Yuri on ice

signature. "

Yurio's voice was surprisingly calm.

"Yulio. Really all right?" Yakov asked.

"I'm fine. Victor, take me there quickly. Yakov, book a flight for me. I'm going to Russia within today."

It's okay.I didn't shake my hands when I signed.Victor thought it was okay.After all, he is not such a glass-hearted person as Yuuri.

Victor thought he could adjust his mentality and last until the end of the game.Yakov also taught Yuri how to quickly and effectively deal with accidents and mistakes.Even Yuri himself thought so.

Until he couldn't do a triple axel during practice.

I really can't jump.Panting, he stood in the middle of the ice rink.The surrounding voices seem to be immersed in the deep sea.Yurio could only hear the gurgling of the water.The body is as heavy as a boulder.As if sinking into the sea.ah!Say don't care.I still care about it in my heart!All he has left is his grandfather.

"grandfather."

The water splashed on the ice, shattered, and was frozen by the cold before it could escape.Moisture evaporates quickly.The body that stops after exercising is as cold as ice.

The audience roared.

"what happened?"

"I don't know. It stopped suddenly."

"Look! It's Otabek!"

"What is he doing running back to the edge of the field?"

"It's the coat! But why run back to get the coat?"

"Wear it." Otabek put the big red coat on the man's shoulder and slid away.Continue your practice.Yurio is struggling to snorkel up in the deep sea.Did not hear.

"Yurio! Yurio!"

It's so loud!Why is that pig sliding over and calling his name so affectionately, it's disgusting.

"Yulio! Great! Grandpa woke up!"

It was Victor's voice.He was running down the corridor.With his right hand, he held up the mobile phone with the light on.

Grandpa woke up.Very good.Only then did the audience know that Yurio was worried about his relatives far away.

I heard Grandpa is fine.The surrounding voices began to come back a little bit.It was the audience who cheered him on.Those fans whom he disliked cried harder than his client.

Warmth gradually spread from the body.Yurio wiped away his tears and slid back to the edge of the field.He whispered in his mouth: "It's so noisy."

After answering the phone, I chatted with Grandpa.Grandpa promised him to come back and make him piroshki.Yurio said yes.hang up the phone.

"Grandpa just woke up. The doctor who didn't call the hospital is rubbish. Liar."

What Yurio said was a lie made up by Victor in the bathroom.Yurio took off the ugly scarlet jacket and threw it to Victor.Slip away, and sincerely salute all around you.

Victor was covered. "Ah, this tsundere kitten is really difficult to coax. Whose ugly clothes belong to this?"

Encouraged by the audience, Yurio quickly adjusted his mood.The game will continue.Most importantly, Grandpa has woken up.Grandpa is strong and has nothing to worry about.

Yurio's game was a success.It should be said that the game has exceeded his due level.Ranked number one for now.Overtake Otabek and JJ in front.

After the game, coach Yakov was the only one left in the division.Yulio changed his skates, got a plane ticket and was about to fly back to Russia.Ranking score or something is completely unimportant at this time.

While waiting for a taxi at the gate of the arena.The big red Harley rumbled forward and stopped.Wrapped in Otabek's pure black tights, his strong legs burst out, supporting the entire Harley motorcycle on the side.

"Big Red is ugly as hell." Yurio took the helmet he threw over.Sit in the car, put your arms around Otabek from behind. "Thanks."

"I'll buy a plane ticket and take you to your doorstep."

"Drive! It's so annoying. You have no taste." This was Yurio's first nickname for Otabek.Amidst the roar, the two marched towards Russia together.

This man is really strong.Yuuri feels envy and longing for Yurio's quick recovery and adjustment. So is JJ.In the short program, the jumps went wrong one after another.The triple axel becomes a complete axel that beginners can easily do.He still persisted tenaciously and completed all the actions.

Everyone is working hard.No one will give up because of small things.Neither can Yuuri.

