Wenxi Mountain.
Today is the last day of the team building of the Longboard Downhill Association. A group of people wanted to eat and drink well and relax before the competition.
Who would have thought that on the first day I came here, I was hooked by an unknown downhill hand.
In the past three days, everyone was absent-minded, and they didn't have enough fun. Every day, they looked at Panshan Road, hoping that the figure wearing a leather coat and stepping on a longboard would reappear.
Unfortunately, no one is seen.
Someone couldn't help but ask: "President, do you think he is not from S city, just came to travel and play the longboard by the way?"
"yes… "
Wu Qian sighed: "It seems that there is no fate."
Even people's parents don't know what they are, so they can't find it if they want to.
Seeing everyone languishing, Wu Qian couldn't help laughing and scolding, "I'll do it one by one, it's fine if I can't wait, let's have lunch at noon, and we'll go back to the association in the afternoon."
On the other side, after Meng Yao and Meng Chaochuan drove to Wenxi Mountain, they saw this group of people from the Longboard Downhill Association sitting on the top of the mountain talking and laughing, with longboards beside them.
Meng Chaochuan's eyes swept over them.
That person is not there.
Although he couldn't see his face with a full helmet that day, Meng Chaochuan was sure at a glance that he was not among these people.
Not from the Longboard Association
A group of people from the Longboard Association were talking and laughing, and a few stepped on the longboard. You chased me down the winding mountain road.
Meng Chaochuan pointed the camera at them, looked at the camera, then shook his head and put it down.
Not so.
Meng Yao next to him watched his movements, retracted his gaze, lowered his head and swiped his phone.
On his mobile phone, there is a small video of the banquet sent to him by his subordinates. In the video, there are crowds of people coming and going, but Meng Yao caught the figure of a young man through the crowd at a glance.
He breathed a little.
"Asakawa, I have to go back."
Meng Chaochuan heard the voice and turned to look at him.
"It's a very strange feeling..." Meng Yao tugged at the collar, feeling a little irritable, "It seems that some voice is saying that it is him."
He patted his brother's shoulder, slowed down his voice, and said one sentence at a time so that his brother could hear clearly, "I have to go back, you pat slowly and find your inspiration."
After Yu Nian returned from Orange Entertainment, he devoted himself to the system space to continue his longboard downhill course.
The Tianmen Mountain Longboard Downhill Open is approaching. He needs to master this course as soon as possible, and digest and absorb it in reality through training and re-engraving into physical memory.
In the past two days, he did not go to Wenxi Mountain again, but woke up from the system space after one stage of the course was over.
It was still early, and Yu Nian planned to go to Wenxi Mountain to try the new technology, but stopped after thinking about it.
The slope of Wenxi Mountain and the difficulty of the corners are no longer challenging for him.
It's time to change the mountain.
After searching for other mountain peaks in the city, Yu Nian sat on the sofa and took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the data on the map, such as the number of curves, road conditions, and slope and altitude difference, for comparison.
In the end, he picked a barren mountain.
Yu Nian circled the three calligraphy and painting "Fang Shou Mountain" on the paper.
Fangshou Mountain is located in the west of the city. This mountain is in line with the current needs in terms of altitude difference and slope curves.
In the early years, the traffic was heavy, and there were many trucks coming and going on the Fangshou Mountain Road.
Later, with the urban planning and the construction of highways, this mountain road gradually became desolate, and the number of vehicles became less and less, until now it is completely abandoned.
A few years ago, the Longboard Downhill Association in this city wrapped up this barren mountain and used it as a training mountain for its members.
Only open to members of the Association. Yu Nian wrote this line and circled it.
Looking at his crooked handwriting on the paper, Yu Nian put the cap on the pen, folded the paper in half twice, and then threw it into the trash.
He got up and poured some water on the dead phoenix orchid in the living room. Yu Nian took the longboard and went out to Fangshou Mountain.
The association is located at the foot of Fangshou Mountain, next to the old street office in the west of the city.
When Yu Nian arrived, he saw that the door was closed, and some cold air came out through the crack of the door.
