MTL - My Mr.Mermaid-Chapter 25 Start reading
The club paid great attention to this competition. In addition to Yunduo and Lin Biao, he also sent Sun and another senior journalist Qian Xudong. Lin Biao is equivalent to a waste, can be ignored, the reporters who were originally sent out of the community did not have him, because the value he created was not comparable to the two tickets. However, Lin Qicai’s atmosphere is thick, and he doesn’t care about that money.
Qian Xudong is very important to Director Liu. Although he is somewhat conceited, he does have talents. This time he came to the championship, in addition to interviewing the famous athletes, there is also a task: If Tang Yibai has a good grade, he will try to have an interview with Tang Yibai and his coach Wu Yong.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, the men's 100m freestyle final began. The cloud stays behind the starting platform and squats in the position of the auditorium. The advantage of this position is that it can capture the frontal photos of the players in the second half of the sprint, which can capture the expression of the moment after they touch the wall. The downside is that no A good view like the side of the pool gives you an overview of the game.
In fact, the cloud also wants to go to the side to watch the game, but of course the good position must be reserved for the leader... so Qian Xudong and Sun are on the side. Only Lin Biao accompanied her at the back.
In this championship, the reporters have a wide range of activities, but they cannot be close to the pool. Even after the interview, they can only stay outside the fence, interviewing athletes across the fence, just like the elk in the zoo is fed by tourists.
During the talk, the athlete enters the stadium. Tang Yibai was ranked fourth. When he came out, he strode long legs and pulled the zipper of the sportswear top to the end. A simple action, in exchange for a little sister paper scream somewhere in the audience.
The clouds are very close to them, and they feel like they have been bombarded by sonic weapons. She rubbed her ears and thought, Tang Yibai is also a fan!
Although very few...
When Tang Yibai took off his clothes and left only one swimming trunk, he stood next to the starting platform. His height is not outstanding among athletes, but he is the easiest to attract people's attention. Because his body proportion is very good...the amount can not be said, at least Tang Yibai thinks that his body is not good and his legs are too long. It is precisely because of the long legs that his proportion is close to the golden section, which most caters to the aesthetic rules of ordinary people.
He stood on the starting platform.
This is the first time the cloud has watched him at such an angle. She can only see his back.
The shoulders are wide and flat, and the sturdy upper arm of the deltoid muscle bundle is slightly elevated, full of vitality. The broad back, smooth and well-balanced back muscles cover the butterfly bone, the spine is slightly concave, like a small valley, the valley all the way down, with a thin and tough latissimus dorsi, forming an undulating line, with With a narrow waist, stretch into the black swimming trunks.
Two straight long legs, smooth lines like mercury pouring down the slowly rolling hills, wrapped in a beautiful and explosive muscles.
The cloud suddenly remembered a sentence that had been heard: "The beauty of the human body is beautiful to the United States."
Human beings are the spirit of all things and the most outstanding works of nature. Every bone, every muscle, every joint of the human body has undergone thousands of years of long time quenching. It is the best combination of strength and beauty, and it is the complete presentation of practicality and aesthetics. There are so many thrilling and natural things in nature, so they are so fascinating. However, they are just amazing things that people see outside of their eyes. If they are the ultimate beauty, only human beings themselves.
The swimmer's muscles are the most beautiful in the United States. They are symmetrical and coordinated, like instruments that combine countless devices, precise and efficient. They have a powerful force, but they don't lose the beauty of their texture. This kind of muscle has a sturdy vitality and can never be trained in the gym.
The cloud sighed for a while, holding the camera and illuminating the backs of the athletes. She asked Lin Biao next to her. "Who do you think the muscles look best?"
"mine."
"roll……"
At this time, the loyal female fan of Tang Yibai behind her sighed and said, "Oh, my hips are sexy! I want to touch!"
The cloud blushes and bows, silently giving the girls a compliment.
On the starting platform, Tang Yibai was ready to move, like a cheetah ready to go, so that the gun rang, almost in a blink of an eye, he has completed the water movement, arms straight forward, such as a sharp The eagle squats straight into the water. In the splash of water, the underwater figure flies quickly, such as a white dolphin swung the caudal fin quickly, and the speed is dazzling.
In the blue and clear water, his body is sensitive and beautiful, like a mermaid.
The cloud suddenly felt that this person was born to be water.
