I'm actually straight

Until seventy, Ye Shuwen grabbed the horizontal bar, turned over and let out a long and steady breath.

His coat had long been taken off and hung on the other side of the poles, and the vest he was wearing inside was soaked with sweat. Under the sunshine of the newborn sun, the sweat hanging on his skin was crystal clear.Especially the muscles that have not been relaxed after the exercise, the lines are deep, the shoulders are wide and the hips are narrow, and there is no trace of fat.Walking around, it seems like a cheetah is swimming, and the male hormones escape with sweat without money.If a woman walks by him at this time, she will definitely be attracted and unable to take a step forward.

He crossed his hips, walked back and forth, flicked his legs, then swept his eyes and fixed on one place.Wei Wen jumped off the horizontal bar, but did not walk towards him, but jumped a few times on the spot, grabbed the horizontal bar again, and did pull-ups.

Ye Shuwen counted with great interest, Wei Wen made a hundred with his forehand and another hundred with his backhand, and then let go of his hands and jumped to the ground.He also breathed steadily, with a relaxed expression on his face, obviously still had energy left.

"I see that Xu Han often practices like this too." Wei Wen supported the iron bar and looked at Ye Shuwen from afar.

Ye Shuwen nodded: "I was brought out by brother Xu. He forced me to practice like this during the extra training. It was very hard at first, but I can do two sit-ups that can be as good as lying down. I kept it up. In fact, I was in good condition and could do two hundred in one go, but I didn’t have land training for a while, and I didn’t eat, so it was really hard work.”

"Awesome." Wei Wen raised his eyebrows, "But only those with great perseverance like you can win the butterfly stroke. Butterfly stroke is not easy."

Ye Shuwen grinned: "Maybe I was swimming butterfly from the beginning. You always say butterfly is tiring, but I think it's a little easier."

"So you can swim butterfly."

Ye Shuwen was so flattered by the compliment that he simply gestured to the mat not far away and said, "Let's go, I'll help you stretch your legs, and you do a round of sit-ups first."

"Okay." Wei Wen nodded and walked over.

After all, freestyle is different from butterfly stroke, and the training methods are also different. At least Ye Shuwen's sit-ups cannot be done, not because they cannot be done, but because they cannot be done.If the muscle building is not strictly followed by science, it will be a fatal mistake for freestyle swimmers to develop a whole body of dead muscles.

So Ye Shuwen didn't think about competing with him, maybe it was because he was used to cooperating with Liu Yang over the years, he knew very clearly when to help himself, and when to just watch.

After Wei Wen lay on his back on the mat, Ye Shuwen sat cross-legged in front of Wei Wen's feet, clasped his ankles with both hands, and pressed down gently.Sure enough, Wei Wen didn't need too much strength, as long as he had a little strength, he could easily do sit-ups, and every time he got up, he would twist left and right like Ye Shuwen did before, and then let the His belly touched his thigh.

The sun was rising high, and there were some people around. There was also an old man who didn't know whether it was a professor or a janitor, leaning against a big tree and bumping his back. The sound of "bang bang bang" and Wei Wen's sit-ups were subtle. coincide.Ye Shuwen was a little distracted when he counted to the end, either because he thought of something, or because his mind went blank.

The time to regain consciousness is when the strength in the hands suddenly increases.Seeing Wei Wen standing up, he bumped into him with a straight face.Ye Shuwen was expressionless and motionless.Then Wei Wen also stopped when his chest touched his thigh.

This time Wei Wen didn't lie down again.So the distance between the two of them is very close, so close that they seem to be able to feel the heat from each other.

"Finished?" Ye Shuwen asked.

Wei Wen nodded.

Ye Shuwen let go of his hands, interlocked his fingers, stretched his palms toward the sky, and put the clasped hands on the back of his neck, and said, "Help me stretch the muscles. I haven't practiced for a while, and my bones are hard." gone."

"it is good."

Wei Wen got up and walked behind Ye Shuwen, clasped one hand on his elbow joint, and then tentatively pressed in the middle until his arms were almost parallel behind his back.

"Wait, I'll get used to it." Ye Shuwen frowned, no matter how many times he stretched this tendon, he still felt a little uncomfortable. The tendon on the inside of his arm was burning and painful, stretching all the way down, even pulling his place twitched.But this is a compulsory item for swimmers, even if you don't adapt, there is nothing you can do.

Wei Wen gave him five seconds, and then began to exert force, and finally even pushed his knees against Ye Shuwen's back until his hand joints could touch the back of his head.

Ye Shuwen's face turned white at first, and then the blood color quickly spread on the fair skin, starting from the face, spreading to the neck, chest and back, and the thin and dense beads of sweat covered the skin again, the crimson color was exceptional sparkling.

Ye Shuwen was adjusting his breathing, and his body was trembling slightly, but Wei Wen controlled his balance very well, and it felt easier than the pressure Liu Yang put on him. Obviously the effect was the same, but he didn't feel very difficult.

So, he still had time to ask, "When will it end?"

The voice was extremely hoarse because of the pain and being suppressed, and there was a slight tremor when it came out of the throat. From Wei Wen's perspective, this kind of voice and gesture was rare, as if a feather was scratching at the tip of the heart , He even forgot to answer Ye Shuwen's question immediately.

But Wei Wen quickly came back to his senses and said, "It's eight o'clock."

"Hmm." Ye Shuwen answered dumbly.

Wei Wen also stopped talking, Ye Shuwen is almost reaching his limit, but this time is the key, only breaking through his limit can he make progress, but stretching requires not only the endurance of the person being stretched, but also the control of the helper .

What follows is a competition of endurance.

