i can't like him

In May, the first round of the Diamond League kicked off.

The league is held every year. It is a series of competitions covering the whole world. There are 14 stations in total. Athletes need to fly to all over the world to compete and win points. $8 in diamonds.

Last year, He Qinian was busy with his graduation thesis and was unable to participate. This year, he had to fight to the death with his wife on the court, but he enjoyed this feeling very much.

At the first stop in Doha, due to various reasons such as temperature, climate, and unacceptable water and soil, the level of competition was affected. He Qinian performed unstable and only jumped 2 meters, ranking No.25. Sheng Xinghe was 8 meters, the third runner-up. .

Sheng Xinghe's mentality has changed a lot since he crossed this height last time. This is the third time he has reached this height in the arena.

Self-confidence exerts its infinite power.

Athletes can only truly trust themselves when they win the competition.

The venue for the second match was Shanghai, and the athletes set off to the venue a few days in advance.

It's much easier than being in a foreign country without language barriers in your own territory, but there are still some strong foreign players who look at Chinese players with light eyes.

There was a bit of arrogance and disdain in those eyes, like doctoral students looking at technical secondary school students, and the strongest king looking at stubborn bronze, there is always a sense of superiority that emerges from the bones.

In fact, to put it simply, the arena is the same as the examination room. Those who cheat will be despised and abused by everyone, and those with poor grades will be looked down upon or even laughed at.

Excellent grades are naturally used to show off.

How can we break the concept of "Chinese are inferior"?

Then only stronger than them.

The competition was held in three days, with more than 20 competitions. The men's high jump preliminaries were arranged in the morning of the first day, and the final was arranged at 07:30 in the evening of the second day.

There are a total of 13 players on the list for the finals this time, Sheng Xinghe and He Qinian are both on the list.

If you lose in your own territory, it will be like being ashamed abroad. The leader of the team held an impromptu meeting with everyone the night before the final and issued a death order. In the high jump event, you must guarantee three and one, and you must win a medal, otherwise you will be punished when you go back.

In addition, he specially told He Qinian: "You must not take it lightly at low altitudes. I told you before that the pass rate of each jump is very important. If you tie in the end, you will be compared. Pass rate, you stumbled last time at 2 meters where you should not have stumbled."

He Qinian nodded: "Understood."

Bian Hanlin held a small notebook and analyzed with everyone: "Don't look at the two black men who are taller than you, but they are all from tropical places, and they can't adapt to the climate here. They will lose at least five or six centimeters when they come here. Even with your level. This is a very favorable opportunity for you to overtake."

He Qinian said "hmm", "It would be great if the temperature could drop a little more tomorrow."

He likes the temperature around 20 degrees, preferably the one that has just rained. The air is humid and slightly cool, and he doesn't sweat so easily. Sheng Xinghe, on the contrary, likes the temperature of more than [-] degrees. .

It’s best to have plenty of sunshine and dry air. A place with sunshine will make him feel better. Even in hot summer, he likes the sun and doesn’t like cloudy days.

Things that seem to have nothing to do with each other are actually affecting the mentality and performance of athletes.

In the early hours of the night, just as He Qinian expected, there was a heavy rainstorm, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees the next day, with a little rain.

Many athletes in tropical regions could not adapt to the domestic rainy season, and their overall level has declined, which can be clearly felt from the track competition in the morning.

Sheng Xinghe's sebum is very low, and he is most afraid of the cold. In addition to the T-shirt, he also brought a sports sweater and several pairs of socks. In case it rains and gets wet, the socks will increase their weight and affect their performance.

After a series of preparatory work, they lined up for inspection one after another. Fortunately, the rain stopped before the high jump final.

Sheng Xinghe warmed up at the corner of the inspection office, and He Qinian went to help collect water.

Two old foreigners were sitting on the chairs in the rest area chatting, one of them glanced at Sheng Xinghe's position and said "Hetos (he is)".

The blond foreigner looked surprised: "Really?"

The other one nodded: "Ithough the will be suspended for 4 years, butuedly only 1 and a half year." (I thought he would be suspended for 4 years, but it was only one and a half years.)

Knowing that they were talking about Sheng Xinghe's dark history, He Qinian pretended not to understand, smiled at them in a friendly manner, and continued to fetch water.

The blond-haired foreigner was very young. When he first met He Qinian in the arena, he misremembered him as a certain Korean player, so he chewed his tongue with confidence: "There are all rubbishintheeseteam." (Everyone in the Chinese team is rubbish.)

