Ye Wuque was speechless.

"It's time to go back, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Having said this, Ye Wuque urged Zhou Zhiwen to go back.

The next day, Zhou Zhiwen couldn't help but keep learning from herself. Ye Wuque was speechless, thinking about it, he would go to Xiaoling to have fun. It happened that today was the weekend, and Xiaoling was also very happy and went out to play with Ye Wuque.

When he came to the last ice skating hall again, Ye Wuque found that the last ice skating event was still there, which undoubtedly made him feel particularly excited.

"Brother Ye, it turns out that the last ice skating meeting was still there, and the prize for this competition seemed to be a more beautiful night pearl!" Hearing Xiaoling's voice, Ye Wuque looked at her voice and found that the people there were still clusters of people, as if there were a lot of people.

Ye Wuque smiled proudly.

"Haha, Xiaoling, do you still want to get that night pearl?" When he said this, Ye Wuque immediately looked at Xiaoling in front of him with a proud look.

Xiaoling nodded.

Perhaps seeing Ye Wuque and Xiaoling looking eager to try, a staff member next to him came to them and looked at them with a serious look on his face.

"Sir, do you want to participate in this competition? This competition seems to be a lot stronger. You have to be careful!" Maybe seeing Ye Wuque's thin appearance, the staff member's tone became quite awkward when he spoke.

But Ye Wuque refused.

"However, I still have to attend. Thank you for your advice, but it doesn't matter. I can participate by myself, and I will get the first place. Do you believe it?" The middle-aged man shook his head and expressed his disbelief. Seeing this, Ye Wuque said, "Then wait for my good news."

So Ye Wuque took Xiaoling to the registration point and asked for a 100 yuan to get a sign for participating. Ye Wuque looked at his sign and found that it was the next group and he had to wait for the time of this group to end. In desperation, Ye Wuque had to wait for the people to end the competition.

After watching for a while, he found that the people who were applauding the audience. Although they looked good at speed, for him, it was just a piece of cake. Wait a minute, let's see how he showed his skills.

More than ten minutes passed, and the group was finally over. The person with the highest score was only 9:2. Ye Wuque looked at the score of the number one on the screen that was 9:7, so he must get one higher than 9:7 or even higher.

Ye Wuque lined up to enter, and they all arrived at the ice rink. After they got inside, everyone began to use all their strength and skills to slid out beautiful patterns. However, after Ye Wuque entered, he did not show himself like them, but kept skating there in the direction of the ice rink, with no patterns at all.

The young man who had heard him say he wanted to win the first place when he saw Ye Wuque and remembered what Ye Wuque had said just now, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Young man is still too young and he is too full of words. This is not the case now."

Xiaoling, who was holding the handle, saw that Ye Wuque had been sliding like that for so long, and was not as beautiful and graceful as those people were. She was extremely anxious. If he continued to do this, he would definitely lose. Thinking of this, Xiaoling shouted to Ye Wuque: "Uncle Ye, please slide quickly, be beautiful, don't always be like that. Uncle Ye, if you act like that, we will definitely lose, Uncle Ye."

But no matter how Xiaoling shouted, Ye Wuque seemed to have not heard her words, and was still sliding there, without any changes or any tricks.

Seeing that Ye Wuque was still the same, Xiaoling shouted to Ye Wuque again: "Uncle Ye, you change quickly, you need beautiful styles. Look at the others are so beautiful, but you are still like that. Uncle Ye, will you change?" But no matter how Xiaoling shouted, Ye Wuque treated her as if she hadn't heard it and ignored Xiaoling.

Xiaoling was moved by this and got up, staring at Ye Wuque's appearance. Seeing his unchanging look, she was even more angry and shouted angrily: "Uncle Ye, you big liar, you said you want to get the prize for me. If you do this, how can you get the prize? A liar!" After shouting, Xiaoling turned her head and snorted and ignored Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque, who was in the ice rink downstairs, heard Xiaoling's shouting, looked at her and found that she was really angry. Seeing this, Ye Wuque smiled helplessly, thinking that the little girl was so angry. Forget it, it was time to make him happy. He looked at the time and found that it was almost done, so he decided to have a position that surprised everyone and even the audience.

The referees on the other side had seen some of the players in this group of players slid well, and those postures were also good, and some even used the poses in the street dance, which was really beautiful. The judges were all nodding secretly, and smiled at the corners of their mouths, expressing their satisfaction. At this time, a Ye Wuque suddenly came, and he was sliding in the ice rink, without any tricks or changes, which looked boring. Especially when Ye Wuque was still standing among the contestants with so many beautiful movements and postures, it made Ye Wuque slippery, which was very bad and bad.

When the judges saw Ye Wuque, they frowned and shook their heads, with bad expressions on their faces, expressing that they were very dissatisfied with Ye Wuque and the others. Then they got together to discuss for a while, and the content center of the discussion was Ye Wuque.

"Isn't this a figure skating competition? How could there be a player like this? Does he know what figure skating means? It's true."

"Yes, look at the contestants next to me, all of them are so beautiful, and I can't help but applaud in some postures, but one by one, I feel a basin of cold water poured down from me, very cold, and I feel that all the good moods have been destroyed. When I think of this, I feel unhappy."

"Yes, so do I. I don't know where this player came from. Since everyone doesn't like this player, we might as well vote. The topic is whether this player wants to go down now. What you agree with is, and what you don't agree with is not what you do?"

"Okay, okay, then that's it."
Chapter completed!