Chapter 6: Call Me Brother!

After speaking, he threw Yan Ze hard, Yan Ze's center of gravity was unstable and his back slammed into a hard stone, and he was suddenly hit with a hot pain, he was dizzy on the snow for a few seconds, and looked at Su Xiao with a frown of resentment, he saw that Su Xiao's expression seemed to have a trace of panic! He thought about it and simply lay on the ground and didn't move, and pretended to be faint!

Su Xiao was stunned at first, and then poked Yan Ze on the ground with his toes, and said uncertainly; "Hey, you, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Yan Ze didn't move for half a sound, he finally squatted down in a panic and raised Yan Ze's head to check the back of his head, maybe he thought that the violent sound just now was the sound of his head hitting a stone, and some trembling movements showed that he had been frightened, and after seeing that there was no blood, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he continued to shake Yan Ze's shoulders nervously, and shouted in a low voice: "...... Yan Ze, you, wake up, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly......"

It was the first time that Yan Ze found that Su Xiao, who was usually very proud of himself, would have a panic, and suddenly wanted to play a prank on him, no matter how Su Xiao shook him, he just didn't open his eyes.

Su Xiao was really scared, he thought about it, should he do CPR with Yan Ze as soon as possible? So Su Xiao pressed Yan Ze's thin chest with his big hand.

Yan Ze struggled to scream in pain as he pressed it, "Ahh.......h

Su Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, he had long lost the anger he had at the beginning, helped him to get up slowly, and patted the dust behind him with a restrained hesitation, "..... How are you? ...... Yes, is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Yan Ze thought that Lao Tzu was almost crippled by you, and after thinking about it, he held his head and said leisurely: "I, my head hurts so much....."

Su Xiao hesitated for a moment and squatted in front of him, "Come up, I'll carry you to the hospital to have a look." ”

Yan Ze bypassed him and strode towards the ice rink: "No, we still have to rush to training." ”

"How are you training like this, go to the hospital first....."

"No, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we'd better not miss every class."

Su Xiao was angry and strode after him, "You, if there is anything, you can't blame me, if you faint in the ice rink for a while, I won't care about you....."

Yan Ze felt funny, this Su Xiao didn't seem to be so annoying sometimes, "Okay, I won't ask you to be responsible..... But if I can't skate anymore, you'll have to keep me for the rest of my life....."

In the training ground, a group of people followed the coach in an orderly manner, this coach named Wittel is just one of the many excellent coaches here, the two of them were assigned to this group as soon as they came, and it seems that they have to follow him in the future.

Yan Ze was a little disappointed when he first came, he thought that it was really Bruce Joneser who led them, but obviously he was thinking too much, how could a top person who must have taught the Olympic champion to accept apprentices casually!

But everyone learned very seriously, staring closely at every action explained by the coach, and everyone was afraid that they would miss a certain detail by mistake, resulting in their skills not being followed up.

"Pay attention to my arm swinging, the axis of the body and the center of gravity are always controlled on the right side, when you land, you have to control it very strongly, quickly, steadily, whether it is a two-foot or one-foot ice landing posture to clearly understand the direction of your ice falling......."

"Before changing feet, bend and press down on the knees and ankles of the foot to such an extent, and if you see it, pay attention to the strength ......"

Coach Wittel, known as the 'Devil's Coach', prescribed strict and arduous training, and explained many techniques in a meticulous and thorough manner.

But Su Xiao didn't study very seriously today, he glanced sideways at Yan Ze from time to time, always worried that Yan Ze, who had just fainted, would fall on the ice in the next corner. But gradually, he found that Yan Ze, who was usually not very brilliant, seemed to have a bright light in his dark eyes at this time, and his focused demeanor revealed a perseverance that was rarely seen in ordinary times! Just like the last time I played with him, although I didn't want to admit it, his serious appearance was really dazzling, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

At the end of the day's teaching, Bruce Joneser, who had been watching for a while, unexpectedly noticed Yan Ze, he may have deliberately paid attention to the shape and movements of the students, and deliberately sat with Yan Ze when changing shoes, he patted Yan Ze's shoulder, and smiled gentlemanly: "Chinese boy, great!" Your body is very flexible, somewhat similar to Jingzhi, but the technique requires a lot of practice. ”

Jingzhi? It's Keiyuki Sato! Yan Ze was so excited that his brain was dazed, and the famous coach Bruce Joneser actually praised him and said that he was very similar to Jingzhi....... Hey..... Of course, he understands why he is similar to Sato Keiyuki, because he has been deliberately imitating his idol....

After Bruce Joneser left, Yan Ze was still quiet in excitement, and happily hummed a tune while changing his shoes, but Su Xiao leaned against the door and said coldly: "Excited fart, what's the use of learning well, if you wait until you get on the field and become a 'self-wrestling expert', then it's called fun, hum hum.... It's fun to think about! ”

A sentence instantly hit Yan Ze's vital point, and the originally fresh and agile young man suddenly collapsed, like a deflated ball. He looked at Su Xiao's face full of schadenfreude with chagrin, raised his eyes and thought about it, and slid to the ground softly......

