Chapter 49, The Foot of the Mountain
Chapter 49, The Foot of the Mountain
The three got into Yu Ziheng's private car as soon as they left the school, and Xu Xingli reported an address smoothly.
Seeing that she didn't look at her phone the whole time, Yu Ziheng was curious: "Did you ask Luo Jiamao for the address?"
Xu Xingli: "There is no need to ask, it is autumn, and there is only one dry ski resort in Jinluo City where ski training can be conducted."
"Dry ski resort?" Yu Ziheng heard this word for the first time.
Xu Xingli explained: "The special ski resort is made of metal and plastic, and the simulated ski resort can be trained in all seasons. The disadvantage may be that the dry snow has a lower fault tolerance rate and is not friendly to novices."
Yu Ziheng tentatively asked: "What if I find something empty?"
"Then let's play by ourselves." Xu Xingli's tone was light and lively, as if the main purpose of her trip was to have fun rather than to find someone, "He is training, and he won't touch his phone until the end, you can ask him now Useless."
Yu Ziheng suddenly had a sense of being deceived as if he had boarded a thief's boat.
Although he knew clearly that Xu Xingli was right, she just put the facts in front of his eyes.
Yu Ziheng realized that he couldn't think about this matter carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was being taken advantage of.
The three of them arrived at the Yuanshan Dry Snow Center in Jinluo City. The appearance of this place is ordinary, but they will be shocked by the silver-white snow world after entering the snow field.
This indoor dry ski resort has a limited space and only has two types of tracks. One side is a straight-through track with obvious slope changes; advertising small banner.
The snow on the field is not real snow, but a pile of dense special materials arranged neatly like the thickened version of Flammulina velutipes copied and pasted. It really looks like a snow field from a distance, but it looks like an enlarged version when you get closer. White Velcro.
Xu Xingli had already changed into his ski suit and skis, stood on the side of the track, pointed to the dry track with a small flag and said, "If he practices obstacle chasing, he should be right here. You can wait here."
Yu Ziheng asked: "Aren't you waiting?"
"I'm going to play." Xu Xingli stepped on the skateboard, jumped lightly, and landed on the ski slope lightly, sliding down smoothly all the way, and disappeared from Yu Ziheng's sight.
Yu Ziheng was about to ask Yun Yan if he wanted to wait with him, when he saw Yun Yan also jumped onto the ski slope without saying a word, a little wobbly at first, but quickly stabilized his body, and skating without waves down.
Yu Ziheng was puzzled, didn't it mean that the dry ski resort is more difficult than the real ski resort?Why are these two people so relaxed?He also tried to jump on the snow track, and found that controlling his balance was more difficult than he had imagined when he first went up, but he had come, and now it was too late to take the regret medicine.
He struggled to maintain his balance, like a kelp plant swaying in the wind on a ski resort. After swaying for three seconds, he finally couldn't stand up and fell to the ground.
"Tsk, is this a great gift when we just met?"
Yu Ziheng looked up and saw that Luo Jiamao was standing at the starting point with a ski in one hand, watching him leisurely.
Yu Ziheng became angry from embarrassment: "Why don't you come over and give me a hand?"
"I can't pull it, goodbye." Luo Jiamao didn't mean to chat with him at all. He stepped on the skis on the obstacle course, controlled the direction of the snowboard lightly and deftly, and skillfully paddled the snowboard on the wavy snow track without hindrance.
Yu Ziheng was dumbfounded. Firstly, he did not expect that he would really not help him. Secondly, the same track and similar skateboards, why is there such a big gap between people?
He obviously came to find comfort, but why did he feel even more shocked?
Yu Ziheng got up with difficulty and continued to slide down stubbornly, but found that the track was a slide for them and an execution ground for himself. After falling three times at a frequency of every three seconds, he finally realized that he did not With skiing talent, he just sat on the snow and took off his skateboard, and climbed back to the starting point.
When Xu Xingli and Yun Yan took the elevator back to the starting point, Yu Ziheng sat in the rest area angrily, staring at the elevator passage.
Xu Xingli smiled and asked: "Waiting for Luo Jiamao?"
Yu Ziheng: "He ignored me at all—why did you guys slide down so easily?"
Xu Xingli said that he had played in his previous life, but he definitely couldn't tell such a secret, so he smiled and said, "It's because of my talent."
Yun Yan nodded in agreement.
Yu Ziheng became even angrier.
It can be clearly seen that Luo Jiamao has professional skiing skills, his speed is faster than others, and his stability is extremely high.
Xu Xingli's skating speed was relatively slow, and Yun Yan was just staggering on the slopes. Both of them are obviously amateur players, and they may even have just learned it today.
Xu Xingli taught him: "Use your core strength to control the balance."
Yu Ziheng: "What is the core strength?"
"It's the abdomen..." Xu Xingli thought for a while, and simply pointed him to a clear path, "There is a ski machine at the door, you can go there and find an instructor to take you to learn, it will be helpful for beginners."
