Xiyuan Temple has not been to a few competitions held in China, but he has a good impression of China. After all, the few competitions he participated in, the final results were not bad.He doesn't believe in metaphysics, religion, or even the gods that cannot be separated from their Japanese culture, but this doesn't affect his sudden good mood when he landed at Shanghai Pudong Airport.

In front of the World Championships, no one can refuse the psychological hint brought by a blessed place. The previous competitions held here have achieved good results, so it is reasonable to speculate that the Shanghai World Championships is the bright future of Xiyuan Temple.

Especially in this competition, Ms. Haru Nagasaki did not come with the big team.

"Is she not coming?" Sitting on the organizer's bus, Xiyuan Temple quietly whispered to Xiao Chengnei.

"I don't know either." Xiao Cheng looked bewildered. How could he, a young player, know the itinerary of the Ice Association officials.However, when Xiyuan Temple asked this question, Xiao Cheng remembered a gossip.

"Speaking of which, she should be busy with family matters recently, and this family matter has a little relationship with you."

Xiyuan Temple quickly recalled what his parents were doing recently, and then said cautiously: "Don't talk nonsense, my parents are fine. Going to work, watching dramas, drinking tea and taking a walk is more comfortable than me."

"Oh, it's not your parents," Xiaocheng said when he talked about gossip, and immediately became excited, "It's that Fujima!"

"Oh, what happened to them?"

"Didn't that Fujima sponsor a sum of money for the Ice Association?" Xiao Cheng finished half a sentence, and saw Xiyuan Temple's face darken, "You don't know? I thought you knew."

Xiyuan Temple motioned him to continue.

"After giving the money, Nagasaki sent one of her nieces to Naso's bed. It is said that the girl is his fan and has seen several performances. The two of them were photographed by paparazzi at the hotel two days ago. .Fujima is also a well-known person. I almost met him in the weekly magazine. They have been suppressing this matter. If it is really exposed, Nagasaki can’t afford the consequences. How can we go to Shanghai with us? Come."

"Oh, is this possible?" Xiyuan Temple's eyes lit up, and his heart of gossip ignited.Who wouldn't want to listen to the gossip about his mortal enemy!

However, Xiao Cheng kept his mouth shut regardless of whether he buried the pit, and he would not open his mouth no matter what Ren Xiyuan Temple asked.

Just kidding, that's all he knows!Besides, when I passed by the door of the women's lounge of the club, I accidentally heard the secret in the corner, and I will lose it!

The story of Ryuichi Fujima's sleeping powder entertained Saiyuanji and gave him some fun on this otherwise boring drive.The Japanese team arrived at the hotel where they were staying, packed up for a while, and went directly to the competition venue to adapt to the venue.

Xiyuan Temple adjusted himself to the state of competition in an instant, and immediately threw the flirtatious rumors behind him.

The World Championships, the most important match of the entire season, is a strong duel that should not be underestimated.Every World Championship will produce a king, who represents the strongest strength of this season, and also opens a new direction for the next season.The top six of the season are supposed to have the ability to compete for gold. Everyone wants to sharpen their heads and run to the top of the pyramid. No one will hide their ambitions in front of the World Championships.

This of course includes Saionji Sawaaki.

On the day when the short program officially started, as the gold medalist of last season's World Championships, as soon as he entered the gate of the Shanghai Oriental Sports Center, he was targeted by countless guns and guns.

According to the enthusiastic repo of the on-site staff, the moment you entered the gate of Xiyuan Temple, time seemed to stand still for a second, and everyone's eyes were attracted by him like a magnet meeting a strong magnet.He was wearing very simple sportswear, the zipper of the team uniform jacket was tightly pulled up to his chin, and he was pulling a small dark suitcase with his right hand.At that time, there were quite a few people coming and going, and everyone was staring at him. He didn't show any discomfort, so he quickly glanced around, and then immediately bent down and nodded to everyone to salute and say hello. low profile.I didn't believe the beauty of the iceberg before, but today I believe it!

NHK's cameras and reporters took advantage of the exclusive rights to broadcast, and directly raised their microphones to attack, and then they were not surprised and accustomed to being polite and indifferent from Saiyuan Temple.

"not nervous."

"No difficulty."

"Have confidence."

Xiyuanji's attitude towards the camera was ridiculed countless times by Japanese audiences when he was just promoted to the senior group.They used all kinds of vicious words to say that he was unruly and impolite, and that he was artificial and put on airs on purpose.Xiyuan Temple, as a good boy who surfs the Internet every day, reads these remarks verbatim, he will not bother to respond, instead, he will act as if he doesn't know anything, and he will train and compete steadily, and receive necessary endorsements , Participate in high-quality interviews, and then slap them in the face with grades one by one.As time passed, those words appeared less and less often, and his sense of distance became his unique temperament that no one else could imitate.

However, the media who interviewed Xiyuan Temple all said that he was so repulsive to the camera only during the World Championships. In other cases, this star-like player is still very easy to get along with.

