"Aren't you going?" Cheng Wenhai saw Yu Le's expression and asked him worriedly.

"Well, Teacher Zhang made an appointment."

Cheng Wenhai shouted: "Damn it, go ahead, talk about it, at worst, kneel down and beg Professor Zhang to let you go."

"Go away!" Yu Le was amused, kicked Cheng Wenhai into the car, turned and left.

On the way back, Yu Le thought a lot, thinking about everything up to today, thinking about how to apologize, thinking that after all, he is already a member of the ski team, should he hug Professor Zhang and cry, saying that he was so wronged , I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han!

But after thinking so much, it was not the case when he actually saw Coach Zhang.

Zhang Jiao was not in his own dormitory, but waiting for him in Mr. Deng's dormitory.

The athlete apartment is very large, with a total of six buildings, four of which are six-story buildings. As an athlete apartment, there are 20 rooms facing each other on each floor, and two people live in each room.During the winter and summer training camps, the entire national team can accommodate [-] athletes from various provincial teams.

There are two functional buildings, a two-story canteen, a library and a recreation room on the second floor.The other building is also six stories high. The first floor is the physical therapy room, the second floor is the gym, and the third to sixth floors are the coach dormitory.

All the coaches of the national team have a dormitory in the athlete's apartment. Some coaches who are not married and have no house live here. The coaches basically have to take turns to be on duty, so even if the bureau allocates a house, they will stay in a dormitory.

Zhang Jiankun said on the phone that he was waiting for him in the apartment, which meant waiting for him in his dormitory.

Yu Le went to Professor Zhang's dormitory familiarly, but no one answered when he knocked on the door. When he called, Professor Zhang said, "Come to 318, I'm in Mr. Deng's room."

"Puff! Puff!"

Yu Le's heart was beating violently, and when he took another step forward, his legs felt faintly weak.

This matter is making a big fuss! !

Yu Le came down from the fourth floor, and when he came to the third floor, he saw the door of the "318" dormitory was open, and the light shone from the window on the corridor, drawing an orange diamond-shaped square.

Inexplicably revealing a bit of magical color.

and distortion.

Yu Le walked over step by step, with a strange feeling that he was traveling through time and space. The ground he stepped on seemed soft and would sink in the next second.

What happened in less than two weeks is indeed magical.

But such uneasiness and apprehension faded away when he came to the door of the dormitory and saw the two people sitting in the room.

Already standing here, we must face it.

He took a step forward, as if he had stepped on a ten-meter platform, with the sparkling water under his feet, and all the hesitation and confusion faded away little by little in the process.

His eyes gradually became clear.

"President Deng, Jiao Zhang." Yu Le greeted, with a smile on his face, he came in front of the two of them.

Mr. Deng met last time, but Mr. Zhang hadn't seen him for almost three months. There were no major changes, except that his hair was a little shorter and his face was full of displeasure.

Zhang Jiao looked away from his face, and first glanced at his shoulder, "Is everything better?"

Yu Le nodded: "It should be fine, but there is a shadow, I dare not use force, I have to get used to it slowly."

"Well, let's sit." Professor Zhang pointed to a high round stool without a backrest for him to sit on.

As soon as Yu Le sat down, he immediately felt the posture of "three trials".

The specifications of the coach dormitory are the same as those of the athletes, only one person lives in one room, and a sofa can barely be placed near the window.

Now President Deng and Jiao Zhang are sitting on the sofa, and Yu Le is sitting opposite them.

Quiet.

look at each other.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Jiao suddenly got up and picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. When he put down the cup, he used too much strength, and there was a "bang".

Mr. Deng's eyes twitched in distress.

Yu Le suspected that Jiao Zhang wanted to hit him with a cup for a moment.

at the same time.

Cheng Wenhai arrived at the hospital.

A group of energetic young men and women stood outside the door of Chai Ming's ward. The patients and family members of the patients who came and went took a good look at it, and some people came out of the ward to look around.

The spirit of the athletes is very different from that of the young people nowadays, let alone the professional athletes of the national team. Whether it is bright eyes or a bright smile, it is like beams of light that ignite the entire corridor.

There was not room for so many people in the ward, so the training team members spontaneously selected a few representatives, and the last ones who entered were all members of the "seed team".

Cheng Wenhai's popularity in the training team is very good, so he is naturally "one of the representatives".

