Shen wheel

Those who went to the shop to repair clothes all asked Grandpa Cheng if he got a new sewing machine?Grandpa Cheng always replied with a smile: "The grandson just replaced it."

Cheng Yu rested for a week after the exchange game. In the next three months, he will go to various places to participate in competitions and prepare a new program. The music of the new program has been determined.

One day, Qiu Yang turned to a song and put the earphones into Cheng Yu's ears. After listening to it, Cheng Yu said, "I will use it for the music of the show."

Taking a detailed look at Cheng Yu's roller skating career, in the 12 intermittent years, he only really started to work hard on the roller skating field for three years, from the time he met Xu Zeyuan and Qin Zhoumu until now.

After going to the club, Qiu Yang followed Cheng Yu all the time, watching him fall and get up again, annoyed by the discontinuous movement, took a deep breath and turned around to continue practicing, new programs and new routines, both innovative and capable Let others see the soul and feelings of the roller skating show, the repressed and open ones, the expressed ones that you want to show, and everything you want to convey.

Cheng Yu is a roller skating genius, and a genius who can use 100% sweat to add talent, this is what Qiu Yang discovered.

Some people like one thing and they will like it for a lifetime. As time goes by, their mood may change, but their liking will not change easily.

Qiu Yang sat on the bench and raised his head and asked Cheng Yu, "Are you going to spend the rest of your life roller skating?"

Cheng Yu said casually, "There's so much nonsense."

He still didn't say a word, he will be compared with your dog for the rest of his life, provided that everyone is there at that time.

Qiu Yang was very noisy, but during Cheng Yu's training time, he was absolutely as quiet as a chicken, the kind of big cock that doesn't even shake its wings.

After training in the afternoon, Qiu Yang grabbed Cheng Yu to eat something good, and Cheng Yu was about to go home, and it was not like he didn't know Qiu Yang's urination.

So Qiu Yang followed Cheng Yu all the way, repeating a sentence: "Brother A Yuyang will lend you a loan, you can borrow as much as you want, as long as you promise with your body."

Cheng Yu turned around and scolded him: "Are you crazy? Are you!"

Qiu Yang hooked the corners of his lips, strode over to put him in his arms, and said, "Write an IOU, don't you have to go out to compete soon, you fucking used to have a steamed bun for breakfast and lunch, luckily you still have some Go roller skating with all your strength, Brother Yang doesn't want you to go out to compete hungry again."

Cheng Yu: "Did you flip through my schoolbag?"

Qiu Yang was careless and didn't dare to look at Cheng Yu. Although the act of flipping through other people's schoolbags is shameful, Brother Yang didn't want to find Cheng Yu's breakthrough. How could he know that Cheng Yu ate so little if he didn't flip through the schoolbag? Chance to remember to bring him a meal?

"Okay, let's go quickly, and let the past go with the wind." Qiu Yang retracted his arms unconsciously.

Cheng Yu hurriedly pushed him: "Fuck, everyone on the street is watching, are you fucking paying attention?"

Qiu Yang pursed his lips, and said in a dull voice: "It's not enough to just hug the shoulders, Brother Yang still wants to hold hands."

Cheng Yu asked him, "How old are you?"

"I heard that people in love have low IQ and EQ, so Brother Yang is only three years old." Qiu Yang said boldly.

"Stop insulting a three-year-old kid, he's better at roller skating than you." Cheng Yu mercilessly pierced him.

Qiu Yang was really angry.

There is a child in the club, who is only three years old. He spent half an hour learning to skate on the first day, and taught him the simplest basic movements in the rest of the time. He also learned well. Qiu Yang saw that Afterwards, I was so angry that I thought that if he was three years old, he must be better at learning than this kid!

"That's because he is small and light. Brother Yang only started learning when he was seventeen. Can it compare?"

"Then let's see who taught it?"

"You taught me."

"Have I ever told you that teaching you is more fulfilling than teaching someone else?"

Brother Yang grasped the key point "sense of accomplishment", "Emotions? Do you dislike me?"

"There are so many tricks." Cheng Yu rolled his eyes at him, but didn't walk away, letting Qiu Yang hug him.

"Sure, Brother Yang admits that I'm not like your teacher's wife. Seeing that your master's partner quit, I immediately changed from flower brake to flower pile. He wants to be a soldier shoulder to shoulder, but I want to be your logistics director!"

I have to say that Qiu Yang's idea is very great.

"That's fine, logistics director, right? Please don't use me to practice in the future, I'm afraid I'll be poisoned to death by you before the competition." Cheng Yu wasn't talking about scrambled eggs, but drinking Qiu Yang's beating Diarrhea after soy milk.

