Cannon fodder, he just wants to win [Quick Transmigration]

In the next two weeks, Xie Bujing and the other 39 players will conduct targeted training under the arrangement of the coach.

Beijing has a high latitude and long winter nights.

They get up before dawn every morning, run 5000 meters around the ski resort at dawn, and then do half an hour of strength training.

After lunch, at 9 o'clock in the morning, the ski training officially started.

The 40 people were divided into two groups, one group practiced skills, the other group practiced speed, and then alternated in turn.

After the daytime training, I have to listen to Jiang Xulin's summary at night and take a skiing theory class.

"Let's take a look at how to predict the corner transition stage during the turning process."

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Lu Shi gave a class to everyone in the hotel conference room.

All the young people who were fresh and juicy in the morning turned into frosty eggplants in the evening.

"..."

Lu Shi knocked on the table and called the names directly: "Yue Xiang, tell me what I just said."

"Ah?" The latter suddenly raised his head, and seemed to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, "get out of class is over?"

The whole house roared with laughter.

"Okay, no matter how sleepy you are, bear with it. You can see that I am not surprised. I practiced like you during the day, and now I still listen very seriously." Lu Shi waved Yue Xiang to sit down, and said, "Don't think that only in the snow One field practice is enough, and theoretical knowledge can help you check for gaps and fill gaps, and go further.”

Under the stage, Xie Bujing stared wide-eyed, staring at the front, bowing his head to take notes from time to time.

Seeing this serious attitude, everyone immediately stood in awe.

As expected of a top student, he easily did things that none of them could do!

Half an hour later, Lu Shi released everyone with a "get out of class end".

"Ah, get out of class is finally over!" Chen Jing stretched, "I'm going to fall asleep right away if I continue talking."

People left one after another, but Xie Bujing was still sitting in his seat, looking at the slides from time to time, and lowering his head to write something in his notebook.

"Brother Xie," Chen Jing called him, "get out of class is over."

Xie Bujing didn't respond, and continued to repeat the previous actions.

"Brother Xie?" Chen Jing thought he was obsessed with studying and didn't hear, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him.

The next moment, Xie Bujing, who was studying hard, fell straight down on the table.

"Ah?" Chen Jing jumped up in fright, "Brother Xie, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! I obviously didn't use much strength!"

However, the next moment, Xie Bujing raised his head from the table as if he had been woken up. He rubbed his dry eyes and asked, "get out of class is over?"

Chen Jing was at a loss: "Yes, get out of class is over."

"Oh, let's go." Xie Bujing packed up his things and got up.

"You just now..." Chen Jing followed behind him, hesitating to speak.

Xie Bujing: "Slept for a while."

Chen Jing:? ? ?

So you pretended to listen so carefully in class, but you were actually sleeping? ? ?

Is Xueba's fishing skills so good? ? !

It's not that Xie Bujing deliberately fished, the main reason is that he has made up these theories in the system, and listening to them is a waste of time.

Moreover, the intensity of training during the day is really too high. They start at 5:30 in the morning, train all the time during the day, and don't finish class until 9:30 in the evening. Even Jiang Xuekuo, who has the best physical fitness, is gone, let alone his poor physical fitness. Thank you for not being surprised.

And the amazing thing about skiing is that I didn't feel too tired when skiing at the time, and I didn't realize until I stopped that my bones were about to fall apart.

If you are lazy and don't stretch that day, you will have a strong soreness from your hands to your feet, from your back to your buttocks the next day.

Of course, Xie Bujing has always been a good baby who stretches every day, and he heard from Chen Jing how painful it is to not stretch.

The three walked out of the elevator, and Chen Jing took out his room card to open the door: "I'm here, see you tomorrow."

Xie Bujing: "Well, see you tomorrow."

"Thank you not surprised." Yan Li, who was supposed to go in with Chen Jing, suddenly stopped him.

Xie Bujing turned around: "What's wrong?"