An abandoned little golden retriever skewer was lying on the ground with its tongue out, clinging to the edge of the door, enjoying the cool air against this air-conditioning.
When it saw Yu Nian, it let out a breathless sound and wagged its tail twice.
Yu Nian touched the dog's head and looked at the door.
It was quiet and cold inside, and some game sound effects were vaguely heard, which was a little different from the lively scene in the imagination.
He looked at the sign "S Mayor's Board Downhill Association" hanging on the wall and was sure he was in the wrong place.
After knocking on the door, it took a long time for a word to come lazily: "The door is unlocked, come in."
Yu Nian opened the heavy door, and the cold air rushed to his face. The little golden retriever barked twice, wagging his tail in excitement and wanting to get into the house.
"Xiao Huang, get out!" The young man who was nestled in the rocking chair with a blanket on his stomach glared at the dog, the golden retriever whimpered, and went out with his tail tucked pitifully.
When Wu Zheng saw the dog go out, he turned his attention to Yu Nian.
Unable to see his face against the light, Wu Zheng waved his hand and returned his eyes to the mobile game: "Ai ai, close the door and let the air-conditioning out."
Yu Nian looked away from the watery golden retriever with his tail tucked between his eyes and closed the door.
Seeing that this person had no intention of asking him what he was coming, Yu Nian walked up to him: "I apply to join the association, what procedures do I need?"
Wu Zheng quickly pressed his finger on the screen of the mobile phone without raising his head: "There is an application form on the table over there, fill it out by yourself."
Yu Nian glanced at the desk next to him, and there were a bunch of forms scattered on it.
He took out one and began to fill it in.
In addition to basic information such as name, gender, age, etc., the form also includes daily training locations, awards, etc.
After filling out the form, Yu Nian stood by, waiting for Wu Zheng to finish the game.
After a while, the sound of "defeat" came from the mobile phone. Wu Zheng hammered the armrest of the rocking chair, and after scolding his teammates twice, he remembered that there was someone next to him.
He glanced at Yu Nian.
This time, seeing the appearance clearly, Wu Zheng raised his eyebrows and secretly stunned.
The person in front of him is too delicate and beautiful. He looks thin-skinned and tender. Wait, what did he just say
Wu Zheng's eyes fell on the application form in Yu Nian's hands, and his voice was a little unbelievable: "Applying for membership?"
Yu Nian gave him an "um" and handed him the application form in his hand.
Wu Zheng took it, and complained when he saw the same handwriting as the primary school student above. Seeing that he looked like a dog, his handwriting was not as good as his.
As he looked down, he said lazily: "Here we are, you need to submit an application form for membership, and then the council will discuss and approve it."
"Yunian... It's a coincidence that the daily training location is Wenxi Mountain." He smiled inexplicably. Isn't this mountain built by the association's members.
"Wenxi Mountain, it's not difficult."
When he saw that the award column on the application form was empty, Wu Zheng's expression became even more contemptuous.
In recent years, longboard and downhill associations in various places have actively held various events, not to mention the national-level provincial-level ones, but also the municipal-level district-level ones and some competitions held by those colleges and universities. The number is not too small. .
There are so many big and small competitions, and as a result, I haven't won a single prize.
Looking at people like this, it is estimated that they want to join the association to become a member and pretend to be cool.
Their association is not a casual person who can come in. The full member must be approved by the president and vice president.
Yu Nian asked, "When will the council pass the results?"
He didn't want to delay, and if he could join the association as soon as possible, it would be best to come to Fang Shoushan for training.
"Wait." Wu Zheng thought about the members of the association who had gone to the regiment. They were coming back today, but Wu Zheng didn't plan to bother them with this trivial matter.
Wu Zheng looked at Yu Nian up and down, his eyes swept across his longboard, "Or..."
His eyes were good, and he didn't ignore the small gilding number engraved on Yu Nian's longboard.
That's the number only for the customized models of the excellent brand, rich people...
"Or those who can make a certain contribution to the association can join."
