Although Sun Yi has a delicate and beautiful baby face, and looks arrogant, he looks like a pretty boy from the south, but after getting along with him for a long time, he realized that this kid not only has strong self-esteem, but also has a very typical northern personality. Men do pie.

People who don't like them never look directly at them, and if they don't agree with them, they will scold them if they don't like it.

As for what happened to Yu Le this time, most people avoided talking about it. He Yuqi and Yu Le are brothers in the same school now, almost in and out at the same time, and the relationship is logically close enough, and this matter was mentioned during the period Both times, it made Yu Le relax and focus on the game. He never talked about the impact of this incident and how to deal with it better.

It was originally an emotional problem that I digested by myself, no matter how unhappy I could drag people out and give them a beating.

Unexpectedly, after holding back for so many days, Sun Yi would "ignite the fire" as soon as he opened his mouth.

Before Yu Le could speak, Chai Ming said sullenly, "Keep warming up, don't stop."

The corners of Sun Yi's mouth tightened, and before he walked out, he muttered: "I can bear anything, so don't you feel useless living like this?"

"Sun Yi." Chai Ming raised his voice.

"Originally." Sun Yi said, "I'm so mad, he got hit by the fuck, I was almost mad, and today he started laughing again, what the hell am I mad at! I just Ask what's wrong! Is there something wrong with his brain circuit?"

What I said... every word has sharp edges and corners, it hurts a lot, but after listening to it, I can't get angry at all, and even want to laugh a little.

It is also wonderful.

Yu Le laughed.

The cold light in Chai Ming's eyes also slowly receded, and he said, "Why are you angry about other people's affairs? Is it because of your good grades? Or will you definitely win the championship?"

Sun Yi raised his chin: "When we come out to compete, we are a team. Why can't I be angry?"

Chai Ming said: "I don't care about it at ordinary times, but I can't do it now, and I will hold back when I get angry."

Sun Yi's face turned red when he was stunned by this sentence.

Yu Le bent over and pressed his knees, tilted his head and looked at Sun Yi with a smile, squatted down and got up again, doing squat exercises.

Sun Yi got annoyed by Yu Le's smile, gave him a blank look, turned around and walked a little away, sulking all by himself.

Chai Ming turned his head left and right to stare at the two for a while, put down his crossed legs, got up and walked to Sun Yi, called him further away, and communicated in a low voice.

Being far away, Yu Le didn't hear anything.

If you want to care about it, you can't care about it.

Immediately, he still wants to enter the final.

Soon, before the conversation over there was over, the staff holding the signs were walking around the venue, and at the same time, the announcement sounded in the hall.

The game is about to start.

When Sun Yi and Chai Ming came back, neither of them mentioned what they had just talked about, and continued to prepare for the game quietly, but Sun Yi never mentioned whether Yu Le had a "temper".

Yu Le is number 22, playing in the middle, and so is Sun Yi. They don't need to be the first batch of players, but among the first batch of slope obstacle skills, Yu Le remembers many masters who are in the first batch.

Galen Neville.

Kim Hosier.

Jonah Darrow.

There are also Mizuki Chaosheng and Xiaoshan Zejiang.

The two people behind are the hosts. When they walked into the team, the atmosphere was very different. Many staff members around were smiling at them, and some cheerful women cheered them on. Faced with these cheering voices, the two Everyone is smiling and giving the most perfect response.

Then 20 people entered the arena in a mighty manner.

The "World Cup" is different from the intercontinental competition. The rules are formal. There are two rounds of preliminaries and three rounds of finals.

If the speed of the game is faster, the interval between the two players is less than 2 minutes, and the 20 players will finish the match in about 30 minutes.

Then it was Yu Le's turn to play.

Yu Le was ranked first in the second batch of players, so he had to prepare well here, and time was limited. He turned his eyes away from those who left and continued to warm up.

After a while, Chai Ming glanced at the time and said, "It's almost time, let's rest."

Yu Le nodded, let out a breath, and found an empty seat to sit down.

Sun Yi was sitting next to him.

After the two of them sat quietly like this for a while, Sun Yi suddenly said, "Boss Chai seldom played games with us before."

After a few seconds of silence, he added: "If he had been like this earlier, I wouldn't need to change the coach."

Then he looked at Yu Le: "Sometimes I don't like you, and your grades are not very good, why?"

Yu Le: "..."

Are you under a lot of pressure from the game?

Why are you talking so much today.

Yu Le didn't want to participate in the discussion, so he raised his head and closed his eyes: "I'm working on the action, I'll talk about it when I have time."

Sun Yi finally stopped talking.

Yu Le has been skating on this track for several days, and he is familiar with all the props, and there is no problem in doing basic movements. It is not difficult to get a ranking of around 20 on a steady basis.

