Chapter 30: Grand Prix Japan

Yan Ze won the third place in the short program during the day today, and that Park Chan-yi did not make it to tomorrow's final!

Yan Ze's mood seemed to be extremely excited when he was eating at dinner in the evening, eating vegetables alone, crunching like a hamster and stuffing his mouth.

Su Xiao hooked his neck, as if he had a high score, he filled him with a glass of wine, and said happily: "Yan Ze, your current state is getting more and more stable, come and have a drink!" ”

Pruko slapped the back of his hand, "What kind of wine?" He's going to play tomorrow! ”

"He's a great drinker, hehe... Especially this fruit wine, there is no degree, and he likes it very much! ”

"That's not good, you think everyone is like you, and you don't pay attention to your own game!"

"Who says I don't pay attention to it? I do training every day, okay! ”

"Humph! It's good that you know, even Yan Ze is in the top three now, if you dare to drag your feet, see how I clean you up! ”

Yan Ze took advantage of their noisy time to quietly drink two glasses, and he sighed with enjoyment: "Ah, it's so cool!" ”

Now he likes the taste of sake more and more, and the key is that it is really comfortable to sleep after drinking two glasses, and wake up the next morning, refreshed and very relaxed!

The next day was the free skate, after the pre-competition warm-up, in the lounge, Morrow's expression was a little weird, a smile on the corner of his mouth, his throat sliding, he wanted to speak and stopped, and after half a ring, his eyes flashed and said: "I remember that you seemed to say last time that I won, and you want to take me on an adventure?" Does it still count? ”

Yan Ze's face was happy: "Of course it counts, hehe... Very interesting, you will love it! The thief laughed...

Seeing that he was smiling vividly, Mo Luo didn't feel itchy, and said with a smile: "Can you reveal what kind of adventure it is first?" ”

"In a word, exciting!"

Mo Luo's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: ".... Stimulate? What if it's not exciting, you have to be responsible! ”

"Hehe, you must be satisfied, it will definitely make you unforgettable for life!" He remembered Li Wei's words and copied them casually.

Morlo's eyebrows furrowed, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the smile was even worse.

They talked happily here, and Makino Qianye, who was not far away, looked solemn. He's about to play, and at the moment his two coaches are talking to him on the left and right. Before his game started, his forehead was already sweating profusely, and he was obviously under a lot of pressure.

His soundtrack is Tchaikovsky's Piano Concerto No. 1, which is played in a warm and majestic style with a vigorous piano rhythm and sonorous chords.

Accompanied by high-spirited music, his dance is strong and powerful, full of tension, although not particularly beautiful, but very aggressive, he seems to have turned all the pride and ambition of wanting to win the award into a dance, showing between his brothers and sisters who have struggled to dance.

He didn't start with a quadruple jump, but with three and two consecutive jumps, and the jump was very easy and smooth.

Originally, the physical strength at the beginning is the most abundant, and at this time, according to the convention, the average player will first use the most difficult quadruple jump as a foreshadowing, because the success rate at this time is the highest, and everyone wants to get the high score safely.

But as soon as he saw this, Mo Lu touched his chin and began to frown.

Yan Ze also saw it, he had a premonition, and couldn't help blurting out, "Does he want to put the surroundings to the end?" ”

Moro nodded solemnly and deeply, "Look like this, yes." ”

Yan Ze took a deep breath, if he put the difficult jump at the end of the show, then he would get ten percent extra points. Under normal circumstances, few people dare to be so bold, after all, in the end, the physical strength is lost, and ordinary people simply do not have the strength to do difficult jumps.

And this time Makino is obviously out of the way, it seems that he is bound to win that gold medal.

Towards the middle of the show, he began to jump around with a hook, and then his foot change spun extremely fast, like a spinning top spinning wildly.

And at this time, from his breath and the sweat on his face, it can be seen that he has already exerted a lot of strength in spinning, footwork and dancing, if he is jumping around, it will be very difficult, and it is even very likely to make a mistake!

Just when the show was about to end, seeing that the time was almost up, even Yan Ze suspected that he might have given up jumping.

Unexpectedly, he skated extremely backwards and retreated a buffer, he jumped up and jumped with the ice on the tip of his left foot, and jumped successfully on the outer ice after three weeks of ice on the outer ice, and suddenly the entire audience instantly boiled, and warm applause resounded throughout the arena.

And Mo Luo, who was looking at the big screen, was obviously not calm, I saw him trembling and taking a deep breath, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "..... You said that you took me on an adventure, but you won't regret it because I didn't get the first place this time! ”

Yan Ze was stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen Mo Luo so unconfident, he quickly shook his head and raised his head: "Of course not, you are better than me even if you are not the first, although you are not my idol, but you are ....."

Before he finished speaking, he found that Mo Luo's eyes were becoming more and more gloomy when he looked at him, and his eyes were cold.

He suddenly shrunk his neck unconsciously, moved excitedly, and said with a sneer: "... Prince, my prince..."

Mo Luo's eyes gradually warmed, infected with a smile, shining brightly: "..... Don't go back on what you say. ”

Yan Ze's brows furrowed, and he seemed to sense some indistinguishable emotion flashing.

Morro's mood seemed to adjust very quickly, and it only took a few minutes to regain his bright smile like a bright sun. Yan Ze was a little stunned, the cold eyes in his eyes just now seemed to be an illusion.

Moro seems to know his skills very well, he did not change his movements because of Makino Chiyo's high score, and still performed according to his own choreography, and the whole show jumped four weeks, except for one week after falling on the ice with one hand. He was light and consistent, but he finished behind Makino in the final score.

Yan Ze was not nervous when he looked at the crowd of spectators when he came on the stage, because he squinted and caught a glimpse of Su Xiao as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he was holding the plush doll to cheer him up.

He smiled at him without a trace, held his head high, and spread his arms, waiting for the music.

He was in good shape this time, and after the first two difficult jumps, he felt as if his important task had been completed, and he instantly felt a lot easier!

He got more and more excited on the back of the slide, and even tried to put a combo at the back, starting with the outside edge, hooking up for three weeks and three axels for Axel.

Excited, he bounced happily in the spins and footwork after that.