A cavity of anger rushed to his head, and He Qinian was so angry that he almost dropped his glass. He stared back with wide eyes and pointed at the blond foreigner: "Whoareyoutalkingabout? Sayitagain!"

The foreigner was stunned by him.

Sheng Xinghe noticed the commotion in the rest area after 2 minutes. Several athletes and staff gathered together, making a lot of noise. He Qinian was also in the middle, pushing and shoving and cursing with a foreigner.

"What's the matter if there is no Internet connection in the mountains! You can't read the announcement by yourself! Who the hell told you that he took medicine?"

Sheng Xinghe hurried over, and He Qinian was explaining to the staff: "It was the golden retriever who scolded people first, saying that our Chinese team is trash. Should I endure his scolding? Why should I bear it? Cursing in our territory We Chinese, why should I endure it?"

The translator asked the foreigner, and the foreigner spread his hands: "Idon't know what did he say."

He Qinian was so angry that his heart rate soared, he scratched his hair angrily, and even sweared in English several times.

The staff prevented the conflict from intensifying, and quickly stopped him: "Even if he curses, you can't push him. Everyone is here to compete. Let him say what he says. It's fine if you beat him."

"He pushed me first." He Qinian was very emotional, and the fire in his chest could not be suppressed, "He scolded people first, so I asked him what he scolded and asked him to say it again. Suddenly stood up and pushed me, and provoked me, if I don’t respond with something, can I thank him for scolding me?”

The foreigner looked like he was wronged, and he couldn't understand what he said repeatedly.

Although Sheng Xinghe didn't quite figure out the cause, but he knew He Qinian too well, he wouldn't provoke people for no reason, but if someone recruited him first, he would explode like a cannon barrel.

There is a great possibility that the psychological fluctuations before the game will affect the level of competition.

It is absolutely impossible to keep arguing like this.

Sheng Xinghe grabbed He Qinian's arm: "It's less than half an hour before the start of the match, hurry up and warm up with me."

He Qinian glanced at the blond foreigner, who also looked at him, and blatantly raised a middle finger to provoke him.

"Damn it!" He Qinian's voice was so angry that his voice twisted, and the moment he raised his arm, Sheng Xinghe held him down and dragged him away.

"You want to fight with someone again?" Sheng Xinghe clamped his armpit and pressed on the chair, "You want to make things big? Then get suspended with that idiot?"

He Qinian was stunned: "Of course not." He tugged at his messed up clothes, "I just couldn't get over it, he said..."

Having said this, the voice stopped.

He was afraid that bringing up the cause of the whole incident would affect Sheng Xinghe's pre-match mood, so he paused for two seconds, then shook his head, "Forget it, don't talk about it, just pretend I'm ignorant, I won't in the future."

Although the words were soft, there was no sense of apology at all, instead there was a kind of childlike grievance.

Sheng Xinghe squatted down and looked up at him: "He Qinian, I believe you are not the kind of person who provokes troubles. I pulled you away not because I thought you were ignorant, but because the competition is about to start, you have to pay attention to it. When it comes to the game, you can’t be distracted.”

He Qinian's frowning relaxed a little, but his heart was still beating hard.

That foreigner really affected his good mood.

Sheng Xinghe patted the back of his hand, and continued: "It doesn't matter what others say, we can't control their mouths, what you have to do is surpass him in the arena, keep surpassing him, hit his self-confidence, let him Aggrieved, but helpless. Before that, you must hold your breath."

The best way to beat an athlete is to beat him on the field.

He Qinian swallowed his anger, and asked the staff what the blonde foreigner's PB (personal best) and SB (season best) were.

Sheng Xinghe smiled, knowing that he had successfully turned grief and anger into strength.

这次决赛从2米20的高度起跳，之后是2米25、2米28、2米31、2米33。

The blond one is named Victor, and he is the same age as He Qinian, and it is also the first time to participate in the Diamond League, PB2 meters 30, SB2 meters 30.

He Qinian's PB is 2 meters, and SB is also 31 meters.

It can be said that they are at a comparable level, but He Qinian has the home field advantage, is familiar with the environment, and today's temperature makes him feel comfortable.

It is rainy and slippery, and there is still a little wind. Players need to adjust their take-off pace according to the wind speed and humidity of the site. Whether the take-off point should be faster or slower, whether the run-up should be longer or shorter, all depends on the athletes and coaches. judged by the experience of the staff.

