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Chapter 112 Concussion

Chapter 112 Concussion

"So you live in the rental house I used to have."

After in-depth communication, Yu Xian and Xu Yuanyuan discovered a coincidence.

Just this year, Xu Yuanyuan graduated from Sandalwood University because she couldn't do well in figure skating.

I couldn't see any hope for the future if I continued, so I simply quit sports and found an editorial position related to literature in my hometown.

When Su Qingge took Yu Xian to look at the rental house, he mentioned that a senior sister opposite who was also a sports student gave up sports competitions and vacated an empty room, and she was talking about Xu Yuanyuan.

"Su Qingge...she is indeed still persisting."

"Yeah, I've never watched figure skating competitions before, I only know that she won No.4 in the national competition, and then got injured..."

Yu Xian thought for a while, "It seems that the calf and ankle were broken, which seriously affected the follow-up performance. There was no result for a year or two. Now Su Qingge is competing for the National Games next year."

"Calf...ankle?" Xu Yuanyuan looked puzzled, "Her most serious injury should be her head. It's a serious concussion. If the impact is stronger, she may become a vegetable."

"what?"

Now it was Yu Xian who was stunned, he had never heard Su Qingge say that he hit his head.

At this time, the waiter brought the dishes, and Xu Yuanyuan briefly introduced the process while eating.

In the National Games two years ago, Xu Yuanyuan was eliminated in the qualifiers.

Su Qingge entered the final.

A total of ten figure skaters from each area will perform the short program and free skating in turn, and the final score will be calculated to determine the ranking.

The short program is about 2 and a half minutes long, complete the fixed movements required by the competition, and test the basic skills. Su Qingge performed well;

The free skating track is about 4 minutes, and there is a lot of room for free play. It not only has extremely high requirements for expressiveness and skills, but also poses a considerable challenge to physical fitness.

"Su Qingge made a mistake in the free skating. When he landed a triple axel, he fell very hard. Unfortunately, the jumping position was close to the edge of the field, and his head hit the guardrail after the fall."

"It hurts to hear."

"Isn't that right? It happens to be the last jump of the free skating track. After the jump, the curtain call will come. I didn't expect such a big mistake."

Both Xu Yuanyuan and Su Qingge were players from Sandalwood City, and they immediately sent her to the hospital with the coaching staff.

Ankle fractures are serious and affect athletes' careers, but concussions are even more deadly, determining whether Su Qingge can live like a normal person in the future.

The final treatment results were miraculous. Su Qingge, who had been lying in the hospital for three months, recovered and was discharged from the hospital to recuperate. He gradually returned to campus life, but his figure skating practice had almost stagnated for a year.

"I really didn't understand so comprehensively." Yu Xian recalled the situation back then.

It was heard that uncles and aunts rushed to the city from the village to accompany Su Qingge in the ward.

When a sick person appears at the home of a relative or friend, it is best not to go to visit too soon. It is a period when the accompanying staff are so busy that they have almost no time to rest.

That's why Yu Xian went to the hospital twice when he learned that Su Qingge's injury was improving.

Apart from feeling that she was a little lost, she didn't hear any mention of the head injury from her uncles, aunts and Su Qingge himself.

"It's no wonder that when you went to visit, the trauma on her head should have healed long ago, and she couldn't see it."

"Yes."

Until now, Yu Xian was still wondering why Su Qingge talked about the old ankle injury, but didn't mention the concussion.

"Xu Yuanyuan."

"Ok?"

"From your perspective as a professional athlete, do you think there is hope for Su Qingge this year?"

"Hope for what?" Xu Yuanyuan stopped his chopsticks, "In her case, it's almost as good as winning the third place in the National Games, and the championship is even impossible."

"So direct?"

"Of course, sports competition is a very cruel thing. In the face of national and even international challenges, sometimes the harder you train, the more you will find a world of difference in talent."

Xu Yuanyuan pointed at himself with the end of the chopsticks, "I just clearly see that no matter how hard I try, it will always be just the background of those geniuses."

Not to be discouraged, the experience of countless figure skating seniors is in front of him, and the coach knows that the training intensity of professional players is similar, and good seedlings with extraordinary talents will naturally be better than ordinary people.

From the perspective of Xu Yuanyuan and the coaching staff, if Su Qingge returns to his peak period, he will at most win the top three in the country.

"Actually, it's a very good result, but it's a pity that she is far from her peak."

"Huh? I heard that her physical condition is recovering well."

"Yes, I have also watched her recent games."

Xu Yuanyuan took out her mobile phone and cut some video footage of the game, "The hidden injury on her foot still affects her, but the real difference lies in her artistic expression, and her dancing lacks soul."

This kind of judgment is too professional. In the eyes of outsiders, it should be called that the dance has no appeal, does not play the charm of the corresponding repertoire, and is not attractive enough.

"It's too hollow."

Xu Yuanyuan gave such an evaluation at the end, but Yu Xian was a little touched.

"Yes, when I came into contact with Su Qingge a month or two ago, I always felt that her presence was very low."

Su Qingge is very beautiful, but she always feels that she is not vivid and thin.

Compared with Xu Yuanyuan with disheveled hair in front of him, as a boy, Yu Xian still couldn't help noticing her better figure curve and body proportion, thinking that Xu Yuanyuan would be quite seductive if she dressed well.

Su Qingge came and went some time ago, and stayed in Yuxian's rented house for half a month, completely ignoring any desire or daydream.

I don't know whether to say that the beauty is too pure, or the beauty is too empty.

"Hey." Xu Yuanyuan sighed, "I don't know how she became like this, maybe the head injury left some sequelae."

Under this premise, assuming that Su Qingge works very, very hard, and is lucky, and the old ankle injury does not recur, he should be able to enter the National Games with his basic skills and skills.

But as long as the artistic expression has not kept up, the dance has no soul, and it is worrying to take the third place.

Things are a little tricky, Yu Xian certainly hopes that his good friend's dream will come true, but he just can't help.

Across the dining table, Xu Yuanyuan blinked her beautiful eyes.

As a former professional athlete, she is very clear that some injuries are mainly on her own, and there is no need for Yu Xian to have a headache for such things.

"Yu Lei."

"what happened?"

"Actually, I have already edited out the press release and key photos. Some places need your professional knowledge to point out."

Yu Xian could hear that Xu Yuanyuan was putting aside the difficult and fruitless topic, so he smiled and followed the topic.

"Okay, I hope you can write a beautiful manuscript and ask the editorial department to give you a raise."

"Hey, I don't want to think about things that far away."

Xu Yuanyuan wiped his mouth with a napkin, "What I look forward to most now is to finish writing the manuscript quickly and leave the cold Xinjiang plateau. My body still can't adapt to the environment here."

"What? You still want to leave immediately?"

"What...what? The fossils are dug, what else can I do?"

"Who said the digging is over." Yu Xian pointed out the window, "There are other fossils in the depths of the quartz cave...Hey! Don't faint, at least you used to be a professional athlete! Hey!"

(End of this chapter)

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