[Competition] Strive for the top

The banner of "Inspire generation" is often seen after getting off the plane. It is the slogan announced by the London Olympics. It translates into Chinese as "inspire a generation."

Sitting in the bus, You Le used his mobile phone to take photos of the roadside scenery, and he quickly posted the photos with ten pictures on the Internet. He said on Weibo: "I thought Beijing was the city with the most congested traffic, but when I arrived Only then did London realize that the city is more congested, and one-way street signs can be seen everywhere, so I hope I won’t be late for the game.”

Two minutes later, Yuan Zheng, who was sitting next door, swiped Weibo and saw the news about You Le. He glanced at his lover who was happily looking at the foreign scenery, reposted the news, and said afterwards: "We On the track, it's smooth, and it must be the same during the race."

Liu Lang, who was selected for the Olympics as the 1500m freestyle world champion, reposted Yuan Zheng's message five minutes later, saying: "London, terrible dark food, I hope I can eat your food."

Wen Hao, who defeated Liu Lang and came here as the champion of the 400-meter freestyle world championships, smiled, and reposted: "Coach Ye, I heard that we are not used to British food. Will you show your skills then?"

It's a pity that Ye Shuwen, as a person of the older generation, doesn't seem to be very interested in such things as meagerness. He is now whispering to You Mingjie beside him, and both of them have a little worry in their brows.

The bus took them to the east of London, where the Olympic Village was located.The Chinese Olympic delegation lived in the seaside area, and the bus took them to an apartment-style nine-story building.There were already three buses parked in front of them, all of whom arrived in London earlier than them, or were delegation teammates who arrived at the same time for the morning bus.

When getting off the bus, the staff of the Olympic Village issued an ID card to each of them, with their photo, name, delegation name and Olympic athlete number on it.There are nearly 10 staff who are responsible for receiving them, including 6 Chinese overseas Chinese. They explain to them in fluent Chinese. The athlete number represents their identities and also represents the floor and room they will live in later. .

You Le hastily took Yuan Zheng's ID card and glanced at it. The number on it was more than ten digits short, and no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible to arrange them in the same room.Of course, there are policies and there are countermeasures. You Le circled around and got the number adjacent to him from Teng Zhenzhi.

Teng Zhenzhen pursed his lips, wrote down Yuan Zheng's number, and before leaving, he patted You Le's shoulder meaningfully, and said in a low voice, "Amazing? Are you becoming less and less taboo now?"

"Thank you, brother." You Le replied with a smile.

This time, the housing for the athletes of the London Olympic Games has two types: a unit with three rooms and a unit with four rooms.There are two athletes in each room, each unit has two bathrooms, a small living room with a TV in each unit, and Wi-Fi in each room.

You Le and Yuan Zheng are in the same room, and in the same unit are Liu Lang and Wen Hao, as well as two male players under the other coaches.After entering the room and looking around, Liu Lang commented: "It's not bad, but it doesn't feel as good as it did in Beijing. I spent old money, and everything is new."

"I don't think so." Wen Hao said after turning around and coming back, "Have you seen the bed? The length is only 1.80 meters and the width is less than 1 meter. Which of us can sleep well?"

"No way?" You Le yelled, and rushed into the room to look, and sure enough, the bed covered with the checkered sheets of the Olympic logo was terribly small, and when he lay on it, his calf was exposed.After turning over and trying twice, he sat up and frowned at Yuan Zheng, "What should I do? How can I sleep?"

Several people were about to speak, when the door was pushed open from the outside, and Teng Zhenzhen yelled, "What's the condition of your bed? Is it suitable?"

Everyone pointed at the amusement: "No."

You Le patted his calves exposed out of the window, and shrugged his shoulders.

Teng Zhenzhen flicked his mobile phone and smiled: "Okay, don't worry, don't worry, I just came to tell you about this. The French team, Brazil team, and several representative teams who stayed here yesterday have expressed their opinions with the competition. They are solving this problem, if not, let’s deal with it today, they said they can use the floor.” After speaking, Teng Zhenzhen paused and said, “Take a rest, I heard that there is a band performing at the club in the center at night, it’s very lively there.”

"Hey hey..." Liu Lang and Wen Hao pointed at Teng Zhenzhen's nose and smiled obscenely.

Yuan Zheng and You Le looked at each other.

You Le and they arrived in London nearly 10 days earlier. Firstly, it gave the players time to adapt to the jet lag. Secondly, the training intensity was too high some time ago. These ten days are just used to adjust recovery and relieve muscle fatigue. , to ensure the full play of the game.

