Chapter 113 Burton: I was fine when I came

Half an hour later, before the first round of competition was over, a rumor had already spread through all the social software and private skiing groups in the snow circle:

Damn it, at today's multi-brand amateur skiing competition, a god appeared on the snowboard big jump...

Loose immortal.

For a while, Shan Chong's BStriplecork1800°melongrab was used as strong evidence, and the short video was posted everywhere. Some angles were taken from the audience, and one could hear the cheers from the audience at that time, as loud as Jay Chou's concert.

The person recording the video was shouting crazily, "Awesome, this is really awesome."

Promoted by this video, those big guys who were originally scattered in other ski resorts and were too lazy to come and watch the amateur competitions, stepped on the accelerator and rushed up the mountain. Hundreds of thousands of people broke through the threshold of Genting Ski Resort. The lady at the ticket office had never seen such a scene before.

The lady at the ticket office of the ski resort on the top of the mountain next door sighed and said, "I've seen it."

The last time there was such a grand scene was when Dai Duo and Shan Chong had a feud on the advanced slopes. The two met at the mountaintop ski resort to compete in a parallel giant slalom between the park masters, which gave this snow season another topic to reminisce about...

Some people still talk about it today. If Shan Chong doesn't fly on the platform, he can actually consider wearing hard shoes and switching to parallel giant slalom. If he practices for a year or so, he might have a place in next year's Winter Olympics.

Let's put this matter aside for now.

At this moment, the stands around the competition stage in the Genting Snow Resort Prop Park were nearly doubled compared to the start of the competition. Every person who came in from behind would look up at the scoreboard and see the leaderboard with a score of 92.4, which was 7 or 8 points ahead of the second place, and would start with a swear word and issue a polite greeting.

Most of the people in the stands are Chinese.

Weizhi pricked up her ears and heard everyone discussing who this person who suddenly appeared was, while she had to distract herself to chat with her boyfriend.

[Girl Ji: The stands are all buzzing, everyone is guessing who the player will be. ]

[Girl Ji: Do you have some kind of slutty nature in the competition? ]

【Chong: I saw the guy in front of me added a mute move, if I don’t add one, won’t that mean I lose?】

【Girl:……】

[Girl Ji: Didn’t you say before that you were confident that you would beat them all? Which one do you mean to lose?]

【Chong: momentum.】

【Girl:? 】

【Chong: You watched my video that year, wasn't it because you had a crush on me?】

……oh.

That’s true.

Wei Zhi was buttoning his clothes when someone pulled the hood of his clothes from behind.

"Junior sister."

The thoughtful sound that came out of the young man's throat echoed on its own.

It's a backstab.

At this moment, he thought about the moves of the player Yamayuki just now for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became. Even the last melongrab was one of Shan Chong’s favorite bright board moves when he was still young and active.

As the chief disciple, apart from Dai Duo, he was the one who had visited Shan Chongfei's stage the most times, and he had been doing so for many years.

So at this moment, he finally couldn't help but tug at the hood of the girl's sweater in the front row. Seeing her fall backwards under the force, he looked at her and asked, "Is Chong really sleeping?"

Wei Zhi held her phone in her hand. After all, she was a wife who had been wearing a vest for many years. She was not afraid of being exposed. The person in front of her was not Shan Chong. She was not afraid of a hammer. She blinked and said with a smile: "You don't believe it?"

"Well, why don't I believe it? Before in Altay, he tiptoed to watch Dai Duo's game. Why didn't he come to the game under Chongli's nose?"

When he asked this question, his tone seemed to show that he still had some intelligence, but unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, someone under his feet did a double cork 360°, and he lost his balance and fell.

Wei Zhi glanced at the audience and raised his chin: "Maybe he just felt that if this situation is common, the game would not be very interesting... Then you call him and ask him where he is and whether he is still asleep. See if he scolds you?"

Shan Chong is still a little grumpy when he wakes up.

But if I really wake him up, I would be afraid to stab him in the back.

After a moment's hesitation, he let go of Weizhi's hat. The latter stopped smiling, pulled at his clothes, and sat back down. He heard Laoyan ask behind him, "It's a pity that Chong didn't come to see and witness the miracle with his own eyes... When was the last time a purple star fell from the sky in the snow circle?"

"Dai Duo is back!" said the backstabber. "How old was he back then? Seventeen? His double cork 1080° stunned everyone. Wang Xin almost went crazy and drooled all over the floor. He thought this was Sean White's Chinese branch?"

