ice emperor

Attractive.

Attractive.

attraction!

That's right, if his eyes can't stay on me, my affection for him can only be a good impression, and it is destined not to be sublimated into love...

'Now we are warming up to the men's singles short program, the seventh group of six athletes.They are--'

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

"Johnny! Johnny! Look here!!"

In the voice of the announcer and the screams of more than 2 spectators in the stadium, Johnny Wassenberg stepped onto the ice rink and started the last round of warm-up before the game. The things coach James Joyce said to him.

Because of what he was thinking, he subconsciously slid along the edge of the ice rink.

When he passed by the west stand, he looked up and found the two good friends who were cheering for him accurately, and he also looked at the brother he had a crush on for a second.

Eyes intertwined, he slid away on the ice. An Yi, who was sitting on the seat, was puzzled. He felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time. The aura around his best friend seemed to be different again.

That kind of persistence, that kind of determination, is similar to the "crazy" when he broke his right Achilles tendon last time, but it is a little different.

A little more reason and patience made him more mature and attractive, and the male hormones hidden in his body were in a state of gushing out.

Look at the footage of the live camera, the other five athletes have long been ignored, and they are firmly locked on him.

Listen to the shouts that filled the venue.This young man whose appearance has not changed, but whose spirit has changed, has simply changed into another person.

Since the warm-up session started, three or four minutes passed, and he skated through the west stand... No!It should be said that he was gliding through the stands on all sides of the southeast, northwest, and the screams caused by him never stopped at all.

"Yeah! Johnny! I love you! Come on!!!"

Directly above the ice rink, on the big screen facing all sides, Johnny took off and landed on the ice. After successfully completing an Axel jump, another wave of shouts erupted.

Beside An Yi, Cindy Celaya's cheeks were flushed, the corners of her eyes were full of spring, her hands were raised high in the air, and she was waving vigorously to the music in the venue. Keep going, keep going.

One or two minutes passed, the six-minute warm-up was over, and the other players in the seventh group of men's singles left the field. When the first player was about to start the match, she sat back on her seat and was about to share her feelings with her friends. The friend in the seat had a bitter face, his neck and shoulder muscles were tense, and he looked very nervous.

She burst out laughing on the spot without empathy, leaning over on the seat on the right, on the body of Julia Mivos, who won No. 1 in the women's singles short program yesterday.

"Okay, Martin Luther, the first player in the seventh group, stood on the ice rink and started to prepare. We found... Oh! There was a very interesting scene at the scene. On the west side of the athletes stand, the handsome little Louis was captured The 24 female players participating in tomorrow's women's singles final will surround the center."

"Hahaha, look at his tense, embarrassed expression. Trish, I have to say that Louis may need to have a few more relationships to strengthen his experience with women. Look at his straight shoulders, serious Expression. Ho~ Poor boy, I envy you, but I also sympathize with you."

In the cbcsports live broadcast signal, in the venue where this year's Canadian Figure Skating Championships were held, An Yi tried to calm down, tried his best to block out the sweet voices and perfume that surrounded her, and stared at the ice rink without blinking. The first contestant, who had already started the competition, complained crazily in his heart-this hateful puberty, the ambiguous and restless seventeenth.

Really!

Does God think that his daily life is too monotonous or something? !

Back in Canada this time, not only did he arrange a wonderful show, the main storyline of brothers, best friends, and a man who is in love with a crush. Three-year-old, seven or eight mature or coquettish female athletes express their admiration and affection to him.

The trouble caused him to be miserable, with an old face, he refused one after another on the grounds that he was only 16 years old and didn't consider relationship issues for the time being.

Originally, he thought that this would be almost the same, but he didn't expect that those "confessions" were just the beginning, and there would be a situation like now, surrounded by Yingying, Yanyan, and group of beauties, waiting for him.

'Gerard DeParo from the Snow Mountain Club in Vancouver, scored after the short program. '

‘技术分：5．45．45．45．4……’

Seemingly watching the game seriously, he was actually in a daze for nearly 10 minutes. After the third athlete finished skating and began to score, Johnny Wasenberg, who was ranked fourth in the seventh group, appeared on the ice rink.

Quickly cheering up and watching him condescendingly, An Yi silently blessed him and also thought about the meaning of this game to good brothers.

If he remembers correctly, this Canadian National Championship will not only determine whether he can represent Canada in next year's Olympic Games, but also his first competition in the adult group.

The accident happened in Madrid, Spain the year before last. The accident in the isu Grand Prix finals performance skating is still vivid in his mind. He sincerely hopes that this kind of accident will be the only one, and that his friend's future career will be smooth sailing.

It is the greatest tragedy of an athlete to be talented and capable, but unable to have a complete career because of injuries.

"Listen Johnny, you have to remember..."