Bian Hanlin and Lin Jianzhou sat in the row of audience seats closest to the arena, responsible for analyzing some minor flaws in the take-off process at the end of each round, and then telling them.

In this competition, all 13 players chose to jump from a height of 2 meters, and the pass rate of each jump will directly affect the final ranking evaluation.

He Qinian struggled with the passing rate last time. He and an American player both had a drop height of 2 meters. Mi 33 dropped a pole once, so the referee decided that the player won.

Only after suffering, will we know that we should not take it lightly.

This time, he went from 2 meters to 20 meters at one time. Sheng Xinghe, Victor, Xiu Ming from South Korea, and a black player Wright also did the same.

Among them, Wright's PB is 2 meters, which is a large part of all the players on the field. However, it is obvious that he is very unsuited to the domestic climate, and his body muscles have been tense. jump over.

Bian Hanlin watched the two rounds of jumping, turned sideways and said to Lin Jianzhou: "The biggest opponents this time are actually Victor and the black man. The Koreans can't do it. It's all about the last jump and the last four steps. No strength was brought up."

"really."

At the end of He Qinian's 2m trial jump, Lin Jianzhou handed him warm water: "Your first few take-offs are definitely not a problem, and the angle is also well grasped. The next 28m, the most important thing is the back and bow. Pull your legs back, you must be fast, don’t worry about getting over it, when you were 2 meters 31 just now, the arc of your back bow completely exceeded the height of 2 meters 28, you must relax, you know? Take it easy and pay attention to the rhythm of your steps.”

Lin Jianzhou's comments and compliments gave He Qinian great confidence.

So far, his scores are exactly the same as Sheng Xinghe and Victor's, with a pass rate of 100%.

The two referees raised the crossbar to a height of 2 meters. The South Korean team was obviously overly nervous. He clenched his hands into fists, his fingertips kept rubbing his skin, and his chest rose and fell.

He Qinian noticed that there was a long scar on his left leg, obviously he had undergone surgery, it was probably the same situation as Sheng Xinghe was back then, and he was afraid of jumping.

The countdown started on the monitor, and Sheng Xinghe was the first to attempt the jump.

Running up, taking off, and retracting his legs, all in one go, and easily crossed, He Qinian immediately gave him a thumbs up.

There was cheering in the arena.

"You are so awesome!" He Qinian went over and touched his hand, "Hurry up and give me some good luck."

Although the young couple had a little conflict on the issue of superiors and inferiors, at this moment, they had to be unanimous. Sheng Xinghe not only shook his hand, but also gave him a big hug, and encouraged him: "I wish you good luck."

Immediately after that was the South Korean guy and Wright, both of whom failed, one with the lower back against the pole and the other with the calf against the pole.

"At this state, I guess I can't pass the pole." Bian Hanlin said.

He Qinian was in front of Victor. When he took off, he pulled his back arch to the maximum. The take-off point was close to the bar, and his buttocks touched the bar a little. Down, fell back steadily.

A burst of powerful cheers broke out in the audience area.

The referee raised a small white flag to indicate that the result was passed.

However, to everyone's surprise, Victor also passed the shot once and directly refreshed the PB.

"Damn..." He Qinian gritted his teeth in anger.

The other two players did not pass the pole. The top three are stable, and the next step is to compete.

The crossbar rose to a height of 2 meters, and the monitor began to count down. Since there were only three people left on the field, the countdown time was also adjusted from one and a half minutes to three minutes.

Players must take off within the specified time, otherwise it will be considered a failure.

Sheng Xinghe ranked first.

The height of 2 meters, he only crossed it in one training session, is the limit he can reach so far.

The great psychological pressure made his heart beat faster, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

When the timer on the field counted down to the last 30 seconds, he took a deep breath, slowly approached the run, and sprinted for the last four steps to take off. When he was in the air, he already felt that the position of the shoulder blade touched the pole.

With a "snap", the bar and the person landed on the mat at the same time.

"Ah—" There were regretful voices in the auditorium.

As long as it is in the international arena, the hearts and fists of the Chinese people are tightly clenched, and they are as excited, anxious, and nervous as the athletes on the field.

It doesn't matter what black history you have before, whether you are gay or not, how many lace news, as long as you wear that red uniform, you represent China, and you want to see you win.

As soon as Sheng Xinghe dropped the pole, everyone put their hopes on He Qinian again.