The ranking just updated is Phichit [-]th, Otabek [-]rd, JJ [-]nd, Yurio [-]st.And Chris and his free skate haven't started yet.In other words, to win the championship, his opponent is Yurio, who has the highest score in skating history.The degree of difficulty is beyond imagination.

Yurio's three quadruple jumps gave him a lot of basic points.Needless to say in terms of performance.Yurio put ballet into skating.He makes full use of the softness that only young people can have.

what to do?Put all the jumps in the back stage to strive for extra points or enhance performance, and evenly distribute the jumping components. The next one is Chris.He is last.He had enough time to discuss this matter with Victor.

"Victor. Victor"

Yuuri looked around.Phichit took a selfie in the equal area.Spectators waved flags and vibrated banners.The noise rang in my ears, getting smaller and smaller.Yuuri leaves the rink to find his coach.

"Phichit's performance is very interesting. The performance score is also the second in the audience, second only to Yurio. Did you think about focusing on performance when you first choreographed?" the interviewer asked.

Celestino said frankly: "Yes. There is still room for improvement in Phichit's skills. But he is only 20 years old. There is still time. I didn't expect that this time there are so many strong players. The secret weapon of the quadruple jump is not enough."

"Let's practice two more sets, and we will definitely win the championship next year. Come! Eggplant~" Phichit was still taking selfies.

Celestino ruffled his hair. "That's really good! Phichit has always been so optimistic."

Field broadcast switch.The entrance music is played.The next game is veteran Chris.

Mature men have their own unique hormones in every action.Chris catches nemesis Victor in the hallway leading to the rink.He even ignored the urging calls on the radio and pulled people over to talk.

Chris squeezes the man against the wall and won't let him go.Chris raised his sexy buttocks high.Hold Victor's smiling face with one hand.Breathe into his ear.

"Victor, if you've had enough of Pig's coaching game, come back to the ice rink! Young people are not hot enough. Your kitten is no good at all. The one in Kazakhstan is too. One or two panicked because of a little thing. Didn't put yourself Sacrificing all of my body and mind to skaters is just half-baked. A young man who lacks this kind of determination can't satisfy me at all."

It seems that Chris saw Otabek and Yurio running out.Victor is also worried that Yulio, an urban idiot, doesn't know where the terminal is.If Otabek is here, then don't worry about it.

Victor wrapped his arms around his neck.Take the initiative.Take him to the ice rink.

"Chris, that's not the case. Yurio is still growing. Otabek's experience is also increasing. There is an old saying in Japan, to the effect that you don't rely on yourself to be old and look down on young people. Chris, we are all old ...our ideas are as old as we are. I always felt that there was something wrong with putting winning first. But at that time I hadn't found anything other than skating that made me not want to take my eyes off. Until I met Kami Yuuri. The love of skating is not about sacrificing yourself..."

"What a joke."

Before he could finish speaking, Chris shook off his hand.Stand up straight, facing him.No more laughing and joking.The two stood apart on both sides of the corridor.Chris tensed his body even more, showing a confrontational state.

"Are you tired of standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the scenery alone? You say this. I have been fighting for the bad things in your mouth until now. They are too. Who doesn't give up for victory like you? A man who wins easily is a sin."

"before."

"what?"

"Forget it. You're going to meet that guy anyway. All I can tell you right now. Chris, the Victor I see in your eyes has always been the same Victor standing on the podium with a wreath. Not me. Now Victor, Katsuki Yuuri's coach."

"So, after this season, you will be his coach"

Victor turned his head and said yes.The bangs are playfully tilted to one side.

What's up with this happy kid?I can't find any sense of 27 years.This is a man blessed by God.Even time is not willing to leave marks on his beautiful face.Such a person actually gave up the entire ice rink for a pig.Chris exploded.Hurtful words blurted out.

"Just because of that piggy Victor! Are you really going to give up on us for him? Of course, his physical strength is undeniable. Putting all the jumping at the end is such a thing, thanks to him for daring to do it.

