The National Treasure of Figure Skating
Chapter 82 Some misunderstandings are fatal wounds hindering the future
Chapter 82 Some misunderstandings are fatal wounds hindering the future
Ignoring her technical flaws, the national championship is actually remarkable, and she can get a silver medal in the temporary repertoire without practice. There is no reason for the Stellar Club not to let her participate.
unless……
"Mr. Qiao, can I not tell you the reason?" She clasped her hands and begged him solemnly, interrupting his thoughts.
Provoked by her playful action, he smiled lightly, and his gaze was like the warm sun in the cold winter for a moment.
Seeing him smile, she couldn't help but raise her lips and smile too.
The waiter happened to bring the dishes to the table one by one, and Meng Yao thought that this topic would be over, right?
Qiao Yiyuan gestured for her to eat, and while holding the chopsticks, she heard her say, "Mr. Qiao, if time permits, I think it's better to eat the food I cook, which is healthy and nutritious."
Her words made him talk about private matters in front of her for the first time, "It needs to be cooked by someone at home, otherwise it will be a cold pot when we get home."
She gasped, "Didn't there be an hourly aunt who cooked before? I think the food made by that aunt is quite delicious."
He took a vegetable with his arms, put it in his mouth and said lightly, "It's just for emergencies."
Emergency?
Meng Yao looked puzzled.
…The lifestyle of the rich is really different from that of ordinary people. Even eating a meal is like navigating a maze.
"Have you ever thought about free skating to get a full score in content and reduce technical difficulty to get a high score?"
Meng Yao, who was concentrating on eating, suddenly heard him say this, raised her head and slightly closed her eyes to look at him, and he was also looking at her.
"Having seen your performances in the 'Leaping Cup' and the National Championships, I personally feel that you can get high scores in content rather than technical difficulty." He said as he put down his bowl and chopsticks to look at her.
"Ruan Feifei's back jump and back jump are relatively standard. An excellent figure skater, whether it is skating or jumping, as well as the perfect connection of movements, the content of the program should also be perfect. But such a skater is hard to come by."
"No one can surpass such a figure skater," she murmured.
"NO." He raised his left hand and raised his index finger, looking at her seriously, "It is difficult for creative players with standardized movements to surpass them. Such players often come up with ideas inadvertently."
"Is there such a player?" She felt impossible.
He just glanced at his watch, "Hurry up and eat, don't you have to go back to the club?"
She responded, bowed her head and continued to eat.
100 meters away from the Stellar Club, Qiao Yiyuan put Meng Yao off the car.
When she unbuckled her seat belt, he said calmly, "Yan Xiaoyan should remember that I am your brother."
Meng Yao, who had already pushed the car door sideways, heard what he said, and turned to look at him in shock, with her mouth slightly open, she wanted to ask what he meant but didn't dare to ask.
Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, he explained, "Do you understand the trick? You don't want me to pick you up at the gate of the club because you are afraid of being misunderstood. In fact, there is no need to care about it. But for athletes, there are some misunderstandings. It is a fatal wound that hinders the future, especially when you are rising to a golden age like you."
"Mr. Qiao, have you misunderstood something? I..." She wanted to explain, but he stopped him by raising his right palm.
"Yaoyao, without harming anyone's interests, you must know how to use people and things that are beneficial to you. Not using them is not only wasteful, but also stupid."
Until entering the club, Meng Yao still didn't understand the meaning of what Qiao Yiyuan said later.
"Meng Yao, your brother looks really rich." Yan Xiaoyan's words echoed behind her.
Meng Yao turned her head, but she didn't realize that she came over and heard her continue talking.
"The Ministry clearly stipulates that you can't fall in love before you become a world player. If you insist on hitting the gun, you deserve to be unable to participate in the National Winter Games. Isn't this a dead end?"
(End of this chapter)
Ignoring her technical flaws, the national championship is actually remarkable, and she can get a silver medal in the temporary repertoire without practice. There is no reason for the Stellar Club not to let her participate.
unless……
"Mr. Qiao, can I not tell you the reason?" She clasped her hands and begged him solemnly, interrupting his thoughts.
Provoked by her playful action, he smiled lightly, and his gaze was like the warm sun in the cold winter for a moment.
Seeing him smile, she couldn't help but raise her lips and smile too.
The waiter happened to bring the dishes to the table one by one, and Meng Yao thought that this topic would be over, right?
Qiao Yiyuan gestured for her to eat, and while holding the chopsticks, she heard her say, "Mr. Qiao, if time permits, I think it's better to eat the food I cook, which is healthy and nutritious."
Her words made him talk about private matters in front of her for the first time, "It needs to be cooked by someone at home, otherwise it will be a cold pot when we get home."
She gasped, "Didn't there be an hourly aunt who cooked before? I think the food made by that aunt is quite delicious."
He took a vegetable with his arms, put it in his mouth and said lightly, "It's just for emergencies."
Emergency?
Meng Yao looked puzzled.
…The lifestyle of the rich is really different from that of ordinary people. Even eating a meal is like navigating a maze.
"Have you ever thought about free skating to get a full score in content and reduce technical difficulty to get a high score?"
Meng Yao, who was concentrating on eating, suddenly heard him say this, raised her head and slightly closed her eyes to look at him, and he was also looking at her.
"Having seen your performances in the 'Leaping Cup' and the National Championships, I personally feel that you can get high scores in content rather than technical difficulty." He said as he put down his bowl and chopsticks to look at her.
"Ruan Feifei's back jump and back jump are relatively standard. An excellent figure skater, whether it is skating or jumping, as well as the perfect connection of movements, the content of the program should also be perfect. But such a skater is hard to come by."
"No one can surpass such a figure skater," she murmured.
"NO." He raised his left hand and raised his index finger, looking at her seriously, "It is difficult for creative players with standardized movements to surpass them. Such players often come up with ideas inadvertently."
"Is there such a player?" She felt impossible.
He just glanced at his watch, "Hurry up and eat, don't you have to go back to the club?"
She responded, bowed her head and continued to eat.
100 meters away from the Stellar Club, Qiao Yiyuan put Meng Yao off the car.
When she unbuckled her seat belt, he said calmly, "Yan Xiaoyan should remember that I am your brother."
Meng Yao, who had already pushed the car door sideways, heard what he said, and turned to look at him in shock, with her mouth slightly open, she wanted to ask what he meant but didn't dare to ask.
Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, he explained, "Do you understand the trick? You don't want me to pick you up at the gate of the club because you are afraid of being misunderstood. In fact, there is no need to care about it. But for athletes, there are some misunderstandings. It is a fatal wound that hinders the future, especially when you are rising to a golden age like you."
"Mr. Qiao, have you misunderstood something? I..." She wanted to explain, but he stopped him by raising his right palm.
"Yaoyao, without harming anyone's interests, you must know how to use people and things that are beneficial to you. Not using them is not only wasteful, but also stupid."
Until entering the club, Meng Yao still didn't understand the meaning of what Qiao Yiyuan said later.
"Meng Yao, your brother looks really rich." Yan Xiaoyan's words echoed behind her.
Meng Yao turned her head, but she didn't realize that she came over and heard her continue talking.
"The Ministry clearly stipulates that you can't fall in love before you become a world player. If you insist on hitting the gun, you deserve to be unable to participate in the National Winter Games. Isn't this a dead end?"
(End of this chapter)
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