[Competition] Strive for the top

You Le glared at Yuan Zheng complainingly, and looked around subconsciously, but saw that everyone was not surprised, only a small number of people were looking at him with a kind of observing gaze, and the gaze was not malicious, it was obviously a kind of assessment, from the muscles The strength can be seen from the shape of the body, the arm span can be seen from the shoulder width, and the frequency of interlacing can be seen from the line of the legs. Very detailed and professional evaluation.

Yuan Zheng smiled and said, "This is the United States...and, in such a situation, it's normal to act like this."

You Le blushed a little, and complained that Yuan Zheng came suddenly to scare him like this, coupled with the joy of victory, finally punched Yuan Zheng's chest with a complicated mood, grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, turned and walked towards him cabinet.

Now...he needs to calm down, put on a new pair of dry swimming trunks, and wait for the preliminaries of the 100-meter freestyle.

Liu Lang, who had been following far behind and wanted to congratulate, suddenly became unnatural after seeing the actions of the two of them, and hesitated for a while, but did not go over.

He understood very well that they were two juniors who could compete for medals in international competitions. Whether they swim well or badly is related to the world status of Chinese men's swimming...

After that, it's their relationship...

Liu Lang leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and bumped his back against the wall, his mind was extremely complicated.

You Le's results... have completely surpassed his best record. Sure enough, the decision to decisively change the main event of the 100-meter self to the 200-meter self was right, otherwise he would be overwhelmed by You Le, a junior who is 6 years younger than himself Actually, even he couldn't restrain his envy and jealousy...

The first place in the two preliminaries is definitely a rare advantage for the Chinese men's swimming team. It can be regarded as a long face. As soon as the two heros came back, "crackling" applause rang out, warmly celebrating their triumphant return.

……

Uncle Han said: "Hey, you guys are amazing! No bragging, you are number one. My excited legs are still shaking."

You Le grinned: "This is just the preliminaries. There will be a final in the afternoon. Don't get excited and watch your blood pressure."

Uncle Han waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, my blood pressure is normal, it's fine! I'm happy, this is it, I know to pay attention, don't worry, ah, don't worry, sit down quickly."

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Holding the camera in one hand, Yuan Li stepped up the aisle and gave his younger brother a warm hug: "Boy, that's not bad. I didn't come to America for nothing."

Yuan Zheng patted his elder brother's arm, not very interested, but said lightly: "Normal grades."

Yuan Li smiled happily: "It's just that the normal results are like this, and it will be terrible when the finals break out."

Yuan Zheng smiled, staggered away from the elder brother who was in the way, and sat next to You Le.

Yuan Li didn't take it seriously, walked over and handed the camera to Yuan Zheng, and clicked on a video. He knew what his brother was interested in, so now the video of You Le's 50-meter freestyle was playing on the camera.

……

Yuan Zheng held the camera to watch, You Le stuck out his head on one side, one was doing self-examination, and the other was doing research.

After watching the video, Yuan Zheng looked at You Le thoughtfully, with open eyebrows, thick and straight eyebrows, and sharp starry eyes... Deep in his heart, You Le's inherent image is cracking bit by bit, and every step of the way The ground fell, and occasionally a large piece would make his heart throb, and he was at a loss.

A change in play...not a little, but a massive disruption.

"What?" You Le looked at Yuan Zheng strangely.

Yuan Zheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "How did you train your legs?"

You Le chuckled, and said poorly, "I won't tell you."

"..." Yuan Zheng's eyes flickered and dimmed a bit. He felt that he couldn't get out of the question. If it was before, he would definitely be able to ask again generously. But now, he has a more real understanding of You Le. Sense of distance.

"Lele, come." You Mingjie waved to You Le.

"Hey!" You Le smiled apologetically at Yuan Zheng, got up and walked out, still thinking about how to explain to Yuan Zheng...

His focus on leg training mainly came from the time when he was squeezed and suppressed by his teammates. The excessive forbearance and depression of his mood, as well as the urgency of eager to break through the status quo, made him concentrate on the training to the extreme, which led to his leg pain. The control of the body has reached a new level, like an epiphany, it is difficult for him to explain, but he knows that this is the most correct way of freestyle kicking.

During these days, he was actually very afraid that he would suddenly forget how to kick his legs when he got up one day, so he did not dare to be sloppy in his usual training. He had practiced thousands of times and firmly engraved it in his mind. Still find time to recall how the legs felt.Even now, he dare not say that he can use it freely and easily.

In the usual training and today's game, he clearly understands when he made a mistake. He still remembers at least seven or eight times just now when his leg angle was too high, which led to a waste of energy...

Of course, in order to perfectly control this kicking method, at least half a year or a year of practice is required to truly become one's own instinct.

At that time, he must be faster!

You Mingjie told You Le the precautions for the next 100 self-preliminaries, while Yuan Zheng was watching You Le's video in the back, repeating it over and over again, even in the dog weather, the whole body was very cold.