They went in, holding the food and bouquets that everyone had pooled their money to buy, and stood in a row on the bed, looking at the expressionless and even impatient Chai Ming on the bed, Cheng Wenhai was afraid that someone would shout during the process, " A bow..."

Chai Ming looked around several of their representatives, and then looked at the door a few times, his eyebrows gradually tightened during this process, and finally his eyes fell on Cheng Wenhai's face.

Cheng Wenhai felt blessed, "Yu Le didn't come."

Chai Ming raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Wenhai said: "When I came here, I answered Professor Zhang's call and rushed over."

Chai Ming's face suddenly turned dark, and an inexplicable resentment gushed out.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Put things down, let's go back."

Go back now?

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. We just entered the house. We each scraped together five yuan for the fare to come here, so we can’t say a few words.

But Chai Ming refused.

Closing his eyes as if closed to himself, he thought of something and picked up the phone, and looked up at them before making a call.

Those eyes seem to say, why are you still here?

"Representatives of the training team": ...

"Then let's go, teach Chai to recover well."

"Chai teaches you to pay attention to your body~"

"I look forward to your early discharge from the hospital and continue to guide us."

"Goodbye, Teacher Chai."

The ladies and sisters had bright smiles on their faces, full of words of sincere blessings, but in exchange for Chai Ming's slightly irritable gaze, in the end you pushed me, and I pushed yours out the door.

The last person thoughtfully closed the door of the ward.

"Why did you come out?"

"Huh? Are you leaving now?"

"How is Chai Jiao?"

"Are you really leaving?"

Cheng Wenhai thought of something, squeezed out the door and took a look.

Chai Ming is on the phone.

Who should I call?

……

Athlete apartment.

Deng Anguo's dormitory.

Zhang Jiankun's anger can no longer be suppressed, he is heartbroken!

The "Chinese cabbage" that has been raised so hard, was pushed away just by turning around?

Freestyle skiing! ?

What the hell! !

Better than their diving team "Dream Team"?okay! ?okay! ! ?

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Jiankun tried hard to control his emotions that were about to get out of control, and woke up his throat, "Hey, Yu Le, I want to hear what you think. You are the main player of our diving team. Why do you want to go to practice skiing?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Le frowned.

He realized a problem!

Doubts arose in Mr. Deng's eyes.

"Letter of Secondment..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Deng's mobile phone, which he left on the coffee table, rang.

After picking up the phone, Mr. Deng took a look at Yu Le and put it next to his ear, without any intention of leaving to answer the phone.

Zhang Jiao also shut up because of this, and looked over.

"Is Yu Le with you?"

"Well, it's here with me."

Mr. Deng's voice on the phone was not low, and Yu Le recognized Chai Ming's voice immediately, so he didn't have to think about why the other party called at this time.Thinking of the man who just glanced at him yesterday and then slid down on the skis, Yu Le clenched his fists and slowly frowned.

In fact, he can probably guess that there is something wrong with the secondment letter. It is a piece of waste paper without the red stamp. Besides, Mr. Deng accompanied Mr. Zhang today to ask questions about his teacher, but he did not look like he had already been transferred away.

Chai Ming is really nothing, he obviously lied to himself!

With anger lingering in his chest, Yu Le quietly listened to the phone call between Mr. Deng and Chai Ming, capturing every voice on the other side with an inexplicable expectation and emotion.

Fortunately, Boss Deng's phone was loud, and what was said there could be heard clearly in this quiet space.

Chai Ming said: "I really want to take Yu Le away, he is the one who eats this food."

Mr. Deng said: "Don't do this with me. You see, everyone has potential. You didn't tell me that at the time."

Chai Ming said: "At that time, I felt that he had some potential, and now I want to take him away."

Mr. Deng said: "Take it away if you say it!? Fart! Is your family running the Sports Bureau?"

Chai Ming said: "This is my fault. I will apologize to you later, but now, you should ask Yu Le about his choice."

Mr. Deng gave Yu Le a slap in the face, and Professor Zhang sprinted to assist him. Yu Le fell backwards while sitting. He really wanted to make a big crack in the ground and fall down by himself.

He Yu Le, a second-tier player with a thousand years and a substitute for a thousand years, will one day be scrambled for?

Hahaha! !

Yu Le tried his best to frown and frown, pretending that he didn't hear anything, avoiding the eyes of the two bosses, and looking down at the teacup on the coffee table, some tea leaves were left on the side of the cup...

