Swimmer of Rebirth

Chapter 74 100m butterfly preliminaries

Of course, it is impossible for Master Yao to go into the water wearing underwear, let alone swimming naked, especially professional swimmers like them who have to soak in the water for several hours a day have a subconscious rejection of the swimming pool, so Liu Yang swims in the water Looking for the feeling of water, Yao Xiaoye stood by the pool and looked at it with his arms folded, looking like a coach.

There are four pools in the swimming pool, one for competition, one for training, and a small warm-up pool, and the rest is a diving pool with a depth of 5 meters.

So many athletes from different countries squeezed into the training pool is indeed a bit irritating. Seven or eight people are in the same waterway. When they step aside from the same country, they will whisper a few words, and most of the others will ignore it. If he swims fast, he will touch the feet of the person in front of him, and if he swims slowly, he will be chased away. Liu Yang swam two laps, felt the rhythm of the butterfly stroke, and hurried ashore.

Liu Yang walked to the clothes basket and took out a towel to wipe off the water droplets on his body, then spread it out on the top of his head and looked at Yao Ye, shrugging his shoulders helplessly.

Young Master Yao chuckled, "How about I take you outside to find a swimming pool?"

Listening to Yao Ye's words, Liu Yang suddenly remembered the time when he participated in the Youth Games held in China for the first time two years ago, the hotel, the sauna, and Yao Ye who was always by his side. Turning it out and opening it up in his mind, Liu Yang's heart softened, and he showed a faint smile.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the smile on Liu Yang's face, Yao Ye came to his side and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Liu Yang shook his head and wiped his head with the palm of his hand on the towel. After calming down the emotion in his heart, he squeezed the towel tightly and threw it on Yao Ye's body. "The competition will start soon, and you can figure it out."

Yao Ye took the towel, wrung out the water habitually, then folded it in half and pinched it in the palm of his hand, "There should be no competition this afternoon and tomorrow, so it's good to go for a walk and relax." The afternoon is the middle distance preliminaries, Tomorrow is the preliminaries over 400 meters, and the top eight will enter the finals directly. Each player has a schedule in his hand. There are some slight changes with the grouping of the competition results, but it is generally accurate.

"That depends on whether the coach will let go. After all, during the game, by the way, can the thing I told you yesterday be possible? We can't compare with you. I guess we will go back as soon as the game is over."

"That depends on who speaks." Yao Xiaoye raised his eyebrows and smiled wryly, "With me by my side, the coach can rest assured."

"That's right, your old man is a national treasure, precious and precious, who doesn't pamper and love you."

Yao Ye patted the back of Liu Yang's head, "Nonsense." Then he threw the towel on Liu Yang's chest, turned around and walked back with his hands in his bags, "Okay, I'll talk to the coach later, half a day off is absolutely fine. If you don’t want to swim, you can change your clothes and I’ll wait for you in the stands.”

Liu Yang grabbed the towel and turned it around twice. Seeing that Yao Ye was really walking farther and farther, he took out the clothes from the basket and walked towards the changing room in the opposite direction.

It took less than an hour to sleep and practice. Liu Yang hadn't finished his backstroke when he went to watch the stage. After sitting on the stage for more than an hour, he finally waited for the men's group B 100-meter butterfly.

Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen warmed up on land for a while, and then went down to the warm-up pool for two laps.

The warm-up pool is very small, only 25 meters long and 3 channels wide. It is specially designed for players who are about to compete, so it looks very loose.

After two laps, Ye Shuwen held the waterline and hooked his fingers at Liu Yang, "Yangyang, are you interested in betting again in the group stage?"

Liu Yang stepped on the bottom of the pool with his toes and was floated over with the wine. Like Ye Shuwen, he hugged the water line and shook his head, "I'm not interested, why are you addicted? Don't just bet if you have nothing to do. It's not a good habit."

"I don't want to make money after I lose." Ye Shuwen grinned with water dripping all over his face, and the water dripped down to the tip of his chin and fell into the pool water.

"Firstly, I have no money, and secondly, I have no social connections. You have what I have. To be honest, I really have nothing to lose to you. How about I help you with cultural lessons? shot."

Ye Shuwen let out a disdainful "Cut!", turned his head and swam towards the shore, just as he made a movement with his arm, he recalled what Liu Yang just said in his head again, and suddenly turned around and threw himself on Liu Yang, pinching his neck and shouting, " You kid is a white wolf with empty gloves?"

Liu Yang grabbed the waterline and laughed, "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Let's not talk about whether you accepted the bet, but just say whether you want Yaxin to recover?"

