I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Chapter 1703: 23.22 Second Grey Star - Isnʼt he beautiful?

It took half an hour before An Zhe and Yun Luan went inside the building and met their coaches at the ice rink. Their children were sensible enough to head home after what happened. The old butler had sent them home together with Yun Ming, who was told to rest for that day. When An Zhe and Yun Luan arrived, they saw that their coaches had changed their clothes. It was fitted and the best one to use when practicing on the ice stage. They arrived by the time the couple was done with their stretching.

Yun Luan and An Zhe couldnʼt help but see the difference in body build between the two adults in front of them. The Black King, Ye Xiajieʼs body, is simply the perfect ratio of a male body. He is slender but not completely slender. He is muscular but not completely muscular. It can be said that his muscles were shaped perfectly. Firm chest and wide shoulders, even so, his waist was thin in just the right shape. Adding the fact that he had eight-pack abs makes him even more complete.

On the other hand, beside him, Hei Anjing was slender but not much like that of a woman. His body ratio was balanced, but his whole body was a bit smaller compared to his husbandʼs. However, his body shape was refined. He wasnʼt fat in places he shouldnʼt be and looked firm despite being thin. He perfectly matches the man beside him. His waist was thin enough for Ye Xiajie to wrap one arm around him.

The two coaches noticed them approaching. Ye Xiajie is expressionless as always, while Hei Anjing has that usual mischievous smile on his face.

The Black King said, ”Itʼs good that you two have come over. If you have finished your warm-up, get on the ice rink and show us your sequence. Zhe, you will go first.”

Ye Xiajie looked stern at this moment, but his student was used to this kind of face from his master and didnʼt fear him.

”Yes, Coach!” An Zhe, before passing by Yun Luan, had lightly patted his back in comfort, which gradually helped Yun Luan to calm down.

Yun Luanʼs anxiety had lessened a lot with this action from An Zhe.

The White King, Hei Anjing, said, ”Xiao Luan, come to me for a moment.”

Yun Luan was reluctant and anticipated a scolding only to feel a gentle touch on his head and hear his coach say to him.

”Xiao Luan, donʼt be afraid. I am not angry. I am happy that you are willing to share your thoughts and feelings with me. This time, I just showed you why you shouldnʼt be kind to your enemies. Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself. Remember this,” said Hei Anjing.

Yun Luan nods to his coach as if enlightened and finally eases the distance between the two. After a while, Ye Xiajie joins them on the sidelines and watches An Zheʼs dance on the ice rink. The music An Zhe had chosen is more like a piano piece, which is quite strong and has a moderate tempo varying from both fast and slow. Thanks to Yun Luanʼs help, An Zhe was about to choose which techniques matched the tempo of his sequence.

As expected, the two coaches noticed the impact of Yun Luanʼs help on An Zhe. If better, he was missing the temple rhythm, which would showcase his strength; this time it was fully shown, increasing the stage presence of An Zhe a notch from the usual level. Unlike Yun Luan, who had no emotion on his face, An Zhe would give an arrogant look while dancing. It can be a smirk or a seductive smile. There will also be a hint of a playful prank. However, with an air of confidence, he ended up having the feeling of coolness.

The Black King reacted, ”What happened to his brat? Since when did his balance between techniques soften enough that it looks more natural? Though he is a bit stiff, with a bit more practice, he was able to master this sequence. This fits him well. Baby, did you help him?”

”No. Ever since he almost broke his back when I made him bend it, Iʼve stopped helping him with his sequence,” Hei Anjing said.

Ye Xiajieʼs eyes landed on his wifeʼs disciple, who was obviously fidgety despite his expressionless face, and he asked, ”Is it you? Whatʼs your name again?”

”Coachʼs husband, my name is Yun Luan. Yes, Iʼve helped An Zhe with this sequence. Did I… do wrong?” Yun Luan asked while feeling nervous.