Mr. Deng retracted his gaze, was very angry, and raised his voice, "You poached my main players, you still have to talk to you, why don't you come here, come here, we will go to the bureau now and let everyone judge who is right and who is wrong! "

Chai Ming said, "That's fine, I'll go there now."

Yu Le raised his eyes: "Chai Jiao is now in the hospital."

Mr. Deng stopped talking and looked at Yu Le.

Chai Ming on the other side of the phone also fell silent.

Yu Le said: "Last night, I was injured when I was leading the training. I was in a coma for more than an hour in the hospital."

Mr. Deng tightened his brows and said in a rough voice, "Are you okay? You are lying in the hospital now, don't you forget to toss?"

Chai Ming asked for help, and said in a rare low voice: "It's okay, I'm already changing clothes, you wait for me."

"Okay, don't come here, I'll talk to Yu Le."

"I'll go right away, don't scare him when you talk."

"Hey! You..."

"Beep...beep...beep..." The phone hung up.

Mr. Deng hung up the phone, and threw the phone on the table with a little anger. There was a loud "snap".

Yu Le shrank his neck, ready to meet Mr. Deng's anger.

"What do you mean? You were injured while training you? What did you do to him? They were all sent to the hospital?"

……

At this time, Chai Ming had already changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and went out. He was so fast that when he opened the door, the selection team members were still crowded at the door, repeating with a confused face, is this the end?

As soon as the door opened, everyone looked back, "Chai Jiao!"

Chai Ming paused at the door for a second, then closed the door behind his back, and went to the bathroom to wash his face and comb his hair.

Selected training team members:? ? ?

Chai Ming was halfway through cleaning, when he remembered something, he opened the door and shouted loudly: "Cheng Wenhai, come here!"

The training team turned back:? ? ?

Cheng Wenhai turned around:? ? ?

When Chai Ming came out again, he had already tidied up his face. After washing his face with soap, it was much fairer and tenderer than usual. He even shaved his beard on purpose. If you only look at his face, he looks like a handsome mature gentleman. The hooked nose on this face is surprisingly charming.

"Let's all go back." Chai Ming walked in a hurry, striding like a star, and gave Cheng Wenhai a look, and went straight to the elevator.

Cheng Wenhai chased after him like a little girl, and the elevator door closed slowly. He looked at the 48 selected players in confusion.

The elevator doors closed again, sliding down.

Chai Ming looked at the jumping elevator screen and asked, "Has Yu Le told you? Is he diving or skiing?"

……

Mr. Deng sighed and leaned back on the sofa, suppressed Yu Le silently with his eyes, and said after a long time: "I never asked you, what do you think? Should I go skiing or stay in the team?" .”

It's time to come.

Yu Le raised his always downcast eyes, first glanced at President Deng, then at Jiao Zhang, with a serious expression: "President Deng, Jiao Zhang, I have something to say before making a choice."

Didn't give an answer directly?

Zhang Jiao sat up straight instantly, and Mr. Deng also raised his eyebrows.

Neither of them expected Yu Le to hesitate at this moment.

Zhang Jiao said in disbelief: "It's already this time, are you going to give up?"

He stood up, akimbo violently, pointed at Yu Le and shouted: "You! You have to think about it before answering!"

The corners of Yu Le's mouth tightened, and he also stood up, his eyes were firmer than before: "My plan, and my analysis, I hope you can listen to Zhang Jiao, no matter what, please!"

The man like a trapped animal brushed his hair, opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Say."

……

Chai Ming came over quickly, and appeared in front of Yu Le in less than an hour.

He wore a peaked cap, got out of the taxi, and was wearing neat and clean sportswear. The eyes under the brim of the hat were deep, and he walked vigorously. It was hard to imagine that he was hovering on the line of life and death all the time.

Cheng Wenhai followed beside him with mischievous eyebrows, and when he saw Yu Le's eyes lit up, he wanted to pounce on him with curiosity, and immediately asked one, two, three, four.

Yu Le answered the phone and waited at the gate of the athlete's apartment. Seeing that Chai Ming didn't drive over by himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped out of the gate to meet him.

Chai Ming looked at him with a sullen expression, "Is the talk over?"

"For now."

"what do you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I think it depends on the result of your communication with Zhang Jiao and them in the end."

Chai Ming looked at him deeply, squinting his eyes like a falcon hunting for prey, "You didn't say anything?"

Yu Le pursed his lips and smiled: "I said something."

