[Competition] Strive for the top

Butterfly is definitely the most difficult stroke in swimming.If he can swim the butterfly well, his terrifying physical strength can definitely handle any swimming style!

And what Yuan Zheng said was right, the butterfly stroke is indeed his weakness.At the same time, this is also a common problem for most young swimmers.

Without the boy before growing up, even if he practiced again, the strength of his arms and abdomen was slightly lacking, so it was difficult to perfectly control the high-intensity stroke of butterfly stroke.

In the medley competition at the national elite level, it is not necessary to reserve strength before the butterfly stroke, because each of these athletes can master all strokes with ease.

But you can't compete in their age group, you must have a strategy, if you just rush forward, your performance will definitely not advance but retreat, and even your usual normal performance will not be achieved.

Then, precisely because of the right strategy, the gap in the pool appeared!

You Le changed his swimming style, and as soon as the butterfly stroke came out of the water, he could easily tell the strength of it. The waving arms and the momentum of moving forward made Yuan Zheng seem to see the little tiger again in a trance, facing the king of all beasts. The ultimate goal sprint!

Three strokes and one suction, as fast as a tiger, the undulating figure in the water cut the swimming pool into two halves, the speed was unbelievably fast.

Of course, maybe with a stopwatch, this speed is not that fast, but when you play in such a game, it seems that only his time has been dialed up.

At 15 meters, Youle came from behind and overtook Ji Xiangming.

Yang Shuyu stopped screaming, and shook her fist angrily.

At 40 meters, it was level with the last player in the adult group. When it hit a wall, it was almost out of the line, and then turned around and overtook!

"Okay!" Wen Hao roared cheerfully.

On the court, in the swimming pool, the game began to hit No.3!

In the last 50 meters of the butterfly stroke, the physical strength of all the players dropped significantly. Even the No.1 player showed a clear state of exhaustion, and his body began to sink.

Only fun, only fun!

He was floating on the water, just like in the beginning, as light as a butterfly, flying around.

The leaders around Yuan Zheng discussed in low voices, and pointed their fingers at You Le, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

You Le, who is less than 15 years old, can overtake the seeded players of the adult group in this long-distance competition that relies on physical strength. He has already proved his ability with admiration!

In the last 20 meters of the butterfly stroke, You Le successfully overtook No.3 and successfully squeezed into the top three, while he was only one body away from No.2.

Next, let's look at the freestyle that can ignite the audience!

"Keep it well, seize this opportunity!"

Wen Hao muttered to himself.

You Le hit the wall of the pool, the extreme lack of oxygen made his brain a little confused, and his ears were buzzing.

At this moment, he didn't know his ranking, the only thing he knew was that he had killed Ji Xiangming, and when the freestyle turned around and went out, Ji Xiangming hadn't landed yet.

How refreshing!

The gloom in You Le's heart dissipated, and he felt that all the uselessness he had suffered these days had been recovered, and he gave those bastards a resounding slap in the face in this competition!

Of course, you have to keep it up and work hard!

You Le told himself that the revenge has been avenged, but the destination has not been reached yet, this is not the final result!

To leave this fucking place, the only way is to enter the national team, and you must leave with your chest held high, so that everyone can only see your back!

Never fall over the finish line!Never!

Swing your arms, staggering one after another, slow down your arm swings, and strictly follow the effective way of each stroke.

You Le is a freestyle athlete. During these days of resuming training, he was repeatedly ordered by his uncle to move, and he was even kicked twice on the ass by his uncle for this.Every day, every day, I correct the wrong posture I accidentally cultivated little by little. As long as I have time, I am thinking about the subtle changes in the hand movements of each swimming stroke, for the sake of only 0.01 second of progress.

Persevering training, self-examination with full concentration, all for this moment!

Stretch your arms, pocket the water, push the water, swing your arms.

Repeat, keep repeating the same action, take back all scattered thoughts, exist only for swimming!

Yes, the frequency of the arm is indeed slow, but I don't feel the speed slowing down. The air bubbles in the water roll over the skin, which is the tingling feeling of speed.

It works.You Le, you have been waiting for this day!

Give me all your energy! !

"Shhhh-"

In the swimming pool, the water is surging, the water is splashing, and the white waves are surging.

The game finally entered the final climax!

Everyone saw with their own eyes that You Le surpassed No. 2 in the freestyle after overtaking the three players in the butterfly stroke.

coming!

A roll in the swimming pool, entered the final 50-meter sprint stage!

The game focused on the effectiveness of each stroke in the first half, and the stamina that was deliberately preserved finally exploded at this moment!

"Shhhh-"

The speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, the surging white waves are like a ferocious shark pushing the bottom of the water for fun, cutting through the thorns and cutting the waves!

Everyone stretched their necks to watch, looking forward to the moment when You Yue will overtake.

The leaders pursed their lips and frowned, even looking forward to seeing You Le's final victory.

