ice emperor

The tide of thoughts makes the emotions surge, and the time passes in the moving self-talk, busy, waiting, resting, preparing, and the day passes.

At 26:10 am on the 30th, in the conference room of the hotel, the top 24 athletes who won the men's singles short program gathered together. Witnessed by the media, the lottery ceremony for the afternoon free skating began.

An Yi, who was the first to be called to the stage by the officials, drew No. [-] under the watchful eyes of Johnny, Ilya and other main opponents. He came second from the bottom in the free skating, continuing his not-so-bad luck.

Then change to Johnny, No. [-], very good, great, followed by Russian Ilya Ivanov, lucky or unlucky to draw the last No. [-].

that moment.

When he showed the number plate he had drawn out, handed it to the female staff in front of him, and turned to look at An Yi and Johnny who were sitting together in the first row, a strong fighting spirit shot out from his dark green eyes. Johnny was in a daze, An Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, saying that he was doing his best?It happened that I also mustered up my energy.

Starting from this game, although my road is destined to become more and more difficult, I am not afraid.

It doesn't matter if it's you or Johnny or anyone else, don't take the victory from me!

'...the next player to play was Jakob Menezes, from the Czech Republic. '

Hush huh huh.

Amid the applause, the time came to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the men's singles free skating competition officially started.

The first group and the second group, after the short program, the four athletes ranked No.13 to No.20 played in turn. After one hour and two hours, the stands on all sides of the Snow Feather Ice and Snow Complex were gradually filled with spectators. Entering the second half of the third group, the difficulty of the program and the atmosphere of the game have climbed to another level.

At 45:[-] in the evening, the last athlete in the third group began to slide. Johnny, who arrived at the backcourt half an hour ago to prepare for the competition, finished his warm-up and put on his performance clothes. After he glanced at the scene on the real-time screen, he unscrewed a bottle While drinking pure water, he looked around, looking for the figure of his best friend.

Thinking in my heart, it was still there just now, but suddenly it disappeared. Could it be that I went to other places to warm up?

It's best to come back quickly. Although there is still 10 minutes of ice pouring time between the third group and the fourth group, there are still things they need to prepare... no, no, no, not a lot.

Oh oh oh!

Oh my god!

Oh my god! ?

Oh my god? !

This, this, who is this?

Louis dear, you you you, how did you become like this? !

When he raised his head to drink water, Johnny's ears flicked and keenly caught a commotion spreading from the southern end of the preparation area to this side. He couldn't control his curiosity and turned around to look. His eyes widened and his breath tightened, and he almost sucked water into the intake pipe. .

Tapping.

The footsteps approached, and the culprit who caused the commotion was getting closer and closer. Johnny couldn't control himself and took two steps forward to move his hands away. His eyes moved with obvious disbelief, and he looked at his friend.

Who Are You?

Slim white shirt and slim suit pants with an untied tie, how did the temperament of the whole person become like this?

No, no, no, no!

His heart was beating so fast, he couldn't look at it anymore and quickly looked away.

But but but.

His eyes are moving by themselves and he can't control them!Even if he, the master, wanted not to look at it, his two eyes were still locked on the black tie hanging on the collar of the shirt. The three buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, revealing some clear muscle lines on the chest, and the wicked smile with the corners of the mouth slightly raised. When I found him watching him secretly, the 'interested' flashed quickly.

Dear god!There has never been such a wild and sexy Louise Watts.

"Road, Louis?"

"uh-huh."

From far to near, An Yi stopped in front of Johnny. Today's appearance felt very different from before, An Yi raised his chin slightly, his cheek muscles touched the corners of his mouth, and made a rising nasal sound, responding to Johnny's doubts.

He knew what this man was wondering about, his attire, his personality.

But, what's so strange about this is that people are very complicated and changeable, and he is even more so.What's more, it's not like this guy doesn't know how long he has been trying to find the right feeling for the show, or does he not like this kind of overly direct, sharp and aggressive aura?

"...Honey, don't be surprised, I will always be me."

Talking, approaching, An Yi stretched out his right hand and wrapped his palm around the young man in front of him, unknowingly dumped the mouth of the water bottle, raised his left hand and pressed it on his shoulder to straighten the bottle, and smoothed out his water-soaked right hand In front of the forehead, the hair that has not been completely fixed.

