Cannon fodder, he just wants to win [Quick Transmigration]

"Hi, I'm Lu Shi, the No. 12 ski coach, and it's my honor to serve you." At the entrance of the ski resort, the boy said thank you with a smile.

Xie Bujing looked at the cat's eyes on the other side, with obvious doubts on his expression.

"Hey, I can't help it. Who made me have a baby face?" The boy rubbed his chin with a troubled expression on his face. "Don't think I'm about your age, but I'm actually 28 years old."

Xie Bujing: "Oh."

Boy: "Okay, you go to Skate first and let me see your level."

Zongli Ski Resort is the largest ski resort in China, with 13 advanced ski trails.

They picked a relatively moderate slope with a length of 3k and a slope between 25-30 degrees.This is a slope that is a bit steep but not completely unmanageable for most advanced skiers.

"Have you skated this road before?" "Lu Shi" asked him.

Xie Bujing: "No."

"Then don't go too fast, pay attention to safety." "Lu Shi" said, "There are many ways to judge the level of skiing, not just by speed."

Xie Bujing nodded, even if the other party didn't tell him, he still thought so.

He will not take risks on unfamiliar pistes.

When taxiing, "Lu Shi" has been following behind Xie Bujing.

After skating, "Lu Shi" didn't say yes or no.

Just silent for a while, said: "You skate behind me later."

Xie Bujing: "Okay."

"I'm much faster than you, try to keep up, and don't force yourself if you can't," "Lu Shi" said while adjusting the snow goggles, "The important thing is to feel, feel the changes in the external environment and your own body, and feel the changes in your body at the same time." On a snow track, what is the difference between the way you and I slide?"

When it comes to skiing, the coach who was just doing nothing just now became professional.

Xie Bujing nodded, and his expression became serious.

"Lu Shi" stood at the entrance of the snowy road. He looked at the snowy road in front of him, his pupils contracted a little bit, like a feline ready to go.

"Hey wait!"

When he was about to leave, "Lu Shi" suddenly straightened up again: "Shouldn't you shout to leave?"

Xie Bujing: "..."

It was hard for him to get ready, and he was directly discouraged because of this sentence.

"Lu Shi": "If you don't have a competition by yourself, you have to call out the reason for starting by yourself?"

Xie Bujing: "I shout."

"Lu Shi" smiled and said, "Then I will trouble you."

Xie Bujing: "3, 2, 1, let's go."

"No passion at all." The boy complained, but he had already floated ten meters away.

Xie Bujing followed behind, observing "Lu Shi"'s movements and route selection, and helping to time the time by the way.

Xie Bujing found that the movements of "Lu Shi" are lighter than most skiers.

He can always find the best gliding line, so that his movements are smooth and smooth, with ease.

And he's fast too.

The turning skills are crisp and sharp, with almost no deceleration, often in front of the eyes one second, and jumping into the distance the next second.

Xie Bujing has also watched skiing competitions before, but watching the broadcast of professional competitions and skating behind professional athletes are two completely different feelings.

Only when you are on the same snow track with the other party, facing the same slope and snow bag, will you know how fast the other party is and how exquisite the skills are.

Xie Bujing was still barely able to keep up, but the distance from the middle was getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, he was even half a minute behind "Lu Shi".

"How is it?" "Lu Shi" who arrived first was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain, his eyes under the snow mirror were shining brightly.

Xie Bujing looked at him with admiration: "You are amazing."

"It's just so-so," "Lu Shi" felt comfortable being praised, and laughed unpreparedly, "I can't get serious at this speed."

Xie Bujing nodded, he believed that Lu Shi was not lying.

"Then what about you?" "Lu Shi" asked Xie Bujing, "Why do you want to ask me to learn skiing?"

Xie Bujing raised his head and said after two seconds of silence, "I want to be a professional alpine skier."

"Lu Shi" froze for a moment, then suddenly said "Wow": "You are quite ambitious."

"I'm not joking." Xie Bujing looked straight over, his dark pupils were clear, "If you don't want to teach me, I can change my coach."

"Lu Shi" leaned over again, his cat's eyes opened wide, as if he wanted to see every pore on Xie Bujing's face clearly.

Then he asked Xie Bujing: "What do you think of my skating?"

Xie Bujing: "Very good."

"Then do you know how many people are better than me in the world?"

"There are many," Xie Bujing said, "so I will be stronger than you."

"Lu Shi" was taken aback, as if he had heard some joke.

"You want to surpass me?" He covered his stomach, laughing until tears came out, "Do you know the gap between you and me?"

Xie Bujing: "So I'm looking for a coach."

"Ordinary coaches can't help you."

"So I'm looking for retired professional players."

"..."

Unable to refute.

"Lu Shi" was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Then do you like skiing?"

This time Xie Bujing was silent.

In fact, he wasn't quite sure about the answer.

Xie Bujing doesn't hate skiing, and even indulges in the joy brought by the coldness and speed.

But he didn't know the weight of this liking.

He likes figure skating.

So he can endure boring and difficult training, so he has to play even when he is injured, so in order to return to the game, he is willing to come to this completely strange world and engage in a completely different profession.

But can he do that for skiing?

"That's why I said you can't become a professional athlete," "Lu Shi" snorted, showing an expression I knew, "No sport can reach its peak without passion."

Xie Bujing was still silent.

A strong wind blows, and the tiny ice crystals dance in the sun, making people breathe with the coldness of ice and snow.