However, this pig has a glassy heart and poor skills, so its accuracy cannot be achieved.This is a more practical question.His acting was inherently flawed.What's even more sad is that he is already 23 years old!I haven't realized this until now.Even if he wins once, it's just luck!It's not worth being the coach of such an idiot.

Victor, for him, you didn’t train hard on the ice this year, right? Let me ask you, can you still perform four quadruple jumps in one game now?

Victor!please!You are the king of the ice!Come back!The only person who can be called my opponent is you! "

Chris knows that as a skater, no one wants to be questioned about whether they can do a certain move.That's a shame.Especially when you're about to retire.

Chris stomped Victor to the bottom, expecting him to pick himself up and ignite his hunger for victory.Play against him again on the ice rink.

Who knew that Victor's reaction was completely beyond his expectations.Victor nodded.

"I have also discovered the problem of insufficient basic skills. You are right. It is barely enough to beat the younger generation, but the basic skills cannot be raised to our level. Sooner or later, it will be suppressed in a certain season. This is very serious. What about the problem. It’s okay if you don’t solve it. But I don’t know how to teach him at all. I don’t have time to train now. There is also the problem of emotions. This is more urgent.”

Chris: "..."

where is the person's focus

Victor's right fist landed on his open left palm.A tuft of hairs on his head stood up in excitement. "Well, why can you see Yuuri so clearly? You obviously only met in the past few days during the competition! I only found out after sticking to him every day for eight months!

oh!Chris, maybe you are more suitable to be a coach than me.Hey, how did you see it, Yuuri's practice mistakes will affect his jumping in the competition, how do you think I should encourage him to declare in advance that kiss has already been used. "

"You ask me please! I'm his opponent!"

"Does it have something to do with this? You just don't want to say that. Is there anyone who can see through Yuuri's weakness better than you?"

After speaking, Victor tapped his temple with his index finger.Immerse yourself completely in your own thoughts.

"That's right! And Yakov! But Yakov pays more attention to Yurio than Yuuri. I don't have the heart to pay attention to Yuuri. After all, I am Yuuri's coach. Yakov is not. I did everything for Yuuri What? As a coach or something, I'm not doing enough!"

Chris moved closer, cupped his face in both hands, and gently patted him awake. "Victor, are you serious about thinking about that pig?"

"Hey" Victor took two steps back and blinked.It seems to hear someone say that the sun rises in the west, such a strange thing.Ask him back: "You don't think I am a person who wants to be a serious coach"

Chris recalls all the things Victor has done.Hug, hug the player and kiss on the ice, kiss the pair of rings.It is said that wearing a pair of rings is not what a coach should do, right?Chris answered honestly. "Not like."

Victor held his face in his hands.Chris had never seen anyone so shaken.Victor's whole body trembled out of shape. "Could it be that I really don't have the talent to be a coach at all?"

"It's not like that. In my heart, no one is more suitable to be my coach than Victor."

The two looked for the voice of talking.Yuuri stood at the end of the corridor.

The flash at the end of the hallway was refracted by the ice and hit Yuuri.You just spoke too loudly.The eyes of half of the arena gathered.Yuuri clenched his fists.Taking a deep breath, his face turned red, he stammered, and shouted loudly towards this side.

"I, I, because of you, I know what love is. Before I met you, I couldn't believe it when I danced eros.

You let me know who I am.This is the first time I have done something with such a strong desire.For the promise you said, for knowing my realm, for not leaving any regrets in life, I don't know why.In short, "

Having said so much at once, Victor felt like he would die if he continued.

Yuuri took a long breath.Stand up straight.The voice stopped shaking.Bravely declared: "I want to win! I want to prove it to everyone with a gold medal! Victor is my coach! My one-man coach! My best and last coach!"

Can a person like me really be someone else's coach?

Viktor was thinking about that while Yuuri was crying.

Victor believes that Yuuri's mood is the number one unstable factor affecting his display of strength.

