The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 156 Short Program · Your Fourth Young Master's Strike is a matter of seconds
Meng Yao had already got off the viewing platform, and cheered up Lu Yun, "Come on, Lu Yun."

Lu Yun snorted, "Who wants you to work hard?"

Meng Yao said, "I don't think I will be motivated even if I can't mobilize other people's morale. Only when you have motivation can you perform well, don't you?"

Hearing this, Lu Yun looked back at her, pursed his lips secretly, and fell on the ice without saying anything.

Meng Yao went backstage and saw Chen Ying sitting alone on a chair in the corridor watching the live broadcast, so she went over and sat down to watch with her.

Chen Ying, who was watching the competition intently, looked at her for a while, and then suddenly asked her a more abrupt question, "Yaoyao, have you ever thought about doing quadruple jumps after joining the free skating? Maybe you will succeed, and you will be the champion." gone."

Huh?
Meng Yao looked at her in surprise, "Sister Ying, if I win the championship, won't you feel psychologically unbalanced?" In fact, that's what she planned to do.

"Why do you say that?" Chen Ying didn't understand why she had such a funny idea.

"You are a world player, and you have won a gold medal. I have never even been out of the country. If I win the championship, won't you feel ashamed?"

Chen Ying laughed, and quickly said, "Sports is a competition. Whoever is stronger will win, and I am also very happy to be surpassed by you. It means that someone will take over. If no one surpasses me when I retire, then I That’s why I have to worry. I’m secretly telling you that I’m going to get married after retiring next year!”

Eh?
Meng Yao was surprised again, "Sister Ying, do you have a boyfriend?"

Seeing her surprised expression, Chen Ying covered her mouth and giggled, "I'm already 24, and I'll be 25 next year. Of course I have a boyfriend."

Just when Meng Yao was about to ask what it was like to like someone, Lu Yun's score came out on the TV.

——"Lu Yun's score is out! 84 points, which is also a very good score, currently ranked fourth."

"International referees have different scoring standards from domestic referees. Those international referees come from different countries, and each referee will have a favorite figure skater in his heart, so when scoring...you can understand it without saying it is too straightforward. Right." Chen Ying said.

"If you don't like it, won't you get a very low score?" Meng Yao suddenly felt that it was unfair for the international referee to do so.

"That's not necessarily the case, it's just that it will be special for those who like it."

Meng Yao said "Oh", and the end sound was a bit long, judging by her expression, she half understood.

Finally, the ranking of the short program came out.

Chen Ying was first, Meng Yao was second, Ruan Feifei was third, Li Mei was fourth, Lu Yun was fifth, Shu Lingling was sixth...

"Yaoyao is ranked No.2."

Qu Xi watched the women's singles short program of the National Figure Skating Grand Prix on the iPad, and Qiao Yiyuan was slightly distracted by the fat cat lying in his arms, sitting on the carpet with one hand supporting his chin, and sitting lazily on the edge of the coffee table.

"Um……"

For Qiao Yiyuan, there are many such opportunities to pass the time with a cat in his arms this year.

The phone that Qiao Yiyuan threw on the sofa rang.

Qu Xi stretched out his head to glance at his eyes, said "thickly", and said to Qiao Yiyuan, "Your father."

Qiao Yiyuan, who had been motionless like a wooden man, finally moved. He reached out to pick up his mobile phone to answer the call, but he didn't want to say anything.

"You're skipping work again, boy." Qiao Haiting said these words right away on the other end of the phone.

"Skipping work is nothing, it's a matter of seconds before your fourth young master goes on strike." Qiao Yiyuan snorted, holding the phone with his left hand with his chin resting, while his right hand slid down the cat's fur.

(End of this chapter)