It is not only the Chinese team that arranges this way, but almost most of the Olympic delegations. In addition, the places where the coaches and officials live are not with them, so the players all have a leisure vacation...or use the competition The previous madness is not an exaggeration.

In the Olympic Village, each building has a device hanging on the inner side of the door. The competition announced that they will distribute 150000 condoms for free through this device. Therefore, it has become a common method internationally to relieve the pressure of the competition by having sex .The coaches will even deliberately avoid this period of time and give their players a full autonomy.

So, it was only after that that You Le knew what the meaning of the club that Teng Zhenzhen had said was, and why Wen Hao and Wandering laughed so cheaply.

They had a meal in the cafeteria before going to the club.The residence of the Chinese delegation is close to the canteen, and it takes only 7 minutes to walk from "eating" to "living". The big canteen in the village is located in the center. From a distance, the big canteen looks like a simple greenhouse. When you enter it, a densely packed large There are many kinds of food in the shed with tables and chairs, and there are special foods from various countries. Youle even saw a lot of Chinese food, such as braised pork, West Lake vinegar fish, Peking duck, white rice, etc...

Several people saw You Mingjie and Ye Shuwen after eating. You Mingjie seemed to be waiting for them deliberately, so after Liu Lang greeted them, he consciously took the other two teammates to other tables, while You Le, Wen Hao, Luo Ming and Yuan Zheng sat at You Mingjie's table.

Everyone ate in silence for a while, and Ye Shuwen suddenly said, "Don't be crazy, it's about three times in ten days, so be more restrained."

"Pfft!" Several boys sprayed out the rice at the same time.

Ye Shuwen calmly brushed away the rice grains on his chin, and continued: "There is nothing to be ashamed of, the emperor is far away today, and your tour guides can't control it if you want to, so I will explain to you in total, don't forget that we are here It's here for whatever." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yuan Zheng and You Le's faces deliberately, as if to say, you two should restrain me a little more, and come less "really "Yeah, I'm going to hurt You Le, let's see how I deal with you.

The guys nodded their heads, and they didn't think so. They didn't mean that "one-night stand" can be found if you just look for it. Then you have to find foreign girls who are right for you. Those who learn to swim are better. Those Chinese guys on the gymnastics team may not be easy to find even if they want to.

After Ye Shuwen finished speaking, he glanced at You Mingjie and confirmed that this was all he had to explain, so he picked up the lunch box and was about to leave, but he stumbled and staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked down at his bare feet, and then Glancing at the plywood slippers under the table that Wen Hao stepped on, his brows were tightened, and he stared angrily at the brat who was smiling at him with his chin on one hand, only to feel throbbing pain in his temples.

In the evening, my brothers and I went to the club together, where we could play billiards and live football, drink coffee and chat, read various books including Chinese magazines, and listen to live band performances.

Perhaps the purpose of the people who come here is the same. In addition to the "intimate" consideration of the competition party, in addition to the bar, the club can only accommodate up to four people standing at the pitiful small table. Healthy men and women provided convenience, and soon the brothers who came together dispersed, perhaps to chat alone with cheerful and generous foreign girls, or to say hello to familiar foreign players, etc. When You Le turned around again, Liu Lang was nowhere to be found... As expected of an experienced "Brother Lang".

After eight o'clock, You Le was chatting with the French Abel and his main opponent Frederick in the billiard room of the club.Last year's Shanghai World Championships Frederick was injured and did not participate, and Abel also came and went in a hurry due to the schedule, so as the first batch of world famous players you met, he very much hoped that they would maintain a better relationship.Now his spoken English can barely communicate.

Abel, who was dressed in simple but neat clothes, spent the whole night watching the game. Of course, his eyes would fall on the face of Yuan Zheng who was standing beside You Le as a protector. It is unconsciously wanting to maintain a relatively stable "good" relationship with You Yue while maintaining his own demeanor.

On the other hand, You Le was basically talking to Frederick. This long-established veteran gave him the feeling that he had to respect him. Even his opponents were healthy competition. Most of their topics were the freestyle contestants and the announcement of their retirement. Cierro Jr. in the last game before.You Le, as a representative of the new generation of freestyle swimming in the world, Frederick also respected him accordingly, and the whole process of their chat was smooth and eager.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the band in the club hall might have changed, and the rhythm became very enthusiastic. All the Brazilian players occupying the billiard room went to the hall, and there were only four of them left in the billiard room.

