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

Xie Bujing was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were closed tightly, and his chest was rising and falling regularly.

Beside the bed, a doctor was examining his body.

After finishing each examination, the doctor fell into silence. He clenched his chin lightly and frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something extremely troublesome.

"What's the matter?" Ding Zhiyu swallowed, and looked at the doctor nervously.

"It's nothing." The doctor shook his head. "He should be too sleepy and just fell asleep."

Ding Zhiyu's eyes widened: "Asleep?"

"Well, he's healthy and doesn't have any injuries." The doctor nodded, "The fainting should be due to overwork, just take a rest and he'll be fine."

Indeed, after they discovered the huge waves 2 days ago, they rushed on the road in the early morning, and Xie Bujing only slept for less than 4 hours.

Challenging the huge waves has almost exhausted all his physical strength, but he did not rest after that, and immediately caught a plane and flew for dozens of hours.

Because I have been paying attention to the use of "Teammate's Blessing", I dare not relax even on the plane.

Worrying and worrying for two whole days is equivalent to that he only slept for 5 hours in the past two days. It is understandable that he fell asleep after learning that Ding Haisheng was out of danger.

"That's good..." Ding Zhiyu heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Compared to this," the doctor's expression suddenly became serious, "I have something to tell you about your brother's situation."

Ding Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat, he didn't dare to face it alone, he rushed out immediately: "I'll let my parents come over."

Outside Ding Hai's sick room, the whole family was standing together with sad faces.

After a long time, Ding Guogang gritted his teeth and said, "Doctor, just tell us, we are mentally prepared."

Mama Ding has already begun to wipe her tears.

Ding Zhiyu gritted his teeth and couldn't help crying again.

The doctor nodded and said with a serious expression: "Although it sounds impossible, Ding Haisheng's condition has improved just now."

"What?" Pairs of expectant eyes looked over.

"really?"

"How good is it?"

"It means...do we still have hope?"

"Yes, I don't know the reason, but the situation is much better than we thought," the doctor nodded. "If it continues at this speed, he can even recover."

Mother Ding exclaimed, almost fainted from joy, but was caught by Ding Guogang.

"Don't stay here," the doctor waved his hand. "The patient is out of danger. Go back and rest. I'll let you know if you have any questions."

Xie Bujing fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The sun shines warmly in the room, the tile-blue sky covers the windows, and a bunch of sunflowers are stuck in a vase on the windowsill.It's still deep winter, but people already feel the vitality of spring.

Xie Bujing stretched and got up, his whole body was lazy, he hadn't rested so well for a long time.

"Are you awake?" came a familiar voice.

Xie Bujing raised his head, Ding Haisheng was sitting on the head of his bed, looking at him with a smile, and returned to the gentle and jade-like appearance when he first met.

"Ding Haisheng?" Xie Bujing immediately jumped out of bed, "Are you ready?"

"Well, the doctor said that I will recover soon." Ding Haisheng looked at Xie Bujing with a smile, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "Thank you."

Thank him?

Xie Bujing was taken aback, thinking that Ding Haisheng must have guessed something, right?

But not possible.

If he hadn't bound the system himself, Xie Bujing would never have believed that there was such a thing in the world.Even if Ding Haisheng wants to guess, it is more reliable to guess that they moved God with their true emotions to make a miracle happen.

Xie Bu was startled and cleared his throat, pretending nothing happened and said, "Probably our sincere prayers moved God."

"Well, maybe." Ding Haisheng nodded slightly.

The amber eyes of the young man looked at Xie Bujing affectionately and intently, as if looking at some precious treasure.

Xie Bujing was keenly aware of the change in the other party's attitude, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's just a feeling. It's been a long time since I saw you so well." Ding Haisheng raised his hand, and traced Xie Bujing's body carefully with his thin fingers.

First the forehead, the brow bone, the bridge of the nose, the lips, the jaw, and then all the way down from the neck, brushing his shoulders and arms.

