Swimmer of Rebirth

After the gunshots rang out.

Like bullets fired from the chamber, the eight contestants leaped into the water with the sound of howling wind, and the calm water surface was instantly broken.

But what attracts the most attention is the competition among the four strongest 100 players in China, Liu Yang from the third, Yao Ye from the fourth, Wei Wen from the fifth, and Zhang Qiangli from the sixth. It is foreseen that the competition will reach a feverish level, and it is destined to be a wonderful game.

The radio in the arena sounded after white waves appeared in Bibo's swimming pool.

"The 100-meter freestyle final has officially started. The world record for this event is held by American player Phil, with a time of 47'97. The competition record is held by Yao Ye from the Chinese national team in the fourth lane, with a time of 48'56." , Yao Ye is 22 years old, with a height of 1.90, and will represent my country in the Olympic Games to be held in Atlanta, USA in September this year."

"The fifth way is..."

After everyone entered the water, the gap in the first 25 meters was very small, but Yao Ye could still be seen leading the way, and there was a tendency to gradually increase the distance.

The three of them, including Liu Yang, went hand in hand all the way, and the competition was very fierce. It can be seen that in order to get a good ranking in the final, they all used their full strength.

Wei Wen and Liu Yang had the same mind, they clung to Yao Ye, but they felt a little helpless in the face of the constant distance.

There is a waterway between Zhang Qiangli and Yao Ye, so it is not easy to be distracted by looking at it, so he can only plan to surpass Wei Wen as a temporary goal, and look for opportunities to overtake at any time.

As for Yao Ye, it is rare for him to chase behind in domestic competitions, so he has gradually developed the habit of not chasing the goal but still being able to exert his full strength.

The atmosphere in the arena was tense to the extreme for a while.

The group of relatives and friends cheered hoarsely.

Whistle, roar, whistle, on and on.

50 meters touch the shore and turn around.

Yao Ye's arm length and strength had the upper hand. As soon as his arm was strong, his body rolled in the water, and he shot out like a sharp arrow. He turned around and pulled Wei Wen and Liu Yang halfway away.

At the same time, there is Zhang Qiangli who relies on turning around to get ahead. He is currently No. 2, which has exceeded the distance of half a hand.

Liu Yang and Wei Wen continued to stalemate in the semi-finals, unable to tell the difference, and seemed to be competing for No.3.

Ye Shuwen clenched his fists on the shore, his eyes locked on Liu Yang, and he was so nervous that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xu Han leaned on the back of the chair as if idly, but after turning 50 meters away from the race, he unconsciously straightened his back and frowned slightly.

Ye Shuwen couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stood up and cheered loudly for Liu Yang.

The last 50 meters is fleeting, and the time is pitifully short. In 20 seconds, less than 10 breaths, the outcome will be decided.

Lord Luo Xinhua was stunned by Ye Shuwen's roar, and suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if talking to himself, "50 meters, it depends on who has the stronger explosive power and whether the combustion is complete."

Xu Han thought about it for a while, but there was no solution. Most of the contestants participating in this event were super-explosive types. He had experienced it himself. If he did not completely burn himself in this short period of time, it would be almost hopeless. To what extent?Ashing or gasification?This depends on the player's own psychological quality and physical endurance.

Facts have proved that Yao Ye's explosive power is extremely strong, and he can almost see the distance he is constantly opening up as he sprints all the way.

But in the last 30 meters, Wei Wen and Liu Yang both chased after him. Zhang Qiangli's little advantage when he turned around suddenly disappeared, and there was a vague possibility of being caught up.

Luo Xinhua sighed, and said emotionally, "Young people are awesome."

Xu Hanqing said coldly, "Liu Yang is very strong."

Luo Xinhua smiled noncommittally, "It still needs training, the light is not bright enough."

Xu Han didn't say anything, and Yao Ye would be mentioned if he continued, but at present, there is almost no possibility of Liu Yang wanting to surpass Yao Ye. Wei Wen is also a strong opponent for Liu Yang, so I want Liu Yang to be like With Yao Ye being blessed with such a halo, he is second to none in the domestic swimming world, and his reputation is resounding all over the world. He still needs some days of polishing and training.

The water in the swimming pool was boiling, and the competition finally entered the final stage!

