After the rebirth of this waste wood, he climbed to the top of figure skating

Ren Ke walked in silently and bowed his head without speaking.Fu Sheng poured him a glass of warm water.

"It's really useless." Ren Ke thought, "Who is comforting whom?"

"Brother Fu, I saw you go to the hospital. Are you an old wounded criminal?" Ren Ke secretly scolded himself for being stupid as soon as he spoke.

"It's just ordinary rehabilitation. Now that the weather is cold, I will go there more frequently."

"Brother Fu, the protective gear on your leg hasn't been removed yet. Don't even think about wearing a full set of protective gear for basic rehabilitation." Ren Ke felt a little angry.Coach Dai must have intervened in the comeback training, and the man with the luxury car also seemed to know the inside story.Why, why hide it from him alone.

Fu Sheng, don't think I don't know you.You big liar, amazing liar!Ren Ke's chest heaved with anger.

"I really can't hide it from you." Fu Sheng sighed.The emotional impact that man gave me was still so great, and he was still absent-minded after a long time, and even Xiao Ke couldn't hide it.

"I never dared to ask you. You were seriously injured in the World Championships last year. It wasn't meniscus wear or muscle strain at all." Ren Ke asked what he wanted to say most since he was reborn.

That year Fu Sheng had a fantastic start.Fu Sheng, who has been in poor form for two consecutive years, picked up his second quadruple jump 4T, and it is said that he still has more difficult technical reserves.He won the gold medal with a big score in the two grand prix races, and he is in excellent condition.All ice fans were extremely excited, and the media began to report at length, and Fu Sheng was invited to the studio to make a series of feature films with great fanfare.Everyone was eagerly looking forward to his first world championship in figure skating in country C at the World Championships.

The short program "Arabian Nights" has two quadruple jumps and one 3A jump, which is perfectly clean.Fu Sheng's state can be said to be a god descending to earth, and everyone felt that the gold medal was stable.The sports channel broadcast his game program on a loop, and made a temporary highlight of Fu Sheng's game.This kind of treatment is the first time in winter sports.When Ren Ke watched the live broadcast back then, when the camera caught Fu Sheng's face, he realized something was wrong.His complexion was pale and thin, and his passionate eyes lost their luster.Many unidentified viewers tweeted that they did not expect such a melancholic beauty among the athletes.Losing weight during competition is not a good thing for an athlete.What a delicate figure skater's body, every point lost is a precious muscle.

The "Les Miserables" free skating really became a Les Miserables. Of the 8 jumps, only two 3A were successful, and the scene was extremely ugly.Many disappointed ice fans said that the most irritating thing about Fu Sheng was not that he couldn't grasp the opportunity, or that his wrestling became a joke, but that he was so perfunctory after the wrestling that he didn't even want to put his heart into sliding, and his sliding speed was as slow as an old ox pulling a cart.During squatting and spinning, the floating legs are unwilling to straighten, and the skates on the floating legs are provided to hang on the ice surface, causing the shocking joke of spinning and falling.

This game has been constantly complained about, teased, and even become synonymous with figure skating.Fu Ertiao's name spread overseas from country C.

For a long time, even Fu Sheng's loyal fans could not confirm the free skating.They collected all of Fu Sheng's game training materials, and fought back weakly under the abuse of others.But everyone tacitly avoided the biggest wound, not daring to look any further.

After watching the World Championships, Ren Ke got out of the provincial team's dog hole and brought back a small bottle of the strongest shochu.Then he took out a pen and paper and started writing his retirement application.It's hard to say that Ren Ke chose to retire at that time, and Fu Sheng's factors accounted for a few points.He's been through it for so long, and it doesn't make sense to submit the application on that day.

After leaving figure skating, Ren Ke was exhausted for a long time.On an ordinary summer night, the couple in the left cubicle were arguing loudly, and the bed board in the right cubicle creaked.His sticky skin made him miss ice and knives terribly.He finally clicked into the video that he didn't dare to watch a second time, and found out.

All of Fu Sheng's ridiculous low-level mistakes happened when his left leg was the main leg.Standing off the court, he always puts his weight on his left leg.

His left leg was mortally wounded within three days!

