Swimmer of Rebirth

School is over at 4:30 pm, and we gather at the swimming pool at 5:00 pm.

More than 10 children stood in a row wearing black shorts. Instructor Zhao stood in front with a book in his hand, "10 minutes of warm-up and pressurization, 200 meters of freestyle, 200 meters of backstroke, 200 meters of butterfly, 200 meters of breaststroke, 4 groups. Ye Shuwen 5X100 meters, 4X200 meters, 2X800 meters, Li Yipeng 5X200 meters, 4X400 meters, 2X800 meters, 1500 meters, Liu Yang 10X100 meters, 8X200 meters, 2X400 meters..."

Standing behind Director Zhao, Wang Yaxin winked, pointed at the bandage on his head and smiled complacently, while the monkeys gritted their teeth and glared at him.

Director Zhao turned around and took a look at Wang Yaxin, and then said to Liu Yang and the others: "At the end of the 4X100m medley relay competition, the butterfly and the frog will be combined by themselves, and the last two groups will stay and swim for 10 laps. That's it, run 3 laps "Wang Yaxin, you run with me."

Wang Yaxin followed the large army with a frowning face.

A group of monkeys jumped around the edge of the pool with their bare feet, maintaining the basic order at first, and after half a circle, the few monkeys who played well spontaneously formed a bunch.

Li Yipeng winked at Wang Yaxin beside him, "You deserve it, I told you not to come to the swimming pool, you must come."

Wang Yaxin gave him an elbow, "Anyway, I won't go into the water today, go envious."

"There's nothing to envy, the weather is so hot, and the water is so comfortable."

"Come on, don't tease me, who is lying to whom, it's useless to swim, and you still sweat."

"What's the matter with sweating? It's more comfortable than doing land sports."

"Do you dare to say that you really want to go into the water? How many people who learn to swim want to soak in the water every day?"

"Yes, yes, you should try your best to be like those girls."

Wang Yaxin was taken aback for a moment, and his face turned red immediately.

Liu Yang listened to the internal injury of laughing in the back. He remembered that when he first entered the city sports school, he didn't understand anything. He looked at the girls in the top class who were doing land sports every few days, not to mention how envious he was. Only when you grow up will you know why.

Li Yipeng's words were not cruel. A child of this age was in a delicate mood. While curious about the girls in swimsuits, he joked with girly words, and Wang Yaxin, who was KO'd by just one sentence, fell to the ground and vomited blood.

After running 3 laps, in order to prevent cramps and strains, they pressed their feet and shoulders again, and jumped into the water at the order of Director Zhao.

Liu Yang was a little nervous standing on the diving platform. He hadn’t been to the swimming pool for many years, let alone entering the water on the diving platform. Jumping off the platform, watching the blue water rippling under his feet, reflecting the twisted lines of the paddles at the bottom of the pool into big deformed mouths, he felt dizzy all of a sudden.

After thinking for a while, he got off the stage again and let Ye Shuwen behind him jump first.

Ye Shuwen gave him a strange look, and went directly to the stage without saying a word.

Liu Yang stood sideways and looked at his slightly bent legs, his fingertips touched the edge of the platform, and with another force, he buried himself in the water like an arrow shot out, leaving a white spray.

Suddenly, there was a very strange feeling in my heart, a feeling of fear with excitement.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the heart that was about to rush to the throat, I only felt that my mouth and tongue were dry.

"Liu Yang!" Director Zhao called from the bank.

He stood on the stage, closed his eyes, and tried his best to ignore the feeling of dizziness, thinking about how to dance.

Imitating Ye Shuwen's posture, the feet are slightly spread to the shoulder width, the toes are hooked to the edge of the platform, the legs are slightly bent, and the fingertips of both hands are placed on the side of the platform outside the feet. Step on, such as the start of track and field.

one! !

His legs were pushed hard, and his whole body was shot forward. At that moment, his thoughts were blank, and he only felt like a flying bird, flying on the sea with the sound of tidal wind.

Naturally, he stretched his hands forward in mid-air, put his arms behind his ears, and dived into the water.

