Swimmer of Rebirth

Chapter 25 Before the Match

Liu Yang couldn't tell how much Yao Ye's drinking capacity was. After three bottles of wine, his expression was the same as before, but his mood was a bit high afterward. People criticized one by one.

When Liu Yang took the opportunity to ask him why he came to Sichuan suddenly to rest and adjust, Yao Ye drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and remained silent.

It wasn't until the end that Liu Yang realized that Yao Ye hadn't eaten much, so he asked him in a low voice on the way back.

Yao Ye lowered his voice, with a faint smell of alcohol, and replied close to his ear: "I'm not from Sichuan, this stuff is spicy just by smelling it, and my mouth is still numb now, I can't take it down if you treat me so kindly." Bar."

Liu Yang originally thought this person was very nice, but when he heard this, his affection soared, and he asked him half sincerely and half falsely: "Then what do you have for dinner?"

"I bought a bag of instant noodles on the way, and Paopa Paopa dealt with it and ate it."

This sentence immediately hit Liu Yang where his heart was weakest. He stopped and raised his voice and shouted: "Hey, do you want to eat another meal? I feel like I'm not full. Find a place to continue?"

The three children stared at each other, touched their stomachs and shook their heads.

In the end, Liu Yang and Yao Ye sent people to the gate of You School, and then went out to find a place to eat.

After 9 o'clock, the neon lights of the city flickered. A pair of young men and women walked on the street. The beautifully dressed young girl in high-heeled shoes clung to the leisurely man beside her. Their wrists were clasped and they whispered.

The girl said, "Where are we going to play at night?"

The man said: "Dance hall, bar, where do you want to go?"

……

The car on the road passed by head-on, and the headlights of the headlights illuminated the people's eyes.

Liu Yang thought of his previous life in a trance, the colorful nightlife, disco, KTV, bars, drinking spicy foreign wine in his mouth, with a half-burned cigarette between his fingers, the bitter and intoxicating taste spit out from his mouth, through the The misty white smoke looked at the picture of the plump figure of the girl opposite.

Half my life was drunk and dreamy.

More than a month, only more than a month, like a century, so far away.

Occasionally wake up in the middle of the night, always have to repeatedly confirm the reality of all this.

He was afraid that this was nothing but a wonderful dream, that the world of purpose and struggle was nothing more than an illusion.

He grabbed the shirt of the man beside him, looked straight at him, looked into his eyes.

Turning his head to look at his own face showing surprise, then his eyes gradually narrowed, and a smile filled his eyes, bright as diamonds, clearly reflecting his own face.

"What's wrong?" the owner of the eyes asked.

Liu Yang smiled and shook his head.

Liu Yang let go of the shirt he was holding, and asked him, "If you had a choice in your next life, would you still swim?"

Yao Ye smiled lightly, the fold of his chin trembling slightly on his neck, and he said: "If I knew everything from birth, maybe swimming would be a good choice. If I were like an ordinary child, maybe my first My ambition is to be a scientist. Little student Liu Yang, please don’t ask me such a profound question, how many times do you think a person can choose the right path?”

Liu Yang bowed his head in thought and walked aimlessly, while Yao Ye silently followed by his side.

quite a while.

Liu Yang raised his head and asked him again, "Say, can I enter the national team?"

"Why not?" Yao Ye raised his eyebrows, "Haven't you been working hard?"

"It's hard."

"Are you afraid? Is it so difficult to enter the national team? It's not about ascending to heaven and becoming a god. I'm just standing here. What's the difference with you?"

What Yao Ye said was a bit awkward, Liu Yang smiled, thinking about it carefully, he didn't know what he was struggling with just a moment ago, and he came back when he came back, grasping his ideals and walking the road under his feet, it's that simple.

Young master Yao can't eat spicy food, but Sichuan lacks spicy food. The two walked two streets and finally caught a restaurant that was about to close and begged for two dishes.

When Yao Ye took the initiative to pay the bill, Liu Yang stopped him, and said proudly: "I told you to invite you to dinner, and I will pay the bill. Don't compete with me."

Yao Ye leaned on the back of the chair and folded his arms with a grin, his face carried a bit of a sloppy ruffian.

It's a bit embarrassing to say it, Liu Yang didn't bring much money, and the four little wolves in the dormitory gave him a lot of food. The meal cost was only counting ten cents.

After going out, Yao Xiaoye excused that he was too full to go back to sleep and felt uncomfortable, so he dragged Liu Yang to find a roller skating rink under the overpass to digest his food.

