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

Rao Qiao Qisheng's preparation for the competition is not focused on the national competition, but the World Championships that will start in two weeks. He has not slackened in the slightest, coupled with his strength, he has surpassed the crowd and achieved excellent results. He won the 200 butterfly championship in the main event .

At this moment, he was sitting in the stands, holding a camera and waiting to watch Xia Lin's game.

As soon as Xia Lin entered the arena, he glanced at the stands, saw Qiao Qisheng in blue short-sleeves at a glance, and waved at him.

While waiting for the name to be announced by the radio, Xia Lin went to the swimming pool and poured water on him, then gave a thumbs up to the stands.

Qiao Qisheng started recording since he came in, and when he saw him giving him a thumbs up, he smiled knowingly.

Over the years, this kid has become a handsome guy from the kid who used to be called "Brother, Brother" all the time behind him. Compared with his peers, he is now much taller and his facial features are slower. Open slowly.

Moreover, the time to see each other was too little in the past year. This time, Qiao Qisheng felt that he had matured a lot, although he was still so detached.

Pulling back his thoughts, Qiao Qisheng saw that he had already stood on the starting platform, so he quickly pointed the camera at Xia Lin, recording as many wonderful moments as possible.

In the final group of the 200-meter freestyle preliminaries, Xia Lin's results were not bad and he was able to enter the final.

And his performance was quite satisfactory, within Qiao Qisheng's expectations, but he was still far from his goal of entering the national team.

Just when Qiao Qisheng left his seat and wanted to find Xia Lin, he ran over with a bath towel on: "Brother, how are you, how are you?"

Xia Lin sat next to him, wet all over, and leaned over to watch the video in the camera: "Brother, what are you looking at me for, let me show the camera, let me see what you recorded."

"Oh." Qiao Qisheng stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then quickly turned on the camera to show him.

"You see, your turning around is still not quick enough. The kid in Sandao is better than you. You need to strengthen your connection when you go back. Turning around is very important. It is a turning point to increase the distance." Qiao Qisheng told him patiently, but still couldn't help it. Stay distracted.

To be honest, he has seen Xia Lin's face too many times, but for some reason recently, he always feels that he has not seen enough.

After a while, Xia Lin looked up and saw him staring at him strangely, and asked, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Qiao Qisheng came back to his senses, "No, it's nothing."

Xia Lin smiled and played back the video just now, staring at the small window of the camera while saying, "Brother, I found that you have changed."

Qiao Qisheng: "What changed?"

Xia Lin nunuzui shook her head: "I can't say it, but I always like to be in a daze, and I don't pay attention when talking to me."

"Is there?" Qiao Qisheng swallowed to relieve the tension at this moment, "No."

Xia Lin shrugged: "Really, do you have something on your mind? If it's because of the competition, you don't have to worry, my brother is the best in my heart!"

"Yeah." Qiao Qisheng rubbed his hair, "Isn't the finals going to be in the afternoon, you go and change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

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After lunch, Xia Lin was about to go to the coach to discuss the problems encountered in the game in the morning, when Qiao Qisheng stopped him.

Xia Lin signaled to his teammates to let them go first, and then sat down again: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"My game is over, and the coach asked me to go back in the afternoon, so..." Qiao Qisheng originally wanted to stay until the end to see him win the award, so it seemed impossible to leave first.

"Then you can't watch my final?" Xia Lin asked.

"Sorry." Qiao Qisheng rubbed his hair, "The World Championships are very important."

Xia Lin, who fully understands how important a game is to an athlete, nodded: "That's fine, you will only see me winning the championship in the media later on!"

"Well, I believe you." Qiao Qisheng smiled, stood up and took out a few tickets from his bag, "If you have time to watch the World Championships, I'll give you the ticket."

Xia Lin took the ticket for the World Championships, looked at the time printed on it: "Brother, I will try my best."

"Okay." Qiao Qisheng responded, took the bag and went out, turned around and saw Xia Lin still staring at the tickets, but was reluctant to walk back, "Aren't you going?"

Without saying a word, Xia Lin stood up and gave him a hug, and then immediately separated, showing a bright smile: "My brother gave me strength, I will work hard, and you should work hard too!"

Qiao Qisheng, who was hugged for a while, froze in place. It took him a long time to recover, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go together."

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In the competition that day, although Xia Lin entered the final with the seventh place in the preliminaries, he performed very well in the final. He counterattacked and won No.1, winning his first gold medal in a domestic competition.

He also showed off to Qiao Qisheng for several days, but he couldn't ask the coach for leave to watch the World Championships live.

But fortunately, the broadcast of the World Championships was at night, and the first thing he did when he got home was to turn on the TV and watch the game.

"Mom! Come and see, brother Qisheng is here!" Xia Lin was quicker than he could be, and the second the TV was turned on, Qiao Qisheng appeared on the stage under the introduction of the host.

Seeing the confident smile on his face, Xia Lin hurried back to the room and took out the camera to take pictures.

"Watching TV isn't enough, why don't you take pictures?" Yang Pingping moved to the side with a plate of fruit, and stuffed one into her mouth, "Qisheng is doing well now, and he has participated in international competitions."

Xia Lin, who was still filming on TV, was very proud, as if he was the one standing on the international stage, and said: "Sooner or later, I will be like Brother Qisheng! Standing on the world stage."

Yang Pingping smiled gratifiedly: "As long as you have this thought, don't be too tired."

Xia Lin leaned in front of the TV, not daring to look away from the screen: "Mom, brother Qisheng is so handsome, I feel like he has changed this year."

Looking at Qiao Qisheng who was waving at the camera on TV, Yang Pingping sighed: "Yes, you have all grown up, we are old."

"Nonsense, mother is not old, mother is always young." Xia Lin turned her head and said.

When Qiao Qisheng stood on the starting platform, Xia Lin shouted excitedly: "Brother Qisheng, come on!"

The posture seemed to be that he was at the game site, and Yang Pingping was shocked by his voice and moved her position, her ears were shaking: "Son, keep your voice down, the neighbor will knock on the door later."

Xia Lin, who was all focused on the game, didn't hear her at all. When Qiao Qisheng jumped into the water, he jumped in excitement when he saw the starting sound. He pointed to the screen: "Mom, mom, look, now Brother Qisheng is number one!"

While continuing to record, Xia Lin shouted, "Come on!" "Come on!" "Come on!"

"Brother Qisheng, you are the best!"

"Don't let people overtake you!"

"Quick!"

"My God!"

"First!"

Yang Pingping, who had never seen her son so excited watching a game, was eager to serve a plate of peanuts and melon seeds, which was much more interesting than watching the game: "Xia Lin, does my throat hurt, do you want some water?"

"No need!" Xia Lin was so excited, she danced to the TV and shouted loudly: "Number one! Number one, brother Qisheng is number one!"

Seeing her son's excited appearance, Yang Pingping was really unwilling to tell the truth, but she still said: "This is the preliminaries, not the finals."