No one would believe it.It's crazy, who would go to the game with a left leg that was just badly injured.No more legs?

However, this is the only reasonable explanation that can be given.

The more Ren Ke thought about it, the more he got angry. He stood up and said, "Is it right? Why did you participate with an injury? Why didn't you say a word of explanation?"

Fu Sheng sighed, "I can't hide it from you. He Le was injured in the pre-competition before the free skating. It was too small, too small." Fu Sheng shivered slightly.

Last year's World Championships before the free skating and pre-competition concerts were fully enclosed, and media and ice fans were not allowed to come in and visit.Fu Sheng felt that he was in a good state recently, and planned to reconfirm the most uncertain jump, 4T.He skillfully increased his speed, slid on the right rear outer edge, and the moment the left blade was about to touch the ice, he suddenly lost power. He heard a loud bang, as if a rubber band had broken, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

excruciating pain.Athletes have long been used to pain, and this severe pain is brewing ominously.Vincent and Andre slid beside him, not daring to touch him at all, shouting for a stretcher to come.

Fu Sheng hugged his left knee weakly, as if he had waited a century for the stretcher to arrive.

Team doctor Dr. Tang, after a brief treatment, gave him a "drawer test" for knee injury detection.Fu Sheng lay flat on the ground, his legs were bent at 90 degrees, and his feet were on the ground.Doctor Tang fixed his feet and gently pulled his left calf, the tibia moved forward obviously, and Doctor Tang's face turned pale with fright.The result of the drawer experiment was clear that there must be something wrong with Fu Sheng's anterior cruciate ligament.It's just not clear if it's a minor damage or a tear, or even a break.The specific situation can only be determined according to NMR.

Fu Sheng was bewildered at that moment.Can't I skate, he thought first.A lot of people cheered and gathered around, talking a lot more in a hurry.

Some people say that minor injuries can't leave the line of fire. This is the World Championships, and you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders.Some people say that Zhang Bin did not enter the free skating, and you are the hope of the whole village. If you withdraw from the competition, what will happen to the men's singles quota in next year's World Championships?Some people hurried over and said that the reporter came and wanted to ask when the fun would end and to do an interview.

After the incident, Andre looked at Fu Sheng with a look of admiration for a hero. Zhang Bin felt that his short program convulsions made Fu Sheng have to fight back, and the spot he got was given back to him. Sheng spoke.In fact, Fu Sheng didn't think so much about the righteousness of the country at that moment.

What he thought was, I can't skate anymore.Is this my last game, is it my last chance to skate.

Fu Sheng's left knee was still swollen into a translucent blood bun under the extreme frequency ice compress.That whole night, Fu Sheng didn't fall asleep for a minute, and his eyes were full of every detail of the ice rink.There was his mother who taught him to dance, there was Coach Dai with a younger face, and Mrs. D from country E and his companions who trained and competed together.Will yesterday's 1A be the last of my life?Not so well, the ice drop was far from perfect.

The next day, Fu Sheng tucked his knees into Costen's trousers with great difficulty, opened the door and said, "Let's go." A group of people guarding outside his door were ecstatic, took out their phones and ran around telling each other.

Ren Ke's throat suddenly choked, and the words he had accumulated for several years could not be asked at all.As an athlete, he certainly understands what happens when an athlete suffers a career-destroying injury.How unwilling and painful it is for an athlete to play with an injury.How could Fu Sheng's mind be as calm and calm as his surface, gentle and self-sustaining.

"Then are you going to come back?" Ren Ke suddenly didn't want to delve into anything.

Fu Sheng paused, "Yes, I want to try again. I didn't tell you if I was not sure."

"Don't practice secretly. Let's train together, let me help you!" Ren Ke's eyes were firm, and he reached out and touched Fu Sheng's knee with a trembling hand.

Fu Sheng laughed suddenly, and the black dog that was about to jump out of the subconscious ocean was firmly pushed back into the abyss by these trembling hands.

Fu Sheng's sentimental eyes were filled with arc light, blowing away the dust like a famous painting.He firmly pressed Ren Ke's hand on his left knee, "It's a deal, I ask Ren Ke to take care of me from now on."

