wipe the ice and fire

Chapter 31 He overestimated himself



Chapter 31 He overestimated himself

After Du Qingshao arrived at the training ground, he ran into his teammates who were one step ahead.

"Fever gone?" Men's singles old father Ma Jiabo saw him walk to the sidelines to warm up, went over and patted his head.Du Qingshao was suffocating, but obediently let someone touch her.

"You didn't hide?" He smiled teasingly, "It's over, it's burnt out."

"Tsk, don't make noise." Du Qingshao pushed his hand away impatiently, "I'm worried."

"What's bothering you? I heard that Mr. Warris came all the way to see you yesterday!" Seeing the male god being tricked by this steel straight man time and time again, Qi Yue gritted his teeth with sourness, wishing to have sex with him directly. Soul swap.

Du Qingshao originally had a slumped face, but when he saw Qi Yue's tooth-sore expression, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and showed off with a smirk: "Not only did I forget to read, the teacher also took care of me all night. Look, the fever went away immediately when I woke up today." gone."

"What?" Qi Yue's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't even care about the image of a goddess, and howled angrily.

Just angry, what are you doing?Du Qingshao shrugged awkwardly, walked to his big backpack and took out his skates to put on.

Although the fever has subsided, it does not mean that the illness is cured.There is no sign of swelling in the throat, and the curative effect of the medicines that can be taken is very mediocre. Tomorrow must be sick to compete.

As soon as he stepped onto the ice rink, the cold air crawled up his body faintly, irritating his throat and nasal mucous membranes.Biting his lip to suppress his cough, he had to pull up the zipper of his jacket.

However, the biggest impact after the illness is physical problems.He skated back and forth on the ice for a few laps, tried a few triples, but felt that his calf was a bit weak, and then tried a quadruple, but he couldn't find the right timing, and made several mistakes one after another.

Seeing that the snot was about to be thrown out by the high-speed rotation, in order to maintain the perfect image of the little prince Yushu Linfeng on the ice, Du Qingshao reluctantly slid to the sidelines and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his nose.

Little did he know that the tip of his nose and the roots of his ears were slightly red.Seeing him like this, Pan Lishu said helplessly, "Let's rest more."

Du Qingshao had this intention, leaned on the baffle and pinched his thigh muscles, feeling his throat itchy, pointed to his backpack: "Help me get the drink."

Although he seems careless, he has the habit of memorizing things. He carries a notebook full of quotations from Secondary Two in his bag, and no one is allowed to touch it.Knowing this, Pan Lishu tacitly helped him carry the bag.

Jin Cheng also walked over, glanced back secretly, and said distressedly: "If I can take the cold medicine on the market, I think it will be much more comfortable."

"I can't help it. Those medicines are either caffeine or pseudoephedrine, none of which he can take." Pan Lishu thought about the list of cautionary drugs issued by the general manager, and sighed.

"It's all my fault," Jin Cheng blamed himself in a low voice, "I was successfully brainwashed by you to allow you to take him to run around after the game!"

When he got angry, his face flushed slightly, and Pan Lishu hugged his shoulders and stroked him: "You are still the same, you are so strict with yourself, and blame yourself for everything."

After a few words of comfort, the two walked back.But if the schoolbag could talk, he would probably be yelling "Wow, woof, woof" right now.

He has never rested on the sidelines for such a long time in normal training. Ye Feihong knew that his illness would inevitably affect his physical fitness, and said earnestly: "The organizing committee said that they will give you a special physical examination before the game. I will first follow the original report for the composition of the two programs." Going up, the difficulty can only decrease but not increase. If you dare to jump around like last time, see how I will deal with you!"

"Oh." Du Qingshao dug out water from his bag, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, coping perfunctorily.

"Speak up."

"Understood." He slapped the drink bottle on the baffle impatiently, and slid towards the center of the ice rink without looking back. "The body is my own, and I know it best."

Today is the last Hele training before the game. Since he missed several training sessions in the past few days, the organizing committee said that he can make up time for him.Therefore, Du Qingshao cherished the current training time very much, and used those 10 minutes to carefully confirm the details of the program.

Efficiency is always the key to success, and he kept reminding himself in this way during the little time left to adapt, and kept a high level of vigilance at all times.

After confirming the two programs, he went to the sidelines to rest for a while.I was thinking about the countermeasures for tomorrow, when I suddenly heard someone shouting beside me in English: "It seems that you still haven't fully recovered."

He turned his head in response, and bumped into the little brown fur that needed a beating.Seeing that Luo Ming didn't come with him, Du Qingshao sniffed vigilantly: "Where did he go?"

"It's resting in my room." The other party said with a smile.

Listen to this Jinwu Zangjiao's tone!Du Qingshao rolled his eyes, and then his short program soundtrack sounded on the stage.I saw the other party waved to me with a half-hearted smile, slid to the center of the ice rink, and made a pose.

