[Competition] Strive for the top

This is You Mingjie's first official international competition as the coach of the national team. Although only three countries participated, Australia is definitely a super strong team on par with the United States in swimming. They can win a gold medal in their hands , For the Chinese national team, it is a matter of joy.

Yuan Zheng not only won the gold medal, but also three yuan! No.100 in the 200-meter butterfly, 200-meter butterfly and 1-meter medley are all in the bag!

You Mingjie looked at the famous Australian player Trand who participated in the competition, his expression changed from casual to cautious to angrily. You Mingjie and the coaching staff's mouths were crooked in the venting curse after the water started.

The men's team of the Chinese swimming team is really short of characters who can take the lead!Even for those players who are known as the "first brother" in the team, winning a medal in the world is something worth showing off, so in the skinny reality, when Yuan Zheng was in the "Three Kingdoms Competition" "When I broke the Asian record in the 200m butterfly and 200m medley, all the coaches saw new hope!

Yuan Zheng is only 16 years old, as long as he practice for another two years, he can definitely become a famous figure in the world swimming world!

As a coach, I am honored... Hahaha!

The smile on the corner of You Mingjie's mouth was never confiscated from the beginning to the end. The thick and excessive chicken blood made him not intend to let go from the moment he saw You Le. It was full of joy, the flowers trembled, he twisted his waist and walked catwalks, and even spontaneously added a ditty .

"Your black eyes and your smiling face~~ It's hard to forget the change in your face~~ The old days just slipped away like this..."

After entering the house, You Mingjie poured a glass of water for the two of them, showing his father's true nature, asking for warmth: "Yuan Zheng, why don't you go back to rest first, you didn't even change your clothes after driving all the way here, your face is so gray, what a shame!" It's uncomfortable."

"Wait!" You Le raised his hand, "Brother Xiaozheng, you broke the Asian record! Why don't you laugh!? Are you not excited? Uncle smoked!"

"Fart! I'll ask again tomorrow!" You Mingjie growled, his mind completely lost.

"I'm a little excited." Yuan Zheng reached for the water glass, hugged the whole glass with his thick and powerful hands, and spun around slowly, "It's the first time I participated in this kind of competition, and I was a little scared. I kept telling myself to calm down and guarantee the game It’s good to have the usual grades.”

"Are you nervous?" You Mingjie squatted on the opposite side of the table, the smile on his face disappeared, thoughtfully, "Sorry, I really don't know, I should help you adjust."

Yuan Zheng smiled and shook his head: "Coach, I actually think it's good to be properly nervous. My grades are better than usual. You also said that you should not relax too much during the game."

"How about this." You Mingjie rubbed his lower lip, glanced at the end of his eyes, and saw You Le was also rubbing his lips thoughtfully, so he took his hand away, "I will help you apply for resources when training resumes. Look at the data, give you an assessment, and find the most suitable exercise wake-up state for your strength.”

"Thank you." Yuan Zheng turned to look at You Le, and saw You Le playing with his lower lip. The pinched lips were rosy and plump. He pinched the water glass in his hand and turned it around unconsciously. what?"

"Eh? Me?" You Le blinked and frowned, "I don't remember the games a few years ago, but I was very nervous during the team test in the sports school earlier, but when I came to the training team, every time I was tested They are all very relaxed, but I feel that the results have not changed much.”

"Because you are still growing." Before You Mingjie spoke, Yuan Zheng said this first, "I think, if you are stimulated again at this time, you will swim better."

You Le nodded, thoughtfully: "A big competition...it's possible, but it's also possible to be overly nervous and stiff."

Yuan Zheng thought for a while, put the water glass back on the table, and looked at You Mingjie seriously: "Coach, can you help Lele do that data test?"

You Mingjie scratched the hair on the top of his head and sighed: "Resources are limited, and the expert team is busy. Let me try it. Also, the body stiffness during the competition is not a matter of statistics, it is mainly about experience. Only by participating in more competitions will it work. I'll do my best to arrange it for you."