"I think!" Ye Shuwen Teng'er said without even typing, "But I won't take someone like you. You obviously don't have the capital to bet with me. What if you lose? Isn't it to renege on your debt?"

Liu Yang's face straightened, and he said very seriously, "Student Ye Shuwen, please don't doubt my character." Then he blinked, and his expression suddenly became wretched, "Isn't Master Yao also agreeing to invite me out to play?" , together with you."

Ye Shuwen was instantly ignited by Liu Yang's words, and said "Hello" three times in a row, "If anyone loses by 1000 pull-ups in this match, can you afford it yourself?" He let go of his hand and said With those harsh words, little friend Ye swam to the shore full of breath, and kicked up the water viciously.

Liu Yang rubbed his chin and smiled, and began to calculate his chances of winning. After all, there was basically no difference between him and Ye Shuwen's 100-meter dish. The thing is very subtle, maybe relying on this bet can perform exceptionally well, isn't it.

Besides, young people, it's always good to be hot-blooded.

100m Disc Group Match Results:

Liu Yang 55'21 ranked 10th in the group stage.

Ye Shuwen 55'09 ranked 7th in the group stage.

So the two were arranged to compete in the same group. Liu Yang was on the seventh track, Ye Shuwen was on the third track, and the fourth track was naturally the American player Ryan who advanced to No.1 in the group stage. The fifth track was from Australia Player Andri.

The two fighting cocks looked menacing as soon as they entered the field. Even if there were two tall foreign players in the middle, they still couldn't stop their eyebrows.

Liu Yang grinned and grinned coldly.

Ye Shuwen stared, and simply grinned his whole mouth, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth.

After Liu Yang snorted coldly, he began to sneer, and put down his swimming goggles.

Ye Shuwen pressed his swimming cap with both hands, twisted his neck twice, and looked at Liu Yang with disdain.

Liu Yang withdrew his gaze and began to concentrate on moving his wrists, ankles and joints. Ye Shuwen's aggressive and disdainful expression really aroused a lot of blood. He wanted to jump into the pool and compete with Ye Shuwen.

The referee over there blows the whistle and everyone takes their positions.

Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen looked at each other and walked towards the diving platform at the same time.

On the diving platform, because he was in the same line, and his line of sight was completely blocked by the two foreign players in the middle, Liu Yang took a breath and adjusted his bloody brain.

Whether it's hot blood or chicken blood, Liu Yang knows that too much is too much, and only the right amount is the most perfect.

Prepare……

"beep!"

Liu Yang thrust his legs hard and shot obliquely into the water.

The whole body was buried in the water the next second, and the sound of water splashing when entering the water was still heard in the ears.

Kick and get out of the water.

He stroked the water four times with his arms, and then raised his head slightly to take in a big mouthful of air.

On the first day of entering the water, Australia's Andri with five courses led the way, followed by American player Ryan with four courses, and then Ye Shuwen with three courses.

Liu Yang lags behind Ye Shuwen and is temporarily in fourth place.

After 25 meters, I don't know whether Ryan's speed slowed down or Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen increased their speed. Before they turned around, they overtook this formidable opponent who had broken the world record for swimming group B teenagers in the group stage.

Turning around this time, Liu Yang was very lucky. After completing a round of paddling with his arms, he just touched the shore, and then used his right hand to drive his body around, bent his legs and kicked off the wall and shot out.

Perfect turn.

Ye Shuwen also did a great job.

After turning around, Liu Yang, Ye Shuwen, and the leading five-way player Andri maintained their position in the first group. The gap between them was not that big. Except that Andri was slightly ahead, Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen could hardly be sure with the naked eye. before and after.

And Ryan is like a fierce shark biting behind them, and there is a possibility of counterattack at any time.

Liu Yang's eyes locked on Andri, set him as the target, and began to sprint.

In this regard, Ye Shuwen was at a disadvantage. The people in the left and right swimming lanes were behind him, and he lacked the ability to surpass the goal. Of course, although Ye Shuwen's psychological adjustment was not as good as Liu Yang's, he could do it by speeding up and swimming well.

Swimming such as butterfly stroke consumes much energy, especially in the later stage. After the final sprint, the frequency of arm strokes of athletes will not be much faster than when entering the water, and some athletes may even slow down slightly.

But both Liu Yang and Ye Shuwen gritted their teeth and tried hard to increase this frequency.

Of course, they were not the only ones speeding up at the same time, but also Andre and Ryan.

Ryan has a long body and long arms, and ten strokes can achieve the effect of Liu Yang's eleven strokes, which is a talent.

After passing the 50-meter burst, you can almost see that the gap between him and Liu Yang is constantly decreasing.

