After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

Qiao Zhihuan raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled at him: "Thank you. What do you want from me?"

It was only then that Zhao Yingjie remembered the reason for looking for him: "I heard that you are a beginner, so it's better to change the board."

Qiao Zhihuan glanced at the surfboard.

This is actually the board that Ye Cike lent him.It is pure black and streamlined, with polarized fish scale patterns on the surface, and the tail rudder is in the shape of a three-toothed shark hook. Ye Cike called it "General Halberd Tooth".

Qiao Zhihuan did some research and found out that General Halberd Tooth is another name for Sand Tiger Shark. He has a fierce temperament and walks alone, just like the top of this surfboard, which is specially made sharp and glows with a cold light.

Zhao Yingjie further explained: "You are a custom-made competition board, which is very challenging. It is safer for beginners to use ordinary longboards. The program team has them."

Zhao Yingjie was actually kind.

The long board of the surfboard is [-] meters, and the short board is less than [-] meters. The gap between them is more than a star and a half.

The long board has a lot of buoyancy, although it is difficult to make any beautiful technical moves, but the control is simple and safe; the short board breaks the water quickly, and the steering is flexible, but it requires more physical fitness and technology. Novices use the short board directly, and most of them will not even be able to climb the waves. .

Qiao Zhihuan glanced at the long board prepared by the program group: "Forget it. I used this yesterday, and I'm familiar with it."

Zhao Yingjie thought for a while: "Then follow me later, and I will help you make waves."

"No. Just a normal game."

After Zhao Yingjie walked a long way, Little Fang came back to his senses, "He? Want to help you?!"

"Do you two know each other well?"

"Shouldn't I be the best person with you—!"

The chattering continued until the recording started.

Everyone sat neatly by the seaside, and the excerpts of this song began to be played on the large projection screen directly opposite.

This time, the selection of songs by the program group is bold and diverse, but the most popular ones are "Savage" and "About Like You", which are the most popular among boy groups. One is cool and the other is cute.

When "Limbo" was broadcast, all the students looked at Ye Cike in unison.

Qiao Zhihuan was wondering, Wei Lingsu told him: "This is the theme song of Teacher Ye's dance drama."

Little Fang's eyes lit up: "Ah! Then let's grab this one!"

"Don't go." Qiao Zhihuan saw Ye Cike's thoughts, and said, "Look at that deer jump, that scissor jump, can you do it?"

Little Fang: "Excuse me. I don't deserve it."

After reading a few songs, Qiao Zhihuan didn't like it very much.

Ye Cike has been sitting, no matter which song he plays, his expression is indifferent, and there is probably no song that moves him.

"Teacher Wen Ya!" Little Fang raised his hand and asked, "Did I miss one song? I counted and counted, and there are only nine."

The promoter, Lu Wenya, smiled for a moment: "Be careful! The staff, please give him a small prize."

Little Fang took a group movie ticket.

Lu Wenya took a pure black cube from the staff, "This is a music blind box, which contains all the songs you can think of at home and abroad. The music library is nearly 6000 million. Our last stage selection will be Generated from the music library."

The students in the front row were surprised: "6000 million...what a concept."

"Are you free to choose songs from it?"

"Is it a lottery?"

"The probability of getting the song you want isn't one in 6000 million?!"

Lu Wenya added with a smile: "One public selection, the songs and dances are fixed, but only the ones drawn from the blind box are the only ones that are allowed to be freely adapted."

"The specific rules will be announced together with the team that selected the blind box."

"No, no, no big deal. No one would choose." Someone in the front row joked.

"That's right, who dares to choose a blind box."

"Being able to adapt doesn't mean it's more difficult."

"Don't be the last one, the blind box must be the last one!"

"Okay, be quiet." Lu Wenya continued the process, "Now, I announce that the "Made in Stars" song grabbing games will officially begin!"

Snapped.

A crisp color gun kicked off the curtain of the song grabbing games.

In fact, Qiao Zhihuan was worried before that the projects selected by the program team were a bit out of the ordinary, and most of the students were laymen, so the filming effect would be too ugly.

As a result, the layman has the way of the layman.

For example, Little Fang, the freestyle track is as fierce as a tiger, and when he sees that he is [-] meters in place, the people around him are amused.Qiao Zhihuan didn't expect much from him, as long as he had fun.