He gritted his molars silently, threw the water cup to the coach, and said angrily, "I'll go practice for a while, leave me alone!"

"Hey..." Seeing that his face changed instantly, Ye Feihong couldn't even scream, so he could only shout, "Be careful and make room for the players in the joint music!"

Durand is 22 years old this year, and this age is in the post-peak era in figure skating.He did not live up to this best competitive time. He won the European Championship last season, and he is still one of the few players with both technical and artistic sense.

The short program is a brisk and provocative French ballad. At first glance, it has a bit of sea flavor blown by the summer wind, refreshing but not greasy.Suddenly, a Bao who walked around half of the ice rink stepped down, showing the control of the waist and the perfect body shape. From a distance, there are thousands of styles, and the body is graceful.Costen, who is dressed in a gradient from sky blue to dark, seems to be one with the whole piece of ice, and every movement is so natural.

Du Qingshao was stunned for a few seconds at first, then an unknown fire burned in his heart, and he rolled his eyes in disdain: "What's the big deal, blue cola essence, let's see how I can beat you tomorrow!"

When his joint music was over, Du Qingshao didn't even look at him, and slid to the edge of the baffle, and practiced a few jumps seriously, trying to overcome the discomfort in his body to find a feeling.

After a day of training, Du Qingshao returned to the hotel to take a shower and rest before turning on his phone.It turned out that Luo Ming had sent himself a message in the morning, which basically meant that Dylan and I were indeed just friends.

I don't know why there is a feeling of guilty conscience.He stared at the screen for a few seconds, and couldn't hold back a cold snort.However, he hadn't vented his anger on the field yet, and he always felt uncomfortable. It happened that Luo Ming often had a precedent of not replying to messages. After a few glances, he threw his phone aside, and fell asleep heartlessly.

Throughout the day, his body temperature remained at around 37.5 degrees.The men's singles match was in the afternoon local time. After filling out the drug test form and taking samples, he was taken to the medical station by the doctor of the conference to have his blood pressure and electrocardiogram taken.

As a result, everything is normal and meets the entry standard.However, in view of the fact that the lymphatic inflammation has not completely subsided, the doctor of the conference suggested that he use the anti-asthma patch to expand the bronchi to avoid accidents during the game.

The moment he took off the electrode pads, he suddenly had a feeling of regaining what was lost - the first bet has been won, and the second big bet is next.

He wants to win Durand, and he wants to win beautiful.

According to the order of promotion, he was arranged to play first.Before the game, Du Qingshao took a special look around and didn't find Luo Ming's figure. He felt a little lost and didn't listen to the clichés that coach Ye Feihong whispered in his ears. He stepped onto the ice rink in a glittering gold costume.

On the other hand, the commentary of the live broadcast also revealed that he had an accidental fever before the game, which caused domestic ice fans to worry.

Du Qingshao, as if nothing had happened, still confidently greeted the ice fans from all over the world, then touched his precious amulet, the little red gourd, slipped to the starting position, and lowered his head to make a good move.

So far in the middle of the season, this program has also been shown on the ice rink several times, but each time I have a different mood.In the last six contests, the gold medal and the podium are just around the corner.With a clearer goal, the desire in my heart is stronger.

"The Little Lion King" started, he woke up from the grassland with infinite longing, running and jumping.But after all, the competition with a disease is not as good as the state of full blood. When the first 4F jump took off, his brain was inexplicably half a beat slow. Before he could react, he fell directly on the ice because of the gap.

The muffled bang was already a common occurrence for him.But the moment his right shoulder slammed into the ice, the pain of the old injury instantly crushed his lofty self-esteem to pieces.

Actually fell.

And fell so badly.

This is Du Qingshao's voice bursting from the bottom of his heart in an instant.

Although he is not the first person to jump out of the Philips quadruple jump on the ice rink, with his solid basic skills, his 4F has been written into the hearts of the audience since the youth group.

That was a jump he had always been proud of.

Even if he made a mistake on this, what else would he compare with others?

The desire to win and lose that was deliberately suppressed was unreservedly stimulated almost instantly. He beat the ice surface unwillingly, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground. .

The game is still going on, no one will care about the episode of less than a second just now.But Luo Ming, who was hiding behind the service desk, felt the change in his state immediately, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

Then the two spins performed well, and just when Luo Ming thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Du Qingshao circle around the edge of the fender, doing a dance with his arms, turning the three changing blades with his feet, tapping the ice, and taking off.

The tassels spread out in response to his movement coefficients, and a golden shattered shadow was scattered under the light, and a large snow mist was splashed after falling on the ice, and the gold and silver colors intertwined.

It was the 4F that he made a mistake just now.

