Almost at the moment Xia Zhiye lowered his body, Song Yan's hands changed from holding the clothes around Xia Zhiye's waist to embracing his upper body. Xia Zhiye's waist.
There was no obstacle in front of Xia Zhiye's legs, so while hugging Song Yan tightly, he stepped forward with his right leg, pressed his upper body to the right, passed under the crossbar with Song Yan in his arms, and then retracted immediately With a turn on the left leg, the two of them passed the level perfectly in an instant.
This is difficult for Song Yan and Xia Zhiye because men's bones are much heavier than women's, and their flexibility is much lower. Therefore, other methods that a man and a woman can directly hug and then squat down to pass the pole are not suitable. does not apply to them.
Because it takes an extra long time to bear the load, the requirements for the strength of the lower body are extraordinarily high, and the pressure is put on Xia Zhiye alone, so the difficulty of clearing the level naturally increases.
So Song Yan chose to control his body shape and Xia Zhiye's height so that he could pass steadily, and then let Xia Zhiye hug him, and then relying on Xia Zhiye's instant explosive power, the moment he lost his balance, Quickly pass under the bar.
In just a second or two, from being unable to move an inch to clearing the level perfectly, the children and parents who were watching in the audience suddenly burst into applause and cheers enthusiastically.
However, this method is fast and fast, but it focuses on exerting force in an instant. After the force is exerted, the two immediately lose their balance and fall on the mat.
Before Song Yan could react, Xia Zhiye had already pressed him tightly, and his hands were still around Xia Zhiye's neck, his legs were still wrapped around Xia Zhiye's side, and his body was even more tightly attached to it. Together, neck to neck, ambiguous embrace.
In the eyes of other pure children and parents, this scene is just a small episode after the two young boys successfully challenged.
But in the eyes of Xiaopang, who was trying to help the two of them cover the cabinet door yesterday, there was only a big "fuck" in his eyes.
These two people just play like this in public? !
And the sound of "Fuck" passing through the crowd with incomparable precision fell into the ears of Song Yan and Xia Zhiye.
So Song Yan's movements stopped.
Xia Zhiye's movements also stopped.
At that moment, both of them had only one thought in their minds, whether killing Xiaopang was illegal or not.
But Xiaopang didn't know anything about it, and after "fucking shit", he only felt that Song Yan and Xia Zhiye were really brave: "Brother Yan! Brother Ye! You are doing well! A real man must be frank and not afraid of strange eyes! Go! I will bring flowers to greet you at the end of the victory!!!”
So there are always some people in this world who not only want to kill you, but also want to kill you forever with your name and surname.
After thinking about where to bury Xiaopang at night, Song Yan looked at Xia Zhiye coldly: "I'll give you three seconds to get away from me."
Xia Zhiye immediately stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Song Yan.
Song Yan slapped it open, ready to get up by himself, but just as he stood up, there was a pulling pain from the back of his waist, and he couldn't help frowning.
Xia Zhiye asked: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just annoying." Song Yan said coldly, buttoned the sweater hat on his head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked quickly to the last rock climbing level.
There are not so many bells and whistles in the last level, it is the simplest rock climbing sprint.
One of them goes first, and the other goes next, and then they beat the gongs and drums at the finish line together, and this fucking game can be completely ended.
Xia Zhiye glanced at the height of the rock wall, then at Song Yan, who was still breathing heavily, and took the safety rope: "I'll go up first."
In this way, we can explore the way first, and also allow Song Yan to rest for a while.
Song Yan didn't object, and gave a cold "hmm".
After all, this rock wall is located in a parent-child paradise. Although it looks a bit high, the fulcrum setting is actually very simple, and the degree of difficulty is not high. Xia Zhiye's limbs are slender and coordinated, and he climbed up in a few strokes.
The parents of the five-year-old next to them also successfully reached the final level.
Song Yan and the young father put on the safety rope at the same time.
The staff held the safety buckle on Song Yan's waist and lifted it up and down. Song Yan couldn't hold back, and frowned again.