As soon as the results came out, Little Fang was still able to live up to his expectations. He crammed to learn to swim, and even got a No.5.

This side is counting the results, and the single sail side is calling the contestants to warm up.

"I'm going." Ye Cike and Qiao Zhihuan greeted each other, "Don't worry, the most important thing is never the number of places."

Qiao Zhihuan nodded: "I know."

Ye Cike got up silently, and unzipped the sports jacket to reveal the clothes inside.

The black dark pattern cloth is tightly attached to his muscles, showing those elegant and wild lines without hesitation.

With broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a straight figure, he is simply a graceful lion.

Ye Cike handed the coat he took off to Qiao Zhihuan: "Help me hold it."

Qiao Zhihuan subconsciously caught it: "Okay."

Ye Ci and Ke Xiu's powerful hands were holding a pair of professional protective gloves at the moment. Afterwards, he put on the same polarized laser glasses as Qiao Zhihuan.

The people around all stared straight at Ye Cike, and Ye Cike walked a long way before someone exclaimed: "It's so cool..."

The profiteer next to him sneaked over: "I didn't lie to you, did I have an eight-pack abs?"

Qiao Zhihuan: "It's more powerful than I imagined."

"What kind of Teacher Ye do you imagine?" The profiteer said with a smile, "Shut yourself alone in an empty room, pale and emaciated, gradually going crazy?"

Qiao Zhihuan didn't deny it.

"But that's not wrong," the profiteer said. "He likes being on the sea, but because there is no one around, no view, no end, nothing. It's an 'empty house' in another sense."

The venue of the single-man sailing competition is in the Bay Area, which is some distance from the scene, so the broadcast system is adopted.

The big screen picture jumped, and the two ships pulled out the starting line for the fixed point. The beautiful white sails inside the line were like erected flags, and the sea was overflowing with golden light. As soon as this picture jumped out, the students burst into excitement.

The contestants have boarded the single sailing boats and lined up.

Lu Wenya handed over the hosting right to a professional commentator beside her, "This single sailing competition adopts a circular track, and 10 players will start from the starting point, go one-way to the right, and bypass the two prescribed road sign rings. Back to the starting point, the shortest sailing distance is estimated to be 2 kilometers."

"If you don't go around the mark or collide with the sign according to the regulations, you will be fined to rotate 360 ​​degrees on the spot; if you collide with a ship maliciously, you will be fined to rotate 720 degrees on the spot..."

The commentary briefly introduced a few points, and also mentioned that today's voyage is not long, which means that the choice of route at the beginning of the race is extremely important.

"The first few seem to be very professional." Little Fang said, "You can see that their equipment is different."

The people mentioned by Little Fang are in the inner boat No. 1-5, all wearing helmets, quick-drying clothes, polarized glasses, sailing shoes, and a full set of professional equipment.

The commentator also noticed these people: "The players on the scene performed very professionally. If you have followed the single sailing event before, Liu Zhiyun of the No. 2 regatta should be everyone's old friend."

"When Liu Zhiyun was 13 years old, he achieved a good result of No.2 in the 2nd Rally around Nanshan Bay. Unfortunately, due to a back injury, he was unable to represent the country in the Olympic Games, and in the same year he withdrew from the reserve team of the Sailing Association. I haven't seen you in 3 years. How will Liu Zhiyun perform? ? Let us look forward to it together."

The profiteer said with a smile: "Listen, it doesn't look like a professional. They are professional in the first place."

Qiao Zhihuan understood.

It seems that Ye Cike's guess is good. The program group deliberately selected these three projects, and there are obviously corresponding "candidates".

He was a little worried, and looked at Ye Cike on the No. 7 regatta.

Different from the exciting and exciting atmosphere at the scene, the atmosphere on the contestants' side was extremely tense.

After Ye Cike set up the white sail, he lowered his head and checked the safety rope and sail control rope in a clockwise order, and then double-checked again in an extremely obsessive-compulsive manner.

Many players looked in the direction of the watchtower of the starting ship.

The referee stands on the watchtower.

Unlike sports on land, the wind and noise at sea are so loud that the starting gun is completely useless, and only the flag and siren can be used.

