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

"Fu Sheng, do you really have no inside information? You and Andre look familiar." Percy's eyes exuded the curiosity of a senior melon eater.

"It's nothing. All I know is that there is a problem with his programming, and the internal staff must not be optimistic about him." Fu Sheng said.

"It's more than that! This is a scene of fratricide. Seeing that Andre is getting old, the E National Ice Association wants to help Nikita to the top. But Andre doesn't want to retire. It just happened to be this Grand Prix, yes Let Andre get a card, or let the future hope Nikita go to the finals to build momentum. The E National Ice Ice Association probably thinks that neither of these two people has any hope of winning gold. The medal is given to everyone, and the young player will benefit Bigger." Passy said.

"Why do they think that anyone can get a card? Nikita only jumped into two 4Ts this year." Ren Ke said that he was very puzzled by the E National Ice Ice Association.

"Well, in the eyes of the National E Ice Association, apart from myself, only Vincent is considered an individual, and Joe Owen is an insidious villain with an evil backer behind him. The other contestants are empty. In their eyes, there are only three people participating, no Does it mean that there must be a medal?" Passy complained.

"Makes sense."

"I heard that you are behind the pair skating sister D's divorce team?" Paxi winked at Ren Ke.

"No, she invited me to go to the ice show after this season. She also mentioned that Meng Qi went out to find a boyfriend by herself."

"You two saved Sister D from suffering. Her boyfriend is a bastard, and she never divorced in order not to dismantle the team. Now Sister D is offering a reward on Twitter, soliciting good boyfriends from all over the world." Passy turned on her phone Show Ren Ke.

He said melancholy, "Poor Meng Qi hasn't found a reliable male companion yet. She sent me a few videos, which broke my heart. So where is the male companion? It's so ugly!!! "

Paxi's heart ached, thinking of Meng Qi as a little girl, it's not easy to run around, but it's not easy to bear the damage to her eyes.If this continues, he will go to Country E to recruit a blond boy with Meng Qi.

"She said that she found a reliable player in the Mingzhu Provincial Club yesterday, with a rare and solid foundation. It's just that he is an amateur ice dancer, so he may not be willing to form a team with her." Fu Sheng said.

Paxi took a closer look. She has a thin waist and long legs, and her feet are clean. The point is that she looks good.

"Take it down, take down everyone. No matter what amateur or professional he is, it's no problem to have me in charge. Everyone here is weak, and it's time for me, Passy, ​​to help Qimei." Xi smiled, revealing the confidence that he has never failed in the battle against beautiful men from all over the world.

Patsy was well informed.In the afternoon of the same day, Andre issued a statement on Twitter, withdrawing from the finals of the Figure Skating Grand Prix and at the same time withdrawing from the National Ice Association.

In this regard, the organizer of the Grand Prix announced the finalists. Joe Owen, the triple axel jump genius from country A, proud Vincent from country J, Ren Ke from country C, Leo from country H, Yusuke Fucho from country R, ​​and Nikita from country E.

In the training center of the National Figure Skating Team of Country C, the atmosphere was condensed. "The top six figure skaters in the world are not in the national team. How do you do it?" A dignified middle-aged man said.

"Yes, yes, but he was judged by everyone to be a good-for-nothing. Just relying on his current body and being able to jump easily, he will not be able to do it in two days. His coach is an old country man who doesn't even have a serious diploma." Director Zhou felt wronged road.

"Wonder can make it to the Grand Prix finals? Then I hope that country C's figure skating team is full of this kind of scum, and the coaches are all old countrymen. Coach Zhao, I heard that you are from Linjiang Province, and you and Ren Ke are fellow villagers. It is up to you to represent the national team and personally give this invitation to him and his coach. We must bring our sincerity.” The middle-aged man made a final decision.

"Yes." Coach Zhao's palm was almost torn.

Coach Zhao flew to the Linjiang provincial team, and everyone stopped training and lined up at the door to welcome them.Although no one has entered the national establishment, those who work at the upper level should be more noble.

"I heard that you came. I have all the big abalone and Liao ginseng. Which of our children are you looking at this time? It's not my wangpo who sells melons. Our Xiao Yang is a young genius with a bright future. This time The year is getting better and better. Look at this face, you can see that he is a lucky general."

The second generation ancestor Xiao Yang felt shy when he heard the words. He ate too much fried chicken and burgers during the off-season, and he hasn't lost weight yet.

Xiao Bailang looked at Xiao Yang's appearance, and took half a step forward lightly.This year he stayed in Linjiang Province very unhappily, there were no competitions, no bright future, and he still had to be Xiao Yang's dog leg and punching bag.Coach Zhao must have been sent by the national team to pick him up and go home.It has been a year, and he has waited for a full year, looking forward to the stars and the moon.Has the national team finally remembered him again?

"The national team, the national team." He murmured silently, his nose sore. "I won't be proud of being favored. I will obey the coach very well. If you can let me go to the national team, I can kneel down and lick the soles of his shoes."

The second generation ancestor Xiao Yang noticed Xiao Bailang's little trick, snorted from the inside of his nose, and led a group of younger brothers to push Xiao Bailang to the end.Xiao Bailang smiled flatteringly at the group, hiding his bruised wrist behind his back.

"Be patient for a while, your bright future will come." Xiao Bailang encouraged himself in his heart.During the training camp of the national team, he had talked to Coach Zhao and had a relationship.Coach Zhao must have come for himself this time.

"Finally the day has come, the hard days are coming to an end." Xiao Bailang held back his tears, he wanted to go back to the capital for too long.

"That," Coach Zhao said in anticipation, "Does any of you know Ren Ke's contact information?"

