I became a boss after skiing

Yu Le stepped into the ski resort one step at a time, the gate slowly closed behind him, he opened his mouth slightly as he watched the spectacular scene in front of him.

The rectangular building, which can be seen from the outside, is more obvious when it comes to the interior.

Heavy snow fell from the silver-white sky one after another, sprinkled on the silver-white snow track, extending from the end of the field of vision like a sky road, with a visual distance of about 400 meters long, and it is a steep slope piled up with snow.

There are two ski runs here.

One ski run has obvious slope changes, which is what Yu Le often sees on TV. It is separated from the other snow run by a red and yellow rope net.

In comparison, the slope of the other ski path is obviously much smaller, but there are continuous high platforms on the slope, and there are also some props similar to railings.

The rope net disappeared at a gentler slope, forming a large parallel open space close to him. At this moment, there were men and women standing on it, roughly fifty or sixty people.

Not to mention, he knew many of them.

The brothers and sisters of the gymnastics team, the brothers and sisters of the trampoline team, and the teammates of the diving team.

In the final analysis, they are all national players who perform skill sports.

Asians, especially men, are obviously weaker than Omni countries in terms of physical fitness, but they have always had a great advantage in technical sports.

Yu Le took another look at the snow track full of props, and suddenly thought of a sport - [slope skiing].

Just like parkour, the sport of flipping and jumping while wearing double boards is undoubtedly a skill project.

"Cheng Wenhai! Yu Le!"

Someone they knew waved to them. It was a senior in the diving team's three-meter springboard. He had already stopped training and studying, and he was about to retire.

Right.

Sports are people-oriented, but in fact many of them are interoperable. Physical fitness is here. Retired athletes are better than passers-by.

Brother Liu didn't know how long he had been here, his face and nose were red from the cold, he happily walked to the edge of the guardrail, leaned out while leaning on the guardrail: "I know Haizi, you want to come, why is Yu Le here too? Hands are ready ?"

The first thing everyone meets is to ask him about his hands, Yu Le smiled and nodded.

In fact, I feel quite uncomfortable.

He became an "Internet celebrity" because of this fall, and whenever there is a collection of diving failures, there is his video.

People who understand will leave messages to comfort him and encourage him, but there are also vicious people who use "hahahahaha" under his online account.

When he was first injured, he was really uncomfortable. He couldn't sleep night after night, hurt, and he had something on his mind. He finally fell asleep and woke up crying.

That's the Olympics!

In 12, it was dropped with such a "crack", who would not cry.

They walked to the guardrail and talked to Senior Brother Liu. Yu Le noticed that the young man who led them in went to the coach's side, said a few words, and then pointed in Yu Le's direction.

There were four coaches in total, all of them turned their heads and looked over.

Yu Le didn't know whether he should feel proud or sad.

It's really embarrassing to fall like that and catch fire.

In the end, Yu Le could only politely smile at the coaches.

Two young coaches, one male and one female, smiled back at him, but the faces of the other two older ones showed no expression, especially one of them had particularly fierce eyes, dark eyes, and fleshy face. The hooked nose is very relevant.

When the eyes of the two parties separated, the female coach stepped forward to the edge of the guardrail, clapped her hands, and said loudly: "Okay, stop talking, stand four rows in front of me, girls are in front, press my right hand from short to high .”

Brother Liu greeted Cheng Wenhai and Yu Le: "Come in over there, come and find me."

After finishing speaking, he ran into the team with strange small steps.

Yu Le followed Cheng Wenhai into the snow, and only then did he realize why his senior brother was able to run so virtuously.

The ground is a bit slippery, especially if they are wearing summer sneakers and walking on it is like skating.Yu Le bent over, pouted his buttocks, slipped and staggered into the last row of the line.

As a result, the team adjusted their heights and changed back and forth. Cheng Wenhai was like a "big baby", dragging Yu Le wherever he went.

"I'm your father?" Yu Le was impatient.

"You are my son." Cheng Wenhai cursed.

"Grandpa!"

Cheng Wenhai was about to speak, when retribution came, his foot slipped, and he fell backwards. Before he died, he wanted to hold Yu Le on his back.

Yu Le's scalp exploded, he dodged Cheng Wenhai's outstretched hand, and watched him "slap" and sat on the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

When Cheng Wenhai got up, Yu Le was still smiling.

It feels very fresh.

Yu Le is from the south, and it's not like he hasn't seen snow since he came to the capital, but the environment is different now, and he finds himself a little inexplicably excited.

"Okay, stop laughing, Yu Le." The female coach reminded.

Yu Le shut up instantly.

Even if you are recognized, you will be named?

Shame!

This time it was Cheng Wenhai who laughed secretly.

The female coach said: "My name is Zhang Qian, I used to be a freestyle skier, and now I am the coach of the women's team.

We went to your team to recruit students, and you all signed up in advance. I believe you have learned about freestyle skiing in advance.

But I still want to explain it in detail for you. "

"Freestyle skiing is one of the skiing events, and it is divided into six sub-events, namely aerial skills, snow skills, U-shaped field skills, slope obstacle skills, obstacle chase and big jumping platform.

It is still uncertain which project you are more suitable for, and I can't even guarantee whether any of you will stay in the end.

But you are all athletes who we have found from a specific sport and meet the conditions of this sport, and you must have more potential..."

Yu Le was listening, when his elbow was touched, Cheng Wenhai gave him a wink.

"?"

blink.

"?"

Cheng Wenhai leaned over and whispered, "Coach Zhang Qian is so pretty."

"..."

Coach Zhang Qian talked for a long time, mainly explaining the differences in small items in detail, but Yu Le listened very seriously, except that his legs were numb and he changed his feet several times.