"No, Joyce, this time, please listen to me."

At the bottom left of the west stand, near the entrance and exit of the ice rink, inside and outside the protective wall.James Joyce was about to take advantage of the last moment before the start of the race to repeat the precautions during skating. Unexpectedly, the hand on the top of the protective wall was heavy, and he was so calm and calm by the disciple in front of him, which made him feel a little incredible hold down.

"Thank you, Joyce, it is the luck of my life to be your disciple."

"I remember what you said. This is my first adult competition; this is my first official competition after returning from injury; this is the competition that will determine my future destiny and whether I can participate in the Winter Olympics next year. It is also a game for me to show myself and prove my value."

Raising his hand while talking, Johnny looked at the head coach who was looking straight at him for a while, and smiled confidently.

"Please believe in me, believe in me like you believe in Luis. I will succeed, I will do my best, and I will definitely make everyone stare at me! Because..."

"I, it's different now."

brush.

brush--

When you're done, turn around.

With the skates under his feet stepping on the introductory words of the on-site announcer, Johnny slid to the center of the ice rink under the cheers of the audience and stopped. He took a last look at the west auditorium, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and raised his head. .

The music sounded, it was the familiar "Spanish Romance".

But to An Yi's surprise, this was different from the usual practice of the boys on the field.

After removing most of the castanets that emphasize the beat, the slide music at this time is closer to the original version of the song, which is completely different from the song they chased on the ice that day.The way of performance and emotional expression have also entered another level.

The flamenco guitar strings are plucked, like telling, flying like music whispering in the ears.

In the middle of the ice rink, the [-]-year-old and three-month-old boy moved. He raised his left hand to wrap around his neck, caressed his collarbone, and pressed it against his heart. Eye.

The guitar twitched and slid out a slight tremolo. He smiled, held his heart, let go of his hand, turned and slid.The ice skates under the feet staggered, spinning and dancing, the blades touched the ice and the body stopped suddenly, the center of gravity moved forward and the body leaned back, looking at the sky, with a smile looking forward to beautiful love on his face.

The music advanced, and the skating progressed to No. 30 seconds. He slid through the west stand again, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, showing a provocative meaning, the fingers of his right hand brushed over the upper body, and undid two buttons on the collar of the pure black performance shirt .Fingertips all the way down along the middle seam of the chest texture, the abdominal muscle lines come to the waist and hips, swing the head and twist the left hand to grab, pull and hug, turn the front to the north referee's seat, open the feet 180 degrees and slide in one word, The upper body leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, and stared at the person in his arms with intoxicated eyes.

next second!

The right foot floats, the left foot suddenly changes the blade and turns three times, sliding forward into the movement, and at the same time swinging the right leg into the air.

When the music paused, he came into the air, turned his body quickly for three and a half weeks, and the outer edge of his right foot landed on the ice, stepping on the note played accurately, and at the same moment as he slid out counterclockwise, his left arm The front and right arms stretched and opened behind, and the index finger moved like an invitation. On the smile, the left eye blinked slightly, making some kind of ambiguous hint.

At this moment, the rhythm with the characteristics of flamenco entered.

He turned his right foot to the outside, raised his head and raised his chest. He opened his arms and clapped his palms together to touch and pat lightly. He naturally entered the continuous step, gliding with a footwork containing more than a dozen flamenco dance postures. After the first jump, the applause had not completely dissipated.

In the next [-] seconds, he danced, smiled flamboyantly and enthusiastically, followed by a series of jumping and crouching rotations, and ended up speeding up and gliding for fun.During the process, the movements of the limbs are always in line with the beat of the music or clapping hands or kicking the ice, soaking the entire ice rink with their own performance.

Wait until the first minute and 45 seconds.

After a period of skidding preparations, he hooked the knife with his right foot and left foot to change the edge, and then slid backwards with his left foot to enter the jump. In front of the TV and everyone at the scene except An Yi, without any psychological preparation, he jumped with his right foot. The blades of the ice skates are on the ice surface, assisting the outer edge of the left foot to exert force, the center of gravity of the body tilts to the left, take off and rotate around, and slide out of the ice.

In the next breath, the blade of the skate on his left foot touched the ice for the second time, he took off for the second time and vacated for three circles, and he swung his fist and shook his arms when he fell and slid out with the outer edge of his right foot.Almost perfect, almost flawless, he completed a shocking joint jump, a quadruple hook jump followed by an outside ice triple axel.

Over 2 spectators screamed in shock, the eyes of the nine scoring referees on the north referee's bench widened, and Cindy Celaya jumped up in the west stand.

In a highly anticipated and crucial game, he became a blockbuster and made his own voice and his own cry.Announce to the figure skating world and the world that injuries cannot knock him down, and Johnny Wasenberg also has his own dreams, persistence, and pride!

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