"Hoo—" Yu Jiao blew his whistle, his eyes mainly fell on Ji Hao's face, his expression was inexplicable.
He gave him a chance, and the next thing is to wait for him to give up.
Ji Hao and Cui Rong jumped into the water one after the other, took a deep breath, and then came to the shore, grabbed the handshake under the diving platform, and kicked their feet on the wall of the pool.
"Hoo-" This is the preparation whistle.
Using his arms, Ji Hao lifted his body out of the water. His body was curled up in a circle and stretched tightly, like a bow ready to go. But in this way, the contrast is particularly obvious. He is a circle smaller than Cui Rong beside him, his shoulders are not wide enough, the muscles on his arms are not swollen enough, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen are only a thin layer.
But after more than a year, Cui Rong has developed like an adult, strong and brave.
Ji Hao still looks like a boy.
"call out!"
A short whistle sounded.
There was a "wow".
At the same time, Ji Hao and Cui Rong were like a fish, bowing their bodies backward and flying into the distance.
The calm water surface was churning with huge waves, and the two of them broke through the waves!
The swimming posture facing up allows them to observe each other's speed very well. Two people who start at the same time and swim at the same time can see the person next to them just by turning their heads slightly.
Cui Rong was gasping for breath, moving his hands and feet continuously. He swung his arms extremely fast and the water was deep. While swaying his arms, he glanced at Ji Hao in the next lane, only to find that he was on the same level as him.
It doesn't matter, it's just the beginning, and Ji Hao's physical strength will not be able to bear it later.
The 50-meter backstroke reached the side, and the two rolled over almost at the same time, and then kicked out.
"Hey, the speed is the same." The people on the shore were discussing.
"There are two brushes."
The bored Ruan Mingchi straightened up a little and looked over curiously.
Changed to breaststroke and came back. I heard that the speed was the same, but from his point of view, it seemed that Ji Hao was a little faster.
Yu Jiao, who was walking along the swimming pool, looked at the stopwatch in his hand, and then at the boy swimming in the water, but frowned.
As a coach, he certainly knows the grades of his students. It is not surprising that Ji Hao can catch up with Cui Rong, but the two almost hit the wall together. Isn't the first 50 meters a bit too much
Although 200 meters is considered a short distance, it also requires physical strength distribution. It is normal to rush too hard in the front and lose strength in the back.
Forget it, anyway, he didn't take his promotion to another team seriously.
Yu Jiao smoothed the frown between his brows, followed the two frogmen who were standing one after another, and when he reached the shore, he also entered the rest of the team members, and the voice of talking floated into his ears.
"Wow, look, has the breaststroke kept up?"
"It still seems to be at the same speed?"
"Ji Hao won't really win against Cui Rong, will he?"
"Don't be funny, the butterfly stroke is up to the point, I think Hao'er's lungs are going to explode right now."
Yu Jiao thinks so.
He can understand that the backstroke is flat, but it is nothing more than hard work.
The breaststroke was flat, and he could understand that the final struggle and potential were all stimulated.
But what about butterfly and freestyle? Swimming is a sport where every second counts, and if the system is a little weak, it will be very strenuous to swim. How far will the next butterfly stroke be pulled away by Cui Rong, who has good physical control
There were probably too many people who had the same thoughts as Yu Jiao. Except for Ruan Mingchi, the other four people in the team stood up at the same time and stretched their necks to watch.
Butterfly for breaststroke, out of the water.
flush
Butterfly swinging his arms, his body is wavy, and he rushes forward like a rainbow. Cui Rong's momentum was ferocious, like a tiger descending a mountain, but Ji Hao swam very lightly, like a butterfly gliding on the water.
"Wow-wow-"
Halfway through the butterfly stroke, there was almost no difference in speed between the two.
This... this is impossible!
How could Ji Hao still have physical strength
Yu Jiao glanced at the stopwatch in his hand, then at the two people in the pool, his eyebrows raised in surprise.
"Ji Hao, come on!" Yin Xuelin, who was topped with chicken blood, rushed out a few steps and shouted loudly.
Yu Jiao was taken aback, the stopwatch almost fell into the water, but he didn't care about being angry, at this moment, a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on his body, and a vague thought appeared-Ji Hao, he was going to be promoted to the group Swimming medley, it's no joke!
"Come on, come on, come on!" Yin Xuelin increased his voice, and ran over in a few steps.
After swimming the distance of 25 meters in the half, Ji Hao managed to swim the most tiring butterfly stroke and still maintained full strength, and went to the side with Cui Rong.
Immediately afterwards.
Hands touch the wall.
turn around.
Feet touch the wall.
kick!
Freestyle!
The 50m freestyle is here!
Freestyle, the fastest stroke.
Splash!
The two of you chase after me!
Yu Wu's right hand holding the stopwatch trembled unconsciously, and his steps quickened, chasing the two of them along the way.
Yin Xuelin came up to meet him, stood in the middle of the court, and shouted hoarsely: "Ji Hao! Come on, come on! Come on, come on!"
While shouting, everyone saw with their own eyes that Ji Hao, who had been biting Cui Rong tightly, went beyond the line.
Is it the length of a finger
No, it's the length of a palm!
Wow even!
It's like half an arm's length! !
At the last 20 meters, everyone witnessed a miracle.
Yin Xuelin chased Ji Hao and yelled all the way. Yu Jiao was so engrossed that he couldn't bear to look elsewhere. His teammates from another dormitory also rushed to the shore to take a closer look, their faces full of disbelief.
