My male ticket is eating dirt every day

Mo Yu participated in his first youth group competition with satisfaction and got a decent ranking. The first thing he did when he returned home was to find a place for his medals.He ran up and down at home, deeply feeling that mixing the medals of this time with the ones from the junior group and putting them in the study room could not reflect their particularity.

He pondered for a long time and ran downstairs to tie the medal to the lower one of the two rose trees.

The little fish wound the rope several times around the branch and tied a knot, making sure that the snake in the tree could see it as soon as he opened his eyes.Before going upstairs, he kissed the medal pretentiously, and hid the medal behind a clump of flowers with preciousness and reluctance.

After nightfall, before Bai Fang woke up, he floated out of the courtyard to watch a movie in the cinema early in the morning, but the fly in the ointment was that he was forced to fall into a deep sleep after watching half of it.

There is no way, the aura in this world is too thin, he is very uncomfortable here as a god, and if he is not careful, he will run out of energy and enter the dormant mode.

The night is cold as water.

A black cat with blinking golden pupils jumped onto the wall of Mo's house. His footsteps were light and did not leave a sound in this space.The black cat's spindle-shaped eyes surveyed the house, and its sensitive nose moved slightly.

After a while, he came to the rose flowers, and his little round head tilted towards the densest cluster of flowers.

"You actually left the medal to this snake." The black cat snorted disdainfully, and time and space distorted with his light words: the seven or eight rose flowers that were originally close together separated to the surroundings as if they had a sense of autonomy. The medal with the knot tied in the middle is exposed.

The black cat raised its neck, and the knotted flower branch was divided into two sections by an invisible force, and the unattached knot fell off the flower branch and untied itself in the air.The medal floated towards the black cat, wrapping it obediently around his neck three times. The shiny medal that matched the black cat's pupil color hung on the cat's chest.The black cat scratched the medal with its paws, and let out a thin laugh that was very similar to a human baby crying.

The broken flower branch healed perfectly with laughter, and the skin was as smooth as new, as if it had never been broken.

The black cat's nose began to move again, and he lowered his head like a drug dog to sniff here and there.

After identifying the target, he raised his paw and pressed it against the wall directly below Mo Yu's room. The whole house and the space inside were divided into two halves with the cat's paw as the boundary.The gap in the middle is as large as the height of a grown man.

Both Mo Xin's bed and Mo Yu's bed are on this central line.

Mo Xin was cut in half at the waist, and she could still see the small intestine wriggling slightly from the abdominal cavity.The two parts of the body belonged to half of the bed on both sides, and they were next to the bed in the shape of frozen meat.

And Moyu's bed was divided into two halves, three inches away from his head and tail. He was completely suspended in the air without any support, and he was peaceful and quiet.The bear pajamas he was wearing properly wrapped his body, and as the only non-living thing that had not been cut in half, it probably could look down on dead objects such as sheets and quilts.

"Fortunately, it came in time, and there is only one pajamas that I can't take off." The black cat whispered and jumped onto Mo Yu's shoulder, pressing one paw down on his forehead and whispering, "Next life, wake up in the next life." .”

Mo Yu didn't notice anything, he even turned over in the air.

The black cat jumped onto the desk with bristling fur, and he stared at Mo Yue for a long time before jumping out of the window with lingering fear.

The black cat retreated, and he walked briskly on the dark ground, laughing from time to time in the empty alley.A quarter of an hour later he bumped sleepily into a long, brightly colored object.

"God of Time" the other party dragged him by the sides and lifted him up in front of him, saying coldly, "Why did you come into my world?"

"This is not your world, this is the world of human beings." The black cat put away its lower limbs hanging in strips, and silently covered its balls with its hind legs.

A cold female voice came from above the head of the black cat: "The human world is not my world, I created them."

The black cat was too sleepy to lift its head: "According to what you said, this world actually belongs to me, and I created this world."

"But you can't live here, hehe"

"Aren't you too? Your hands are too soft to hold me."

The two gods complained to each other for a long time, and finally disappeared in this time and space together, leaving no hair behind.