Forearm, forearm, wrist, and finally fingers...

Inch by inch, as if he wanted to engrave Xie Bujing in his mind with his body.

Xie Bujing felt uncomfortable all over his body after being touched by him, but he didn't dare to move, he just said stiffly, "You, have you finished touching?"

"Well, it's over." Ding Haisheng withdrew his hand and smiled warmly, "You are much stronger than before."

Xie Bujing let out a sigh of relief and nodded: "Of course, after all, I have practiced for more than a year."

Worried that Ding Haisheng would ask him something, Xie Bujing hurriedly said: "You have recovered your health now, what are your plans for the future?"

Ding Haisheng shook his head: "No."

Xie Bujing raised his eyebrows: "No?"

"Really not," Ding Haisheng smiled wryly, "I was in such poor health before that I didn't dare to think about anything else."

Xie Bujing: "Why don't you think about it now?"

Ding Haisheng: "..."

Xie Bujing: "I'm serious."

Ding Haisheng was amused by Xie Bujing's serious expression, and couldn't help asking: "What do you want to say?"

Xie Bujing: "Let's join the national team."

Ding Haisheng was taken aback for a moment, and did not speak for a long time.

Half a month later, Wanning surfing national team base.

Standing in front of Yan Zhongcheng, Ding Haisheng tugged at the corner of his clothes nervously: "Hello, Coach Yan."

"Haisheng, I've been looking forward to your coming for a long time." Yan Zhongcheng looked at Ding Haisheng with the satisfied expression of his father-in-law looking at his son-in-law, "Xiao Xie said before that you are not in good health, can you go surfing now?"

"It's ok," Ding Haisheng nodded, and after he finished speaking, he added with some uncertainty, "It should probably be possible..."

"That's good," Yan Zhongcheng patted Ding Haisheng on the shoulder, "We'll do our best for next year's Olympics."

Ding Haisheng was taken aback, and quickly stood up straight: "I will work hard."

After completing the formalities, Ding Haisheng officially joined the surfing team just like Xie Bujing.

Most of the people here are fans of Xie Bujing's fans, and when they saw Xie Bujing coming back, they greeted him with excitement.The other two are because of Ding Haisheng's old fans, and they blushed with excitement when they saw him coming.

"I heard that you retired because of your health five years ago," a boy looked at Ding Haisheng excitedly, "I never thought I could train with you again now."

When Ding Haisheng played surfing, surfing was still a niche sport. At that time, Huaguo didn't even have a national team. He was almost the first group of professional surfers in Huaguo.At that time, many teenagers were influenced by him and fell in love with surfing.

It's a pity that the national team was formed later, and he retired due to physical reasons.

I didn't expect to be able to be together now...

"Well," Ding Haisheng was also a little emotional. He patted the boy on the shoulder and nodded, "Come on together."

There was no surfing competition at the beginning of the year, so they practiced fancy skills in Wanning.

Xie Bujing almost rushed through all kinds of thrilling and exciting waves all over the world, and returned to Wanning again, and he felt a wonderful sense of intimacy.

In the past, he longed for thrilling big waves, but now that his impetuosity and surfing have faded away, he can appreciate this kind of gentle and soft fixed-point waves, which gives him the opportunity to re-examine his skills.

After another half month, Ding Haisheng's body recovered to the peak level of the healthy period, and the team played a small game.

Before the competition, Xie Bujing hugged the surfboard and said expressionlessly: "I don't know how to release water."

Ding Haisheng laughed: "This is what I want to say."

The young man looked directly at the sea, his hair was blown back by the sea breeze, and he looked so energetic and energetic.

Xie Bujing thought that Ding Haisheng hadn't exercised for so long, and his condition would definitely decline.Unexpectedly, at the end of the game, the opponent almost surpassed him in scoring.

Ding Haisheng was amused by Xie Bujing's surprised expression: "Looking at your surprised look, don't you think I'm really bad?"