The pain of pulling the muscles at the back of the waist is a bit severe. It should be that the warm-up activities were not done well. Just now, I used too much force, so I was stretched. I moved a little, and the pain was severe.
The young father next to him noticed his expression and asked with concern: "Little classmate, are you okay?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a milky cheer from above his head: "Come on, Dad! I want Ultraman! Beep beep beep—"
Looking up, the little boy was lying behind the railing, making a classic Altman cross move downward.
The young father immediately took a step back, and responded with the same gesture: "Father received it! Please wait for your son's victory in Nebula M78 obediently!"
"My son also received it! Dad, come on!"
Wait until the little boy is taken back to a safe place by the staff obediently. The young father returned to his normal state, and he smiled embarrassedly at Song Yan: "My son likes this, there is no other way, otherwise my mother and I would not have come to participate in this competition."
Song Yan looked at the other party's neckline that was completely soaked in sweat: "Altman seems to be the second prize?"
"Well, yes, the second prize, if it was the first prize, I might already be pulling you into a fight by now."
Song Yan: "?"
The young father said with a smile: "Really, no kidding, I promised my boy to get him Ultraman, as a father, I will try my best to do it, otherwise if the adults break their promises, the children will be very disappointed. "
If adults break their promises, children will be very disappointed.
Song Yan lowered his head and tried the safety rope, and lowered his eyes: "You are so kind to your son."
"Hey, aren't all dads like this?"
The young father had a proud and happy smile on his face.
Song Yan didn't look at him again, but turned around and reached out to grab a depression above, then stepped on a protruding rock and began to climb up.
When he was in Beijing before, he had been exposed to sports such as shooting, skiing and rock climbing, so this kind of difficult rock wall was not a problem for him.
It's just that every time I use force, I will feel severe pain in my waist, so every time I climb a step, I have to stop and slow down, and only continue to climb up after the most severe pain has passed.
At first, I could bear it forcibly, but the more I got to the back, the more I pulled repeatedly, the more severe the pain became. Every time I selected an effective fulcrum, I had to stop and take it easy, so that even the young father next door who was obviously overstretched was also very fast. surpassed him.
At first, Xia Zhiye thought that Song Yan had never climbed rocks before, so he was a little unfamiliar, but as he went higher and higher, Xia Zhiye felt more and more wrong.
He has seen Song Yan's motor nerves before, even if he is unfamiliar, his movements will not be so slow and clumsy.
Xiaopang and Kong Xiaoxiao have also come up from the backstage, and looked down at the progress of the two below: "Brother Yan is not in a good state."
Xia Zhiye remembered Song Yan's frown when he got up just now, and asked in a low voice, "Song Yan, are you feeling well?"
"No." After Song Yan finished speaking, he retracted his arms vigorously, and took another step up with his body.
However, the sharp pain in the waist was really unbearable, so I could only step on two convex rocks again and stop, holding the two closer fulcrums with my hands, slightly bent my arms, lowered my head, and buried my head in the In the shadow of the crook of his arms, he took a deep breath.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay.
"Song Yan."
Xia Zhiye accentuated his tone.
Song Yancai raised his head again, then said coldly "I'm fine", and continued to climb up.
However, the young father climbed to the finish line, looked at Lian Xiazhiye's worried expression, and panted, "I think your friend may be uncomfortable somewhere. I just saw that his face was pale and pale, and there were spots all over his forehead." sweat."
When Xia Zhiye heard this, his heart tightened, he leaned down and shouted: "Song Yan, stop!"
Song Yan, however, acted as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to dig in.
"Song Yan, stop immediately, and then grab the safety rope, I will ask the staff to let you go down." Xia Zhiye's tone was rarely serious and displeased.
Song Yan still acted as if he hadn't heard it, just repeating the body movements mechanically.
The tingling pain in the waist muscles was pulled again and again, so painful that he could only clench his teeth so hard that he could not stop moaning. Every step he climbed was like a severe punishment. Steady at the end, and there is still a full half of the distance to the end.
It's not that Song Yan never thought of giving up.
But he promised little mahjong that if he wanted to get her the princess castle, he must do it.
