disliked, humble love

"Well, isn't that our sixteenth?" Luo Jitong asked Boss Luo, fighting back the pain in his sit bones.

Yuan Yun held a thermos cup for the old man, soaking wolfberries: "Isn't it, it's the first time I've been listed in a class competition, and it's probably this big."

"You?" Luo Jitong smiled and recalled that every child is his treasure, and he definitely remembers it well, "You were only 17 years old when you entered the senior competition, and Xiao Shi was still a pudding. Look again, we ten Liu is wearing a team uniform, right?"

Zhang Hailiang, who has become a famous coach after many battles, is just a douchebag in front of his brothers and master: "Yes, it's the team uniform."

Luo Jitong's brows tightened: "Why is it this color? It's too dark, it doesn't look good. Shiliu likes bright ones."

"Then he has to wear the uniform of the school, and he can't be special. Athletes have honor." Yuan Yun was afraid that Master would be dissatisfied, so he asked him to exchange ideas with the school with sports supplies and change the color of the team uniform, "Xiao Shi , your eyes are sharp, are those foreign students?"

Zhang Hailiang heard the words and took a look: "That's right, before and after Xue Ye, there are four in the team."

"Student?" Luo Ji was not confused, he smiled and shook his head.Elite competitions are aimed at groups of college students. They were originally intended to give children a chance to compete, but they are used by individual schools as a means to compete for rankings and reputation.

But it’s also good, communication, sports face the world, and we have to go abroad.When he was a junior athlete, the European and American had the advantage in track and field enough to finish in the top 10.Not just training methods, but mainly physical fitness.

What people eat since childhood is really not good in domestic competitions.It's different now.

"It's good to have children studying abroad." Luo Jitong waved to Xue Ye, "It's the [-]th National Congress, it's time to let them out to practice."

Officially playing, Xue Ye shut his mouth tightly and stopped talking to Dick.He ranked 6th jump, it can be seen that both the 7th jump and the 8th jump were higher than his semi-final score.The previous ones may still retain their strength.

In the southeast corner of the track and field, the finalists of the 1500-meter middle-distance race are gathering.Xue Ye looked for the same team uniform, 2553, with a round inch and a bar.

It was time for inspection, and Zhu Jie turned around habitually. In the past, Xue Ye was always not far behind.Now he is at the end of the field race. Although the distance is far, it is his territory.

Finally, he was no longer the middle-distance runner who was dragging his feet. He was Xue Ye, a male triple jumper.

Jack looked back at himself.Xue Ye felt very satisfied and made a cheering gesture.The back-style high jump in the southwest corner is also entering the arena, and Tao Wenchang's hairstyle once again attracted his attention.

After winning the gold medal, let Tao Wenchang buy pomade.

During the athlete tribute session, Yan Feng noticed that Fu Ziang's legs were shaking a little: "Are you cold?"

"No, I want to pee." Fu Ziang said, just as Xue Ye came out, waving once to the front and back.

Yan Feng looked at the junior brother calmly, and nodded at him.He understood Fu Ziang's excitement, as well as the sadness and tension in his heart.It was more than four years since Xue Ye smiled and waved at them the last time they watched the game together.That year, Xue Ye was 4 and a half years old, and they all wore the team uniforms of the sports school, ivory white and grass green.

Today, Xue Ye is 19 years old, about the same height as them, with size 44 shoes, and wears a big team uniform.The smile is still there.

"Remember to cheer on Junior Brother later." Yan Feng patted Fu Ziang, his shoulders were also shaking.

Still blaming myself.Yan Feng sighed, there was nothing he could do.

Xue Ye's tribute time is a few seconds longer than others, except for Brother Jie, he has a huge group of relatives and friends.Grandpa Luo is here, Coach Jiang Chuan is here, and there are 4 senior brothers, and Baiyang Kongyu, even though this nephew is so stupid... In the next row, Xue Ye found a bunch of refusing to admit defeat the stupid hair.

Su Xiaoyuan came again holding his hand, and Zhang Zhao was next to him.

Zhang Zhao squeezed Brother Jie off the podium, write down this hatred first, and look for opportunities to beat him to the ground.Xue Ye shook his hand sourly, and the referee didn't say much, just let him be included.

Luo Jitong sits in town, who dares to say anything.Until this moment, the students and referees in the same competition did not know that 2552 was Luo Jitong's apprentice.

