Mo Yu didn't respond positively. He fiddled with the dwarf blue-tongue lizard pendant on his phone: "Coach, have you ever experienced a time when your enthusiasm suddenly cooled down? It's similar to the kind...'I used to die for the king, but now I don't want a white head'" Feel."

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"It seems to be broken." Mo Yu smiled slightly, "I often want to give up figure skating, and I don't know what I'm trying to pursue. Last year, I threw the skates a few times, and my dog ​​was eager to grab me every time. return."

"I don't think you are more sober than your dog."

Mo Yu admitted generously: "He likes to watch me skate very much. If I say I don't skate, he will look like the sky is falling. But I really don't want to skate anymore. I don't care about my future and dedication. I don't want to argue any more."

He took a deep breath and grabbed Fang Buhuo's clenched fist: "I don't want to do this either, but I can't get back my passion for figure skating. I don't have any mood swings when I'm skating on the ice."

Fang Buhuo's heart was broken. He ran all the way to Province H, never expecting to be so miserable.

He held Xiaoyu's hand backhanded, and pulled him back to the training center: "Don't jump to conclusions so early, you first wanted to learn figure skating because you saw my performance, right? a feeling of."

The coach of the national team will demonstrate the free skating with four quadruple jumps on the spot. The athletes in the training center will stop training for half a day to organize onlookers, and everyone will start taking pictures with a mobile phone facing the ice rink.Fang Buhuo was wearing a black and white gradient flow pattern top, with long straight legs wrapped in black trousers, tall and straight as loose.

Fang Buhuo pushed his incompetent apprentice to sit on the nearest stand, and stuffed his wallet and mobile phone in his hands: "Does it seem that when I took you to train in Mixc City, the surrounding cameras flickered from time to time?"

Mo Yu whistled: "Go, Flower Butterfly."

Fang Buhuo skillfully patted his head, adjusted a soundtrack and played it, and stepped on the ice calmly.

"Let you see what a real butterfly is."

Coach Fang chose a Russian song. He had studied in Russia, a big country of figure skating, in his early years, and he loved passionate and unrestrained fighting national love songs.This kind of love song can break the barriers of language and race, and just use the music itself to arouse people's passion.

Fang Buhuo slid one foot back and touched the ice with the front end of the skate, his arms clenched into fists and curled down in front of his throat.He slowly spread his fingers and stretched his arms, and spun a circle on the ice.

The music ends the prelude.He glides side by side with a soft and gentle gait, like a flying swallowtail butterfly.The sense of rhythm of the music was strengthened, and the man took advantage of the trend to do an Axel triple axel, and after landing lightly on the ice, he slid half a circle on the ice like flowing water.He stretched out his hands, and the women's singles players outside the court cheered him softly.Black and White swims on the ice, the man lands on the ice with one foot, the other foot is pulling ahead, and the hemp skate leaves a shallow S-shaped knife mark on the ice.

The music entered the first section, Fang Buhuo jumped with his legs crossed, completed a counterclockwise rotation in the air, slid out a circle in the last circle with one hand, and slid away with a single group of falling ice in the posture of spreading his wings.

After that, Coach Fang interspersed a different quadruple jump in each small section.He performed the four kinds of jumps, such as ice pointing on the back and outside, all around the back inside, all around the hook, and all around Axel, which aroused applause from all the halls.In this era of quadruple jumps in the figure skating world, no athlete can escape the temptation of quadruple jumps.

If Fang Buhuo had to retire due to injuries in his early years, he would probably be able to occupy a place on the international stage by now.

As the hot love song came to an end, Fang Buhuo stretched out a hand in the direction where Mo Yu was, and made a gesture of invitation coquettishly.

He was still immersed in the sense of achievement of teasing the young people around him, panting slightly and raised his chin far away to his apprentice.He was ready to accept his apprentice's kneeling and licking: Huh, if you are more sincere, I will forgive your previous nonsense, and I will be your coach again!

His apprentice is standing outside the fence in a stagnant shape, which is in stark contrast to the flushed faces of fans around.

Fang took off his skates without hesitation and walked to the locker room. The loud closing sound made the others tremble.

Half an hour later, Buhuo drove to Mo Xin's office alone, and the two returned to Mo's house together.

"Xiaoyu has been like this for quite a while." Mo Xin made tea for him, took a cup and sat opposite him, "I advised him not to skate when he was in such a difficult situation a while ago, but he didn't want to."

"The kid has grown up." Fang Buhuo sighed and leaned back on the sofa, "I can't believe that he is the kid who would rather break his hand than skate. This change is too big."

"Everyone has his own aspirations." Mo Xin indulged her son like herding sheep, got up and went to the cabinet to get some snacks to entertain the guests.

Fang Buhuo complained mercilessly: "I think he looks like a bewitched." While Mo Xin walked away, he glanced at the living room.The living room is decorated in a simple and elegant way, and you can look around almost every corner of the room from the sofa.He looked at the spotless ground and sighed in admiration: "This house is really clean, there is a pile of dog hair on the floor of my house."

Mo Xin heard this sentence with her back turned to him, and when she came back with a small fruit basket, she casually said: "Who told you to keep a dog, how could there be no fur at home if you have a dog?"

Fang Buhuo raised his eyebrows: "Don't you also have a dog?"

"No, Xiaoyu and I don't like it, why do we have a dog at home?"

Fang Buhuo realized that something was wrong: "He likes dogs the most. He told me today that there is a dog at home, and he was talking and laughing."

"He doesn't like dogs," Mo Xin said affirmatively. "He likes hairless, cold-blooded reptiles. He even wants to customize a small lizard for his mobile phone chain. Last time I asked him if he wanted to have cats and dogs, he refused." .”

Coach Fang's three views were shattered.He repeated what Mo Yu had said to Mo Xin word by word.Mo Xin took him to inspect the house and asked him to make sure that there was no "emoji dog with ice skates in its mouth" in the house.After confirming, the two sat silently facing each other, both in a daze.

"Xiaoxin... Xiaoyu said that the dog helped him hold the skates several times, which means that he has been hallucinating for a long time." He patted Mo Xin on the shoulder, "If you trust me, I will take him to Meet my friend, he's an experienced psychiatrist."

Mo Xin buried her head in her palm, her voice trembling: "I'll observe again, we'll talk about this later."

Lawyer Mo acted decisively and asked someone to install a camera in Mo Yu's room that night.

Mo Yu's high school is a boarding school, and he can only go home on weekends.A few days later, Mo Xin saw a thrilling scene on the computer: Mo Yu was lying on the bed, stroking the top of his belly in the air, and muttering: "Turn over and expose your belly, you are going to crush me to death!" Dude... I have practiced skating, I practice every day, hey, don't be angry, I will never give up... I found that your temper has grown in the past two years, and I don't practice skating, so it hinders you? I don't practice skating, I Is it not me? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...don't bite me, I can't do it after practicing! betweenhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hearing the word "dog", the last string in Mo Xin's mind finally broke, and she sent a text message to Fang Buhuo like flying: When do you have time, take Xiaoyu and me to meet your friend.

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White Fang was like a dog, it went away after the bite.

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