[Competition] Strive for the top

At [-] o'clock in the morning, You Mingjie went to the two dormitories for a circle, and then rushed to the airport with his people.The plane at [-]:[-] will arrive at the National Swimming Training Base in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province before lunch.

A group of six people hovered in the sky for two hours. As soon as they stepped out of the airport hall, they felt a temperature difference far from that of Beijing. It was still cloudy and rainy a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, the temperature rose by more than five degrees and the sky became clear. As a result, people's mood also improved.

No wonder you often have to go to other places for training!Frequently switching athletes' environments is also a method of adjustment.

It’s hard for others to say, Youle has really made a complete adjustment here. After all, there were not many competitions in the sports school, especially the junior group. Most of them were concentrated in winter and summer vacations. Youle had enough time in Beijing.So from the moment he saw the blue sky, those nimble eyeballs kept turning, looking greedily at everything around him, wishing to roll a few times on the big green lawn, his body had endless energy.

Enthusiasm is contagious. I was used to this kind of itinerary. The brothers who got off the plane and were still a little drowsy quickly woke up amidst the busy figures who were too busy taking pictures and taking pictures. You chat with me sentence by sentence.

Before waiting at the door for 2 minutes, You Mingjie answered the phone and found the base personnel who were in charge of picking them up.The person surnamed Wang was the director of the base's office. He was fat and white and didn't look like people in the sports circle. When he saw them, he greeted them with a smile and greeted them to board a business Jinbei car with a limit of 11 people.

The soft nagging ditties of women in Suzhou and Hangzhou are well-known in the hearts of Chinese people, but they are a bit harsh when applied to men.You Le sat by the window looking at the scenery outside the car window, while listening to Director Wang's slow-spoken Hangzhou Mandarin introduction, the thoughts in his head suddenly forked, and he remembered Yuan Zheng's hometown, Shanghai.The men in Shanghai also speak slowly and gently. Although Brother Xiaozheng looks cool and speaks in a rigid manner, but when he listens carefully, there is indeed a touch of softness, and the ending of some words has to be circled. , change into several tones.

No wonder you always want to tease Brother Xiaozheng?

You Le rested his chin on one hand, and glanced calmly at Yuan Zheng's face who was separated by a person and an aisle, and suddenly wanted to hear that voice again.

At 12:30 noon, the bus passed through the urban area, arrived at the cultural and sports district of Hangzhou, and turned into a gate.The vegetation along the way is rich, lush and verdant, without the breath of autumn. In the distance, a large white swimming pool stands majestically.In the words of Director Wang, this is a swimming pool integrating water sports, that is to say, it not only has a swimming pool, but also a diving pool, and even a water polo pool, which is comparable to the swimming pool of the National Training Bureau.

Of course, it may also be described as messy.After all, different water sports training in one space will appear very messy.

Director Wang said that he would take them to have a look first, and then enter the museum tomorrow, and now go to eat first.

You Le rubbed his stomach after listening, and fixed his eyes on the eye-catching banner at the main entrance of the swimming pool - "Warmly welcome the National Swimming Training Team to our city for training".His eyes circled twice on the banner, covered his mouth, and started snickering again.

Turn around this morning, heaven and earth!

Heaven and earth, it’s really not funny. The most intuitive thing is that the young children in the provincial team watched them as if they were watching a big show, with adoring and curious eyes, wishing to see another leg on them.

The next morning, when I came out of the hotel and entered the swimming pool, I felt goosebumps from being surrounded by crowds. I clearly wanted to be calm and concentrate on preparations like other seniors, but the sudden blushing on the face of the problem was no matter what. Can't hide.

After pressing his shoulders, Wen Hao glanced at You Le, smiled, and said jokingly: "You can't do this, you are blushing like a monkey's butt, it is too cheap for us."

"I'm so excited." You Le rubbed his face, and glanced at the nearly twenty people sitting in the stands, thinking that they almost brought a bag of melon seeds to watch.

Wen Hao was about to speak when he saw Director Wang who brought them over with his arms crossed and shouted to the team members in the stands by the pool: "Who told you to come here!? Get out!"

The children got up and walked to the back door after being yelled at. A yellow-haired boy said in a neutral tone, "The coach said we can come and study."

"Which coach said it!?" Director Wang frowned, "Go out first, and then come in after the open study. Also, you all skipped class today, didn't you?"

This sentence instantly hit the children's weakness, and they ran away with a "boom".

"Look, aren't you leaving now?" Wen Hao touched You Le, "Are you comfortable?"

You Le pursed his lips. He didn't like being called thin-skinned. In fact, he was not thin-skinned. It was just his first experience. He didn't adjust his mentality properly. Strictly speaking, he had a guilty conscience!

Yuan Zheng, who had been silent since entering the gymnasium, suddenly spoke: "One experience and one study, and when you experience more, you won't be nervous in international competitions."

The smile on the corner of Wen Hao's mouth suddenly became extraordinarily strong, and he said to Yuan Zheng: "You haven't been in the national team for long, but you understand it very well."

Yuan Zheng felt that this sounded uncomfortable, so he bent down to pick up the floating board, and walked towards the pool.

Wen Hao watched Yuan Zheng leave, raised his hand and rubbed You Le's head, and said with a smile: "That's right, first there is a training camp in other places, then there is a domestic competition, then there is an international competition, step by step, and when it comes to the competition, you will learn to adjust yourself Let's go, let's go into the water and swim around to see if the water in Hangzhou is particularly exciting!"