He himself is insensitive to anything other than skating.So no such troubles at all.Facing such an emotional player, Victor felt fresh and didn't know what to do with him.

To him, Katsuki Yuuri means fried pork cutlet rice, Japanese sake, and swallowed live squid, which were unimaginable before.Standing in a country far away.Possesses a rich emotion completely different from his.So slender and beautiful.

But now, Viktor felt the need to get to know Yuuri Katsuki again.

Aren't the Japanese very reserved?What's this?Am I affirmed by Yuuri?It's such a joy to say that in front of my face.

Victor's mind was filled with one happiness question after another that tasted like fried pork cutlet rice.This feeling was only given to him by Yuuri who was drunk at the banquet.He couldn't restrain himself any longer.He jumped up and hugged him.

"Yuuri. My Yuuri. Love you to death. Yes! That's how it feels. You give me a feeling that I haven't experienced before on the skating rink. You are definitely my first, most important student. Yuuri, you are the most Great!"

Yuuri reached out and hugged him back heavily. "In the free skating, I will show my best results. I will prove it to you."

Four years later~

"Mina-san, oh! Today is the ×th World Figure Skating Men's Singles Final. It is held in Tokyo, Japan!

It has been four years since local player Yuri Katsuki won our country's first figure skating gold medal in Barcelona.Mr. Honda. "

The hot-blooded speaker Hisashi Moroka who sat on the podium opened the season.

"Yes. We played at home this year. Yuuri has been fighting at the front since he stepped on the rink. He has won four figure skating gold medals for Japan. This is Japan's pride."

Takeshi Honda, who was calm in nature, couldn't help picking up the microphone when he said this.The voice of speaking is also louder.The tone is very proud.

"That's right. Look this way. Outside is the sky connected to Tokyo Tower! Ah! The ginkgo leaves from Todai float in. I don't know if there are any hidden girls. Just kidding."

"Ahh! Yurio!"

"Angel look this way! This way! Please!"

"Ahhh! The angel smiled at me!"

"Angel smiles at me!"

"I!"

"I!"

A certain corner of the auditorium was expelled by security because of a fight.

Yurio is wearing a green gauze with Latin spells on it.What he is going to dance today is "A Midsummer Dream".Russian elves play elves or something.Just don't be too cute.The girl's frantic screams have not stopped since the appearance of that graceful figure.The ginkgo leaves fluttered in the air, resting on the slightly curly soft hair, adding a touch of Japanese flavor to Yurio.It makes this little fairy even more dreamlike.

Hisashi Moroka coughed twice into the microphone to control the scene. "Ahem, please come back from Yurio, the photographer, thank you.

Mr. Honda, there are many familiar faces this season.Yuuri, Yurio, Phichit, Ji Guanghong, jj.At first glance, people have the illusion of going back in time to four years ago. "

"Barcelona's final was played again this year in Japan. What a coincidence."

"That's right! It's so fateful! Let's take a look. He won the second place in the adult group for the first time, and has been the runner-up since then. The Russian goblin, Yurio, who entered the final for the fifth time! Yurio this year It's a big hit again. As a senior skater, what do you think of Mr. Honda?"

Takeshi Honda is a former Japanese ice skater.After retiring, he became a sports speaker.His words are very authoritative.

"Yurio is a very remarkable player. In the next few years, he will always be the most dazzling presence on the ice." After a pause, he added: "If Yuuri retires."

Since Yuuri won the gold medal for the first time, he has been in excellent condition.Won the men's singles gold medal at the World Championships for four consecutive years.This year is the year he hit the legend of Victor's five-game winning streak.Today he was dressed in pure white.Holy under the light is like a first marriage.

"Mr. Honda also has moments of humor. Can Yurio win his first gold medal in the adult group this year? Let us look forward to Yulio's outstanding performance."

"The next ones are Thailand's Phichit Chouranon and Chinese teenager Ji Guanghong. Phichit has been considered a dark horse for the past four years. He also won the third place three times in the finals."