Yan Li pushed his glasses and said with a serious expression, "Can I hold you up for 10 minutes?"

One minute later, Chen Jing was taking a shower in the bathroom, while Yan Li and Xie Bujing were sitting in front of the window talking.

The water vapor blurred the shower glass, and it was snowing outside the window again. Xie Bujing listened carefully to Yan Li's questions with a cup of hot water in his hand, and occasionally responded.

As time passed, the temperature of the water became cooler and the conversation finally came to an end.

"I probably understand what you said," Yan Li stood up, "Thank you for telling me this without reservation."

"It's nothing," Xie Bujing shook his head, "Anyway, you can get the answer if you ask others."

Yan Li said seriously: "In the next practice, I will try to break through the limit like you, but I will not give up analysis and calculation."

Xie Bujing nodded, without any intention of interfering with the other party's decision.

"Are you done talking?" Chen Jing came out of the shower and asked while wiping his hair, "What did you say?"

Xie Bujing: "You ask him."

Yan Li: "An experiment."

"Experiment?" Chen Jing tilted his head, curious, "What experiment?"

Yan Li: "Human experiments."

Chen Jing's expression was suddenly full of panic, he shrank behind Xie Bujing, only half of his head was exposed, and asked tremblingly: "You, you don't mean to do some perverted experiments on brother Xie...? We here But a society ruled by law! Crazy scientists will be arrested and put in prison."

"..."

Yan Li was speechless: "What are you thinking?"

Chen Jing: "It's obviously you who used such a terrible adjective!"

Yan Li: "Then let me change the word, physical experiment."

Chen Jing was stunned for two seconds, his eyes widened: "...it's even more terrifying, okay?"

Yan Li: "It's not about Xie Bujing, it's about myself."

Chen Jing: "..."

"You better shut up."

Chen Jing grabbed Xie Bujing's arm and refused to let go: "Brother, can I sleep with you? I'm afraid my roommate will get up in the middle of the night and assassinate me."

Xie Bujing peeled off his paws and smiled softly: "It can't be done."

Chen Jing: "Brother~~! qaq"

Amid Chen Jing's begging, Xie Bujing ruthlessly returned to his room.

The room was dark, Jiang Xuekuo might have fallen asleep.

Xie Bujing only turned on a small night light, lifted the quilt after a simple wash, and fell asleep in a second.

The hotel has two single beds of 1.2 meters, which is not too crowded for a big boy whose height is close to 180, but it is not too spacious.

But for some reason, I felt particularly cramped when I woke up today.

But Xie Bujing was so sleepy that he didn't even want to move his fingers. He thought in a daze that maybe all the quilts were piled up together.

Xie Bujing found a comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep.

At 5:20, the alarm clock rang on time.

When Xie Bujing reached out to turn off the alarm clock, he suddenly bumped into a hard object.

When I touched it, it seemed to be a little soft again.

He turned on the night light and saw that it was Jiang Xuekuo's body.

Why did Jiang Xuekuo sleep on his bed?

"Hey, wake up." Xie Bujing stretched out his hand and pushed him.

The latter woke up in a daze, and was also very confused when he saw the current scene.

A few seconds later, Jiang Xuekuo blinked and finally realized.

He hurriedly got off the bed and apologized politely: "I'm sorry, I was too sleepy last night and slept in the wrong bed."

Xie Bujing gave a "hmm" and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, he himself was too tired, so he didn't notice that there was another person on the bed at all.

The two quickly washed up and gathered in the hotel lobby at 5:30.

A lot of people have gathered downstairs, doing stretching exercises before running.

In the weather of several degrees below zero, they were only wearing light sportswear. The breath they exhaled condensed into mist in the air and quickly dissipated in the cold wind.

After two weeks of training, the 5000-meter run is just a warm-up for them.

Training that was thought to be difficult before has now become the norm in life.

A group of people set off for a run.

