Gene Game

73 The Fated Result (1)

Lu Fei printed a kiss on Liu Yi's lips and the box Xiao Hei gave her, and handed the box to him.

    "I'm going."

    Liu Yi stroked her hair: "Wait for you to open it."

    "for sure."

    After speaking, she pushed the car door and walked into the 23rd Middle School Training Hall. Today is Saturday, the day of the formal selection. It is now 1:45 in the afternoon. The weather in early June is already hot.

    After about a quarter of an hour, Liu Yi followed in. The training hall was full of people, the edge of the field was crowded with expectant parents, and the middle was the referee's bench. Liu Yi saw that many families were dispatched, carrying bags, clothes, holding mineral water bottles, waving the flag, comforting, and encouraging each to perform their duties, and each face was filled with anxiety and anxiety.

    There are more people than expected. Liu Yi listened to the chats of the parents to figure out why. This selection, apart from being selected by the coach of No. 1 Middle School, was also an examination in itself. It was directly held by the Provincial Sports Bureau. Four national first-level coaches came. No wonder they paid attention to this.

    Lu Fei never talked about her parents, except for Lu Cheng, she never mentioned her family, so Liu Yi didn't ask. Since no one in her family was present at such an important juncture, he could imagine the general situation.

    The little girls waiting for the test lined up on the other side of the carpet. At first glance, Liu Yi found Lu Fei. Wearing the gym suit bought by her brother, she was communicating with Tao Ying and two or three other girls, stretching her posture from time to time. Liu Yi couldn't help but look at it. Among this group of children, she was not outstanding in terms of body or appearance, but she had an inexplicable attraction.

    Is it because of the beauty in the eyes of the lover? Probably not. When passing by the referee's bench, he heard one of the referees say: "That little girl in purple feels unusual."

    The other coach stared at the team for a moment: "Sure enough, it's different from the people around him. That one in orange seems to be good too?"

    The one in orange is Meng Xinyi, and Liu Yi recognized the girl. It has been more than two months since the last time I saw her. After such a thing, the child seemed to see no change. Unlike Lu Fei, she stood alone beside the team, keeping a considerable distance from others, without any expression on her face with light makeup.

    She is a standard frosty beauty. She is much better than Lu Fei in terms of looks. It can be seen from the eyes of others that the parents who cheer for the most attention are Meng Xinyi and Tao Ying, except for their daughters. He couldn't help sneering like a teacher or Qin Shiwu. It's a pity, if you know the heart of this child, you don't know what you should think.

    Wait, he felt that something was missing from the moment, he turned his head and found Yali as expected.

    He pushed aside the crowd and walked over: "When did you arrive?"

    "I'm here early, and I've said hello to you for a long time," Yali said, "but I think you must have not noticed it. It's okay, it's human nature. Now the junior high school students are really amazing. It is normal not to open your eyes."

    "Less long-winded, it's starting, watch it carefully."

    "I don't need to be serious. Tao Ying doesn't care about it. Didn't you see her parents are not here? She is a hobby. When she is over, we will go to the revolving restaurant on the 52nd floor of the Media Building and enjoy the afternoon tea. The scenery of Changzhou, I booked the legendary Black Angus for dinner..."

    Liu Yiren couldn't bear it: "Shut up."

    Yali pressed her lips with her hands, and she was silent, deeply regretting her momentary pleasure. The girls are in groups of three, and the project includes five types of equipment: freehand and rope ball and loop stick. The draw was over, and the first group entered the court, with applause and cheering from the sidelines.

    After watching Lu Fei's training for nearly three months, Liu Yi is now a half-professional, and he has enough vision to identify the performance of the little girls. The three levels of the first group are almost the same. The movements are not excellent among amateurs. Although there are few mistakes, the beats are not accurate, and the combination of movements and music is lackluster. The technology is very poor, and Liu Yi came to the conclusion that they are still very unfamiliar with technology and cannot reach the realm of art.

    Yali lacks interest over there. But more importantly, in his opinion, this group of little girls is at most just as good as a girl next door has grown up. The budding flowers need to be taken care of, and now they can’t wait to pick them to help them grow. As for Tao Ying, it was a special case. He was obviously a young, simple, and sometimes good-quality child. He himself didn't know how he liked it.

    Half an hour later, it was the third group's turn to play, Liu Yi poked Yali to remind him to pay attention, because Meng Xinyi and Tao Ying were in this group. When they stepped onto the carpet together, the face value alone caused a sigh of surprise all around, and the face of the third child in the same group was obviously a little unnatural.

    The music played, and after just four or five bars, everyone's eyes were on Meng Xinyi, and Liu Yi was secretly surprised by her graceful posture. From the line point of view, her strict diet control is not lower than that of Lu Fei, and her skill in gestures is simply a kind of harm to Tao Ying and another child beside her.

    The gap is too big. Tao Ying was just making the movements one by one mechanically in accordance with the rhythm, appearing restrained and jerky, no different from other little girls. Their soundtrack is the Hungarian dance music "Swan Lake". This piece has both a soothing and melodious part, but also a joyous and intense c****x. Tao Ying and the others can't show the difference at all.

    Of course, this requirement is too high for amateur athletes. They are just middle school students who train after class, and they certainly cannot be compared with professional athletes. Although Meng Xinyi is still far from perfect due to her age and experience, she is a lot better than others. She has done almost everything a child of this age can do.

    It really gave people the feeling of a swan dancing in the lake, and her own cold and arrogant temperament reinforced this impression. Her guy must have worked quite hard. If Tao Ying played this piece by three points, she could have at least seven points—the difference is as big as this.

    In the second half, the parents on the sidelines put aside their positions and applauded Meng Xinyi to the beat, and the atmosphere rose to the c****x. After the end of the song, the applause was several times more enthusiastic than the previous two groups, and most of the people present cheered the wonderful performance from the heart. The coaches whispered to each other, and a referee called Meng Xinyi, who was about to leave after saluting, and asked her several questions. Seeing this scene, everyone's thoughts were the same: it was almost this kid.

    Even Yali, who has no interest in most art forms, patted Liu Yi on the shoulder and sighed: "Although I don't care, it is really unlucky to get a group with her."

    Liu Yi had no time to respond, but could not help but recall Lu Fei's training results in comparison with Meng Xinyi's performance. It is indeed a strong enemy, Lu Fei has the help of AL, and should be slightly better in basic skills, but not to a decisive level. The outcome depends on the spot. With Meng Xinyi winning first, receiving support from the audience, and all the pressure on Lu Fei's side, can she perform normally?

    He looked at the queue waiting to be played, and Lu Fei was extremely thin standing among his companions. Liu Yi's breathing unexpectedly rose. She has worked so hard for so long, everything is only for today, what if she loses? No matter how strong she is, she is only a 15-year-old child...

    He found that his mentality at this meeting was almost the same as when he was fifteen years old when he pointed the cross-center of the scope at the terrorist for the first time. I thought that as a veteran sniper, that kind of feeling would have been impossible for a long time, but I didn't expect that Lu Fei, he became an ignorant boy again, and this was the second time.

In random thoughts, three groups of young girls went on the court one after the other and left one after the other. Their performances were good or bad, but no matter who they were, they did not cause a response like Meng Xinyi. After that, Liu Yi saw Lu Fei stand on the sidelines. Is it her turn to play? She nodded gently to him, and then stepped onto the blanket.