"Phichit is a late bloomer. The pride of Southeast Asia. His Thai-style continuous steps add a lot to his performance. However, technically..."

"It's Yuuri!"

"Victor is so handsome!"

"Chris, quick!"

Yuuri's ballet teacher Minako and the retired ice skater Chris sitting next to her unfurled the three-meter-long banner.On the big red cloth are the signatures and blessings of Hasezu's support.It's full of love.Yuuri was moved.A big bow to all of you.

Takeshi Honda's comment was interrupted by the cheers of the people in the middle of his comment.The most hateful thing is that Moroka, who is a staff member, also participated.

Seeing Yuuri enter the arena, Hisashi Moroka stood up immediately, waving a small Japanese flag the size of a palm in his hand.Takeshi Honda didn't see a similar flag on other people's desktops.He turned out to be well prepared.

Hisashi Moroka has completely forgotten his identity as a staff member.It was mixed with Katsuki Yuuri's tonkatsu powder.

He grabbed the microphone and gave his idol the highest support: "Ah! Yuuri! Katsuki Yuuri! The field is boiling! That is the 26-year-old ice veteran, the hope of the people, Katsuki Yuuri!

As a specially strengthened player from Japan, he has advanced to the finals almost every season, but has always failed.Until last season last season,"

Takeshi Honda is glad that Speaker Moroka is back.Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face immediately.

"Yuuri met his one! raw! coach. The two had a big fight over the fact that Yuuri was about to quit the season after winning last year. Fortunately, he persisted. Now, please allow me to say two things in my own name. words."

Takeshi Honda felt very sad, you have been speaking in your own name since Yuuri entered the stage.Just when Takeshi Honda thought he was going to abandon his identity as a speaker and say something more earth-shattering.

Hisashi Moroka spoke the driest two sentences with the fullest enthusiasm. "Yuuri! Come on!"

Speaker Moroka sat down.A messy tie.Continue to explain: "Okay. I'll be back right away. Last year's Yuuri contestant relied on his own physical strength in the finals, and used the difficult movements of quadruple jumps immediately followed by continuous steps in the second half to complement his skills. Coupled with his excellent performance that perfectly fit the rhythm of the song, he won Won the first gold medal in his history, slipped out of his highest level, and refreshed Japan's highest score."

Takeshi Honda nodded.This junior is full of passion.Can control oneself in time again, keep calm.Takeshi Honda is very satisfied with this young man.

Hisashi Moroka: "He said frankly that his goal this season is to challenge coach Victor Nikiforov's legend of men's singles at the World Figure Championships for five consecutive times. Can he do it? I'm looking forward to it! If he can succeed, it will be They are the only lovers in the history of skating who both won five consecutive championships."

As soon as Hisashi Moroka finished speaking, Takeshi Honda's face turned blue.Immediately suppressed his microphone.Warn him: "Moroka, don't say that. This is the contestant's own business."

Hisashi Moroka seems to have realized this.Stand up and bow down to apologize.After taking back the microphone, it was also the first time to clarify. "Ah. Sorry. I'm so excited. This is the players' own business. But,"

The topic changed, "Ever since Phichit Churanon released their wedding photos at St. Peter's Basilica, it has been no secret on social networking sites. They themselves did not deny it."

It's more than a public admission of love.It's better to say that the two of them have been showing their affection in the public eye.Hisashi Moroka said the truth.Takeshi Honda, who seemed to care about this matter if he continued to struggle, made a fuss out of a molehill.At this time, the parties spoke up.

"It's okay. That's exactly what I promised Yuuri. If the five consecutive victories succeed, we'll have a pair skating in Japan as a belated wedding."

Katsuki Yuuri, who had just been on the ice, almost collapsed on the ice in fright.How could this person say such shameless words out loud in public like this!Yuuri quickly covered his mouth. "Victor!"