In this world, the one who knows Yuan Zheng best is not You Le, but Yuan Zheng's elder brother Yuan Li. From this expression, he knew that his younger brother's mood was extremely complicated and uncomfortable.So, he suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, pulled the camera out of Yuan Zheng's hand, and said flatly, "Haven't seen enough? You still have a game later."

A deep mark appeared on Yuan Zheng's brows, and he looked at his elder brother in a daze, his black eyes were full of luster, and the undercurrent was constantly surging, revealing little by little faint, almost imperceptible sadness. , murmured: "When I saw him for the first time, he only reached my shoulder..."

"Yeah." Yuan Li smiled knowingly, "Everyone grows up."

"He was a kid when I left."

"Yes, he's grown up."

"At that time... there were rumors in the team that I was with him."

"Yes..." Yuan Li stared at his younger brother who was too calm, unable to speak.

Yuan Zheng looked at the sky in the distance, and said sadly: "I'm leaving, leaving him alone, you should know what this means..."

"But you also had a tough time, and you weren't having a good time."

Yuan Zheng shook his head: "No, I'm not going to say this, but when he appeared in front of me again, he almost changed."

"He... what are you thinking?" Yuan Li hesitated, raised his hand to touch the back of Yuan Zheng's neck, and comforted him, as if he was brushing the hair of a restless beast, whispering again and again, "I think he Don't like you anymore?"

"like……"

"how about you?"

"Too."

"Then what are you worried about?" Yuan Li looked at him puzzled.

"...I don't know." Yuan Zheng was at a loss.

"Then don't think about it, don't occupy your brain with too many things now." Yuan Li said, touching the back of Yuan Zheng's head again.

"..." Yuan Zheng was silent, and finally wiped his face fiercely, stood up, "I'm going to warm up."

Half an hour later, the 50-meter shortest distance preliminaries were all over, and the schedule officially entered the 100-meter event.

Liu Lang's performance was abnormal, and he missed the final of the 50-meter freestyle. The team members came forward to comfort him and asked him to focus on the 200-meter freestyle.

Yuan Zheng ranked No.50 in the preliminaries of the 3-meter butterfly, and the water course was in the third place.

The preliminaries of the 50-meter amusement park ranked No.4, and the water course was on the sixth track.

Safely entered the finals, waiting for the final competition in the afternoon.

Of course, they each have a 100-meter race this morning.

They warmed up well before the game, and they also participated in the preliminaries once. Originally, they didn't need to warm up again. Instead, they should take a break to adjust their physical condition.

However, You Le is now inexplicably excited, unable to sit still, chatting endlessly with Uncle and Uncle Han.

Although Yuan Zheng was not excited enough, even a little depressed, but there were a lot of things in his head, he needed enough time and a reasonable way to sort out his emotions, so he left after explaining, and he didn't know where he went.

At 100:[-] in California time, the women's [-]-meter freestyle began to be called.

There is a very strange arrangement in the competition, and the freestyle is once again ranked in front of the butterfly preliminaries.

You Le went down in advance to make preparations, searched for Yuan Zheng a little bit, but couldn't find it, but was stopped by Abel and Frederick in the end.

Two people were in the aisle leading to the dressing room, wearing a simple T-shirt on the upper body and swimming trunks on the lower body, almost the same as those worn by Yue Yue. They stood side by side under the light, one smiled affectionately, and the other stared angrily burn.

Abel waved his hands and said brightly, "Yu Le, nail polish!"

Frederick frowned and looked at You You's legs and buttocks, his sky blue eyes were lowered, as if they had turned navy blue, and he did not hide his anger.

You Le was a little frustrated with Frederick, but his impromptu teasing affected the French star's level of competition. Fortunately, he barely entered the final of the 8-meter freestyle with a score of No. 50, otherwise he would not have a picture A cold face, but a fist.

After thinking about it, You Le didn't want to make an enemy of this world-class swimmer because of a joke, so he stepped forward, bowed respectfully, sighed and said, "Fortunately, you entered the final, Sorry."

The two foreigners did not understand the Chinese spoken earlier, but they understood the apology later.Abel looked at Frederick in surprise, and Frederick's complexion improved a lot.

This time, the Chinese team only participated in the men's 100-meter freestyle event.

When You Le played, only the Chinese team screamed, and even the American sports commentator who praised You Le forgot about this person.There are too many games in one morning. Men's and women's teams, various countries, veteran players, and some even approached the world record in the preliminaries. In such a field, only the extreme ability will be deeply remembered.

The men's 100-meter freestyle competition started, You Le was still in the seventh race, but when he emerged from the water, when the gurgling water waves rolled out under his feet, everyone who had noticed before His people remembered him.

The narrator of the American Sports Channel said: "Oh! I remembered, Qidao is the young player of the Chinese team, their secret weapon, amusement! Look, it is those legs, I thought of him a moment ago! John, what do you think of this What do you think of the young general?"