The violent applause for a while made Yan Ze's brain extremely confused, he thought that if he didn't look at those movements carefully, he might not be able to see them, but if they were used by sharp-eyed judges for comparison, it would be troublesome.

He's keen to win now, his short program score has never been so high, and he secretly predicts that if he can surpass Park Chanwoo in the free skate, he will have a good chance of winning bronze at this event.

Although it is only a bronze medal, it is also the highest peak of his figure skating history, and success is close at hand, and he must fight for it!

Thinking of this, he faintly began to get anxious in his heart, and he thought that his signature actions could be slightly higher than him in terms of program content. But technically, unless you don't make any mistakes at all, and your movements must ensure that you are as beautiful as him, you can't win him at all.

"Do you also feel that his movements are somewhat similar to yours? And the strength and speed of the rotation are almost the same! ”

Mo Luo's words really made Yan Ze's tense body stiffen again. Even Moro found out, so he had to change it, he had to make his jumps harder, but that would not be able to guarantee stability.

For a moment, his anxious brain was running at great speed, and he had to think of a way to win his opponent as soon as possible.

Moro seemed to sense something, and he shook him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" .... Don't worry, your interpretation of music is better than his, and your posture is beautiful! ”

Seeing that Yan Ze didn't respond, Mo Luo looked at the two players left in front of them, one was Gu Zhizhou, who was now ignoring his chattering coach, leaning against the wall and holding his hands and looking at him coldly.

The other was the Japanese player Chiya Makino, who was nodding his head in response to his coach's encouragement and instructions, and the atmosphere was suddenly made more urgent by the grim state of the two of them.

Mo Luo was in a hurry, he knew Yan Ze, as long as Yan Ze was nervous, it would be very bad, he hugged his hands tightly, and his voice was a little cold with worry: "What are you thinking?" Wake up! You can't be stage frightened at this time...."

And Yan Ze's perception seemed to be sealed, and he looked at Park Canyu on the screen blankly, like a puppet who had lost his soul consciousness and couldn't hear the noise of the outside world.

Seeing that the time is approaching little by little, the sound of the radio is mixed with violent applause, and the next player is ready.

"Hahaha... It's funny, waste is waste! Not only is it useless to be yourself, but this time you also dragged others into the water! .... Morrow, I thought we were going to have a perfect fight, and you're still worried about him right now? Looks like I'm overestimating you! ”

The rampant ridicule from Gu Zhizhou as he passed by them gradually pulled back Yan Ze's consciousness into confusion, his gradually clear brain seemed to think of something, and after a while, he suddenly realized that he had thought of a way to correspond.

It's just that his eyes gradually cleared, and when he saw Mo Luo who was anxious in front of him, he suddenly had a familiar temperature, he thought of Su Xiao, his nose was a little sour, and he smiled, "... Hehe, I'm just trying to beat him with a better move, well, you can see it, he's very similar to mine, if I didn't have a better technique, I think I'd definitely lose this time! ”

Moro frowned and stared at his face, as if trying to discern the truth of his words, "Are you sure it's okay?" ”

Yan Ze smiled happily, tilted his head and thought about it, "Ah, by the way, I suddenly thought that your proposal yesterday was good, maybe we should really have a game, if you win this time, how about I take you on an adventure?" ”

He thought of a time when he went to bungee jumping and his face turned bloodless, if it was Morrow..... Hey... He suddenly wanted to laugh! ““

Mo Luo saw his two eyes rolling around, and he didn't know what bad idea he was playing in his heart, but this was the best, he sighed, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Then if you lose, I want to have a request." ”

"Request! Okay, I'll answer you anything! ”

"Okay, then I'll wait until I get off the ice."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

He looked at Mo Luo in front of him, and suddenly wanted to say a word of encouragement to Mo Luo, so he stammered: "Hey, that, Mo Luo, you are the most noble prince in my heart, come on!" ”

Mo Luo was stunned, brushed his beautiful long hair with his hand, couldn't help but laugh until his shoulders trembled, poof, haha laughed loudly and walked to the ice rink.