You Le took the blue swimming goggles and rinsed them in the pool, put them on neatly, then put on the black swimming cap, loosened his muscles and bones by the pool, and didn't go on the diving platform. into the water.

Tried to swim around, hi!Really don't say it!Maybe it's because of the excitement, the feeling of water in this pool is very good!

The sense of water means buoyancy. I am used to practicing in the swimming pool of the national team. Although I don’t have a physical aversion to the swimming pool like most of my teammates, resulting in a low mood, You Le is also a little tired of the environment. , Swimming will be particularly tiring.

So, why does the Sports Bureau set up training centers in different places?Here lies the key point—scientifically adjust the athletes' mentality during training and competition!

This morning, You Mingjie arranged a lot of training tasks for them, and even exercised more than usual, but after the training, no one felt tired, You You even thought that there was still a time limit of 1500 meters.

Mentality drives physical condition. In order for athletes to achieve results, a good mentality is very important.

The coaching staff and sports research experts have also worked hard.

At noon, Director Wang was still with them. The people in the office spoke very measuredly and covered everything, but after a day, after getting acquainted, they could vaguely hear the focus of Director Wang's topic.

One is to discuss Yuan Zheng's achievements with You Mingjie, and the other is to focus more on You Yue, which is not without a bit of flattery to You Mingjie.

Can you please?

Although the coaches of the national team are also grassroots people who work quietly and hard, they are the pillars of the grassroots studded with gold, and they are highly sought after in the sports circle.If Director Wang wants to send his team members to the national team, it has something to do with the nod of the national team coach.

So at the end of the meal, Director Wang proposed to arrange a joint training three days after the training camp. Firstly, it was to let the team members feel the level of the national team. Second, he also hoped that You Mingjie could be a Bole. Take away a Maxima.

In this regard, You Mingjie was noncommittal. It would be even better if he could find another player of Yuan Zheng's level!The more the better!

The accommodation arrangement for the Hangzhou training team is conceivable. You Le must be in the same room with You Mingjie, and only he is not afraid to get along with his coach, so he can do whatever he wants.

other players?Even Yuan Zheng didn't want to get too close to his coach in private life, so as not to be talked about.

When I went back to the hotel at night, I couldn’t move anymore. After a day of high-intensity training, my body finally protested. As soon as I entered the room, I lay paralyzed on the bed and didn’t move. Will take a nap.

And You Mingjie was typing a report on the table next to him.When going out for training camp, you have to write down the daily training notes, and when you go back, you will sort out the lesson plans, summaries, etc. There are really a lot of written things.Later, You Mingjie couldn't stand the frequent channel changes of the game, so he went out with his notebook in his arms, looking for a place to write by himself.He is very clear about the hard training of the child, and he can understand whether it is mischief or laziness when he comes down, so many times, he can move and deal with it, and he will never push things on the children.

Here, Wen Hao and Yuan Menhulu stayed in the same room. After getting used to the noisy entertainment, Wen Hao suddenly began to wonder if he ever lived in the same dormitory with Yuan Menhulu. Watching the golf on the channel makes people doze off, but the biological clock has not been adjusted, and finally Wen Hao got up and went out of the house.

Wen Hao went downstairs and saw the back of You Mingjie holding his notebook and working hard in the teahouse in the side hall on the first floor of the hotel. s room.

At this time, You Le had already fallen asleep for a couple of nights. With a bird's nest on his head, he opened the door sleepily. He didn't have much energy to deal with it. After putting the person in, he wobbled and flung himself on the bed again.

Wen Hao sat on You Mingjie's bed, his squinted eyes swept back and forth on the curve of You Yue's back, and his fingers unconsciously scratched on the bed sheet, "Did you practice too much? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Hmm..." You Le nodded with a nasal voice, "The chicken blood has receded, and my body is lazy and boring. I'm a bit rushed today."

"May I press it for you?" Wen Hao said again.

"Thank you." You Le shrugged, led his arms, drew an arc with his hands on the bed, smiled at Wen Hao, and hooked his fingers, "Thank you brother."

Wen Hao silently moved to the side of the amusement bed, put his arms on his thighs, pressed his slender fingers on the hard arm muscles, and kneaded them gently.

"Hmm." When pinching the painful place, You Le frowned and murmured, "Don't you feel tired?"

"It's okay." As soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Hao found that he was very hoarse, and calmly woke up his throat, "A few weeks ago, you adjusted, and I recovered. The amount of training was similar to this, so I got used to it."

While enjoying the strength of Wen Hao's fingers, You Le moved a little closer to the bed: "Oh...you must be very tired at the beginning of recovery, I didn't expect it, and I should give you a massage."

"Where can I use you?" Wen Hao smiled slightly, and moved his finger to You Yue's shoulder. The force of pinching it was much lighter. If it was lighter, it would be like stroking. "There is a physical therapy room in the team. It’s all there to relax, and the adjustment is pretty good.”

You Le closed his eyes and nodded: "Well, that's professional, and the acupuncture points are very accurate. Didn't I have to train at night before I came to the team? It was just a few days during the summer vacation, and you haven't come back. You will go there for treatment at night, Wang Auntie is very nice and kind, right?"

"En." Wen Hao moved his hand to his still slightly slender waist, and pressed it lightly. Amidst the low, muffled hum, his gaze inadvertently fell on You Yue's eyelashes. As the eyelashes fluttered, he It felt as if a feather had been lifted to the tip of his heart. It wasn't strong, but it was unbearably itchy, as if something was pushing him behind him, making him face everything and reality.