435 Torch
"Win? Won??? I'm going to Nima... Is it really just a face? ”
"Thanks to Tuao's fight against Huaxia, if it is Sam's fight like this, I will definitely report them for match-fixing!"
"You think Tuao is playing a match-fixing, but in fact, they are real dishes......
"Woo woo woo ~ I cried, I was trembling with excitement, blow up, up!"
"Rong Tao Tao Cattle Pie! Cattle Batch!! ”
Just when people were discussing and taking crazy screenshots, they didn't realize that there had been no "sound" in the live broadcast signal for a long time.
To be precise, there is no voice broadcast by the host, the stadium of tens of thousands of people is extremely noisy and boiling, and the camera has been giving a close-up of Rong Taotao, who is sitting on the hands of the snow ghost with his head covered, and his expression is very painful.
Come to think of it, in the process of just a dozen seconds of competition, he should have suffered a very serious injury.
Illusion is good in a thousand ways, but the only thing that is not beautiful is that the onlookers can't see what is happening in the world of illusion.
Of course, everything that happened in the world of wind and snow was too cruel, if the world really knew what Rong Taotao had done, maybe it would have a great change in his impression!
On the anchor seat, Su Wan turned her head to look at Dai Liunian who was stunned beside her, her movements were hidden, and the cotton boots under the table gently kicked Dai Liunian's calf.
"Ah......" Dai Liunian finally came back to his senses, couldn't help but soothe his restless heart, and sighed deeply.
Su Wan's voice was soft, and she opened her mouth to report: "17 seconds, there is no doubt that it is the fastest record of this World Cup."
Moreover, in these 17 seconds, there is even time for the referee to hesitate and decide. It's amazing, it's an unimaginable achievement......"
"yes." Dai Liunian's surprisingly warm voice was not as excited as before, he just looked at Rong Taotao on the field from afar, and his voice was full of emotion.
The voice of endless emotion was also transmitted to thousands of households: "Top 8, 1V2, 17 seconds."
Just when people were worried about his future, Rong Taotao handed over a perfect answer to the world.
He can still win, he's still winning! ”
Dai Liunian looked at the young man who was sitting on the hands of the snow ghost and rubbing his temples, and he couldn't help but shake his head in admiration.
At this moment, Dai Liunian seems to be no longer the host, but has become a bard, and he began to tell the legendary story of a certain character, with that warm voice, the story is narrated:
"Xidian City - Ancient Gladiatorial Arena, that is the beginning of all the stories, two soul warriors from the East, embarked on this road full of flowers and thorns.
On the following day, rolling clouds and terrifying thunder and lightning intercepted their path.
Long knives and long halberds, they paid an incomparably heavy price, smashing the endless thunderbolts, but they didn't expect that fate did not pity the two young braves, but played a joke on them.
At the fork in the road ahead was the city of Crete, and that night was devastated, full of destroyed towns and streets, and full of countless people crying and suffering.
That night, the thunder of all directions converged, 100,000 stars fell, and in the chaos, a lotus flower stood between heaven and earth, slowly blooming......
Then, in anticipation of the world, he came, walked out of the night of Crete, and broke into the eyes of the world alone.
And beside him, there is no longer the person who accompanies him through obstacles.
Task? Hang on? Faith? Or that proud heart?
I don't know, we don't know what is going on in the young revenant's heart, but what we can see is that he didn't sink, didn't give up, didn't even complain at all.
The young warrior with his long knife in his hand finally cut down the giant tree that stood in the way, climbed to the top of the mountain, and looked up at the churning sea of clouds above his head......"
Su Wan was stunned in her heart, and looked at Dai Liunian in a daze.
She didn't expect Dai Liunian to tell a story, and with his warm voice, Su Wan seemed to really feel that there was a comic book in front of her, and she kept turning pages with Dai Liunian's voice......
"That was the first time he had fallen, on top of a mountain, for a long time.
It was also the first time that people had a faint feeling that he couldn't seem to hold it anymore.
Yes, the road to the top of the mountain is far more passionate than standing on the top all the time.
But we don't know how much blood is left in his heart after crossing the peak.
Today, now, here and now.
He came back to life, as always.
The young warrior who had stumbled to the top of the hill before rested and set off again. Moving forward, riding the wind and waves, crossing a sea of sea.
He told us with practical actions that no matter the dark clouds and thunder, the thorns and giant trees, the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, or the stormy waves, nothing can stop him from moving forward.
Go ahead, warriors.
The scenery along the way is so beautiful, even if the road is full of hardships and dangers.
There is no laurel wreath at the end point, but when you get there, you look back at the thorns and flowers that bloom along the way, and they are what the laurel wreath really looks like.
Go ahead, snow warriors from the snowy night.
We all know that your goal is much more than a laurel wreath.
