i can't like him

Chapter 16

Each event of the track and field competition needs to determine 12 athletes to enter the finals.

There are many sports colleges in the province, and the competition is fierce and cruel.

The level of the athletes of T University has always been in a state of being more than enough than the top and more than the bottom. They are considered top-notch among ordinary colleges and universities, but there is still a gap compared to professional sports schools.

The men's 100m was the first to achieve results. Only one athlete from the University of T entered tomorrow's finals, but his level was too far from the top three, and he could not achieve any results at first sight.

After Coach Zhou left the field, he went straight to the bathroom on the second floor, and happened to bump into Sheng Xinghe, and the two nodded in greeting.

"Has the result come out? How is it?" Sheng Xinghe asked.

"It's not good, this batch is not good."

Will not work.

It sounded like an objective evaluation of the results of this competition, but Sheng Xinghe felt that these three words were quite harsh.

Cold and hurtful.

Looking at the brown-red track not far away, he frowned.

No matter how many people give you encouragement and tell you not to put too much pressure before the game, what they want to see in the end is still two words - results.

Sometimes hearing these words made him feel oppressed and miserable.

Because he can't help but imagine that if he can't jump the original height and fail to get the results after returning to the team, what will the people who originally supported him think of him?

You used to be able to, why not now?

You must not be working as hard as you used to.

Just like when the [-]-meter flying man Liu Xiang retired, he was scolded again and again, but few people stood up to explain to him that the rupture of the ligament is actually an irreversible injury. Even after surgery and a series of rehabilitation training, the Achilles tendon will not recover after the operation. To the original state, it is difficult to achieve the original toughness.

What everyone sees is that you can't reach the original level.

"No one wants to lose." He said inaudibly, but the crowd of people in the venue completely drowned out his voice.

"Do you smoke?"

Sheng Xinghe shook his head, "I won't."

Coach Zhou smiled with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, "There is no man who can't smoke, just take two puffs."

"It will affect the cardiopulmonary function." Sheng Xinghe said.

"It's almost thirty, are you going to go back to the high jump?"

Sheng Xinghe corrected: "I'm 27 this year, I haven't turned 72 yet, but it's okay, even if I reach [-], I can still dance."

Coach Zhou nodded with a smile, "I can dance, but it's hard to make a breakthrough, right? What are you trying to do? Isn't it good that you teach these kids here, and you don't have that much pressure."

Sheng Xinghe thought for a while and said: "I can use all the time after I retire to guide students and do other things, but to participate in the World Championships, maybe there is only the last chance next year. I don't think that when I am seven or eighty years old, I still regret that I didn't work hard when I was 80 years old."

"Don't you think it's a waste of time if you don't have grades?"

"Doing what you like, even if the final result is not so ideal, you won't feel regretful, just have some regrets." Sheng Xinghe said, "One must have faith in the future and in one's dreams. Now that this If you don’t know the road, just go forward bravely, many people grow up in the voice of others’ negation, it depends on whether you can persevere.”

"There is not much time to stay on the field, and we must cherish it. What if it happens, don't you think so?"

Coach Zhou looked at him and narrowed his eyes, "No wonder those kids like you so much."

"Ah?" Sheng Xinghe was stunned.

"You look like that." Coach Zhou pointed in the direction.

Sheng Xinghe looked up and saw the blazing sun.

During the lunch break, a group of people from the high jump team gathered together to chat.Liu Yuhan added special effects to the recorded video and uploaded it to the short video platform.

"Coach! Go up and give me a like."

"No, I don't know how to play these things very much."

"I don't know this, I'll teach you." Liu Yuhan took Sheng Xinghe's phone and downloaded the software, "This is my work, and here you can see the videos I liked, it's very simple."

Sheng Xinghe slid twice casually, feeling that it was meaningless, and was about to back out, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar white hair.

It's a video of He Qinian training in the playground, and the number of likes is quite high.

Sheng Xinghe clicked on the profile picture on the right, "Is this He Qinian's number?"

Liu Yuhan turned his head and glanced, "Yes."

There was a post on He Qinian's account, blue sky, white clouds, a figure easily crossed the crossbar in the sun, the background should be taken when he participated in the school sports meeting, surrounded by applauding students.

Although the original sound could not be heard, one could feel how warm the atmosphere was at that time.

The rest of the dynamics are all likes, cats, cats and dogs, it seems that they like small animals very much.

Liu Yuhan pointed to his screen and said, "Here is follow, you can see his dynamics with one click."

"Then he can also see that I follow him?"

"of course."

"That's it."

Sheng Xinghe backed out again.

The women's high jump group of T University performed exceptionally this time, Liu Yuhan and Gu Xiaoxiao successfully entered the finals, and He Qinian and Qin Pei also reached the finals of the men's group A.

This result is quite good compared to last year.

Director Sun patted Sheng Xinghe on the shoulder with a smile on his face: "After all, they are from the national team, but it's different. I remember last year, only one made it to the finals, and this year four."

"The most important thing is that they are willing to train steadily, otherwise, no matter how many times I teach them, they will just ignore it." Sheng Xinghe said.

"Very good." Director Sun nodded, "Do you plan to continue teaching?"

