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As soon as the fifty-meter line passed, Fen Qiao began to breathe and even out his breathing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fenqiao's lung capacity is not small, and he usually starts to ventilate after holding his breath for the first 50 meters. Ventilation will certainly affect speed, but not ventilating all the time will also cause the muscles to lack oxygen and stroke weakly.

The long-lost oxygen can make Fenqiao more invigorated and paddle faster.

This is the secret of Fenqiao's victory. That's what she tried when she was a kid's coach at Chongwen Natatorium. Hold your breath within 50 meters, maintain your speed and build up strength for the moment of ventilation.

Suck in three strokes!

Her speed was not affected by the ventilation at all, but was a little faster.

75-meter line! Fenqiao faintly began to have a leading trend.

Finally, after taking a half-breath, Fen Qiao held his breath and began to sprint!

The last twenty-five meters!

Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!

While maintaining her speed, she must make sure that every stroke is effective!

At a distance of 100 meters, Fen Qiao doesn't know how many times she has trained, and she can know where she has swam with her eyes closed, and she can reach the edge with a few strokes of her arm's length.

The oxygen in the body is getting less and less, the chest cavity is faintly painful, and the feeling of suffocation in the lungs is almost bursting. Fen Qiao gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, putting all his attention on his hands.

Ten meters!

Fen Qiao no longer has the energy to pay attention to the situation on the track on his side! Her body was tired, but her brain was extremely clear.

Is she ...... More than Ai Shibata?

It seems to be.

Thinking like this, Fen Qiao never dared to look back, his limbs were still paddling and hitting his legs mechanically and precisely. In just a hundred meters, the time seemed to be infinitely extended, and Fen Qiao could only hear his own pounding heartbeat in his chest.

The last five meters!

Full stroke!

Full stroke!

"Smack!"

Fingertips touch the wall!

Textbook-accurate to the edge!

The cheers in the stadium erupted like a gushing out at this moment, and Shu Min's ten fingers were so excited that they grabbed the railing of the stands.

Yes, she had high hopes for Fen Qiao, but no one expected that she would really come back with a championship!

"The women's 100-meter freestyle at the Asian University Swimming Championships, the champion was born! She is Fen Qiao, a teenager from China! She is still so young and has unlimited possibilities for the future, so let's congratulate her on ......"

Fenqiao climbed ashore and took off her swimming goggles, she didn't look at the big screen, but she knew that she should be the champion.

I was a little detached, I walked lightly, and my hands holding the strap of my swimming goggles were a little shaky, as if I was stepping on cotton.

The joy in her heart made her almost choke.

And she really did.

Everyone in the team stepped forward to hug her with a smile, and Coach Shu Min even hugged her.

It's the glory of a champion.

It wasn't until standing on the podium that Fen Qiao found a little bit of realism. She bowed her head slightly, and the officials of the organizing committee helped her put on the gold medal and presented souvenirs.

Sunlight refracted into the stadium through the transparent glass ceiling, and the gold medal shimmered brightly.

The national anthem played, the five-star red flag slowly rose, and Fen Qiao sang along in a low voice.

Before she had time to change her swimsuit, she hurriedly draped a tracksuit jacket before going on stage, revealing a pair of white and slender long legs. Because I didn't take a shower, I took off and wore a two-layer swimming cap, my hair was still dry, my black thick hair was soft and draped on one side, and my smile was confident. At this moment, she was particularly beautiful standing on the podium.

……

The event will be broadcast in real time in China.

Although the popularity of the Asian Championships is not small, before Fenqiao appeared, there were definitely not so many people who paid attention to this event.

Since the doping crackdown in the 90s, the flood of doping has ruined a generation of excellent swimmers and coaches, and for a long time, there has been a gap in the talent of the Chinese swimming team, swimming has gradually become a disadvantaged sport of the country, and the enthusiasm of the Chinese people for swimming has gradually declined.

But once there are world-class athletes who can take advantage of the disadvantaged events, the enthusiasm of the Chinese people can set off a frenzy. In the past two years, there has been a faint resurgence in the swimming world, and people have just begun to pay attention to swimming competitions, and Fenqiao happened to make them aware of the Asian University Championships.

Although this is only a college student event, the national team members such as He Jiaqi and Lin Ruilan in the participating team, and the players who have won results in the world, the authority and credibility of the competition are full.

Fen Qiao's fans watched the live broadcast of the preliminaries and semi-finals in an organized manner, and Fen Qiao just happened to break into the finals with great enthusiasm, and the supporters excitedly hyped it on the Internet, so the live broadcast of the 100m final at this point successfully became the highest rating since the start of the competition, and it was much higher than other time periods.

Fen Qiao has not returned to the hotel, and there have been many press releases on the Internet about her award. The manuscript is accompanied by a photo of Fenqiao when he received the award.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

Unlike all her previous photos, Fen Qiao in the photo is full of smiles, wearing a gold medal, holding flowers, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes are firm and confident. It was as if she was born to stand in that shining spotlight, standing at the top of the podium and looking down on all beings.

After reading the press release at the end, Fenqiao decisively closed the webpage and stopped reading the comments.

She has gradually learned to ignore the few discordant criticisms and abuses on the Internet, and everyone can't avoid being swayed by people's discussions, so just don't watch it and keep a good mood.

