It's Starting to Itch
Xie Jiujiu was sleeping sprawled out on the bed, showing no reaction whatsoever.
He even got up in the middle of the night to use the restroom and came back.
She didn't even notice there was someone else in the bed.
Instead, he took the initiative to hug Tang Yu and fell fast asleep, vaguely feeling that Xiao Jiang seemed warmer than usual tonight.
The ski competition officially starts at 11:00 AM.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Ye Qingshan finished washing up and began preparing for the competition.
Because there are too many fans.
Since Ye Qingshan couldn't go out to eat, hotel staff personally delivered his meals to his room.
To prevent anyone from tampering with the food.
The Qingshan Department directly arranged for security personnel to disguise themselves as waiters.
They specially delivered meals to Ye Qingshan.
"They offer milk, soy milk, and coffee, and also seafood congee, beef noodles, shrimp dumplings..."
After the security personnel responsible for delivering vegetables to Ye Qingshan arrived at the kitchen.
The kitchen staff had prepared an extremely lavish breakfast, with all sorts of options.
Seeing this incredibly lavish breakfast.
The security personnel were all feeling a bit hungry.
Breakfast consisted entirely of seafood and beef/mutton buns.
After pushing the food cart away, he first went back to a room to check the food.
After checking and confirming that there were no problems, he pushed the food cart over to Ye Qingshan.
"So much for breakfast today?"
Ye Qingshan hadn't expected today's breakfast to be so ridiculously large.
He couldn't possibly finish five of them.
"It's essential to get plenty of nutrition before today's match, and that's what our hotel owner specially provided for Mr. Ye."
The security guard, disguised as a waiter, smiled slightly.
"OK, thank you, boss, but I can't finish all of this. Eating too much will affect my performance, so I'll just take some."
Ye Qingshan ordered a steamer of beef buns, a bowl of seafood porridge, and a bottle of milk.
After finishing breakfast, Ye Qingshan felt increasingly energetic.
After changing his clothes, he headed to the ski resort to warm up with a pre-competition training session.
At that moment, Tang Yu and Xie Jiujiu were having breakfast in the restaurant.
"Xiao Tang, why is breakfast all seafood and beef/lamb today? The flavors are a bit too strong."
Xie Jiujiu asked while munching on a large hairy crab.
"Perhaps because of today's competition, the kitchen prepared a particularly lavish meal."
Tang Yu chuckled.
He certainly wouldn't admit that he secretly adjusted the kitchen's recipes three days ago.
Everything was fine with breakfast today.
However, all of these things are considered to trigger allergies or other adverse reactions.
To put it simply, people with certain illnesses may experience a worsening of their condition if they consume this product.
"Okay, let's eat quickly, then we can watch the competition later, and after the competition we can go skiing, right?"
Xie Jiujiu looked on expectantly.
Yes, yes, yes.
Tang Yu smiled and quickly finished off the breakfast in her bowl.
After finishing breakfast, the three of them headed to the venue to watch the game.
The venue for watching the competition is located at the foot of the mountain. Because skiing competitions are relatively unpopular, even with temporary expansion, the venue can only accommodate about three thousand people.
Fortunately, watching ski competitions doesn't require being there in person.
A screen that's big enough is enough.
Several helicopters have already taken off to prepare for a live broadcast to viewers.
The organizers' staff were also well prepared.
Meanwhile, Dean Gu and several heads of the Qingshan Department were watching the game in their hotel room.
Since the match hadn't started yet, the cameras began interviewing the spectators who came to watch the game today.
Many of the female audience members interviewed cheered for Ye Qingshan.
"Xiao Ye is quite popular, just like a big star."
Seeing these fans, Dean Gu smiled slightly, quite pleased.
"Dean Gu, didn't you used to dislike this approach?"
"A manager from the Qingshan Department laughed."
He and Dean Gu have known each other for many years and are old friends.
"It's different now. I used to think that researchers shouldn't care about these empty titles, but now I realize I was wrong."
Dean Gu shook his head.
"How so?"
"Isn't it better to give recognition to down-to-earth workers and researchers than to give recognition to celebrities?"
Dean Gu couldn't help but express his indignation when he talked about this.
"The social atmosphere these days is really not as good as it used to be. Look at our youth, a model worker who cleans latrines could be an object of everyone's admiration. If a family had a model worker, they would be proud to go out."
"But now people don't care about that anymore. They all like celebrities and money. When people worship different things, they are affected."
The heads of the Qingshan Department smiled helplessly, recalling the past; it truly felt like a lifetime ago.
"The match is about to start, so focus on watching it. Also, have the others keep a close eye on things; we can't afford any more problems this time."
Someone changed the subject.
The live stream cameras are now focused on the competitors.
There are fifteen contestants today. Apart from Ye Qingshan, who is new to the game, the others are all professional players who have won awards in various competitions.
Many skiing enthusiasts were actually somewhat dissatisfied with Ye Qingshan's participation in the competition.
How did someone who's never even seriously participated in a competition qualify for this?
Of course, Ye Qingshan's fans strongly support him.
My brother has made such a great contribution, what does participating in a sporting event matter?
Ten minutes before the competition started, the host interviewed each of the contestants.
The interview with Ye Qingshan was noticeably biased; they spent almost three minutes chatting with him.
This made the other players quite dissatisfied.
Ye Qingshan was also very dissatisfied.
For some reason, I suddenly felt an unbearable itch in my groin area.
He had originally planned to find an opportunity to scratch it a couple of times.
As a result, this idiot host kept dragging him into the BBB (Browser-Browser) discussion.
After he finished talking, the countdown to the competition began.
As many competitors got into position, ready to charge.
Ignoring his pride, Ye Qingshan reached out and scratched the area a few times, and the itching immediately subsided somewhat.
This made Ye Qingshan breathe a long sigh of relief; damn, that felt so good.
Pain can be endured.
Itching can be absolutely agonizing.
Just as he was taking it out, the main camera locked onto him.
Many viewers couldn't help but laugh after seeing this slightly crude action.
"What are you laughing at? He didn't do anything."
"He just pulled down his pants, what kind of manners do you have?"
"Seriously, I'm speechless. Can you please stop laughing?"
The female fans at the scene were quite annoyed by the laughter and tried to stop everyone from mocking their idol, Qingshan -nii.
"Hahahaha, Little Tang, this guy is even more sleazy than you, hahahaha."
Xie Jiujiu had already let out a barbell-like laugh.
She genuinely found her earlier actions quite comical.
Everyone else was posing properly, and you were scratching your crotch.
Ye Qingshan's female fans heard this slightly exaggerated laughter.
They all glared angrily at Xie Jiujiu.
Amidst Xie Jiujiu's insane laughter.
The competition has officially begun.
From the very beginning, Ye Qingshan unleashed his full power, pushing his speed to the maximum and taking the lead.
He crouched slightly with his hands behind his back, his posture as if he were strolling leisurely, which was extremely elegant.
With this pretentious attitude, he gradually distanced himself from the professional players.
They started off with an overwhelming dominance, leaving the audience stunned.
The female fans were ecstatic and began cheering for Ye Qingshan in unison.
He saw that his opponent had already left him several meters behind.
Feeling the cold wind brushing against my face.
Ye Qingshan felt extremely pleased at this moment.
This time, we're finally going to successfully complete the mission.
Then, that familiar itching sensation returned.
This time it was even more intense than the last, causing Ye Qingshan to shudder and his face to turn a deep purplish-red.
It's so fucking itchy!!!