Lin Jianzhou's body was almost beyond the safety line, and he tried his best to calm He Qinian's emotions: "It's okay, just relax and dance, you and Sheng Xinghe are now two-on-one, the chance is greater than him, we lost one time and five times , he only had three times."

Victor's coach was also talking to him, too far away to hear clearly.

He Qinian has never surpassed the height of 2 meters, and he has only risen by 33 centimeters, but visually, it seems that he has increased by 2 centimeters.

Why is it so high?

In the first trial jump, the back bow was still pulled to the maximum, but his take-off point was too close to the crossbar, and his thigh touched the pole, and the trial jump failed.

Fortunately, Victor also failed.

Lin Jianzhou took a sip of water: "Would the three of you be tied?"

In some track and field competitions, it is true that two people are tied for the championship, but it is estimated that three people are tied, which is unlikely.

Bian Hanlin said: "I guess if you can't win in the end, there will definitely be an extra match."

The second round of trial jumps started again, Sheng Xinghe still failed to cross, but his condition is much better than the first time, his muscles are not so tight, Bian Hanlin reminded him that the last four-step collapse must be more decisive Some, bring the strength of the body up.

He Qinian's second trial jump rhythm was very steady. He adjusted the run-up rhythm according to the coach's instructions. The moment he took off, the audience held their breath and clenched their fists.

Soaring into the air, jumping over the bar, retracting the legs, the slender calf brushed past the bar.

Three seconds, the bar is not dropped.

The referee raised the small white flag.

"WOW!—" The audience exclaimed, Bian Hanlin's thighs were numb.

After passing this hurdle, this is already the championship reservation, and the next thing is to see who can win the silver medal, Sheng Xinghe or Victor.

He Qinian breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately turned his attention to Sheng Xinghe, just like the Provincial Games a few years ago.

Now that he has changed the arena, but his habits have not changed. As soon as he gets the result, he can't help but look at the person he likes.

This time, Sheng Xinghe opened his arms and hugged him.

He Zixin sat in a corner of the highest place, wearing a black peaked cap, a mask covering half of her delicate face, and holding a telescope in her left hand.

Her son's every move affected her heartbeat. Hearing the cheers and shouts on the field, she finally truly understood Sheng Xinghe's state of mind when he said those words at the beginning.

——He who shines brightly on the field will definitely become your pride.

Proud indeed, she cheered with all the audience.

But when everyone believed that He Qinian's championship was definitely secured, Victor's second attempt passed dramatically.

A group of foreign audiences were hoarse with excitement.

The Chinese team was stunned.jpg.

He Qinian spouted all the mineral water in his mouth, and said angrily, "It's fine!"

In this way, Sheng Xinghe's ranking slipped from tied for second place to No.3. He still has one chance to try jumping at a height of 2 meters. Two other people.

So this jump is meaningless to him, he has to challenge the next height, 2 meters 35.

If you can skip it, you will be number one; if you can't, you will be number three.

There are regulations in the competition, players can apply for free jump at any height, but they can only use the number of trial jumps left in the previous round at the next height.

In other words, at a height of 2 meters, he has only one chance to try jumping.

He Qinian looked at the height of the bar, his Adam's apple rolled.

too frightening.

He was still quite conflicted in his heart. If Sheng Xinghe won, he would have to be below, but if Sheng Xinghe lost, he would have to fight Victor. shame.

In the end, the sense of mission to win honor for the country overcame his selfishness. He raised his head, prayed devoutly, and sent his blessings: "Brother, you must relax! Believe in yourself! Come and visit beautiful."

Countless spectators roared at the top of their voices, cheering for him.

With the last jump, Sheng Xinghe was so nervous that he almost peed out.

unprecedented.

The palms, back, and soles of the feet are all sweaty.

Before starting, he also specially changed a pair of socks and spikes.

He took off when there were 20 seconds left in the countdown. In this jump, his back bow was not strong enough, and his back rubbed the bar.

There was a "click".

Although it was the expected result, he quickly jumped up from the mat and bowed deeply to the audience.

He Qinian immediately went up to him and hugged him, and said softly, "It's fine, just do your best."

Sheng Xinghe patted him on the shoulder with some regret: "I can only leave the rest to you."

He Qinian and Victor have never experienced the height of 2 meters.

On the one hand, it is a strong psychological barrier, on the other hand, everyone's physical fitness has reached its limit.