"Is it my illusion?" Chen Jing ran beside Xie Bujing, and looked back, "Why do I feel that Mr. Jiang has been staring at you?"

"Is there?" Xie Bujing turned his head and found that the man was indeed looking at him, and his eyes seemed to be a little sad.Xie Bujing was a little confused, "I don't know what happened to him."

After running for a while, Chen Jing suddenly noticed: "Is your training uniform a little big today?"

Xie Bujing: "..."

It is indeed a bit big.

He now knew why Jiang Xuekuo was staring at him, because he was in a hurry in the morning and wore the wrong training uniform.

The training suit on his body was wide and wide, and gusts of cold wind poured into his body through the hem.But the training clothes on Jiang Xuekuo's body were stretched tightly, completely outlining his plump chest muscles.

A female tourist who came to ski on a night flight from another place couldn't help but blush when she saw this scene.

"Wow, is this the joy of being a sports student?" Two girls in furry hats whispered next to each other.

"Tsk tsk, that breast, that ass... I don't know how many times better than the weak chicken man."

"But I heard that sports students don't like to be clean, they stink all day long."

"Okay? Just find someone who loves to be clean?"

"That's right, shall we strike up a conversation?"

"Go! Finally met!"

The pair were ambitious until the team walked in and they saw the five-star red flag on the chest and arm of the tracksuit.

A girl was instantly persuaded: "He is from the national team."

"Isn't the national team better?! Maybe your boyfriend is the Olympic champion!"

"No, no, if I delay others from winning medals, my crime will be serious."

One girl backed out, and the other dared not go.

Reluctantly, the two took a photo and sent it to their Moments: Sure enough, they are still the younger brother Xiang from the sports department.

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Positioning: Beijing Zongli Ski Resort.

At the end of the year, social animals were still working overtime, and when they accidentally saw other people's vacation photos, they all expressed their envy, jealousy and hatred, and soon gained a lot of likes.

One of the media editors, a lady, received a comment from the company's photographer: New Year material get.

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the overseas edition of "Hua Guo Daily" published a series of pictures with the theme of Hua Guo New Year.

The soldiers stationed at the border, the traffic police who maintain order, and the huge service industry group serving the Spring Festival travel... Every New Year's Eve, many people still stick to their jobs.

One of them is the athletes who are still training in the New Year.

In the snow-white land, they ran against the rising sun, with the five-star red flag on their chests shining, full of vigor and hope.

This photo has both news documentary and artistic value. Of course, it may also be because the younger brothers and sisters in the photo are so handsome, it was reposted by many people on the Internet, and it became a little popular.

Austria, Kitzbühel Ski Resort.

A blond teenager looked at the photo on the phone screen, his face darkened, and he muttered to himself: "Jiang, are you still going back to be with these rubbish?"

Maybe it was because the young man's expression was too scary, so the teammate next to him asked, "Avid, are you feeling well?"

The boy named Arvid put away his phone and shook his head: "No."

"Then you just..."

"It's nothing," the boy put away his phone, "Continue training, you must become an official team member."

Kitzbühel ski resort one month ago.

"Jiang, do you really want to go back?" Arvid looked at the black-haired and black-eyed Chinese youth in front of him, his eyes filled with deep reluctance.

Jiang Xuekuo: "Well, I want to go back to my country for skiing."

"However, the alpine skiing conditions in Huaguo are so bad." Arvid frowned, "You won't be able to make any progress when you go back, and it will only get worse."

Jiang Xuekuo didn't speak.

Standing in the white and wide snow field, he looked through the mountains of the Alps, as if he saw the distant and vast homeland.

After a long time, he looked back and said slowly: "Thank you, Arvid, but if my progress is based on being far away from the motherland and hometown, then my progress will be meaningless."

"You are simply biased. Sports competition has no borders. What we pursue is world-class competition. There are also many people in our country who compete abroad, and no one says anything about them." Arvid looked at Jiang Xuekuo, almost begging The tone, "Stay here, receive the top training here, and play against the best people. Only in this way can you live up to your talent."

