you and the champion are mine

When ordinary people hear this and see the affectionate and hot eyes of the other party, they will more or less have some associations, but Li Xun is very unusual.

Through Song Yang's implicit description, a violent girl with a pure appearance but a fierce personality emerged in his mind. With a "wow", he said, "Your taste is so special."

His expression and reply were so natural, Song Yang knew that he wanted to go somewhere else, so he answered helplessly: "Isn't that right, my taste has been different from others since I was a child, and what I like is hard for others to imagine. Yes, sometimes even I find it unbelievable.”

"Ah." Li Xun asked with a look of sudden realization, "Then do you like eating particularly smelly things?"

"..." Song Yang let out a long sigh, he really liked something.

This brain circuit.

Absolutely.

Li Xun went downstairs and bought two bags of lunch, one for Song Yang's porridge and one for himself.

Song Yang's nose almost stuck to his bowl.

"Your braised pork smells so good..."

"Don't you have a bad appetite?" Li Xun picked up a piece of evenly fat and thin pork belly, and deliberately paused for a second in front of Song Yang's nose, turned a corner the moment he opened his mouth, and pushed it into his mouth.

Song Yang took a mouthful of thin porridge and stared at him resentfully.

Li Xun fished out some coriander from the incense pot and gave it to Song Yang's bowl: "This taste is unique enough, I reward you."

Song Yang protected his small bowl: "I don't like this."

"Tsk, why are you still picky eaters, don't you think the coriander is not smelly enough?"

Song Yang bared his teeth in imitation of peeing and getting angry, which made Li Xun laugh.

Before the meal was finished, Li Xun received a call from the director to go back to school.Before he left, he filled Song Yang's small cup with hot water, and under the expectant eyes of the children, he took away all the leftover food, not a single shred of meat was left.

"Call me soon." Like an old father, Li Xun explained over and over again, "Don't keep your head down and play with your phone, sleep a little longer and hear."

Song Yang nodded obediently, lowered the back of the chair a little, and put on a posture that reassured him: "Go and do your work."

In fact, the effect of the medicine has been on for a while, because Li Xun has been by his side, he managed not to yawn, watched Li Xun go out, he put his coat on his forehead, and the chaotic conversation gradually became Hypnotic white noise.

Song Yang fell into a deep sleep this time, and even had several dreams. When he woke up, his stomach pain was gone and his limbs recovered a little bit of strength.

He looked up and found that the original bag of medicine had been replaced.

The person next to him suddenly said, "You're awake."

It's Wu Jianian.

Song Yang was stunned for two seconds: "Why are you here?" Although he often took Li Xun's lessons in the archery team, he was not familiar with them enough to visit the hospital.

Wu Jianian didn't put on an air, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a helpless tone: "The coach's order, I'm the only one in the team with a driver's license, so he asked me to come pick you up."

"He's not coming?" In order not to make his disappointment too obvious, Song Yang added, "How are you doing? Have you won the championship?"

Wu Jianian nodded: "It's just a narrow victory. There is a very good freshman this year. The total score in the finals is just one link behind me. I think he will be recruited into the school team with you."

Song Yang knew who he was talking about, and lowered his head: "I haven't finished the competition, so I definitely won't be able to enter the school team."

Wu Jianian pushed his arm and exposed it with a smirk: "Don't you know the coach?"

Song Yang understood the meaning of his words, and half corrected and half asked: "What's wrong with knowing the coach? Doesn't the recruiting of the school team not count until the team leader confirms it?"

"Hey, didn't the coach intercede for you? Whether you can get in or not is just a matter of words."

Song Yang pointed to his nose in disbelief: "You mean, the coach spoke nice words for me in front of the team leader?"

His expression didn't look like he was joking, Wu Jianian stretched his neck, covered his mouth, and said hesitantly, "You really don't know?"

"I really do not know!"

After all, before someone left, he said, "Being a substitute in the team is worse than going for a run." Song Yang's appetite was completely whetted, "What did the coach say about me?"

Wu Jianian turned around and continued playing with his mobile phone: "It's nothing, it's fine if you don't know."

"Hey, you—" Song Yang talked nonsense, and used a week's dinner as a bait to get some "secrets" from Wu Jianian.

At that time, Wu Jianian went to the director's office, intending to inquire about the Provincial Games, and happened to catch up with Li Xun and Team Leader Wu talking about things inside.

He didn't have the nerve to interrupt the conversation of the leaders. After standing in the corridor for a while, he heard Li Xun say: "His greatest advantage is not his physical condition, but smart, down-to-earth, and willing to persevere. However, for more than a year, the training time was far inferior to that of the players in the team, but the results were not much worse. The abnormal performance in the sports meeting was due to a high fever of more than 38 degrees. I taught him all the basic movements. He spent a month practicing. It’s already hard to achieve a level that other people may not be able to play in three months or even half a year.”

"And no one can predict how much potential a person has. Just like Holm, before 2004, would anyone dare to believe that an athlete with a height of only 1 meters could win the Olympic gold medal in the men's high jump?"