But Sun Yi is right, his grades are not good, why.

He also wants to show good results, and he has been stimulated to grow a lot recently, so he wants to take on new moves.

Live in your head, think in your heart.

While thinking that I can do it, I can give it a try, and give myself the confidence of Papa Chai, but at the same time, I am thinking about what Papa Chai said before the game, let him be stable and strive for victory.

In a dilemma, I couldn't make up my mind for a while.

Just thinking about it, ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

The overhead broadcast sounded again, and staff members holding signs passed by.

Both arenas are notifying the players of the second group to enter.

When Yu Le stood up, he patted his head, looking confused.

"Why hit yourself?" Sun Yi gave him a white look.

Yu Le said, "I'm a little undecided."

Sun Yi didn't ask what it was, and just opened his mouth and said, "Do whatever you want, whatever you want so much."

Yu Le was right when he thought about it, with just such a casual sentence, he already had a plan.

The two quickly separated and went to their respective teams. Yu Le stood at the end of the line and gave Sun Yi a cheering gesture for the game. When he turned his head, he saw Billy Bird standing beside him, wanting to jump in line. in front of oneself.

Billy Bird looks thin, with brown curly hair, the outline of his eyebrows and eyes seems to be of Germanic blood, his skull is very narrow, and his eye sockets are extremely deep. Here, Leigh Bird is a bit scary.

It is too deep, so there is a deep shadow around the eye sockets, and the whole face presents a gloomy and gloomy feeling.Yu Le was glanced expressionlessly by the other party, and then raised his eyebrows to communicate, and of course he squeezed in front of Yu Le.

Yu Le: "..."

Step back and get out of the way.

I have been "touched" too much recently, and I have a psychological shadow.

Billy Bird ranked third in the world last year in the sport of slope obstacle skills, and also won the gold medal in the last "World Championships".

However, the performance in the last race was not good. There were big mistakes in the two rounds of the preliminaries, and the ranking dropped to outside the top ten in an instant. It is absolutely impossible to return to the top three this year.

This is probably the reason. After Billy Bode squeezed in front of Yu Le, he lowered his head and fiddled with his vest, pulling, pulling, patting, and smoothing, like an autistic child, without raising his head the whole time. got up.

It took a few seconds before Yu Le realized that Billy Bird's number was 21.

And he is number 22.

Players are not absolutely lined up according to their numbers, and the staff did not say that they must do so, but some people like to stand where they should stand.

Yu Le expressed understanding for Billy's impoliteness.

Sun Yi said: Yu Le, are you short-tempered?

Yu Le said: I get angry every now and then, isn't it hurting my health?Natural optimism is a fortune.

After waiting here for almost 5 minutes, a Norwegian player who was going to the bathroom finally came in a hurry.

Someone looked dissatisfied at the late contestant. The contestant grinned and pointed at his forehead as an apology. He stood at the end of the line and remained silent.

Finally, set off.

They went directly to the track cable car from the side stairs, and sat up one by one.

Yu Le was in the front row, and the cable car pulled out from the cable car station. It was very short, only two meters above the ground, and went up along the left side of the track.

Looking far away, I saw a person sliding down from the end of the track.

This is the second diving platform, that person is extremely fast, rushing to the diving platform of the third hall and flying into the air.

That height was much higher than Yu Le who was sitting on the cable car, Yu Le had to raise his head as much as possible to see the flying figure.

At the same time, silently count the laps of the other party in your heart.

One lap, two laps, three laps... three laps! !

And a churning action! !

1440! !!

What I touched was the position of the head of the board! !

Even if you choose one-third of the pavilion, you need to deduct the number of weeks of 90°, which is still a 1350 movement, or appear on the second platform. Who is this master?

After the other party landed steadily on the snow, he was already behind Yu Le, Yu Le hurriedly turned his head to look, and easily recognized him from the back.

It's Mizuki Asao.

At the same time, earth-shattering cheers and screams came from the direction of the auditorium.

The sound echoed in the valley, almost giving the illusion of an avalanche.

The cable cars are shaking slightly.

This is the host's advantage.

Right time and place.

The cable car continued to go up, and Mizuki Asao had reached the end.

Yu Le withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyes amidst the cheers, rubbed his thumbs slowly and meaninglessly against the nose of the skis, over and over again, when he raised his eyes again, he had reached the finish line.

At the starting point of the track, there is also a reinforced concrete building. The small two-story building occupies a small area, but there are three shops, a cafe, a convenience store, and a tourist souvenir shop.

During the training a few days ago, these three shops were still open. Today, the souvenir shop was vacated for the players to rest temporarily, and the other two shops were also closed to provide some food and medical protection for the players.