He shouted anxiously: "Cui Rong, hurry up! You are going to lose! Hurry up!"
How embarrassing that Ji Hao is two years older than him in his own subject
I was really worried for him, wishing I could rush into the water and drag him to swim!
"Cui Rong, what are you thinking? Get up!"
Yin Xuelin screamed excitedly: "Haoer! Come on! Keep it up! Win! Win!"
"Go on! Go!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
A test within the team made the atmosphere in the swimming pool extremely lively. The team members under Jiao Yu's name stood on the edge of the swimming lane, shouting hoarsely, and the players in other swimming lanes and the coaches on the shore all looked over curiously.
Cui Rong and Ji Hao
How do these two compare
Don't think about it, Cui Rong must win.
Wait, isn't the one in front of you Ji Hao
Ji Hao is in front!
The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.
Even Ruan Mingchi finally stood up from his seat.
Cui Rong accelerated.
But Ji Hao also accelerated.
At ten meters, Ji Hao was an arm ahead of Cui Rong.
At five meters, it was still an arm.
This advantage is too obvious!
Then, everyone saw that Ji Hao actually swam into the three-meter line with half an arm's length away, and then touched the wall first without a doubt!
Landed!
Really won!
Just as Ji Hao raised his head from the water, he heard Yin Xuelin yelling, "Ji Hao!"
Ji Hao turned his head to look.
Yin Xuelin grinned: "You won Cui Rong! You won!!"
Cui Rong just got up to the side, and when he heard Yin Xuelin shout out, he froze for a moment, his face full of disbelief.
How can it be
He has been swimming medley for three years, and strictly speaking, Ji Hao is only fourteen years old, and he is almost seventeen years old. How could he not be able to swim against Ji Hao
This is impossible!
Cui Rong raised his head in panic and looked at Yu Jiao, his face was wet with drops of water, and he was a little pitiful.
Yu Wu stood by the pool with a tense expression on his face, ignoring Cui Rong's eyes asking for help, and glanced at the stopwatch in his hand again.
Pupil constriction.
The stopwatch is still ticking.
The last pressing time was 2 minutes 11 seconds 58, which is the result of Cui Rong.
The last pressed time was 2:09.84, which was Ji Hao's result. At the age of fourteen, the 200-meter medley has reached the level of a national athlete.
In Yu Wu's coaching career, he has never seen such a good result.
Could it be that I was wrong, medley swimming is Ji Hao's destiny
"Yu Jiao, how much time do you have?" Yin Xuelin was asking, and the others were looking at him, Cui Rong was even more anxious.
Yu Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "Next group!"
"There is no next group." Yin Xuelin said as he approached Yu Wu, looking at the stopwatch in his hand. I didn't see it, but Yu Wu turned his wrist and held it down.
Yu Wu's reaction at the moment was a little slow, and he worked hard for a while before he shifted his attention away from Ji Hao's results, and said: "Then everyone else go back, Ji Hao stays, you still have one untested."
Seeing that everyone is not moving, wait for him to talk about the results.
Yu Wu considered that Ji Hao's achievement was the first time, and it might not be stable, so he didn't want to publicize it. He glanced around and sank into his dantian. Hurry up!"
A group of children were stunned by the yelling, and walked obediently to the locker room.
After so many years of training, it was the first time that I went to the training "I still have more ideas" and didn't want to leave. Cui Rong was at the end, devastated, and kept looking at Yu Wu.
The swimming lane next door is used by the women's team, and a female team member hugged the floating line and shouted: "Cui Rong, have you finished swimming today?"
Cui Rong was dripping water all over the ground, and walked forward in a daze, without any response.
The person next to him helped and replied: "Yes, it's over, today's test."
"The trials the day after tomorrow? I'm not qualified, Cui Rong, come on."
Cui Rong, who was walking with his head down, frowned fiercely, and then gritted his teeth... This time I must have not performed well, and I will not lose again in the trials the day after tomorrow.
Everyone in Cui Rong's dormitory left, and Yin Xuelin stayed to accompany Ji Hao, but no one expected that Ruan Mingchi would also stay.
Sitting on the beach chair, Ji Hao was still panting slightly. He took off his swimming cap, and the hair on the top of his head was already a little damp. With his elbows on his knees and his head bowed to shake the water, he looked like a big dog, throwing Ruan Mingchi all over him.
Ruan Mingchi's eyelashes trembled.
Ji Hao raised his head and smiled at Ruan Mingchi: "I haven't exerted my strength yet, otherwise I would have to go faster."
Ruan Mingchi let out a sound from his nostrils, and didn't believe him a word.
But waiting for Ji Hao not to pay attention to him, Ruan Mingchi took a sneak peek at Ji Hao, his eyes fell on his steaming shoulders, crystal clear water drops were inlaid on it like diamonds.
Ruan Mingchi felt the power surging under that layer of wheat-colored skin at a distance of more than two meters.
The author has something to say: Next to a small theater:
Ji Hao: "Do you understand?"
Ruan Mingchi: "What?"
Ji Hao: "You're peeking at me."
Ruan Mingchi: "..."
Without further ado, Ji Hao, brightening his muscles, bilingbiling Shan Hao, said: "I never talk nonsense when I like him, just stand by his side, and he will be fascinated by me."
Ji Hao looked at you and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Save a set of messages, and the rainbow farts are blowing up! I will ask my secretary to send money to you later."