In fact, most of the players who can enter the final of the 100-meter freestyle competition have the same results. Even the provincial team members who are pulled behind by the national team players are no more than half a body behind, so Yao Ye's leading all the way really seems It was a little eye-catching, but the three teammates behind Yao Ye, Liu Yang and others were the most similar in level, they were even all the way, and they were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Liu Yang's swimming posture and water feeling are very good all the way. During the intense exercise, he did clearly feel the buoyancy of the water and the tiny water flow formed when it rubbed against the skin, and the collision with the body produced a forward rush. There is no jerky feeling, no feeling of effort, just like nature.

In fact, Liu Yang thinks that the feeling of this game is better than that of the semi-finals. No matter what he says, the stalemate with Wei Wen still makes him a little eager for quick success, but he can't see it now. He doesn't know the situation of the game. To die Yao Ye, just look for this goal and move forward, so this makes his mood very stable. Even if his blood surges and exhaustion appears, his brain is still clear, soberly aware that the distance between him and Yao Ye is not only in the final sprint stage. They were not pulled apart, and there was even a vague tendency to draw them closer.

This is a close match, even Yao Ye has experienced it himself.

Although most of the time he will rely on his body's instincts to act, and will not use too much thinking to hinder his body's memory, but the fact that Liu Yang competes with him for medals still makes him have to pay attention.

Occasionally paddling and turning around, looking at the figure behind him who has fulfilled the pre-match declaration and has been clinging to him and moving forward, Yao Ye will suddenly feel that Liu Yang is really big, big enough to stand with him Here, it's time to compete for medals.

Therefore, after paying attention to Liu Yang, he will naturally think of the achievements of Wei Wen and Zhang Qiangli. Although he glanced at it, Yao Ye can almost confirm that these three people are almost equal, and they all aim to surpass him.

For freestyle, Yao Ye's performance determined his confidence, and he almost never thought of the possibility of losing!

So the corners of his mouth curled up, and his speed increased again.

The last 20 meters.

Liu Yang accelerated again, almost exerting all his strength.

The distance between Yao Ye and Yao Ye completely stimulated him. He never thought that after the first 50 meters of sprinting and the last 50 meters of acceleration, when he already felt that everyone was trying their best, Yao Ye could still do it. At the end, he increased his speed again, as if that person's strength would never run out, as if everything in front of him was just the result of his reserved strength.

Yao Ye is very strong, Liu Yang admits that this is an image fixed in his mind from the day he met Yao Ye.

However, Liu Yang believed that after these years of training, even if he could not reach Yao Ye's level, at least he would not be separated by a distance in just 100 meters.

This gap is too scary, the gap of a body is definitely more than one second, with his height and arm length, he must take one and a half strokes.

So Liu Yang had to squeeze the last bit of potential of his body, almost risking his life.

Ye Shuwen stopped yelling, Xu Han opened his eyes wide, and Luo Xinhua's pen-holding hand touched the notebook lightly but didn't write a word.

After 20 meters, Yao Ye's sprinting speed accelerated again, and under everyone's noses, he pulled the people behind him from more than half to one position with only a distance of 10 meters.

But Liu Yang, after being pulled away by a body, chased after him, and vaguely pulled back half a body.

And all of this happened in just a few seconds.

Luo Xinhua really wanted to write it down in his notebook. Liu Yang's potential was finally improved again in the competition, but he didn't want to write it, and he didn't want to write it for now. kind of waste.

There are still 5 meters.

Yao Ye's arms stretched out, as if stretching infinitely far, hooking the water, his body stretched smoothly, his feet kicked fast, and white water splashed.

Liu Yang bit his back tightly, his eyes under the swimming goggles were like torches, and the bank of the pool in his vision had already appeared in front of him, and the distance from his Yao Ye lifted his spirits. It seemed that the overdrawn physical strength did not affect him. Without much effort, it seemed that with a little more speed, a little more, he could catch up with Yao Ye and hit the target that he had always set in his heart.

At this time, Wei Wen and Zhang Qiangli became stalemate instead, unable to tell the difference between the front and the back, but most of the audience outside the court knew that these two people were only fighting for No.3.

touch the shore!

Yao Ye is the first.

Liu Yang is second.

A beautiful final!

Yao Ye's performance improved again in the final, from 48'56 to 48'25.Although it is only 0.3 seconds faster than the blink of an eye, it shows that Yao Ye still has a lot of room for improvement, and he can still be called the king of freestyle in China.

And Liu Yang, 48'92, China finally appeared the second player who can enter the 100-second mark in the 48-meter freestyle.

There was thunderous applause in the arena.

Liu Yang glanced at his grades first, dazed for a moment, then glanced again, an unbelievable sense of dizziness hit him instantly.

