My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 129 Pair Skiing
What does it feel like to fly?
That must be how it feels now.

Pushed by Marian, Han Qi was a little terrified at that moment, because he hadn't realized what happened in his mind, and then he was let go. He didn't think about anything, so naturally he didn't move anything.Fortunately, the previous hour of skiing training allowed Han Qi to maintain his sliding posture, otherwise he would fall off when he just started.

Han Qi didn't react until the wind on the slide hit his face.

Marianne actually pushed me! ! !
The voice behind him just now was undoubtedly Marianne's, and he was sure, but he was not in the mood to turn around and give Marianne a middle finger now, and he devoted himself to controlling his body with all his heart.

The snowball fight in his hand is used for acceleration, and it has no effect on deceleration. Han Qi looked at the direction of the track, and there should be no need to control the long road ahead, just wait for it to slide down naturally, and start to slow down at 100 meters , cornering.

Han Qi has training experience in racing, and his reaction is very fast at this high speed. Before the skateboard is far away from the starting point, Han Qi plans the next move, and only then has time to turn around.

Sure enough, it was Marianne, that guy was smiling happily, and when he saw Han Qi turned around, he made a cheering gesture.

To be honest, Marian is also a beauty, but she has short hair and her face doesn't match Han Qi's aesthetics.

And her personality is not as easy to figure out as Ingrid. Sometimes Han Qi thinks she is very introverted because she is not very good at getting along with strangers. Sometimes she thinks that she is a fighter. Anyone who wants to get close to Ingrid is very shy. alert.

For a moment, Han Qi felt that she was Lala, but when she looked closely, she didn't quite look like her.

Get back to taking the track seriously.

Now the speed has increased, but it is still within Han Qi's control.Some people are afraid of going too fast, whether they are skating or skateboarding, but Han Qi is not afraid.Even going forward at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, Han Qi will not be very afraid, after all, he has the memory of a top racing driver in his mind.

Coupled with the reaction speed after professional training, Han Qi has the strength to control his body at high speed.

It may not be able to reach the god-level response of F1 drivers Schumacher or Hamilton who can do a little show at high speeds, but how fast is F1?Unless the skateboard falls from above in a straight line, it is impossible to have the speed of a racing car on a ski track.

Need to speed up... A voice in Han Qi's heart said to him.

No.

This is the first time I have skied on the slope, what if my body does not react in time and hits someone?
And I can only react with my brain, what if my body doesn't cooperate?

But the wind and snow that slid across the cheeks extinguished the rationality in Han Qi's mind, and by the way, it also blew off the down jacket hat on Han Qi's head, causing Han Qi's hair to float back, and the whole person was feeling the wind. Drag, as if the air doesn't allow you to go so fast.

Racing cars are specially designed to resist wind resistance, but people are not.

If a single person wants to move quickly, the first thing is that the wind does not agree, and Han Qi is still wearing such a thick down jacket, which increases the wind resistance-but when a person wants to pursue the limit, is the wind not agreeing?

It's useless if parents don't agree.

speed!

speed!

Han Qi gritted his teeth, and hoeed down with both hands, continuing to lower his center of gravity.

The speed has increased by a large section.

Ingrid looked back and saw that Han Qi had already slid down, she was still very satisfied, it proved that this hour was not in vain, and she finally became a qualified student.But after seeing Han Qi actually start to speed up, he felt a little worried.

Is this guy so courageous?
She stopped on a platform and looked worriedly at Han Qi who was sliding down. There was a curve not far in front of him. Although the first curve was not very sharp, there was still a high probability of falling if the speed was too fast. .

Falling on the snow will not hurt you, it can only be established at a slow speed, and even if you fall into the water at a fast speed, you will break a bone.

Ingrid was dumbfounded when she saw Han Qi flying across the curve in a drifting posture.

I taught him this?

The wind and snow brought up by the skis was a full meter high, and it would definitely not be slower than those professional skiers. Moreover, no matter whether it was a line or a curve, Han Qi chose the same angle as those professional players, but his movements were slightly slower. Some immature.

Only from one point can we see that Han Qi is still a novice who has just come into contact with skateboarding.

Getting closer and closer.

Han Qi has already turned many corners and is sliding towards Ingrid's position. The wind blows Han Qi's hair back, and Ingrid thinks of a surfer on the ocean for a moment.She felt that Han Qi's expression was like a surfer riding the wind and waves on the ocean.

Why isn't Ingrid leaving?
Han Qi thought for a while, but she didn't expect that she stopped just to wait for him.

He is also here.

"Why don't you go?"

"Feeling a bit tired."

"Then your physical strength is not good enough." Han Qi smiled. He had been laughing at me before, but I finally found a chance.

He looked at the track that was still far away before reaching the finish line, put the snowball fight in his right hand on his left hand, stretched out his right hand towards Ingrid, and said, "Take a rest when you're tired, I've already learned how to skate. take you away."

If he didn't do some tricks, such as sliding onto the platform and jumping down, Han Qi was confident that he wouldn't fall.

Ingrid looked at Han Qi's hand, her mind seemed to be frozen, and she only remembered Han Qi's words: "I'll take you away."

Looking up at Han Qi's exotic, handsome but pretty face, Ingrid thought of the fairy tales she had read... Is this the story of the prince and princess?So should I reach out?
Not so good, myself...

She hadn't thought it through yet, but she raised her hand unconsciously, and was grabbed by Han Qi who was thoroughly having fun.

"gone!"

The two held hands and slid side by side on the snowy path.

Ingrid slid forward purely instinctively. Being held by a man made her uneasy, her heart speeded up, and the blood flowing on her face made her rosy. The hot air on her head touched the cold air, and a slight white smoke came out .

Han Qi felt that Ingrid's skiing skills were very good, so he started to speed up.

Driven by Han Qi, although the two are fast, they are uniform, especially when they are cornering, they both tilt their bodies to the other side, like a perfectly coordinated duet dance, attracting countless people on the field. gaze.

Feeling the wind brought by the high-speed movement, Ingrid looked up at the man holding her hand.

The stimulation of speed and the accelerated heartbeat after the tension made Ingrid, who was just in love, feel that she saw her true love at this moment.

Is this what mother said about love at first sight?

While everyone looked at the two young men skiing enviously and wanted to applaud, there was a person who was catching up with grief and indignation.

Marianne was panting and waving the snowball with both hands like a boat race.

The kid from China!
Do you know who she is!
Don't hurry up and let me go!
(End of this chapter)