he's good

Xia Yang managed to recover from the "His Royal Highness", and his face was rather embarrassed.

Ah, why do you call him that?

Everyone around me was very excited.

They were immersed in the joy of winning the battle, which showed how much everyone resisted the invincible champion.

It's just a pity that even if you get a high score, it won't help.

Trophies and bonuses will still go to the other side.

"Sorry, I can only do this." Xia Yang said regretfully to them, wiping his slightly damp black hair.

He had no idea what his appearance actually meant to everyone.

As Xia Yang's words fell, the noisy crowd instantly quieted down. All the young and energetic faces looked at him with fiery eyes, showing admiration, respect, and closeness from the bottom of their hearts.

"His Royal Highness, can we hold you up?"

He will know how to do it, this is already very good!

Everyone is super satisfied, okay? !

Xia Yang: "?"

Before Xia Yang could react, the people around him rushed up and lifted him up.

Only then did Xia Yang realize that to everyone, this level was already a miracle.

So he also showed a smile from the heart, and Qingyue's laughter burst out.

"Okay! Enough is enough for you." The top player felt sorry for His Royal Highness who had just left the field, and quickly asked everyone to put him down and let him rest: "If you have a game, hurry up and prepare for the game, there are still tough battles to fight."

Xia Yang: "Yes, come on, I'll go back and rest first."

"I'll help you send the ski equipment over there." The head card followed up attentively.

His teammates winked at him immediately, and after a closer look, it was clearly written on your foreheads: "Perform yourself well!"

When the result came out, there were cheers inside and outside the stadium.

Xia Yang has already received many greetings, all congratulating him without exception, and marveling at his skiing skills by the way.

Congratulations because some people thought he had really entered the competition, and Xia Yang couldn't explain it.

The most shocking thing about this result was the organizers. They really didn't expect that the temporary royal representative had such strength, so it would be difficult.

Who is this champion awarded to?

Continue to award the dark horse player, I am afraid that the dark horse player will be stunned, after all, he was hanged and beaten, and the opponent still beat him with a low score.

The person in charge finally understood.

It turns out that this is the purpose of the representative of the royal family. The other party has long known that he will get good results. Although he does not participate in the ranking, people all over the world have seen it. He uses his own strength to stand up and defend the fairness and justice of sports competitions.

Championships and bonuses are never what sports are about.

"If you have the strength but don't compete with everyone for the championship, you will stand up and speak out when you encounter this kind of thing. This is a wake-up call for the sports world. Let's see who dares to resort to tricks in the future."

"Isn't it? It's really a pity that this award can't be awarded to famille rose!"

"Hee hee, who should be awarded to whom, I think this is also very cool."

"Let him look at this award every day and think of what he has done."

"Thinking about it, it would be more interesting if this award was awarded to him by His Royal Highness, hahaha!"

The above statement was crazily praised.

The point is, the organizer, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, really thinks so.

They wanted to invite Xia Yang to be the award presenter. Xia Yang is so good at skiing, it is really suitable for him to present this award in person.

Xia Yang: "..."

Xia Yang felt that he had done enough damage by getting in, but he didn't expect that there would be more damage.

He refused. If he really did this, he was afraid that the other party would not think about it.

After the break, there is also a mixed team competition going on.

There are also five small events, and the competition time is relatively long.

After Xia Yang's encouragement, the morale of the top team seems to have improved, and the subsequent performances are good.

Xia Yang hadn't tried this kind of intensity of exercise for a long time, so he went back to lie down for a long time after the game.

Silver Fox squatted beside him, looking at his sleeping adopted son; sometimes staring at his eyebrows, sometimes at his nose and mouth, he always felt that everything was fine.

I can't get enough of my own cub.

Just two words, rare.

Perhaps Xavier noticed this matter from the Internet, and he contacted Little Panda out of concern, but the other party did not answer.

Are you sad?

Xavier knew that the little panda and the silver fox went out together, and their relationship seemed to be getting better recently, which really made people a little jealous.

It had been a long time since I had contacted Silver Fox, but at this moment Xavier couldn't help sending a message, asking the other party about the situation of the little panda.