She put down the camera and stared at the figure in the pool. Today, there is no competition for Rui Ruifeng. Tang Yibai has no competitors at all. He almost started to lead as soon as he entered the water. As the schedule progressed, this leading advantage gradually expanded.
There is no suspense in the winners of the championship.
However, the clouds are getting more and more nervous. She stared at him, her eyes stunned and even forgot to breathe. I don't know if it is an illusion. She always feels that he is swimming too fast, too fast and too fast.
Tang Yibai has turned and returned to the starting point. The churning spray was opened by him, leaving behind the ripples that ran continuously behind him. The plating of the goggles reflected the color of the water separation rope, the demon red.
The cloud heard the sound of his heart's crazy agitation. The blood in the blood vessels under the skin screamed and rushed. The temple suddenly jumped and the brain could not think. Some of them were just like the broken bamboo, and they were invincible. She stared at him and suddenly shouted: "Tang Yibai, come on!"
A scream screamed at the people around him. The reporters all adhere to a fair and objective attitude and rarely give athletes a boost.
Lin Biao gently pulls the clouds. "Don't mess around, have professional qualities."
No matter the clouds, the camera was stuffed into Lin Biao’s arms. She put her hands on her mouth and made a trumpet. She shouted and kept shouting. "Tang Yibai! Come on! Tang Yibai! Come on!"
Tang Yibai is like a crazy motor. He speeds up again at the last twenty-five meters. He squats and swam to the end.
After touching the wall, he took off the goggles and went to the electronic screen for the first time.
At this point, the live commentary has helped him to say the answer: "47 seconds 88! 47 seconds 88! This refreshed the best results of the tournament, refreshed his personal best score, broke his own Asian record! Short In the short three months, he pushed the Asian record forward again for 0.16 seconds! He rushed into 48 seconds. This is a historic moment. Asians can also swim for 48 seconds! Tang Yibai, this night he is this piece. The king of the pool!"
Tang Yibai gave a face, and with the explanation, he shook his fist. As soon as he got a brain, he thought of the cloud that he had just ridiculed as a "gorilla", and then he also punched his fists and shook his camera.
"Ah!" Cloud and the female fans screamed, "47 seconds 88! 47 seconds 88!"
Lin Biao took the camera and hid, pretending not to know her.
After Tang Yibai came ashore, he wiped his body and wrapped a dark blue bath towel around his waist. After a short break, he went to the media waiting area for an interview.
The cloud was too excited, but now the face is still red, the eyes are bright, covered with a layer of moist water.
Tang Yibai thinks that she is especially like a ripe peach in the summer. He smiled at her, moved his lips, and asked her with a mouth: handsome?
Cut, good narcissism! The cloud turned around and pretended not to see him.
Both Sun and Qian Xudong have already rushed over, but everyone must wait for the interviews with CCTV and the local provincial government before they can ask questions. This is the regulation of the organizers of the tournament. Tang Yibai can only obey.
After the simple interviews between the two TV stations, Qian Xudong asked the questions first. "Tang Yibai, first of all, congratulations on breaking the Asian record. Is this record your extraordinary performance or normal play? Normal training can swim like this. ?"
Tang Yibai did not answer, but looked at the clouds.
At the same time, Qian Xudong found that many reporters around him were watching him with a strange look. The expression was like saying: This person really does not understand the rules.
This kind of treatment, which is regarded as incomprehensible, he only experienced it when he first entered the bank. Qian Xudong was a bit embarrassed and didn't know what went wrong.
He looked at the right and looked at it. Although he knew that he had done nothing wrong, he was still somewhat guilty. He wondered, "What happened?"
There is a young female reporter asking Yunyun, "Cloud, are you okay?"
The clouds are so good. Qian Xudong’s badge was just picked up in his pocket. He didn’t run the swimming program for a while, which made many people not recognize him now. Other people may recognize it but did not speak. So it leads to such a strange situation...
Qian Xudong is somewhat annoyed. "Clouds, what is going on?"
"Amount," Yun looked at Tang Yibai. "This is a senior reporter of our company, Teacher Qian."
If Tang Yibai is Rui Ruifeng, he will probably know Qian Xudong, at least he can feel familiar. It is a pity that he is Tang Yibai. For several years, he did not mix the game circle. It is normal for no one to know.