Sheng Xinghe was taken aback: "Isn't Coach Wang coming back?"

"After the operation, he still needs to recuperate for a period of time. He is almost retired, and he probably won't come back."

Being appreciated and trusted by the director is something to be happy about, but Sheng Xinghe has always had a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over, and he didn't know how to reply for a while, so he stayed for two seconds.

"Thank you for looking up to me so much."

Director Sun is a person who can read his face, he smiled and said: "It's okay, you can think about it slowly, whether you go back to the game or lead the team, I respect your wishes."

"Okay." Sheng Xinghe nodded.

Leading the team is indeed easier than training, but it is not so easy for him to let go of everything.

"coach!"

Suddenly someone patted his shoulder, Sheng Xinghe was startled, he was about to turn his head when something cold touched his cheek.

I shivered from the cold.

"What are you thinking about?" He Qinian handed over a can of Happy Fat House Water.

Sheng Xinghe took the drink and sighed sadly: "Life is a big event."

He Qinian was startled, and immediately followed his line of sight: "You, don't you have a crush on some girl?"

"..." Sheng Xinghe gave him a sideways glance, "You think everyone is like you, full of love and love."

He Qinian became even more nervous after being told the truth, and unconsciously raised his voice: "I don't have it! I don't have it! My mind is all about the game."

Sheng Xinghe didn't bother to talk to him.

He Qinian was a little guilty, and only dared to sneak a glance at him, the fat house water in his hand was almost warming up, and after a while, he quietly asked: "You really don't have anyone you like?"

"No." Sheng Xinghe's answer was straightforward.

While He Qinian breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt faintly disappointed.

There was no sign of hesitation at all.

At the end of the first day of preliminaries, more than half of the people in the two cars were eliminated. On the way back, everyone was quite depressed, but after getting off the car, they regained their usual energy and started chatting about what to eat for dinner.

Sheng Xinghe was very envious of these little sparrows.

"Let's go back together, coach?" He Qinian walked through the crowd to Sheng Xinghe's side.

"Back, how are you going back, are you riding a bicycle?" Sheng Xinghe asked.

"En." He Qinian nodded.

"Then you go first, I'll run back." Sheng Xinghe said.

"Let's go together, I'll take you."

Sheng Xinghe remembered that He Qinian's mountain bike did not have a rear seat.

How to carry people?Is it possible to let him sit in front?

He said as he walked, "Your car doesn't have a back seat, what a fart."

"Yes! I've installed it." He Qinian said.

"Pretend it?" Sheng Xinghe was a little surprised, and paused, "When did you pretend?"

"It had a back seat when I bought it, but I removed it because I thought it was a bit bulky." He Qinian said honestly.

"Then don't you think it's heavy now?"

"Ah..." He Qinian put his hands in his pockets and tugged at the fabric of his clothes, "It's more of a hindrance at home because it takes up too much space."

Sheng Xinghe let out an "oh", without thinking too much.

He Qinian's bicycle was parked near the library, some distance away from the sports department. He rushed over in a hurry, still muttering: "Wait here for me, I'll be fast!"

After He Qinian's back disappeared, Sheng Xinghe realized that it would be inappropriate for him to swagger around the campus in his apprentice's car as a coach.

As a coach, the last thing you should do is to favor one over another.

No matter how good the relationship is, there should be a limit. This limit can ensure that he can completely separate business from personal affairs. Otherwise, if other students see it, it will be partiality.This will cause an invisible pressure on the students' psychology.

It's not fair.

When He Qinian rode his bicycle and returned to the entrance of the sports department, he did not see Sheng Xinghe, only a small red dot on WeChat.

【I'm going back first, slow down on your way. 】

Sheng Xinghe didn't receive any reply, but when he got up early the next morning, he found a bag of breakfast hanging on the doorknob.

It's steamed dumplings and crab roe dumplings.

He suddenly remembered that in the gymnasium yesterday, he only said that these two things were delicious.

I still remember this detail...

Sheng Xinghe felt a little emotional, this little bastard will fall in love with someone in the future, and he will probably be able to spoil his partner to heaven.

The men's and women's high jump finals are scheduled for the morning of the third day.

cloudy day.

The schedule was not as tight as the preliminaries. The school bus departed at [-] o'clock and arrived at the stadium at [-] o'clock. There were only a few spectators sitting in the stadium.

There are not many people watching small competitions like the Provincial Games, and most of them are alumni or family members of the contestants.

Although Zhang Daqi did not take part in the competition, he squeezed into the front row of the audience to take pictures for everyone to encourage.

He Qinian put one hand on Sheng Xinghe's shoulder, "Give me two photos and one photo, make it more chic."

"Do you still need to take pictures of your chicness, isn't it released from the inside out?"

He Qinian laughed loudly, and hugged someone's shoulders even tighter, "That's right, then you can play freely!"

Sheng Xinghe pulled the claws off his shoulders, "Joining in the fun, hurry to the venue to warm up."

He Qinian lowered his head and let out an "oh", walked a few meters and then turned back and asked, "Aren't you going to watch my game?"

"Can't I see that you are all the same?"

"Then how can it be the same?" He Qinian said confidently, "When you're here, I might perform exceptionally well!"