"Isaac, is Little Panda okay?"

An elegant head portrait of a deer appeared in the reminder list of Silver Fox's communicator, waiting for his luck.

As a former classmate and friend, Yinhu certainly did not forget the deer, but some unbearable common memories made them all silently choose to do their own thing.

The existence of the red panda is the only good shared memory between them, so it's okay to only talk about the red panda.

The silver fox snapped a picture of the sleeping cub and sent it to the deer: "I'm exhausted, I'm sleeping."

"I'm asking you how he feels?" The little panda was so angry that he rushed to the field today, and Xavier was worried that the other party would act impulsively in the future.

What happened to Silver Fox?

He just posted a photo at every turn, with an air of showing off, why didn't he post more before?

"Mood? It should be okay." Silver Fox didn't know, it looked pretty good, and the little panda didn't tell him.

"It should be okay? Aren't you with him? This kind of thing happened today, don't you care about his mood? "

"!" Yinhu doesn't have this habit, it's good for him to take care of himself.

The stinky deer asked questions as soon as he opened his mouth.

Yinhu finally knew that the reason why he hadn't contacted him for a long time was not because he couldn't chat.

"When he wakes up, you ask him yourself, goodbye."

Finding himself blocked, Xavier: "?"

Fortunately, he has a trumpet.

"The little panda said you were sick, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling better now?"

Does he think he is a doctor?

Doctors dare not ask Silver Fox that.

After Xia Yang woke up, he replied to Xavier.

"Sorry, Uncle Xavier, I was sleeping before." Xia Yang went to the sofa to answer the phone: "What can you do?"

"I know, it's nothing important, but I saw what happened today, and I want to talk to you." Xavier's gentle voice came from the other end.

It turned out to be the case.

Regarding the competition, Xia Yang listened to many suggestions and explanations from the other party. He was very grateful. It turns out that this is how it feels to be cared about all the time.

Xia Yang thought, after going back, he must visit Uncle Xavier in person.

"How is Isaac? Is his illness okay?" After talking about the game, Xavier turned the topic to Silver Fox.

Xia Yang was startled, Isaac?

It was only later that he realized that he was talking about Silver Fox.

"He's okay, he can eat and sleep recently, and he's gained weight."

The snow-colored dumpling at the head of the bed heard his adopted son speak ill of him, and immediately jumped from the bed to the sofa, making a gesture to bite Xia Yang's hand.

His eyes were wide open, as if he didn't want the little panda to say too much about himself.

"That's good." Gained weight?

Xavier was quite surprised, with the silver fox eating like a kitten, how could he still gain weight?

After hanging up the communication, Xia Yang licked the guardian's ear disrespectfully: "Uncle Xavier actually cares about you very much, but he misunderstood you a little bit. Don't turn your nose up at him."

Silver Fox's eyes were full of indifference.

"Why don't you tell him the truth, lest he keep it in his heart." Xia Yang persuaded.

"No need." Silver Fox slowly replied to Little Panda through the communicator: "You just need to know about this, I don't care what he thinks of me."

"Then it's up to you." Xia Yang didn't persuade him any more: "I'll take a shower and take you out to eat barbecue at night."

I didn't have time to wash after returning from the game, so I was too tired and fell asleep on the bed.

Xia Yang went into the bathroom for a while, and there was a knock on the door of the room. Silver Fox thought it was Chad, so he jumped off the sofa and opened the door.

As for how he opened the door.

Just like the cats and dogs at home open the door, they jump up and break it with their paws, and the door opens.

However, it was not Chad standing outside the door, and it was the surprised leader.

"Uh..." He raised a smile and was about to speak, but what about His Royal Highness?

There is only air in front of you.

He looked down and saw a snow-white fox squatting by the door, looking at him with serious eyes.

Because of the small red scarf around the other party's neck, the top card can be recognized immediately. Isn't this His Majesty the Silver Fox?

"..." Why did His Majesty the Silver Fox come down to open the door for him?

Doesn't this room belong to His Royal Highness?

An absurd thought popped into the head of the head card, but he quickly denied it, no, no, no.

The person I fancy has a magnanimous temperament.