What answered him was only a moment of silence, and the decisive back of the young man from the east.

The [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, in the evening.

Jiang Xuekuo swooped down the steep snow track, the five-star red flag on his chest reflected dazzling light in the sun.

Beside him, there are many young people who train with him.

They are engaged in a difficult career, even if they are not favored by others, even if the road ahead is bumpy, they still devote all their youth and sweat.Just to pursue the apex of alpine skiing, just to live up to the love in my heart.

"It's hard work, everyone is still training on New Year's Eve." At six o'clock in the evening, Xiang Chuan pressed the training table and said with a smile, "I will improve the food tonight, and the team will invite everyone to have a New Year's Eve dinner."

"In addition, there will be no classes at night. On the last day of this year, everyone will have a good rest and prepare for next year's training."

Today the team was almost bleeding, and they actually changed the New Year's Eve dinner to the banquet hall of Yunding Hot Spring Hotel, which was in stark contrast to the poor canteen where they usually ate.

Dozens of people happily sat together, filling the entire dining room with a noisy atmosphere.

While waiting for the food to be served, Xie Bujing took the time to make a video call to Xie Bufan.

In fact, he received the blessing message this morning, because he didn't have time to reply during the training, and they didn't rush him, but just sent some photos intermittently.

The colorful lanterns hanging on the street, the couplets written by myself, the dumplings made with grandma, the stewed meat given by the aunt next door... every small detail is full of festive atmosphere.

"Brother? Are you finished training?" The video was connected, and Xie Bufan's round eyes lit up, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Xie Bujing was affected by his emotions, and his expression softened a bit: "Well, I'm waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner."

During the conversation between the two, Jiang Xuekuo on the side also received a call from his parents.

"Axue, I'm sorry," the woman said in an apologetic voice, "Mom and Dad can't make it back from abroad, and you have to work hard to celebrate the Spring Festival by yourself."

"It's okay," Jiang Xuekuo said calmly, as if he had long been used to this kind of thing, "I have teammates to accompany me this year."

"teammate?"

"Well, teammates from the ski training camp." Jiang Xuekuo turned the camera and whispered to Xie Bujing, "Can you say hello to my mother?"

Xie Bujing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the camera cooperatively: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Jiang Xuekuo's teammate Xie Bujing."

There is a dignified and beautiful woman on the other side of the camera, and she laughed when she heard the words: "Oh, hello Xiao Jing, we are too busy to go home, so I will trouble you to take care of me, Axue."

Xie Bujing: "It's okay, he also takes good care of me."

Jiang Xuekuo gave a grateful look, and quickly took back the camera, interrupting the chatter on the other end.

At the end of the call, Jiang Xuekuo looked at Xie Bujing, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I asked you to say hello just now."

Xie Bujing shook his head: "Nothing."

During the conversation, the New Year's Eve dinner was served one after another, and the conversation disappeared, leaving only the sound of knives, forks, bowls and chopsticks colliding.

Although there were a lot of dishes, they ate faster. After eating, it turned out that the time was only 8 o'clock. Someone suggested playing games to pass the time.

"What game are you playing? Watch the Spring Festival Gala."

"Who still watches the Spring Festival Gala? It's better to go back to sleep."

"That's right, watching the Spring Festival Gala is better than going to class."

"Enough is enough for you guys. It's not enough to give you a holiday. What if the coach really arrests us and goes back to class?"

People chatted in a hurry, and someone asked Xie Bujing: "Brother Xie, what do you want to play?"

Xie Bujing made his decision as early as when he came to this hotel for dinner. He said, "I'm going to soak in the hot spring."

Everyone looked at each other: "Then shall we go too?"

So, a group of people rushed to the hotel hot spring.

Dozens of noisy boys directly turned the high-end hotel hot spring into a big northeast bathhouse.