That's right, he changed the composition of the program again without authorization.

Afterwards, there was a continuous jump without any breath, and the blade's teeth touched the ice crisply, and it was completely impossible to see that this was a sudden jump.Rippon's gesture of raising his hands makes him shine even more, like a lion leaping high in the air, vowing to fight the enemy to the death.

In the short program, each quadruple jump can only appear once, but because the first jump was empty, this time he chose to die, and cruelly abandoned the original 3Lz.

Competing with a fever is a taboo for athletes. Du Qingshao originally thought that he would not be crazy enough to joke about his life, but it turned out that he still overestimated himself.

In the face of the desire to win or lose, there is no compromise and reservation of this option.

The scattered lights were connected together, and the sound of the wind whistling in the ears formed a group.Completely silent in the game, the load on the body was quickly forgotten.

The main theme sounded and the music entered a climax.He slid across the judges' seats in a bow posture, quietly watched the headlights swaying overhead, and opened his arms to embrace his own stage.

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and most people forgot to applaud.

A set of programs has flaws, but more people can see his progress and determination.It is completely different from the boy who was so happy that he didn't even listen to the joint music, and made a proud mistake after winning the medal.

Setbacks and obstacles will always teach him something.

At this point, the show came to an end. After seeing the performance he brought to the audience, Luo Ming, who was hiding on the sidelines, was completely relieved.In the end, Du Qingshao lived up to his expectations and got the best score of the season with 92.25 points, and then got his wish and received the coach's criticism.

"How many times have I told you, don't change your jumping! Don't use Rippon posture! Do you have to get yourself into the hospital to be happy?" Ye Feihong wished he could beat his dog's head right on the spot.

"I'm not...cough cough...are you okay?" He took a sip of the water, understating it.

It's a pity that this score, if you want to win the gold medalist of the last European Championship, is still a lot worse.In fact, we have basically tried our best in terms of difficulty, and the sliding skills need to be improved urgently.

He calmly analyzed the problem, smashed all the disappointments and swallowed them silently, and looked up to leave a wink with a hippie smile in the camera.

Ye Feihong knew that his throat must be burning right now, so he stroked his back angrily and distressed, and instructed: "Go to Xiaopan and the others in a while, and tell them in time if you feel uncomfortable."

Du Qingshao suppressed his dizziness and nodded, and walked back to the rest room in satisfaction after being handsome enough in front of the camera.He originally wanted to watch other players' matches, but when he walked off the field, it was as if he had been unbuffed. All the adverse reactions came up, and he was given an anti-inflammatory drug by Pan Lishu, and he lay down and rested for a while.

He didn't know where the game was going. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He slipped into the bathroom under the pretext of going to the bathroom, leaned against the wall, and stood wearily in front of the sink for a long time.

Little did he know that all of this was seen by the little golden retriever hiding in the corner.

Luo Ming followed the criss-crossed natural barrier around the corner, and leaned sideways against the wall, his aqua-blue eyes had nowhere to rest, and he secretly observed with distress.

"You are really kind to this student." A familiar cynic came from behind.

Luo Ming withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Di Lang who had just finished the game, and narrowed his eyes guardedly.

"The same sentence, have you considered it?" The other party went straight to the point.

Luo Ming still squinted his eyes: "I've already helped you with his matter once, it's because you didn't cherish the opportunity."

"But that's not my fault at all!" Dilan's voice couldn't help but a little louder, "You have experienced the feeling of failure just like me, and you should know how unwilling I am."

"But I can't think of any way to help you anymore."

"No, you must have a solution, just because he is willing to give you so much money to take care of your illness." Dylan took a few steps forward, "Also, don't forget who fished you out of that place back then."

Luo Ming's eyes drooped slightly, but he didn't answer.

Waiting for a while, seeing that this trick still didn't work, Dilan suddenly changed the subject, and glanced coldly in the direction of the bathroom diagonally: "Or, do you want to experience the feeling of loss again?"

Luo Ming knew what he was looking at, and his eyes instantly became alert: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" He smiled slightly when he saw this, "Don't regret it then."

His words were like a sharp sword, directly cutting off Luo Ming's last line of defense.After all, Bernard Durand was the youngest son of the Durand pharmaceutical group and had extensive connections in business and sports.Luo Ming stared straight in astonishment, but he remembered that fool Du Qingshao was running a fever and was going to the competition, falling down again and again and then standing up. Constantly flustered, he rushed up and grabbed his collar.

"Beina, you are now an athlete. Behind you is not only your family, but also the whole country. Don't do stupid things that are sorry for your family."

"I'm going to do it for sure. You are not trying to persuade me by saying this, but you just don't want me to hurt the students you care about." He tilted his head and smiled triumphantly, "Think about it, I won't give it to you." You have too much time."


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