The coaches of the Linjiang provincial team were stunned.Ren Ke has been in the team for nearly ten years, but no one knows where he lives?None of his people know his phone number.After all, who cares about a good-for-nothing on the team?

The head coach looked livid and angry in his heart, "Why do people from the national team want Ren Ke's contact information? Why did Ren Ke leave the Linjiang provincial team? His name is everywhere? Ren Ke, Ren Ke, Ren Ke, I hide Don't you go?"

"I..." A skinny man in the corner raised his hand weakly.

Xiao Yang's eyes stared at him like fire. The younger brothers behind him were about to cheer for the boss, but they stopped abruptly halfway through their shouting, and looked at each other in embarrassment.

"I didn't. I only know that he went to my village to buy cattle during the Chinese New Year." The little skinny man quickly changed his words.

Beads of blood oozed from Xiao Bailang's lips in the corner. "Ren Ke!" Xiao Bailang crushed the name repeatedly in his teeth, "You not only robbed me of the medal in the C National Cup youth group, but also robbed me of my national team position. You are too deceitful. You have Fu Sheng to protect you So what, if I want Fu Shengni Bodhisattva to cross the river, I won't be able to protect myself."

When Coach Zhao arrived at Ren Ke's training base, he smelled of sweat and cow dung all over his body.New expensive suits look like they've been pickled in a pickle jar.Coach Zhao wiped off his sweat and worked hard.He knew that if he couldn't do this well, he wouldn't have to go back.

Coach Zhao greeted him with a smile like a chrysanthemum, "Ren Ke, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you are going to country E to participate in the Grand Prix finals this time? You are so young and promising."

Ren Ke was a little stunned. Is this Coach Zhao?The one who didn't even say hello in the same game?

Coach Zhao was not embarrassed, "Look at this state of mind, it will definitely succeed immediately."

"Come in and sit down." Fu Sheng noticed the door and rescued Ren Ke.

"Okay, okay, Fu Sheng is as polite as ever." Coach Zhao reached out to pat Fu Sheng on the shoulder, but Ren Ke helped Fu Sheng hide without leaving a trace.

Coach Zhao praised the simple and clean small room like nothing else in the sky, took a sip of tea and stepped into the topic. "Do you know what ice fans outside call you? National treasure!"

"Don't dare."

"There is nothing to be afraid of, it's all the aspirations of the ice fans. You said, don't the national treasures have to be placed in the national team?" Coach Zhao took out a few pages of documents and shook them in his hand.Coach Zhao had seen the conditions given by the team before he came, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most lenient.This made him very depressed, thinking about whether he could negotiate with higher conditions.

"So it was the one who pulled me into the national team." Knowing Coach Zhao's purpose, Ren Ke became quiet instead.This result was something they had expected a long time ago, and it even came later than expected.

"No matter where they are, they are all from country C. Going out to compete is to win glory for the country." Fu Sheng didn't catch the ball.

Coach Zhao saw that the two were unmoved, so he didn't dare to show off. "I'm not telling lies. You can see that the documents have been drawn up. This is full of sincerity. I have only seen it in my life, that is, the national treasure is treated like this."

"Is it just me? I'm sorry. My training is all dependent on Coach Dai's guidance. Without him, what you get is still the trash two years ago." Ren Ke said.

When Coach Zhao heard this, he gritted his teeth with hatred.How can a farmer from the countryside become a national team coach?

He smiled and said, "The leader said, such small problems follow your training habits. You like Coach Dai, so you can bring Coach Dai to Beijing."

"Bringing people to Beijing without a name or grade? I have been in the national team, you can't bluff people. Is it an official coach? Is it just responsible for Ke?" Fu Sheng asked forcefully.

Coach Zhao secretly scolded the two of them for being ignorant of compliments. An old man can enter the gate of the national team, but he still has wishful thinking. "Then your side?"

"What I want is very simple. Absolute freedom of coaching rights. Absolute freedom from the arrangement of training and competitions, the choice of students, and the expenditure of funds. I can guarantee this. As for the staffing and salary, whether there is a more dazzling name is fine. Discuss." Coach Dai came downstairs.He has also worked in the coaching team in charge, and knows what the core of the coach should be.Simply put, training, competition, athletes and money.

"I'll discuss it with the other side." Coach Zhao picked up the phone and said.

"Coach, are we really going to move out?" Ren Ke looked down at the familiar green wall.

"You can't stay here all the time. The national team will have more complete sports and logistics support, and there will be a lot of funds. The ice rink will be bigger than here, and there will be heating in the locker room. At that time, you will have a professional nutritionist for you." You cook." Coach Dai said.

In the future, the intensity of competition will increase, and a professional team for injury prevention and treatment will be crucial.A team with cutting-edge technology and deep pockets can dramatically prolong an athlete's lifespan.

"But, I just want to eat the oatmeal mousse cake made by Brother Fu." Ren Ke lowered his head.

Fu Sheng embraced Ren Ke and hugged him tightly.He looked up to the window.The red blessing characters pasted during the Spring Festival have been exposed to the wind and rain, and have faded from bright red to water red, and they are still stubbornly staying on the window.Fu Sheng got up, and carefully smoothed the raised corner of the word "Fu".I remember that at that time, Ren Ke had to post it backwards, which is a homonym for "Fu has arrived".

The hole in the door curtain was created by Ren Ke setting off fireworks during the Spring Festival.It's been more than half a year, and I have been saying that I want to change it, but I haven't changed it.

Last week, the neighbor's aunt came to ask them if they want to go to the market together. In the winter, they piled up dozens of catties of cabbage and potatoes, and his family drove a tractor, which could hold a lot of goods.Fu Sheng hesitated for a moment and did not agree.It was probably at that time that I had a premonition in my heart.