Figure skating went to the Republic of China to write novels

Moscow, an ancient city, has gone through 1147 years of wind and rain from 1926 to 779.

Zhang Su came to Moscow in this era for the first time. There were a lot of people here, and there were noisy human voices everywhere.With a big bag on his back and two suitcases, Misha got out of the car panting.

"It's really crowded here." The young man in his early 1.6 meters was having a hard time moving through the crowd, and Zhang Sushang kindly stood in front of him to clear the way for him to relax.

When they got out of the station, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Misha also let out a sigh of relief: "I saw a donkey in the car just now, and I thought Ilya was going to solve the case." But when he saw the donkey in the car, After pulling up, he was sure it wasn't Boris. Boris was a magical donkey who could go to the toilet and flush the toilet by himself.

Due to the existence of Boris, "Detective Ilya" was once rated as magical realism, and some people analyzed that Qiuka's novels always satirized society through various cases.

Qiuka himself: I didn’t think so much when I wrote it.

Zhang Sushang's suitcase was refitted by Wu Yeming, and two wheels were knocked on the bottom, making it much easier to walk. He lamented that it would be nice to have a technical master who is good at doing things by his side, and put Misha's backpack on it. On their suitcases, dragging them away together.

Originally, Zhang Sushang thought that he had to pay for the travel expenses by himself when he brought Misha to the competition, but Misha waved his hand and said that it was arranged by someone, and they just went there.

The advantage of the national sports system - the boss will reimburse you for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As a coach who did not enter the system, Zhang Sushang followed him for a while for benefits, and now he and Misha were picked up from the train by the organizers of the event and arrived at the hotel. bumpkin.

The staff member who came to pick up Misha looked at the overly tall foreign boy indistinctly, with an indistinct contempt in his eyes.

Misha was a little restless: "Qiuka, do you think I can do it?"

Zhang Sushang was puzzled: "Ah? Didn't I give you intensive training before? You actually have an overwhelming technical advantage, and the program is so exquisite, there is no reason to lose."

Except for the ancient god Gillis who has an insurmountable advantage in the prescribed graphics, even the current figure skating player Bok, who is famous for his jumping ability, cannot compare with Misha.

How to lose with a flying dragon riding a face!

Misha: "But what if I make a mistake on the field?"

Zhang Sushang looked at his expression, put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and comforted him in a gentle and forceful tone: "If you make a mistake, get up and continue skating. No matter what, you have to present the show to the audience in its entirety. Let down your hard work these days."

Misha was soothed.

And the staff in the same car with them have secretly rolled their eyes to the sky. His thoughts are very similar to those of Lucas, Coach Maxim, and Mr. Peter when they didn’t see Zhang Sushang himself—it must be this Chinese. Misha, who had bewitched them with sweet words, made their champion do what he said.

How do the Chinese know how to skate?This Qiuka must be a liar!Fortunately, he still has the same name as the author of the best-selling novel, so he probably chose this name to gain popularity.

They stayed in a simple hotel, but it looked clean and tidy. There were slogans on the wall encouraging athletes to be active, and energetic young athletes kept coming in and out. Although the weather was already so cold that everyone breathed white, There are still smiles on the faces of the young people.

Zhang Sushang wore an army green overcoat. When the staff arranged the room, he asked, "Please give us a room on the first floor. Misha will do some exercise, and he will be bouncing around. Living in a tall building will affect the The guests below."

The staff gave him a sidelong glance, then looked at Misha again.

Misha: "Yes, I need to exercise."

The staff then handed them a room card, but then they heard someone shouting from behind: "Let's live next door to Misha and Qiuka!"

As soon as everyone turned their heads, they saw Lucas and Maxim rushing over, their faces flushed. As soon as Maxim came over, he hugged Zhang Sushang and patted him on the back forcefully.

"Oh, Qiuka, why didn't you tell us when you set off, everyone can go together!"

Lucas panted, opened his suitcase directly, squatted and looked up at Zhang Sushang, like a dog who only wants to be praised: "Qiuka, I also asked Giselle to design a performance costume, how about it?"

Zhang Sushang was puzzled: "It's fine if you think it's good."

At this time, Coach Maxim got the room key, and took out two paper bags, which contained burdock slices and slices of burdock: "The journey is hard, come and eat something."

Lucas quickly picked up Zhang Sushang's suitcase and was about to leave. When he found that there were rollers under Zhang Sushang's suitcase, he let out a cry of surprise and kept praising him for his handsome suitcase.

People passing by, including the staff, were shocked by the overly enthusiastic attitude of coach Maxim and Lucas. We are all brothers and sisters of the proletariat. Naturally, these two treat people politely, but they Never been this eager to anyone before, not even Misha.

Where the hell is that Chinese boy?

If Zhang Sushang knew what these people were thinking, he would definitely say something bad: I am not holy, but a poor person who has been robbed by these two people for many classes and has not yet collected tuition fees.

Lukas followed his class, not only improved his posture, but also practiced five double-jumps. Only the most difficult 2A is still being practiced. There are also courses such as muscle building and physical fitness. What did Misha learn? Lucas gritted his teeth and followed.

No, not long after Zhang Sushang took a break, there was a knock on the door. As soon as Misha opened the door, Lucas poked his head through the crack of the door.

"Qiuka, have you started training?"

Zhang Sushang sat on the ground and pressed his legs: "It's about to start."