Qiu Yang quickly admitted, "Hey, I'll enroll in a cooking class later to learn how to cook."

"Why don't you learn from Brother Qin? Human skills are five-star."

"What the hell? Your mistress can also cook?"

"Ah."

Qiu Yang thought in his heart, he could try his best to emulate Qin Zhoumu, it really wasn't that the whole family didn't come into the house.

There was a city roller skating competition in Zibo on Wednesday, Cheng Yu signed up, took a day off from school with his teacher, and went to Zibo overnight with Qinzhou Mu.

The venue of the competition is a certain university in Zibo. The venue is no different from the venue of the previous exchange competition, and it is still outdoors. The temperature is very high and the sun is very hot, but there are many participants.

Qiu Yang arrived in Zibo the next day. Cheng Yu and the others were still getting used to the venue when they went to the competition.

Cheng Yu also met an unfriendly opponent. This unfriendliness was added by Qiu Yang himself, because that buddy was too annoying.

Cheng Yu was sitting on the side, suddenly a shadow fell over his head, and when he looked up, he saw a boy he didn't know, who was probably about his age, with a ponytail on his head.

Cheng Yu thought for a while and remembered who this person was.

Song Chen, the provincial league champion of fancy slalom.

Song Chen folded his arms and asked condescendingly, "Are you Cheng Yu?"

Cheng Yu didn't want to say anything more when he looked like he was being dragged to the sky, but the other party still refused to let go: "I heard that your master is Senior Xu Zeyuan? Then why did you come to Zibo to participate in the competition?"

"If you want to come, here you go." Cheng Yu stood up.

Song Chen smiled a bit: "Then I really look forward to your performance."

Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows, is it afternoon?Still so childishly pulling out his master.

"In some competitions, you must do your best, and in others, you just have to play." Cheng Yu took one last look at Song Chen and slid away.

Song Chen thought carefully about his sentence "It's good to have some fun", and judging from Cheng Yu's tone and attitude, it seemed that he was just here for fun.

Song Chen originally had no intention of finding work for Cheng Yu. He saw Cheng Yu's name on the registration form. His friend told him that Cheng Yu's master was Xu Zeyuan, a former retired member of the national team and one of the three gods of flower piles. He was not without jealousy. Yes, plus he has been participating in various competitions, but he hasn't seen Cheng Yu participate in the competition very much, so he looks like that, and he doesn't feel very comfortable.

How could Xu Zeyuan accept an apprentice with mediocre qualifications?

He didn't know that Cheng Yu had memorized his routines during the provincial league. As for why he didn't recognize Song Chen at a glance, it was because Cheng Yu recognized program routines faster than people, so he had a certain understanding of Song Chen's style. I have an impression, but I really don't have a deep impression of him.

Qiu Yang was sitting next to him, pricking up his ears to listen to Cheng Yu's scolding of Song Chen, and he laughed out loud when he heard that some were having fun. How could this mean that he dislikes the champion who is too small?

Seeing Cheng Yu approaching, Qiu Yang moved aside, gave him a place to sit, and asked with a smile, "Who did you learn from? Is it Zuo Jiang?"

Cheng Yu said: "Whoever learned from him? That buddy is too bloated. I'll give him some air, or he will be bloated to death sooner or later. His temper might be used as cannon fodder in the national competition. It's too draggy."

"But if you said that, wouldn't you be more annoying than him?" Qiu Yang suppressed a smile.

Cheng Yu added, "What was your original purpose for roller skating?"

Qiu Yang blurted out: "Pretend to be aggressive."

"That's right." Cheng Yu looked at Qiu Yang with relief, "Just pretend to be aggressive."

So to say that the purpose of many people playing roller skating is to pretend to be aggressive. Cheng Yu was right, he finally understood the importance of pretending just now.

It's no wonder that some people in the team always look awesome as soon as they brush the street, wishing to put the halo on the angel's head on their head.

"What time is it?" Cheng Yu asked.

"The game will start in 5 minutes, you go and wait." Qiu Yang patted him on the shoulder, "The wind is rustling, Yi Shuihan..."

"Fuck me!" Cheng Yu slapped his hand away, "You won't return it!"

"You're joking, go over here, I'll just sit with Brother Qin, if you forget to move, just look at me and you'll remember."

Cheng Yu: "..."

"Where is that much confidence?" Cheng Yu glared at him, then turned and walked towards the player waiting area.

Qiu Yang quickly shifted his position, went to Qin Zhoumu's side and sat there, and kept his eyes open to see how Brother Yu abused that Song Chen.

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