The tour group was full of itineraries, and the day after arriving in Sapporo, everyone got up early for breakfast. The guide took www.biquge.info group to Mt. Okura, which is located in the western suburbs of Sapporo, for skiing.

Peng Bo was skiing for the first time, and after changing into ski clothes and putting on skis, he became unable to walk.

Zhao Bingyang was very skilled, not only helping Peng Bo and several other classmates put on ski equipment, but also teaching some basic postures.

Peng Bo and Huyan Zuilan and several other students who had no skiing experience moved towards the ski resort little by little under the teaching of Zhao Bingyang.

"There's only an hour and a half of skiing time, Bingyang, you can go skiing by yourself!" After coming to the ski resort, Peng Bo said to Zhao Bingyang with some embarrassment.

"Is it okay for you to do this?" Zhao Bingyang looked at Peng Bo, who was already standing, and asked.

Peng Bo's legs were clamped tightly, so that he would not slide back and forth, he nodded, looked at Huyan Zuilan and said, "Don't worry, so many of us are learning slowly, you and us rookies together, you must have a lot of fun, right?" ”

At this time, Fu Yulong and Lu Zetian slid to Zhao Bingyang's side, looked at Peng Bo with arrogant eyes, and said, "Yo? The head of our school's Sanda Club doesn't even know how to ski? ”

"I thought that anyone who had practiced martial arts would have a good sense of balance!" Lu Zetian said.

"This guy is an exception!" Fu Yulong turned his head and said to Zhao Bingyang: "Bingyang, don't worry about these rookies, let's go to the snow slope above!" ”

Zhao Bingyang looked at Peng Bo, who smiled bitterly. Zhao Bingyang also knew that in such a short period of time, Peng Bo and the others would at most ski a few times on the beginner's slopes, plus a rare opportunity to ski in Hokkaido once a year, Zhao Bingyang also wanted to have a good time.

"Then I'll go up there!" Zhao Bingyang smiled and waved his hand, and they went to the power ropeway on the mountainside with Fu Yulong.

Seeing Zhao Bingyang leave, Peng Bo sighed softly.

At this time, Huyan Zuilan walked over, beside Peng Bo, and asked, "What?" You and Zhao Bingyang feel so strange. ”

"Huh? Odd? Peng Bo turned around and asked suspiciously, "What's strange?" ”

"I just don't feel like you two are the same as you used to be." Huyan Zuilan said.

"Huh? What? It wasn't so good before, was it? Peng Bo said puzzled.

"That's right! It just looks like nothing, but now it always feels like something. Huyan Zuilan said.

"I don't understand what you're saying." Peng Bo Dao.

"Forget it! Let's go skiing on the beginner's slopes! Huyan Zuilan said and pushed Peng Bo.

Peng Bo's skis slid forward, he didn't control his center of gravity, and he stumbled and fell into the snow.

Huyan Zuilan was no better, and in order to push this, he also lost his center of gravity, and as a result, he lay on the snow.

The two looked up at each other, and then they both burst out laughing.

The slope of the slope is very small for beginners, and the smooth slope can be smoothly skipped down as long as you can maintain a good posture, so that beginners can develop their senses and learn the skills of slowing down.

But this technique is extremely difficult for Peng Bo to master. Although Zhao Bingyang also said that when braking, the feet should be in a figure-eight shape, the knees should be slightly bent, and the body should be leaned forward, but Peng Bo looked very awkward when he did it.

After a few attempts, Peng Bo was able to slide awkwardly down the gentle slope, and he had to skate a long distance to stop.

The other beginners are similar, although it is also awkward, but they can also slide more or less.

Huyan Zui Lan seems to have a good talent, she is also a beginner, she can already glide very smoothly, and she can control the balance of her body, which is better than Peng Bo.

"Yo roar~!" Huyan Zuilan shouted happily as she slid past Peng Bo. She mastered the technique better, and the speed was faster and faster, and by the end she was already sliding down the gentle slope without slowing down at all.

Peng Bo looked at Huyan Zuilan with some envy, and muttered: "Zuilan's talent is really good!" It's going to be mastered so quickly. ”

As if hearing Peng Bo's praise, Huyan Zuilan turned around and smiled at Peng Bo. But this time she took it lightly, suddenly lost her balance under her feet, and her body rolled sideways.

"Huyan Zuilan!" Peng Bo was startled, but he didn't dare to speed up, for fear that he would bump into the other party, so he gritted his teeth, lay back, and took the initiative to fall.

Peng Bo got up from the ground, dropped his skis, and ran in the direction of Huyan Zuanlan.

Huyan Zuilan was sitting up with her hands on the snow at this time, but her expression was a little painful, as if she was injured.

"Are you alright?" Peng Bo came to Huyan Zuilan's side and asked worriedly.

"It seems to be a little stumbling." Huyan Zuilan said. She was smiling bitterly in her heart, why did she hurt her foot in front of Peng Bo again?

Huyan Zuilan seemed to think of the scene when he was transferred to the big pit during military training, as well as some of the things Peng Bo did to him at that time. This made Huyan Zuilan blush a little, but it was not obvious on the snow field.

"How's it going?" The tour guide on the side also hurriedly ran over.

"It's fine!" Huyan Zuilan said, "Just rest and rest." ”

"Let's carry her to the house first!"

"I'm here to help, too!"

Peng Bo and several classmates in the class carried Huyan Zuilan back to the house in the snow resort.

I took off my ski boots and checked it, but it turned out to be just a false alarm. Although Huyan Zuilan still had some foot pain, she didn't say where it hurt. After all, the ski boots also play a good role in protection.

However, neither Peng Bo nor Huyan Zuilan went skiing anymore. The two rested in the house of the ski resort and waited until the skiing classmates returned.

At noon, the tour group continued to depart and returned to the vicinity of the Hirono business district in Sapporo City. The group was tired and hungry, and finally had lunch.

This trip was paid for by Zhao Bingyang, in order to give Peng Bo and the whole class a last memory, how could she save money. Lunch was a little late, but everyone enjoyed the Japanese food.

After lunch, it was already about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon arrangement was to walk around Boye Commercial Street.

The tour guide first took the class around for more than an hour, and then let everyone move freely. For such a conscience pure play group that has no forced consumption, everyone also gave ten likes.

However, Huyan Zuilan did not choose to move freely, but returned to the hotel with the help of the tour guide, and her feet were still a little faintly uncomfortable. (To be continued.) )