Cannon fodder, he just wants to win [Quick Transmigration]

In the following days, they continued to compete if they had games, and stayed in the snow field for training if they had no games.

Although Chen Jing and Yan Li have not improved significantly, they have calmed down and are no longer troubled by anxiety.

The time has come to March, and the World Cup is coming to an end.

The Alpine Skiing World Cup originated in the Alps. After the tour of East Asia, North America and Scandinavia this season, the final race returned to the origin - Berchtesgaden, Germany, where the first World Cup was held. land.

For training, Xie Bujing and the others arrived at the ski resort a week in advance. Before the track opened, they were doing downhill training in the underworld.

"What method did you use?" Looking at the latest results of the two, Xie Bujing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Yan Li actually improved by 2 seconds in such a short time?"

Since Chen Jing and Yan Li were left behind, Xie Bujing and Jiang Xuekuo were in charge of their training respectively.

But for things like grades, it doesn't mean that the two of them improved immediately.

Even though the coach couldn't handle things, although he and Jiang Xuekuo wanted to help, they still haven't made any obvious progress after practicing for more than half a month.

But this time is different, Yan Li's performance in these few practice sessions has been good, and he has improved a lot.No matter how calm Xie Bujing was, he couldn't help being curious at this moment.

"I just raised Yan Li's calculation standard," Jiang Xuekuo said. "Isn't Yan Li very dependent on calculations? So I asked him to increase the time he calculated by himself by another 5 seconds."

"..."

Xie Bujing's mouth twitched: "You know it's impossible, right?"

Although Yan Li's grades are not as good as theirs, he is still a member of the national team after all. Even the world champion cannot improve his grades by five seconds.

"Of course I know," Jiang Xuekuo nodded, "I proposed 5 seconds, and Yan Li, who is conservative by nature, would press the standard down to 3 seconds in his heart. He set the goal of 3 seconds and improved his score by 2 seconds in actual training, which happened to meet the My standard."

Xie Bujing: "..."

What happened to Yan Li who suddenly felt distressed?

"But did he agree to you like this?" Xie Bujing was a little curious, "Yan Li is so difficult, not only because he likes to calculate. He is also stubborn and doesn't listen to people's persuasion."

One of Yan Li's parents studied physics and the other studied mathematics. Under their influence, Yan Li found out a set of theories that met his own level through calculations, and then followed that standard every time.

It is impossible for him to raise the 5-second standard suddenly, unless he holds a knife on his neck.

"He didn't agree to it at first," Jiang Xuekuo said, "We had a fight later, but he couldn't beat me, so he had to accept it."

Xie Bujing: "..."

"Just kidding, I convinced him with my professionalism and seriousness." Jiang Xuekuo touched his nose.

Argue with him in the professional field that this is the speed at which humans can slide out; then tell him seriously that if you can't do it, you can't qualify for the Olympics.

For Yan Li's character, he can only be persuaded in the field he is good at in the way he accepts.

Commonly known as defeating magic with magic.

Maybe Yan Li wasn't that tough, but he just couldn't wait for this opportunity to change.

Finally on this day, the two hit it off.

Although this idea is not very reliable, it is indeed very effective. Both Yanli downhill and super giant slalom have been improved to a certain extent.

Before, Jiang Xulin saw Yan Li's conservatism and suggested that he break through the limit.

But Jiang Xuekuo was different, he respected Yan Li's plan, but asked Yan Li to raise the standard of the plan a bit.

On the premise of respecting strict principles, habits and will, we will try our best to give full play to our personal potential.

Xie Bujing sighed a little, and asked again: "Then do you think Chen Jing can do the same?"

"No," Jiang Xuekuo shook his head, "Once Yan Li accepts the standard, he will recognize the standard and work hard to complete it. But Chen Jing obviously can't do it, and it's useless to copy it."

"Well, that's the same." Xie Bujing nodded, "I asked a stupid question."

Jiang Xuekuo: "Have you done it?"