The referee raised the yellow flag high, and all the contestants looked serious and immediately entered the state of preparation.

"Ugh-"

The flag was lowered, the steamship whistle blew, and the ten Finn-class single-sailers fired like sharp arrows, and sailed away.

One of the sailing boats took the lead to seize the dominant wind direction, fully bulged its sails, and immediately distanced itself from the follow-up team!

Liu Zhiyun was holding the helm with one hand, and the appearance of sailing with full sail was instantly reflected on the big screen.

"Beautiful!" The voice of the commentator came, "It seems that Liu Zhiyun's strength has not declined. As soon as the game started, he quickly caught the advantage of the wind and grabbed the first-mover advantage——"

The narrator suddenly paused: "It seems that we have some small problems in the back section, please cut the screen back to the starting area."

Everything in the picture shows that the two sailboats are blown crookedly, the players on the boats seem to be pulling a big saw, and grandma is singing a big show in front of the door.

Commentary: "It seems that players No. 6 and No. 8 have encountered a little trouble, and player No. 7 next to them has also been affected a little bit—"

"It's over, number 7 is Teacher Ye!"

"Ms. Ye was blocked by these two ships!"

"Look, what Teacher Ye is doing!"

The camera quickly focused on the No. 7 ship where Ye Cike was on. Ye Cike leaned over and stood on the sailboat. The muscles in his right arm stretched instantly, and the white sail suddenly retracted.

"Our No. 7 player tightened the sails. This is a very dangerous action. According to the current wind direction, he is about to enter the headwind area where he cannot sail—"

Before Xie could finish speaking, Ye Cike immediately opened the sail when he saw the crosswind. His sailboat was at full speed, like a sharp knife, cutting across the messy No. 6 and No. 8 contestants.

"Wonderful!" The commentator said excitedly, "The action of furling the sails is actually a prediction of the change of the wind direction! Just two short movements show the prediction of the change of the wind direction and the near-perfect control of the sailing boat by No. 7 contestant!"

"Now Liu Zhiyun is close to the first mark, and the No. 7 player is about 3 nautical miles behind. Whether he has a chance to catch up head-on, let's wait and see!"

The sky is high and the sea is wide, the white sails are lightly fluttering, and the remaining eight players step forward on the waves.

After the wind direction changed, Ye Cike took advantage of the wind force to catch up for a certain distance, but the gap at the starting point was too large. Apart from the strong wind and no other extra power, Ye Cike could only temporarily rank eighth.

In front of you is Road Marker No. [-], where all sailing boats turn and circle.

At the detour, the wind angle of the sailboat changed greatly in a short period of time, and all the players unanimously slowed down and turned carefully.

"No. 5 and No. 9 contestants came to No. 7 road sign! No. 5 followed closely behind. It seems that the change of wind direction brought about by the turning made No. [-] a little difficult."

The camera cuts to contestant No. 5, the sea breeze tugs at his white sails, and the hull almost falls to the right side!

At the moment when the sailboat capsized, he suddenly changed the direction of the rudder and the mainsail drastically, and he fell obliquely and stood on the brackets on both sides of the ship, resisting the sea with all his strength.

His desperate gamble really worked, and the hull gradually stabilized.

suddenly!The wind direction changed suddenly, and contestant No. 5 suddenly entered the headwind area. Before he could change his posture, he was shot into the water by the sea breeze.

"No. 5 fell into the water! The change of wind direction near road sign No. 1 may have brought greater difficulties to the players who are temporarily behind."

"Player No. 5, who is following No. 9, has slowed down now. It seems that with the lessons learned from No. 5, player No. 9 plans to slow down appropriately. Be careful."

A large splash of water suddenly rose behind No. 9, and the commentator immediately gasped: "It's No. 7!"

Ye Cike's face appeared on the big screen, his curly black hair was blown away by the sea breeze, and the direction he was staring at could still be seen through the laser lens - the destination.

"With this turbulent wind down, No. 7 didn't slow down at all! Is he trying to make up for the gap he left behind with the help of detour signs!"

"Sure enough! No. 7 stepped onto the sideboard like No. 5! The wind direction at sea is changing rapidly, No. 5 fell into the water first, and No. 7 undoubtedly took a huge risk in doing so—"

I saw Ye Cike pedaling by the side of the boat, and he was soaring into the air, drifting past the sea at an angle almost lying on his back!

