Two male protagonists, the cold and straight-shooting "curve artist" × the unruly and arrogant "short track devil"
Lin Qingyan was reborn.
Back to when I was fourteen years old—he hadn't grown so tall yet, his knees hadn't worn out yet, and there were still five full years left before the death sentence for figure skating's development was pronounced.
In his previous life, at the age of nineteen, he was judged to have "exhausted his talent" and was forced to switch from figure skating to short track speed skating. He has outstanding talent in curves, but his strength and straight line are fatal shortcomings. Sixth in the youth race, fourth in the championship – always one step away from the podium. At the age of twenty-two, at the last corner of the World Cup trials, a competitor on the neighboring track lost control and was knocked down. His head hit the barrier, and everything came to an abrupt end.
After his rebirth, he opened the door to the short track speed skating team five years ahead of schedule.
On the ice rink, sixteen-year-old Li Teng skated in front of him, took off his goggles, and glanced at his slender figure polished by figure skating training.
"Too thin."
This was the first thing Li Teng said to him.
Only later did he realize how venomous this man was and how soft his heart was. He scolded him for his poor start, slow straight line, and his pedaling was like wiping the ice - and then he showed up at the rink at 5:30 every day and corrected every angle of his movements step by step.
"It's useless even if you practice that method of exerting force ten thousand times."
"Then you teach me."
From forced partnership to tacit cooperation, from on-ice teaching to late night training, from the National Youth Championship to the World Championship relay gold medal.
At the deepest corner of the curve, Li Teng stood behind him and said in a very low voice: "When we cross the line, if you look back at me - I will take it as your promise."
Not bad! ! Pretty hot-blooded!