With a light expression on his face, Yu Nian glanced at him and asked, "What contribution?"
"This, for the association's faster development and better construction, what kind of financial support—"
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Nian turned around and left.
Wu Zheng's words were stuck in his throat, and when he saw Yu Nian turning around and leaving, he didn't hesitate at all, and muttered twice in his heart.
This is gone, it seems that I don't want to join the association much.
The will is so unsteady.
Yu Nian really didn't care if he could join the association, he just wanted to use Fangshou Mountain.
But if this association does things like this, it doesn't matter if you change mountains. There are many mountains next to S City, so it's not that you can't train.
He opened the door, and the scorching air outside rushed in immediately, and the little golden retriever by the door raised his head slightly and made a low whimper.
Yu Nian walked out and closed the door, took out the mineral water bottle in his pocket, walked to the side of Little Golden Retriever, folded his hands and poured some water into the palm of his hand and brought it to his mouth.
The little golden retriever stretched out his tongue, licked the palm of Yunian's palm, immediately wagged his tail, and tried his best to bury his head in the palm of Yu Nian's palm, absorbing the long-lost moisture.
Yu Nian licked its head, Golden Retriever wagged its tail and made a snoring sound of enjoyment.
The minibus was parked at the intersection of the street, and when Wu Qian and a group of people came back, they saw this scene of dog cuddling.
He glanced at Yu Nian, Yu Nian lowered his head, couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see that he was very young, and he could vaguely glimpse the long eyelashes, and the tear mole on the end of his eyes.
Wu Qian opened the door and entered the association, and others came in one after another.
Outside the door, Yu Nian finished feeding the dog water, got up and left.
Seeing that everyone was back, Wu Zheng put down his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Brother, you are back, are you having fun?"
He is the younger brother of President Wu Qian, not a member of the association. This time, the members of the association formed a team and took the initiative to come to help watch the gate.
"Don't mention it, all the souls have been hooked away, and it's not fun to play." Someone replied.
Wu Zheng asked suspiciously, "Have you seen a beautiful woman?"
"I saw a handsome guy. So handsome, so cool and skilled."
"Isn't it! Hey, it's too hot today. Take an ice cream and eat it."
Wu Zheng didn't understand what they were talking about, so he leaned in front of Wu and rubbed his fingers: "Brother, let me see the gate for three days for you, that—"
Wu Qian stood at the vent of the air conditioner, tugged at his collar, glanced at him, and silently took out his mobile phone and sent a red envelope to his brother.
Thinking of the person he saw outside the door just now, Wu Qian asked casually, "What was that person doing just now?"
"Oh, the person who wanted to join the association was rejected by me." Wu Zheng received the red envelope, and he didn't care when he heard his brother's question, "Can we enter the association casually?"
Wu Qian frowned, glanced at the newly filled form on one side of the desk, and picked it up to read.
"Yunian... Often training place... Wenxi Mountain..."
"Wenxi Mountain."
Wu Zheng's face gradually darkened.
"Brother...?" Wu Zheng noticed that his brother's expression seemed a little wrong, and scratched his head.
Others also noticed the low pressure of their own president, stopped talking, you look at me, I look at you.
Wu Qian squeezed the form tightly, thinking of the tear mole that he had just glanced outside the door.
Come on!
He gritted his teeth and glared at Wu Zheng: "I've waited for three days for someone to run away for you!"
Wu Zheng was stunned, and so were the others.
He stammered and asked, "President, the one just now was—that—"
Wu Qian walked out quickly: "It's him."
The others quickly followed.
Wu Qian stopped in front of the door and looked back at Wu Zheng: "Bunny, come back and clean you up!"
Wu Zheng couldn't help but talk back: "I'm a bastard, what are you?"
He didn't know why his brother was so excited.
Thinking that the person who was in his heart was being chased away like this, and he didn't know if he could catch up, Wu Qian was furious.
His eyes swept to the little golden retriever that Yu Nian had just brushed by the door, and it was wagging its tail pitifully.
Wu Qian roared at his younger brother: "Bring the dog to me and serve it!"