"Well, I once set a standard for Chen Jing," Xie Bujing said, "Chen Jing always agreed every time, but every time he couldn't complete the task, he apologized miserably."

Jiang Xuekuo thought of that scene almost instantly, Chen Jing pitifully apologized, Xie Bujing couldn't help but let Chen Jing go.

"You're just too soft-hearted," Jiang Xuekuo smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, take your time, there's still a lot of time."

Indeed, the Winter Olympics qualifying competition lasts until January next year, and they still have more than half a year left in the world.

But Xie Bujing knew that he couldn't be slow.

When he slowed down, Chen Jing's mentality became unstable again.

The bottleneck period is a very mysterious stage. When I am in it, I feel so uncomfortable that I almost despair of the world.But once it breaks through, it feels like nothing.I was even a little surprised. Why was I so uncomfortable at the beginning?

Now is the time when Chen Jing gets stuck the most and is also the most difficult time.

Although Chen Jing's mentality has been adjusted, if he has been unable to make progress, he will soon fall into the vortex of self-doubt.

As Xie Bujing deduced, Chen Jing also noticed Yan Li's progress. Although he was very happy for him, he still felt the pressure.

These days, Xie Bujing has been practicing with him, correcting his posture and movements, but unfortunately it has not brought obvious progress.

Another day of practice was over, Jiang Xuekuo and Xie Bujing went to the hotel's hot spring bath to relax.

"How is Chen Jing?" In the locker room, Jiang Xuekuo asked Xie if he was not surprised while changing clothes.

"Not very good." Xie Bujing took off his T-shirt and shook his head, "His movements and skills are basically fine, but he just can't improve his speed."

"Speed... His style is indeed more conservative." Jiang Xuekuo was thoughtful.

"You said Chen Jing's style is conservative?" Xie Bujing was a little surprised, "Can you still see other people's skiing style?"

"Of course," Jiang Xuekuo said while walking towards the hot spring pool, "Climans Fitch's style is clean and neat, and Bart Cameron is open to all people. As long as you pay attention, different people have different skiing styles. "

Xie Bujing: "So you think Chen Jing is conservative?"

"This is just my personal observation, not necessarily accurate."

"Well, I'm just using it as a reference." Xie Bujing leaned his head against the edge of the pool and closed his eyes gently, "Thank you for reminding me of this."

His posture is relaxed, but his breathing has not been steady.

After a long time, Jiang Xuekuo suddenly asked: "Are you worried?"

"Well," Xie Bujing opened his eyes, feeling a little depressed, "I'll still be a little anxious, if I can't see any progress."

Jiang Xuekuo was taken aback for a moment.

Xie Bujing: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xuekuo: "I just didn't expect to hear such words from your mouth."

Xie Bujing: "Why?"

"I just feel how you feel to others," Jiang Xuekuo considered his tone, and said slowly, "It should be that he has never tasted failure before."

"It's as if you are not like that yourself," Xie Bu laughed a little, "but in fact there are still, more or less, no one can win all the time."

"I really don't have any tragic failure experience." Jiang Xuekuo frowned, thought for a while, and then said a little confused, "but the strange thing is, I always feel that I am not very successful in my memory."

"Why?" Xie Bujing looked up, "Not satisfied with the current results?"

"It's not this aspect, it's as if I have done something that has failed, and there is no chance to make up for it."

But Jiang Xuekuo really wondered why he had such a subtle melancholy.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xuekuo slowly shook his head: "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

Xie Bujing stared at the heat of the hot spring pool, and said after a long time: "No matter how big a failure is, it is not impossible to make up for it, but the way and definition of making up for it are different."

Jiang Xuekuo looked over curiously.

Xie Bujing said in a low voice: "I once had a very serious illness, and it was difficult to maintain a normal life, let alone participate in the competition."

"then you……"

"Maybe it's my luck," Xie Bujing laughed at himself, "Later, he recovered his health due to some kind of opportunity, and stood here again."