Ye Shuwen didn't want to end this session so early, but the pain affected his nerves, and his body was a little out of control.But he knew better, holding on for a second at this time is a second.

After some time, Ye Shuwen felt that he had reached his limit, and at this time, Liu Yang should have almost controlled himself, and it was time to let go of himself.

He earns and earns, indicating that it is OK.But the hands clasped on his arms were like a pair of iron claws, calm and motionless.

"Hmm." Ye Shuwen hummed.

Wei Wen's voice came from the top of his head: "If you really can't do it, you can talk again. As long as you can persist, then persist. Do you know how long it has been? It's been 3 minutes. How is it compared with your usual time?"

Ye Shuwen was surprised!

He usually presses this for up to 2 minutes.After all, he is a man, and it takes 5 minutes for a female player to press, and 2 minutes is already a relatively long time for him.Unexpectedly, it has been 3 minutes now, and he doesn't even feel too much pain. Could it be that Wei Wen's strength is well-adjusted?

Moreover, his upper limbs are strong, and it was very difficult for Liu Yang to control him in the back. Once he stretched the muscles, both of them were out of breath.But how do you feel that Wei Wen is still able to speak with ease?

Ye Shuwen was distracted by this surprise, and another minute passed, but this time it was almost the same. He asked Wei Wen to let go, and Wei Wen let him go.

During this process, Wei Wen's movements were very slow, and he let go of him little by little, and it was very smooth. At least when he was released, he didn't lose his balance and sat on the ground.

He turned to look at Wei Wen in surprise.

Wei Wen's face was normal except for a little red, which was very different from Liu Yang's exhausted face every time he controlled him.

"Your skills are pretty good?" Ye Shuwen did not hesitate to praise.

Wei Wen smiled and rolled his eyes: "Usually I'm used to it. Huang Jiao always put me and Brother Han together. He has great strength. I was young at that time, so I had to find a clever way. I got used to it later."

Wei Wen's Brother Han is called Wang Han, and he is also the third senior brother in Ye Shuwen's dream. He said that except for himself, the sixth senior brother, and the senior brother who changed from Yao Ye to Tian Bin, everything else is the same as the reality.Wang Han's main event is butterfly swimming. Although his results are not as good as Ye Shuwen's and the others, he is still considered a famous player in China.The best result is to win the championship of the Fifty Butterflies in a short course world championship.Retired three years ago.

Ye Shuwen nodded, got up and turned his arm while supporting his shoulder, feeling the condition of his arm.

It has to be said that the effect of Wei Wen's pressure is much better than Liu Yang's.

The reason may be the same as "hard to tough" and "soft to overcome hard".He and Liu Yang are the former, and Wei Wen is the latter.When Wei Wen controlled him, he tried his best to accommodate him.

Ye Shuwen had practiced swimming for so many years, and it was the first time that he discovered that there are skills in stretching.

It's amazing!

Ye Shuwen thought, and looked at Wei Wen one after another.

Wei Wen didn't know why, so he could only smile lightly.

Then there was another round of training. Seeing that there were more and more people on the road, when it was 5 minutes to eight o'clock, the two of them stopped training and rushed to the dormitory.

When passing by dormitory 310, the door was ajar.Ye Shuwen beckoned and knocked twice, and while waiting for Wei Wen to open the dormitory door, Liu Yang opened it and walked out.

"Where did you go?" Liu Yang asked.

"Morning exercises."

"Didn't we just talk about it yesterday? Has it been confirmed?"

Ye Shuwen knew that Liu Yang was asking about his plan to swim for a few more years, so he smiled and said, "I don't know if there are any clubs for me. I just want to exercise my muscles and bones. My body is rusted these days."

Liu Yang nodded: "I have class this morning, I'll wait for you, hurry up."

"it is good."

Back in the dormitory, Wei Wen was packing his schoolbag at the table, the computer was turned on, and there were numbers on it that he couldn't understand.Seeing him coming in, Wei Wen said, "I'll call Coach Huang in a while, and I think I'll have an answer within two days. Don't worry."

"Okay, I'll ask Coach Luo as well, and I'll tell my family about such a big matter, so let's do our own work. Also, thank you in advance."

"You're welcome." Wei Wen said with a smile, "If this can happen, there is a great chance that we will be in the same club. After all, we have different subjects and there is no competition."

Ye Shuwen blinked his eyes and reacted belatedly. If he really went to a club with Wei Wen, wouldn't he have to see this person all the time?

Uh……

At noon, Ye Shuwen called his mother, and after a tough analysis, his mother still didn't want him to swim anymore, and finally Ye Shuwen hung up the phone angrily.

Turning around, I called Luo Xinhua before finishing the matter. Luo Xinhua said on the other end of the phone: "I can understand your thoughts, but I don't support it."

Ye Shuwen: "..."

Luo Xinhua said: "I'm free in the afternoon. If you don't have class, go back to the team and let's talk face to face."

"it is good……"

After dinner, Ye Shuwen went back to the dormitory a little listlessly, and Liu Yang beside him didn't know what to say for a while, so he was mostly silent.

When Wei Wen came back, he saw Ye Shuwen's frost-scarred eggplant face, so he asked a question.After listening to Liu Yang's few words, Wei Wen frowned and said, "I called Coach Huang this morning, and he said that the club in Chicago just intends to recruit more foreign players. Your performance should be fine in the past. It just so happened that Coach Huang said that he would contact there tomorrow, or you can confirm it today.”

After a pause, Wei Wen glanced at Liu Yang, and then looked at Ye Shuwen seriously: "This is your own life, no matter what others say, you must think about it yourself."

Ye Shuwen nodded dully, but Liu Yang took a deep look at Wei Wen.