"No." Xie Bujing shook his head in a daze.

He just didn't expect that Ding Haisheng in his heyday would be so powerful.

He almost forgot that this person won the third place in the World Surfing Championships and entered the third place in the world.

With Ding Haisheng's encouragement, Xie Bujing became more urgent.

The previous Xie Bujing searched for big waves all over the world, looking for a place where the beast in his heart could run.But now, he began to calm down and hone his movements and skills.

Time flies to April, and the new year's World Surfing Championships is coming.

This year's World Championships are more intense than previous years, because athletes need to qualify for next year's Paris Olympics in this competition.

The World Championships are divided into qualifying rounds and formal competitions. Only players who pass the qualifying rounds can participate in the main competition.

Except for Xie Bujing and Ding Haisheng, a total of 7 players (3 men and 4 women) in the team passed the qualifying round. Unfortunately, they did not perform well in the first game and failed to get points. It is a pity that in the first round, only Xie Bujing and Ding Haisheng continued to compete.

For Xie Bujing, there is no suspense in qualifying for the Olympics.

His goal in this competition is to challenge the top three of the championship. If possible, he hopes to compete with last year's champion Domingo Sanchez in the competition.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Domingo Sanchez's appearance has hardly changed, except that his hair and beard are longer, and his temperament has become calmer and more determined.

A pair of deep blue eyes looked over, reminiscent of the vast and deep sea.

At that moment, Xie Bujing realized that he might lose.

An athlete's sixth sense is a wonderful thing. Xie Bujing has never had this feeling of losing in various competitions before.

But when he saw Domingo Sanchez surfing, he first had this idea.

Sure enough, until the end of the World Championships, Xie Bujing's points were not able to surpass the opponent.

After winning the championship again, Domingo still had no energy, and left after accepting a simple interview.

Afterwards, Xie Bujing learned that Domingo would invest the bonus he received in his personal foundation to support various impoverished areas on remote coasts.When looking for untouched waves, he is also providing medical, educational and other assistance to local residents.

Domingo Sanchez not only loves surfing, but truly turns surfing into life.

That is a surfing philosophy that all surfers admire.

In terms of skill and courage, Xie Bujing thought he would not lose to anyone, but Domingo Sanchez possessed a more invisible and powerful force.

It's like a transparent high wall without borders. At first glance, it doesn't even exist. Only when you stand in front of this wall do you realize that the wall is so high and wide that you can never break through it.

After the World Championships, Xie Bujing fell into a long period of confusion.

He only knew that he had lost to Domingo Sanchez, but he didn't know what the problem was.

It's not that he's not performing properly, it's not that he's in poor form, and it's not that his skills are not as good as the opponent's.

Weird, he just can't win.

After so many years of exercising, this is the first time Xie Bujing has this feeling of powerlessness.

It's like a person who is obsessed with martial arts. He has practiced his skills to the peak and has picked all the masters in the world. When he thinks he is invincible, he is defeated by an ordinary move.

At this time, if there is a master or an old senior who speaks out, Xie Bujing will avoid a lot of detours.

It is a pity that the history of the Huaguo surfing national team is too short, and all aspects are still in the stage of exploration and adaptation.The coach couldn't give any advice, so in the end he simply gave Xie Bujing a vacation and let him rest for a while.

Some leaders feel that this is too loose, and the Olympic Games is less than half a year away, and it is time to step up training, how can the athletes be allowed to go outside to play by themselves?

The coach shook his head: "We can't train him anymore."

"Can't train?"

"Surfing is different from other sports. He no longer has any problems with his skills. What he encounters now is a mental problem, and he can only come out on his own."

"What he wants..." Yan Zhongcheng gave a thumbs up, "This is it."

The leader was stunned. They didn't even expect to participate in surfing competitions before, but now, their athletes dare to set their goals on winning the championship.

So he stopped talking and acquiesced in the almost absurd decision of the coach.