A huge arc wave was left on the sea surface, and he instantly surpassed No. 5 and No. 9 who slowed down.

"Beautiful!" Moments later, the commentator shouted, "It seems that No. 7 is quite confident in his ability to predict the wind direction and control the sailboat. Now No. 7 is chasing forward with the help of cornering thrust! It's No. 5 player No. 10—"

No. 10 seemed to sense Ye Cike's approach, and couldn't help turning around to check the distance between Ye Cike and him.

Halfway through the stage, No. 10's physical strength was obviously a little bit behind, and beads of sweat kept flowing down his jaw.

However, Ye Cike, he was like a giant shark full of energy, chasing after this group of swimming fish viciously.

Control the sail, stretch the sail, and drift at the limit at the moment of capsizing.

He quickly leveled one prey, then pounced on the next.

No. 10, No. 4, and No. 3, the gap that was opened in the early stage was tied up by him steadily.

One nautical mile before the finish line, Ye Cike had already reached the No.3 position.

"Ms. Ye, come on!"

Little Fang's eyes were fixed on the screen, and the profiteer was rarely silent, even Qiao Zhihuan's heart was tightly suspended.

100 meters, 50 meters, 20 meters——

At the moment when it was about to overtake No.2, sailboat No. 1, which was temporarily ranked second, suddenly slammed into the bow of Ye Cike's bow!

Qiao Zhihuan's heart tightened immediately!

Ye Cike made a decisive decision, quickly swayed the rudder to avoid the impact, and suddenly turned to let his bow quickly rush towards the huge waves, and the monstrous waves swept across the cabin in an instant.

Under the impact of huge waves, a small sailboat is just a piece of thin paper.

The students watching the game let out a burst of exclamation.

"Teacher Ye!"

"Did Teacher Ye's boat capsize by the waves?!"

The huge wave was suddenly split in two, and sailboat No. 7 broke through the waves and was thrown high onto the top of the waves!

On the big screen, Ye Cike's whole body was baptized by the waves. He was fearless and firmly controlled the tiller.

The sea water was roaring under his boat, and the wind was roaring around him. The whole sailing boat unexpectedly maintained an angle of not leaning, broke through the sea obliquely, and rushed straight to the finish line!

At this time, Liu Zhiyun's boat was less than two meters away from the finish line, and sailboat No. 7 was coming with overwhelming waves, and at the last moment, it wiped Liu Zhiyun's tip and cut diagonally into the finish line!

Immediately afterwards, the hull crossed the line!

"Shocking!" The commentator stood up abruptly, "Victory belongs to No. 7 player, Ye Cike!!"

"Contestant No. 7 started at a disadvantage, and completed a few wonderful overtakes at several road signs. Not only that, but a shocking reversal happened just before the end of the game!"

All this happened so fast that the crowd was stunned for several seconds before they could react, and then burst into cheers: "Ye Cike!!!"

Qiao Zhihuan could no longer hear what was being said behind the commentary. As soon as Ye Cike's ship entered the port, he ran over at full speed. As soon as he jumped off the hull, he gave him a firm hug.

This hug is loaded with sea breeze and victory.

Qiao Zhihuan didn't hug him for a long time, and soon let him go: "Very handsome!"

Ye Cike lowered his eyes shyly.

The profiteer caught up, without saying a word, he punched him first: "Yes! Strong!"

"Ye Cike." Wei Lingsu adjusted his glasses, "Do you think they bumped into you on purpose before the beginning and the end?"

"So what if it's intentional." Little Fang dismissively said, "The number one is in hand, laugh at the mad dog!"

Ye Cike lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "Single sails are really difficult for novices to operate, and it is not uncommon for a boat to lose control due to exhaustion before the finish line. As for whether it is subjective or not, it is not easy to determine .”

Wei Lingv nodded, then said, "Huanhuan, your project is about to start, and they are calling for warm-up."

Qiao Zhihuan said hello, and he handed Ye Cike the coat in his hand, and was about to leave when he was grabbed.

Ye Cike stared into his eyes, his voice was deep and gentle: "Safety first."

Qiao Zhihuan smiled at him: "I know."

The surfing competition is in the offshore area, and the rules are quite simple.