As he spoke, You Mingjie counted again with his fingers, "At the end of this year, there will be a biennial water sports competition in China. At the beginning of next year, there will be a winter short-course swimming competition in Japan. In the middle of the year, the Guangzhou Asian Games will be held... Yuan Zheng, you can fight for the Asian Games. , Lele should study, focus on the 2011 World Championships, and strive to get tickets to the Olympics. So you should have a lot of opportunities to exercise, and I will make good arrangements for you."

You Le's heart jumped suddenly, and he covered his chest and rolled his eyes: "Damn it! It's all a big competition! Asian Games... World Championships... Do you want to be more exaggerated!? No, no... Brother Xiaozheng, Artificial respiration... I burst a blood vessel!! Help..."

"Hehe." Yuan Zheng looked at the exaggerated You Le, smiled, and handed the cup in front of You Le, then turned around and asked, "Is Le Le sure to join the team?"

"not yet."

"Eh!?"

You Mingjie rubbed his chin, looked at You Le badly and suddenly stopped laughing, "Is this better than an artificial respirator? If you haven't completed the formalities for a day, you are not a member of the national team. What are you worrying about?"

"Then hurry up!" You Le scratched his knee anxiously, his buttocks were already off the sofa.

"What's the hurry? I have a lot of things to do next, so I'll take some free time."

"I'll do it myself!"

"Go, go, see if they will do it for you?"

You Le gritted his teeth and stared at people for a while, and finally began to pick the cushion of the sofa again, his legs shaking like epilepsy.

The three of them talked for a while. You Mingjie was eager to love his apprentice, so he sent Yuan Zheng away with a stern face. Caught from the bed.

Wen Hao still lived in Yuan Zheng's dormitory. He was wearing loose clothes and a pair of black-rimmed glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose. He was reclining on the small sofa and watching TV. Seeing the two of them entering the room one after the other, he said with a smile: " Look at the rush, put your luggage in the room and leave, you haven't changed your clothes, take a shower quickly."

"Yeah." Yuan Zheng's face that came all the way with a smile didn't know when to put it away, he nodded lightly, and went into the back room.

Wen Hao's eyes fell on You Le's face, and he patted his feet: "Sit."

"I don't think you're very happy today." Wen Hao propped his forehead with one hand, lazily staring at You Le, with a small arc on the corner of his mouth, under the usual soft breath, there was a strange sense of laziness and sexiness, "Are you sure you joined the national team, aren't you excited?"

You Le looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, flung off the slippers, and curled up on the sofa: "It's okay, it's a little sad compared to excitement, I always feel that I should have come here earlier, but because of such and such things, It dragged on for many years."

"Heh." Wen Hao raised his foot and kicked You Le, "You're so cool, be humble!"

"I'm not humble enough today!?" You Le stepped aside, his eyes brightened with a smile, "I want to jump on the table to drink, will you let me?"

"It's really not good." Wen Hao shook his head, and then sat up straight as if he just remembered, "I asked, but I didn't ask what should be asked, but I heard another thing."

The smile on You Le's face faded away, and his face became serious: "What?"

"Liu Hua apologized to the coach half a month ago, but it was still in front of the leadership. The coaching staff has almost spread the news, but the team members have never heard of it, so who knows."

"Apologize?" You Le frowned, and began to bite her lip.

"Well, it's because of your business, so if you want to understand, it's faster to ask your uncle."

"He didn't tell me."

"Maybe I think it's not time yet, our coach is on the gas." Wen Hao blinked at You Le, "Your uncle is not as simple as you think, he really has a beautiful way of managing people's hearts, if he doesn't say it, he will definitely I don’t think you’ve reached the point where you know.”

You Le glanced at the bathroom, and lowered his voice a bit: "Then do you think I should ask or not?"

"Ask." Wen Hao followed suit, "Isn't this a knot in your heart? If you don't untie it, you'll have to keep blocking it. When you're in the team, it's a new start. If you don't sort out the old ones, how do you start? "

Hearing this sentence, You Le took it for granted, and slammed into Ji Xiangming's head again, thinking about today's apology, thinking about a new start, so he started to gnaw on the knuckles of his fingers again, whether he should forgive him or not?

Wen Hao got up and pulled his hand away: "What's wrong? Either biting your lip or biting your finger, sooner or later you will bleed!"