No wonder, the younger generation is terrifying.

"You have a lot of friends." He is not good at Chinese and seems to like to speak Chinese very much, so he communicates with Xue Ye every now and then.

"En." Xue Ye nodded, lowered his face slightly, and smelled the perfume on his body that could not be ignored.

The reassuring back tune firmly catches his restlessness.Jackie.Xue Ye looked for 2553's back again, and was already on the runway, adjusting the starting position.

After 1 minute of taking turns to skip, Xue Ye heard a gunshot in the southeast corner.With the start of the 1500-meter run, the first jump officially set foot on the take-off position.

In a few seconds, the result of 1 jump was displayed on the screen. It really was the final game, 16.80 meters, a very high opening score.

"Look, this is the latest way to take off." Zhang Hailiang explained.Luo Jitong smiled without saying a word.

Xue Ye didn't care about the score, because Jie Ge had already run over the first half lap, and he was ranked third in the inner lane.Since I also have a competition, I can no longer measure the time with my heartbeat, so I can only watch Brother Jie run past, as if adding an echo to the wind.

After the figure of Brother Jie had passed, Xue Ye realized that the 2 jumps had been completed, 16.91 meters, no wind.He wanted to applaud again, this is also a person with hidden points.

"Zhang Paopao, hurry up and help me see if Xue Ye has finished dancing." Su Xiaoyuan completely gave up watching the competition, and directly covered his face, his face was tightly covered by his hands.

"No, don't be nervous." Zhang Zhao shook his legs while watching, holding up his hands for the big baby.

3 jumps, 4 jumps, and 5 jumps are played in sequence, and the highest jump is 16.95 meters.This is the final, no one handicap points, have come up with housekeeping skills.

Fu Ziang wanted to hit someone: "Senior brother, look, did Shiliu see that Zhu Jie again!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down..." Yan Feng wanted him to shut up.If the little junior brothers were distracted during the competition because of Zhu Jie, the master would not spare them.

"Cough! It's Xiaoye's competition, what are you mumbling about?" Luo Jitong remained silent.The referee allowed 6 jumps to prepare, and he quickly reminded Yuan Yun: "Hurry up, your junior brother is going to play, don't forget to record it, record it, record it."

Yuan Yun smiled, the old man is sometimes like a child: "The mobile phone is already ready."

"Can the phone record clearly?" Luo Jitong squinted his eyes and looked at the screen. After all, when he was young, sports videos were all cameras. "Record better."

Jiang Chuan was also holding his mobile phone. The two gray-haired old men seemed to be sending their grandson to kindergarten for the first day. WeChat."

It's Jack's third lap.Xue Ye stared at the silhouette at the curve, solemnly and quietly, and came to the take-off position.

On either side of him, is the take-off sign.The take-off sign of the final field.

"What is he doing..." Yan Feng's heart was pounding.

Their youngest junior did not take off, but slowly bent his knees and squatted down.Touch the springboard with your knees, put your hands on the outside of your legs, and slowly lower your head.

He's helping the runway.

Fu Ziang rubbed his eyes hard.

The 40-meter standard runway, the final, Xue Ye touched the ground on the bridge of the nose, I miss this place so much.I thought I would never come back again, but I didn't expect to crawl back.

Thousands of days and nights, track and field.I grew up here, struggled, laughed and cried in the sandpit, won and lost.Today he came back again, using Xue Ye's name to break into the long-lost final.

Su Xiaoyuan couldn't hold back, but opened his eyes: "Xue Ye! You, you work hard!"

This is the third time Xue Ye heard Su Xiaoyuan cheering for him.He pulled out his mother's necklace from the neckline of the vest, and slowly put the gold ring into his mouth.

Press it under the tongue and hold it.Xue Ye took a deep breath and raised his legs to take off.

Bai Yang stood up.The amazing jump at the beginning of the school was staged again.Xue Ye started off with wind, fierce and arrogant.Sacrifice stability for speed.

Jump on one foot and land on the jumping leg.

Two jumps and strides, swinging legs to the ground.

Three jumps and leaps, raising legs and knees high in the air.

Vacant.Xue Ye looked up. Athletes practicing jumping skills yearned for the sky.To jump to high places, jump to the sky, like a bird.

Slight pain in the lumbar spine, impacting from bottom to top.A new score, the referee raised the flag to announce the effective entry, and the scorer went to the outside of the bunker to read the number on the horizontal line.