The ice-cold liquid instantly enveloped the whole body, the muscles tensed and the pores shrank, and only the beating of the heart could be heard amidst the sound of the gurgling water, which was violent and powerful.

Beating his feet up and down, he drew a propulsion mark in the water, and in the next second, he was already out of the water.

Hook the elbow and stroke backwards along the body in an S-shaped curve, and then extend the arm forward into the water through the air. The other hand also makes a stroke at the same time, and the legs alternately kick the water. The whole person is carried forward in the water OK.

This feeling is very subtle, and I can't tell it. I remember someone once said that people can swim when they are born, because when they were still in the mother's body, during those ten months, people were swimming all the time.

Perhaps this is what it feels like to be back in the arms of a mother.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the other side of the pool.

When he was about to reach the opposite bank, Liu Yang opened his eyes wide and paid attention to the distance between the two sides. When he was at the position of one meter, he stretched out his hand violently, breaking the water marks, rolling his body in the water, and kicked his feet to the edge of the pool. In an instant, the shoulders turned vigorously, and the body returned to the mode of freestyle swimming into the water at the moment of rushing forward.

Roll over, fine, all fine.

Liu Yang almost wanted to scream up to the sky, and he actually made the things that had been lost for so many years by himself today.

He grabbed it by the pool and coughed violently.

Of course, except for forgetting to breathe out at the moment of rolling and pouring water into the nose, the completion of the movements is standard.

Coughing violently, with tears streaming down his nose, he vaguely saw Director Zhao walking towards him with his face turned, and hurriedly shrunk his neck back into the water.

"Swim quickly, what are you doing? Are you still an athlete? You can't even roll and turn? Do you want me to teach you from the beginning???"

Hearing Director Zhao's roar, the face buried in the water smiled.

Very happy, really happy, this young age, in the blood, with an indomitable momentum, like a soaring eagle moving forward in a storm, sharp eyes piercing through the dark clouds, the line of sight The other side is a beautiful land.

Freestyle, butterfly, breaststroke, backstroke, repeated continuously, the memory engraved in the depths of the mind was retrieved, from strange to familiar, the limbs were stretched in the water, and the pleasure flooded into the mind wave after wave like an orgasm, let him Almost groaned.

Cool! !

If he could, he would shout loudly and let everyone share his joy.

Liu Yang is lucky. His rebirth is an incredible event, which made him return to the original emotion with a heart that has experienced many vicissitudes.One thing, whether it is learning or sports, even simple communication between people, as long as you like it, then it will be perfect.

Liu Yang fell in love with swimming at this moment, and fell in love with the feeling of being wrapped in warmth in this pool water. Perhaps, this was the beginning of his rebirth...

Two hours later, the routine training was over, and under the order of Director Zhao, the children got up in the water.

It was summer, and although the air in the hall was slightly lower than outside, it was rather hot and dry for the children who had just come out of the water. Most of the water on their bodies evaporated quickly, leaving a little sticky on their bodies, which made people slightly uncomfortable .

Director Zhao let them combine freely, Liu Yang naturally went to Ye Shuwen directly, cast his eyes over him, and nodded without saying a word.

Li Yipeng didn't speak, neither did Wang Feng, and Wang Yaxin, who was jumping leapfrog, jumped up.

"You really let him join?" He pointed to Liu Yang's nose and asked.

"Well, his grades are good, why can't he be allowed to join?" Ye Shuwen pushed his hand away, a little unhappy.

"That's where I am."

"You can't go into the water."

Wang Yaxin pouted and looked at the four people standing in a row, and suddenly felt that he was quite weak, so he flinched aside casually.

Liu Yang patted Ye Shuwen on the shoulder and asked, "Who was talking to Director Zhao?"

"Which one?"

Liu Yang pointed to a man with yellowish hair, wearing a black T-shirt, stepping on a splint, and standing lazily beside Director Zhao to signal.

"You don't know?" Ye Shuwen turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to see an old lady who was bungee jumping in the sky, strangely tight.

"Should I know??"

"Coach Yao."

"Coach Yao?? From the provincial team??"

"I said Liu Yang, there should be a limit to your ignorance. You are our head coach."

