Ski Into Love (Hush, the king is hibernating) [Requested]

Part 150

Snowy Day with a Full Moon (Part 6)

Little Xun Yue stood like a transparent statue next to the terrain features, her hand held by her father, the god of her snowboard park.

She watched the young man in biker gear, surrounded by admirers, disappear into the U-shaped pool, then soar, spin, and flip...

The crowd applauded like excited seals with starry eyes.

As the applause died down, the man landed with a "thud" at the top of the U-shaped pool.

He stood firm, following the applause to look in their direction.

He paused, then straightened up—

His slightly bent waist straightened, making him appear even taller.

Children have excellent eyesight, and Xun Yue, with her perfect vision, immediately noticed the man's spiky black hair, black-fingered gloves, black face guard, white triangular cloth of unclear purpose on his shoulder, and the long biker-style coat...

Xun Yue hesitated, then tugged gently at Chong's hand, whispering, "Daddy, that man looks like a thief."

At just three years old, her vocabulary was rich but limited.

Xun Yue only knew that someone who "doesn't look like a good person" should be called a "thief"...

She didn't yet know that there were even more vivid descriptors for the young man before her, such as "bandit."

Hearing this, Shan Chong thought, "Oh no, how did the 'handsome uncle' turn into a 'thief' just by turning his face?"

Would his little tagalong still be willing to go with him now?

He quickly squatted down, racking his brain to praise his disciple, but all he could think was, "I've told him a thousand times to change his outfit, but he never listens..."

After struggling to say anything for a while, he saw the man on the U-shaped pool edge pull down his face guard, squat down on his snowboard, wave and smile in their direction, revealing a set of bright white teeth, and shout, "Master!"

At that time, Bei Ci was already a well-known U-shaped pool competitor in China—

He was ranked around fifth in the International Ski Federation points, just shy of qualifying for the Winter Olympics (the host country could send four competitors).

But he was young and had three to five years to make up the difference.

At this moment, the crowd that had been excitedly watching the master perform now turned their heads as they saw him squat down like a big wolf-dog, wagging his tail and calling out "Master" in a certain direction...

Newcomers to the snow scene naturally didn't know that Bei Ci had a master.

But the veterans in the snow circle all knew that Bei Ci had only one master, and that person was—

Chong.

The aura of a seasoned enthusiast and three-time Winter Olympian who consistently ranked first in the world in ski federation points was different.

When someone they usually only saw on TV appeared, the crowd naturally stirred.

They turned their heads and saw a man in black snow gear holding a Stardust doll not far away.

After a moment of silence, cries of "Brother Chong,"

"God Chong," and "Ah ah ah" erupted.

Don't men have idols too?