At this time, the referee gave two options, one is to continue the extra match and take off from a height of 2 meters, and the other is to tie for the championship.

In this situation, the main thing is to listen to the athletes' own ideas.

The referee also added an accent to the word "champion", implying that He Qinian hoped that he would choose the latter, so as not to let others take it.

But He Qinian just had the character of never admitting defeat, and made a decisive and resolute decision: "I don't want to tie! I want to win him!"

Victor was originally in a state of hesitation, seeing He Qinian being so decisive, it was hard to choose another one, for fear of being looked down upon.

After the decision was made, the red numbers on the timer rolled up again.

Since there were only 2 people left on the field, the time was extended to 5 minutes.

He Qinian's psychological pressure reached an unprecedented height, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He stood on the field, surrounded by voices, but he could still clearly feel his extraordinary heartbeat.

Not plop~plop~, but bang bang bang bang!

He unscrewed most of the bottle of mineral water, sprinkled it on his face to cool down, dried it with a towel, took a deep breath, and started running.

The audience waited with bated breath.

As a result, when he ran to the crossbar, he still couldn't muster up the courage to take off, so he turned around and retracted to the run-up point.

The audience was so nervous.

Sheng Xinghe's little heart had already been hoisted up to his throat, and he shouted loudly: "He Qinian! Come on!"

There was a commotion on the side of the foreign audience, which sounded like they were cursing him for falling, but was drowned out by the sound of our audience.

So they started cheering for Victor again.

But what a place.

Shanghai, China.

The proportion of Chinese audiences is much higher than that of foreign audiences. A few men stood up and waved flags, and then all the audiences raised their small national flags high: "Happy New Year!—Come on!——"

"He Qi Nian!—Come on!——"

One after another, the sound waves shook the sky, echoing throughout the venue.

The atmosphere was enthusiastic and high, no less than a celebrity holding a concert, and even the referees shouted cheers.

He Zixin sat in the crowd, listening to the roar of the crowd, goosebumps crawled all over her body, and then she put down her celebrity airs, opened her voice, and shouted to the rhythm.

The sound hovered over the arena, He Qinian's adrenaline soared and his blood flowed.

There are 30 seconds left in the countdown.

He closed his eyes and took one last breath.

Sheng Xinghe turned to face the auditorium just like the Provincial Games back then, gestured for a pause, then rushed down and waved to lower the volume.

Athletes need to concentrate and calm down, and the applause sometimes affects his run-up rhythm.

All the audience received the signal and immediately tuned in with each other.

He Qinian opened his eyes, looked at the crossbar, and thought of a sentence Sheng Xinghe said before - when you jump up bravely, you will find that it is not as tall as you.

He took a big step to run up, and the last four steps were full of aggressiveness like a cheetah, fast and fierce.

Bend your left knee slightly and push hard on the ground.

That touch of Chinese red jumped up, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

He Qinian retracted his feet quickly, but still felt that his right leg had rubbed against the crossbar.

The crossbar is elastic.

In the camera lens, the bar bounced straight up from the center!

The audience at the front could see clearly that everyone had two words in their hearts - it's over.

In an instant, the amplitude of the vibration was transmitted from the center of the bar to the two sides, and the whole bar shook wildly like a dehydrated fish.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Four seconds.

Time has never been longer.

He Qinian had already got up from the mat and looked at the crossbar.

Five seconds.

not dropped.

The referee raised the small white flag in his hand and announced the pole.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa all the Chinese audience stood up, holding up the flags in their hands and screaming.

Sheng Xinghe's eyes were filled with hot tears, and his chest was swollen.

Why is this kid so handsome?

He Qinian thumped the mat a few times, his whole body was so excited that he bounced up and laughed, he rushed to the edge of Sheng Xinghe, talking incoherently: "I passed, I passed! 2 meters 34, I passed! Brother! I passed !Ha ha!"

"Fool." Sheng Xinghe patted his head and smoothed his hair. If the environment didn't allow it, he was going to give someone a hot kiss.

The result of the opponent's trial jump is most likely to affect the psychology of the contestants.

Victor squatted on the ground, his mentality had almost collapsed.

At the same time, He Qinian greeted everyone in the auditorium, and even threw out the T-shirt he had just changed, and everyone snapped it up.

Bian Hanlin handed him the national flag that had been prepared.

3 minute later.

The final results of the men's high jump are scrolled on the electronic large screen on the far right of the venue.

NO.1AQinianHEPB2.34SB2.34