How could he be that kind of person who would resolutely stand up for the unfair incident he encountered by chance.

"Mr. Yinhu, hello, I'm sorry to bother you." The leader's eyes glanced inside: "Well, Xia Ya, is he there?"

Finding that the person who came was not Chad, but the skier, Mr. Silver Fox put on a cold attitude and prepared to close the door to see off the guests.

Don't think he can't see it, this kid who deliberately sat next to the little panda in the restaurant, 99% has his eyes on his little panda.

dream.

Even Silver Fox, the best heir of the Snow Wolf Clan, may not be in favor of him, so how could he be in favor of this flamboyant guy in front of him.

They are not very familiar with each other.

It's really impolite to knock on the door so rashly.

"..." The head card felt that he was glared at by Mr. Yinhu for no reason, and then the other party wanted to close the door.

"What's the matter? Who is it?" Xia Yang's voice happened to come from inside. After taking a shower, he came out in his pajamas and saw the head card standing outside the door with an embarrassed expression on his face.

And the silver fox is preparing to close the door with its paws.

Xia Yang immediately bent down to pick up Yinhu, turned around and sent him back to the bed, and then came out to talk to Nuo Lan: "Have you guys gone back to the hotel too? How is the game going this afternoon?"

"It's not bad, let's see the final score tomorrow." The head card said.

There was no Mr. Yinhu staring at him inexplicably here, and the first card quickly resumed talking and laughing. Even though he was a little embarrassed, he still invited Xia Yang with a bold smile: "We have a dinner together tomorrow night, can I invite you together? This time really Thank you very much."

The top card is worthy of being the top card in the ski circle, with an incomparably bright and dazzling smile, and a warm temperament that is colorful but not cold, people can't help but have a good impression of him.

Xia Yang didn't care anymore, so he agreed: "Okay."

Tou Pai took the opportunity to ask for contact information: "Then let's add a newsletter to facilitate contact."

There seems to be no reason to refuse?

Xia Yang nodded: "Okay."

They stood at the door ~ exchanged contact information, and had a few words about the game in the afternoon.

It can also be said to ask for advice.

Xia Yang's strength is obvious to all. Although the team has a coach, it is also a good choice to ask his opinion.

Silver Fox showed half of his face behind, his eyes were sinister.

This kid is so annoying.

When the competition is over, the champion of each event is very clear.

The individual all-around champion who received the most attention was still a dark horse player, taking the runner-up on the top card.

"Congratulations." In the handshake session that was supposed to be full of gunpowder, the head card was very polite and smiled appropriately.

The black fans who wanted to see him go crazy were extremely disappointed, thinking that he would go berserk on the spot and make people lose face.

Fans who were worried that the top card would lose their temper were extremely relieved, but at the same time wondered, why is this bad-tempered guy so docile?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Coach: No, he just misses spring!

After trying hard to turn the tide in the second half, the group performed exceptionally well, and even narrowly won the third place, which is not a failure.

Overall, their small team is satisfied.

Even if someone puts it together, the future is still promising.

The award ceremony was very lively.

The discussion has never been more heated, because everyone is watching a good show.

Strangely, the most discussed ones were not the champions, but the temporary royal representative, whose ability to absorb traffic was outstanding.

The second is the top card.

In the end is the individual all-around event champion.

Everyone in the ski circle laughed at themselves: "I didn't expect that the first time I went out of the circle for such a reason, I am really ashamed."

Xia Yang also watched the awards ceremony.

When it is almost over, I am ready to go to the scene and pick everyone up to the party.

But he saw a familiar figure at the door of the hotel.

The other party had just arrived, and he was still wearing the school uniform that he hadn't had time to change into. He just took off his coat and changed into an ordinary coat.

The trousers stuffed into the military boots still look low-key. In fact, the very iconic military school trousers are very eye-catching.

In fact, the most eye-catching thing is the appearance and posture of the other party.

Even on the not so bright tarmac, Xia Yang could see him at a glance.

"Irias, why are you here?"

Probably even Xia Yang didn't realize it, when he suddenly saw Irias, his voice was more surprise than surprise.