Lucas opened the door shyly, and came over coyly: "Qiuka, I can help you with any physical work tonight, such as making hot water for bathing and buying drinks, so can I work with you guys? Training, sleep together?"

As long as you can take me to practice, I will be Qiuka's bear tonight.

Zhang Sushang has already missed so many classes, and now he doesn't care about one more class, he looks at Misha: "Is it okay?"

Misha shook her head slightly: "I don't mind."

There is not enough space in the room, only enough for two people to jump together, so Zhang Sushang sat cross-legged on the bed.

"First activate the muscle groups such as the core of the buttocks, legs, and then jump up and down a hundred times to warm up the body."

The two equally handsome, lean and strong boys immediately lay down on their sides, raised their legs high, raised their legs back, ran uphill... and then jumped together. The scene looked very pleasing to the eye.

Young people are full of firepower. They only wear vests when exercising, and their muscles are fully exposed. Zhang Sushang, a Northeast bear who is afraid of the cold, is wrapped in a quilt.

Zhang Sushang: "Are you Slavs so cold-resistant?"

Lucas replied while panting: "I'm not a Slav? I'm a Jew, but I'm a party member. It's cold or something. I played snowball fights a lot when I was a child, so I got used to it naturally!"

They practiced lively, and passers-by were relieved to see the hard-working athletes, and snorted again when they saw Zhang Sushang hiding in the quilt.

After Lucas practiced, he had to give Zhang Sushang bath water as agreed in advance, but Zhang Sushang stopped him: "It's so late, it's getting colder outside, don't go out, go to sleep."

He will go out later, wipe his face with a wet handkerchief, and just rinse his mouth. An athlete's body is the most precious, and he can't make mistakes before the game.

Although Zhang Sushang actually has nothing to do with these Slavs' increased body odor after exercising, health is still more important.

Lucas said carelessly: "It's okay, I have to wash it myself, not bad for you."

He also loves to be clean.

Lucas went out with two buckets, and Misha followed with a basin. When they came back, the three of them wiped their bodies together, changed into their pajamas, pushed the two beds together, and the three of them huddled in the soft bed together. Huhu quilt.

Misha couldn't help laughing: "I've never slept with anyone."

Lucas was also excited: "I slept with my brother when I was a child, and he used to tell me stories at that time."

He was born in Siberia, where the land is vast and sparsely populated. In some places, no family can be found within hundreds of miles. In addition, Russia was not yet reborn at that time, and materialism had not yet taken the mainstream. Naturally, many people believed in some non- people stuff.

Lucas told a few stories he had heard in his hometown, which made Misha tremble with fright, but Zhang Sushang, being a foolish and bold person, sat up and coughed seriously.

"In the south of the country I live in, there is a mountain village. There is a lady named Chu Renmei there. Her story is also very interesting..."

With the narrative skills of a best-selling author, and the fact that Ms. Chu's story is already infiltrating, the cold wind blows outside the window, causing the branches to beat the window continuously. The atmosphere of this story is full, and the two Slavic boys are frightened I was taken aback for a while.

Misha unconsciously grabbed Lucas's sleeve and swallowed: "Well, what then? What is the ending of that story? Is Ms. Chu free?"

Zhang Sushang replied faintly: "There is no relief, she is still singing in that river, maybe she will appear in your dreams."

The two bears hugged each other, and a sentence came to mind at the same time.

Is it true that people named Qiuka can tell stories like this?

Zhang Sushang: "Okay, go to bed." He fell asleep, regardless of whether a lady surnamed Chu actually walked into the bears' dreams.

As a result, Zhang Sushang was woken up by Lucas tossing and turning in the middle of his sleep.

He got up, just in time to see the big boy hugging the quilt tightly and trembling. As a medical student, Zhang Sushang subconsciously touched his forehead, noticing that the other person's body temperature was a little high.

Misha was also woken up, and he asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Sushang helped Lucas up, observed his tongue coating, and felt his pulse. Thanks to Jiang Jinghu's teaching, he judged that it was a cold.

After a toss, everyone in the room woke up.

Misha looked at Lucas worriedly: "He's sick, what should we do? There's a match tomorrow!"

He and Lucas had taken a lot of classes together, and the two had known each other for a long time. Although Misha was afraid of this hard-working opponent, he never wanted him to collapse due to illness before the match.

Zhang Sushang replied calmly: "It's okay, don't worry, his symptoms are not serious."

Just before he went out, he asked Jiang Jinghu for some regular pills. Misha was called by him to wake up Maxim next door. The two went to the front desk to find boiled water. When they came back, they poured Lucas with pills. Su Shang took out another bottle of oil and pushed his back vigorously. Finally, he wrapped the quilt tightly and sweated all over.

Lucas obediently was tossed by Zhang Sushang, his eyes were watery, and he looked at him with trust: "Qiuka, I remembered, you are a medical student, you are treating me, right?"

Zhang Sushang patted him on the forehead: "Yeah, I'm your teacher anyway, and I can't let you compete sickly."

Lucas smirked when he heard the words: "You admit that I am your student." There was a look of happiness in his eyes, as if the happiness brought by Zhang Sushang's approval could overwhelm the intrusion of the disease on him.

Maxim whispered to Zhang Sushang: "Lucas admires you very much and likes you very much. He said it was a pleasure to take classes with you."

He is not only Lucas's coach, but also his uncle. This coach has no children, and when he talks about things related to Lucas, he always has kindness in his eyes.

Until the morning light came in, Lucas' body temperature finally dropped back to normal.