All contestants go to the designated place by boat, and the competition time is limited, but once they get off the board, they will lose their qualifications for the competition. The scoring standard is based on the difficulty, innovation, combination, movement diversity and fluency of the contestants. The full score is 10 points.

Big Orange really worked hard, and specially recruited 4 referees from the Youth Olympic Games to score.

Before the start of the competition, the program group gave the players time to test the waves.

Experienced players will not expend too much physical strength in this link. The wind direction on the sea changes at any time, and the final itinerary will be very different depending on the waves you pick.

However, the contestants who did not come here for rankings were much more relaxed. They had a lot of fun during the wave test, falling down in various tricks, as if they regarded the sea as another "show field".

And Zhao Yingjie's test wave was mainly to test the camera.

In order to highlight his handsomeness from all angles, the program team specially arranged three drones and two shooting boats to follow him.

After he finished the wave trial, he returned to the waiting area and began to take off the jellyfish suit he was wearing.

There are ten players in total, and they are divided into five groups in two groups.

Qiao Zhihuan and him were in the fifth group, which was the last group, and they were sitting on the same bench waiting for the stage.

Seeing Zhao Yingjie taking off his clothes, he was a little puzzled: "Why are you taking off your protective clothing? It's very dangerous."

Sea surfing is completely different from artificial surfing on land.

The ocean has to face not only unpredictable sea winds and violent and turbulent waves, but also more unexpected harms, such as unintentionally passing fish, coral reefs hiding in the dark, and even jellyfish that have been smashed into pieces. Potentially a great threat.

Therefore, the more professional surfers, the more they understand the importance of protective clothing.

"I can't help it." Zhao Yingjie seemed to want to laugh, but finally the corners of his mouth twitched feebly, "Director Lei just said that I don't look good when I wear it."

Qiao Zhihuan couldn't help frowning: "Before safety, is it important to look good? Besides, I think you look cool in it."

Zhao Yingjie smiled wryly, but didn't speak.

Qiao Zhihuan stood up with a sullen face: "You put it on, I'll talk to the program crew."

"Forget it." Zhao Yingjie shook his head. "I've been surfing for more than ten years. I just don't wear protective clothing. It should be fine."

He sighed and said, "It's just a pity that this protective clothing is custom-made for me to look good on camera. This is the first time I wear it."

Ordinary surfing suits have a very small neckline, but Zhao Yingjie's suit has a large scooped collar for the sake of being photogenic.

The gun was fired, and the first group of matches began.

As soon as the first wave started, the two players climbed to the top of the wave one after another, leaving two snow-white marks on the blue sea.

Qiao Zhihuan stared at the broadcast screen: "Very skilled."

"Ten players, zero experience, only you." Zhao Yingjie said, "The rest have at least three years of experience."

Qiao Zhihuan didn't speak, but stared at the screen intently.

The person on the screen lowers his body and tries to stabilize his center of gravity.

Cut back, turn, and complete one beautiful technical move after another.

Due to the habit of picking up and dancing quickly for a long time, these movements were extremely elongated in Qiao Zhihuan's eyes, and they were broken down into small continuous movements one after another.

Stabilize the center of gravity, exert force with the right foot and explode the core at the same time, turn around and fly into the air, bend the knees to retract the force...

He found that Ye Cike's half-understood words yesterday suddenly came alive.

"Forget the dance, just remember the center of gravity."

"Under the premise of stability, you can use the rear foot adjustment board to change the center of gravity."

The next four groups of contestants became more professional than each other. Qiao Zhihuan couldn't take his eyes off it, remembering everyone's movements like a sponge absorbing water.

For the same movement, several players handled it differently. He also asked Zhao Yingjie beside him.

"This...whether you reach out or not depends on your personal habits." Zhao Yingjie said, "When you really get on the board, you don't think about it so much. Sometimes it's your body's first reaction."

"Just like dancing and basketball, although taking off, staying in the air, and sense of balance will improve with hard work, talent is also very important."

Qiao Zhihuan nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Yingjie was surprised: "You don't know... are you learning now?"

"I use it as a dance technique."

"It's very different."

"How do you know if you don't try."

Zhao Yingjie was a little dazed, but he saw Qiao Zhihuan's serious face, and he didn't seem to be joking at all, so he shut up and stopped talking.

