I love beans and I have become popular with extreme sports

Shen Wuyun frowned, his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, he clicked into the page, at the beginning there were some random words introducing this year's International Snow Federation, and then Coppatrick's "records" for so many years.

Shen Wuyun moved his fingers lightly, and pulled down the page, which was close to the remaining third, and this news finally got to the point.

"Patrick withdrew from the World Cup competition due to his badly fractured knee due to a mistake in his movements. He will not be able to participate in ski competitions for half a year.

We all know that if an athlete cannot train for half a year, his muscles will loosen and his condition will decline significantly. Not to mention that Patrick will have to spend at least three months in a hospital bed, and his leg muscles will atrophy to a certain extent.

We feel sorry for the passing of such a skiing genius, but we have to admit that Patrick's era has passed. "

Shen Wuyun frowned, and continued to read the comments. The first high praise in the comments was harsh and cold: "I saw that Patrick's grades were so good and everything went well in the skiing field, so I knew he would definitely fall. It was a somersault, and it really wasn't all smooth sailing. But he has won the championship for five consecutive years and won many championships, big and small, so it's okay to retire at this time."

The other comments under Gao Zan's comments are all gloating, and only a few people really regret——

"Oh, everyone is tired of seeing Patrick always take the first place. I think Jamie is very good."

"Patrick is finally not the number one! If you ask me, his strength can't reach the number one at all."

Shen Wuyun felt a little stagnant in his chest, feeling heavy.

Gu Ye saw that Shen Wuyun was silent for a long time without speaking, but his expression became more solemn, so he couldn't help asking softly: "What happened?"

"What happened to Patrick?"

It started with the news of skiing on TV, and the atmosphere became uncomfortable. Gu Ye speculated that it was related to the World Cup of Skiing. Although Gu Ye did not go to the Alps Downhill Race, Wang Pang had already reported it to him.

Reminiscent of Shen Wuyun's contact with people he knows, it is easy to draw conclusions.

Shen Wuyun nodded his head twice, flipped the phone over from the table and pushed it in front of Gu Ye's eyes. After looking carefully, the eye-catching title jumped into Gu Ye's field of vision.

[Patrick, the fall of God].

This title also made Gu Ye frowned.

The title, for no reason, gives people a sense of yin and yang, as if deliberately holding the character to the top, and then declaring to everyone that this achievement belongs to the "God" man who has fallen from the clouds into the swamp.

Like a viscous snake watching in the dark, it reveals its snake letter sinisterly, just waiting to bite people, making people get goose bumps.

Even Shen Wuyun and Gu Ye felt uncomfortable watching it, let alone Patrick himself saw it.

Shen Wuyun didn't expect that Patrick would suffer such a big change in just one month.

The restaurant returned to silence, only the sound of the TV broadcast echoed in the empty restaurant.

***

After the game, the two spent a day on the Isle of Man.

Shen Wuyun was awakened by the sound of the wind and waves in the morning, he straightened his upper body with eyes fascinated, and heard the sound of seabirds screaming and diving into the sea, fishing.

He touched the thick and soft quilt on his body, and finally realized that he was in a hotel on the Isle of Man.

The first thing a person does when he wakes up is not to do anything else, but to turn on his phone.

Perhaps because of the proximity to the North Pole, the morning sun on the Isle of Man is astonishingly white and dazzling.

Shen Wuyun rubbed a cold and hard cube on the bedside table, picked it up with one hand, unlocked it and found that there was a small red dot on the social software used to contact Patrick.

His heart beat faster inexplicably. Shen Wuyun's social platform account only followed Patrick alone, and there were no other tweets that could show little red dots.

He clicked in, and the little red dot came from the chat box.

The snowboard avatar belonging to Patrick sent two messages.

"I am Lermontov."

"Pat is at the Norwegian LHP hospital."

Shen Wuyun was bedridden in his previous life, and during the time he was lying in the hospital for treatment, he searched all the world-renowned hospitals, and naturally knew this LHP hospital in Norway.

The hospital is also the largest general medical facility in Norway, providing its members with the best possible treatment and rehabilitation.

Shen Wuyun didn't think much, and booked a flight ticket to Norway with Gu Ye on the same day.

In fact, he and Patrick have only been in contact for a few days, so it is not a good relationship, but Shen Wuyun just feels unwilling. He thinks of his dying self in the previous life, and he wants to see Patrick with his own eyes.

……

When I came to Norway, it was afternoon in Norway, the sun was hanging in the blue sky, it was warm, and the weather was not too cold.

Gu Ye got off the plane with only a denim jacket and windbreaker on. Shen Wuyun asked him, but he said "Hmm" before he knew it, and said, "Is it cold? Are you okay?"

Shen Wuyun didn't even know if Gu Ye's sense of human body in the upper plane was different from his.

After a few 10-minute drive, Shen Wuyun successfully found the place where Patrick is now according to the address and ward number given by Lermontov.

When Shen Wuyun told the nurse that he was visiting ward 314, the nurse was taken aback for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on her face, and she whispered in a deep English accent: "You are the first one besides the reporters. someone to see him."

The "he" naturally refers to Patrick.

Shen Wuyun grasped the key words from the nurse's mouth, "Reporter? Are there many reporters here?"

When the nurse heard the word "reporter", her face turned blunt, and she complained with dissatisfaction: "Yes, these entertainment reporters are like a group of bedbugs who don't understand human emotions. They can do anything to break the news."

"Our hospital expressly prohibits reporters from coming to interview, but there are still some people pretending to be family members. Fortunately, we have caught them all. They are really like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death."

After finishing speaking, the nurse felt that she had spoken a little rudely just now, so she smiled embarrassedly and pointed to the elevator, "Go to the third floor, and the ward is on the right."

