughed without saying a word, with a scheming look.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Xulin was startled.

"I didn't say that," Xiang Chuan said with a smile, "After all, we don't know what the outcome will be until the last moment."

Jiang Xulin muttered: "Then there will be a few people left..."

Xiang Chuan asked another rookie teaching assistant with messy hair: "I heard that one of them is your apprentice?"

"I just trained him for a while," the rookie assistant coach said calmly, "Even without me, with his talent and hard work, sooner or later his results will slip."

Xiang Chuan's eyes fell on the group of young figures on the snowy road.

For so many years as a professional coach, he has rarely seen this style of skier.

Different people have different skiing styles.

Some people skate rationally, accurately calculating every turn and acceleration; some skate hard, every acceleration and turn seems to be trying their best.

Xie Bujing and Jiang Xuekuo seemed to be skating.

When they swoop down from the snow-capped mountains, even standing here and watching from a distance, you can clearly feel their love and happiness.

"This year's seedlings are all good," Xiang Chuan patted the shoulders of the two assistant coaches, "Tomorrow's training camp has worked hard for you."

"I didn't work hard, it's them who worked hard." Jiang Xulin grinned, showing a gloating expression, "I don't know how many people can persevere."

In the morning of the next day, Xie Bujing was wearing ski equipment and lined up on the ski field with 40 teenagers who participated in the training camp at the same time.

In front of them is the coaching team responsible for the training camp.

The first two people, Xie Bujing, knew each other, alpine skiing head coach Xiang Chuan, assistant coach Jiang Xulin, and the third...

When Xie Bujing saw the other person's face clearly, his calm expression finally changed for a moment.

Frowning brows, hair that seemed to have never been combed, and an unfriendly expression... Isn't that Lu Shi?

Lu Shi actually became the ski coach of the national team?

Chen Jing who was next to Xie Bujing also recognized Lu Shi, said "ah", and said in surprise, "Coach Lu?"

The latter looked towards this side and nodded slightly at them.

"Welcome to the national alpine skiing training team," the coach's voice sounded, "This training session lasts for 4 weeks. The first week is adaptive training, the second and third weeks are targeted training, and the fourth week is ability testing. The official members of the alpine skiing national team were selected from the competition.”

Full member of the national team, a title that only the best skiers can get.

A sense of excitement and tension spread among the crowd, and also aroused a strong sense of competition among the 40 races.

Xiang Chuan: "I'm very glad that you have such determination and awareness. Next, let's start the traditional training program."

Traditional project?

Everyone looked at each other, all aroused by this sentence.

Chen Jing touched Xie Bujing with his elbow: "Do you know what it is?"

The latter shook his head slowly.

"It's very simple. It's a training camp every day. On the first day, practice downhill first." Xiang Chuan raised his hand, "Did you see the snowy track in front of you?"

Most of the people came and skated yesterday, and they all nodded upon hearing this.

"This ski path has a vertical drop of 1000 meters and an average slope of 25 degrees. There are 38 flag gates distributed on it, and there are blue guiding lines drawn on the ground." Xiang Xiangxiang, "Your task today is to adapt to this snow path. train."

That's it?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, what, it turns out that traditional projects are used to relax.

Xiang Chuan: "Skate 100 times a day."

100 times?

The length of the snow track is close to 3 kilometers, 100 times a day, that is, 300 kilometers a day?

300km…

The relaxed look on people's faces disappeared.

300 kilometers a day?

Is this something people can skate on?

Even if it can slide down, do you still need the legs? !

"I know you can't wait for the snow, but please remember what I'm going to say next." Jiang Xulin's voice brought back everyone's thoughts.

"There are a total of 38 flag gates on the snow track. If you miss the flag gate or pass through the flag gate in the correct way, you will be considered unqualified. For every flag gate you miss, you will have to ski one more time as a punishment."

"For example, if you missed 100 gates out of 5 times, then you have to slide 105 times to complete the task."

"But how does the coach know whether we have completed the task?" Chen Jing whispered to Xie Bujing, "There are so many of us, they can't count the laps, right?"