Mr. Lu Xun once said in "Hot Wind": You don't have to wait for the torch. If there is no torch, I am the only light.
When you find that the hard-earned laurel is not as bright as you imagined, and it cannot shine on the dark snowy night......
Look at yourself, look at the blazing flame in you, look at the dazzling fire in you! ”
At such an exciting moment, people should have cheered, but in the story of Dai Liunian, people fell silent.
The body is quiet, but the heart is agitated.
At this moment, people seem to suddenly realize the reason why Dai Liunian is the host of Huaxia Main Station, and at this moment, people also suddenly recall the real purpose of Rong Taotao to participate in the World Cup.
At the moment, far away in the city of Crete.
Yang Chunxi sat on the edge of Gao Lingwei's hospital bed, looking at the screen of his mobile phone, the young man who was still rubbing his temples and sitting on the hands of the snow ghost, listening to Dai Liunian's soft voice in his ears......
"Heh......" Yang Chunxi sighed deeply, before meeting Rong Taotao, she never thought that her life would be so exciting, she should have been in the ice and snow, but she actually participated in the life journey of such a teenager.
"Smack!"
Just as Yang Chunxi was quietly looking at the person on the screen, the person on the hospital bed suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.
Yang Chunxi's breathing stagnated slightly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Gao Lingwei.
"Zi~Zi......"
The next moment, Yang Chunxi's arm was numb, and a trace of electricity flowed in from his wrist.
The white palm that clenched her wrist was filled with strange electric light from her fingertips.
"Ling Wei?" Yang Chunxi was overjoyed in his heart, and while mentioning the soul power defense, trying to isolate the influence of the current on himself, he looked at Gao Lingwei and called softly.
In the sight, the girl lying on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.
In her slightly hazy sleepy eyes, the slightest flash of electricity was fleeting......
......
Huaxia, northern snowland, plum blossom town.
There is no light in a private house, and in the dark living room, only the TV brings a faint light.
On the sofa, a young man knocked on Erlang's leg, played with a coin in his hand, and jumped and shuttled back and forth between his fingers.
"Does it make sense?" In the dark corner of the living room, a woman dressed in a snow-colored coat suddenly asked.
The snow-colored hood was pressed low, covering the upper part of the woman's face, revealing only her thin lips, and the words that came out of her mouth were very cold.
The young man was not frightened, as if he had already sensed the presence of the man, he was still playing with coins, his eyes were fixed on the screen and the young man sitting on the hand of the snow ghost, and said, "Yes." ”
"Huh." The woman smiled disdainfully, "Everything he has shown and everything he wants to express to the world is not as practical as a lotus petal." ”
"Don't you have a goal too? Aren't you insisting? Why laugh at him? The young man said casually, and also watched the young man on the screen being helped up by Xia Fangran and stepping out.
The woman was silent for a long time, until she looked at Xia Fangran and Rong Taotao, escorted into the building under the escort of the coaching team, and then said: "Mr. He, Lie Xuemian is very sincere, we are very interested in everything you have experienced in the snow whirlpool, I think, we will have a lot of common language." ”
The young man surnamed He looks like he is 28 or 9 years old, with a neat and neat head, and under a pair of heroic sword eyebrows, there are a pair of bright eyes, which are bright.
He didn't respond, but said, "Your sister got the Lei Teng Treasure, does this count as the meaning of your mouth?" ”
Then, the room fell silent again.
I don't know how long it took, but the woman spoke again, as if she hadn't heard the young man's words before, and continued: "I don't know if I can have the honor to invite Mr. to come and have a look at Wo Xuemian, maybe you can find someone who likes to communicate more." ”
The young man surnamed He: "I won't stay here for too long, don't fight my idea, be careful......"
As he spoke, the young man turned his head to look at the figure in the dark corner, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "We are not all the way. ”
Under repeated refusals, the young man clearly felt the fluctuation of the soul power of the woman in the corner.
Youth: "What, you want to come hard?" ”
Na Cheng thought, and the woman also smiled: "I have this idea and this courage, but I am still ready to go back and discuss." ”
The young man played with coins in his hand and said casually: "Convenient for yourself." ”
A few seconds later, the figure in the corner quietly shattered, turned into a little frost and snow, rolled towards the crack in the door, and disappeared without a trace.
And the young man sat on the sofa peacefully, watching the game replay on the TV screen, watching Rong Taotao's every offense, defense, every choice, and... His advance layout.
Skill movements, on-the-spot reactions, understanding and use of soul techniques, and mastery of lotus petals......
All of this, in the eyes of the young man, is not as good as Rong Taotao's opening move of flipping the opponent forward with the snow ghost hand.
layout, this is what can really move him, and it is also the fundamental reason for Rong Taotao to open up the gap with other players.
"Rong Tao Tao." The young man played with the coin and muttered thoughtfully, "Ms. Xu's son......"