Fen Qiao didn't read it, so naturally he didn't know the comment area that exploded, unlike in the past, this time the comments of netizens were almost one-sided.

The country's swimming scene has been silent for many years, and finally there has been a slight upward trend in the past two years, and every swimmer who can win honor for the country is precious. Not to mention that this athlete also has amazing beauty and education.

#美薄荷#: Among the three people who won the award on stage, my little Qiaoqiao is the best-looking, a little white in the two black bushes, I feel like I have a face!

The runner-up and third place in the women's 100m are Shibata Yai and Du Hanya, one is Japanese, the other is a Malaysian player, the facial features are not ugly, but both of them are a little black, in the group photo, Fen Qiao's white is particularly prominent.

#龟苓膏奶茶#: Mei Qiao's project will have 50 meters of freestyle and 4x100 medley relay next, Mei Qiao has to come on~

#淘淘淘□□#: To be honest, I don't dare to say in the comments that Fen Qiao is good-looking, I'm afraid that I will be praised until next year...... If you want to be a star with Fen Qiao's appearance, the entertainment industry will have nothing to eat~

#黑哨兵#: Before she broke up, I decided I didn't love her anymore. Wander silently.

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Fen Qiao didn't dare to look at the comments, only saw the text message inbox that was almost exploding, all of them were congratulatory and cheering text messages, and they were all classmates and teammates he knew.

Fen Qiao never imagined that he would receive so many congratulatory messages from others in his lifetime, does this mean ...... Has her relationships improved a little?

She pursed her lips, with a faint smile in her eyes, and opened them one by one to see.

Luo Xinxin's, Qiao Mang's, Pan Dey's, the classmates in the class, and even the video sent by Zhang Beibei's children, should have been recorded by her grandmother for her, she was dumbfounded in front of the camera, and said seriously to let her cheer for the competition.

By the time Fen Qiao had all replied, it was already dark outside the window.

Today is the day when Chongwen starts school and registers, Fen Qiao is competing, but the other three people in the dormitory are gathered. Qiao Mang did come to the school on time to report as Gu Yan said.

Chongwen not only offered her two scholarships, but also gave her a part-time job at a library that paid easily. One scholarship is awarded by Chongwen, and the other is provided by large enterprises in the society, provided that you sign a five-year contract to work for the company.

This is already a very generous condition, much more money than Qiao Mang can earn by dropping out of school to work, not only to support herself, but also to send money to her family. And as soon as you graduate, you can get a high salary from a large company. Hearing this last point, Qiao Mang's family also quieted down.

If Qiao Mang is forced to drop out of school, it is tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs, and they will not do such a stupid thing.

Qiao Mang's matter was solved, Fen Qiao turned over, took out the phone from under the pillow again, stared at the text message interface, his eyebrows were sullen and wrinkled, and he couldn't stretch it all the time.

Why did Gu Yan go?

From the end of the game to now, he has not sent a single text message, no congratulations, and no cheering.

He's so busy, didn't he even watch the game?

The more Fen Qiao thought about it, the more angry he became, he sat up from the bed suddenly, pressed Gu Yan's phone, and dialed.

"Hello?" Gu Yan whispered a greeting with a smile on the other end of the phone.

The phone was connected, but Fen Qiao was even more angry.

This shows that Gu Yan didn't have anything important, he just forgot to call her.

Fen Qiao was about to have a seizure, but he saw Senior Sister Lin Ruilan sleeping in the next bed, and finally swallowed her words angrily. Wrap up your coat, put on your shoes, and head out into the hotel hallway to make a phone call.

"I've been on the plane before, and I've just landed." Gu Yan was the first to explain.

"Didn't you watch the game?" Fen Qiao felt sour and aggrieved in his heart, leaning against the cold wall of the hotel corridor, bowing his head sullenly, and drawing circles on the red dark carpet with white slippers.

In early spring, Busan still has a steep chill, there is no air conditioning in the corridor, it is a little cold, Fen Qiao holds his hands, but his body is still cold goosebumps.

It's a shame that she laughed so stupidly in front of the camera, and thought Gu Yan would watch the live broadcast.

"I watched."

Fen Qiao's heart was raised, and he didn't have anything to say after reading it?

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before a voice slowly came, low, pleasant and nice from the other end of the phone, with an accent.

"I'm proud of you, Jojo."

It's just a sentence, a shallow temptation, and a heavy knock on the tip of the heart. With a solemn meaning, but with such deep meaning. The whole body was warm, as if the whole person was wrapped in warm water, and all the grievances that had been waiting before were gone, leaving only the emotions that filled the chest with swelling, so full that it almost overflowed.

Fen Qiao doesn't know what kind of emotion this is, which can throw people into the clouds in an instant, which is even more exciting than the moment when he stands on the podium!

Because she could hear the accent on the other end of the phone coming from the corner of the corridor on her side, the next second, Fen Qiao looked up.

Really.

Gu Yan held the mobile phone and stood at the corner, opposite her.

The figure was tall and tall, and the wall lamp of the hotel shone directly on his shirt, making him more plump and handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes were clear and hard, with a slight coldness, but at the moment he smiled infinitely softly at her.