"Thank you." Yu Ziheng realized something was wrong after taking two steps, and turned to ask her, "What if Luo Jiamao leaves us first?"
Xu Xingli: "The afternoon session ends at 05:30, he will practice until the door closes, eat and rest until 06:30, and then start the evening session."
Yu Ziheng was puzzled: "How do you know so clearly?"
Xu Xingli: "It's written on the notice board at the door, didn't you read it when you came in?"
Yu Ziheng: "..."
They didn't stop at the door at all, and he didn't even notice the notice board, let alone the information on it?
"Goodbye." Xu Xingli waved his hand, jumped onto the ski slope and did another round. She became more familiar with it, and this time the speed was a little faster than last time.
"Monsters, all monsters..." Yu Ziheng shook his head, carrying his snowboard and walking towards the ski machine.
Xu Xingli and Yun Yan finished the second round of skiing, and when they took the elevator together, Yun Yan suddenly asked: "How do you know that the ski machine is suitable for newcomers?"
Xu Xingli started acting, and said bitterly: "You look up the information, you don't know how much preparation I have made to integrate into the wealthy family. When others are participating in military training, I learn all kinds of knowledge about wealthy families at home, such as the rich second generation likes Drag racing, skiing, horseback riding, buying all kinds of luxury goods, going to auctions to buy antique jewelry, etc., even if I haven’t experienced it, my theoretical knowledge is still outstanding.”
Yun Yan exposed her: "Don't act."
Xu Xingli's time control was just right, and she just got off the elevator at this time, she let out a "hee hee", stepped on the snowboard and started the third round of skiing, not giving Yun Yan a chance to ask questions.
She doesn't need to be fooled, Yun Yan knows that she doesn't want to say it.
At 05:30, the closing time came, and the four gathered at the entrance of the venue.
This time it was Yu Ziheng who disliked Luo Jiamao: "Why are you sweating all over?"
The three of Xu Xingli didn't intend to go skating in the evening, and they had already showered and changed into clean clothes.
"Have it?"
Luo Jiamao sniffed himself, only to smell the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel.
Today, he deliberately took a 5-minute shower before closing, and changed into clean clothes, so as not to harm his friends.
On weekdays, he doesn't know how to take a bath at the moment, thinking that he will continue to practice at night anyway, and doesn't want to waste skiing time to take a bath.
"The bag is not sealed." Xu Xingli glanced at the paper bag in his hand with the logo of the ski resort printed on it. Obviously, the clothes were newly bought in the ski resort.
Xu Xingli went to a convenience store to buy a few bottles of mineral water, gave them some of the water, and handed Luo Jiamao the biodegradable plastic bag he bought, telling him to put the dirty clothes in it, and tie the plastic bag so it wouldn't smell bad tasted.
Yu Ziheng wondered: "Wouldn't you be disgusted by the car when you go home?"
Luo Jiamao shrugged lightly: "I'll go home by bike."
Either the source of income was cut off by the family, or it was for exercising and training, or both.
Yu Ziheng guessed it was the former, and patted him on the shoulder with pity: "Let's go, buddy treats you to dinner."
"No need." Luo Jiamao refused him indifferently.
Yu Ziheng retreated to advance: "Then you treat us to dinner?"
Luo Jiamao: "..."
Xu Xingli navigated the restaurant with his mobile phone and led the way, and said, "Let Yu Ziheng treat you, he feels bad for not spending money today, so he deliberately took advantage of us and invited us to ski."
"You really took me for a fool!"
Yu Ziheng was startled and followed up to challenge Xu Xingli one-on-one, but Luo Jiamao squeezed him away before he got close. Looking again, Yun Yan had already moved to Xu Xingli's back left half a step behind, just enough to separate him and Xu Xingli.
Yu Ziheng: "..."
Is there something wrong with these two people?He is physically weaker than Xu Xingli, no matter skiing or running, they can't compare with Xu Xingli, how can they think he can threaten Xu Xingli?
Luo Jiamao asked: "Why did you come to the snow field all of a sudden?"
Xu Xingli pointed at Yu Ziheng: "He said he would feel bad if he didn't see you for a day."
"Get out! I didn't say that!" Yu Ziheng became more and more irritable.
Xu Xingli nodded with a smile, showing no sign of repentance: "Anyway, that's pretty much what it means, you just need to understand it."
Yu Ziheng was bubbling with anger, and quietly moved away from these three people.
Xu Xingli asked quite naturally: "How is your training?"
Yu Ziheng pretended not to care, while stretching his neck and pricking up his ears to listen to his answer.
Luo Jiamao's tone was not turbulent, and he was very cool: "Generally, the performance of parallel giant slalom is not up to the national team's standard. This season's National Winter Games may not necessarily have obstacle pursuits."