"A word is settled!"

For the people of country C, even if there is a big event, they must first reunite and have an auspicious year.

The winter in Northeast China is long, and a festival is very important to the people here.Passi made up his mind to experience the Spring Festival in country C at Coach Dai's house.Meng Qi saw how lively the crowd was here, so she asked her family for leave, saying that she would help out at the coach's house.Meng Qi's parents couldn't control this honest girl since she was a child, so they told her to be diligent and let her go.

As a native of the Northeast, Ren Ke is always a little hypocritical about some things.For example, he stubbornly believes that if you are serious about celebrating the New Year, you must buy all the New Year's goods, and only the original kind of collection can buy the most authentic New Year's goods.Even in Linjiang Province these days, it’s hard to find. Fu Sheng took him for half an hour to drive, crowded around with the aunts in the dusty farmers’ market, and finally chose the window grilles and the word “Fu”. And write couplets on big red paper.

Fu Sheng looks gentle, but he is actually a little obsessive-compulsive.Ren Ke stood on the stool and gesticulated on the window grilles, moving up, down, left, and right. Fu Sheng stood below and watched for a long time, feeling that it was not a proper place.

Ren Ke's hands were sore, he waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I won't serve you anymore, young master." He was about to come down.

Unexpectedly, when the center moved, the stool under his feet would shake. Fu Sheng rushed over to support him. The athlete's body is the capital of the revolution, and it is not too much to be careful outside the arena.The heater in Dai Wenhuai's self-built house was so hot that Ren Ke put on a sweater as soon as he came out of the house.Through the thin fabric, under Fu Sheng's palm is the boy's back muscles full of strength and his well-defined spine.

Fu Sheng put down his hands while avoiding his eyes, and greeted, "Xiao Kezi is waiting for you, let's write Spring Festival couplets first."

Fu Sheng's handwriting is the boy's skill that has been practiced seriously.However, he had no intention of doing this, so he followed the most convenient way to practice Yan and Liu Xingzun, the two kings. Although he didn't get the three tastes, he was upright and beautiful, and he could afford the neighborhood uncle to praise him "so handsome."

Ren Ke dug out the newly bought inkstone and ink sticks.

Fu Sheng rolled up his sleeves, raised his pen and hung his elbows, made two gestures in the void, took a deep breath and said, "Paper here."

Ren Ke laid out two pieces of red paper.Fu Sheng was lucky and worked hard with his wrists to complete it in one go.

"Huh, how's it going?" Fu Sheng asked with a picture in one hand.

"Flowers bloom, riches and honor are happy every year, and bamboos promise peace every year." Ren Ke leaned over and read.

"Why, don't you think it's vulgar?" Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, I just don't think it fits the character design." As a diehard fan, Ren Ke naturally knows that the idol is a cultural person, and the name and profile of the Weibo account are all elegant.

"After a new year, it's boring to draw lip service. It's boring to be an athlete."

While the two were talking, Meng Qi opened the door and came in, "Have you finished writing the Spring Festival couplets? Auntie Tian and I are back from shopping. We are going to start the fire later."

"Meng Qi, do you think this is written by Fu Sheng, how about it?" Ren Ke's haughty little face was full of pride.

Meng Qi has been a sports student since she was a child, and she didn't know anything about calligraphy at first, so she held back for a long time and said something nice.

Ren Ke looked like he wasn't tickled by the praise.Fu Sheng's masterpiece is just a good comment.

Fu Sheng laughed and said, "Meng Qi has a good eye, as expected of a skate dancer. My handwriting is not standardized enough, and it is kitsch and has no style. I can only praise one good-looking one. But this hand-written Spring Festival couplet is just right, and it looks happy. "

Meng Qi felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so she closed the door and went out to find Tian Shunhua.

Tian Shunhua ordered half a cow in the nearby village in advance, and was cooking the meat with a hose in the yard.When they asked Patsy to help unload the goods, Patsy stared at Niu Niu in the trunk, his eyes were straightened in shock, and he quickly fled into the backyard.Meng Qi was so amused by that bad look.

The whole yard was filled with the cheerful laughter of the little girl.