Victor slyly stuck out his tongue and licked it.Yuuri's face flushed from the wet heat, and he withdrew his hands.

Victor grabs it and won't let it go.The vertical boards between the inside and outside of the court obviously existed, but they disappeared at this moment.Victor's big lake-like blue eyes outside the arena stared affectionately at Yuuri in the arena.The deep, magnetic sound is almost a crime of seduction.

"Yuuri, I'd love to skate pairs with you in such a big place, in front of so many people, in your hometown. Tell them their national hope belongs to me, Victor Niki...Yah! It hurts."

Something bites Victor on the head.When I took it down, it turned out to be a hamster.The innocent little eyes blinked and blinked, as dark as its owner who pretended to be watching the scenery.After biting someone, it jumps back into the arms of its owner.

"Victor, stop talking. It's a shame. I still have to compete! Hey hey!"

Yuuri was pushed, his upper body jumped over the vertical board, and crashed directly into Victor's arms.Victor hugged.Take the opportunity to slap someone on the face. "Yuuri. So proactive, do you want me to cast the magic again to make you less nervous? That's fine."

Yuuri wanted to say no.Victor doesn't care.She hugged his slightly fleshy waist, raised his sharp chin, and pressed a deep kiss on his plump lips through the vertical plate on the edge.

Yuuri struggled at first.After being kissed for two seconds, the brain was overexcited and gave up thinking.The lips are the first to respond.

He was raped by Victor for four years.Yuuri's body is more attuned to Victor than his mind.Yuuri was carried away unconsciously by the atmosphere.The immorality of kissing in public made his body more sensitive than ever.

"Stupid couple! Get out of the way! Eye-catching!"

Yurio walked onto the ice rink and knocked away the two adults who didn't know the occasion.

Phichit and Ji Guanghong, who were clapping hands in celebration, quickly slid over, one left and one right helped Yuuri up.Yuuri was so kissed that he was dizzy.My hands and feet are limp and I can't stand up.If this was his first competition, he wouldn't even be able to jump a triple axel.

Yuuri leaned against his two best friends, away from the vertical board.A sincere plea: "Victor, please don't touch me until the race is over. Not even after I've performed. Not until I get off the podium."

After Yuuri finished speaking, he slid away confidently.Closing his eyes, opening them again is the legendary national hope Yuuri Katsuki.Just practice and give it your all.Yurio is not to be outdone either.The two strongest players on the ice began to show their full strength in practice.The sparks of the battlefield burst out every moment they passed by.The agility of Yan-style steps, the unique sense of rhythm, old enemies, confrontation, all these are the elements that can make the audience go crazy.

Victor, who was rejected outside the ice rink, looked intently at the white clothes inside and licked his kissed lips.Warn the man next to you. "Otabek, shut up your little goblin. Don't let him bully my little pig."

Yurio didn't catch what Yuuri said as he slid past.It made his little pig blush like a tomato, and he knew it was not a good word.

Otabek didn't think it was his lover's fault: "If you don't affect his opponent, Yurio is very sensible."

"Then let him be sensible now."

Otabek's resolute face still showed the affection of the farewell kiss just now.His eyes followed the goblins on the field, ignoring Victor.

"The aunt in Hasezu's hometown said that the tavern will be closed for three days after the game. Let me bring some friends to celebrate."

"Hot Spring" When it comes to Hasetsu, it is really attractive.Otabek looked sideways.Thick eyebrows raised.Obviously interested.

Victor said regretfully: "Yes. There is also fried pork cutlet rice. It's a pity. I plan to stay in Tokyo with Yuuri for two days of pair skating. It seems that my aunt's kindness will be wasted by me. It's rare to book a three-day course."

Otabek raised his crutch and waved it, and shouted excitedly, "Yulio."

Yurio stopped practicing and stared back at him: "Don't call me. It will affect my game and beat you into borscht."

In the next second, Otabek put down his crutches, and cheered to his lover seriously: "I love you."

Victor: "..."