"What about you?" Xie Bujing raised his head, the sun fell into his dark pupils, and he didn't notice it, he just said in a daze, "You like skiing so much, but you can't even pass the World Cup qualifiers, Don’t you think you can be invincible just by liking?”

"Lu Shi"'s expression darkened instantly.

His eyes fell on Xie Bujing, his big cat eyes narrowed into a slit, and he almost squeezed out the words: "What did you just say?"

"It was you who first said that I couldn't become a professional athlete." Xie Bujing looked at him stubbornly, without giving in.

"Lu Shi" snorted coldly: "So you know me?"

Xie Bujing nodded: "Qin Ye, an athlete of the national alpine ski team, is 18 years old this year, good at slalom technical events, and won the third place in the National Winter Games giant slalom."

"..."

The kid had recognized him a long time ago, Qin Ye had a toothache: "So you just watched my acting for so long?"

"No," Xie Bujing looked innocent, "Didn't you introduce yourself as Lu Shi? I have always believed in this. I didn't recognize you as Qin Ye until I saw you skiing later."

Qin Ye: "..."

I believe in you.

He originally just wanted to play with the little white mouse while on vacation, but he didn't expect to be played instead.

"Forget it, let's go." Qin Ye waved his hands indifferently, "I am no longer your coach."

Xie Bujing was not happy, and took the initiative to chase after him: "You said you would teach me how to ski."

Qin Ye: "I'll change your coach for you."

Xie Bujing: "You took my money."

Qin Ye was impatient: "Can I refund it to you?"

"No," Xie Bujing stubbornly said, "If you don't teach me, I will complain to you."

"Complain to me?" Qin Ye seemed to be listening to some joke, "Just go and complain, I'm not the coach of the ski resort."

Xie Bujing: "I will complain to the ski resort, and then I will complain to Lu Shi, the No. 12 double-board coach, saying that the ski resort allows people without coaching certificates to engage in teaching activities."

Qin Ye: "..."

Xie Bujing: "I believe that the Market Supervision Bureau will guarantee the legitimate rights and interests of every consumer."

This person not only has a poisonous mouth, but also a dirty heart.

Qin Ye cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Xie Bujing: "I want to learn from your kind of slippery turns."

The so-called carving turn is a turning method in which the side edge of the ski is erected and carved in the snow.

Compared with skidding, that is, snow-scrubbing turns, carving turns will not slow down, and the turning process is smoother and more stable. It is an essential skill for professional alpine skiing.

Qin Ye scanned the rented all-terrain skis on Xie Bujing's feet, with a look of disgust: "You use this to learn?"

All-terrain skis and carbines are similar in shape, but carbines have a narrower waist, which is better for edges and turns.

"I also want a carbine board, but I can't help it. Who made me poor." Xie Bu exclaimed, with a sad expression on his face, "The fee for your coach is also made up by me working for a long time and saving money."

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this person was so poor that he couldn't even afford a snowboard.

Xie Bujing raised his eyes and smiled politely: "So can you stop wasting time?"

Qin Ye: "..."

Fortunately, he was a little moved just now.

The result is all an illusion, Xie Bujing is not worthy of his sympathy at all!

Qin Ye straightened his face and put on a strict teacher's attitude: "Turn around first and show me."

Xie Bujing slid into the snowy path and slid forward in an S shape.

He didn't have much time in contact with skiing, and he didn't specifically learn to stand up.

However, the turning method of skating is similar to that of vertical blades, leaving a clear scale line on the ground without dragging with skates.

After Xie Bujing slid a few times, he found that this way of turning was more efficient, so he mastered it spontaneously.

However, his turn was not standard, and there were still traces of rubbing snow.

So, he was immediately caught by Qin Ye.

"Is your standing blade also called standing blade? The snow rubbed out from behind the board can make a huge bowl of shaved ice!"

"S-shaped! S-shaped! What are you doing in such a hurry? Look at your traces, are you going to create abstract art paintings in the snow?"

"Center of gravity! Center of gravity! The greater the inclination, the more you need to keep your body balanced!"

Qin Ye followed behind him with a relaxed expression, reprimanding him endlessly.

Xie Bujing: "..."

After skating for more than 100 meters, Xie Bujing stopped on the mountainside: "You are so noisy."

Qin Ye sneered: "You don't have to learn if you think I'm noisy."

Thank you for not being surprised.

Finally gaining the upper hand in the quarrel, Qin Ye raised his chin in satisfaction: "Listen, turning is actually a math problem."

"The unpredictable conditions of the snow field are your main problem, and what to cut into the corner, what angle to turn, and when to end the turn, these are the answers you need to come up with."

Xie Bujing thought about it, and said thoughtfully: "No wonder your turning is so smooth and natural, like a beautiful geometric pattern."

I didn't expect this person to have a bad personality, and his small mouth is quite sweet.

Qin Ye was taken aback, and his tail turned out of joy: "That's natural, I'm the corner prince in our team."

Qin Ye was flattered, and all kinds of experience poured out like money.

He also personally demonstrated to Xie Bujing the skills of setting up the edge, turning start, control, transition, and how to transition to the next corner.

Finally, Qin Ye concluded: "Skiing skills are very important, but it is also important to develop different tactics for different terrains."

Xie Bujing nodded, almost moved by the other party's generosity.

"Hey, but it's useless for me to tell you these advanced ones," Qin Ye changed the subject, "You should learn from Liren first."

"Does Liren know?" Qin Ye smiled kindly, "Stop rubbing shaved ice with snowboards."

Xie Bujing: "..."

He was wrong, this man is still a dog as always.