Within 48 seconds, in this era, he can already enter the level of an internationally recognized master. He even felt that his feet were weak and he almost flew up.

Yao Ye swam over, grabbed Liu Yang's shoulder, and said intimately, "Yangyang, good job, I've also improved after being chased by you."

Liu Yang laughed, turned around and put his arms around Yao Ye's neck, put a stick on his cheek, and then kissed him again.

Yao Ye curled up his mouth and began to laugh, his breath sprayed heavily on Liu Yang's ears, implying water vapor and scorching heat, he said in a low voice, "You're quite courageous!"

Liu Yang raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, you can kiss me back."

Yao Ye's chest started to vibrate, he lowered his head and bumped Liu Yang's forehead, then raised his head and waved his arms.

Liu Yang also grinned, and also raised his hand and waved towards the auditorium.

Sweeping their gazes, they both saw Ye Shuwen in the stands in a demented state.

When Liu Yang was in the water, Wei Wen came over, hooked Liu Yang's shoulder and said viciously, "Next time we will compare, 48 seconds, huh?"

Liu Yang nodded to challenge. For men, provocation is the most unbearable thing. In this sports circle, blatant challenge is a good thing, because it becomes a mirror and a ruler for the other party, measuring and reflecting Growing up together, many times, enemies and friends are actually a definition.

After Wei Wen left, Zhang Qiangli also walked in front of Liu Yang, looked at him quietly, then slightly raised his mouth, raised his hand and patted Liu Yang's shoulder, turned and left.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Qiangli didn't say anything, but Liu Yang saw encouragement and more sadness from those eyes, so his extremely excited mood finally subsided a lot.

This is a competition, Liu Yang will not think that he made a mistake, survival of the fittest, it is nothing more than a natural thing, but looking at the expression of the famous swimmer who was proud of China, Liu Yang can't help thinking of many things, Yao Ye's In the future, as well as his, do we really have to wait until we are full of trauma from being suppressed by a rising star before we can understand what is impossible.

When Liu Yang and Yao Ye left the locker room, they ran into reporter Liu who was interviewing them in the semifinals again, but before that, Ye Shuwen pounced on him first.

Seeing Ye Shuwen with a happy expression on his face, Liu Yang thought for a while, raised Ye Shuwen's small face with both hands and kissed him, and looked directly at Ye Shuwen who looked embarrassed in front of him, smiling openly.

Ye Shuwen understood Liu Yang's meaning, he was playing cover, he had been doing it for a long time, and after thinking about it, he gave Liu Yang a sweet kiss, squinted at the slightly dark Yao Ye, feeling relieved, and rushed over to give Liu Yang a sweet kiss. Yao Ye kissed him.

This is great, Liu Yang immediately felt uncomfortable, but thinking about it, Ye Shuwen was provoked by himself. This child seems to be a bit distorted by oppression, and he wants to look good to them as long as he gets the chance.

Forget it, self-inflicted crimes can't live, bear it.

Reporter Liu raised his camera from a distance and took this shot.

The next day's sports newspaper published a photo of the three of them embracing and celebrating happily.

The function of the cover leaf takes effect again!

After the match that day, Liu Yang lifted the ban and took a mandarin duck bath with Yao Ye. The two of them had a long time of affection, and Liu Yang finally vented what he had been holding back for a long time.

However, because Yao Ye had a relay race the next day, Liu Yang didn't dare to toss it too hard, and pushed Yao Ye out as soon as he finished solving it.

It's a pity that after taking a shower, I saw Yao Ye lying on the bed looking at him with a sad face, pointing to his lower body and saying pitifully, "Yangyang, tomorrow I will compete in swimming trunks, not in a padded jacket. you can not do that……"

Liu Yang jumped over to appease him in a hurry, slapped himself in the face and apologized, blaming himself for the fault.

Of course, in fact, it was the dry firewood that met the raging fire, and he was still shy and half-wet, while Yao Ye over there burned by himself, there was no way, it just came and went like this.

But the person who didn't come out is bigger, he can only accompany and be careful.

It's a pity that Luo Xinhua sent someone to tell them to go over there before they finished comforting them.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by the strong air pressure of the five coaches and four instructors inside. Liu Yang's heart trembled suddenly, and he vaguely knew what was going to happen.

Yao Ye pushed him and pushed Liu Yang in front of the adults. He sat on the chair safely, his eyes full of smiles as he focused on Liu Yang's figure...