Yu Le's gaze swept across the building, and then he lowered his head and entered the lounge. The heater was turned on in the room, and the temperature was not too high, which was just enough to keep the players' body temperature, but not too high to cause sweating .

Yu Le found a place to put down the snowboard, and when he was considering whether to move it again, Billy, who entered the room first, said suddenly, "I heard that you tripped Mizuki Chaosheng?"

Yu Le really understood this foreign language, and was stunned when he heard it. This is no news about the Year of the Monkey, and it wasn't because he stumbled, okay?

Billy laughed, dispelling the gloom caused by the deep eye sockets, and asked curiously: "So, why are you still able to continue the game?"

Yu Le said seriously: "This is not true."

"But everybody says so."

Yu Le's foreign language is still improving in listening, but expression is very difficult. He continued to clarify jerkily: "No, this is not the truth."

"Anyway, Galen should thank you."

"No, it's not what you think."

Billy smiled, shrugged and walked away.

Yu Le didn't expect that before the competition, someone would bring up this matter again, and it was a foreigner who was out of reach.

In the last game, he had no conversations with these people. He never expected that the opportunity that brought him into contact with this circle of great gods would be such an unfriendly topic.

And he is still in a very bad identity that is being satirized.

What the hell way to open it!

Yu Le took two deep breaths.

No, it's time for a match, so I can't think about it anymore.

And this is likely to come from the opponent's psychological tactics.

Yu Le calmed himself down, turned around, pressed his forehead against the wall, and muttered: "One one makes one, one two makes two, two two makes four..."

Billy went back and forth, took his skis, and heard Yu Le's rhythmic chant like a ballad, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yu Le one after another in surprise.

Chanting from the ancient East?pray?Witch?

Well, it sounds pretty good...

Yu Le silently recited the multiplication formula, and with his forehead pressed against the cold wall, he managed to calm down.

No matter what kind of misunderstanding, the most urgent thing right now is the game.

Whether it is the truth or the right to speak, everything is based on strength. The weak rely on others to help them speak out, and the powerful can shake the world with a single cough.

Mizuki Asao, you taught me a good lesson!

"No. 21." At this moment, the staff reminded at the door, and at the same time, the serial number of No. 21 began to appear on the big screen in the room.

Yu Le straightened up again, frowning.

Isn't it your turn next?

So fast?The buttocks haven't sat on the chair yet, and they have just adjusted their emotions just now, and the competition is about to begin.

The same dissatisfaction also appeared on Billy's face. He was more direct, and turned his head to stare at the late Norwegian athlete. Five minutes was enough time for the athlete to go through it seven or eight times in his head after arriving at the stadium. action.

This Norwegian player is not young, with a beard around his face, he looks at least 30 years old, of course, he must be much younger in reality, foreigners always look old.

But he has the "old fritters on the field" aura that Yu Le is used to. He doesn't get angry when he is stared at, and he won't be afraid of being nervous. He looks directly into Billy's eyes, smiles, and points to his forehead. It's his habit of apologizing.

Even if Billy is dissatisfied with such a perfunctory attitude, so what? In this kind of arena, every player represents the country behind him. Before showing his unique personality, what he should do is to be polite and demeanor.

Looking at it this way, even the world champion should hold back.

When you are alive, you can do everything you want.

Billy took the skis and walked out of the hut unhappily. Yu Le found the nearest vacant seat and sat down, and checked the ski boots again, especially the position of the card slot on the bottom of the feet.Then lift the skis flat again to check for wear.

The more you go to the competition, the less you can use new skis and new shoes. What you wear on your feet needs to be adjusted. The usual training process is also the process of "raising shoes and boards". is suitable.

But the old things are worn out, because of personal habits and different edge thicknesses. Yu Le Skiing has changed three boards so far, and he is becoming more and more proficient in checking props.

After confirming that everything is normal, the Arabic numerals "No. 22" just popped up on the screen.

Yu Le buckled the skis back to back, held them with one hand, got up and walked out the door.

Walking out of the house, you can see a different scenery. The altitude of Mount Tom is low, and the altitude of the ski park is only about 300 meters. Standing outside the door, all you can see are small hills covered with snow. The remaining tenacious branches of the pine and cypress trees grow on the snow, in groups, with a fluffy feeling, just like wearing a sweater.

Billy hadn't entered the arena yet, and the competition group had five roll calls ahead of time, and there was still 5 minutes of preparation time for the contestants who had been called out. Billy looked like an old man from the north with his hands in his pockets. Seeing Yu Le coming out, he glanced at him, and then Turned his head back.

Yu Le stepped forward, stood behind Billy, stretched his shoulders and neck, took off the ski goggles and wiped them again, and it was Billy's turn to enter.

Billy ranked third in the world last year and won the "Freestyle Skiing World Championships" last year. However, he failed to make it to the finals in the last race. I don't know that Yu Le had preconceived it. I just felt that Billy was very nervous.