Moyu didn't feel any abnormalities the next day. He ran to the garden to look at the roses, and found that the medals that were tied just yesterday were gone.He knocked on the branch to wake up White Fang, who was reluctant and still a little out of bed.

"Have you seen my medal? How about it? Don't you want to praise me?" Mo Yu pouted and begged for praise from Bai Fang.

"What medals, I didn't see it." Bai Fang was so sleepy that he didn't even have the strength to crawl out of the rose, so he insisted on praising him a few words before shrinking back and continuing to absorb spiritual energy.

"Why didn't you see it?" Mo Yu scratched his head, "Forget it, just throw it away, it's just a figure skating medal."

From this night, figure skating has been reduced to a mere "but".

The kind of "addiction" that surged up when he first saw figure skating, the kind of "opening up the world, even turning the sun and the moon can't change my enthusiasm" disappeared overnight.

He no longer has any sense of belonging to the ice surface, as if the instinct whizzing out from the depths of his body has been sealed, and the obsession carved deep in his soul has been stripped away.

Everyone around Xiaoyu noticed that he was in such a bad state, and all the coaches and players of the provincial team couldn't recall his extinguished enthusiasm.

He even wanted to give up training at one point, feeling that what he was after was a farce.It's just a sport, and he pursued it blindly for seven years, which is simply absurd.The mentality changed, and his level gradually declined.

This state has been maintained for more than a year, and he did not get a good ranking in the subsequent competitions. The outside world called this young man who showed his sharpness early and fell into a trough as "Xiao Zhongyong".Xiaoyu's turning point came after Fang Buhuo returned to H province.

When Mo Yu was 15 years old, Fang Buhuo applied to be transferred from the capital to a local coach.The two masters and apprentices who had been separated for six years met again at the H provincial training base.

When Fang Buhuo first saw his apprentice, he laughed unkindly: "Boy, why are you still a three-inch nail when you are so old? No wonder you put the word 'small' in front of every nickname." Mo Yu bumped into him. fist, hugged him with a smile: "I can punch your stomach with my head down now, do you want to try?"

"I'll settle the score with you later." The over-year-old coach Fang greeted the coach of the provincial team, and lifted the apprentice by the back of the neck and brought him out to the training center.Mo Yu didn't even need him to use his strength, so he just slipped out the door.

Fang Buhuo has stayed in the capital for a long time, and he is well aware of the current pain points of the national team.Men's singles, women's singles, pair skating, and ice dance together constitute ice sports. Ice dance has never had outstanding athletes and has been on hold.The remaining three events have produced big names who have shined all over the world. Unfortunately, only the women's singles has maintained its original level in the past few years.These two events have not won the championship in the world competitions held by the International Skating Union (ISU) in recent years, and they are declining.

Lao Fang and another coach volunteered to go to the local area to dig for talents.

Fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. The first thing he thinks of is his apprentice. Even though he knows that this apprentice has been going downhill for the past two years, he still wants to help him.

"I've watched the videos of your competitions in the past two years, but it seems like you've been..." Fang Buhuo spent two or three seconds trying to figure out the appropriate vocabulary, "Stand still."

He pursed his lips tightly: "When you were nine years old, you practiced the triple axel secretly. I have to supervise you all the time so that you can stay safe. Now, I have confirmed with the coach of your provincial team. You have not challenged for four weeks. Jump. What, you want to occupy the place of the provincial team and dawdle?"

The author has something to say:

Explain the reason for the interruption yesterday, in one word: work.

After opening the document at [-] o'clock in the evening, I suddenly wanted to write a side story for Xiaobai.I wanted to write a non-responsible episode with an abusive heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys as if I had beaten chicken blood. I even secretly wanted to drive a car, but my blood couldn't be blocked, so I really wrote it.It got stuck without accident at around ten o'clock...the progress was only a pitiful few hundred characters, and the most hateful thing was that I couldn't even make a wheel, so I could only admit failure when I persisted until eleven o'clock.

Take this lesson to heart.