Chapter 33: Thirty-three

Chapter Thirty Three
After the pomelo finished eating five small oranges, a pack of potato chips, half a bottle of coke, and two-thirds bag of soda crackers (dry gan), the sound of the organizing committee's speaker sounded from the audio equipment on the top of the venue. +++Mobile reading visit m.EbookFREE.me
"Attention, everyone, this game is about to start. Please turn your mobile phone to mute and turn off the flashing lights when taking pictures. When the game is in progress, do not leave your seat and walk around, do not cheer, watch the game in a civilized manner, starting with you and me Ladiesandgentlemen, welcometothe......" The pre-match precautions in both Chinese and English will be played cyclically in the huge stadium.
Xiao Yiheng couldn't help but sit up straight and cast his eyes to the direction of the swimming pool.
The Provincial Swimming Pool is a very famous professional competition venue in the local area and has hosted many competitions. There are two swimming pools in the main hall, one of which is a warm-up pool, where only a few female athletes are left to test the water, and the other is a 50-meter swimming pool with 10 tracks.
Now, the irrelevant people around the long pool have left the field, leaving only the referee and assistant referee standing in all directions of the pool, doing the final preparations.
The game is finally about to begin.
Following the announcement by the staff, the players of the 50-meter men's freestyle final filed out from the indoor rest area and walked to the starting stage amidst the applause of the audience.
Each of the ten male players has a well-trained body, but among these ten, Li Cheng's figure is always the most dazzling one.
Xiao Yiheng once had a fight with Li Cheng. He knew that Li Cheng was not as soft as other omegas, but it was not until Li Cheng (take off tuo) Xia's clothes that he realized that the boy's body was actually like this. Pretty.
Li Cheng has a honey (colored) skin that has been heated by the sun (kissed wen), and his tight muscles (flesh rou) have shaped his body with evenly stopped bones (flesh rou). Black (color) racing swimming trunks tightly wrapped his hips and legs, and two slender and straight calves extended from under the trousers. Under the thin fabric, every line of his body is clearly strangled.
The existence of Li Cheng is like an exclamation mark in God's pen-Xiao Yiheng uncontrollably casts his gaze on him, worshipping every inch of his body with his eyes.
He regretted that he didn't bring a pen and paper when he went out today, and he couldn't record the beauty.
"Brother!!" Yuyou suddenly stood up from his seat, folded his hands into small horns, and yelled, "Brother, come on!!!"
The girl's unchanging voice broke through the noise of the crowd and passed to the ears of the players in the stadium.
Li Cheng was very familiar with his sister's voice. He turned his head to look and easily saw the figure of Youyou from the audience.
Seeing him look over, Youyou jumped and jumped more excitedly. She happily raised her hand and waved it widely, trying to attract her brother's attention.
The sloping auditorium is very steep and will fall down if you are not careful. Youyou stretched out a big hand next to her to protect her safety.
And the owner of those hands is...
Unexpectedly, Li Cheng ran into Xiao Yiheng's sight.
One of them was in the arena and the other in the audience. Although they were so far away and there were hundreds of spectators in between, Li Cheng was inexplicably convinced that the alpha's eyes were definitely on him.
Xiao Yiheng kept his promise and watched his game.
At the moment when Xiao Yiheng's figure was captured, Li Cheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He waved his hand in the direction of his younger sister, seeming to be interacting with Youyou, but he only knew who he was thinking about.
...
The 50-meter freestyle is not Li Cheng’s (strong qiang) event. His instantaneous explosiveness is not as good as alpha. The 100-meter and 200-meter are his home courts.
He signed up to participate in the 50-self, the main purpose is to treat it as a field warm-up match, mobilize the muscles of the whole body (meat rou) cooperation, and let himself into the atmosphere of the game in advance.
Maybe he is the only proud guy in the world who will lavishly treat the final as a warm-up.
From entering the water to the end of the 50-self race, it only took more than twenty seconds. Li Orange controlled the speed and swam fourth place. This result belongs to the upper-middle class. If he can get the medal sooner, he does not want to overdraw his physical strength in advance. If he loses the 100-meter gold medal for a 50-self bronze medal, it will be more than the loss.
After seeing the results on the big screen, Li Cheng supported the edge of the pool with both hands, leaped slightly with buoyancy, and jumped onto the shore.
The water snaked down his (body shen) body, and then fell to the ground, like a jade bead crashing and falling to the ground.
The careless Li Cheng didn't realize that from the moment he jumped out of the pool, countless spectators pointed their phones at him, and the sound of shutters rang one after another. Behind every shot was a soul bewitched by him.
In the audience, Youyou also noticed that everyone around was holding a camera to take pictures of her brother.
