Back in the bedroom, Yan Ze wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, he was sad, but he didn't cry, he was extremely eager at the moment to hope that he could fight a little and grow up quickly.

The quilt was pulled away, and the light made him frown and close his eyes, and when he opened them, his body sank, and Mo Luo's handsome face was close at hand, "Are you crying?" ”

Yan Ze pushed him angrily, pulled the quilt unhappily, and said coldly: "..... Not yet! ”

The enthusiastic Mo Luo lay down again, with a bright smile on his face, and automatically switched between Chinese and English to express his meaning, "Actually, it's okay, I can help you...... It's just that I don't know how your strength is, and if it's really too bad, there's no way, it must not happen overnight, you know? ”

Yan Ze turned his face, his eyes were a little happy, and he was a little puzzled, "Why are you helping me?" ”

Mo Luo said with a serious face: "I think you are pitiful! ”

Yan Ze took a deep breath, his mood instantly fluctuated, and he squinted his eyes and said unhappily: ".... Depend on! You don't know how to express? Or did you just do it on purpose?...... Do I need your pity? ”

Mo Luo smiled a little weirdly: "No, it's an equivalent exchange, as long as you wash clothes with me......."

Yan Ze was a little incredulous, "..... We have something here called a washing machine! ”

Mo Luo laughed harmlessly and said, "But my mother said that this thing can't be washed in ......the washing machine," he said, mentioning a black thing and shaking it above his head....

Yan Ze's breath stagnated, his pupils contracted violently, and he roared earth-shatteringly: "Get out!!! ”

The next morning, in a corner of the training ground, Su Xiao looked at Yan Ze with a cold face, "Why is he here?" ”

Nie Rong also clasped his hands and looked at him unhappily.

Yan Ze looked at the two of them a little crampedly, coughed dryly, and lowered his chin towards Mo Luo, "He called me here." ”

Mo Luo smiled brightly and clapped his hands, "Everyone quietly, today you all use your skills, let me see your true level, I want to understand your strength." ”

Su Xiao looked at Mo Luo coldly, "What do you mean?" ”

"Then I can guide you according to your characteristics!"

Su Xiao's eyes widened angrily, and he said sharply: "You mean you have to bring all three?" ..... I don't agree with ......"

"Why? Your movements are all different, the style of music is even different, and you don't have a direct influence? ”

The air was condensed for a while, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and no one squeaked. After half a ring, Su Xiao suppressed his anger, stared at Yan Ze with disdain, and said contemptuously: "..... That's not impossible, unless he can beat me, and if he loses—fuck off! ”

Mo Luo looked at Yan Ze and then at Su Xiao a little strangely, he didn't understand why the relationship between the two was so bad?

Yan Ze lowered his head and stared at his shoes silently, and only after half a sound did he exhale as if he had made a great determination, and looked up at him: "Okay, if I lose, get out, what if you lose?" ”

Su Xiao burst out: "Impossible!" He stepped in front of Yan Ze in two steps, rubbed Yan Ze's chest with his index finger, and roared through gritted teeth: "What the hell did you say I lost?" Don't you know what level you are? Who do you have to dare to talk to me like that? ”

He is half a head taller than Yan Ze, and the two of them stand together and look like Yan Zewenwen is weak like a girl, and he is still a girl who has been bullied.....

Mo Luo looked at his turbulent momentum, and couldn't help frowning with some concern, do you want to fight?

Yan Ze was so angry that his chest rose and fell, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, he really wanted to punch the disgusted face of the man in front of him, but think about the force value of the two! In the end, he still forcibly suppressed the flames that kept coming, took a deep breath, and pushed him away, "Then let the facts speak!" ”

Nie Rong hurriedly pulled Su Xiao away and shouted: "Don't be like this, what is there to say to this kind of person, what does he compare with you, what are you excited about!" ”

Moro pouted, looking sideways at Pruko and a group of younger siblings in the youth group led by a few coaches.

"What are you doing? Fighting, huh? ”

Mo Luo smiled and shook his head: "It's just right that you're here, let's be a judge!" ”

In the wide ice rink, the curious little brothers and sisters of the youth group and the coaches were lying on the baffle to watch the upcoming competition, and the smell of gunsmoke was thick, and Su Xiao and Yan Ze didn't look very happy.

And Moro felt very interesting at this time, and his eyes lit up with excitement.

Pruko was a little worried about Yan Ze, and said anxiously: "You don't want to be like this, you have something to say, you are all too excited, this is meaningless, and it will affect your performance!" ”

Su Xiao gave Yan Ze a disdainful middle finger and skated off the ice first.

More and more people watched, and the senior brothers and sisters who were training also stood in front of the baffle to watch.

Nie Rong was the first to shout: "Come on Su Xiao!" ”

The shouts drove the bystanders, and for a while, "Come on, come on!" The shouts rang out one after another, and everyone was cheering for the team's most promising men's free skater, as if he would be the future champion!

Su Xiao proudly raised his chin to Yan Ze, hooked the corner of his lips, and even smiled with arrogance.