Wen Hao clenched his fist nervously, handed it to his lips, gritted his teeth fiercely, and tried hard to suppress his roar.

As for Yuan Zheng, his body swayed a bit, he bent down, and grabbed the railing on the stand, the veins on the back of his hand floated, and he exerted himself to the extreme!

close!

At the last 25 meters, You Le finally caught up, only one body away from No.1.

Can it be surpassed?

Only the last 25 meters.

Can such a short distance be surpassed?

If it is in the 100-meter freestyle event, everyone can only shake their heads, such a distance is absolutely unsurpassable.

But the 4×100-meter medley is different. Physical strength has become the most critical factor for victory, and the sense of water is the decisive reason.

Some people, when tired, sink down.

And some people, tired, water is helping him.

At this moment when all the physical strength has been lost to the end, who does the water help?

You Le is still advancing, and in the last ten meters, with his terrifying stamina, he has already caught up to No.1 by half.

In such a fierce competition, everyone couldn't bear it anymore.

"Come on, come on, come on!" the audience shouted again.

Who are they rooting for?No one knew, but everyone understood that it was this young kid who made them see a wonderful game.

Cheering and applauding is the excitement from the heart!

five meters.

In the end, the two people who competed for the championship all went all out.

In the sky-shattering sound, the speed is getting faster and faster!

Four meters...

Three meters...

two meters...

one meter……

hit the wall!

"Papa papa!" The leaders took the lead in applauding.

exciting competition!

Amusement made them see the vigor of the rising star!See the future of the new generation of athletes!Saw an exciting game!

Although You Le failed to realize his desire to win the championship, he perfectly demonstrated his swimming talent, just like the grass that was trampled and collapsed after the spring rain, broke through the ground and sprouted again, thriving.

Young, sharp, vigorous vitality!

"Stinky boy!" Wen Hao touched his face and smiled happily, "I don't think my teammates are so nervous participating in international competitions."

Yuan Zheng turned his head and smiled at him, withdrew his slightly trembling hand from the railing, and put it behind his back.

"Heh..." You Le glanced left and right, hugged the waterline exhaustedly, and showed a distorted but bright smile.

He saw it, he pulled Ji Xiangming at least 25 meters away, even surpassing the players in the adult group, this result is refreshing!So refreshing!

Breathing heavily, the water droplets spit out from the mouth became crystal clear, like a complete sublimation, and the dusty brilliance bloomed again, shining inconceivably!

I'm back, the lost self is back!Even if you don't look at the results, it's just the fighting with all your strength, the joy of being like a fish in water, which has clearly told him that he has finally found that excellent amusement!

"Haha!" You Le took off his glasses, waved his hands towards the stands, and smiled flamboyantly and confidently.

Wen Haoyao raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

He sincerely praised: "Xiao Lele is indeed very strong. When he grows up, you will all be under pressure."

Yuan Zheng smiled slightly: "Pressure is motivation."

"That's what I said..." Wen Hao smiled, "The pressure is too great, and it may bend, okay, let's go down."

"it is good."

When You Le came ashore, the contestants in the small class touched the wall. Seeing the child sweeping around blankly and pursing his mouth, You Le felt that he hadn't touched it, so he lowered his head and smiled at him.

When he looked up again, he saw Ji Xiangming's dark eyes.

"Hey!" You Le flicked his tongue and raised his eyebrows.

Ji Xiangming stared at him for two seconds, let out a breath of foul air, turned and left.

Nima!Looking at Ji Xiangming's back, You Le really wanted to jump up and howl!Death, death!Chicken blood is going to burst!

"Lele." Wen Hao, who walked down from the stands quickly, yelled from afar, rubbing You Le's half-dried hair and laughing, "Not bad, four minutes and 52 seconds, a very beautiful result."

"Eh!? It's only four minutes and 52 seconds?" You Le's face fell down, very disappointed.

"What?" Wen Hao tilted his head to look at him.

"I'm in pretty good shape today, and I think I can at least hit the master level. It turns out that I have only entered the standard of a first-level athlete."

"Heh." Wen Hao laughed dumbly, "You have to eat at one bite, and you have to take a step at a time. At your age, you have such a good grade. You will join the team and practice for another one or two years. You will not be able to escape the master class!"

"En." You Le nodded and looked at Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng said, "Very good."

Play: "..."

Yuan Zheng said again: "It's really good."

You Le: "...Okay, just treat me to dinner and celebrate!"

"Indeed." Wen Hao nodded when he heard the words, "It must be no problem to be included in the list. By the way, Lele, you put on your clothes and come with me."

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Wen Hao smiled slightly: "The coach said, if you swim badly, you should go away. If you swim well, I will take you to meet a leader."

"Leader?" You Le took out an orange T-shirt from his backpack and asked while putting it on.

"The head coach of the national team, you should know him, right? I'll take you to say hello." As he spoke, Wen Hao supported You Yue's back and pushed him into the stands.