"Well, hello," Tang Yibai nodded to Qian Xudong. "Sorry, I just want to know who you are." A word helped the cloud cover up. He knew that he could not let the cloud offend the predecessors in the society, so he answered the question of Qian Xudong very seriously.
Qian Xudong feels that it looks good on the face.
After a while, volunteers came over to inform Tang Yibai, and after a while they won the prize to hold a press conference for the men's 100-meter freestyle competition, and invited him to participate.
Tang Yibai nodded and the interview ended.
Some of the press conferences of the event are fixed. For example, the project of Rui Ruifeng is not fixed. It is usually a temporary decision when there is a more eye-catching situation, such as Tang Yibai's project. Today, the number of 47 seconds 88 is extraordinary, it is worth a press conference.
The reporters dispersed, and Tang Yibai did not rush. He called her, "Clouds."
"Ok?"
Many reporters around me looked at them with a look of gossip.
The clouds are a little embarrassing, "What is it?"
Tang Yibai raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. "I don't congratulate me?"
......
This is the expression of many reporters.
This atmosphere is not quite right... The clouds are a bit inexplicable, but I still say to Tang Yibai, "Congratulations, this result is really good."
He smiled again and asked, "Is there any fuel for me?"
"No." She denied it thoroughly.
however--
"She added. I heard it!"
"I heard it too. Short oil, she threw even the camera!"
"Yeah, I heard it, scared me!"
It is worthy of being a reporter. The position of seeking truth from facts is too firm. At this moment, I heard the cloud lie and did not hesitate to stand up and expose her.
The clouds are almost crying, everyone is not easy, the reporter is hard to report to reporters!
Tang Yibai chuckled and slowly glanced at the clouds and fluttered away.
Looking at Tang Yibai, Qian Xudong’s face is very unsightly. "Cloud, what is the relationship between you and Tang Yibai?"
The cloud quickly explained, "We are ordinary friends. He likes to make jokes." Don't let the leaders misunderstand her relationship with Tang Yibai!
I don't know if Qian Xudong believed it or not. Anyway, he was always silent.
After Tang Yibai’s press conference was over, Qian Xudong did not return to the game and he went to the national swimming team leader. The reason why Director Liu sent Qian Xudong this time is because he and the team leader are very familiar. I want to interview Tang Yibai and take the lead. The success rate is higher.
However, the leader's answer made Qian Xudong a little disappointed. "There have been a lot of media who have looked for me. To be honest, I haven't helped anyone. You can go to Wu coach. He knows Tang Yibai better. This makes them themselves. Make a decision."
Qian Xudong had to go to Wu Yong. As a result, Wu Yong is much more than the team leader: "Sorry, I have already decided on the interview."
Qian Xudong returned home. When I came back, I saw that the cloud was heartless and I was laughing and joking with Sun’s teacher Lin Yan. He didn’t fight for a fight. This kind of anger is very unreasonable. He touched the wall in Tang Yibai, and Tang Yibai looked at the clouds again, so he looked at the clouds and was not very pleasing to the eye.
The cloud did not feel the dissatisfaction of Qian Xudong, she also asked him silly whether he could get an interview.
Which pot does not open which pot! Qian Xudong ignored her.
At that end, Wu Yong’s so-called "I have already fixed" is only preliminary. He contacted two TV stations and did not decide which one to choose. He wanted to carry forward the spirit of democracy and went back to ask Tang Yibai.
In fact, the main reason is that he has a little choice of difficult diseases and does not know which one to choose.
The result is good. When he asked Tang Yibai, Tang Yibai shook his head. "Can you choose neither?"
Wu Yong blinked and asked him slyly. "What do you choose?"
"Sports Weekly."
"No, TV stations are better than newspapers."
Tang Yibai looked at him with big eyes and took out the spirit of selling Meng. "Wu, I have been listening to you very much. Can you listen to me this time?"
Wu Yong stared at him suspiciously. "You tell me first, why do you have to choose "Sports Weekly"?"
"I want to give my first interview to the "Sports Weekly" cloud, exclusive."
......
Wu Yong was also the expression of the sales-soul, and then he asked him gossip. "To tell the truth, what is the relationship between you and the little girl named Yun?"
"He helped me pass the English level 4."
Wu Yong blinked. "Not a girlfriend? You let me down!"