"This student's worry is very reasonable," Jiang Xulin said slowly, "So I installed a positioning device and a sensor recording device on your wristbands, and the system will record the data of every taxi you take."

Chen Jing: "..."

Is this the power of technology?Completely put an end to all the possibility of laziness.

40 trainees took the cable car and lined up in front of the snow track, like little ducks queuing up and jumping into the river.

Standing behind Xie Bujing, Chen Jing said excitedly and worriedly, "I don't know how long it will take to finish skating."

"133 hours." A voice came from behind.

Xie Bujing and Chen Jing turned their heads.

Standing behind them, Yan Li added: "It usually takes 3 minutes to descend 3 kilometers, and 5 minutes to ride the cable car, which means 8 minutes for one slide. 100 times is 800 minutes, about 133 hours."

"It seems to be okay?" Chen Jing tilted his head, "It's easier than I imagined, and I can take the cable car to rest."

"You're wrong," Yan Li shook his head, "Skiing is a high-intensity sport, especially long-distance downhill, which is a double challenge to the body and mind. Maybe you can maintain your speed and focus once, twice, or 1 times strength, but what about after 2, 10, or even 20 times? Can you still guarantee that you have the original state?"

"Once you make a mistake, you will fall down, collide, miss the flag gate, and increase the number of skating laps." Yan Li habitually wanted to push his glasses, and remembered that he was wearing invisible skis today, so he put down his hands in embarrassment, and had to hold his arms to maintain a tight position. "So this is a protracted battle. We need to store up our strength at the beginning, and the most important thing is to complete the entire course."

During the conversation, the two had reached the top of the mountain, and it was their turn to set off.

"Brother Xie," Chen Jing told Xie Bujing what he had just heard, "Yan Li said that you can start slowly and distribute your energy evenly."

Xie Bujing was adjusting his helmet when he heard Yan hummed: "He makes sense, but I will follow my own pace."

Xie Bujing's so-called rhythm is to try his best every time without leaving any room.

The first time I glide, I rushed down the snow track at high speed.

Yan Li quite disagreed: "I told him, don't blame me if you can't persist halfway."

As Yan Li speculated, except for monsters like Xie Bujing and Jiang Xuekuo, most people were conserving their strength and testing each other's strength.

After all, you have to skate 100 times, and you are not in a hurry to lead in just a few seconds.

However, when they crossed the finish line and saw the huge bright red ranking, all previous plans were shattered.

A huge electronic display screen is placed at the finish line, and the names and rankings are scrolled in real time.

In the case of the same number of laps, the person with the least time will be ranked first.

The first is Jiang Xuekuo, who is unshakeable.

After 10 laps, Xie Bujing ranked second, 30 seconds behind Jiang Xuekuo.

Behind them, the gap further widened. No.3 had the same number of laps as them, but the time fell directly beyond 1 minute.

In this case, it is impossible to preserve strength.

When you find that others are running ahead of you, no one can be leisurely again.

"Sure enough, you are a naive kid, and you still want to take the time to finish the course." Jiang Xulin looked at the data ranking in the background, and clicked his tongue lightly, "When the first person steps on the snow track, the competition has already begun."

There is a temporary small shed next to the end of the snow track, where two assistant coaches sit, part-time coaches, data analysis, backup medical staff and other jobs.

Lu Shi looked at Xie Bujing's data and found that the other party had improved a lot compared to the youth skiing grand prix.

If this speed continues, it is entirely possible that he will pass the official player test after January.

Jiang Xulin: "Who do you think will finish first?"

Lu Shi didn't hesitate: "Thank you for not being surprised."

Jiang Xulin: "Because he is your apprentice?"

"No," Lu Shi said firmly, "because he is strong enough."

"Well, I'm more optimistic about Jiang Xuekuo," Jiang Xulin touched his chin with his right hand and said, "Xie Bujing is indeed very eye-catching, but Jiang Xuekuo is obviously stronger than him, both in terms of physical strength and skills, and he was overwhelmed from the very beginning. You have to die."

Lu Shi: "I stick to my choice."