This is a promise made by adults to children, and it must not be broken.
Because he knows better than anyone else how disappointed and sad a child will be when he is looking forward to the promise of an adult with joy, but in the end he just waits for nothing.
He once had a happy time in the amusement park. It was the first time in his life and the last time he went to the amusement park, so even if it was just a small promise, he didn't want to break his promise.
He didn't want to be the kind of grown-up he hated the most.
Song Yan bit her lips tightly, trying to forcibly shield her five senses with psychological hints, not listening to those worried concerns and persuasion, and not thinking about how far the end is, just enduring the severe pain and going up bit by bit climb.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...
three steps.
two steps.
step.
At the moment when we finally reached the peak and crossed the finish line, all the suppressed senses came rushing.
The pain made Song Yan unable to stand in an instant, and tried to sit on the ground while leaning on the railing, but was directly pulled into his arms by a pair of hands: "Where is the discomfort?"
The tone was filled with obvious displeasure and unbearable distress.
Song Yan pretended to be indifferent and pushed him away: "It's nothing, the waist seems to be stretched... Fuck! Xia Zhiye, you are fucking sick! Put me down!"
Before Song Yan finished speaking, Xia Zhiye was directly hugged and hugged, and couldn't help cursing angrily.
However, Xia Zhiye didn't listen to him at all, but turned his head and asked the staff: "Where is the medical room in your park?"
The staff hurriedly said: "It's at the entrance ticket gate, directly opposite the central castle, and I'll let the sightseeing bus take you there."
"Well, thank you." Xia Zhiye looked back at Xiaopang and Kong Xiaoxiao, "You two help me take care of my sister, I will send Song Yan to the medical room first."
After speaking, he hugged Song Yan and boarded the sightseeing bus.
When putting Song Yan on the seat, Song Yan wanted to kick him down, but just as he lifted his leg, he gasped for air in pain.
Xia Zhiye's complexion became even worse in an instant, and he held his shoulder: "Be honest, don't move around."
After speaking, he went to tease Song Yan's clothes.
Song Yan quickly opened his hand: "What the hell are you doing!"
Xia Zhiye resisted the urge to pin someone on his lap and beat his ass, and turned him around: "See if your waist is hurt elsewhere."
"No." Song Yan is now afraid of physical contact with Xia Zhiye, and feels that Xia Zhiye is about to touch his waist, so he quickly pulls the hem of his clothes with his backhand.
Xia Zhiye was only worried, grabbed his wrist and held it aside: "If you don't have it, show me."
Song Yan was in a hurry: "I said if there is no, then there is no, there is nothing to see."
"I just asked if you were okay, and you said it was okay, what happened?"
Xia Zhiye thought of Song Yan's pale face from pain just now, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't hit or scold him, but he didn't let Song Yan realize the seriousness of this mistake and was afraid that he would make it again in the future. The tone is inevitably a little heavier.
Song Yan was used to Xia Zhiye's good temper, the first time he saw him like this, he was uncomfortable because of the pain, but Xia Zhiye not only didn't coax him, but also attacked him, he couldn't tell whether it was grievance or anger.
His tone became cold: "Whether I have anything to do has nothing to do with you, and there is no need to report to you."
"You participated in this competition because of me, do you think it has anything to do with me?"
"Don't think about it too much. I just feel sorry for the little mahjong in the competition. It has nothing to do with you. Don't take everything on yourself. We don't know each other well." Song Yanyue said in a colder voice.
Xia Zhiye laughed angrily: "Okay, we don't know each other well, so let me ask you what you plan to do if your waist is disabled today?"
"My own waist, it's useless, it's none of your business. Xia Zhiye, we've only known each other for two or three months, can you stop meddling in the world, you're not mine."
"You said it's none of my business if you have a disabled waist? Then let me ask you, do I have money, whether I can eat or not, and whether I have been bullied by a rich woman? It's none of your business? Who are you to me?"
"..."
"So Song Yan, are you saying these things today because you are a fool?"
"..."
Song Yan's hand that was pulling the hem of his clothes froze in place, and he didn't dare to move again.