He walked to the starting point, put on his skis, jumped a few times on the spot, and then walked to the edge of the flag gate, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, continued to take a deep breath, his cheeks bulged, and Yu Le seemed to be five meters away. I could hear his heart beating out of control.

Yu Le was very fortunate that he didn't advance too aggressively in the last game, which allowed him to score valid points in the second round of preliminaries.

Although that score did not allow him to enter the final, but after all, he conquered that track, which not only gave him a more accurate understanding of his ability, but also reduced his awe of the track.

Compared with the last stop, the current state is not much easier.

The referee at the starting point shouted the command, and Billy slid down slowly.

Yu Le only saw that Billy chose to start skating forward, so he turned his gaze back.

Don't watch other people's games, focus on what you are going to do next, walk into the starting platform, bend over, put on the skis, put the rope of the ski pole on your wrist, hold it in the most suitable position, and jump a few times. Next, and then came to the edge of the flag gate.

Standing next to the flag gate was a very strong Omi man, about 1.9 meters tall. The distance was so close that Yu Le had to raise his head slightly to see the top of the opponent's head.

He has a neatly trimmed beard and a pair of brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, behind which a pair of expressionless eyes can be seen.

Serious posture and expression, like a harsh referee, always under scrutiny.

Inexplicably, Yu Le thought of Xing Shijie, the only one in Huaguo who had obtained the qualification as a world-class referee in freestyle skiing.

Three months ago, Yu Le saw Xing Shijie at the "X-Games", but he went abroad. In such a level of world competition, players and referees have to avoid suspicion, and the two sides just fought each other from a distance. We met face to face, but didn't talk to each other. After the game was over, Yu Le rushed to New Zealand to earn points, and never saw each other again.

Now that two "World Cup" games have been played, Xing Shijie has never appeared. Is that the only international referee work he has this year?

In fact, when Yu Le thought of Xing Shijie, Xing Shijie was sitting in the referee's seat indoors, looking at Yu Le in front of the screen.

Just now Billy's game disappointed everyone. He used to be the third level in the world. Because of his mistakes in the preliminaries of the previous round, he became very conservative in this round. He had a personal ability of 100 points, but he only scored 70 points. All the referees, including Xing Shijie, gave him a very low score.

The total score is 70.

His group of movements, if done by another person, may be able to get about 75 points.

But this is a slope obstacle skills competition. There is no absolute scoring standard, and it requires players to do their best to innovate and break through. If you don't advance, you will fall back.

The referees deducted at least 3 points from Billy's overall impression, in order to encourage and stimulate him to show something real in the second round of preliminaries.

Now, when the camera turned, the athlete with the Chinese national flag embroidered on his arm appeared on the screen.

This is also the first Chinese male athlete to enter the "World Cup" since the history of this project.

22 number.

The last game was also 22nd.

A very low ranking for a big skiing country, but it is a historic breakthrough for Huaguo!

Xing Shijie looked at Yu Le, very relieved.

He knew that Yu Le would definitely be able to do it. His talent and foundation were too strong, and he seemed to be making crazily progress every day. In the first game, Xing Shijie saw the potential in Yu Le, and he sent out his attraction like a diamond. His brilliance.

Not really.

Here they meet again on the world's top arena.

The appearance of the Hua Guo players made Milo Milner, who was sitting next to him, turn his head and look at him, and said happily, "Some of your players have made a breakthrough this year."

Xing Shijie smiled and said: "You may not remember him, but he has listened to your class. Thanks to you, he has frantically brushed the difficulty reserve after listening to the class. You should get to know him. Where is he? To improve the overall impression, but to constantly change our impression of him like crazy."

Milo Milner recalled it, but unfortunately he couldn't remember the young man sitting in the middle of the crowd. He smiled: "It's not appropriate to say such things before the game. I have higher expectations for him."

Xing Shijie said: "It doesn't matter. His goal this year is not to win a medal. Your score doesn't matter."

Milo Milner said: "Sorry, I'm a professional referee and I will definitely be fair and fair."

Xing Shijie laughed: "Am I just an unprofessional referee?"

"Oh no, you know I don't mean that."

The two talked and laughed, but their eyes remained on the big screen in front of them.

During this process, Yu Le had already reached the edge of the flag gate. He seemed to be very interested in Mark at the starting point. He glanced at it again and again, and then showed a confused and thinking expression on his face.

In the next second, he seemed to come back to his senses, and raised his hand to knock hard on his head.

This not-so-intelligent Yazi...

Under Milo's confused expression, Xing Shijie raised his hand to cover his face.

You boy, wake me up!

What time is it, why are you still thinking about it?

You should really let Chai Ming see how stupid you are!

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