"Or do you hate me like this? Emm, it's very interesting, what's the sound of plop plop plop plop? Maybe it's an illusion? Mr. former world champion, as the opponent of this competition, let's see you later on the field."

Smiling, blinking, and putting down his five fingers that were holding down his hair, An Yi raised his left hand under Johnny's dumbfounded gaze. His index finger brushed his cheek and chin, leaving an ambiguous and provocative look, and passed by.

next second.

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! '

The deafening burst of sound spread from the front court to the back court, and everyone in the back court looked at the back of the protagonist who caused the riot and looked at each other in dismay, admiring his demeanor and envious of his huge popularity among figure skating fans all over the world. popularity.

But think about it carefully.

Even putting aside the outstanding appearance, as an ordinary audience, who would hate a king who keeps bringing victories, breaking records and proving his strength?

Even professionals, like them, them, them!

No matter what your identity is.

Ordinary staff, athletes, coaches worth mentioning.

Who doesn't envy and yearn for him like this, and imagined becoming him countless times.

'Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! '

'AN! ! '

'Louis!Louis!Louis! '

The screaming across the arena continued, and after the third set of matches, the tidbits that filled the ice-drinking time also continued.

After bidding farewell to Johnny, An Yi continued to enjoy the follow-up of the camera lens in the backcourt, all the way back to the area where the Chinese national team was located, tightened the laces of his skates and took care of his hair. Under the record of the camera lens, the softness gradually faded to expose another, more aggressive self to the world.

look at his hairstyle.

Sprayed the gel water, scratched the top of the head, scattered but not messy.

The texture is moist, it feels like the hair has just been washed and the hair is not dry yet.

Look at his eyes, eyebrows, and nose.

The former has a bright divine light, while the latter two fly obliquely into the temples like two sharp swords, and the other is tall and straight, connecting the slightly raised lips at the lower corner of the mouth.

athlete?

Ahhhhhhh, what athlete.

I also want to be such an athlete! !

'Ladies and gentlemen, the last group of six contestants who will be playing the game are invited to warm up. '

In the stands on all sides of the game site, in front of the TVs watching the live broadcast of the World Championships, countless spectators shouted in their hearts that they were addicted to the blue face. When the ice pouring time was over in 10 minutes, the on-site announcer opened the entrance and exit of the ice rink with the staff. , while welcoming the last group of six people to enter the field, they began to introduce their identities in the order of appearance.

'They are: American player Joel Duroc; Russian player Yugenev Yeveshchenko; German player Leo Baldmann; Canadian player Johnny Wassenberg; Chinese player Louis Wo——'

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' ! ! ! '

'AN! ! ! '

'Louis!My dear, you are really different today than in the past! '

'Do you want my body or my heart?They... ho!What am I pretending to be reserved about? !They are yours, they are all yours! ! '

'...'

Boom boom boom.

The mountain torrent burst and poured down.

The applause and cheers like a flood formed a turbulent vortex. On the ice rink, the man in white clothes and black trousers, with his hair combed up, stood lazily on the ice and raised his arms slantingly after hearing the announcer announce his name and nationality. As the center, scrolling and pulling out an astonishing momentum.

Click, click, click.

Countless camera shutters sounded together, further enhancing this atmosphere. Set up in the rows of referee seats at the forefront of the northern stands, more than ten or twenty referees from the technical group and the program content group looked at each other, listening and observing the scene. There was an explosion of fanatical support, or two or three groups of exchanges and discussions, and finally it seemed that the result was "sit upright".

At 3 minutes and 4 minutes, the shouting on the scene was slightly reduced. The announcer quickly seized the opportunity to skip An Yi, who had introduced half of it, and announced the name of the last Russian Ilya Ivanov in the free skating. It was almost like a job. My own work, leaving the ice rink to the six contestants who are waiting to warm up and determine the ice conditions.

unprofessional?

Ha ha ha.

Whoever is a professional will go, the scene just now, under such pressure, I can hardly breathe, and only people with abnormal brains will report it again to find guilt.

In contrast, I really have to admire the ability of the other five athletes on the field to resist pressure. Thanks to them, especially two of them can still laugh.

exactly!

I'm talking about you.

[-] Salt Lake City Winter Olympic Champion, [-] and [-] World Championship Champion, Canadian Johnny Wassenberg. [-] Olympic champion, winner of multiple European Championships and World Championships, Russian Ilya Vladimirevich Ivanov.

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