[Competition] The Road to Champion of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace

Ao Ling pushed open the door, and cautiously poked her head into the room. There were three people inside, all busy with their own affairs.

Someone was studying at the desk on the left. He raised his head first when he heard the movement, and waved to him when he saw Ao Ling: "You just came from the sports school in City A today, come in quickly."

When he stood up, Ao Ling realized that this person looked about the same age as him, but was about the same height as Fu Xingtu.

"My name is Shen Fei, and I'm your captain. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me."

This is the second day Ao Ling came to this world. Yu Xiaoyu, Wang Xinxin and the others really failed to impress him. The spoiled and pampered little prince in the Dragon Palace used to be very forgetful of the world, but now he has begun to have a good impression of human beings. Somewhat defensive.

The two people on the right raised their heads when they heard the commotion, and one of them, a boy with a baby face, rushed to Ao Ling in three or two steps: "Wow, can we have mixed sex now?"

Another person casually came over and leaned against the desk, glanced at the loose T-shirt on Ao Ling, and said to the baby face: "Man."

"How can you be so sure?"

The man gave him a disdainful look: "Don't look at the face, look at the chest."

Ao Ling frowned, what's so good about his face and chest, he is only beautiful if he has dragon scales, dragon horns and dragon claws, even his father said he was the most beautiful among the seven brothers.

Shen Fei flew over each of them with a sharp eye: "Don't scare them."

He turned around to introduce to Ao Ling, pointed at the baby face and said, "His name is Liang Fan, and his subject is backstroke. He is a little familiar, don't mind." He pointed to the lazily leaning person in front of the desk , "His name is Qi Yi, our frog king, champion of the U-series 50m and 100m breaststroke for two consecutive years. By the way, and me, I swim the middle and long distance freestyle."

Liang Fan raised his chin towards Ao Ling: "Little beauty, shouldn't you also introduce yourself?"

Ao Ling took a closer look at the three and a half human cubs. They seemed to be quite friendly, and his newly established defenses relaxed again.

The Seventh Prince raised his chest proudly: "My name is Ao Ling, and I am the seventh in my family. I have six older brothers, so the whole family calls me Xiaoqi, and you can call me that too. I have two younger brothers, but They're still just two..."

He frowned and thought for a moment, as if looking for the right words in his mind: "It's just two eggs."

"Six older brothers" is enough to make people surprised, there are actually two younger brothers, two younger brothers are fine, what the hell are two eggs?

"What egg?" Liang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Dinosaur egg?"

Ao Ling opened his hand and gestured: "It's so big, Mei Youkong."

Shen Fei: "..."

Qi Yi: "..."

"Brother," Liang Fan slapped Ao Ling on the shoulder, "We have no grievances with you, why do you treat us as fools?"

This slap made Ao Ling gasp, and he broke free from Liang Fan's hand: "You seem quite smart, how could you be a fool?"

Qi Yi was the first one who couldn't take it anymore, turned around and fell back on his bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

Ao Ling suddenly remembered that his third brother once said that one cannot reveal one's dragon identity in front of humans in the human world, otherwise the bad guys will cut off the dragon's horns, pull out the dragon's tendons, and pull out the dragon's scales...

Seeing Shen Fei and Liang Fan looking at each other, he shook his head and turned around to leave, then he explained in a low voice: "I'm just joking with you. I have three uncles, and my cousins ​​add up to exactly six, two The younger brother is a twin and has not yet been born."

Shen Fei saw that his cheeks were bulging like buns when he spoke, the child was using a clumsy way to get closer to them.

Last night, Fu Xingtu specially visited their dormitory and said that they would arrange a new team member for their dormitory. The poor kid was always bullied in the city sports school, so he asked them to take care of him.

"Xiaoqi," Shen Fei called Ao Ling, "you are welcome to move into 403. From now on, we will be teammates. If you have any difficulties, just tell us directly, and we will definitely try our best to help you."

Liang Fan, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, also echoed: "Yes, the three of us will be your senior brothers from now on, and you will be our little junior brother. If you are bullied, just tell your senior brother that your senior brother will stand up for you!"

Shen Fei pointed to another empty bed on the left: "You will sleep here in the future, while you have time now, let's make the bed."

Ao Ling looked at her luggage, then at the bed, and frowned again.

The Seventh Prince is not happy again. There are many servants and maids in the Dragon Palace to take care of his daily life. He only needs to be responsible for the pistachios of his father every day. Where did he do these jobs?

Ao Ling looked at the three people next to him one by one, Qi Yi looked like no one should enter, Liang Fan held his mobile phone and smiled like an idiot, Shen Fei looked more reliable.

Ao Ling cleared his throat, and shouted awkwardly: "Captain."

Shen Fei was writing a test paper, and the pen in his hand quickly calculated on the draft paper: "What's wrong?"

Ao Ling shouted again: "Brother..."

Shen Fei raised his head again, glanced at the quilt and quilt cover wrapped in a ball in his hand: "Do you need help?"

Ao Ling smiled and nodded, his brows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, and his face was innocent and harmless, Shen Fei also laughed: "Okay, let me do it."

Afternoon was culture class, Shen Fei was studying in a nearby high school, Ao Ling followed Liang Fan and Qi Yi to listen to physics and chemistry in the classroom of the provincial sports school all afternoon.

There are more than 30 students in their class, apart from swimming and track and field, there are also many ball games.

The three of them sat in the last row, Qi Yi was sleeping, Liang Fan was playing games on his mobile phone under the table, and Ao Ling listened to Tianshu very hard all afternoon.