The Black King said, ”No wonder. It fits him well. You are that perfectionist, right? You can call me Coach Ye. I was wondering, with this bratʼs brain, there is no way to create such a clean sequence.”

”Isnʼt this brat like you when we were young? You showcase all your advantages. The difference is that your presence is overbearing, so that the audience can see what you wanted to see. Only I can see when you are doing your best or not,” said Hei Anjing.

Ye Xiajie pulled his wife by the waist, and with a rare smile, he said, ”Of course. If not for you saying that I look unnatural, the fate between us would not have begun at all. Only my baby can see the weakness those blind guys canʼt see~”

”Let go. There are children. Watch your studentʼs dance properly, AʼXia!” Hei Anjing said. Though he is indeed shameless, at the very least, he still holds back in front of children. Not especially when this childʼs original identity is that of his father.

When An Zhe finished his dance, he saw their coaches flirting with Yun Luan, watching them in a daze. He immediately came over and complained.

”Agh~. Stop flirting! Coach, did you even see my sequence properly? Is it enough, or is there something missing?” An Zhe.

The Black King said, ”No, itʼs almost perfect, well, except that there are some parts that look stiff, but that is due to you not having practiced it enough for your muscles to remember. Do it a few more times, and when you are no longer trembling at some parts, show it to me again.”

”Coach, are you not going to help me resolve my problems this time?” An Zhe said.

Ye Xiajie said, ”Donʼt be a baby. Your sequence can only be perfected by you. As for advice… just practice enough to make the transition of your techniques more natural. You are having trouble going from slow to fast. Take note of it.”

”Alright, Xiao Luan, itʼs your turn. Let me see the fruit of your overnight practice,” said Hei Anjing.

Yun Luan nodded his head and politely passed his phone to his coach, where his song was. His songs are not purely instrumental like An Zheʼs. An English song, ʼA Thousand Years,ʼ was remixed with some instrumental sounds. As the song started playing, the three men on the sidelines were watching closely. The more they watch, the more amazed they are. This young man had implemented all of Hei Anjingʼs guidance, perfected it, and enhanced it.

It looks so natural, and his transition is a lot smoother than An Zheʼs. It can be said that the most surprising thing about this is the resonance of his movements to his eyes. As if dancing with emotions alone, his face remains emotionless. The only window to see his emotions is those eyes, which are not willing to meet othersʼ eyes, showing the true emotions he wanted to portray with his eyes alone.

Ye Xiajie commented, ”Now I can see why Zhe can only be second place with this little one around. This child is already a professional. But…”

”But his solo is like a restriction on him. He canʼt dance to his fullest,” said Hei Anjing.

The Black King said, ”Youʼve noticed it too? Then is this child a former duo skater?”

”He is. He stopped after he was betrayed by his previous partner. Youʼve seen his ex-partner. Itʼs that one who is together with his twin brother,” the White King said.

Ye Xiajie recalled the two children who were on Runa Frostʼs side this morning. Just looking at Lei Jun alone, he knew that the child had an inferiority complex but was ambitious.

”That one doesnʼt fit him. A perfectionist and one with an inferiority complex will never get along. They contrast with each other, and the other is weaker. The latter can only be overwhelmed by him. What he needs as a partner is someone with a strong personality and presence, but carefulness that will watch over him. A trust where they are willing to at least share each otherʼs secrets.”

The Black King glances at his stupid disciple, who is now in a trance as he watches Yun Luan on the stage of ice, then smiles knowingly. The White King, besides him, also looked entertained by An Sheʼs stunned look and couldnʼt help but want to tease him.

Hei Anjing whispered to the dazed An Zhe, ”Isnʼt Xiao Luan beautiful?”

Dazed, An Zhe couldnʼt help but answer truthfully and said, ”Yes, he is beautiful.” When he came out of such a dazzled state, he saw the smiles on their coaches. Itʼs a teasing one, making him blush brightly when he recalled his answer just now.

He couldnʼt help but complain, ”Please stop teasing me!”