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Because domestic figure skating is not as popular as ball games, track and field, swimming and other summer Olympic sports, it was not until the competition in China that Zhang Jue made his name on a large scale among domestic ice fans for the first time.

The best calling card of an athlete is his grades, and Zhang Jue made his debut in a domestic competition for the first time, beating Jin Zixuan, Juventus, Shi Mosheng, Fan Zhaoying, Cui Zhengshu with a gap of 2 points higher than No.5. Behind him, he showed a crushing advantage.

To sum up, his technical score is 5 points higher than the second place Jin Zixuan. Although the jumping configuration of the two is similar, Zhang Jue's jumping and landing on the ice are more stable, with raising hands and delayed turning, so the GOE is higher, while His spin and slide are better than Jin Zixuan, who only excels in jumping.

In terms of performance points, he topped the audience.

The Grand Prix is ​​an international event, and the referees are all from the International Skating Union, so there is a set of standards for scoring. In the case of similar nationalities, all referees prefer skills and excellent performances. A player with short boards and excellent comprehensive abilities, Zhang Jue happens to be this type of person.

Just looking at Zhang Jue's performance in the short program, who would have thought that he still had a fever when he first arrived in Shanghai, and the fever would not subside until the day before the game?

When it was time to end, Zhang Jue was still panting. He gently pulled his collar, his face was covered with sweat, and his face turned pale: "I'm so tired."

Yang Zhiyuan held his wrist and checked his pulse: "If you haven't recovered well, you will get tired more easily. Fortunately, your heart rate is only in the early [-]s. There is no problem with your heart and lungs, and your muscles are not in good condition. Put on your coat."

Zhang Junbao put a red coat on Zhang Jue's body, put his arms around his shoulders, and borrowed his strength without any trace: "Go back and have a good rest."

Regarding Zhang Jue’s performance in the short program, the coaching staff has nothing to say. Not only did the kid use 3A in the short program with a low error tolerance rate after he recovered from his illness, but he was also successfully cleaned (all technical GOEs were positive) , can be described as brave and steady.

Zhang Jue finally scored 75.65 points, while Jin Zixuan and Juventus were behind him.The three children will also participate in the small medal award ceremony.

Remarks: In the official competition, the top three in the short program can receive a small medal from the organizer, that is, a small medal. During the period, the organizer will guide the three contestants to say something, and let the reporter take pictures and Interviews are a way to increase popularity and popularity.

Zhang Jue is the host contestant, and he is already cute, so the host couldn't help smiling like a loving aunt when he saw him: "Hello, Zhang Jue."

Zhang Jue replied politely, "Hello."

As soon as he made a sound, the live post on the Ice and Snow Forum was full of auntie laughter.

[Aww, this baby's voice is so soft and young, and his cuteness is up again! 】

[After the camera zoomed in, I couldn't help sighing, this baby's facial features are really not ordinary delicate, especially the eyes, clear and energetic, there is no sense of sluggishness at all, very clever, no wonder the emotions are displayed so well during the performance . 】

【Hahahaha, the kid is obviously shorter than Jin Zixuan, but the legs of both of them are about the same length. Xiao Jin, you are being publicly executed. 】

Just looking at his appearance and listening to his voice, Zhang Jue is a typical cute and soft-hearted, it is easy to make people feel like "such a petite and cute kid, he has a good temper at first glance, maybe he has been European-style obedient since he was a child, and never fights. Others can cry for a long time with a punch."

However, it was all an illusion. When Zhang Jue was communicating with the host, Zhang Jue's coaching staff was on guard, for fear that the brat would open his mouth and say something terrible.

Host: "Is Zhang Jue in elementary school now?"

Zhang Jue: "No, I skipped a grade and am now in the third year of junior high."

Host: "Oh, it turns out that he is a young student with excellent academic performance."

Zhang Jue: "It's okay, my studies are good, and my quality is also good."

When he said this, the child also took a look at Coach Lu, with a look of "I really have good morals, but occasionally mischief makes you lose your hair".

This answer is a bit weird, the host has not tasted it yet, and Jin Zixuan next to him has already looked weird. Obviously, student Xiaojin remembered the days and nights when he was cheated by Zhang Jue during the short training period of the national team. night.

Zhang Jue is a good person and he is not a good person. There has never been a conflict, but everyone can only watch the host's wishful thinking and most of the people present believe that Zhang Jue is as good as his appearance. This is really a big deal Misunderstood.

Only Zhang Jue has a frank face. His voice is soft, but his narrative logic is very clear, and his expressive ability is very strong. It gives people the impression that his mind is very clear. He is not an empty-headed person, and his manners and manners are also online, coupled with his straight back at all times, his temperament and aura are excellent, and he easily left a good first impression on the audience.

Until someone asked him: "What is your goal for this season?"

Usually in this situation, the athletes would say their best, or try to win the podium in the finals, but Zhang Jue smiled brightly.

"I want to win all the gold medals for the rest of the season," he said.

In a word, this slender young man was filled with an indescribable arrogance.

Zhang Junbao covered his face and sighed long: "I knew it."

It is easy for Zhang Jue to win the gold medal in the youth group events of the sub-station or the domestic competition, but there are two obstacles in the finals and things, Hayato Teraoka and Ilya. He didn't pay attention to those two people.

The host also choked for a moment: "It seems that Zhang Jue is very ambitious."

Zhang Jue: "I'm an athlete, so when I'm sure I'm capable, it's only natural that I want to hit a higher podium. If I don't even have this ambition, I might as well go back and concentrate on studying."