Shen Wuyun thanked the nurse, and took the elevator with Gu Ye to the third floor.

The 314 ward was on the right side of the elevator, and there was a gap in the door of the ward. Shen Wuyun was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked three times.

Patrick's clear voice came from the door, "Come in."

Shen Wuyun pushed the door open, and Patrick was sitting in a wheelchair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the rolling green mountains.

Patrick heard footsteps, thought it was a nurse, and asked without turning his head, "Isn't the medicine for today finished?"

Shen Wuyun sighed, "It's me."

Patrick turned the wheelchair in surprise, and saw a beautiful young man whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, followed by a tall man whom he had never seen before.

"This is Gu Ye, my...friend." Shen Wuyun introduced to Patrick.

Patrick greeted Gu Ye in a friendly manner, and it was considered acquaintance.

Shen Wuyun walked slowly to Patrick's side, looking at the scenery he was looking at.

Located in Bergen, Norway, this LHP hospital stretches along the course of the Merlendon River, ensuring that patients in every ward can enjoy the view of the valley and the city.

Outside, the fir trees spread their greenery and flourish.

Through the window, it seems that you can see the dynamics of all creatures in nature striving to grow upward.

The hospital is considered to be well-intentioned, and the green color that can be seen everywhere probably hopes to keep the patients' will to survive.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Patrick continued to look at the rolling mountains outside the window, and asked with a smile.

I haven't seen Patrick for a long time, he has become very thin, his originally flesh-colored and well-proportioned cheeks now have sunken curvatures, and his legs are draped casually, like a pair of weak chopsticks.

"It looks good." Shen Wuyun spoke softly and softly, as if he would pierce the person in front of him if he exerted force.

Patrick laughed "puchi", "Don't treat me as a weak patient, I haven't reached this level yet."

He raised his eyes and asked, "Did Lemon tell you that I'm here?" Patrick was not curious that Shen Wuyun would know the news of his injury, after all, those crazy media would spread the news as soon as possible.

Shen Wuyun nodded, "Yes."

Patrick smiled unsurprisingly, his skinny face suddenly smiled, inexplicably bitter.

But Shen Wuyun knew that Patrick didn't need sympathy, he should be strong, optimistic and upward.

Shen Wuyun looked down at him, and asked back: "Why is that software used by Lermontov?"

Patrick smiled helplessly but connivingly, and explained: "Lemon was afraid that I would see those vitriolic remarks on the Internet and affect my recovery, so he uninstalled the software on my phone, and was afraid that I might miss some key points. message, and logged into my account on his mobile phone.”

"Isn't he afraid that he has some information that he didn't see?"

Patrick sighed, and complained softly, "This kid doesn't seem to care about everything, and he doesn't follow anyone on his social accounts except me. In fact, he basically doesn't use that software, and he always finds him through email."

At this point in the topic, Shen Wuyun didn't go deeper, but changed his mind and asked: "Do you really want to cultivate for half a year?"

"No." Patrick Howe denied without pause, "This fracture will heal within a month or so, and there are two or three months left for rehabilitation training."

Two or three months... Shen Wuyun calculated the time in his heart.

"Do you want to participate in the Winter Olympics next year?"

"Yes." Patrick replied, and he added, "But I should use the veneer to participate in the half-pipe competition."

Shen Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "You should only skate skates before, right?"

Patrick nodded and smiled, "That's right, but the veneer is less stressful and less damaging to the knees."

He raised his head, and the sun rolled down to his eyelashes, which were coated with a layer of golden light. A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, revealing full confidence, "I never admit defeat. I can do double skis, and the same goes for single boards."

The author has something to say:

I would like to pay tribute to the athletes with this plot.

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Happy National Day, my friends!

Because the infinite stream setting is a bit complicated and needs to be carefully thought out, so the next book will be opened quickly.

Push the next pre-collection booklet if you like it! - "This Fairy Tale Is Wrong [Quick Transmigration]"

Yu Leng is a wage earner in the Quick Transmigration Bureau, a bonus fanatic.

Soon, the headquarters detected that the fairy tale world was damaged by the virus, and the protagonist of the fairy tale became negative.

This is a big problem, and Yu Leng, as one of the ten best 996 employees, was sent to solve the problem in order to maintain the protagonist's happy life.

But after Yu Leng passed through, he found that the biggest problem with these fairy tales should be

- The princesses have all turned into princes!

Inside a Victorian castle.

The man with a beautiful face who was respectfully called "Queen" had shimmering eyes, bent his waist slightly, stretched out his slender hand to support Yu Leng's chin, and said in an arrogant tone: "Little guy, from now on, I will Follow me."

With a face as white as snow, lips as red as fat, and jet-black hair reaching to his shoulders, he came slowly, holding Yu Leng's fingers with jade-like hands, rolling his Adam's apple covered by the neckband, and asked politely and irresistibly: "Hello, my name is Snow White. May I invite you to dance with me?"

Yu Leng: ...

At the end of the first world, Yu Leng and the assistance system only felt disheartened, they must have failed, and the bonus was gone.

Mission settlement: [Monitored that Snow White lived a sexual|blessed life, the mission was successful. 】

Yu Leng:?That's fine, if you understand, you can press it next time

system:? ? ! !What do you know!

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[Pseudo Shura field real slice attack · non-human attack! 1v1HE Su Shuang

Those who are posted are all attacks, if there is no one, it is not~

Sell ​​something!No sweet no money!

Adapted from Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales and Grimm's Fairy Tales]

Fairy tale world:

1. Snow White

2. The Little Mermaid

3. Cinderella

4. Sleeping Beauty

4. The ugly duckling

5. The Princess and the Pea

6. The most beautiful rose

7. True and False Prince

……