Chapter 59 Roller Ice Test

Li Guangyao stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach, "Pong..." With a muffled sound, the purple hair immediately covered her stomach and rolled in pain.

The onlookers of the roller skating rink subconsciously touched their stomachs, imagining that they had been kicked, and immediately felt a numbness in their faces.

Seeing that Lee Kuan Yew was about to hit someone, a yellow hair next to him immediately shouted, "Wait! Do you continue to bully us when you win? We have conceded defeat!"

Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth and said with an evil smile, "But we feel unhappy! Especially when I was surrounded by you just now.

Huang Mao said, "Then you can't bully my brother like that... We lost the fight! Let's fight!"

When Ye Bihuang heard this, he immediately felt funny. If he loses, he loses. Do you still want to turn the tables? It's ridiculous. However, seeing that Huang Mao is also young and only 15 years old, he is likely to tell his parents that it would be bad if he found his own home. Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Do you still want to fight? OK! Talk about it..."

"We are better than roller skating." Huang Mao's eyes turned. Just now, when he saw that these two people were not good at skating, he immediately came to mind that his roller skating skills were not bad, and maybe he could save some face.

Lee Kuan Ye Bihuang looked at each other. The two smiled at the same time. Ye Bihuang slid in front of him and squatted down and said, "Ok, since you don't accept it, let's go roller skating. Remember, boy, if you lose today, you are not allowed to appear in this roller skating rink again!"

"What about you who lost?" Huang Mao actually wanted to talk about the conditions.

Ye Bihuang raised his foot and kicked another fallen man next to him against the wall and said, "Then I'll let you go."

Huang Mao didn't expect that he was self-defeating. Seeing that the brother was kicked by Ye Bihuang, it must be not easy. Just now, he might as well say that more. Huang Mao nodded quickly and said, "Ok!"

"What are we compared with?" Ye Bihuang asked, is it better than skating? His motor nerves have been strengthened a lot in his life, and he is not afraid.

"Let's slide backwards first." Huang Mao was very confident in his slippery level. He said to himself - I saw you slippery and crooked just now. As long as you lose, we will not be so ashamed.

Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Ok."

"Slip backwards, compare speed, from one side to the other."

Lee Kuan Yew was the referee. He stood between the two, raised his hands and said, "Ready, start... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Let's go!"

Before the words fell, the two rushed out like arrows from the string. As soon as they glided five or six meters, they saw the gap between them. Ye Bihuang slid like a fluttering butterfly, like a light slide on the ice, and the yellow hair bent down to put on his back, although it was stronger than ordinary roller skaters. There are many, but there is less sense of elegance and fluency than that of Ye Bihuang.

There is no doubt that Ye Bihuang's speed is also much faster than Huang Mao. Seeing this, Huang Mao began to be anxious, and his state was even worse when he gliding. In the middle, he almost fell down, attracting the sighing of the surrounding crowd.

The result was that Ye Bihuang won, and there was no suspense at all. Ye Bihuang even posed at the end and waited for the arrival of Huang Mao.

"You lost." Ye Bihuang snapped his fingers and said, "What more?"

Huang Mao laughed dryly and said, "It's better than skating and jumping tires."

"Jump tire?" A strange light flashed in Ye Bihuang's eyes.

"Yes, it's a tire jump."

" OK, no problem."

"You go first." Ye Bihuang said, "You don't have a choice. Don't tell me the conditions." Seeing that Huang Mao wanted to refuse, Ye Bihuang waved his fist and looked at him with cold eyes.

Huang Mao had no choice but to nod and agree. He immediately invited people to put four tires in the middle of the roller skating rink. The four tires folded together were half a person tall. This is a difficult technology. Many onlookers gasped. So high, can the yellow hair's thin body jump over?

Huang Mao Station took a deep breath and began to accelerate. The faster he slid, the faster he slid. Ye Bihuang was worried about whether his whole body would be thrown out.

Finally, Huang Mao jumped one meter away from the tire, which could cross the top of the tire, but the tire that rubbed against the top staggered twice and did not fall off.

Huang Mao stopped and exhaled. He thought to himself that there was almost no mistake, and now the boy must have lost.

Ye Bihuang said to Huang Mao, "Let your people add another tire."

"This..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Bihuang's coldness popped out three words, and Huang Mao suddenly felt a burst of cold. He didn't want to be beaten by the other party again, so he had to greet the ruffian to add a tire.

The onlookers all looked at Ye Bihuang. This boy who was in the limelight and could defeat nearly ten people seemed to be always creating miracles. They were looking forward to his performance.

Ye Bihuang slowly walked to the edge of the roller skating rink, and his whole body drew a perfect arc. Look at his posture! He is going to slip!

Many girls began to cover their mouths and their eyes were wide open! With the height of five tires, he is going to slip! This is not a joke! Huang Mao was also stunned. He knew that the other party must be sure of it! He knew that he had lost.

He didn't have the courage of the other party to slip.

Xia Na covered her mouth and stared at Ye Bihuang without blinking. Today's Ye Bihuang is really outstanding! It made Shana feel a trace of unreality and pride! This is Ye Bihuang, the handsome and arrogant Ye Bihuang.

Zhang Fenghui stood on the side and was also very surprised. She never understood why Xia Na fell in love with Ye Bihuang. After today, she knew... It turns out that Ye Bihuang has a temperament that ordinary boys don't have, that is, courage, calmness, and courage.

Ye Bihuang is moving! Each of his movements pulled the hearts of everyone present. At this time, no one was skating on the roller skating rink, and everyone stood on the periphery and looked at Ye Bihuang.

He is like a butterfly and an arrow off the string. His movements are clean and elegant, fast and steady.

"Pop!" Ye Bihuang jumped! He was like a jumping wild goose, like a flying man taking off, crossing the top of the tire in an instant.

Everyone was stunned. After about five seconds, the deafening applause suddenly sounded for a long time. Today, they finally saw the master... This is the master of roller skating.

"Hey, we have won two games, and the third game is not comparable?" Ye Bihuang raised his head and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Huang Mao lowered his head. He knew that he had lost completely today, so he whispered, "I admit defeat. I won't compare."

Lee Kuan Yew jumped out and said, "Aren't you arrogant just now? Why aren't you so angry now? Xia Na timidly said, "Lee Kuan Yew..."

Lee Kuan Yew suddenly stopped talking.