Do you say that you changed your face too quickly, or do you dislike your poor support skills?What about being sensible?Spa loses to borscht

The man should never have been taught to hide the ring in Piroshki.Without this, nothing will happen in the future.Victor simply regrets renting his home in Russia to this man.Although he has been living in Hasetsu for four years.Almost never went back.

Yurio hated the sight of the cane.The tone is not very good either. "It's long-winded. It's annoying. Let you go racing! Fortunately, people are fine."

"A squirrel is like you. It's too cute to hurt."

Otabek is not one for romance.He can't talk about love.Everything he said was true from the bottom of his heart.

"Shut up! Stand here and watch me win the gold medal! Big red idiot." After finishing speaking, he continued to practice sliding.It's rare that Yuuri doesn't blush every time he teases him.

Yurio is used to calling his lovers random nicknames when he gets awkward.Otabek's Harley motorcycle is bright red.Big Red Stupid is probably because of this.As for Big Stupid Dog, he can't lick enough, has a square face, is stiff, has cat ears, three clocks...God knows what he got his nickname from?

Takeshi Honda grabbed the microphone.He said in a blunt tone: "Attention all contestants. Attention all contestants. It is time for practice at the World Figure Skating Championships. Now is practice time. Practice time. Practice time. The announcement is over."

Three times he emphasized that it was practice time.However, no one on the field listened to him.Continue to blow kisses, kiss the diamond ring.My little goblin, little angel, fried pork cutlet rice, little pig, JJ, Pipi, little rainbow, Xiaosheng yelled all over the place.

Takeshi Honda fell into despair.

Hisashi Moroka snatched back the microphone to smooth things over. "Mr. Honda is really an upright person. All contestants who show affection, please practice hard and don't make Mr. Honda angry again. The consequences of Mr. Honda's anger are very serious."

"Ah? Ask me why I know. That's really dark history. Let's not talk about it. Now there are 10 minutes before the start of the game. We continue to broadcast the entrance personnel. The last one to enter the field is, hey, this is, Yusheng Yusheng "

"It's Yuzuru Hanyu." Takeshi Honda corrected him.

"Ah. Han-yu-yu-string contestant. A new face."

"I just got promoted from the youth group this year."

"Gone?"

Didn't Mr. Honda open Pandora's Box whenever he mentioned skating-related matters, and he talked too much to close it?Why is there only such a word for Yuzuru Hanyu

"I don't know him well. Nothing to say."

"I see. Mr. Honda is really strict."

Seniors can't count on him, and Moroka Hisashi can only rely on himself.He opened his little notebook for notes.

"Then let's take a look at Yuzuru Hanyu, the most popular skater on Twitter. Yuzuru Hanyu is the only Japanese representative other than Yuuri this season. He has been a regular champion of the youth group until last year. In this regard, it is different from Yuri Oh kind of like that.

What fascinates fans the most is... hey, it turned out to be his two-dimensional beauty.Is it really not because of the skating technique?Fans, are you serious? "

Yuzuru Hanyu entered the stage, and the audience screamed again.

"Hanyu Saiko!"

"Hayu! I want to give you a monkey!"

"Husband who can move! Ahhh!"

"Husband, husband! Husband, husband!"

You cheer up, I can understand.The fanaticism of fans cannot be judged by common sense.Takeshi Honda, 53 years old this year: "..."

The senior was silent.Hisashi Moroka is on top. "Entering the stage. Yuzuru Hanyu. Beautiful boy. Judging from the practice, Yuzuru Hanyu's performance will score very high. Can't the applause on the field stop? Shush! Don't disturb God. Don't let him Know that the angels fell on this ice rink."

This sentence worked unexpectedly.The crazy fans all stopped talking and fell silent.Takeshi Honda looked at this junior with admiration.

"Oh! Look over there! JJ, Ji Guanghong, and Phichit have also communicated with their families and are ready to start practice. There are still 5 minutes before the game~"

Finish.