Abel put the red wine glass on the edge of the pool table, picked up the pool cue but didn't hit it, just looked at the game and asked, "Do you want to meet more friends?"

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Abel said: "I know the situation in China, so I want to say that your situation is not uncommon, especially in the sports circle. There must be at least one couple like you in every hundred couples. Now the whole There are almost 7000 people in the Olympic Village, so, do you want to meet more of your kind?"

The straight man Frederick raised his eyebrows and glanced at Abel, walked over to the pool table with his wine glass, bent down, and hit a shot.

This is the first time Abel frankly discussed this matter, You Le looked at him with some doubts. In fact, he was more confused about how Abel found out that their sexuality was a pair with them.

Abel looked at Yuan Zheng this time and said with a smile: "Of course, although you didn't say anything, the relationship is clear at a glance, especially You Le. I can hardly imagine that he only likes women."

The corner of You Le's mouth twitched, and he said in displeasure, "Am I like Zero? Is this how I feel to you?"

Frederick who was not far away suddenly smiled and said: "No, You Le, I look at it from the perspective of a straight man. If a room is full of men, I will definitely see you first, but The first thing a woman sees is me or Yuan Zheng."

You Le put his hand on Yuan Zheng's shoulder, and raised his eyebrows: "Frederick means that I look like a girl?"

"No, no, no." Abel shook his finger, "He means that even if your sexual orientation is normal, sooner or later a man will pull you into this circle, so if there is an overly intimate man next to you, His identity speaks for itself.”

You Le Fu forehead, I don't like Abel's summary. As a man, he still hopes that he has a more manly aura. This topic is beyond his bottom line, which makes him a little unhappy.

Abel seemed to understand that his scale was too much for people from the mysterious East, so he changed the subject and said, "So, you may need some friends who know you better, and they will accept you warmly."

"I..." You Le opened his mouth to speak.

"No need." Yuan Zheng who had been silent all this time suddenly opened his mouth, frowning and looking at Abel, "As you said, we Chinese are relatively conservative, so we only need some friends who are trustworthy enough."

You Le shut up, the corners of his mouth straightened.

After hearing this, Abel looked at them with some disappointment, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After parting from the Frenchman that night, the atmosphere in Yuan Zheng and Youyue Room also seemed a little gloomy. When they returned to the room, there was a sound of panting when they passed a door. It should be Liu Lang inside, and Wen Hao He didn't come back, maybe he came back but moved the room away.

After the two of them entered the room, You Le went to take a bath, and when he came out, Yuan Zheng sat on the balcony and looked into the distance, his back was inexplicably lonely.You Le walked over and turned off the balcony light casually. He hugged him from behind and lowered his head to kiss his lips.

A light kiss, touch and share.

Yuan Zheng put his arms around You Le, let him sit on his lap, looked at him and said, "Do you want to meet those people?"

You Le thought for a while, then nodded: "Some."

Yuan Zheng frowned slightly: "Then are you angry with me?"

You Le nodded: "A little bit."

"Sorry..." Yuan Zheng kissed him on the chin and asked, "Do you want to hear my reason?"

"Yeah." This time, You Le let himself down and leaned against Yuan Zheng's chest, the evening wind blew from the window, and the slightest coolness enveloped the two of them, You Le felt that it didn't matter if Yuan Zheng didn't explain, as long as the two of them were like this It's good to hold on to the ground, and nothing else matters.

Yuan Zheng whispered in his ear: "Actually, I have a strong desire for exclusiveness, I am very selfish, I only think about myself, although I tried my best to endure it, but if possible, I still don't want you to come into contact with more of that kind of people ..."

You Le raised the corners of his mouth and kissed Yuan Zheng's ear: "I know, you don't want me to look at others, you want me to only look at you, you are afraid that those people in the circle will teach me badly and make me do wrong things, Then at that time, you will wonder if you should forgive me, because you are reluctant to let go, but you will be hurt and angry, and it is because you love me."

Yuan Zheng tilted his head and kissed his lips, a gentle smile flickered in his eyes under the moonlight: "Should I say these words?"

You Le smiled with the corner of his mouth hooked: "Can you say such nasty things? I'll just say it for you. You just need to nod and I'm satisfied. Ah... By the way, why would I know? Because I am the same Thinking about it."

This time, Yuan Zheng laughed aloud, looking at the person in his arms who was beaming with joy, he didn't know what to do. In the end, he simply put his hand into his loose shorts, and held the damp little guy, gently Soothing, then raised his head and kissed You Le's lips...