It is a pity that, after all, it is only 50 meters. Under the condition of accelerating at the same time, it takes several times the effort to catch up with and surpass the opponent in front.

Andrei hit the shore first.

Then it took almost a while before Liu Yang, Ye Shuwen, and Ryan also hit the shore.

All the athletes gasped for breath the second they touched the shore, and looked up at the big screen in the swimming pool.

From one to eight are quickly arranged.

No.1, Australian Andri 54'48.

No.2, Chinese player Ye Shuwen 54'88.

No.3, American player Ryan 54'90.

No.4, Chinese player Liu Yang 54'91.

Ye Shuwen slammed the water and howled in the splashing water.

Liu Yang sighed, rolled his eyes, and sank into the water to take a deep breath.

"Wenwen~~" After getting into the water and changing his clothes, Liu Yang followed behind Ye Shuwen dog-leggedly, "Can't we do 1000 pull-ups first? There will be competitions in these two days. If the physical strength is exhausted, it will be terrible." what to do."

Ye Shuwen bared his teeth and smiled cheaply, "Okay, it will be two thousand when we go back."

"Don't bring such ones!" Liu Yang wailed in pain, "How can you raise prices like this?"

Ye Shuwen sneered, and sat down on the chair. Wang Yaxin and Yao Ye came over to congratulate him. This classmate Ye slapped his hands impatiently and gave Liu Yang a sideways look. What about it?"

"It's not right for you to say that. As long as I can fulfill the bet, I'm not reneging on my debt. Why should I be angry?" As he said, Liu Yang sat down next to Ye Shuwen and pushed him with his shoulder, "2000 It's too exaggerated, do you think it's sit-ups? Pull-ups, I can do seventy or eighty in one breath, and I have to wriggle up, I said, don't be so inhuman."

"Seventy or eighty?" Ye Shuwen yelled angrily, "Isn't it just a matter of more than 20 groups, can you really do it to death?"

Yao Ye leaned on the back of the chair in the front row, stroked his chin and began to have fun, listening to their quarrel with relish.

Wang Yaxin posted it curiously and asked, "What's the matter? What's the situation? Why did Yangyang do 2000 pull-ups."

"Bet again?" Yao Ye took over the conversation, "Do you still remember what I just told you about going out tomorrow? These two people made a bet, betting on whether you can enter the preliminaries, whoever wins, please loser Hiroshima."

Wang Yaxin's face darkened immediately, "You bet me? I'll rely on you." After speaking, he rushed over and started tossing.

Liu Yang took the time to stare at Yao Ye who was gloating, "Are you talking fast enough? Ah!" The subsequent sound was the painful cry of Wang Yaxin punching his stomach.

"Yeah, fast enough, my mouth is even faster." Ye Shuwen broke the news to Yao Ye while dodging Wang Yaxin's attack, "Do you know what will happen if Yang Yang loses this time? He said, invite you Give me the chance for him to go out to play." After speaking, Ye Shuwen frowned, gestured to Wang Yaxin to wait, and asked Yao Ye suspiciously, "Brother Yao, you are really partial, why Do you only invite Yangyang and not us?"

After hearing Ye Shuwen's words of giving him the opportunity, Yao Ye's smile stopped immediately, and he took a deep look at Liu Yang. The next second, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Isn't it still decided?" Well, when the decision is made, Yang Yang will definitely call you."

Liu Yang looked away with some guilt, thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong. At that time, he and Yao Ye hadn't made the matter clear. In such an ambiguous relationship, they were traveling together. He had reason to find a companion to protect him.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang cursed secretly, and felt that he was too hypocritical at that time, wasn't it just a two-person trip, he didn't believe in Yao Ye's character, could he not believe in his own strength?

Liu Yang looked at his own arm, then at Yao Ye's arm, compared them secretly, and couldn't help feeling a little more confident.

Wang Yaxin punched the two of them one by one, and stopped when he saw it was good. Once the beating was over, he ran to the back of the seat to hide.

Ye Shuwen originally wanted to catch up to get back the spot, but the coach who led the team gave him a sideways look, which meant to tell him to pay attention to the influence, so they could only sit back in their chairs peacefully.

When he was sitting down, Liu Yang heard Yao Ye's lowered voice saying, "It seems that you need to explain this matter to me in detail."

Liu Yang shook his body, stared at him with wide-open eyes, softened after a few seconds, and pursed his mouth, "Okay, come to me later."

"Go to my place."

"..." Liu Yang was silent for a while, "You come to me."

Yao Ye grinned, "You know you have a guilty conscience? Okay, I'll go find you."

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