The object of online dating is the Bamboo Horse Movie Emperor [Athletics]

Time is like running water, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

One week before Xia Lin officially became a primary school student, she ushered in her first official game in her life.

The competition was jointly organized by the municipal swimming pool and the municipal sports school, in order to send fresh blood to the municipal swimming team.

Every year, one or two players with outstanding performance will be selected by the city sports school to become the reserve force of the city team.

The most promising member of the men's team this year is Qiao Qisheng.

Xia Lin didn't know that Qiao Qisheng might be selected by the city team until after the first youth group match.

He was still excitedly waiting to watch other players' matches, but he couldn't sit still when he heard the news.

Xia Lin ran to the inspection area. Although it was crowded and bustling, he still saw Qiao Qisheng sitting in the corner getting ready at a glance.

"Let me go, thank you." Xia Lin squeezed through the crowd and stood in front of Qiao Qisheng.

Qiao Qisheng, who was thinking about the 200-meter butterfly for a while, saw a pair of big white legs suddenly appear in front of him, and then he glanced at the swimming trunks and knew who it was.

He looked up and saw Xia Lin's eyes were red, because the water from her hair was running down her neck before she had time to dry off after the game.

He quickly took a towel from the side and handed it to him: "Wipe your hair, don't catch a cold."

"I don't want it." Xia Lin pulled the towel and threw it aside, "Brother, you are going to the city team this time, right?"

Although his voice was not loud, there were still many people looking over here.

Qiao Qisheng didn't want to jump to conclusions about the things that didn't come out, he took Xia Lin's hand and walked out: "I'll go out and tell you."

Xia Lin stubbornly shook off his hand, stood there and lowered her head: "That's true!"

"Who did you listen to? I haven't even competed yet." Qiao Qisheng held his chin with his hand and let him look at himself, "Xia Lin, don't think about it."

"I'm chasing my brother desperately, but you are always one step ahead of me. When will I catch up with you!" Xia Lin dodged his hand dragging his chin, turned his head to one side, and turned his mouth so high that he could hang an oil bottle .

Seeing his sulking appearance, Qiao Qisheng thought it was a bit cute, so he straightened his head and let him look at him: "Xia Lin, listen to me, today's task is to compete well, and we'll talk about other things when we go back tonight. okay?"

"Then you are going." Xia Lin suddenly lost her energy like a deflated ball, "Why do you say that I can catch up, but I always can't catch up?"

Qiao Qisheng rubbed his hair, and hugged him in his arms: "Xia Lin, you are only six years old, and you will catch up with me sooner or later, so go prepare for the game now, okay? I'm going to play soon .”

"Really?" Xia Lin was dubious, "But they said..."

"Xia Lin, don't listen to what they say in the future, you have to listen to me, why did you mess up before I said it?" Qiao Qisheng pinched his face, "Hey, go back first, I have a competition."

Xia Lin looked back at the 200-meter butterfly swimmers who were already lined up to start the competition, and took a step back: "Okay, brother, come on."

"Well, come on." Qiao Qisheng rubbed his hair, glanced at the team preparing to play over there, bent slightly and whispered in his ear, "You go, go to the stage, and see how brother can beat them."

"Okay." Xia Lin replied with a smile.

It's not that he doesn't want Qiao Qisheng to go higher, but he just feels that he is too far behind and can't catch up with him.

When the people left the check-in office, Xia Lin ran towards the stands non-stop, just in time for them to stand on their own lane.

Before watching Qiao Qisheng's swimming, he was only training. Even if there was a competition, the atmosphere was not as strong as it is now.

At this moment, there are only athletes and referees related to the game by the pool, and a sense of tension arises spontaneously.

Xia Lin was on the sidelines of the stands, staring at Qiao Qisheng all the time, but he didn't expect him to look this way, immediately waved to him, and then gestured for cheers.

The results of the competition can be imagined. Qiao Qisheng performed well in the preliminaries and directly advanced to the finals.

And because Xia Lin still had a 100-meter freestyle competition later, he couldn't find him as soon as the competition ended.

However, after one day's competition, it's probably too late to look for him. Anyway, we all know his results.

After all the projects were over, Xia Lin was waiting for Qiao Qisheng in the lobby.

Waiting and waiting to see him walking out with Zhang Deying.

Just as Xia Lin was about to go up to meet them, she saw a strange man approaching and exchanged a few words with them before leaving.

"Brother." Xia Lin shouted.

Qiao Qisheng's eyes lit up, and he turned to say goodbye to Zhang Deying with a smile: "Coach, then I'll go first."

Zhang Deying smiled gratifiedly: "Well, let's go."

Seeing Qiao Qisheng running over with his bag on his back, Xia Lin, who had his arms around his neck, immediately ran away, and asked Qiao Qisheng like a prisoner, "Are you going to join the city team?"

Qiao Qisheng was not in a hurry to answer, and asked, "How long have you been waiting? Brother doesn't call anymore?"

"Brother, don't interrupt, is that strange coach from the city team?" Xia Lin continued to ask.

He is not stupid.

"En." Qiao Qisheng didn't say it immediately, mainly because he was afraid that he would be unhappy.

After finishing speaking, she immediately turned to look at him: "Aren't you happy?"

"No." Xia Lin shook his head, "I just feel that the distance between me and my brother is getting farther and farther."

"Xia Lin." Qiao Qisheng didn't follow him, but stopped where he was and called him.

"Let's go." Seeing that he didn't keep up, Xia Lin beckoned him to come over, "My mother said that she will cook ribs tonight, so we should hurry back after we finish."

"Why are you swimming?" Qiao Qisheng asked after a few steps.

"Of course..." Xia Lin was stuck, and blinked at Qiao Qisheng, "In order to swim in the river!"

"Then you can learn breaststroke and stop learning it. Why do you persist until now?" Qiao Qisheng asked again.

Xia Lin, who had never thought about this question before, scratched her head, fell into deep thought, and said after a minute: "What does that brother mean, I don't need to learn?"

Qiao Qisheng: "...I didn't mean that."

"Then you are..." Xia Lin tilted her head to look at him, not understanding what he meant.

At this time, there happened to be a boy passing by, riding a bicycle: "Congratulations, Qisheng, you are about to enter the city team, and you are one step closer to realizing your dream."

Qiao Qisheng smiled: "Thank you, and you too."

Boy: "I'm leaving first, my mother will scold me when I get back late."

Watching the boy leave by bike, Xia Lin looked at Qiao Qisheng again.

He knew this boy, he was a teammate of Qiao Qisheng's professional team, and his grades were comparable to his. I don't know if this time, like Qiao Qisheng, he also entered the city sports school.

"Brother, has he been picked too?" Xia Lin asked.

"You said Cao Hai, he was also selected, but I don't know if he will go or not." Qiao Qisheng replied.

Xia Lin: "Why? Such a good opportunity, why not go for it?"

Qiao Qisheng: "Everyone has their own ideas and plans. Let's go back to the question just now. Why did you learn to swim?"

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