Xie Bujing bought a high-speed rail ticket around the island and wandered around Hainan Island.

He saw the old arcade street in Haikou full of Nanyang style, the majestic seaside launch site in Wenchang Aerospace City, and ate Qingbuliang, Wenchang chicken, Lingshui acid powder...

But even so, he still felt that something was wrong.

It was as if the beast inside him was roaring, so he embarked on a journey to chase the big waves, from the tube waves in Hawaii to the 30-meter waves in Cape Horn, and his beast finally found a place to run.

But now, what appeared in his heart was a more mysterious and unfamiliar feeling.

This emotion drives his body to run around, but he has been unable to find the answer.

At night, the distant mountains and the coast turned into a phantom. About 10 minutes later, the high-speed train stopped at a station whose name Xie Bujing had never heard of.

The site was very small, surrounded by a desolate forest, no one got off the bus, only a few people came up with their suitcases.

The wind blows from the door into the corridor, carrying the fishy smell of the ocean and fish.

By coincidence, Xie Bujing suddenly went down with his backpack on his back.

The place is so small that there aren't even taxis waiting outside the HSR station.

The taxis on the taxi-hailing software were also sparse. Xie Bujing waited for 5 minutes to call a taxi, which was 4 kilometers away from his current location.

All the way desolate.

The urban area is larger than expected, but almost half of it is filled with various fish stalls.The oxygen supply machine was humming non-stop, and various vendors with a fishy smell shuttled among them. The water tanks were filled with eastern starfish, mackerel, and hairtail... Xie Bujing didn't realize until now that this was a fishing trip. port.

And Xie Bujing was standing here wearing clean sneakers and holding a surfboard, just like the heroine of an idol drama broke into the business of making money.

The smell of the farmer’s market is stronger than expected. It is difficult for newcomers to accept this fishy smell, and the ground is also wet, and there is a puddle when you step down.

But for some reason, Xie Bujing didn't want to leave. He found a small hotel and stayed here, as if he could smell the fishy smell of the ocean while sleeping.

In the daytime of the next day, Xie Bujing went to the farmer's market again. Outside the market was the sea, and there were dirty and old small fishing boats moored at the pier. Many fish were directly transported by fishing boats.

Because it is close to the port, the sea water here is not as blue as Wanning's. There are foams floating on the sea surface, showing a kind of grayish black.

But there were still people playing in the water. A few five or six-year-old children jumped into the sea with their buttocks bare, and the people around them had already seen it.

A week later, Xie Bujing became acquainted with the owner of the snack bar downstairs.Hearing that the other party had relatives who wanted to go fishing, he immediately followed.

Xie Bujing usually helps fishermen catch fish, and continues to practice in the simulated surfing system when he is resting.

Fishing is harder than imagined. Fishermen go to sea for more than ten days at a time, and they can only be accompanied by the sea breeze.

At first, Xie Bujing was not used to the shaking of the fishing boat, and the noise of the sea water made him unable to sleep.

But gradually, he got used to the feeling of the ship shaking, and when the ship docked, he even felt a little unsatisfied.

Until the fishermen sold the salvaged fish to the fishmonger, seeing the silver hairtail rolling out one by one, Xie Bujing laughed even happier than the harvest fishermen.

Since then, Xie Bujing has gone out to sea twice with different fishermen, and even met a man who fished with his bare hands.

Xie Bujing: "Haenyeo?"

"Who cares about the divers and divers, anyway, our family lives like this." The uncle said, grabbing a harpoon in his hand, and jumped into the sea. After about 6 minutes, he got up, with a harpoon in his hand. Already caught two really big fish.

Xie Bujing was very surprised, and offered to go fishing with the other party.

The uncle glanced at him, and spit out a mandarin with a strong accent: "It's not my sea, come if you want, but I don't care if something happens."

Xie Bujing took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of boxers and jumped into the sea.