Although Liu Yang is 44 years old in this life and the previous life, but once faced with this kind of shoes that can walk on his own, he is powerless.

The roller skating rink is overcrowded, most of them are young people. The booming music comes from the speakers hanging high on the barbed wire, coupled with the swishing sound of the rollers on the ground, it is a bit HIG, Liu Yang With a pair of roller skates in hand, he found a seat and sat down, looking for someone in the crowd with his eyes.

But God's heart is fair. Yao Ye's ability in swimming does not mean that he is also strong in other aspects. This roller skating is only average. One foot goes out and the other foot falls to the ground. There is no elegance and smoothness. The feeling can be said, and then compared with the masters around who know tricks, the flowers and green leaves are instantly divided.

However, Young Master Yao had a thick face, and he had a great time playing. After a round of roller skating, he seemed to have found the feeling, and gradually picked up his speed, and started circling along with the large army.

This turn is more than 10 minutes.

Liu Yang was bored sitting, his biological clock was forced to advance, but he couldn't fall asleep because of the noise of the music. He was so tormented that he was so tired that he finally put on roller skates and walked with the help of a pole.

Young Master Yao turned to the front, stepped on the brakes, made a handsome move, twisted his body, leaned against Liu Yang, leaned on the pole, put one arm on Liu Yang's shoulder and asked him, "Hey, do you want me?" Shall I teach you?"

Liu Yang sniffed the smell of sweat and gave him a sideways glance, "I'm a beginner."

"So I'll teach you."

"how to teach?"

"Pull you to slide."

Liu Yang swept around the venue, and saw a tall and burly boy dragging a slender and thin girl slowly sliding back and forth, holding his hands tightly, smiling sweetly.

He put himself and Yao Ye in, this scene...

All of a sudden, a nausea came over me.

Shaking his head hastily.

Yao Ye didn't try to persuade him too much. After resting for a while, he suddenly said, "Swim well at the Youth Games this time."

"Eh?"

"Anyone under the age of 14 is eligible to participate in the junior competition."

Liu Yang lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then replied uncertainly, "You mean it's possible to be in the provincial team?"

Yao Ye looked at him and let out a thunder, "There is also the national team."

"Ah!?" Liu Yang's feet softened, and the roller skates slid off. Before he could yell, Yao Ye's arm was hooked around his waist, and Liu Yang held his arm tightly to relax. in one breath.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yao Ye grinned silently, his eyes narrowed into small slits, and his whole face burst into a smile.

Liu Yang smiled back in embarrassment, let go of his arm and grabbed the pole, and continued to ask, "The national team still participates in this kind of competition? Isn't it cheating?"

Yao Ye moved his arm and shook his head when he saw the five small red marks pinched on it, "Do you know the fundamental difference between the national team and the provincial team?" Seeing Liu Yang's small head surrounded by question marks, he couldn't help rubbing it, and then continued: "In other words, it's military training. Athletes at the regional level can participate in at most 2-3 competitions a year. Athletes basically have competitions every half a month. Internal competitions and various external competitions are almost exhausting. However, participating in competitions is indeed the best way to stimulate the potential of athletes. To be able to really see whether this person is a qualified athlete, the psychological quality before the game is very important. So don’t be so scared just thinking that the opponent is a member of the national team. Their usual training results may not even be as good as yours. good."

Knowing that Yao Ye was consoling himself, Liu Yang still accepted the statement. It is undeniable that some athletes usually have very good grades, but once they swim out in the competition, they cannot reach their normal score line. Quality is indeed a very important part.

"So I hope you can grasp the degree of tension during the game. A proper sense of urgency can improve your strength, stamina, explosive power and durability."

"Then..." Liu Yang blinked and interjected, "Do you need to train at this degree in the next extra training?"

"Smart." Yao Ye nodded with a thumbs up, "When you go back, you call your teammates to simulate the game."

Liu Yang snorted, "Too familiar, I don't feel nervous at all when competing with them."

"Then call the provincial team..." The thumbs up moved like himself, "and me. To be honest, are you afraid of me?"

Liu Yang's eyes flashed, a little confused.

Normally, he should be afraid of Yao Ye. He should be afraid of the two big mountains of the coach and the active athletes of the national swimming team, but since when can he wantonly joke with this person?Now that the two of them even come out to play roller skating, when did they become so familiar?

Yao Ye asked: "I'm distracted, what do I ask you? Are you afraid of me?"