Chai Ming looked at his expression, the fierceness in his eyes retreated slowly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly when he spoke: "Let's hear it?"

Yu Le shook his head and chuckled: "You better hurry up, Mr. Deng and the others are still waiting."

Chai Ming raised his eyebrows, straightened his back when he looked back, and walked out with his chin raised, like a general who has won a battle, and his relatives did not recognize him when he left.

Yu Le sent Chai Ming all the way to 318 in the coach building, closed the door, and he and Cheng Wenhai stayed outside.

Cheng Wenhai grabbed his wrist anxiously: "I can't hold back, hurry up, what are your plans, tell me quickly."

"You are just too young."

"Get lost! Say it!"

Yu Le leaned his back against the wall, turned his head to look at the window at the end of the corridor, there was orange sunlight shining down, which was more gorgeous and rich.

Those lights shone in his eyes, as if a fire had been ignited, and it was burning fiercely with the power of a prairie fire.

In the room.

Chai Ming was sitting on the stool that Yu Le had sat on before, with his legs crossed neatly, and his body leaning forward slightly, with his elbows propped up on his knees, which was much stronger than when Yu Le was sitting here.

The situation was reversed immediately, as if he was interrogating the two people on the sofa.

"Yu Le wants to go skiing." With a word of affirmation, Chai Ming spoke with vigor and enthusiasm.

In contrast, there are two people on the sofa who are obviously in a bad mood.

After Chai Ming finished speaking, he took out cigarettes and gave them two. Even Zhang Jiankun, who didn't smoke much on weekdays, took it and lit it.

It's like vomited out the sullenness in my heart.

After that, he glanced at "Zhu Chai Ming" and continued to feel sorry for his own "Chinese cabbage".

Yu Le was playing with his nails outside the door, the corners of his mouth turned up in joy as if he was reading a comfortable and wonderful article, and when Cheng Wenhai was on the verge of going berserk, he said, "I'll stay for skiing."

Cheng Wenhai's eyes brightened, "Really?"

"Ah."

"What did you say?"

"Just say that I don't want to see people's faces."

"?"

Cheng Wenhai didn't understand, and leaned against him, "What do you mean? Whose face is it to look at?"

Yu Le lowered his eyes and smiled, "Ding Zan, I always wanted to be with the group."

"You had a fight with him?"

"No, it's just..." Yu Le thought for a while, "The intention to hug his thigh all the time is too obvious. Ding Zan was also influenced by me. Obviously he and Zhang Yang are more compatible, and I'm half a head taller than him."

Cheng Wenhai thought about it and nodded: "I understand, so you also gave up on the single item?"

"Is it okay if I don't give up? Ding Zan is in front, Zhang Yang is in the back, one gold medal and one silver medal, what do I care about?"

"Don't say that, Le'er, you are the main force of the dream team. There are so many people practicing diving, so many fight for the spot, and you won the spot of the main force. You are the most self-disciplined and hard-working athlete I have ever seen."

"Heh." Yu Le smiled, "Well, I am, but I want to ski now."

Yu Le looked at Cheng Wenhai with light in his eyes: "I am so self-disciplined and work so hard. I am not afraid of hardship. If I still have talent, what do you think I will achieve?"

"Hai'er, I want to try. When I still have a little peripheral vision, find a new direction and work hard."

Cheng Wenhai understood.

There were many things that Yu Le didn't say thoroughly, but he understood.

It would be better if he stayed where he was. Whoever wants to take a step towards an unknown future is at the end of his sports career. No one dares to change sports. Yu Le has to.

Because he still has fire in his heart.

"Chai Ming is actually pretty bad." Yu Le cursed with a smile, dispelling Cheng Wenhai's sadness, "What?"

"Think about my training these days. Is he leading the training? He is leading me to play. He let me play well. I am happy to play. If I am hooked, I naturally don't want to leave."

Cheng Wenhai was stunned for two seconds, and then suddenly realized, "This old thief Chai!!"

Yu Le wanted to talk more than that, but for that inexplicable secondment letter, would he have fallen in love with skiing?

Old thief Chai has planned from the first step, just to keep him at all costs, now it's all right, has his wish come true?

Huh!Is it cool to think that way?

……

Seeing that the others were silent, Chai Ming simply said: "To be honest, can Yu Le win the championship if he stays in the diving team? Xu Hui has retired. With his current strength, can he go up?"