Yan Ze stood there in a daze, feeling a little petrified, and suddenly realized how could he say such inexplicable things like a woman? … Oops, this time it's all a shame!

Seeing Mo Luo leaving, Pruko slowly approached, he had been silently observing Yan Ze, Yan Ze was the most relaxed when he was with his friends, this was what he wanted, he hoped that Yan Ze could maintain a relaxed state.

Morrow's score is Chopin's waltz (A minor 2), and the beautiful and agile sound of the piano seems to flow from the fingers, like a thread flowing through the heart, soft and tranquil.

Morrow is very suitable for this piece, he has an innate aristocratic atmosphere, a very loose blonde hair is handsome and charming, he wears a slim gold silk embroidered waistcoat, which makes him instantly more energetic, elegant hands are very seductive, and the dance steps like a noble prince are reminiscent of a waltz on the dance floor.

Yan Ze found that his speed on the ice was also very fast, and he had a fight with Su Xiao, but Su Xiao belonged to the dynamic rock type no matter how he jumped, but he was gentle and lyrical.

Yan Ze couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking: The difference between these two people is really big. It's just that I didn't expect that Mo Luo, who loves stinky beauty, also has a scene of tenderness like water.,But how do you feel that this style of painting is not quite right?,Is Mo Luo I know so gentle? Well, when you think about it, it seems like a little!

Mo Luo's technique is undoubtedly very skillful, every jump is light and smooth, others have to have a pause when jumping, and he flies with a blade, and a few jumps are effortless, and he is a master born for the champion at a glance.

"Tut-tut.... Moro is so good....."

Yan Ze smiled and said, "Of course! He's really like a prince......"

Pruko looked back at him, smiled knowingly, and didn't reply.

The two were silent in Mo Luo's dance, speechless for a while, and after a while, Yan Ze suddenly asked, "Coach, how do you say I can beat Park Chanwoo?" ”

Pruko was stunned for a moment, and he almost blurted out: Should you change it again! Yan Ze, I don't have such big requirements for you, you have to learn to be stable first, and if you want to win more awards in the future, don't mess around..... According to his thoughts, it would be good for Yan Ze to get the top five, and it was not difficult for him and Yan Ze to get the top three in terms of action design.

But in the end, he didn't speak, and now Yan Ze seems to be more and more assertive, but after having an opinion, Yan Ze is also becoming more and more confident.

He sighed, thinking that this would be fine, and he said casually, "How do you want to change?" ”

Yan Ze was pleasantly surprised: "Do you also agree with me to change?" ”

Pruko shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless, the corners of his mouth twitched awkwardly, trying to show that he was laughing, ".... You just do what you want, I just ask you to do it well. ”

"I want to make a candlestick bellman, and...," Yan Ze snapped his fingers mischievously, "I'll surprise you in a moment," and he said as he prepared to go to the ice.

Pruko's heart tightened, and he hurriedly chased after him, "Hey, Yan Ze, you ...... you"

"What's wrong?" Yan Ze turned around, there seemed to be bright stars in his eyes, and the smiling face was a firmness that Pruko had never seen before, and at a glance, he knew that he was full of confidence at the moment.

“..... Oh, that, nothing, you, you, hehe, come on! ”

Pruko suddenly couldn't say anything at this time, because he saw Yan Ze's unprecedented self-confidence. This is very rare, just because he is Yan Ze, he has never been confident in this thing before.

Although the general men's singles are also Bellman, it should be called half Bellman, that is, the knife swallow rotation, and the candlestick Bellman needs to rotate on one foot, and the floating foot is bent from behind the head to form a droplet.

Yan Ze has practiced that kind of movement, but because of the great damage to his waist, his waist will hurt very much when he puts down his legs, so he only practices occasionally.