"Hey." You Le smiled heartily, "I will pay attention in the future."

The two of them watched TV for a while, and the sound of water in the bathroom by the door stopped. Yuan Zheng came out, his upper body was naked, a white towel was hung around his neck, and he was wearing baggy trousers. After tightening up, a small half of the buttocks was exposed under the narrow waist, which was upturned and round, and the trouser line was so low that even the hair was almost visible.

You Le's Adam's apple slid a bit, feeling that the focus of his sight was not right, so he moved it up again.

Yuan Zheng wiped his head with a towel, glanced at him coldly, and began to shake his hair, tiny water droplets splashed everywhere, and You Le could clearly smell the aroma of lavender.

So dizzy, I did drink today.

Wen Hao, who was sitting beside him, focused his eyes on You Le's suddenly bloodshot and blushing ears, and glanced at Yuan Zheng, who was still shaking his hair like a big dog, and narrowed his eyes a little.

He raised his foot and kicked You Yue's butt: "Haven't you seen it? You wear less than this in the swimming pool?"

Hey!Good guy!The whole face is red!

You Le scratched his nose and smiled embarrassingly: "It's different, brother Xiaozheng is so sexy."

Yuan Zheng froze and looked up at him.

Wen Hao covered his mouth and tilted his head to laugh: "Indeed, Yuan Zheng's figure is really good, and men are envious when they look at it, hey, Xiao Lele, haven't you seen my abs? I have them too, how can I learn so much Years of swimming."

"Let me see!" You Le rushed forward, pulled Wen Hao's clothes up, and shouted, "Four!? Six!? Eight!?"

Wen Hao pressed his clothes, curled up into a ball, and laughed loudly: "Four dollars!? Are you hurting me? Four dollars I will kill myself!! Ah...don't...don't scratch me, I am ticklish, hahaha... You Le , You Le! Stop it, haha, stop it!"

Yuan Zheng looked aside for a few seconds, seeing the two people rolling into a ball on the sofa, the corners of his mouth curled up, he stepped forward, clasped You Yue's neck, and lifted him up.

"Ah!" You Le screamed in pain, and picked it up with all his strength.

"Little brother Zheng, hand..."

"The coach asked you to go back early." Yuan Zheng continued to hold on to You Le, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.You Le's face turned red, his lips parted slightly, and his neck curled up in an indescribable sense of joy. He really wanted to be bullied.No wonder Wen Hao, who is friendly with everyone but keeps a certain distance from everyone, will play with You Le. Also, every expression of this kid makes people want to laugh.

"Let's play for a while." Wen Hao lifted his foot and clamped You Le, and stared at Yuan Zheng with bright red eyes from a smile, "Don't worry, I'm bored to death when I'm with you."

Yuan Zheng turned to look at Wen Hao, hesitating.

Wen Hao added: "Today is a day worth celebrating, isn't it? Your three gold medals and You Yue's official entry into the national team list are all good things."

Yuan Zheng loosened his hands, and rubbed the little curly hair on You Le's head: "Okay."

You Le smiled brightly, and waved his hands in a gesture of Erhuo: "I'll call Brother Bin and Brother Ming over."

Yuan Zheng was about to twist his body and paused: "They're not here."

"Oh, that's right!" You Le suddenly realized that the game was over, and the team was given a four-day vacation. Most of the players who went abroad for the game got off the plane and transferred to a new flight to go home, "Brother Xiaozheng, how about you? go back?"

"I'm too lazy to go for four days." Yuan Zheng said, and went to the refrigerator to get a can of sports drink specially made for athletes. His bent body exposed the seam of his waist and hips more clearly, and he kept standing up, the lines of his back were shining brightly. The water drops look like they are set with diamonds.

"Brother Xiaozheng, is your trouser belt broken? I can sew it for you." You Le felt so uncomfortable. He wanted to lift it up, but he wanted to pull it off. He didn't have the guts, and the kitten's paws started to stick out again. My heart was agitated.

"Huh?" Yuan Zheng realized later and pulled up his pants, "There is no tie."

"Haha." Wen Hao lifted his foot and kicked You Le to the ground, and rubbed the little curly hair with the soles of his feet, "Xiao Lele can still do handwork?"