Soon it will be their turn.

Qiao Zhihuan and Zhao Yingjie were shining on the deck, and the heat from the engine steamed the sea in front of them into chaos.

"Huanhuan!" On the beach, Little Fang jumped up and waved to him, "Come on!!"

From a distance, Ye Cike could be seen sitting alone among the bustling crowd by the sea.He seemed completely unaffected by the noise and cheers around him, and his eyes seemed to be able to see directly into Qiao Zhihuan's heart through the sea breeze.

Then he saw Ye Cike clenched his fist with his right hand and lightly hammered his heart twice.

Qiao Zhihuan smiled, although he knew Ye Cike couldn't see it.

He tied the lifeline and pulled down the laser eyepiece.

Heaven and earth, instantly put on a layer of cold color filter.

Zhao Yingjie was really proficient, the two entered the sea together, he quickly spotted a wave line, and quickly climbed to the top of the wave.

Qiao Zhihuan was not in a hurry to follow, he was lying on the surfboard, the sea water gently passed his hands.

Last night, Ye Cike's voice was still in my ears: "Forget everything and feel the waves."

"Don't fight with the sea, you have to follow his rhythm, and then climb on his shoulders."

The sound of the engine of the rescue ship, the sound of the broadcast horn, and the cheers at the scene, these sounds seemed to disappear suddenly, and only the sound of the tide remained in his ears.

Repeatedly, surging and gentle.

The sea slowly lifted him up, and he could feel the explosive power of the waves gathering under him.

One meter, two meters... The big waves carried him to the highest point in the world, Qiao Zhihuan exploded in an instant, and stood up firmly at the moment Little Wolf Peak was formed!

On the beach, the commentator was quickly explaining Zhao Yingjie's technical moves: "Okay, another bottom turn! We can see that Zhao Yingjie's performance is quite stable——"

"Now, there is a huge wave about ten meters behind Zhao Yingjie. This huge wave is still brewing, but it has obviously exceeded the largest wave height so far in the competition!"

Ye Cike nervously looked in the direction of the sea.

The profiteer saw that his expression was wrong: "What's the matter?"

"It's windy." Ye Cike's eyes fell on a far away place, as if he wanted to find someone's figure, "...the wind and waves are too big."

"... Qiao Zhihuan is actually on top of the huge waves!"

The commentator glanced at the information: "It is said that this player is new to surfing, and it is his first time to surfing competitions. Today he chose a custom-made competition board that is difficult to control. The challenge of the competition board is far greater than imagined. He Whether you can successfully board the waves is a question..."

The commentator was still chattering, but the name quickly brought Ye Cike into reality.

His gaze quickly turned to the broadcast screen.

On the screen, the gust of wind set off huge waves several meters high. The snow-white waves were like galloping horses, and at the top of the waves, the pure black "halberd-toothed general" bit the waves and occupied the commanding heights of the waves.

It's Qiao Zhihuan!

The boat shot gave a close-up shot without losing the opportunity, Qiao Zhihuan was wearing goggles and stepped on the tip of the waves, with a serious expression that was a bit cold.On the side of his face and behind him was a large wave of spray, and the strong wind even ruffled his curly hair into the air.

He rushed to the bottom of the waves, and the snow-white waves smashed hard at his feet.

"Beautiful! This surfing distance is quite impressive! It should be given a good score! Qiao Zhihuan is directly in front of Zhao Yingjie. I wonder if he wants to take advantage of the victory and pursue a new wave?"

At this moment, Qiao Zhihuan slightly bent his knees, quickly turned around with all his strength, and unexpectedly stepped on the top of the same wave again against the opposite direction!

At the highest point, his body soared into the air in an instant, turned 360 degrees at an extremely fast speed, and cut through the snow-white wave tops heavily, splashing waves half a person's height!

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

The moment of turning around seems to be pulled into an extremely beautiful slow motion, the water spray brought by the halberd-toothed general is sprinkled perfectly into a circle, and the thin young man is spinning in the air, and then he stepped heavily on the sea, stirring up endless waves.

He is the brave man who treads the waves, and the king who conquers the sea.

"Air360!" The commentator couldn't believe it, "As a beginner, Qiao Zhihuan successfully made AirReverse360!!"

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