ice emperor

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A new world record?

Although, it seems that Johnny Wassenberg's performance just now is indeed worthy of this high score, but the world record has been broken twice in a row. Are you sure it won't be too amazing?

Also.

Such a score is not good news for the Chinese Louis Watts who is about to play the game.How far must he slide to-how to-how to-to-

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' ! ! ! ! '

'Louis! '

'Oh, God!You've never seen anything like this before! ! '

'AN! ! '

'Don't compete, kiss me! ! '

'...'

The score of Johnny's short program was announced, and when the [-] spectators had different thoughts, An Yi, who stepped on the ice rink, unzipped the zipper of the national team uniform on his upper body, took off the sports jacket and handed it to An Ze on the outside of the protective wall Xian, was about to seize the time to further check the situation on the ice surface, when an astonishing, unexpected shout came suddenly.

Looking up and looking around, he looked around the stands for an answer inexplicably in his heart. After finding no results, he turned his suspicious eyes to the more professional Joyce for an answer.Very unexpectedly, the head coach, who was once a legendary athlete and should be familiar with the thoughts of the audience, did not give an answer directly. Instead, with admiration, surprise, and pride in his eyes, he grinned and looked him up and down, smiling. Very brilliant.

stunning...

Thinking of this time, he was shocked.Xin said, could all this have something to do with his image in the short program?

It shouldn't be so, it's just a change of clothes, the appearance and hairstyle have not changed, how amazing can it be.

Really, this group of audiences made a lot of fuss. Could it be that the performance costumes customized by DIOR are so powerful?Before, uh...enough, enough, Johnny!Pay attention to your expression, you still don't know what I look like! ?Shut up now!Don't stare so big!

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he used a new look, more precisely, a new costume, which shocked the audience and caused cheers. An Yi, who was the last player in the figure skating men's singles short program, had not yet started to perform, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly reached a climax .

At the same moment, he was complaining about doubts, and the audience was cheering and applauding for him. During the live broadcast of the Winter Olympic Games, the hosts and commentators of several TV stations in the men's singles competition also sighed.While joking that the enthusiasm of the audience in the stands scared little Louis, who had never experienced this before, he praised his new image with various adjectives, laughing that the Creator was really unfair.

Amidst the laughter, I borrowed the original words from Joe Baker, the number one fan of Louis Watts in the live broadcast room of CBCSPORTS, and the senior sports host Joe Baker: the charm of Louis appearing on the screen is unstoppable, if he has not formed I really want to find an opportunity to invite him on a date, so as to further promote the relationship between the two and make the fantasy in my heart come true.

reason?

God!

Does this still need to be asked.

Although it is superficial, it is of course Louis's exquisite appearance, covered by black trousers, several blue gradients stacked on the upper body, and the lengthened and stretched waist, buttocks, and leg lines that can only be described as thrilling!

Oh, and of course his demeanor, as clear as the dawn and mountain springs, is simply the deadliest poison in the world!Please also forgive him, a guy who majored in sports and has no high literary accomplishments. He can't find more and better adjectives to describe the moving scenery in front of him.

But it doesn't matter, he suggested to go directly, put it into action directly, just like the [-] spectators at the scene, screaming to express emotions, just do it.

'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' '

'...'

"Come on, let Dad touch it. It's the first time I've noticed that your waist is so thin, your legs are so long, your temperament is so clean, your face is so handsome, and your butt is so upturned."

(Fuck dish)

"Don't stare. If you don't believe me, you can ask Joyce. Let him judge and see if you put on this performance costume, the whole person is designed at the waist, and the rest of the place looks loose, but it is actually very good. Modified the lines of your shoulders and back, and made you look more handsome with the blessing of your clothes?"

"Be good, come on, come on, come on, don't be shy, let Dad enjoy yourself, envy and envy the little girl in the stands."

"..."

Half joking and half honest, An Zexian couldn't get enough of his words, and before the words fell, he let out a strange smile that made An Yi raise his eyebrows in surprise, and stretched out his sinful hand.

Hurriedly taking a step back to distance himself from this unscrupulous man who was more and more inclined to be a ghost father, An Yi looked at the left and the right, and finally raised his eyes to glance at the excited audience.

He lowered his head, smiled silently and took a deep breath. With an expression on his face that I know why you did this, he winked at two middle-aged men not far away, and when the on-site announcer announced his name and nationality At the same time, the skates turned under his feet, leaving a gesture of don't worry and believe me, and slid to the center of the ice rink to stand still.

Exhaling and inhaling, his eyes drooped, depicting the outline of the five Olympic rings under the ice layer, the voices of the audience in the surrounding stands faded away, he raised his eyes again and touched his eyelashes to melt his firm eyes, letting the whole world watch the game The azure blue eyes of the live viewers were filled with bitterness and sadness.