In terms of appearance, the three of them are all outstanding, especially Ao Ling, who is really like a beautiful girl. Many people gather around to see him during recess.

Although Ao Ling was answering their questions seriously, the answers he gave always caught the students' laughter unexpectedly.

So, everyone said that the swimming team had an idiot beauty, she was very good-looking, but her brain circuit was a little weird.

Li Sichen couldn't understand how Ao Ling, who was so unpopular in the city sports school, became a favorite in a different environment. Everyone surrounded him and laughed so happily.

During dinner, they received a notice that except for Shen Fei, everyone else would gather at the swimming pool at 06:30, including those who were going home on weekends.

Liang Fan exploded when he heard it: "Isn't today Friday, and there is no training on the weekend night as promised?"

The people at the next table were also wailing: "Mr. Fu, is he planning to squeeze us dry? We haven't started the training camp yet, so we won't be allowed to go home on weekends."

"Well, since Boss Fu became a coach, I feel like half my life is gone."

Li Sichen didn't understand, so he asked: "Are you talking about Fu Xingtu? Why do you call him Mr. Fu?"

"Because he's like a domineering CEO in a romance novel. He's arbitrary, evil and mad. He contracts a whole swimming pool for you, and trains you until you can't take care of yourself."

"Yes, he looks very domineering, too."

"..."

Li Sichen obviously didn't believe it very much: "He is my idol, how can he be so scary?"

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder: "Just try it in a while and you'll know."

Ao Ling only knew that they were discussing that Fu Xingtu, but he couldn't understand what they were talking about, and his intuition told him that it was not a good thing.

Fu Xingtu is a friendly human being stamped by the Seventh Prince. He couldn't hear what others said about him. He raised his head and was about to defend himself, but he happened to see a person standing behind Liang Fan, holding his hands and smiling, but he didn't know what he was listening to. how long.

Ao Ling bit her lip and said bluntly: "I think he is very good, he is a very gentle and good man, second only to the captain in my heart."

Everyone showed terrified expressions, and they really couldn't connect adjectives like "gentle" and "good guy" with Fu Xingtu.

Forgive the limited number of human beings Little Dragon Cub has met. In his heart, the top four on the list of good people have already been contracted by three senior brothers and Fu Xingtu.

Liang Fan shook his head and sighed: "A little white rabbit like you, he likes to be trampled on the most."

Qi Yi made a gesture of raising and lowering the knife, which startled Ao Ling, but he only heard him say coldly: "Cut it off, it's black."

"Overbearing President" came over, grabbed Liang Fan and Qi Yi's necks one by one from behind, "I'm so free, I don't think I'll eat dinner, how about meeting at the swimming pool now?"

"!!!"

Fu Xingtu set the time very accurately. Dinner ended at six o'clock, and he generously spared half an hour of rest time.

However, before [-]:[-], Ao Ling was dragged by Liang Fan and Qi Yi to the swimming pool.

Poor Xiaoqi ate too much at night and is still holding on. He was about to ask if he could slow down, but Liang Fan interrupted him: "Don't ask, if you ask, you will be late for one minute and swim 1 meters more."

When everyone changed their clothes and walked into the swimming pool, Fu Xingtu had already arrived. In the huge swimming pool, he was sitting alone by the pool, looking down at a book.

When Ao Ling walked over, he took a special look at the cover of the book - "Localization and Diagnosis of Nervous System Diseases". Xiaoqi knew every word, but he didn't know what it was when they connected it.

Including the newcomers Ao Ling and Li Sichen, Fu Xingtu has less than ten players under his command. This is not because he is too young and lacks work experience, and the leader is worried about handing over potential players to him.

The fact is just the opposite. When I heard that Fu Xingtu was the coach, almost the entire provincial team members, regardless of gender, wanted to be assigned to him as soon as possible.

But Director Fu's eyes are higher than the top. He looks down on the idlers, and he doesn't want them when they are older. He picks and chooses these few 14-16-year-old players and trains according to his own ideas.

Even Shen Xingguo, an old instructor who has been in swimming training for decades, is a little confused about Fu Xingtu's selection criteria.If you say that all of them are good seedlings with potential, among them there is Liang Fan who fishes in troubled waters; if you say that everyone is enthusiastic about swimming, there is also Shen Fei who is half-focused on cultural classes; The actions were particularly standardized and standard, but after counting a lot of Ao Ling's faults, he still insisted on asking him to come.

After counting and counting, only Qi Yi is a pure child who concentrates on swimming wholeheartedly, but the key point is that this child is precisely the one with the most uncertain factors among several people.

"Warm up for 15 minutes, and then go into the water." Fu Xingtu opened his notebook, "400-meter warm-up, 20×50-meter four-style decomposition (butterfly, supine, frog, self-style four-stroke technique decomposition), 10×100-meter and 10-meter strokes. × 200m main event lump sum (the main competition event is completed within a certain period of time with swimming and rest), 400m relaxation, 10 starting turns."

This is a complete training plan consisting of warm-up activities + special training + relaxation. Everyone has become accustomed to it, except for two people - Ao Ling and Li Sichen.

What is the four-style decomposition, what is the main item, what is the starting and turning, the little dragon cub can't understand it at all.

And Li Sichen made a rough calculation in his mind, this training plan is close to 5000 meters, half of which needs to be sprinted at full speed, both the training volume and training intensity are fully twice as high as they were in the A city sports school.

He was so fierce on the first day when he came to the provincial team, he suspected that he would not be able to swim at all.

Even he couldn't swim down, let alone Ao Ling.