Chapter 24

Ji Yue’s glorious resume in the figure skating world attracted attention as soon as he returned to China.

He was placed in the Hanying Gymnasium, the best figure skating training hall in the country.

The head coach of Hanying Gymnasium is the first figure skating pioneer in China to win an Olympic medal, and the teammates who train with him are also top figure skaters from each province.

But there is an insurmountable gap called "talent" between athletes and athletes.

Jiyue has been active in international competitions since she was fourteen years old. Among the players in Hanying Gymnasium, only one boy named Yang Feining has participated in international competitions.

Ji Yue's coach put his arm around his shoulders and introduced to him the seniors who would train with the team in the future with a glowing face.

"Xiao Ji, this is your senior brother named Yang Feining."

"Feining, Xiao Ji shouldn't need to be introduced by me, right? Everyone who practices figure skating should know him hahahahaha."

He did not hide his love for Ji Yue at all. The coach's hand never left Ji Yue's body for a moment, as if he was afraid that his sweetheart would escape.

After Yang Feining heard what the coach said, he smiled at Ji Yue: "Ji Yue, actually I met you at the World Championships a few months ago."

Ji Yue's eyes lit up, surprised and happy: "Really? You Are you participating in the World Championships too?"

Yang Feining raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He nodded: "Your performance was wonderful. When I saw you doing the quadruple jump, I couldn't help cheering for you."

Ji Yue laughed a little embarrassedly: "It's okay. You just need to practice hard for the quadruple jump." You can do it all."

The curve of Yang Feining's mouth seemed to drop a little: "Really? But I haven't been able to do a quadruple jump after ten years of practice."

Ji Yue was stunned when he heard this, realizing that he might have said something wrong. Finally, she was at a loss: "Sorry, I don't know..."

"Oh, Xiaoji!"

Before Ji Yue could finish her words, she was interrupted by the coach who was so excited that he was carried away. He didn't think the joking between boys was a big deal, and said nonchalantly: "You will be brothers in the same discipline from now on, so there is no need to be so polite."

"But..."

Ji Yue looked at Yang Feining and wanted to say something else . , suddenly found that his expression had returned to normal.

"That's right, Ji Yue, we don't need to be so polite with each other."

The coach was very satisfied with how they were getting along in harmony now, and nodded and said, "That's right, brothers and sisters should get along well with each other and make progress together!"

Suddenly, he Then he looked at Ji Yue as if he was remembering something and asked: "By the way Ji Yue, do you have an account on the Internet?"

Ji Yue nodded.

It was founded when he was fourteen years old, and now it has seven figures of fans.

The coach asked: "We have some relevant regulations here. It is best not to post anything on that post during your training in China."

Ji Yue responded: "Okay."

The coach took Ji Yue with him again. After getting familiar with the venue, he was placed in the dormitory.

Ji's mother initially helped Ji Yue contact a house with a good environment, but Ji Yue felt that the time spent commuting back and forth would be enough for him to practice for an extra hour, which was a waste, so she applied to live in the dormitory with other athletes.

Ji's mother was still worried about the conflict of living habits in the dormitory at first, but Ji Yue comforted Ji's mother on the grounds that she had adapted to collective life due to competing everywhere in her teenage years.

But it turned out that Ji's mother's worries were justified.

Ji Yue suffered from insomnia on her first night in the dormitory.

On the one hand, it's because I haven't recovered from the jet lag, and on the other hand, it's because of the constant sounds of game kills in the dormitory.

"Damn it, control him!"

"Come here and guard, why are you standing there!"

"Damn it, I'm dead again."

...

Ji Yue turned on the screen of her phone and took a look. It read half past one in the night.

Ji Yue stared at the ceiling with her eyes open. After hesitating for a few minutes, she turned to look at the three people who were still excited and said, "I'm sorry, can you lower your voice? I want to go to sleep."

The three of them all agreed upon hearing this. Stunned, after reacting, they first looked at each other, raised their eyebrows and curled their lips.

One of the boys suddenly poked the other person's shiny mobile phone screen, frowned his eyebrows and pretended to be fierce: "The world champion has already spoken, how dare you play? Go to bed quickly!"

A few chuckles came from underneath. , Ji Yue pursed her lips and became a little angry.

But after the three people laughed, they all went back to bed and became quiet, so he didn't open his mouth to argue with them in the end.

Ji Yue found herself isolated the next day.

After the coach finished guiding the basic movements, they were allowed to train freely.

Teammates were fighting in twos and threes, but Ji Yue was alone.

After noticing this situation, the coach asked the team members: "You have to take Ji Yue with you during training. What's the point of neglecting new members!"

As the senior brother, Yang Feining has always been the leader of the team. After being criticized, he Somewhat aggrieved: "Coach, why did we neglect the new members... It's because Ji Yue is not at the same level as us, and we can't practice together."

The coach saw that Ji Yue's random exercises on the side were enough for other team members to learn several times. Months or even a year later, the anger in my heart calmed down a little.

But he still asked uneasily: "You must get along well with Ji Yue. This year's Olympic medals will all be pointed at Ji Yue."

Several young team members lowered their heads after hearing the coach's words and couldn't help rolling their eyes. Li muttered in a low voice: "Ji Yue, Ji Yue, Ji Yue, these three sentences cannot be separated from Ji Yue. We are all like trash..."

Obviously the coach would praise them from time to time before Ji Yue came, but why did he come after this person came? They become useless.

Everything seemed to have changed when Ji Yue arrived. The coaches and gym leaders held Ji Yue up like a mascot.