"No way? Why didn't I know?" Liu Yang stared at Yao Ye clearly from top to bottom, "Is he an athlete?"

"He just retired from the national team and came to teach with us two weeks ago, do you understand?"

Although it was obvious that Ye Shuwen was making fun of him, Liu Yang still had question marks all over his head, but just as he was about to ask more questions, Li Yipeng cut in.

"What are you talking about? I said, how do you divide it? Wang Feng and Liu Yang both swim freestyle, who will swim breaststroke?"

This is indeed a problem. When several people look at each other, their voices are all muffled.

Liu Yang knows that even if he swims freestyle, his grades will not be very good. His body is familiar enough with the water, but he is still a little strange in his heart, but if he is asked to swim breaststroke, he probably won't think of anything but the last place.

Ye Shuwen pondered for a moment, then glanced at Wang Feng and Liu Yang, "Please report your usual grades."

"Forget it, I'll swim breaststroke." Wang Feng said.

"Are you okay?" Li Yipeng was a little worried, it was related to whether he could have dinner.

"Compared to Liu Yang, I should be more suitable. After all, Director Zhao almost let me focus on breaststroke. It's just that Wang Yaxin usually takes care of me, so I don't bother to compete with him."

Facing Wang Feng's voluntary retreat, Liu Yang was almost moved to tears, and almost hugged him and called out, brother~~~

The competition started immediately, Li Yipeng's three backstroke swimmers got into the water first, and the rest of them jumped on the bank to warm up their muscles as much as possible.

Yao Ye and Director Zhao stood at the take-off point, holding a stopwatch in their hands.

"Everyone on your marks—"

Li Yipeng grabbed the horizontal bar of the diving platform with both hands, stepped on the wall of the pool with both feet, and was suspended in the water.

"preparation--"

Pull up the arm vigorously, stick the forehead to the forearm, and hug the body into a ball.

"go!"

The moment the sound came out, the three of them bent backward like fish jumping out of the water, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and rushed two meters in an instant.

The speed of the three people in the first 50 meters was about the same. Yan Haitao, who was in the second lane, completed his movements very well when he turned around.

At this time, Wang Feng was already standing on the jumping point. After Li Yipeng passed halftime, he made a preparatory action. The moment the opponent's fingers touched the wall, he flew into the water. When he was still underwater, two butterfly strokes kicked out of the water, and Shui put his shoulders back and put his hands together and rushed forward.

Liu Yang watched anxiously from the shore. Although Wang Feng's breaststroke swimming was not bad, he was still slack in practice. Seeing the distance gradually widened by the second stroke of the 2nd lane, he couldn't help but imitate Qi Gongxing from the next lane and shouted cheers. .

Ye Shuwen stood on the stage and turned to look at him, Xiaoshuai smiled, "Look at me."

It was only then that Liu Yang realized that there was another strong player in his group. If you say Ye Shuwen, his swimming performance was really excellent, especially in butterfly stroke, which made him, who was incompetent in butterfly stroke, feel jealous.

When Ye Shuwen came to the stage, Liu Yang saw Yao Ye looking over here, and the stopwatch in his hand started as Ye Shuwen entered the water. He looked away and pulled Wang Feng up from the water, patted his shoulder and smiled, "Okay, Breaststroke has more potential than freestyle.”

Wang Feng grinned, a little embarrassed.

"Look at me, let's eat duck thigh today." Liu Yang stood on the diving platform and flinched at him.

It wasn't that he had confidence in himself, it was because of Ye Shuwen.

Obviously, Wang Fengyou was three body distances behind No.1 at that meeting, but he caught up just after 50 meters, and the gap with them continued to widen in the last 50 meters. Liu Yang was thinking about what to do when he came back. It should be more than two bodies, and it would be unreasonable to lose with such a big advantage.

He squatted down, raised his head and looked forward, his eyes were firm and persistent.

Ye Shuwen was approaching him, his outstretched hands seemed to be dancing in the water, and the splashes seemed to be flickering, so beautiful that it was almost coquettish.

Butterfly, the most beautiful stroke.