ice emperor

"Come on, come on, Dad told you something. You are 22 now. No matter which man you are with in the future, you must not—"

knock knock knock.

knock knock knock.

At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, An Zexian was about to have a frank and honest talk with An Yi. His words were interrupted by a knock on the wooden door of the room, which made him stare angrily. At the same time, it also attracted curiosity about who would come to them at this time An Yi's eyes from father and son.

Sitting on the bed and waiting for five or six seconds, An Yi smiled helplessly and jumped out of the bed, put on his slippers and walked to the door when he saw that his father who was closest to the entrance was too busy to open the door.

When someone knocked on the door panel again, he opened a crack in the door and looked over. He was surprised to find that the person who came was wearing a sportswear, stepping on a pair of skates, sweating profusely, and breathing slightly hurriedly. Tian Xingsuke.

Meeting his gaze, An Yi nodded in greeting, and was about to close the door and take off the anti-theft chain. Unexpectedly, the boy who pays special attention to etiquette and is usually very strict in tutoring, immediately bowed to him at ninety degrees and apologized, begging him to forgive him for being Reckless door-to-door interruptions without any prior agreement.

An Yi was very uncomfortable with that kind of serious and solemn attitude, and felt that the Japanese valued etiquette to a morbid level.It's just a friend's visit, so there are so many apologies and particularities.

"Come in, Kosuke-kun, please don't mind the small room, it's all the fault of the International Skating Federation and the Japan Ice Association."

"Yes! Excuse me."

Taking off the chain behind the door and letting the boy into the house, An Yi casually made a joke about the hotel room arranged by the organizing committee of this competition, closed the door, led the way, and introduced Kenko Yasawa, the father of Kosuke Shimada, who knew little about Japanese. , invited Shimada Kosuke, who was obviously nervous and reserved, to sit down on the side table seat by the window inside the room.

Turning to the other side, An Yi took out a bottle of lemon-flavored mineral water and handed it over. After sitting down in the empty seat next to him, he looked at the boy, waiting for him to tell his reason for coming.Looking at his outfit at night, he should be training?If he remembered correctly, at this point in time, less than an hour had passed since the time the competition organizing committee arranged for the youth group players of the grand prix to use the underground ice rink for training.

"...An, An-sama, although I'm rude, but if you can, if you can! Please take some time and teach me!"

Click, click.

Inhaling and making a sound, he sat up straight in the position where An Yi signaled him to sit down, holding a light blue mineral water bottle in his hand, Kosuke Shimada hesitated for a full 2 ​​minutes, finally gritted his teeth and clenched his palms tightly With the palm of his hand, he spit out the purpose of his visit to An Yi.

"I know that such a request is unreasonable, but you are the only person I can request now. In the short program competition this afternoon, I lost to Anatoly because of a quadruple jump. The free skating on the afternoon of the [-]th I don't want to lose again!"

"So please, please take a look at my completion of this technical movement, and tell me where I need to improve. I asked Coach Yazi, and she told me that it is a problem of jumping explosive power, I am not sure. Regardless No matter what, I don't want to lose to my peers, please!"

brush.

Once again, Kosuke Shimada, who stood upright and bowed, was extremely demanding of himself, didn't even dare to look at An Yi after saying this, and kept bowing and bowing his head, anxiously waiting for An Yi's answer.

Like what he just said.

He knew that it was unreasonable to make such a request, and he also knew very well that he should not pin his hopes on the 'enemy' who was competing in the same field.

But inexplicably, he just felt that An Yi was different. When encountering difficulties, the first thing he thought of was the idol he had admired since he was a child.

How to describe that feeling.

Kindness, trust, and trustworthiness may originate from the longing when I was a child, and may originate from the motivation after encountering An Yi in my youth and being encouraged by him.No matter how many words there are, he is not sure, and he can't say clearly, but just knowing these things is enough.

"..."

Help you see the completion of technical movements to teach you?That counts as drowsiness meets the pillow.

Think about Ilya Ivanov's choice after retiring, Johnny's preparations during his physical training, and the usual precepts and deeds taught by his father, mother, Joyce, and Julian Pat. This profession is absolutely deceiving.

It's rare to meet someone who asks him to teach, how about giving it a try?

Presumably, relying on his years of experience in dominating this sport, even if the effect is not great, at least it will not lead this kid to a detour.

"Xingsuke-kun, get up."

Thinking of not hesitating here anymore, An Yi spoke directly.

"I have to say, although your request is very sudden, I don't intend to refuse. I have been skating for many years. Although I have not taught anyone full-time, but intermittently, explaining, pointing, analyzing and other things are really important in training. Done a lot.

"An sama?!"

Hearing An Yi's voice, Shimada Kosuke straightened up in great surprise, looked at the idol who was close at hand, and listened to him continue.