Lao Yan laughed briefly.

Fortunately, he mainly attacks flat flowers, so he is not as jealous as backstab. If he mainly plays in the park and happens to come to watch a game and sees a genius who he has never heard of before suddenly appear, he will also be jealous.

The two were talking to each other, and no one noticed that in front of them, their junior sister was recording and broadcasting their conversation as an infernal affairs.

【Girl Ji: They started discussing the player Shan Youmu's falling star. 】

【Girl Ji: Just like Dai Duo back then.】

【worship:?】

【Chong: I worked so hard to get on the stage and even put on some fancy moves just for them to say “looks like Dai Duo”?】

Hua Yan: "I think he looks a bit like Chong Ge."

Lao Yan: “Yeah.”

Backstab: "The younger Chong Ge."

Wei Zhi: “…”

You have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

【Girl Ji: Oh, he also praised the player Yamayuki as "the young Chong Ge". 】

【Chong: ...If they don't have any other good adjectives or analogies, they can keep silent. Can we just give them a big slap in the face?】

Weizhi laughed out loud at the screen of his mobile phone.

At this time, almost all the players have completed the first round of the competition. Yamayouki topped the list with a high score of 92.4. This game seemed to have become his personal show.

…

After a short break, the staff were busy clearing the snow trails. Beistab mustered up the courage to call Shan Chong, but he didn't answer.

"I also want Master to come and see the Purple Star Falling from the Sky," Backstab said with particular regret, "Oh oh oh."

"Look at Ziweixing and call Wang Xin," Lao Yan stretched his legs beside him, "What are you calling Chongge to look at?"

As soon as they finished speaking, a person sat down next to them. The person was wearing an orange ski suit, the same color as the ski resort coach, dark purple snow pants that were washed white, and a pair of grass green snowshoes on his feet...

His rough and simple appearance and temperament make him more like his biological father than Shan Chong himself.

Wang Xin also wore a duckbill cap, which he put in his pocket, looking like a vendor under the overpass asking for porn movies. He sat down without saying a word, but when a group of people turned to look at him, they asked, "Who is Shan Chong's wife?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the little girl in a white sweatshirt in front of me raising her hand like a primary school student attending class.

Wang Xin said "Oh" and looked at her for a few seconds.

After thinking for a while, he didn't say anything, and just said to her, "It would be great if you could come earlier."

This conversation left everyone around confused, except Wei Zhi, who understood it.

Just by Shan Chong's jump, the old coach recognized his beloved disciple who made him want to cry every time he thought of him in his midnight dreams...

Maybe from the frequency of Shan Chong's edge movement to the take-off on the platform, every move was taught by him personally back then, so he recognized it at a glance.

He said that Wei Zhi should come earlier, perhaps because he thought that if she showed up earlier, Shan Chong would be able to move forward earlier.

No matter where you go, at least you're moving forward.

Weizhi felt like crying.

But she didn't dare to, for fear that people around her would notice something, so at the moment when her eyes were sore, she hastily smiled at the middle-aged man whom she had never spoken to before, raised her hand to rub her eyes, and turned away.

He lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Shan Chong.

【Girl Ji: Wang Xin is here. 】

【Girl: He recognized you. 】

After a while, she recovered, and the tone between the lines revealed his calmness.

【Chong: Oh, that's normal.】

【Chong: He helped me get on stage on my first day.】

[Chong: It's like you're wearing a wig and insoles. If you go on a snowy slope and change two edges, I won't recognize you and I'll take your head off and kick it like a ball.]

【Girl:……】

【Chong: Are you moved?】

Thank you.

Not moved at all.

Weizhi silently put down her phone and refused to talk to her boyfriend anymore. The staff had a short time to tidy up the track and the platform, and soon the second round of the competition began.

…

The single board big jump adopts a points system. The highest scores of the two jumps out of the three jumps are added together and the competitors are ranked according to the total score.

When the second round of competition started, everyone was staring at the ninth-ranked athlete, Yama Ariki. Almost no one cared about how the players in front of him jumped.

For example, the foreigner who jumped 82 points in the first round is currently ranked fourth, and the remaining second and third places are both Chinese. This result, at least for now, is a slap in the face of the foreigner who was standing outside the ski resort on the mountainside that day and complaining about why the Winter Olympics was held in Beijing.

Now it's an amateur competition, we've got some form, and the enthusiasts are acting like professional players, so what else is there to say?

Take a rest.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the ninth player to appear, Yama Ariki, appeared again.