Xu Xingli: "It shouldn't be, the venue for the obstacle course is ready... Could it be that the number of participants is not enough?"
Winter events are relatively unpopular, and there are few information that can be found on the Internet. Yun Yan found the list of registered athletes on the official website, and found that there were very few.
Xu Xingli pondered for two seconds, then said cheerfully: "This is how unpopular events are. The number of participants is small and the competition is low. Just relax and train with peace of mind."
Yu Ziheng was curious: "Now you come to practice every night?"
Luo Jiamao nodded: "Practice until the gym is closed, and then ride home—"
When he said this, he obviously paused, turned to Xu Xingli, and said rather uncomfortably: "My parents thought I was living in your house, if they ask, please uncle to hide it for me."
Xu Xingli asked, "Did you rent a house?"
Luo Jiamao: "Well, in the suburbs."
Xu Xingli nodded, but did not give a clear answer: "I have to go back and ask my dad for his opinion, but he may not agree."
Yu Ziheng frowned and asked, "Run away from home?"
Xu Xingli: "No, it is a terminal illness that is compulsory for adolescent boys—commonly known as the rebellious period."
Yu Ziheng was not distracted by her joke at all, he frowned, and said seriously: "If something happens to you, her family will also be jointly and severally responsible."
Xu Xingli: "Indeed, so I have to go back and ask my dad for his opinion, to see if he is willing to be taken advantage of."
Yu Ziheng: "..."
Xu Xingli suddenly stared at Yu Ziheng: "Now that you know his secret, do you have to exchange a secret too?"
Yu Ziheng was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Xu Xingli said straightforwardly, "Pull you into the water, otherwise what will you do if you go back and file a complaint."
Luo Jiamao also reacted, and stared at Yu Ziheng fiercely.
Yu Ziheng was so angry that his teeth hurt, and he said in his heart that I didn't force you to tell me this!It's obvious that you guys are talking about it on your own, but I'm forced to listen beside you!
Yu Ziheng dragged Yun Yan into the water: "Why don't you let him exchange secrets?"
Xu Xingli said without hesitation, "He doesn't have a long mouth, so he won't sue."
Yu Ziheng: "..."
He had no choice but to say, "My parents actually don't support me in studying physics. They want me to study finance. This year is my last chance for the physics competition. If I don't get the ranking, I won't be able to participate in it."
Xu Xingli stroked his chin, dissatisfaction written on his face: "What kind of excuse is this?"
Yu Ziheng: "?"
Didn't you ask for a secret?How did it become a handle?
How could a fool take the initiative to hand over the handle!
Yun Yan suddenly said: "Yes."
"That's fine." Xu Xingli changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and helped the translator with a smile, "He said that if you tell the truth, you will go to participate in the physics competition and squeeze out your first place."
Yu Ziheng: "?"
If it was changed before, he would definitely not believe this threat.
But after getting in touch with these two gods and men for a while, he felt that these two were really capable of doing such boring and wicked things, and they were really capable.
At around [-]:[-], Luo Jiamao picked up his backpack and veneer: "Eat slowly, I will continue training."
"Goodbye." Xu Xingli buried his head in his meal, stretched out his left hand and waved it meaningfully.
Yu Ziheng was a little surprised: "I thought he would at least send us away."
At 06:30, Xu Xingli finished eating slowly, and asked Yu Ziheng with a smile, "Are you envious of him?"
Yu Ziheng snorted disdainfully: "What's there to envy about him, I'm also No. 1 in my grade—Class 1."
Xu Xingli: "I envy him for his firm goals. The finance department makes money, but the physics department is relatively poor. You have to go all the way to get a Ph. D. If your family cuts off your source of funds, don't you have to lie down?"
Yu Ziheng retorted unhappily: "It's the same if Luo Jiamao's source of funds is cut off."
Xu Xingli shook his head: "It's not the same. He can participate in competitions to earn bonuses. He has been playing games since he was a child. I guess he can also earn some bonuses in skateboarding and parkour competitions. But you have only just started to learn physics, or even just touched it. threshold."
Yu Ziheng: "You also persuade me to study finance?"
Xu Xingli: "Of course not, I'm telling you that you need determination and courage during the rebellious period."
Yu Ziheng was puzzled: "Determination?"
Xu Xingli: "It means that when you keep the finance department as a retreat, it is impossible for you to get the place you want in the physics competition."
Yu Ziheng fell into deep thought.
Xu Xingli suddenly had a childlike innocence, and folded the plane with a napkin, but the paper towel was so soft that she couldn't shape it anyway. The folded paper little jumping frog is the material of draft paper.
Yu Ziheng was dumbfounded, wondering: "How did you do it?"
"Magic." Xu Xingli pressed the tail of the little jumping frog on the stack of paper and let it jump a few steps on the dining table, "If you want to climb the peak, then you can't be lost at the foot of the mountain, and you can't be with the crowd, because you The road is different from theirs."
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