Chapter 850 Desperate Young Woman (39)

Beijing Olympic Stadium.

The World Championships are just around the corner, and the city gymnasium is bustling with competitions, big and small.

And in this hot summer, swimming competition has become the most watched one.

Just after dawn, the stadium was full of people who came to watch the game. With the cool breeze from the air conditioner, everyone sat around the Water Cube with enthusiasm.

Seeing the grand occasion of the crowds, the trainers in the upstairs waiting room also got excited.

The Peking University Swimming Team, as the most powerful team among all universities, was also invited to participate in the competition.

But they all know in their hearts that amateurs like them are just running with professionals.

To say that the only one who has the hope of being comparable to the national team is Lin Siyang.

At this moment, Lin Siyang was surrounded by a group of juniors, the chirping cheers lingered around him, but he was still expressionless and sleepy.

The coach who led the team thought he was under a lot of pressure and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Xiaoyang, don't be too nervous. You have to believe in yourself. You were once a seedling of the national team. Are you still afraid of these people who are here today?"

He said these words because he coveted high hopes for the student in front of him.

Back then, Beijing University spent a lot of effort to recruit him. Although they knew that he was no longer interested in swimming, they still insisted on persuading him day after day.

After all, young geniuses like him are rare, if you don't take advantage of your youth to show off your style, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

But from his freshman year to his sophomore year, this kid lacked interest.

That is, I suddenly became enlightened some time ago, and started to run to the training ground frequently, practicing day and night, and said that I was going to compete for the World Championships.

The coach was so happy from ear to ear, and immediately arranged a professional training plan for him.

Although he has been quiet these years, fortunately, his talent and foundation are still there, and he has a lot of vigor in him. In less than a few months, his results have been training well.

Not to mention the preliminaries of the selection for the World Championships, even in the World Championships, they still won't lose to anyone.

Lin Siyang listened casually to the coach's instructions, but kept his gaze fixed on the audience entering the arena.

It's been 10 minutes, and he still hasn't seen Bai Wu.

Obviously, I promised to watch his match yesterday.

He made an appointment a week ago, and he chatted well on WeChat, why did he disappear at the critical moment?

A whistle came from the broadcasting station to let the players prepare to enter the arena. Hearing this, the coach immediately patted Lin Siyang on the back.

"Okay, concentrate and play well."

"It doesn't matter if you lose, just try your best."

Lin Siyang took one last look at the auditorium, and then reluctantly returned to the waiting room.

When he changed his clothes and walked to the center of the field with the other contestants, there was an extremely fierce cheer erupting around him.

As a youth training player, he is relatively old, but he is also the one who attracts the most attention.

After all, being famous at a young age coupled with the halo of being a senior in Peking University is enough to make him famous.

The whistle sounded again, and Lin Siyang, who had done his warm-up, arrived at the side of the track and sorted out his equipment.

The voices on the field gradually died down, and everyone waited for their outstanding performance with bated breath.

As soon as the order sounded, Lin Siyang plunged into the swimming pool like a dolphin, broke through the water and went straight to the finish line.

The 400-meter race ended quickly, and he and a player from the national team hit a wall at the same time and tied for first place.

There was warm applause on the field, but Lin Siyang's coach let out a sigh when he saw the game results on the big screen.

Lu Yao on the side widened his eyes in confusion, "Coach, why are you sighing, Team Lin's performance is very good, they have even caught up with the national team."

The coach shook his head, "But this result is not even as good as his average training level. You must know that this is only the preliminaries, and the people in the national team have preserved their strength and will wait until the finals to sprint."

"If Lin Siyang is in this state again, I'm afraid the finals will be a bit dangerous."

"Ah." Hearing this, Lu Yao's expression also became serious, "But if Team Lin doesn't perform well in the final, wouldn't it be very difficult to be selected to participate in the World Championships."

Sure enough, the coach's words came true, and Lin Siyang only won second place in the rematch.

But when he returned to the waiting room, the coach didn't say anything, but kept praising him for his good performance, and if he worked harder, he would definitely break the record.

Lu Yao also ran before and after, handing Lin Siyang a towel and feeding him water.

After all, he is now the hope of the whole school.

These people were brushed off early in the preliminary round, not to mention the finals, and they couldn't touch the venue for the semi-finals.

But it is enough to come and see the world.

Lin Siyang sat on the stool and recovered his physical strength, but his mind was in a mess.

He knows he's not in good shape.

Because when I was swimming, I couldn't help but want to take a look at the audience stand to make sure she was there.

He didn't want that either.

But that obsession wrapped around him like a curse, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The final bell rang soon, and he took off the bath towel on his shoulder and handed it to Lu Yao.

"I'll try my best."

After saying this, he returned to the game.

The cheers came again like a wave.

Lin Sixia in the front row shouted especially hard.

She took a rare leave of absence to watch her younger brother's competition, after all, this was his first official competition after returning to swimming.

Like many people, she hopes that he can continue on this road.

"Sorry lady, please step aside."

A soft female voice interrupted her cheers.

Before she could see the face of the person in front of her clearly, Lin Sixia smelled an exceptionally rich ebony fragrance.

Almost immediately she smelled it was Jacques Henri's paccino.

A collector's edition dame fragrance.

She has always loved all kinds of big-name fragrances. In order to make her happy, Jin Ting got a bottle of Jacques-Henry's perfume from somewhere.

Despite being one of the sets, she's already having fun.

After all, this kind of fragrance, which costs hundreds of thousands, is usually kept at home and rarely sprayed out.

But this woman is actually spraying it for this kind of occasion.

How rich is it to be so generous.

The woman, however, had already brushed past her and sat down.

Lin Sixia couldn't hold back, and secretly glanced at her.

Although the woman dressed very low-key, she could still see that the sunglasses she was wearing from the bag to the face were all famous brands.

Some are even made to order.

And being able to wear these casually to this kind of occasion proves how much status she is.

What's more, her own temperament is also outstanding. Even if she can't distinguish her facial features, she can still tell that she is a beauty who is not inferior to a star.

Lin Sixia couldn't help feeling sad.

As a woman, people casually spray hundreds of thousands of perfumes to go out, but she is not even willing to carry a Chanel bag to such a place.

What an irony.

 The game settings are all overhead!

  Babes, don't pay attention

  It's all for the drama~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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