After the uncle released the fish, he took out a pair of homemade swimming goggles from somewhere and handed it to him.

Xie Bujing took the swimming goggles and put them on, and found that although these things looked crude, they didn't obstruct the sight much.

It's just that the water quality of the sea area here is not clear enough, it is yellow and clear, and there are a lot of floating objects.Compared with the visibility of dozens of meters in Hawaii and Tahiti, the visibility here is estimated to be less than 3 meters.

Diving in clear water and diving in muddy water are two completely different experiences.

The high-visibility sea can expand people's horizons and bring people the ultimate diving experience, but the turbid sea is more like a prison, with no end in sight in all directions, helpless and lonely.

After the uncle entered the sea, he quickly disappeared from his sight.

Xie Bujing held the harpoon and searched the bottom of the sea alone.

He wasn't used to the strangeness brought by this muddy sea, as if monsters would come out of the muddy sea to attack him at any moment.

As he went down, the light became less and less, only a few small gray fishes flashed past his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

Until the oxygen in his lungs was almost exhausted, Xie Bujing didn't see any big fish.

Moreover, the time to hold his breath was much shorter than he expected, it was only 3 minutes.

You know, he was able to hold his breath for 5 minutes when he was doing diving training while surfing.

Xie Bujing had to admit the fact that dynamic anaerobic diving consumes a lot more than static diving.

But the uncle was still extremely vigorous. After about 3 minutes, the uncle returned to the shore again and pinched two more fish in his hands.

Xie Bujing: "..."

Xie Bujing stayed.

After following his uncle into the sea for a week, he caught his first sea fish at the bottom of the water.

Round, with a row of hard spines standing on the back.

The uncle told him that it was called black sea bream, so he cooked black sea bream soup for him that night.

After another two weeks, Xie Bujing has gotten used to the turbid seawater, and the time of holding his breath has been greatly extended, and he can already catch as many fish as the uncle.

It was already the beginning of April, and he had been "self-training" for nearly two months, and it was time to go back.

When leaving, Xie Bujing went to the farmers market full of fishy smell.

Unlike when he first came here and didn't know anything, now he can clearly identify the types, habits, and tastes of various seafood.

The pier is still busy and noisy, because the fishing moratorium is approaching, the fishermen are busier than ever, but on the stone steps extending into the sea, there are still children jumping into the sea with bare buttocks... They all depend on the sea for their livelihood people.

The high-speed train was rushing into the distance, and Xie Bujing's thin profile was reflected on the foggy window glass.

It wasn't until now that he understood that the sea represented more than just the good life on vacation.

The white sandy beach, the blue water are the sea, the dirty water, the dilapidated fishing boats, the fish full of fishy smell... this is also the sea.

The ocean occupies two-thirds of the earth's surface area, and countless people live on it.And surfing is his way of survival in the sea.

At that moment, Xie Bujing felt that the transparent barrier between himself and the sea disappeared.

He has become a person who has the fishy smell of the sea and truly blends with the sea.

When he returned to the training base, the guard almost didn't recognize Xie Bujing, and thought he was a fisherman's parent who came to look for the athlete, so he looked at him several times before letting him in.

Ding Haisheng was the first to see Xie Bujing on the return journey, and he couldn't help being stunned by the huge change.

Compared with when he left, Xie Bujing is now much "down and down".

The tracksuit he was wearing was very old, his black hair covered his eyes, his chin was covered with a beard, and his skin was much rougher. He was carrying a big backpack at the moment, like a homeless man who broke into the base by mistake.

But contrary to his downcast appearance, his spirit is completely different.

His eyes are bright, without any hesitation, only calm and firm like the sea.

If we say that the previous Xie Bujing was sharp and radiant.

So now, he has learned to withdraw his energy a little bit, and only blooms unreservedly during the game.

Everything needs no further words.

Ding Haisheng gave Xie Bujing a big hug.

"congratulations."

Xie Bujing raised the corner of his mouth: "I'm back."