Su Xiao was shocked, "Hey, hey, Yan Ze..... What happened to you.....? ”

Yan Ze touched his forehead weakly, "I'm so dizzy....."

“....... You you..... You shouldn't pretend to be faint and blackmail me! Su Xiao felt a little incredible, a person who was still alive just now, would be so weak at this minute?

And Yan Ze, who pretended to faint, found that he seemed to have touched Su Xiao's temper, and laughed wildly in his heart: Hmph, how about Lao Tzu just blackmailing you, who made you uneasy for a day......

Su Xiao saw that Yan Ze slowly closed his eyes, he didn't know if it was an illusion, and even his breathing became weaker, he was immediately worried, and hurriedly ran out with Yan Ze on his back.

The infirmary of the training ground had been closed, and Su Xiao was anxiously taking a taxi outside with Yan Ze on his back, when a cool blue sports car with a wind pulled up beside them, and Mo Luo stretched out his head and waved to him.

Su Xiao opened the car door, put Yan Ze in the car, and then followed in, "Quick, go to the hospital...."

Mo Luo looked at the two of them in surprise: "...... Yan Ze, what's wrong with him? ”

At this time, Yan Ze felt that if he was pretending, he would really be sent to the hospital, so he quickly opened his eyes and asked leisurely: "..... Where are we going? ”

Su Xiao looked at him who woke up leisurely, and said heavily: "Go to the hospital, I doubt if you got your head in the morning..."

Yan Ze immediately shook his head: "Don't go!" ”

Su Xiaohu stared at him suspiciously, "Why?" ”

Yan Ze smiled: "I don't have any money." After speaking, he ignored him and patted Mo Luo's head in the front seat, "Where have you run away these days and disappeared?" ”

Mo Luo wondered: "I went home, are you sick?" Why go to the hospital? ”

Yan Ze didn't want to linger on this topic, so he quickly changed the topic, leaning back lazily, "Oh, I really want to eat hot pot, oh my God, the things here are simply unpalatable, and I'm so hungry all day long...."He caught a glimpse of Su Xiao's death gaze out of the corner of his eye, so he looked at him with a smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Hey, how about Su Xiao why don't we go and eat hot pot?" ”

Su Xiao's expression was as if he was going to strangle him to death, he twisted his collar like lightning, stared at his eyes and shouted, "Fuck, didn't you pretend just now!" ”

Yan Ze hurriedly shook his head like a rattle....

Su Xiao's sharp eyes seemed to stare him out of the fire, and he shouted viciously: "-If it's not pretending, then why don't you go to the hospital?" ”

Yan Ze shrunk his neck and defended: "No, no, brother, I don't want to go to the hospital, I'm just hungry and dizzy because of lack of nutrition......"

A brother called Su Xiao stunned! looked at him blankly, let go of his hand after a moment, and hesitantly helped him straighten his collar. Then he looked up and glared at him fiercely, and sat aside unhappily to sulk!

After going back, Su Xiao went to the supermarket for the first time to buy all kinds of ingredients, made fragrant hot pot, and the three of them sat around and ate hotly, this was Yan Ze's first full meal after coming here, since he came here, he has hardly eaten enough.

And what Yan Ze didn't expect was that Mo Luo would squeeze together with them to eat, and he ate with no image full of red oil, smirking and praising from time to time, "Hehe, I like hot pot, I am addicted to eating hot pot every day in your place....."

In the training room the next day, Yan Ze was standing on the spiral machine to practice rotation, his hands were raised flat to his chest, and he squatted with his legs apart as if he was dancing ballet, and kept spinning under the drive of the machine.

The look on his face was visibly unhappy, and he couldn't understand why Bruce Joneser had placed him here for such an extremely simple training. He must have come here to learn advanced technology, not to waste time in the mechanical room all the way around!

Because he really didn't want to miss that rare learning opportunity, he was annoyed and anxious at the same time.

In the afternoon, Yan Ze, who had been training for a day, was tired and dizzy, and at this time, Mo Luo hooked Su Xiao's neck and came over, and the two of them looked like good buddies, which made Yan Ze a little unhappy.

He thought about it, got off the machine, walked up to Su Xiao cheekily, coughed dryly, tried hard to make himself look less awkward, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, ".... Well... Su Xiao...... What did the coach teach today? ”

Yan Ze's face couldn't hide something, Su Xiao glanced at him and immediately stared at him playfully: "What's the matter, you want to learn?" ”

Yan Ze felt a little hot on his face, his uneasy eyes looked at Su Xiao with a smug face, and he regretted opening this mouth a little in his heart....

Su Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with a hippie smile: "Why don't you call me brother, maybe I can teach you!" ”

Yan Zemi's slender eyes stared at him: Fuck you're addicted to taking advantage of it? ..... But thinking about Su Xiao's perverse performance in the past few days, he suddenly smiled and called out sweetly: "Brother......"

Su Xiao shivered unconsciously, probably feeling a little cold.....

Mo Luo squeezed in front of him, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I want it too, call my brother ......"

Yan Ze's face turned cold, "Get out of ....."