They huddled in the locker room to change clothes, full of muscular lines crowded together, making the whole locker room full of male hormones.

What's even more frightening is that they entered the hot spring pool.

Even though there are so many pools, they insist on crowding together.

Even if they squeezed together, they kept making weird noises, as if they were doing some indescribable movement.

"Are you finished?" Xie Bujing made a sharp glance, and the people who were noisy just now became quiet in an instant.

The burly men huddled together and said aggrievedly, "It's over."

Xie Bujing closed his eyes, pillowed his head on the pebbles, and let the hot water soak his whole body, feeling a rare relaxation.

After a while, there was a sudden rattling sound in my ear.The hot water kept shaking on his chest, and sporadic water splashed on his face.

Xie Bujing opened his eyes and found that this group of people was actually having a water fight.

Excited boys poured hot water back and forth, causing everyone in the pool to die.

Xie Bujing: "..."

The teammates noticed Xie Bujing's low air pressure, and they followed the wind one after another, and began to persecute Jiang Xuekuo instead.

"Wow, your chest is too big, right? How did you get it?"

Jiang Xuekuo: "..."

Although it's not impossible to see boys' chests, it's still a bit awkward to be stared at by so many people. Jiang Xuekuo opened his mouth: "Just exercise more."

"But I bench press every day, and my bust still can't increase."

Jiang Xuekuo: "...you have to increase the weight of your bench press."

"And your abs, you must have an eight pack, right? No wonder your core is so stable."

"The thighs are also very thick, so is the explosive power so strong?"

At first, people just looked at it, but later they started to touch it directly.

Jiang Xuekuo was not good at words, his face was flushed by being surrounded by so many people, and he almost looked at Xie Bujing as if begging for mercy.

Xie Bujing clicked his tongue and said lazily: "Don't you have any? What are you doing touching his?"

"Not as big as him."

"It's too big, it's really too big."

Speaking of this, someone suddenly laughed obscenely: "Although my chest is not as big as his, there is one place where I must be bigger than him."

"Fart, I think you only have a bigger hole in your brain than him."

"What are you talking about? I think you are the one!"

"Damn, you were young in the first place!"

"I'm not young, I'm not convinced to fight!"

"Come on! Am I afraid of you?"

The verbal dispute escalated to physical combat.

At the beginning, people were still protecting their bath towels, but then they got excited, and they all let themselves go, and even tore off the bath towels from their bodies.

Dozens of male creatures are close together, like a bog full of hippos.

"..."

Xie Bujing silently moved back, dislike almost written on his face.

"Ah, they are really noisy!"

Across the wall, members of the alpine skiing women's team who were also soaking in the hot spring clicked their tongues: "Boys who engage in sports are really bad."

"Yes, yes." The girls around nodded.

"Don't think I can't hear you! Wu Qin, do you think I can't do it?" A boy stood up with a "wow", "Come to the competition, whoever loses is the younger brother!"

"Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Wu Qin stood up aggressively from the pool, water droplets rolled off her body, shoulders, arms, chest, thighs... every inch of her body was covered with strong muscles.

Good guy, my sister feels much more secure than those stinky men.

The girls around applauded one after another and kept rainbow farting: "Sister Qin is mighty!"

"Fuck it!"

"Let those boys see how powerful our women's team is!"

A bunch of passionate people rushed out to the game, and a bunch of bored people followed to watch the game.

Finally, the hot spring pool was clean.

Xie Bujing closed his eyes for a while, and found that someone stayed with him.

"Aren't you going?" Xie Bujing asked Jiang Xuekuo.

"Don't go." Jiang Xuekuo covered his key parts with his arms around his chest, as if he had lingering fears about what happened before.

"Oh," Xie Bujing nodded, "Then I'll go first."

When leaving, Xie Bujing seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "Happy New Year."

Jiang Xuekuo was taken aback, then laughed: "Happy New Year."