This time when he showed up, no one paid any attention to him like last time. Last time when he was standing on the departure platform, everyone was still chatting, but now they were busy jumping up and down and cheering.

Player Shan Youmu now has fans.

These fans may have only been fans of two players in their lives - Shan Chong and Shan Youmu.

I don't know what the man standing on the starting platform, lowering his head and fluttering his helmet, feels at this moment. He seems to be struggling with the strap of his helmet quite calmly. Maybe the helmet is too small and uncomfortable to wear.

When he was done, he bent down and pressed the fixator. When he did this, Wei Zhi heard Wang Xin laugh briefly behind him...

She remembered that Shan Chong seemed to always like to bend over and adjust the fasteners like he had obsessive compulsive disorder before jumping off the platform.

Wang Xin's smile was full of kindness.

On the stage, wearing the coach's kindness, Shan Chong started the second round.

This time he jumped earlier than last time.

At the top of the jump, in full view of everyone, he did not use a flat turn to stabilize his lead in the first round.

He did something else.

The audience at the scene probably had never seen such an arrogant person. He was probably not here to compete, but to have fun.

He probably didn't think about getting a ranking.

Maybe he never thought that he wouldn't get a name.

I saw the man jump, and when he reached the highest point, he bent down and grabbed the board——

He flipped several times, so fast that it seemed like just a moment. He pushed the board, pulled the board, and pulled the bottom of the board with a mute.

As everyone stared in amazement, he completed these two sets of movements in the air with still some space between him and the ground. During the fall, he let go of the board, raised his hands upwards, and made a somewhat unrestrained and casual falling posture.

The safe distance allowed him to stretch his body in the air with ease. When he landed, he just bent his waist slightly... His body trembled slightly as the snowboard landed, and he stood firmly.

The stands were so far away from the competition stage, but because of a second of silence, people could clearly hear the muffled sound of the man's snowboard hitting the snow when it landed -

"Quadcork 2160°mute."

Several rounds of backstabs in action.

He immediately searched for the name of this move in his mind, with a bit of mumbling to himself. It wasn't that he was pretending to be cool, but he was so shocked that his voice disappeared. He couldn't believe his dog eyes -

Until he squeezed out the two words "F*ck" from his throat, and paused, "F*ck ahhhhhhh Quadcork2160° Oh my god, is this what I can see just by sitting here casually?! I'm watching the Winter Olympics, right? This is a fucking hammer amateur game?!!!!!"

Senior Brother’s loud voice was fully utilized.

As soon as the loud voice landed, the people who bent down to pick up the board turned their heads and looked up at the platform -

The entire sky above the big dance platform was resounding with the shouts of the senior brother, the kind with an echo. This voice successfully guided the spectators who were confused by the players of Yamayouki in the correct direction of data.

The audience started to roar with applause, from a few scattered ones to a thunderous roar.

Standing under the stage, bathed in applause, the man looked back at the scoreboard and saw the score of 95.42. He then slowly put away the board and climbed back.

Yama Ariki did not disappoint the people who were rushing to the track from behind.

They rushed over, feeling like they were seeing what the ceiling of China's snowboard big jump looked like.

This is just an amateur race——

It was agreed that anyone who turned more than four times would be considered a traitor...

A traitor and bandit leader emerged among them.

On this day, the player Shan Youmu became famous.

A star fell from the sky.

I've never heard of this person before.

On this day, it suddenly appeared——

The people playing in the park looked at each other in confusion. Has anyone seen a skateboarder named "Shan Youmu"?

No one has seen it.

This guy really is a fucking Ziwei star, like a comet hitting the earth, this guy came without any warning and decisively, and smashed heavily in front of everyone.

The comments on the major sponsoring brands' media platforms have skyrocketed, and the comments are all from spectators who are shouting at them to rush in. What if our Ziweixing thinks there are too many sponsors and has to pick and choose, and you are not as good as human eyes?

No one cares who gets the first prize of 30,000 yuan. It doesn’t matter anymore.

The major brands really rushed forward, throwing away their snowboards and rushing forward for fear of being left behind.

Then about 20 minutes later, the Burton platform, the most prestigious snowboard brand that is usually called the top of the sponsorship pyramid by snowboarders, was the first to respond:

And he sent two messages in a row.

First one: Oh no.

Article 2: Communicated, communicated, communicated in vain... Guess what, this classmate Shan Youmu, well, was fine when he came, but he can't go back (stand.JPG)