Xue Ye turned over in the bunker, but was too fast to stop, and unexpectedly rolled forward.From hair to heels seemed to be covered with a layer of sand.

This is sand.He grabbed the sand, which was dirty and harsh to others, but it was his second skin.

17.07 meters, exceeding the score.The big screen showed the results, 2552, Xue Ye, 17.07 meters, wind speed 0.

This is not only the current highest score, but also the first 17 meters in the men's triple jump event for college students this year. They are either foreigners, Asians, or Chinese college students with black hair and black eyes.

"Sixteen!" Fu Ziang's voice cracked, "Awesome!"

"Hahahaha..." Jiang Chuan almost didn't hold the phone, "Did you see Lao Luo, he danced beautifully, just like you when you were young!"

Luo Jitong looked at the dirty boy in the sandpit and laughed out loud.

On the track track, Zhu Jie just crossed the line. Although his performance was not as good as his own record breaking last year, he still won the championship in the 1500-meter middle-distance race.He was buffering in the straight when he heard cheers from the other side of the bunker.

It was Xue Ye. He didn't look back, and he didn't have to look back.This time, he deliberately went around to the front of Zhang Rong's stand, and tried to put his hands in his pockets at a distance of several meters.

Careless, professional sports shorts have no pockets.

"Hey!" He was panting, not sure if Zhang Rong could hear him, "I won!"

Show off when you win.Holding Zhu Mo in her arms, Zhang Rong mouthed a little bastard.Shanshan's son, their son.

"Auntie, why are you crying?" Zhu Mo wiped her face with his small hands.

Zhang Rong's eyes were just red, and she suppressed the tears all at once. "It's okay, Auntie was blown by the wind."

The cheers came from Fu Ziang and Yan Feng, who hugged each other and hit each other on the back.In addition to Xue Ye, there are two other international students who jumped 17 meters in the round jump, one 17.01 and one 17.04, both of which are not as good as Xue Ye!

The three Chinese students who participated in the finals rushed over to hug Xue Ye, shook him, and congratulated him on winning the championship in advance.

Won?Xue Ye was shaken again and again, yes, he won.

"I won." He said to himself, gesturing to the relatives and friends in the stands, "I won! Brother Jie, I have to tell Brother Jie..." He pushed aside the people around him and ran towards the southeast corner. In the shot put area, he met Zhu Jie who came to him unexpectedly.

Zhu Jie slowed down, and Xue Ye rushed forward in two steps. He stretched out his arms, as if holding a treasure that was within easy reach, and Xue Ye fell into his arms.

A brotherly hug, he held Xue Ye's face against his forehead.

"Brother Jie." Xue Ye's voice sounded like he was crying, but he was actually laughing.

Zhu Jie always wanted to be cold, but whenever he saw Xue Ye, he wanted to laugh.The world doesn't like me, but Xue Ye does.

Xue Ye nodded frantically, obviously wanting to say something but couldn't.One had just finished a sprint for a middle-distance run, and the other had just rolled out of a bunker, with sweat sticking to the sand, and the soles of his combat shoes were covered in mud.Xue Ye nodded, Zhu Jie also nodded, knowing what Xue Ye wanted to say, this sentence, since Xue Ye's accident until now, he has always wanted to tell others.

"Brother Jie." Xue Ye was still laughing, laughing loudly, as if there was a leak in his mouth, "I didn't lose."

"Yeah." Zhu Jie ruffled his hair, "I didn't lose."

"I didn't lose." Xue Ye's language ability began to recover, "I didn't lose, I didn't lose, I want to take a photo with you, take a photo with the champion, you must be closer to me this time."

Zhu Jie helped him re-do his hair. If there were no school leaders and students from other schools around, he would kiss Xue Ye. "Photo, immediately."

The southeast and northwest corners have launched podiums, but they are not moving a step in the shot put area.Xue Ye couldn't stop grinning, and even drank a lot of wind. Soon he and Brother Jie will take a photo of the champion. They...

There was something strange in the back jump, there was a whistle.Some volunteers ran wildly in that direction, and there were medical staff carrying stretchers.

"What's wrong? Something happened." Xue Ye was curious, with a habit of smiling on his face.

More and more people gathered around.

Back jump high jump... Xue Ye was startled: "Fuck, it can't be Tao Wenchang?"

He and Zhu Jie looked at each other, and at the same time gave up the award and ran towards that side.