Jiang Xuekuo looked at him fixedly, and suddenly shook his head seriously: "It's not your luck."

Xie Bu was taken aback.

"It was you who should have stood here." Jiang Xuekuo said with a firm expression.

"Perhaps." Xie Bujing chuckled, holding the hot water in his right hand, and let the hot water fall from his fingers.

He got up from the hot spring pool, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and while drying the water on his body with a towel, he said, "I can do it. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can do it too."

Jiang Xuekuo: "Well, thank you."

"I want to thank you," Xie Bujing shook his head, poking out half of his face from under the towel, with a calm and sincere voice, "All I cared about before was Chen Jing's skiing skills, and I never paid attention to him."

what does he like

afraid of what?

Why ski?

What are you after?

At this time, there are still 5 days before the start of the game.

Xie Bujing set his eyes on Chen Jing himself.

Chen Jing was very lively, but surprisingly timid.

He is not very assertive, no matter who he is with, he is easily led by the nose.

He also doesn't like his bun face, and thinks it's not manly enough.

Is it because he is not extroverted enough, so his skiing style is relatively conservative?

It makes some sense, but it's still far-fetched.

Not to mention, not all good skiers are extroverts.Xie Bujing doesn't think he is an extrovert, but this still doesn't prevent him from winning the award.

So where is the problem?

Xie Bujing bowed his head and fell into deep thought.

"Brother, the competition snow track will only open tomorrow, are we still practicing downhill on the underworld today?" Chen Jing asked cautiously in the early morning of the next day.

"Well," Xie Bujing nodded, a little absent-minded, "You practice first."

Chen Jing was taken aback for a moment, and obviously noticed the subtle change in Xie Bujing's attitude.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality and responded loudly: "Okay! I will work hard!"

Although this is indeed a bit uncomfortable, his grades have not improved, and it is normal for Xie Bujing to be disappointed with him.

As long as you slide out the results by yourself, everything will return to the way it was at the beginning!

Chen Jing took a deep breath and swooped down from the steep snow path.

Once, twice, ten times, twenty times...

He is eager to make progress, but the greater the desire, the worse his grades become.

This is the last race of the World Cup this season.

Is it going to accompany the race again?

Chen Jing thought a little downcastly, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious again.

Starting from the top of the mountain, gliding, crossing poles, jumping, diving all over the body... He is very familiar with these movements, and he can do them with his eyes closed.

But it was this sense of familiarity that unknowingly limited his progress.

Crossing the finish line again, Chen Jing glanced at the timing of the sports watch, it was still the same as last time.

Chen Jing walked to the cable car dejectedly, doing ski training mechanically.

"Wait." Xie Bujing suddenly stopped him.

Chen Jing: "What's wrong?"

Xie Bujing: "Are you afraid of heights?"

"Ah? How is it possible?" Chen Jing retorted reflexively.

Xie Bujing didn't speak, and looked at him with dark eyes, as if the police were waiting for the criminal to parry the crime.

Chen Jing rubbed his nose, but he was a little uncertain: "Probably not, I don't even know that I am afraid of heights..."

Xie Bujing: "Then what are you afraid of?"

Chen Jing tilted his head: "Afraid?"

Xie Bujing: "Maybe you didn't even notice it yourself. You are afraid when you slide down. The movements and rhythm are much more conservative than those of the slalom event."

Is that so?Chen Jing really didn't expect it.

"But I really don't think I'm afraid of heights," Chen Jing didn't quite understand, "I'm not afraid when flying."

Xie Bujing rubbed his chin and pondered for two seconds, then suddenly said, "Come with me."

He took Chen Jing to a huge and steep underworld.

Chen Jing: "Do you want to skate this?"

Xie Bujing: "If you don't slip, you just stand on the side."

That's it?

Chen Jing felt insulted.

He has skied so many advanced ski trails, this time he just stood on the sidelines, what is there to be afraid of?

The vertical fall line of the snowboard is stuck on the learning path, 5 seconds, 10 seconds, 30 seconds...