Today is the day when the ban is lifted. Facing the pressure of the Olympics, having sex is basically a way for men to vent their pressure, and Yuan Zheng and You Le are no exception.

Yuan Zheng was very gentle and patient that night.He knelt on the bed and swallowed the hard and thick part of Yule, while his two fingers repeatedly moved in and out of the soft back hole.

This kind of flirting has been going on for a long time. You Le lay on his back on the bed, his face was flushed, he twisted his waist impatiently, his fingers rested feebly on the back of Yuan Zheng's head and rubbed the root of the hard hair, and he was so comfortable that he stared blankly at the ceiling , it took a while to look down at Yuan Zheng numbly, and when his eyes met Yuan Zheng's, the dark eyes of the man who was struggling to swallow himself reflected his own figure, and his lustful face was clearly visible.

Yuan Zheng pressed a part of the inner lining of the intestinal tract with his fingers, once or twice, paying attention to Yu Yue's reaction, and accurately and vigorously pressed on the hidden switch.

"Well..." At that moment, You Le's heart felt hot, and all his feelings gathered in one place.He grabbed Yuan Zheng's hand and began to exert force, pressing his head down, swallowing deeply to the root, and in the timely pressing of his fingers, the pleasure hit instantly.

After ejaculation, Yu Le's brain is very clear, but his body is lazy and unable to move.

He watched Yuan Zheng take off his pants and put a cover on the hard and hot part, then spread his legs and put them on his shoulders, pushing himself out a little bit...

"Hmm..." It's a tingling feeling, without any pain, even the bloated feeling that I used to get used to is gone, the hard object wrapped in the intestines is sliding in the body, and the prostate is constantly being rubbed, just like pleasure As if being continued, he even hooked his toes so comfortably.

Yuan Zheng is getting better and better in this aspect now, he should have consulted and studied, after combining the stimulation on the prostate and the feeling of being wrapped in the mouth in the front, You Le sometimes even feels that only by touching the front can bring him The pleasure of coming here is not enough... Sometimes he thinks that he seems to have been developed too thoroughly by Yuan Zheng, and he only hopes that his temperament will not be affected too much.

You Le looked at Yuan Zheng, and in the slow, sinking impact, he held his semi-soft parts and slid, then pushed Yuan Zheng down with his legs, kissed his lips, and erotically hooked Tongue sucking and swallowing simulates the way of making love.

The movements under Yuan Zheng unconsciously paused for half a second, and then accelerated suddenly, with heavy and fast force, causing You Le to whimper, and his legs twisted Yuan Zheng's waist even tighter.

After the fitted lips were separated, Yuan Zheng put his hands on the side of You Yue's head, pushed the fitted lower body forward again, and asked, "Can you still come out?"

You Le was squinting his eyes contentedly, holding his hand without letting go, just rubbing the tip against Yuan Zheng's hard abdominal muscles with a little force, and said with a smile: "Look at it's soft... it's jet-lagged , if you are so gentle again, I will almost fall asleep."

Yuan Zheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, kissed You Le's lips, then knelt on the bed and straightened his waist. He put his arms around You Le's left leg, kissed and licked his calf, and maintained a slow in and out motion under his body. In the rhythm, still go its own way.

You Le pursed his lips, and when he was about to enjoy it slowly, Yuan Zheng took his hand and moved it to his back acupoint. The general part was burning, thinking that his body was swallowing this part, his heart felt hot, and just at this moment, he shuddered, and his lower body became extremely hard.

Yuan Zheng smiled, turned You Le over, knelt on the bed, and started to attack fiercely.

You Le felt full of being bumped, his shoulders pressed against the pillow, and he held his own with both hands and slid vigorously, fine groans overflowed from his throat, and there was a red tide of emotion from head to toe.

Yuan Zheng stopped before the last few strokes and kissed You Le's back, kissing delicately, and when he stood up all the way, he clasped his waist and swung his crotch vigorously, like a predator It charged forward like a shark.

You Le was knocked out loud, and the acupuncture point behind him was stretched to an unbelievable extent. The terrible force seemed to hit the objects in his body on his stomach. It was an uncomfortable feeling of nausea and suffocation, but his lower body was hardened to the extreme , The feeling of ejaculation came again.

After going in and out ruthlessly and quickly for several hours, Yuan Zheng's body froze suddenly, and the heat shot out.

You Le whimpered, his waist was bent to the extreme, and the feeling of being unable to breathe caused his brain to lack oxygen, but his hands pinched hard on the top of his hard object, his body twitched convulsively, and his body was much thinner. Liquid spilled on the bed...