Chapter 174 The Secret That Was Seen Through in a Minute
Chapter 174 The secret that was discovered in one minute
Dynamic music flows in the small studio, making the atmosphere even more eerie.
"Shall I tell the courtyard?" Wei Ran suddenly sneered: "Do I need to tell the courtyard? I will tell Xun Lang how you spent your wonderful Christmas Eve!"
Still mentioning this!
Tang Yili blushed immediately, "How dare you!"
"What am I afraid of? Tang Yili, I will keep you on my back for the rest of my life."
Tang Yili looked around and found nothing useful, so Wei Ran laughed again.
"Why are you stabbing me with a spoon?"
"You didn't remember the last time?"
Tang Yili was so angry that her head was about to boil. She drank a bottle of mineral water and pointed at Wei Ran from the distance, "You have the guts."
If you have the kind, you can't afford to offend him.
Tang Yili could only yell at the whole audience: "Why don't you hurry up and continue filming! Why are you just waiting for the end of the work!"
She simply stopped supervising the work and sat alone in the lounge, sulking.
The embarrassing incident of that day was mentioned again. Tang Yili couldn't bear to look back and vomited in public... It would be fine if only Xun Lang was the only one, but there was another Yu Qing, her imaginary enemy.
Psychologically, Tang Yili was having a hard time.
Before the filming in the studio was finished, Tang Yili said hello to the director and left alone.
It was a working day afternoon, the weather was fine, everyone was busy with work, but she was the only one, as if she had been abandoned, suddenly had nowhere to go, and finally wandered around and drove back to University A.
After parking the car at the entrance of the gymnasium, when I heard the sound of a whistle, I knew that there must be a heated training session inside.
This time, Tang Yili did not go down to the field, but walked up the stairs, picked a seat in the stands, and sat down.
At a glance, there were only empty plastic chairs around him, and only in front of him was Xun Lang making preparations for departure.
With his long hands and long legs, he swayed slightly and then stepped onto the starting platform. Lei Penshen said a few more words beside him, and then took a step back.
When Xun Lang's fingers touched the table, he leaned forward and buried his head between his arms, "Beep"——
A crisp whistle.
Xun Lang set off.
It was just daily training, but Tang Yili couldn't help but clasping his fingers on the back of the chair in front of him and looking up.
Xun Lang swam not butterfly this time, but freestyle.
With his shoulder, can he still swim freestyle?
Tang Yili was full of doubts.
The vigorous figures in the water kept turning their shoulders alternately. Looking at the scene, the speed of the parade was very fast. In the blink of an eye, they hit the wall and turned back. This is still Xun Lang's consistent characteristic. After turning back, he dived for an extremely long time. When he came out of the water, his movements were also coherent.
Extremely smooth.
Tang Yili looked at it with his own eyes and felt that the result of this 100-meter lap should be good.
Lei Banshen held up the stopwatch, made a final stroke on the water, and then looked at the watch.
Being far away, Tang Yili couldn't see his expression.
Then he saw Xun Lang getting out of the water and ashore, picking up the towel in the basket and walking over.
Lei Banshen had a loud voice, and you could faintly hear him say: "It seems that freestyle is really going to give up..."
Tang Yili's heart sank.
Then I heard Lei Penshen say: "The results these few times are not as good as your daily training in the National Games... I have been undergoing physical therapy in the United States for so long, and it seems that the effect is not obvious."
"There are only three months left before the Olympics. If you can't return to your peak form, I still recommend giving up freestyle..."
Xun Lang didn't know whether it was because of the strenuous exercise or the violent ups and downs of his mood. He put his hands on his waist and his big chest kept rising and falling, panting.
Tang Yili was a little sad, feeling sorry for Xun Lang.
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At the swimming pool, the atmosphere is noisy.
Compared with the silence and tranquility on Xun Lang's side, the people training on the other side were more joyful and free from desires.
Tang Yili didn't know what kind of decision Xun Lang was going through, but the word "pain" had a deeper meaning to him.
He remained silent until Ray-Ban put away the stopwatch and called the assistant coach.
"Cancel all the freestyle training for Xun Lang. Next, focus on the 100 and 200 butterfly strokes."
The teaching assistant glanced at Xun Lang, nodded silently, then took out his tablet and scrolled through it.
Lei Ban patted Xun Lang deeply on the shoulder, seemingly comforting him.
Then he shouted at the other end of the swimming pool: "What a bunch of little bastards! What are they doing!"
The boys who were making noise suddenly dispersed like sparrows that were frightened away, following the footsteps of Ray Ban as he walked past.
Xun Lang was left alone, standing there, lost in thought. His large muscles were still shining with water, like a perfect male statue in the Renaissance era, blending strength and thinking to perfection.
He was motionless.
Tang Yili sat there, the same situation.
The two of them seemed to have turned to stone at the same time. They had been silent for an unknown period of time. Xun Lang raised his head in an orderly manner, and Tang Yili didn't even have time to hide. He was caught off guard and ran into Xun Lang's eyes.
There was no need to explain why she was here or what she had seen. Just by making eye contact, they knew what each other was thinking.
Suddenly, on the translucent dome, a beam of bright light passed through the clouds and through the window, traveled thousands of miles, and fell on Xun Lang's shoulder. At that moment, Tang Yili felt that his restless heart along the way suddenly calmed down.
Together with the wind in my ears, the noise was also blown away.
Tang Yili couldn't help but stroke her skirt and walked down the iron ladder.
Xun Lang grabbed the big towel in his hand, wiped his face, waited for Tang Yili to arrive, and asked, "Isn't today the day when Cheng Zhun and the others are filming an advertisement?"
The implication is, why is she here?
Tang Yili: "I was so angry that Wei Ran ran away."
Xun Lang smiled.
The grievances between enemies Tang Yili and Wei Ran are of little value and do not require further investigation.
After this dull opening, the two stood side by side, their eyes attracted by the noise at the other end of the swimming pool, and they coincidentally went to see the Ray-Ban Deep K.
After a while, Tang Yili spoke softly and said, "Are you going to secretly practice freestyle without telling Coach Lei?"
Xun Lang raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows.
He just made this decision a minute ago.
Tang Yili guessed it so quickly.
Xun Lang fixed his eyes on Tang Yili. She looked forward, with a calm look, as if what she said was just an ordinary and good-natured sentence.
Xun Lang felt a little incredible, and even had an indescribable strange feeling.
He kept looking at her.
People with good-looking faces are really good-looking.
Tang Yili has a high nose, a smooth and full forehead, elegant undulations, and a flame-shaped earring on the small ear wheel that is half covered by broken hair.
After a while, Xun Lang smiled and asked her half-seriously: "Will you keep it a secret for me?"
Tang Yili also smiled, turned his head, and said with a smile: "I will watch you for Coach Lei, so as not to overdo it and not even be able to swim butterfly."