The director interrupted and reminded him: "I admit that there is some truth in what you said, but it is impossible for everyone in this world to be Holm, and the general direction of material selection cannot be changed. Those who can really make it to the end must have absolute strength. The group of people who have a sexual advantage.”

The team leader also said: "Look at the archery players in the national team. Which one has a face as small as Song Yang's? He doesn't have much flesh in his arms. How many times can he draw a 40-pound bow? They are all so picky like you. What do you need to do with decades of research data from seniors, just pick whichever suits your interests and which doesn’t.”

Li Xun breathed a sigh of relief: "When I practiced for more than a year, I couldn't pull such a high-pound bow. I was also a player who was eliminated by many coaches at a glance, but someone told me at the time that this profession is expensive. It was possible to find a way out until the end. Later, that person became my coach, sent me to the provincial team, and then entered the national team. But if he told me at the beginning, 'your body is not suitable for archery', I would I definitely gave up. A word from the coach is authoritative to the athletes and may affect their life, so I dare not draw conclusions easily. In my opinion, appearance is not an absolute advantage, but a strong heart It is."

Holding the teacup, the director looked at the team leader in blank dismay.

Li Xun continued: "If you want this sport to be better passed on, you should dig out those who really love it from the corners and work hard to cultivate them, instead of rushing to deny their abilities. Is it gold? Let's at least You have to dig it out and take a look, don’t you?”

Wu Jianian couldn't memorize these words intact, he only said a general idea, but it was enough to make Song Yang cry with gratitude.

As long as there is one person willing to believe in him and support him on this road, it is enough.

It felt as if someone had injected a stimulant into his body, and his whole body was full of energy. He couldn't sit still, so he dialed up the drip speed.

For the next hour, Wu Jianian was forced to listen to him tell the star chasing story that even wild cats would not listen to.

When Song Yang asked for the third time, "Do you feel that the coach has a good smell", he couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and shouted: "Nurse, this is coming to an end, come here and pull out the needle!"

Song Yang raised his head and took a look: "What's the rush, isn't there still a little more, what a waste, the coach said that we can leave only after the drip is finished."

"Shut up!" Wu Jianian pointed at the tip of his nose like a gun barrel and nodded twice, "I don't want to hear those two words again!"

"Coach?"

"Ah—" Wu Jianian scratched his head and screamed in despair.

On the way back to the dormitory, Song Yang's WeChat rang, it was a voice from Li Xun.

He didn't turn it into words, but listened to it close to his ear.

Li Xun's voice on the phone was lower than in reality, and he said in a leisurely manner: "I have sent the application form to your email address, please fill it out as soon as possible and send it to me. From next week, follow the senior brothers Train hard. Also, don't forget what you said in the hospital today."

Song Yang let out a low growl, and slapped his thigh fiercely, causing Wu Jianian to shrug his shoulders in fright, and almost drove into the bushes by the side of the road.

"What are you excited about? The coach asked you to join the team for training?"

"Ah." Song Yang grinned and nodded, like a large dog ready to catch food, "He said that I will start training with you next week, and you will be my rightful senior brother from now on!"

Wu Jianian laughed: "Look, let me just say, the game is just a formality, and whether you get into the team or not is a matter of a word from the leader."

"Ah."

Song Yang was completely immersed in the joy of joining the team at that time, and he took his words seriously, thinking whether he could join the team or not was a matter of one sentence. It was not until he joined the team that he realized that Wu Jianian's words were not completely correct.The school team athletes are all professional sports seedlings selected by the school from various competitions, and he is a special case.

For this competition, the archery team has recruited three new members.

One is Ahong, who is from the prairie. He has been proficient in riding and shooting since his grandparents' generation. Later, he came to live in Nancheng with his parents. He is tall, muscular, and weighs nearly [-].

On the day of the report, Song Yang walked up the stairs side by side with him, feeling the ground trembling faintly.

He has the characteristics of a good archer - thick arms, flat cheeks, long neck, sloping shoulders, and great strength.

Song Yang, who is 1 meters tall, looks like a small bird sitting next to him.

The other is Yu Shenwei, the runner-up of the school sports meeting. He was born in a sports family. His father is a fencing player and his mother is an archery player. Later, the two retired and went into business. They made their careers flourish and invested in several clubs.

The family intends to train their children in the direction of sports. Yu Shenwei began to practice archery in his early ten years, and has participated in many youth archery competitions.

Song Yang's major is also quite different from everyone else's.

"Economics and finance, it sounds very advanced." A Hong asked, "Then are you going to buy stocks or sell insurance in the future? Can I ask you to invest?"

The people sitting around were all sports students. Song Yang wanted to explain his professional courses to them, but found that everyone laughed together, and that kind of laughter also brought out a subtle, ironic meaning, as if they were laughing at him. He was so out of place, laughing at the insurance sales industry, he suddenly felt that there was no need to explain.

Everyone can see that he is a special case, and there is a gap in his heart.

It was at this moment that Song Yang realized that it was impossible for him to fully integrate into their world.

He didn't want to lose to them, and he didn't want to disappoint the person who spoke for him at the beginning, so he got up and patted his butt, put the laughter behind him, and continued to practice arrows.