Finally, the words of coach Zhang Qian came to an end: "Then let's get along well in the next month. We will give you a basic teaching during this month, and some people may not be suitable for this sport.

The choice is mutual, right?

For the remaining people, we will continue to conduct two months of in-depth development training until the last remaining people..."

Coach Zhang Qian showed a proud smile on her face: "It was snowing at that time, I will take you to the real big snow field outside, the real track, in the cold air, in the mountains, in the heavy snow, chasing the wind! "

A lengthy speech ended with an impassioned voice.

The lingering sound surrounds the ears.

Deafening.

After a while, Yu Le let out the breath he was holding back, and was actually a little encouraged.

"Papa papa!" Cheng Wenhai applauded excitedly.

Others also looked forward to it.

Yu Le applauded along with the crowd, and during this process, the boiling emotions quickly calmed down.

Yu Le, what are you thinking?

Anyway, you are also No.3 in the national ten-meter platform quasi-diving. As long as you "die" one brother, you will enter No.2. Maybe you can hit the gold medal in the Olympics four years later.

Practice skiing?

Stupid!

Yu Le analyzed it quite rationally, and once again firmly believed, he only thought that this time he was here to play with Cheng Wenhai.

Don't you know how to play in the snow in summer?

When Zhang Qian bent down and got up again, she was holding a pair of slender skis in her hand. She was a little shorter than herself when she stood upright, and introduced: "I am holding a double skateboard in my hand. Choose different skateboards according to different skiing sports. Generally speaking, you can There are three types of single skateboards, double skateboards and cross-country double skateboards, and we use double skateboards for freestyle skiing.”

"Boys choose 160-170 boards according to their height, and girls choose 150-160 boards. At the beginning, they use a distance about ten centimeters shorter than their own height."

"Okay, girls and boys, come here and let me see your options."

Yu Le followed the crowd to the edge of the guardrail, reported a shoe size of 41, and asked for a shoe size of 165.

It was shaking in the hand, but it was quite heavy.

When he lifted it up with the ski pole in his hand, he felt very strange. He has been exercising for so many years, and he has always been light. He walked around the world with a pair of swimming trunks, and he jumped into the sky and the earth. Now he is carrying such an honest thing for exercise. .

Can the body become lighter?

Then Zhang Qian went into the ski field and taught them how to wear skateboards, how to bend down and push forward with ski poles, and how to stop.

All the most basic things.

After walking twice on the flat ground casually, let them slide down the slope.

There are conveyor belts on both sides of the snow track, and you can directly step on the skis to the highest point.

They came off the conveyor belt in the first section and came to the slope.Seen from below, the slope is only about 10 degrees, the inclination is very small, and the length is only 50 meters, but it is a bit scary to look down at the top of the slope.

"Wow, so tall!"

"I can't ski."

"Oh my god, I'm going to fall!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Both men and women were very excited, with smiles on their frozen red faces.

Cheng Wenhai was also very excited and said, "Here we come! Watch my brother perform! Don't worship me too much!"

Yu Le ignored him, and poked the snow at his feet with a snow pole, tilted his body back and forth, and frowned uncomfortably.

The hard ski boots are already very uncomfortable, and they have to be stuck into the hard skis, which means that the entire toe knuckles to the ankle are basically fixed, and there is very little room for movement.

Are you going to slip when you can't walk on the road?

Cheng Wenhai couldn't do it anymore, when the others were a little hesitant and wanted to see how other people behaved, he had already pulled Yu Le to the front.

Coach Zhang Qian held up a trumpet at the bottom of the slope and shouted: "Four in a row, four in a row!"

Behind her, the three coaches who were sitting in the auditorium talking non-stop just now stood up at some point, leaning their elbows on the guardrail in the same posture and looking up.

It is inexplicably reminiscent of the popular Internet celebrity photo of three birds clutching branches and huddled together.

Oh, no, the one with the hooked nose in the middle should be an eagle. From a long distance, you can feel that he is looking at you unhappily, with a ferocious look.

Yu Le's gaze circled the coach's face twice more, then retracted his gaze.

The handsome guy who came in with them before came up wearing snow boots. While organizing the team, he said: "Don't be nervous, it's normal not to slip for the first time, and it's okay if you fall or slip. Common, you mainly have to feel."

Yu Le glanced left and right, trying to shrink back.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Wenhai grabbed him.

"I'll go to the back. I've never skated before. What's the point of skating with you?"

"Don't, don't." Cheng Wenhaitian smiled, "I just pulled you together because I knew you couldn't skate."

Yu Le was shocked: "You brushed your teeth in the morning?!"

"Oh, help brother, help." Cheng Wenhai hammered Yu Le's arm with a small fist, and said with a hammer, "You are the third in the country at least, ah, the third in the country, ah, after four years, it is not impossible. Come on, ah, you are here to play, I know, ah."

Yu Le was right when he thought about it.

At this time, if you don't help your brother, use your clumsy body posture to set off your brother's heroic figure, when can you help.

"come on!"

Yu Le thought about it, rubbed his hands, and when his arms were separated again, the snow pole pierced the snow, and his body was pressed down.

His body is slightly bent, his head is looking forward, the position of the ski pole piercing into the snow is just right, and under the bloated down jacket, the whole body naturally forms a standard posture for skiing.

Like a snow leopard about to hunt, the muscles under the gorgeous fur surge and the strength accumulates.

Coach Zhang Qian yelled from below: "Okay, the first group is down."

As soon as Yu Le's arm was strong, the ski pole pushed his body, and the skateboard came to the slope and tilted instantly.

Vision changes.

slide down.

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Yu Le: Today is another happy flag time.