The goal of this season is to get on the podium and strive to reach the finals, but Jin Zixuan, who has never thought about a gold medal, silently covered his heart.

He always felt that he had been conned by Zhang Jue, and when he found that Zhang Jue was looking at him with a smile while talking, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt more and more that it was not an illusion, he was just connoted.

When he stepped off the stage, Zhang Jue took out a box of chocolate bars, squeezed out a mouthpiece, and handed the box forward, raising his chin to Juventus and Jin Zixuan.

Juventus was stunned for a moment, said "thanks", took a chocolate bar, and followed Zhang Jue's mouth, and Jin Zixuan slowly picked up one, hesitatingly asked: "I look really good. Does it look very unmotivated?"

Zhang Jue nodded: "Yes, your problem is quite obvious. As long as you play after me, you will have no fighting spirit at all. I remember that you can delay the rotation, but you just dare not use it. Considering this and that, didn't you completely let go of your burden and try your best to have a game?"

Jin Zixuan smiled wryly: "It's easy for you to say..." Not everyone can hit the top with aggressiveness and confidence like you.

He wanted to explain a few words, but Zhang Jue waved his hand and left without waiting for him to speak.

Zhang Jue just went back, drank a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes without even brushing his teeth, and soon fell asleep.

Zhang Junbao covered him with a quilt, the phone vibrated a few times, and then went to the balcony.

"Hey, Erde...Your brother is fine, he was tired after the competition, and fell asleep after eating."

The recovery speed of the young man was already fast. After 12 hours of sleep, Zhang Jue took a bowl of noodles with a large bowl of human head handed to him by his old uncle, blew his nose, wiped his sweat, and poured all the noodle soup with his head up. Next, successfully revived.

Yang Zhiyuan looked at his mental head and sighed: "Zhang Jue's body is really good. He was a little sluggish yesterday, but now he looks like he can demolish the house again."

Zhang Junbao kicked him: "Is my nephew a husky?"

Yang Zhiyuan was about to reply, "How can a husky be as good as Yuye", Coach Song separated them: "Okay, okay, stop first, Zhang Jue, are you still hungry? Do you want another bowl?"

Zhang Jue blinked, and was about to follow the trend, when he was patted by Coach Lu: "You still eat, so a big bowl of carbs is not enough for you to digest? I'm hungry and ask your uncle for cucumbers, no more noodles."

If it weren't for the recovery of the child's body, how could a serious coach eat so much carbohydrates for a figure skater who is prone to obesity?It's not that Zhang Jue's grades are too good!

Zhang Jue's bowl was taken away, and he stretched out his hand reluctantly. Seeing that Coach Lu didn't intend to return it to him, he had to be lifted by Coach Lu to sit on the stool, and listened to the old man's post-match summary. Originally, this summary was after the game. What had to be done was that the child was not feeling well yesterday, so it was postponed until today.

"Your jumping axis is still a bit crooked. Did you focus on tightening your upper body when you took off, and your abdominal muscles didn't tense up? And your landing on the ice, I told you to bend your knees for a little more cushioning force when you landed on the ice." , why are you still so tense? You put my words behind you in a hurry!"

While Coach Lu was talking, he patted Zhang Jue's palm with little force. Zhang Jue put on a cute face and groaned, "How can I remember so much in my mind during the game?"

Coach Lu: "That's why I asked you to engrave these things in your mind during training, and in the end you know how to jump around and be disobedient!"

As long as Zhang Jue can practice Zhang Junbao's ice-fall buffering technique well earlier, Coach Lu is sure to raise Zhang Jue's technical score by at least 10 points.

But... In the end, time is tight, and it's not good to push too hard. Coach Lu read a word, and let him out to play with Jin Zixuan.

Although I am a little sorry for Xiao Jin (as soon as Zhang Jue showed up, Jin Zixuan could not eat breakfast with peace of mind), but the coaches also have an empty stomach. Let's leave Xiaojin there for a while.

Head coach Song took out a bag: "This is a pork pie with plum vegetables I bought in an alley. Let’s make a fuss, come, come, everyone will share one, I also ordered takeaway chicken wings and egg tarts in Kentucky, and they will be delivered later.”

Zhang Junbao also took out the beer he kept at the bottom of the suitcase, and poured half a glass for each of the others in plastic paper cups. Coach Lu carefully dug out the chicken cake his wife stuffed for him before departure, and Yang Zhiyuan took out a pack of spicy sticks .

The coaches happily shared the delicacy that the athletes could not eat, while Zhang Jue ran to the elevator entrance. As participating athletes, they lived in the hotel designated by the organizer. Zhang Jue lived on the 16th floor, and Jin Zixuan lived on the 22nd floor.

The elevator didn't come up for a long time. Zhang Jue blinked and was about to turn around and go to the stairwell to climb the stairs. The sixth floor was nothing to him.

At this time, someone said to him: "Your temperament is very clean, cold, melancholy, and extravagant, and your performance has a sense of story. Why did you choose "Summer" instead of "Romeo and Juliet" for free skating? I I think that suits you better."

When Zhang Jue turned around, he saw a handsome young foreigner. He asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

The foreign youth coughed, looked around, took the backpack in front of him, and unzipped it: "I'm Frans, and I'm working as a live commentator for this season's Lombard Cup. Yes, I picked this up on the street one day."

As Frans said, he took out a pair of well-washed floral underpants from his bag.

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