"The competition is okay, you have to let me practice first? You have to let me practice before you can compare with you! After all, you are the nickname'The Little Prince of Ballet on Ice'. You will never bully me as a novice, right?"
Without waiting for Qian Xiaohao to answer, Shen Dapeng staggered and slid in front of him, staring at him: "However, if you lose, don't speak in front of me in the future. If you can, it's best not to show up in front of me! "
"Ah? What did you say? I will lose? Haha!"
Qian Xiaohao couldn't help laughing, his shoulders trembling violently: "Wait for you to practice again? How long? Practice for ten or eight years to compare with me? Then I can't help you!"
Many of the students next to him also joined the ridiculing team. Although they didn't have much malice towards Shen Dapeng, they all held the mentality that watching the excitement is not too big a problem.
They also knew that Shen Dapeng was struggling to stand firm, compared to speed, how could he be able to compare to Qian Xiaohao, who is very proficient in all kinds of fancy moves
"Ten years or eight years that is the speed at which you learn. As for me, one morning is enough. Let's compare in the afternoon, dare you?"
Shen Dapeng glanced at Qian Xiaohao lightly.
"Yeah, you said this yourself, I didn't force you!"
Qian Xiaohao waved his hands at the students around him: "Everyone, give me a testimony. If Shen Dapeng loses in the afternoon, I will pick up my tail and behave in the future."
"Then... What if you lose?"
Shen Dapeng's expression was indifferent, as if nothing had been taken to heart.
"It's the same if I lose, I'll be a human being with my tail clipped, and, as you said, I will never say a word in front of you. Is this okay?"
Qian Xiaohao had already regarded victory as his bag, and how could he easily let Shen Dapeng go. As long as Shen Dapeng competed with him, he would have a hundred handsome ways to win the game.
"Brother Peng, are you okay? Otherwise, we don't compare with him, why should he want to play, we have to listen to him?"
Li Zeyu is a little worried. He and Shen Dapeng know everything well. I have never seen Shen Dapeng when he learned skating. Now it takes a whole morning to beat Qian Xiaohao, who learned figure skating since childhood. Is it possible
Compared with Li Zeyu's frequent worries, Cao Mengyuan's eyes were calm. She seemed to have an inexplicable trust in everything Shen Dapeng said. She always felt that Shen Dapeng would not disappoint anyone who believed in him.
Shen Dapeng dared to deal with it. Naturally, there is reason for him. When he was in high school in his previous life, he did not know how to skate, but in college, in order to be able to trick a girlfriend with handsome actions, I don’t know how many somersaults he fell. It took more than a month to learn figure skating.
In the end, he was disappointed. The idea was perfect and the reality was very skinny. In high school, boys played basketball well and had excellent running and jumping ability. They could even make a fight and save face. They could fool a girlfriend, but they were almost half of society. 'S university, huh...
When he was in college, there was a big fat man who was six feet six meters tall and more than four hundred kilograms in his class. His greasy body was greasy when he was motionless in summer, and his face was full of youthful and beautiful pimple.
But with that kind of stuff, you can change a girl in one week, not for anything else. Just because his house is mining, the university can drive a Honda CRV that even office workers can't afford, and hang out on campus.
And the girls in the school, even those in the same dormitory, all showed their favors and dedicated themselves, in order to get some of the vanity that others envied from the greasy fat guy!
The biting cold wind never stops, even if there is dazzling sunlight above the head, it cannot make people feel the slightest warmth.
Qian Xiaohao, who is proud to have won in the afternoon, also left early, just waiting for the afternoon to win his victory. The number of people on the skating rink has become less and less, but there is always one person stumbled, and another person is supporting him.
"Brother Peng, you are not bad, I think your current speed should not be much worse than Qian Xiaohao?"
Li Zeyu leaned over and pulled Shen Dapeng up with his ass on the ground. He didn't know how to skate, so he changed back to his own shoes and accompanied Shen Dapeng to'find the feeling'.
"Almost lost, I want to win!!"
Shen Dapeng got up by pulling force and stomped his feet hard, feeling a little soreness in his ankles. It should be a cramped foot. But thinking about it, it took him only two hours to find the feeling, which is still acceptable. .
In particular, I found that the young body is really good. After so long of training, I didn't feel tired at all.
After thinking of his previous life, he participated in a skating competition organized by his unit. He was so tired that he didn't find the feeling of college. In the end, he barely managed to complete the entire competition process.
"Brother Peng, are you telling the truth, have you been pretending to be pigs and tigers with us? Then deliberately looking for opportunities to make things difficult for Qian Xiaohao?"
Li Zeyu was overwhelmed with pride. It seemed that the afternoon was a good opportunity to teach Qian Xiaohao. As a result, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of two beautiful figures outside the skating rink.
"Hey, don't we have any other classes in the morning? Why are Xiaoxiao and Cao Xiaohua peeking at us there?"
Li Zeyu pointed his finger and not far away, Shen Dapeng also cast his eyes, it was indeed Cao Mengyuan.
It seems that Cao Mengyuan also saw Shen Dapeng's curious gaze, and hurriedly moved around and left, but her heart was rippled, and her heart beat suddenly.
She never thought that one day she would skip class just to watch a boy skating, and she would become unprincipled at all
"Brother Peng, people have already left, what are you looking for? It's noon, aren't you hungry? Go, let me invite you to dinner, how about going to Xiaohetang for hot pot?"
Li Zeyu scratched his scalp, reluctantly looking away from Lin Xiaoxiao's back.
"What? Now that you make money, the food in ordinary restaurants does not meet your taste? Or does it not meet your identity?"
Shen Dapeng’s tone was a little ridiculous. The “Little Lotus Pond” that Li Zeyu said was a hot pot restaurant just opened in the county. Although the taste is good, the price is also “good”!
"Brother Peng, what are you talking about? Without your help, what am I? Even the roadside stalls outside the school have to eat Bawang Meal, and I still have the right to dislike it?"
Mentioned again the fact that the roadside stalls were running orders for fried skewers, both of them couldn't help grinning. That kind of thing might never happen again, but there was once in a lifetime, which was enough to remember.
"I have to compete with Qian Xiaohao in the afternoon. Let's eat in the school cafeteria!"
As he said, he slid slowly to the rest area of the venue, put on his own shoes, and walked side by side with Li Zeyu to the cafeteria.
"Hey, let me tell you, just this afternoon, if Brother Hao doesn't let Shen Dapeng run away with his tail dingy, I'm sorry for the ice skates that Brother Hao spent more than 1,000 yuan."