"That's good. Since you are willing to trust me, I am also willing to help you with my own experience. It's just that after accepting my teaching, I have two requirements. One, try my best to defeat Anatoly Ivanov. Two, it is absolutely not allowed to lose to Jason Liu, and I will be very strict when helping you."

"Hi! Please!"

'Ding. '

Ok? !

System prompt: It is detected that the host accepts the request of the object that meets the requirements of "preaching and accepting vocation", and the teaching guidance task is started. Now the teaching guidance task is released: the young phoenix Chuming.

Requirements for the task: Use what you have learned to teach figure skater Kosuke Shimada, and win the top three men's single skating events in the [-]/[-] season ISU Grand Prix Finals.

Mission failure: [-] system points will be deducted.Mission success: Give the host different rewards according to Kosuke Shimada's final ranking.

Reward for winning the championship: famous Russian coach, Alexei Nikolaevich Mishin, training skills of all kinds of figure skating, copy of literature database × [-].The host needs to learn by itself and activate daily learning tasks.

—Teaching genius girls?No, I am more willing to train men's singles with average talents.

Rewards for the runner-up: Brian Orser, a famous Canadian coach, detailed explanations of the training of the six jumping skills of figure skating, a copy of the literature database × [-].The host needs to learn by itself and activate daily learning tasks.

— My favorite thing?Without a doubt, Pooh.

An Yi: ...

Award for third place: famous Russian coach, Aitli Tutelize, detailed explanation of the relationship between gliding footwork and jumping success rate, copy of literature database × [-].The host needs to learn by itself and activate daily learning tasks.

——The gender of the student?Oh, compared to clingy and coquettish boys who need more care, there is no doubt that I appreciate independent and precocious cute girls more.

"..."

After making a decision, unexpected changes occurred, and the system that had not been seen for a while reappeared. After An Yi agreed to help Shimada Kosuke, a new mission was released.

Slightly less conscious, he glanced at the powerful reward lineup consisting of Mishen, Uncle Bo, Sister Instant Noodles, and An Yi smiled at the boy waiting for him in front of him.

Then, he stood up from his seat, and nodded to An Zexian, who was listening to the Japanese not far away, who had been watching this side, and took off his clothes while walking to the place where the luggage was placed, without noticing it at all. Behind him, Kosuke Shimada blushed as he watched his naked back froze in place.

On the contrary, An Zexian, who is an outsider, can see clearly. He leans on the head of the bed and glances at the big ones and then the small ones. His eyes move from left to right until he finds his son taking off his trousers heroically. When the ears of a certain little guy behind him were all red, he blew a whistle to remind them that there were more than the two of them in the room. Kosuke Shimada, who was so ashamed to realize that he had been staring at the idol's body in disrespect, left a sentence : "An sama, I'll wait for you outside the room." After that, Teng Teng Teng rushed out of the door stepping on his skates with skate covers.

An Yi, who didn't know what was wrong with him, looked suspiciously at An Zexian, who was on the bed with a serious expression, and looked for answers with his eyes, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man who didn't know what was wrong, turned his head away with a cold snort, and grabbed the bedside table The door key on the door was thrown on him, turning over and lying down, refusing to answer.

The troubled Monk An Yizhang couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out why his father was going crazy again.

"Dad, Kosuke Shimada asked me to watch his jumping movements. If you're sleepy, go to bed and don't wait for me. I don't know when I'll be back."

Picking up the room key that fell on the floor, putting on his sportswear and sneakers, taking his skates and getting ready to go out, An Yi looked back at the figure with his back on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

"I know what you want to talk to me, and there is no shadow yet. I have long ago decided not to think about it before I officially retire. You don't have to worry about it. I have my plan, and I will never..."

"Fart! I don't have to worry about it? You have your plan?! An Yi, let me tell you today, I don't need to interfere with gender, but I have to pass my character! Otherwise, you can take care of your grandfather, anyway. The stubborn old man can't bear to beat you!"

whoosh-

Roaring loudly, he raised his hand and shook it, and the pillow hit him.

At the entrance of the room, An Yi, who didn't know what he had just said that offended his own father, caught the pillow and threw it back. With an inexplicable expression, he shrugged his shoulders at An Zexian, who was staring at him, and exited the door silently. I decided to sit down and have a good talk with my family after the Grand Prix is ​​over.

With a click, the door closed. A wooden door blocked An Zexian's sight of being crucified behind An Yi, but it couldn't block the strong resentment in his heart.

For the first time, he discovered the charm of his own brat up close, and for the first time, he also discovered that this kid was particularly slow and stupid in certain things, and felt that the days to come would be busy.

Don't worry about him, he has his own plan?Hehehe.

An Yi, An Yi, you still think too simple about feelings.

Got it!

You don't want me to take care of you, do you? If I don't care about it, it's not enough. I'll watch you from the sidelines.

In the future, if your kid cries, let you spray hormones unscrupulously again.

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