The body turned sideways, the neck was slightly tilted, and the whole mind sank into regrets and memories about the opponent, about the friend, about himself, good and bad.

In Turin local time, at 14:25:[-] p.m. on February No.[-], the moment the short program music "Romantic in E Minor" sounded, he started his own performance.

brush.

sand.

Ding ding dong, the crisp piano prelude sounded, and An Yi, who was standing quietly on the ice, stared sideways, motionless, for three seconds, five seconds, under the close-up of the live camera lens, and slowly closed his eyes.

thump——

A long, slightly stronger sound sounded, and he slid forward with the skates under his feet. His arms stretched softly and opened left and right. He squinted his eyes, and there was a wry smile on his face that was faint but could be discerned with some effort.

The piano keys rise and fall, and the notes telling the heart language fly over the heart lake and create ripples. He slides out a large counterclockwise arc with the rear outer edge of his left foot, spins and jumps into the Yan-style turn.

Three laps, six laps, eight laps, step by step the body posture transitions from the standard 'T' shape to a donut that resembles the letter 'q', and finally turns to a single-handed knife, with the right leg floating and the left foot supporting the body The opening of the left leg is astonishing, and it is infinitely close to 180 degrees.

Throughout the process of rotation, the eyes are always closed, the head is stubbornly raised, and the expression on the face is lost in memory, slightly melancholy and lost.

A movement, movement and stillness, fast and slow, beauty and loneliness simultaneously hit the hearts of the audience who saw this series of rotations.Let them obviously want to say something, but in the end they have too many words to open their mouths.

The second technical action is a squatting rotation that changes feet without changing positions.

The music continued, and immediately after the first set of Yan-style twists and squat turns came, upset, lonely, unwilling and unwilling, several emotions followed the movements, and combined with his tightly closed eyebrows and eyes during the rotation, an inexplicable feeling emerged. A restlessness mixed with confusion and uncertainty.

The background music is very slow, but the rotation speed is very fast. It can be seen that he can't stop changing difficult postures, and with complicated arm movements, he fills up the gaps in the rotation that are not much left, which makes people breathe and adjust.

Then, at the end of the second group of rotations, the third group of joint rotations with changing feet was immediately connected, forcing all the audience inside and outside the field to forget the tender piano performance in the background, and to think more about this repeated rotation When will it end, and when will it be the end.

next second.

Deng!

The accent exploded, and at the moment of the end of the joint rotation, the man who caused all this confusion and impatience suddenly stopped and swung his arms vigorously!

With a thud, the ice blades of both feet came to a sudden stop on the ice, the palm of the left hand was pushed outwards, the right hand stroked the chest and face to the right, breathing heavily and opening the eyes.A complex persistence emerged and dissipated, leaving only the 'what's wrong with me' question.

'hiss--'

'Oh my God, look at the delicate expression, the emotions conveyed by Louis on the ice could not be stronger. '

'I believe that at this moment, the hair on many people's arms has definitely fallen like mine!Do you feel that Louis's gliding program is seriously inconsistent with the music atmosphere, like a deep and terrifying whirlpool?Went to his!Let us reject this mess as he did, reject this indescribable emotion, forget about the game and just enjoy his performance. '

"...An, have you noticed? Although Louis never complained, his heart was also full of uncertainties and doubts."

On and off the court, at the beginning of An Yi's short program, when he ingeniously used three sets of spins to wake up the world, causing a burst of discussion and exclamation, James Joyce at the protective wall of the ice rink made a suggestion to An Zexian.

"I think it's time to give the kid some space and let him take a break from the game for a while. Think about it, he's been to two Olympic Games in a row, do you really want him to go through further targeting? ,balance?"

"..."

On and off the ice rink, while An Yi was devoting himself to the game, the other party, An Zexian, although he heard Joyce's voice and understood what he meant when he didn't directly explain it, he didn't respond immediately.

Moving his eyes, he quietly looked at An Yi on the ice rink. After entering the second half of the short program, he swung his right leg with the rear outer edge of his left foot and turned to the front outer edge, and performed a trick that surprised everyone. The flawed Kant stepped into Axel's triple axel, let out a tired breath, and thought about many things that could not be explained to the outside world.

rest?

It's not just rest, he even wants his precious child to retire as soon as possible and enjoy life, but unfortunately this is not something that can be decided with a few sentences.

God knows not long ago he greeted Hu Zhenbang and his group in advance, saying what he went through when the news that his boy was going to retire in [-].

Responsibility, honor, winning glory for the country, and personal hard work have nothing to do with it. It's like standing up and talking without back pain.I really get carried away when I get the king bomb when playing cards!