No matter what the final answer was, Liu Yang knew that he was not afraid of this person.

He nodded affirmatively.

Yao Ye looked a little disappointed, and frowned, "This is a bit bad."

"Why?" Liu Yang was puzzled.

"You are not afraid of me." Yao Ye gritted his teeth and smiled, his hands were like lightning, and pinched Liu Yang's chin with the sound of the wind, "Why are you not afraid of me? If you are not afraid, how can I create the atmosphere of the game for you? How do you adjust yourself?" Data?" After saying the last sentence, he was shaking for a while.

Liu Yang pouted and was dizzy from being shaken, and shed tears of grief. Is there something wrong with you, old man?Why do people have to be afraid of you?Are you not afraid that you will not be able to adjust your game mentality?Do people all over the world have to be afraid of you before competing?

Yao Xiaoye's addiction is endless.

Liu Yang finally couldn't bear to pull out his claws, and glared at him with red marks on his face.

It looks like a clingy kitten that has pissed off its hair, its fur is blown outwards, its back is arched, its sharp claws protrude from the seam of its flesh, and it runs away quickly while staring at the person. roof.

The smiles in Yao Ye's stomach merged together, escaped from the tense mouth muscles, and abruptly merged into two words, "Go back."

After taking off his shoes and leaving the roller skating rink, Yao Ye walked in front laughing, shaking from his shoulders all the way to his chest, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Liu Yang stubbornly followed behind, not knowing where he accidentally stepped on his laughing point, trembling so that it made people panic.

Yao Ye turned his head to look at him, his cheeks clamped tight with a smile, his eyes were red and red, and when the headlights turned on, he seemed to see a pair of bat wings.

Liu Yang shrugged helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you."

"Haha." Yao Ye laughed dryly, thinking that he was too sad to find trouble, raised his hand to hang on Liu Yang's small shoulder, and dangled his palm on his chest, "I'm afraid I'm a trivial matter, you have to give it to me in the competition." I'm better than that, have I told you? The provincial team's coaching staff will record the results of the participating players, especially those who travel to school."

Liu Yang clicked his tongue and looked up at him, "You mean this competition is an admission test?"

"Well, your usual performance should also be used as a basis."

"Then, what about the national team?" Liu Yang's face flashed with hope, full of hope.

Yao Ye raised his arm and rubbed his head hard twice, "Come on step by step, why do you still want to reach the sky in one step?"

"What's wrong with reaching the sky in one step?"

"Do you think the young ones in the national team are comfortable? They don't understand anything, and they can't even tell the difference between pressure and motivation. They let the coaches give psychological counseling all day long. According to me, they shouldn't let such young players in. , the level of competition there is not strong enough to stay there.”

Yao Ye gritted his teeth.

Liu Yang's eyes were starry, "It's great, there is competition to be motivated, and no pressure to make no progress. Sure enough, the atmosphere of the national team is good."

"I wish I could think like you do." Yao Ye paused, staring at him with a sense of scrutiny, and asked suspiciously, "Are you really 12 years old?"

Liu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he replied casually, "It's almost 13."

The big hand on the top of the head rubbed it again, Yao Ye sighed, "It's great, when I was your age, I still wondered why I learned to swim every day."

"What about now?" Liu Yang answered quickly with anxiety, hoping to get rid of this topic quickly.

"Now? It's good, the goal is clear, just move forward." Young Master Yao was indeed young, and was easily taken away by Liu Yang. "Although I was a little confused before this, but now it's good, really of."

The following words ignited the little gossip complex in Liu Yang's heart, and he answered smoothly, "What are you confused about?"

Yao Ye pulled his hair and looked ahead, "A lot, training, competition, pain, pressure, and..." After saying the last two words, Yao Ye paused for a long time.

Liu Yang couldn't help but continued to gossip, "What else?"

Yao Ye let out a long breath, "There are still many, anyway, it's all over now." Yao Ye turned to look at Liu Yang, "It's good that I can choose to come here for adjustment and rest this time, knowing such a weird person like you So, don’t let me down, train hard, come to the national team, and then I won’t be your mentor and student, but your teammate.”

"Okay." The crisp voice came out, with confidence and indomitable momentum.

Like a newborn bamboo, it is full of passion and vitality.

Yao Ye silently looked into his bright eyes and smiled slightly.

Don't let me down, let me see with my own eyes that you break through the thorns with your vigorous strength, and stand by my side as a teammate.

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