In order to balance studies and training most efficiently, Song Yang took time to study the class schedule with Li Xun, and worked out a brand new schedule to ensure weekly training tasks. This schedule almost squeezed out all his extracurricular rest time .

I go out before dawn every day, and return to the dormitory when it is late at night.

Except for a few minutes before class and lights out, his roommates can hardly see others, and they can't even get together for lunch to order takeaway.

Song Yang also bought a second-hand bicycle, and rushed to the staff cafeteria to meet Li Xun at one o'clock for dinner.

Although the school has a rule that students are not allowed to eat in, family members of employees or students who really can't buy food can also go in with a thick skin.

When going in for the first time, Song Yang squirmed like a girl on a sedan chair, hiding behind Li Xun and poking around, not daring to order more food, seeing the familiar professor wishing to get into Li Xun's pocket, holding the plate in his hand Shivering, but after a few times, his skin became as thick as a city wall.

And relying on the good skin that can hook up with the square dancing aunt and seduce the underage girls, he successfully established a good relationship with the aunts in the cafeteria, shaking off a lot of flesh.

The weather turned cold, so Li Xun helped him occupy a place where he could bask in the sun, and wiped the table with a wet towel.

"Master!" Song Yang quickly walked over from the window with bright eyes, "I have steak today!"

"Take it easy, the soup will be spilled again in a while." Li Xun stood up and took the plate.

"No, I'm safe now."

They came early today, and the food was rich, not only meat but also desserts, and the fruit on Song Yang's plate was piled up like a hill.

Li Xun exclaimed: "You really treat the cafeteria as a buffet, which aunt did you recognize as a godmother today?"

Song Yang turned his head and forced a Samoyed-style smile at the aunt at the window. Li Xun inserted several pieces of melon on his plate in one go, and gnawed them loudly.

The aunt in the cafeteria has been in love with Song Yang for a long time. Her daughter is a senior this year and is also a student of T University. She came to work here just for her daughter.

In their hometown, girls in their 20s were all about to marry and have babies. She was very anxious. She wanted to find a teacher, but accidentally found a nice little puppy.

After a few servings, she inquired about Song Yang's family background. The child from a scholarly family is handsome and smart. The key point is that he has good physical fitness and is worth buying.

Of course Song Yang didn't know this, so when the aunt came over and said, "You and my daughter are just right for a third-year female junior, why don't you add a WeChat chat", the noodles almost choked out of her nostrils.

"I, I, I..."

Song Yang poked at the dinner plate in bewilderment, and when he was trying to find some reason to decline, the person on the other side jumped ahead of him and said, "Auntie, he already has a date."

"Really?" The aunt looked at Song Yang with a look of disappointment, "Oh, I really didn't see it... I didn't even see you eating with the girl."

"Ah, mine..." Song Yang really couldn't lie, racked his brains, and said with a red face, "She doesn't belong to the same school as me."

"Oh, that's it." The aunt stopped the loss in time, turned to look at Li Xun, and said enthusiastically, "Young man, I don't think you have a partner, how many years younger than yourself can you accept? Auntie will introduce you .”

Song Yang suddenly became nervous.

Li Xun said calmly and skillfully, "My children know how to make soy sauce."

The little heart he mentioned in his throat fell back steadily.

After the aunt left, Song Yang gave Li Xun two thumbs up: "Master, you are really amazing, next time teach me how to lie without blushing."

"..." How can this little guy always boast so much that it makes people feel awkward.

Li Xun continued to send the steak, fish and shrimp on the plate to Song Yang: "If you want to gain muscle, you have to eat more foods with high protein content."

Song Yang felt that the food in his stomach was almost filling his throat.

"But I already ate two yuan just now..."

"Then save the noodles and eat the meat." Li Xun took out a 750ml can of milk from the plastic bag and put it on the table, "And this is your task for today."

Song Yang burped loudly when he saw the packaging.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Li Xun pushed his plate over and said, "Give me the noodles you can't eat."

Song Yang looked down at the dinner plate. The sauce of the prawns in tomato sauce was almost "rain and dew" wrapped on the noodles. It was okay to look at it for himself, but give it to others... It will damage your appetite to some extent.

He said with some embarrassment: "I've already scratched it just now, there may be my saliva..."

"It's all right."

Song Yang still felt embarrassed, so he pulled off the upper layer very reservedly, wanting to see if there was something cleaner underneath, and then heard Li Xun tease him in a joking tone: "Besides, it's not the first time we kissed indirectly, right?" Well, what is there to pay attention to?"

Song Yang held two lumps of plateau red on his head, like a young daughter-in-law who just started, obediently pushed the noodles over.

Li Xun ate two mouthfuls sullenly, Song Yang leaned forward slightly, and asked expectantly, "How does it taste?"

Li Xun said vaguely: "Haven't you eaten it before? You don't know what it tastes like?"

"I want to hear your evaluation."

"You're not a cook, why do you care about this?"

Song Yang rubbed his forehead and sighed.

Li Xun reluctantly commented: "The taste is not bad."

Song Yang pursed his lips, and used his fingers to hold the end of his eyes so as not to let himself laugh out loud on the spot.