Mr. Deng frowned: "Who can guarantee this, you can guarantee it?"

Chai Ming said: "Let's open [-]-[-], I can guarantee this level."

Zhang Jiankun took a deep puff of his cigarette and glanced at him: "Isn't that the same as not saying anything?"

Deng Anguo leaned forward in surprise: "So tall?"

The two finished speaking almost at the same time, and then looked at each other, Zhang Jiankun's face became even more stinky.

Chai Ming asked again: "Will you reserve a place for Yu Le in the next Olympic Games?"

Zhang Jiankun frowned: "..."

Deng Anguo murmured: "This... is too far away..."

Chai Ming said: "I asked him to go to the Winter Olympics. If I can't train him in the past two years, I will not lead any team members! Don't talk big, you leave Yu Le to me, and I promise that he will not be on the podium. cry."

……

When Chai Ming came out, Yu Le and Cheng Wenhai were already hungry and their chests were pressed against their backs. It was rare for him to smile, although he was very grim: "Go eat."

Yu Le didn't agree, and glanced at Zhang Jiao and Mr. Deng who were still communicating in the room.

Chai Ming reminded: "If I were you, I wouldn't go in at this time to make fun of myself, and I would be comfortable being scolded?"

Yu Le frowned, and knew that Chai Ming was right, but he still brushed Chai Ming's shoulder, went to the door and called out "Jiao Zhang."

Zhang Jiankun looked at him with a bad face, and said in a tired tone, "Let's go eat first."

Only then did Yu Le nod: "Jiao Zhang, goodbye Mr. Deng."

The three of them went downstairs to the cafeteria. There was still food left in the cafeteria at this time, but Chai Ming stopped them at the intersection, "I invite you to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Cheng Wenhai's eyes lit up: "Chaijiao wants to treat you?"

Yu Le said, "Anything is fine."

Chai Ming said, "Boil mutton?"

"Hiss~" Cheng Wenhai wiped off the sweat that hadn't stopped since just now, "Okay! Eat boiled mutton."

Eating with Chai Ming is definitely not a pleasant experience.

He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't let Cheng Wenhai, who loves to talk, make a long-winded one. When he gets bored, he makes a slap in the face, and Cheng Wenhai, who "kills", can only lower his head and eat fiercely.

As a result, the appetite of the three of them was quite astonishing, and Yu Le also wanted to avenge the "secondment letter", so he ate it up to his throat.

Putting down his chopsticks, it was rare for Chai Ming to speak. He said: "I am not a good-tempered person, and skiing is not as fun as you think. I will teach you well, but you must also be prepared to break the bones and knead them again." .”

After speaking, Chai Ming stood up supporting the table and went to pay the bill.

Cheng Wenhai waited for Chai Ming to walk away, then asked Yu Le in a low voice, "Can't you choose a coach?"

Yu Le looked at him.

"Who wants to be with the old thief Chai? Isn't Coach Zhu Ming good? After a meal, I have no choice?"

Yu Le sighed: "You've made an appointment, aren't you satisfied?"

Cheng Wenhai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Isn't old thief Chai without merits? At least he is a head coach, and I listen to him all the time... Oh my god, I have successfully changed to freestyle skiing! "

Cheng Wenhai was turbulent throughout the night, but Yu Le couldn't.

The choice was made by him. He started from the heart and didn't regret it, but the follow-up was very troublesome. He had to explain to his parents and his former teammates, and he was destined to fail Zhang Jiao.

Ah...headache!

Turning off the light, Yu Le lay on his side on the bed, looking at the lines on the wall with the little light outside the window, his frowning eyebrows opened at some point, and he closed his eyes with a smile.

sleep!

Just ski a few times tomorrow.

The next day's training was still led by Zhu Ming, and the two of them, even if they were pre-designated players, had to follow up with basic training.

Sliding skills, gliding posture, turning control and speed control, starting from a tall building, the foundation is always the most important.

Now that Yu Le has made a choice, his emotions have calmed down, and he dare not be careless about the basic training, and has devoted [-]% of his concentration to learning.

Zhu Ming knew that Yu Le and Cheng Wenhai were attracted by Chai Ming, and he paid more attention to them. He was particularly demanding on details, and he always taught the two of them a lesson.

Liu Wei took the time to ask, "Did you offend Zhu Ming? Isn't this his style?"

Yu Le and Cheng Wenhai looked at each other, what can they say?Always expect more from your own people.