Fuck, why did his heart beat so fast all of a sudden?I couldn't breathe, and even my legs were weak.

One minute later, Chen Jing lay limp in a place far away from the snow track, his face full of disbelief.

Xie Bujing: "Do you still think you don't have a fear of heights?"

Chen Jing didn't speak, his face was still full of shock.

Next, Xie Bujing took Chen Jing to climb the snow mountain and went to the church bell tower.When Chen Jing looked down from the ten-meter-high bell tower, he screamed until his throat broke.

"Didn't you realize it before?" Xie Bujing felt amazing.

"No." Chen Jing was also very confused, "I'm afraid of standing on a high place, isn't this a normal physiological reaction?"

Xie Bujing: "..."

"Forget it, the reason is not important, the key is to solve this problem." Looking at Chen Jing who was squatting on the ground, Xie Bujing was also a little speechless, "We won't train today, let's do some special exercises."

"What special practice?" Chen Jing's heart suddenly rang out, "You are not going to take me to bungee jumping, are you? Forcibly breaking through psychological barriers or something."

"What are you thinking?" Xie Bujing smiled softly, "Am I that kind of person?"

Chen Jing muttered: "You are."

Xie Bujing: "It's not bungee jumping, it's sightseeing."

"Ah? Sightseeing?" Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, I blamed you just now. But there are three days before the competition, is it really good to go?"

Xie Bujing: "It is precisely because of the competition that we have to relax. It is also very important to combine work and rest."

"Yes, work and rest." Chen Jing chuckled, missing the flash of Xie Bujing's eyes.

Xie Bujing was super motivated, so he immediately rented a car and set off on the road.

Berchtesgaden is located at the foot of the Alps and is a famous local national park.In the middle of winter, the park is covered in silver, and Gothic castles with spiers stand on the edge of the valley stream, dreaming like a fairy tale world.

Chen Jing took a deep breath, immersed in the indescribable beauty.

Speaking of which, although they fly all over the world, they are basically soaking in the snow field and have never come out to play.

About an hour later, the car passed a section of mountain road and stopped at a viewing platform.

Chen Jing poked his head out: "Have you arrived yet?"

"Well, we're here." Xie Bujing asked the driver to wait for them here in German, and walked down with Chen Jing.

"What's so interesting here?" Chen Jing walked away, avoiding the falling snow, and the trees in front of him blocked it, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

Xie Bujing: "You will know when you go down, it is very beautiful."

Chen Jing didn't doubt that he was there, and continued down the stairs.

After passing through a clump of snow-capped woods, they finally arrived at their destination.

Between the steep Alps, there is a thin steel cable suspension bridge, less than one meter wide, which can only tolerate one person passing through.But compared with the narrow width, the length of the suspension bridge is more than 400 meters, and the end can hardly be seen at a glance.

In late winter and early spring, the prevailing westerly wind from the Atlantic Ocean crosses the Alps and blows the icy and slender suspension bridge.

The suspension bridge floats gently in the air, like a giant swing.

no?It's not what he imagined, is it?

Just thinking about Chen Jing's brain went blank for an instant, and even his legs went limp.

"Stand firm," Xie Bujing supported him intimately, with a gentle smile, "It's not up yet."

Chen Jing: "No! I don't!!!"

Xie Bujing: "This is a popular tourist attraction in the Alps. Countless people come from all over the country to check in. Come on, let's walk that suspension bridge."

"Isn't it?? You wouldn't be so cruel to me, would you???" Chen Jing couldn't believe it, and grabbed Xie Bujing's sleeve tightly, "We are teammates, aren't we? How can you bear to treat me like this?"

"How can this be cruel?" Xie Bujing smiled, "I'm here to bring you to relax and witness the beautiful scenery of the Alps."

Chen Jing gasped, and retorted tremblingly: "You said that, right? You won't lead me to forcefully break through the psychological barrier!"

Xie Bujing took it for granted: "So I didn't take you to bungee jumping?"