As soon as Xiyuan Temple entered the warm-up area, it was paid attention to once again.Ono Matsuhei murmured behind him and said that he should not enter the arena at the same time next time, his eyes were too hot.

Xiyuan Temple still looked around as before, and then straightened its back a little more, with a slightly colder expression.Ono was watching his state all the time. Seeing him like this, he screamed inwardly, which made him even more nervous.

Ordinary people become stiff when they are nervous, and Xiyuan Temple is also a human being, and he also becomes stiff when he is nervous.It's just that he is more natural, which always makes people think that he is putting on airs.

Just as Coach Ono was about to open his mouth to speak to help him relax, a whistle came from not far away at the right time.The whistle sounded powerfully, then fell frivolously, turned two or three playful turns in the middle, and finally landed as clear as an oath of sovereignty.

Xiyuan Temple understood, and looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, he saw Dylan leaning on the railing, giving himself a fancy gentleman's salute in a small way.

The frost on his face melted instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.The entire aura of Xiyuan Temple finally melted away, and it was finally a bit relaxed.Although the back is still straight, at least it doesn't look like a hard firewood stick when I first came in.

Xiao Chengnei, who watched the whole process, was also full of swear words: It's great to fall in love at public expense, isn't it?

After catching Hei Qiao thrown by Coach Ono, Mr. White's heart was full of excitement: he was so fucking sexy when he was expressionless.

Dylan was the third from last to appear in the competition and sat firmly in the spectator seat with the short program score temporarily ranking second.Once again, he watched Xiyuan Temple's elegant figure on the ice rink from a close distance, deftly and powerfully controlling the entire arena in his hands, clenched tightly, and never let go.

At this moment, the count of how sexy Xiyuan Temple is is rising rapidly in Dilan's heart, and it is on the verge of exploding.

His unkempt hair due to swirls, the moles at the corners of his eyes, the corners of his lips that droop slightly when he is not smiling and the corners of his well-curled lips when he is smiling, and the sweat slipping into his collar, are tightly bound by the carefully designed Kosten The tight neck, the slender fingers lined by gloves...

Dylan sighed, feeling out of control.

"He is really a competitive player! How can he perform more steadily when he is under more pressure? Does he not get nervous? Every time I stand on the field for the World Championships, I can't breathe." Short program After the score was scored, Song Liu sighed and stood up to make way for Xiyuan Temple.

Hearing this, Veil, who was pushed out of No. 1 by Saienji, tapped his fingers on his knees irritably.

"Everyone is here, start and start, you are sitting so firmly." Dylan raised his leg and slapped Veil's calf.

This effort was not small, and the Frenchman was stunned by him: "What's wrong with you!"

Dylan ignored him, stood up and walked towards Xiyuan Temple, which was coming this way.Song Liu and Xiyuansi hugged each other and chatted a few words.Dilan thought that Song Liu was boasting about his skills and blowing rainbow farts like before, but he didn't expect to listen to him speaking his finally fluent English, and said cheerfully, "I'll invite you to eat after the competition Fried crab roe!"

Obviously, Xiyuan Temple has known about Shanghai cuisine for a long time, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up.He threw away his indifferent and reserved character, pulled Song Liu's arm, and nodded frantically.

Dylan, who was staring at the side, stopped doing it immediately when he saw this action, and just chatted a few words, how did he get started!He stepped forward one by one, put his hand around the back of Xiyuansi's neck, and touched down with his thumb along the joints.

Xiyuan Temple looked up at him, met the man's eyes, and gave him a pretty smile: "Oh, put away your dangerous eyes." I don't know which thread this man is wrong, Jealousy was illogical, Xiyuan Temple thought it was very fresh, so he started to tease him.

Song Liu is a man who does big things with a muffled voice. The bullet screen in his head was flicked, and he slapped Xiyuan Temple's hand that was still on his wrist. Sneak away.He scolded Xiao Chengnei as he slipped away. When he came to China to compete, he fed him hundreds of dollars of crayfish for nothing. Why didn't he disclose any information about this.What a good gossip, if you don't talk about it, don't talk about it.

Seeing Song Liu's witty retreat, Di Lan also generously expressed that he was not as knowledgeable as him.When he and Xiyuan Temple went back to watch the competition seats and sat down, he saw that Veil had also sensibly vacated his seat.

Until the end of the short program, the rankings of the three of them remained unchanged.Half an hour later, the official Weibo of the organizer posted a photo of the first three groups in the viewing area.Xiyuan Temple sits firmly in the C position, and Veil and Dylan are left and right to protect the law.Both Xiyuan Temple and Dylan leaned towards each other slightly, feeling as if they were sitting on the single sofa out of the double sofa. Weil was eight feet away from them, and he was almost about to draw.

The copywriting on the official Weibo is trying to cover up: Let's toast the friendship of the contestants!

Comment: Don't lie to me, I'm afraid Veil was picked up by you!

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