年少时学习跆拳道,我大概是队里最没出息的一个,怕累怕疼。冬日里的一次训练,做完五十个起跳后,我就瘫在地上,睫毛被泪水和汗水浸成雨刷状,说什么也不起来。教练是出了名的冰块脸,大声吼道:“汗水和泪水的化学成分一样,你到底要流汗,还是流泪?给将来一个理由!”争强好胜的我怎经得住这种刺激?一个起翻,继续训练。晚上回家,老妈心疼地端过一碗鸡汤。那种吮指美味瞬间消除了所有疲惫。若干年过去,老妈熬的鸡汤一直勾着我的 When young, learn Taekwondo, I was probably the most unpromising of the team, afraid of tired afraid of pain. After a winter training session, after fifty take-offs, I was paralyzed to the ground. The eyelashes were wetted with wipers of tears and sweat-like wipers, to say nothing. Coach is a famous ice face, shouted: “Sweat and tears of chemical composition, you want to sweat, or tears? Give a reason for the future! ” Vigorous how can I survive this Kind of stimulation? One up, continue training. Go home at night, Mom distressed to a bowl of chicken soup. That kind of sucking means delicious moment eliminates all tiredness. A few years later, my mother boiled chicken has been hooked me