"That's fine, let's beat one each." Jiang Xulin said, "If you lose, please eat."

"Yes." Lu Shi had no objection.

The tail of the board dragged on the ground, raising a burst of white ice crystals.

Xie Bujing crossed the finish line for the 30th time and stopped after a j-turn.

He looked up at the rankings, he was still in second place, and the time gap with Jiang Xuekuo was shortened to 20 seconds.

The third is Chen Jing, with the same number of laps, and the time is 2 minutes behind them.

Someone at the end of the team has already been lapped, and the last one was even 2 laps behind them.

However this is only the beginning.

In the afternoon, when fatigue accumulates and the mentality is unstable, this gap will be further widened.

But why can't he catch up with Jiang Xuekuo?

While waiting for the cable car, Xie Bujing tried hard to recall the gap between the two.

Then he entered the virtual ski training ground and said to the system: Help me call up the skiing data of Climans Fitch.

Climans Fitch, an active alpine skier, has 2 gold medals in the Winter Olympics, 4 World Cup championships, and 5 consecutive World Championships. He is one of the well-deserved leaders in alpine skiing.

His skiing skills, tactics, and training methods have long been thoroughly studied by data analysts from countless teams.

But every new season, no one can refresh his results.

This is the target Xie Bujing will defeat in the future - the terrifying ruler of the alpine skiing world.

Xie Bujing looked at the information given by the system, mainly comparing the gap between himself and the opponent in terms of physical fitness, tactics, and skills.

He can't keep up with his physical fitness for the time being, and there is a certain risk in adopting other people's tactics suddenly.

The only thing that can be improved temporarily is the skill.

There are three basic techniques of alpine skiing, the tuck posture, the slewing pole, and the carbine carving.

The tucked posture is often used during sprinting, which can reduce wind resistance and obtain greater descending speed.

The main point of action is to bend the upper body and legs, shrink the body, and fold the shoulders and arms inside the body.

Xie Bujing compared the tangle posture diagrams of him and Climans Fitch, and found that his tuck posture was a bit loose, and the timing of the tangle was not precise enough, so under the same slope and distance, the gliding speed was faster than that of Climans. Scott Fitch was slow.

In addition, his timing in and out of corners was not precise enough, and he was too obsessed with the feeling of flying in the air when jumping, resulting in flying too far.

Flying in the air, this is indeed a particularly handsome action.

Moreover, the feeling of taking off is also addictive, once you taste it, you will never forget it.

When the body leaves the ground and soars in the air, when the cold wind whizzes past the ears, when the snow, trees, mountains and rivers recede at an invisible speed...

At that moment, everything in my mind disappeared, only the pure ice and snow in front of me.

It is really because of indulging in this dreamy and charming feeling that skiers have traveled thousands of miles to the ski field and spent the whole vacation in the resort.

But that's exactly what you want to avoid during tobogganing.

Because it will be subject to strong wind resistance when flying, the speed is much lower than gliding on the snow surface.

Quickly enter the next corner after taking off, this is the quality that a good downhill athlete needs to possess.

At the entrance of the cable car up the mountain, Xie Bujing recalled the essentials of the movements in his mind and thought about the areas that need improvement.

The people in line moved forward one after another, Xie Bujing stepped on the cable car while thinking, and soon another person sat down next to him.

The weight is quite large, and the cable car sank under the pressure.

Xie Bujing turned around and saw a piece of muscular chest muscle wrapped in a Lycra ski suit.

It was Jiang Xuekuo.

He was originally in front of Xie Bujing, but because of a delay in drinking water, he finally got behind him.

The cable car has very little space and can barely seat two people.

However, Jiang Xuekuo was stronger than others, and his whole body exuded steaming heat, like a burning stove.

After getting in the car, the two arms were close together, exchanging body heat with each other.

No one spoke, only the old cable car creaked overhead.

Xie Bujing was not used to being so close to people, so he raised his arms up and staggered the touch of his limbs.

"Sorry." Jiang Xuekuo also moved his arms aside.

The space instantly expanded, but inexplicably, Xie Bujing felt even more embarrassed.