Thoughts were raging, and the short program was advancing. When An Zexian was reviewing the unpleasant experience that happened not long ago, An Yi, who was on the court, dedicated an equally high-quality quadruple jump after Axel’s triple axel. , step by step with the ice skates under your feet, use the teeth to run on the ice, chasing the gradually intensified keystrokes, and further sublimating your emotions with performance.

Two minutes and five seconds.

After a few heavy beatings, he twirled on the ice with the front outer edge of his right foot three times in a row, hopped on the ice with the blade teeth, knelt on the ice with his right leg and turned around, stood up and switched to his left foot The front outer edge slides out in a circular arc.

Immediately afterwards, use the front half of the soles of the feet to support the body to turn, change the rear outer edge to slide into the movement to prepare for the jump, and when the music of the short program reaches the second minute and eight seconds, when several consecutive "struggle" sounds, shift the center of gravity of the body Hand over the outer edge of the left foot and bend the left leg, and take off with force on the blade of the right foot on the ice, grasping the gap left by the melody, jumping into the sky and starting to spin.

chap!

Ice flowers splashed, and the cold light reflected by the shiny ice skates cut across the sights of the [-] spectators in the stands around. At the end of the jumping movement, there are only the last group of continuous steps left in the seven prescribed movements of the short program.

The game is almost over now?

It's almost over.

The endless low ebb and depression are about to drive him crazy, come on, please let him go quickly.

Jumping up and down, the piano playing that expressed strong inner emotions weakened, and the music floating over the Paravina Stadium seemed to reincarnate, returning to the prologue at the beginning of the show again.

On the arena, An Yi, who was wearing two pieces, black trousers and a performance uniform with a gradient blue top, slid to the north stand and stopped in front of the referee's seat with his blue eyes open.

From left to right, his eyes full of doubts and questions passed over the scoring referees who were watching him in the front row, and three seconds later he laughed at himself as if to say, for you... I shouldn't have expected it.

Looking back on the things he experienced in the last season, no matter whether it was intentional or by mistake, since these people will not stop, he can only suffer.

why?Fair or not?

Do not!

He has stopped asking.

Start today, from now on!He will only use his own strength as a weapon to fight back against all malicious people and everything that is imposed on him!

Snapped.

Turning around and sliding away, followed by circular steps, An Yi cast a final glance at the scoring referee on the referee's seat, and broke out the emotions that had been suppressed for more than two minutes, bringing the short program to an end.

The background music sounds as light and soft as the opening part, combined with his powerful movements, it unexpectedly makes the audience feel a surge of emotion.

The overall feeling seems to be saying: sad, confused, gloomy, melancholy?no no no!All upsets I reject.

I will use my own way to work hard to live out my splendor and make my life more brilliant!

chap!

'...'

woohoo-

With a slight gasp, An Yi's short program ended at two minutes and 50 seconds. He fixed his body position on his chin and pointed his right index finger towards the referee's seat, which made the hearts of countless audiences jump wildly.

God testifies, as ordinary people, they can't understand this man more and more, but it doesn't matter, as long as they can understand his performance.

In the short program just now, the message he wanted to express was so strong, from pessimism to upliftment, it can be said to hit people's hearts directly.

The only thing to worry about now is whether the referee in charge of scoring will retaliate against his behavior after being provoked by him like this. Similar things have not happened before.

'Louis Watts (YIAN)! '

Hush huh huh.

For the first time, after An Yi finished skating, the audience just applauded without screaming, and the number of small gifts thrown into the arena from the stands on all sides remained the same as before.

Inside the ice rink, An Yi waved and bowed to the spectators in the four stands in order to thank them for their support according to the old habit. After a full minute, he exited the ice rink and sat in the equal seats accompanied by An Zexian and Joyce.

During the process, hundreds of millions of TVs all over the world played back the wonderful shots of his short program just now, but he himself didn't care about it. He listened to Joyce's guidance and absorbed nutrients beneficial to himself from his experience.

Competition results?

People all over the world can see how well he plays. He has absolute confidence and even if the referees balance his short program points, they will be very careful.

He didn't believe that he would lose the game when his performance was normal, all three sets of jumps were placed in the second half of the program, and the basic score was multiplied by a factor of [-] times.

Once that happens, he doesn't need to do anything at all, just counting, and the figure skating fans who feel that they have been fooled will tear up the referee who is in charge of scoring first.

'The last Chinese player, Louis Watts (YIAN), finished the short program with a score of . '

The time was not too long, 2 minutes and 30 seconds, almost exactly before and after the slow-motion highlights were played, and the on-site announcer got An Yi's short program results and announced them.

'Technical score: [-].Program content points: [-]. '

'The total score of the short program: [-]. Rank: [-]. A new world record! '

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