When Marian pushed him, Han Qi was a little frightened at that moment, because his mind hadn't realized what happened, and then he was let go. He didn't think about anything, and naturally he didn't move anything. Fortunately, he didn't move in the past hour.
Ski training requires Han Qi to maintain a sliding posture, otherwise he will fall off as soon as he starts.
Han Qi didn't react until the wind on the slide hit his face.
Marianne actually pushed me!!!
The voice behind him just now was undoubtedly Marian's, he was sure, but he was not in the mood to turn around and raise a middle finger to Marian now. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to controlling his body.
The snowball fight in his hand was used to accelerate and had little effect on deceleration. Han Qi looked at the direction of the track. He shouldn't need to control the long road ahead. He could just wait for it to slide down naturally. It would start at 100 meters.
Slow down and corner.
Han Qi has training experience in racing cars, and his reaction at such high speeds is very fast. Han Qi planned his next move before the skateboard was far away from the starting point, and then he had time to look back.
Sure enough, it was Marianne. The guy was smiling happily. When he saw Han Qi, he turned around and made a cheering gesture.
To be honest, Marian is also a beauty, but she has short hair and her face is not as long as Han Qi's aesthetic sense.
And her personality is not as easy to figure out as Ingrid. Sometimes Han Qi feels that she is very introverted because she is not very good at getting along with strangers. Sometimes she feels that she is a fighter and she is very aggressive towards anyone who wants to get close to Ingrid.
alert.
For a moment, Han Qi thought she was a lesbian, but upon closer inspection, it didn't look like it.
Go back and take the track seriously.
Now the speed has still increased, but it is still within Han Qi's control. Some people, whether they are skating or skateboarding, are afraid of going too fast, but Han Qi is not afraid. Even if he is moving forward at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, Han Qi
He won't be very scared, after all, he has the memory of a top racing driver in his mind.
Coupled with his professionally trained reaction speed, Han Qi has the ability to control his body at high speeds.
It may not be able to achieve the god-level reflexes of F1 drivers Schumacher or Hamilton who can do some cool maneuvers at high speeds, but how fast is F1? Unless the skateboard falls straight down from the top, it is impossible to do it on the ski track.
Racing car speed.
You have to speed up... Han Qi had a voice in his heart telling him.
no.
This is my first time skiing on a slope. What if my body doesn’t react in time and hits someone?
And I'm just a human being and can react, but what if my body doesn't cooperate?
But the wind and snow sliding over his face extinguished the rationality in Han Qi's mind, and also blew off the down jacket hat on Han Qi's head, causing Han Qi's hair to float back, and his whole body was feeling the wind.
Resistance, as if the air doesn't allow you to run so fast.
Racing cars are specially designed to resist wind resistance, but people are not.
If a person wants to move quickly, the first thing is that the wind does not agree. Moreover, Han Qi is wearing such a thick down jacket, which increases the wind resistance - but when a person wants to pursue the limit, does it matter if the wind does not agree?
It doesn't matter if my parents don't agree.
speed!
speed!
Han Qi gritted his teeth, shoveled hard with both hands, and continued to lower his center of gravity.
The speed increased rapidly by a big knot.
Ingrid looked back and saw that Han Qi had already slid down, and she was still very satisfied. It proved that her hour was not in vain, and she was finally a qualified student. But when she saw Han Qi actually starting to speed up, she felt a little bit in her heart.
Worry.
Is this guy so brave?
She stopped at a platform and looked worriedly at Han Qi who was sliding down. There was a curve not far in front of him. Although the first curve was not very sharp, there was still a high chance of falling if the speed was too fast.
.
You will not be injured if you fall on the snow. This is only true when you are traveling at a slow speed. If you are traveling at a high speed, you will suffer fractures even if you fall into the water.
Ingrid was dumbfounded when she saw Han Qi flying past the curve in a drifting manner.
Did I teach him this?
The wind and snow brought up by the skis are one meter high, and they will definitely not be slower than those professional skiers. Moreover, whether it is walking or turning, the angles Han Qi chooses are almost the same as those of professional skiers, but the movements are slightly different.
Somewhat immature.
Only from one point can we see that Han Qi is still a newbie who has just started skateboarding.
Getting closer.
Han Qi had turned many corners and was sliding towards Ingrid's position. The wind carried Han Qi's hair flying back. For a moment, Ingrid thought of the surfers on the ocean. She felt that Han Qi was now
His expression is like a surfer riding waves on the ocean.
Why doesn't Ingrid leave?
Han Qi thought about it for a moment, but didn't expect that she stopped specifically to wait for him.
He also stopped here.
"Why don't you leave?"
"A little tired."
"Then you don't have enough physical strength." Han Qi smiled. He had been laughing at me before, but I finally found a chance.
He looked at the track that was still far away from the finish line, put the snowball fight in his right hand to his left hand, stretched out his right hand towards Ingrid, and said: "Take a rest when you are tired, I can already skate, I
Take you away."
If she didn't do any tricks, such as sliding on the diving platform and jumping down, Han Qi was confident that she wouldn't fall.
Ingrid looked at Han Qi's hand, her mind seemed to be frozen, and she only remembered Han Qi's words: "I will take you away."
Looking up at Han Qi's exotic face, not sure whether he was handsome or not, but very beautiful and sunny, Ingrid thought of the fairy tales she had read... Is this the story of the prince and princess? Then should I
Should I reach out?
Not too good, myself...
She hadn't thought about it yet, but she unconsciously raised her hand and was grabbed by Han Qi, who was completely intoxicated.
"Let's go!"
The two held hands and skied side by side on the snow track.
Ingrid slid forward purely instinctively. Being held by a man made her uneasy, her heart accelerated, and the blood flowed to her face, making her face rosy. The heat on her head came into contact with the cold air, causing a slight shudder.
White smoke.
Han Qi felt that Ingrid's skiing skills were very good, so she started to speed up.
With Han Qi leading the way, although the two were fast, they were in unison. Especially when cornering, they both leaned their bodies to the other side, like a perfectly coordinated double dance, which attracted countless people on the venue.
gaze.
Feeling the wind brought by the high-speed movement, Ingrid looked up at the man holding her hand.
The stimulation of speed and the accelerated heartbeat after nervousness made Ingrid, who had just begun to fall in love, feel that she had met her true love at this moment.
Is this what mom calls love at first sight?
While everyone looked at the two young people skiing and wanted to applaud with envy, there was one person who was catching up with sadness and anger.
Marianne gasped for breath and waved the snowball with her hands like she was competing in a ski race.