People in the logistics department obviously don't care about figure skating and don't know Ji Yue, but the aunt in the cafeteria will give him a few extra steaks just because of his face.

It seems that the whole world likes Ji Yue.

When Yang Feining came to the cafeteria with a team of athletes behind him, the pork chops with green onions were sold out.

Jiyue, who was sitting next to her and eating alone, had a pile of plates on her plate.

Like the straw that broke the camel's back, Yang Feining laughed angrily.

He gave the man next to him a look: "Get some leftovers and 'accidentally' pour them on his rice. But remember to apologize."

The man who was entrusted with the important task was very puzzled when he heard this: "Brother Yang , don't bother. Just pour it into his rice. Why don't you apologize?"

Yang Feining glanced at him: "Are you stupid? If you did it on purpose, he would tell the coach. There is no reason to complain."

The man suddenly realized that after following Yang Feining's plan, Ji Yue was a little angry at first, but she didn't care anymore after hearing his apology.

After Ji Yue took care of her plate, the windows of the canteen were closed.

He didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, he had no strength during training in the afternoon, and his movements became a little sluggish.

I almost missed a few basic jumps.

The coach frowned when he saw Ji Yue's abnormal state, and his words were no longer a compliment: "Ji Yue, these small jumps should not be difficult for you. Why did you make a mistake?"

Ji Yue's stomach was already deflated. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just apologized for his mistake: "I'm sorry, coach, I may need to fix it."

The coach frowned and nodded.

Ji Yue slid to the rest area and took out an energy bar and stuffed it into her mouth to fill her stomach as quickly as possible.

Yang Feining witnessed everything just now, as if he had finally found Ji Yue's weakness, and raised the corners of his lips.

Everything happened naturally after that.

Han Ying's team members have always had problems with Ji Yue, and now they are naturally happy to have the opportunity to make him look embarrassed.

They seemed to have discussed it, trying every means to keep Ji Yue from eating during the day, and making all kinds of noises to wake Ji Yue up at night.

And they could always apologize so sincerely the second before Ji Yue got angry, leaving him speechless.

More than ten days later, Ji Yue finally couldn't help but report the incident to her coach.

The coach immediately became furious when he heard this, and brought Ji Yue to find them.

"I haven't seen you for a few days and you got into bullying, right?! Ji Yue is the seed player in our team, but you teamed up to isolate him?! Yang Feining came out! Tell me, was this your idea?"

The coach said angrily The voice echoed in the gym. The team members had never seen him lose such a temper. Several young players who had only been in the team for a few months were frightened to tears.

The only one who dared to speak was Yang Feining. He took on the responsibility of the senior brother and protected all the team members behind him.

Yang Feining faced the coach directly, his voice a little trembling and aggrieved: "Coach, Ji Yue has been with us for less than a month and you can trust us so much, right?"

The coach looked stunned after hearing this.

Yang Feining continued: "If you think I am the one doing the bullying, I am isolating Ji Yue, and I am a bad boy. But don't think of all our team members as bad boys."

"We can't work together to deliberately deny him food. Let him sleep. I think Ji Yue may have misunderstood something, and you may have misunderstood something too."

Ji Yue's roommate cried until his face was covered with tears and runny nose. He stepped forward and said with a twitch, "I... was only in the middle of the night. I woke up Ji Yue when I wanted to go to the toilet...I didn't mean it...and...I've already apologized to Ji Yue."

Ji Yue's eyes widened as she looked at the people in front of her, her mind going blank.

After all, the coach has feelings for Hanying's players.

He saw several team members crying, and when he heard Yang Feining say this, his anger had subsided by eight points.

Ji Yue reacted and found that the team members gathered in a group on the opposite side were looking at him with a look of concern.

There was only a silent coach standing next to him.

Ji Yue quickly lowered her head, feeling a little flustered for some reason.

He was clearly the victim, but he stood next to the coach as if he was being judged.

After a long silence, the coach looked at Ji Yue: "Xiao Ji, are you thinking too much?"

The coach's attitude was self-evident.

Ji Yue pursed her lips and took a long time to say: "...I'm sorry, coach, for wasting your time."

After this battle, the team members became more unscrupulous after knowing that the coach was on their side.

It's just that although they are bad, they are not stupid.

She knows how to hide in a place where there is no one and no surveillance, slap her in the face and give Ji Yue a hard time.

Another half month later, Ji Yue called Ji's mother before going back to the dormitory to rest.

"My dear, what's wrong?"

Ji Yue heard Ji's mother's muffled voice and asked, "Mom, have you caught a cold?"

Before Ji's mother could speak, Ji's father's voice came out: "Your mother I just thought about it too much. I cried all night because of a dream. My eyes were swollen as big as a walnut this morning.

"What did your mother dream about?"

"Your mother dreamed that you were bullied by the team members."

Yue was shocked.

Ji's mother's voice sounded muffled, as if she was crying: "Baby, I dreamed last night that you couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well, and you lost a lot of weight..."

Ji's father's voice was a little impatient: "It's just a person. It's just a dream. You've been crying since last night. If your son is really bullied, why don't you cry your eyes out?"

Ji's father comforted him firmly: "When we went through the procedure, how much attention was paid to our son in China? It's unnecessary to worry."

Ji Yue heard Ji's mother sobbing a few times on the other end of the phone, and asked worriedly: "My dear, no one in the country bullies you, right?"

Ji Yue was quiet for two seconds, making herself tremble. She tried her best to put a smile on her voice: "No, mom, don't worry."

"...The people here are very nice to me."