She asked curiously: "Why do they want to take pictures of brother? The champions don't have so many people taking pictures."
Huang Yelun whispered, "Why can't it be because they are greedy for your brother's body."
Xiao Yiheng who heard this sentence: "..."
...
When Li Cheng left the pool and returned to the lounge, he found an extra message on his mobile phone.
Persevere: I see other players wear a jacket when they play, why didn't you wear it?
Li Cheng thought, is Xiao Yiheng still ill, how to ask such inexplicably stupid questions.
Lili Orange: Because I am not cold.
Lili Orange: They wear it because they feel cold, why should I wear it if I am not cold.
Persevere: But I think you are cold.
Lili Orange:......?
Persevere: Your sister made the sentence just now.
Bah, Li Cheng believed him a ghost.
He just came out of the swimming pool with water in his hands and it was inconvenient to type. (Dried gan) made two voices.
Li Cheng: "Why are you suddenly so concerned about whether I am cold? Ah, I know, are you worried that my illness will affect the state of the game and not win the championship?"
Li Cheng: "Big creditor, don't worry, I will get the championship, and I will give you a lot of bonus points."
I thought that the two voices were sent, and I would get a response soon. But Li Cheng waited and waited until the software displayed "The other party is typing", and this input took five full minutes.
Then a sentence came out.
Persevere: Well, come on.
With three simple words and an ordinary blessing, Li Cheng had heard it countless times before, but this time, he actually read a (strong qiang) anger from the lines between the lines.
Alas! How could it be, he must be too sensitive.
The second game was about to begin soon. Li Cheng was about to put the phone away. Suddenly, his hairs stood up and he felt a sticky gaze clinging to his back.
He turned his head keenly and saw that he was caught by the instigator—the one who provoked him again and again.
Ji Xun also participated in the 50-meter freestyle finals just now. He didn't know how he and his coach discussed the tactics. He didn't have any spare energy in the short-range competition. He just rushed forward and won him a silver medal.
Li Cheng was too lazy to talk to him. He locked the phone into the closet, hesitated before closing the door, and pulled out a coat from the closet and draped it over his shoulder.
Ji Xun was originally a man with a small belly. He saw that Li Cheng clearly saw him but didn't say hello, and his face (color) instantly turned dark.
"Li Cheng, are you short of money?" He licked the corners of his mouth, and a voice of maliciousness condensed into ink, "How much do you owe, so that the debtors are urged to come to the door?"
Li Cheng paused, frowning and meeting his gaze: "Are you eavesdropping?"
"This is not an eavesdropping. Your own voice is so loud and the lounge is so small. Your voice doesn't go into my ears. Does that blame me?" Ji Xun said as he stepped in Li Cheng's direction. step. "How much do you owe? Why do you owe it?"
"none of your business?"
"Don't be so malicious to me, I just want to'help you'."
Ji Xun belongs to a person who is born with very good physical conditions, with long hands and feet, it is everywhere that he is an excellent swimmer. However, because he took shortcuts and neglected to exercise in the past two years, his muscles (flesh rou) lines were obviously loosened a lot, and the (flesh rou) on his stomach was piled up into hills when he bent over.
He approached Li Cheng step by step, his voice pressed into his throat, like a demon whispering.
"Li Cheng, for the reason that we have known each other for so long, I can really help you." He said contemptuously, "You know the conditions in my family, but it's not the same as your father and mother. "
"..."
"Of course, my help is not unrequested. We have been fighting in the swimming pool for so many years, and this time the number of places for the national team training camp is limited. There are some things that do not need me to be too blunt..."
The rest of his words were all annihilated in his stomach before he finished speaking.
A cold pheromone that people couldn't ignore suddenly spread from Li Cheng and rushed towards Ji Xun like a hurricane. And between this pheromone, there is also a refreshing sweet fragrance of omega, which is carefully protected.
...How, how?
Ji Xun is like a frightened dog, taking a step back subconsciously.
Why does Li Cheng, an omega, have the breath of top alpha?
Ji Xun looked at Li Cheng suspiciously. He was also an alpha. Although his genetic level was not that high, he could never mistake another alpha pheromone!
Without waiting for him to think about it, Li Cheng had already recovered the pheromone that had gone away in his body.
The young man's eyes were sharp and his sword eyebrows were raised high. He was obviously not as tall as Ji Xun, but at this moment, he looked like Ji Xun from the top down. The expression on his face made Ji Xun feel that he was the disgusting dirty thing in the roadside trash can.
"Ji Xun, if you don't want the stinky money in your family, you can donate it to people in need." Li Cheng paused and spoke very slowly, "If you dare to move any crooked minds, I promise you Died in the pool."