This happened just as Lin Que returned to his room.
She was originally planning to wash up and rest early.
His schedule was actually quite full tomorrow.
In the morning, he promised Gu Ailin that he would watch her freestyle ski jump final. There were two audio recordings in the afternoon and evening.
The test of energy is actually quite big
Everything seemed very calm.
Just as she was humming and about to change her clothes, her phone suddenly rang.
An unknown number?
Lin Que frowned and answered the call.
It was Bing Bing's voice.
"Where are you now? Can you come down?"
Lin Que could hear the anxiety and worry in her voice, so he didn't argue with her at an inappropriate time. After a " hmm ", he quickly walked downstairs.
Under the warm yellow streetlight, the girl sitting on the bench hid her expression in the darkness.
It was only when Lin Que approached that he slowly raised his head.
"What's wrong?"
"Look at this."
Bingbing said as she handed the phone to Lin Que.
On the screen was the familiar interface of the online betting platform.
After a quick scan, Lin Que frowned.
This person was actually this arrogant?
What he saw was Sanjo Weibo.
The first message was sent at 8:27 pm.
There was only a simple line of words: You are only worthy of standing behind me!
The accompanying picture was a photo of him leading the team in the qualifying round this afternoon. Wu Dajin and the others followed him.
It was indeed rare to see such blatant provocation.
If one wasn't narrow-minded to a certain extent, they really wouldn't do such a thing!
The second message was sent at 8:40 pm.
The picture was of a plate with a little bit of fans that had been wrapped together after being cooled down. Other than that, there was nothing else.
[Caption: Great food country?]
The third message was sent at nine o'clock sharp.
As for this one, those who didn't know wouldn't understand what he meant.
However, those who understood the reason would notice it at first glance.
He was targeting Lin Que!
The content of this Weibo post was the same as the previous two. It was as simple as ever.
There were two accompanying pictures: a brightly lit training hall and a pitch-black player.
A DJ is worthy of speed skating?
Ha…
Lin Que smiled and handed the phone to Bing Bing, who had a serious look in her eyes.
He tilted his head and looked at the training ground not far away, then stood up from the bench.
"What do you think he wants?"
Lin Que asked Bing Bing with a smile.
The girl shook her head.
"I just feel disgusted."
"The first one is to influence the mentality of the athletes from Nine Regions. After all, the competition is tomorrow. It wasn't like they hadn't done this kind of thing before.”
Lin Que said in a low voice.
"The second reason is to blacken the Nine Provinces.”
"As for the third condition?"
Lin Que grinned and glanced at the male athletes 'dormitory not far away.
"Comparing disgust? Have you forgotten what I do? Tomorrow, I will disgust you to death!"
After saying that, Lin Que took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"Hey, Brother Lu, do me a favor!”
"Yes, for the 500m speed skating final tomorrow night, can you help Xiao Song and I adjust? I'll be in charge of the audio.”
"Alright, thanks!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Que glanced at Bingbing.
He waved his phone at the other party.
"I'll be there tomorrow for their match.”
"I'll go too!"
Bing Bing smiled at Lin Que.
"My matter has been settled. I'll continue hosting tomorrow. I will apply to host the 500m speed skating final tomorrow.”
"Oh?"
Lin Que asked doubtfully.
" Tomorrow, let's cooperate again?"
Under the streetlight, the little mascot finally smiled knowingly.
Lin Que nodded.
" Then you'd better be mentally prepared. When the time comes, the situation might be a little uncomfortable…"
Bing Bing smiled and shook her head.
"It doesn't matter. I know that if you go on stage, the ones who will be uncomfortable will definitely be them, not me!”
The alliance was finally reactivated that night.
After bidding farewell to Bingbing, Lin Que walked towards the training center.
A DJ doesn't deserve speed skating?
You just haven't seen it before!
Since he had the chance, he would try out the ability the system gave him!
You still have a few matches in four days.
Since they had shed all pretenses of cordiality so arrogantly today…
Then…
I'll let you experience what it means to come from a DJ…
Haunting!
……
Training Center, second floor.
On the pure white ice, three girls with delicate faces and graceful figures were training tirelessly.
In the silent stadium at night.
She did those beautiful movements over and over again.
No one could succeed effortlessly.
This was reflected in the athletes.
For example, these beautiful figures who had forgotten about day and night and jumped and landed again and again to the music.
Even if they had already climbed to the top of the mountain in this project.
Even if winning the competition wasn't that difficult for them.
However, they never stopped training.
Time and time again, the title that everyone was familiar with resounded throughout the world.
Three Slippery Babies…
Shocking talent!
(90,000 words! The data is very poor. I beg the big shots to give me their comments…If the data increase today is not bad, it will directly increase by 30,000! I mean it!!!)
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