A song "Unstoppable" sounded with a brisk rhythm, and the arrogant Su Xiao instantly turned into a handsome and focused appearance, only to see him follow the beautiful melody and gently cover his face with his hands, and hand it out in a blur, bending down to retract it...... The beautiful posture made everyone watching instantly enter the realm of selflessness.

The song in the song is lazy and psychedelic, he glides the smooth dance steps, jumps high, and a hook triple jump immediately ushered in the warm cheers of the onlookers!

When the song gradually became more and more energetic, Su Xiao's movements also changed, he slid out of the knife and slid out of an amplitude, his hands leisurely and slowly crossed the top of his head, and the movement of one-legged upright rotation was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off....

The music gradually high-pitched, the rhythm is high-spirited, and his gradually enthusiastic dance steps show a strong shocking power, the posture is just right to rotate together, hold his chest with both hands, and jump around the ice backwards and land beautifully! At the same time, cheers and whistles rang out even more fiercely! In an instant, the small training venue was as exciting and lively as a formal arena.

The applause in his ears made Yan Ze, who was fascinated, a little dazed, this song seemed to be specially created for Su Xiao's arrogant personality, and the passionate dance shocked his heart and eyes. Su Xiao's strength is really strong, his dance steps are smooth, the height of his jump is higher than the baffle, and his landing movements are clean and beautiful!

I really don't have the confidence to win him...... Yan Ze couldn't help but regret a little, if he lost, did he really want to leave? He didn't dare to think about it, but now he couldn't hesitate, so he had to go out and fight!

When the song ended in the fierce applause of everyone, Su Xiao's strength was exhausted, he panted, and stopped in the center of the ice rink with a dashing spin, the sweat on his face slid down, but he didn't forget to quietly raise his trembling right hand provocatively to Yan Ze on the side, and raised his middle finger inconspicuously, raised his chin and slanted eyes with disdain to indicate that he had decided to trample Yan Ze under his feet!

The provocation in front of everyone's eyes made Yan Ze instantly angry, and even forgot his nervousness, he stood up angrily and skated down the ice rink, although he lacked confidence, he was not to be outdone and made a contemptuous gesture to Su Xiao's thumb.

Wearing a small black sequined shirt today, he opened Saint-Saëns' "Swan", standing quietly in the center of the front position, very close to the audience, he was not afraid of missing at this time, nor was he afraid of getting on the ice, quietly silent in his own world.

The clear chords played a clear and concise melody like rippling water waves, Yan Ze glided elegantly on the water waves, noble and elegant with his hands around his head, slowly spread his arms, leisurely rotated his flexible posture, like the prince of the swan feather clan floating with the wings of the feathers, floating peacefully on the rippling lake......

He lifted his feet lightly, spun extremely fast in the air, and a 'Axel three and a half weeks' landed beautifully....

didn't wait for the expected applause, the surroundings were quiet, and Yan Ze's heart slowly sank, falling into a sad state like a song.

The melodic melody played by the tactful cello is gentle and heavy, and Yan Ze, who seems to be thin, is a little lonely and poignant, he glides on the swallow step, and his hands seem to be brushed into people's hearts, and his sequin black shirt and graceful dancing are fused, like Swarovski's shining black swan.....

He gritted his teeth, in order to get recognition like Su Xiao, he wanted to fight, just as his idol said: I am willing to give everything for this!

He mustered up his courage, held his breath, and made a vigorous high jump, 'Axel Triple (3A)', a series of spins accompanied by a smashing of ice, and almost all his strength was spent on the smooth landing.

At the end of the physical dissipation, he insisted on raising his trembling hands and whirling gracefully, and finally waited for the end of the song, he withdrew his hands and lowered his head with a long pant, his thin shoulders rising and falling with the heavy breathing.

There was no sound during the whole performance, and when he finally felt tears and despair, fierce applause hit like a tide, and the cheers and sighs of the brothers and sisters sounded violently.....

Yan Ze was a little stunned? He looked up at the joy, admiration, and enthusiastic calls of the crowd of onlookers, his mind was a little confused, and it felt as unreal as in a dream, but the applause was really for him, so warm and beautiful......

He couldn't control his tears, but he felt that he was too useless, so he quickly tried his best to hold back, this has not yet reached the real arena, is he going to cry?

The familiar brothers and sisters never thought that Yan Ze, who was usually unknown, was unexpectedly a dark horse, and his amazing talent in the performance was amazing, and everyone surrounded him to celebrate and coax for a while. The younger brothers and sisters of the youth group couldn't hide their admiration in their eyes.....

"Yan Ze, you are so amazing, you are simply flashing the eyes of the blind old lady......."

"Mom, it's really beautiful!!"

"yes, yes, what a pretty little black goose......"

"Brother Yan, you are really hiding too deeply......"

Pruko's turquoise eyes were already full of tears, and as soon as he squeezed up, he hugged him, patted his back and gritted his teeth: "Stinky boy, if only you could be so reliable in the real arena......."