So the harder Zhu Ming grasped, the more Cheng Wenhai was secretly delighted, and he bit Yu Le's ear when there was no one around him: "Tsk tsk tsk, the more tired my body is with this special treatment, the more blossoming my heart will be, it's so beautiful .”

Yu Le smiled "hehehe", "Go aside."

After training in the afternoon, Yu Le and Cheng Wenhai were not in a hurry to change their clothes. They exchanged a wink, and Yu Le called Chai Ming with his mobile phone.

He asked Chai Ming: "Can we train ourselves today?"

Like a wolf with a big tail whose face has been torn apart, Chai Ming said nonchalantly on the phone: "Practice by yourself? You guys are just playing. Let me go back safely today."

After a pause, Chai Ming said, "Take a photo of your ID card for me later, and we'll leave when I leave the hospital."

"Where are you going?" Yu Le was stunned.

"Base camp."

"where?"

"Jingyang, the base camp of the ski team."

Yu Le hung up the phone, looked at Cheng Wenhai who was "watching the wind", "Chai Jiao said, he will take me away soon."

"Go to Jingyang?" Cheng Wenhai's face was full of joy.

Yu Le was depressed: "Isn't Jingyang the name of the city?"

"Nonsense, Jingyang is the training hall of the national team of freestyle skiing. It is just under the snow mountain. I practice in the gym in summer and go to the mountain in winter. Oh my god, I finally have a sense of reality as a freestyle skier. Look, look at my goosebumps, this is going crazy!"

Since there was no training, the two changed their clothes and left the ski resort talking and laughing.

It is rare to be cooler today. There was a heavy rain last night, and the rain continued until noon today. The rain stopped and the clouds did not disperse. The thick clouds blocked the sun. Walking on the road, the wind was slightly cool.

It takes 10 minutes to walk from the Ski Museum subway station, passing by a small shop, Cheng Wenhai even treats Yu Le to eat some ice cream.

So procrastinating, when Yu Le saw Zhuo Wei at the subway station, he knew he was waiting for them.

Zhuo Wei was not alone, there were two selected players beside him, the three of them had said something, and the eyes of Yu Le and Cheng Wenhai were not right.

Cheng Wenhai sucked the ice cream in his mouth, and whispered in a low voice: "Isn't Zhuo Wei stupid? Is this a fight?"

Yu Le narrowed his eyes slightly: "Be careful."

While waiting for the subway, the two parties were clearly separated by three or four meters, and no one looked at the other, but when the subway came, Zhuo Wei followed them into the same carriage.

Cheng Wenhai turned his head for a few glances, and walked over unbearably: "What are you going to do?"

Zhuo Wei put down his phone, stared at Cheng Wenhai for a few seconds, and asked, "What did you and Lao Chai do yesterday?"

"Need to explain to you?"

"Then how do you explain this news?" Zhuo Wei flipped the phone over and handed it to Cheng Wenhai. Yu Le was not far behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the text on the screen.

【Yu Le has gone to your ski team. 】

[Everyone in the team is passing. 】

[It's not a selection training, it's an official entry into the team. 】

Cheng Wenhai saw it clearly, blinked his eyes, and was a little weak when he spoke again: "So what if you get in? Yu Le is a good skater, you should get in."

Zhuo Wei looked away from Yu Le's face, and looked at Cheng Wenhai again: "What about you? How did you get in? Hold your thigh?"

"How do you talk?!" Cheng Wenhai poked his neck, "I'm better at skating than you!"

Cheng Wenhai was provocative, logically speaking Zhuo Wei had the upper hand, and it would not be surprising if the two had another fight in the subway.Yu Le thought so too, he stepped forward and walked behind Cheng Wenhai, ready to do something.

But Zhuo Wei just glanced at them who were nervous, and put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, "You joined the team through Coach Chai, right? I heard that Coach Chai's head injury almost killed him, so during his treatment , All the players in his hands will be assigned to other coaches, this time he is mainly recruiting players, are you going to the Chaijiao team?"

Seeing that Zhuo Wei returned to normal and no longer looked like he had fallen into the vinegar vat, Cheng Wenhai could only hold back the strength in his fists and said, "Not sure yet, but there is a high probability."

At this moment, the subway came into the station and stopped slowly, Zhuo Wei walked towards the door.

Cheng Wenhai asked: "Why go?"

Zhuo Wei said, "Go talk to Chai Jiao."