Chen Jing: "..."

Is this scarier than bungee jumping? ?

Bungee jumping takes tens of seconds at most, but this one takes more than ten minutes to complete! !

Ten minutes of fear of heights!He also needs to walk over with his own feet!

This is not sightseeing, this is simply torture, it is torture!

"No! I absolutely can't go!!" Chen Jing ran away, but unfortunately, Xie Bujing blocked the escape route, no matter how crowded he was, he couldn't squeeze through.

What was left to him was only the cableway in front of him, which was more than 400 meters long, between the two mountains.

Chen Jing almost cried.

help!Please!Is there any god to rescue him from the clutches of evil?! !Anyone can come, come quickly!He is willing to sell his soul to the devil!

Unfortunately no response.

Only the devil-like Xie Bujing stood in front of him, and said softly, "Okay, let's go."

Chen Jing: qaq

Chen Jing was forced onto the suspension bridge by Xie Bujing.

It was okay at the beginning, the part close to the mountain was very stable, but after he walked 50 meters, a gust of wind blew, and the suspension bridge swayed among the mountains.

Chen Jing closed his eyes reflexively, and tightly grasped the railing with both hands.

"How can I lie down now? I have only walked 50 meters," whispered the devil from behind, "There are still 400 meters left."

400 meters...

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, resisted the trembling of his legs and continued to move forward.

Under the "enthusiasm encouragement" of Xie Bujing's words such as "Is it not enough? It's only 100 meters!" , 150 meters, 100 meters...

Finally, Chen Jing broke through half the distance and stood in the middle of the suspension bridge.

It is not the peak season for tourism, and the flow of people in the mountain villages on both sides of the suspension bridge is also very low. He is the only person under the 400-meter-long suspension bridge.

There are steep peaks on both sides, and rocky valleys below.

Strong winds roared across the valley, causing the suspension bridge to shake in a terrifying fashion.

At that moment, Chen Jing only felt that his heart was shaking.

what to do?The bridge won't break, will it?Or just blow him out?

"Chen Jing."

Chen Jing's brain became extremely active under the panic.

Why did he come up?Is it too late for him to go back now?

Ahhh, is he going to die?He's still a virgin!I haven't even held the hand of a beautiful young lady!And what about his parents when he died...

"Chen Jing."

The familiar voice exploded in his ears, and Chen Jing shook his body as if being electrocuted.

"Look up, look ahead."

Front?What's ahead?

Chen Jing raised his head under Xie Bujing's instruction, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes widened suddenly, and he yelled "Wow".

beautiful!

He has never seen such a beautiful snow scene!

At dusk, the setting sun dyes the Alps red, and the delicate white snow presents a dreamy powder under the sun, which is a shock that cannot be described in any words.

"This is called the 'Light of the Alps'," Xie Bujing's voice sounded, "at dawn and sunset, the Alps will turn pink under the sunlight. This rich and charming light and shadow change attracts many tourists. The long journey to come here is to enjoy the scenery at this moment."

It turned out that Xie Bujing really didn't lie to him.

He really brought himself to relax.

Chen Jing was immersed in this majestic and charming pink, while admiring the light and shadow changes of the mountain peak while moving forward, he completely forgot that he was still afraid of heights before.

The sunset time was very short, and the dreamy pink color only lasted for ten minutes. The snow mountain quickly turned into a deep rose red, and finally turned into a cool blue.

As the sun set, Chen Jing had already walked the entire suspension bridge.

"I, I came here like this?" Chen Jing turned his head and looked at the super long suspension bridge in disbelief.

Xie Bujing: "Look, it's not as difficult as you imagined, is it?"

"Really!" Chen Jing nodded excitedly, "It's over before I even come to my senses!"

"So what you're worried about happened?"

Chen Jing thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, I'm still standing here properly."

Yes, he is still standing here.

At that moment, the fear in Chen Jing's heart dissipated.

He has even crossed the suspension bridge on the cliff, what else is he afraid of?