"Can I have you?" Cheng Wenhai shut up after finishing speaking, a little regretful.

Zhuo Wei just looked back at him when he stepped out the door, his eyes were dark and dusk, and he left without saying a word.

The subway started again, and Cheng Wenhai slapped himself: "Floating, what kind of bullshit is that?"

Yu Le didn't speak.

Zhuo Wei's character is not very good, but he has an excellent sportsmanship and never gives up.

It was only after returning to the athlete's apartment that Yu Le realized that he had made a big fuss about switching sports. Whenever any athlete he knew saw him, he would come up and ask him a question or two.

At first Yu Le responded, but later when someone asked, he just said "um" and didn't say any more.

Because the same words are the same.

"What do you think? How do you transfer items?"

"You are the main player. We want to be the main player but we can't be the main player. Aren't you dissatisfied?"

"You can think about it."

"I think this decision is too reckless..."

What can Yu Le say?

capricious.

reckless.

he does not know?

Everyone is urging him to think again, but the time for hesitation is limited. Before today, he had hesitated for a long time.

So he made a choice.

It's just that no one understands this choice from the heart, so there's no need for him to explain it.

While downstairs in the dormitory, Yu Le also met Guo Yunze who was going downstairs to eat. A group of people came out of the doorway. Guo Yunze walked in front, talking happily, seeing his eyes lit up, he hurried up to greet him.

Yu Le's scalp went numb.

Sure enough, Guo Yunze asked, "Are you really going? We were talking about this matter yesterday, and I said no, you just went to have fun, but the news came out today, so you tell me first, is it true? of?"

Yu Le sighed: "Sure, sure, I really want to go skiing."

Who knew that Guo Yunze grinned, pointed at Yu Le's nose and said, "Yu Le, you're done."

While speaking, Guo Yunze stepped aside, and his teammates moved aside as well. When the crowd dispersed, Yu Le saw the person behind the crowd.

He couldn't avoid, couldn't hide, someone who had to give an explanation.

Ding Zan.

Ding Zan is from an ethnic minority, and his skin is naturally brown. No matter how much he soaks in the indoor swimming pool, his skin color will never turn white.

Ding Zan won the [-]-meter platform Olympic champion in one fell swoop this time. While celebrating and cheering for him, fans even nicknamed him "Chocolate Boyfriend".

The light brown skin color is very conspicuous when you are with the team members, but when you meet those white people abroad, the contrast is even more stark.

Such a textured complexion paired with well-balanced muscles, standing on the ten-meter platform, stretching out the muscles when the abdomen is retracted, the chest is raised, and the arms are raised, is really too healthy.

What's more, Ding Zan's eyes are also good, with just the right double eyelids and thick eyelashes. When he lowered his eyes and prepared, the water waves seemed to be reflected in his eyes, with a kind of tenderness.

Yu Le played well with Ding Zan, and his gaze was always fixed on his charming eyes.

But at this moment, Ding Zan's eyes lost their softness and became as hard as ice. They still carried the wind and sand that was about to take shape.

Looking at him from behind the crowd, without saying a word.

For a moment, Yu Le didn't dare to look at Ding Zan.

Cheng Wenhai had never seen Ding Zan like this before, and he muttered behind Yu Le: "He is so angry."

Yu Le sighed, a little frightened, pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and greeted him cautiously: "I thought you were going back today, didn't you already bought your ticket?"

Ding Zan didn't speak, his angry face even felt aggrieved, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the lights danced on his body like sparks.

Yu Le also felt uncomfortable, so he and Ding Zan just looked at each other silently, separated by a group of people.

Then Ding Zan raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and there was a tear that could not be wiped away from the corner of his eyes.

He asked in embarrassment: "I don't understand."

Yu Le nodded: "I know, I will explain."

"Didn't you agree to dance duet?"

"..."

"Yu Le, you didn't tell me about this in advance. I just found out today, just now."

"..."

"Like a fool." He gritted his teeth.

Yu Le walked through the crowd and walked up to Ding Zan, wanting to grab his hand.

Ding Zan raised his hand and pushed Yu Le away.

"I'm sorry." Yu Le was a little at a loss, rubbing his fingers secretly, "I should have told you earlier, it was my fault, I dare not say it, it's just...can I explain now?"

Ding Zan took a deep breath, trembling in his breathing, and the stubbornness in his eyes gradually faded away as they looked at each other.

Tilting his head, restraining the sharpness in his eyes.

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