Chapter 914

"Can't you understand what others say? I don't know what the point is? "

Shen Dapeng had an impulse to hit people, but he still had a ski stick in his hand, which was really inconvenient to start.

"What's the point? What's the point? "

Tang Wei frowned and thought, and suddenly smiled at Shen Dapeng. "You mean Li Zeyu has money. Do you want me to deceive him into eating a good meal? By the way, did you say there was a farmhouse? Why don't you let him treat you? "

"Fuck off! Play your game! "

Shen Dapeng sighed helplessly. He was completely speechless to Tang Wei. Now, like Wang Xueying, he seriously suspected that Tang Wei's college entrance examination results were fraud. Otherwise, with the thinking of a normal person, how could it be so difficult to communicate? Is Tang Wei's IQ and EQ polarized?

Tang Wei was obedient. He followed Jason's ass all morning and seriously studied some skiing skills. After all, Jason has nearly ten years of experience, and many details are enough to make Tang Wei's technology to a higher level.

Shen Dapeng just takes skiing as entertainment and exercise. He won't be as eager to have sex as Jason. However, since he has come and can practice more skillfully, he has no reason to give up. Therefore, apart from Tang Wei, he is one who works harder. As for Li Zeyu and sun dafaozi, he doesn't know where to go for a long time.

With the rising of the sun and the gradual warming of the weather, there are more and more people in the ski resort. From more than a dozen people in the morning to 20 or 30 people at noon. Among these people, in addition to full-time coaches, several people have good skiing skills, but most of them are still at the level of sun Da paozi, falling down frequently and laughing bitterly.

In less than half a day, Jason was completely familiar with the terrain of the ski resort, where there were bulges and depressions, where it was more suitable to accelerate, and where he should slow down carefully.

In addition, when Jason was in the United States, he was able to ski with a group of partners in the wild mountains. He was safe in such dangerous areas. Skiing in ordinary venues with his technology was not a piece of cake, and it was normal for him to become the focus of attention in ski resorts.

After the afternoon, the sun gradually tilted to the West. After several hours of high-load exercise, even Jason's physical quality, some felt panting. Coupled with the low-end airtight ski clothes, his back had been soaked with sweat, and his goggles were covered with a light layer of fog.

The light fog on the goggles was not enough to block his eyes, but it covered some of his sight. In addition, the sun was strong on his head, so Jason couldn't see clearly in front of him. He could only roughly see whether someone was in front of him.

When Jason's sliding speed reached the fastest speed, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, which was empty. Jason completely subconsciously twisted his body to avoid. Unfortunately, he still collided with the dark shadow and fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he just collided with his shoulders and didn't cause serious injury.

Jason took off his goggles and moved his shoulder hurt by the impact. Before he could speak, the young villain knocked down opposite complained first, "shit, are you blind? You skate well. Why can't you even brake? I'm still thinking about asking you to teach me. You're so skilled. Forget it! "

"It's dangerous for you to appear suddenly, you know? Even the villains complain first. Forget it, I tell you you don't understand. "

Jason couldn't understand all kinds of complicated allegorical sayings and idioms, but he could understand that the word "Temo" was a curse. He slowly got up and looked at the young young man opposite, looking like a gangster.

He has seen a lot of such people on the streets of the United States. They are all unreasonable guys. If they can't get it right, they also take out a gun and threaten. It's better to do more than one thing. Jason always doesn't like to get into trouble. He slowly moves to the slide with the pain of his shoulder and tries to stay away from the boys who just hit each other.

"Shit, I'm a foreigner. No wonder I skate so well. Hey, little foreigner, don't worry about you if you hit me. Make a friend. How about teaching me skiing? How did the flying one fly? " When the boy saw that Jason was a foreign face, his unhappy expression dissipated and he came up with great interest.

"Sorry, I won't." Jason felt more disgusted when he saw the ruffian look of the boys. He couldn't do anything at a young age. He had to pretend to be a gangster, as if anyone would kneel down and beg for mercy when he saw them.

"No, or don't you want to be friends with me? You knocked me down just now. Can't you even say an apology? But you don't have to be afraid. I'm very particular about my life. I've always been tolerant to my friends. As long as you teach me to fly, I won't care about you. "

The boy swayed around with his hands and arms flexibly sitting in the air, jumping and landing. It was obvious that he was impressed by Jason's skiing skills and really wanted to learn.

"Sorry, I don't know you and I'm not your friend! If you think the collision just happened is my responsibility, you can choose to call the police and let the police deal with it! "

Jason hates the idle gangsters in the society, but he never takes the initiative to cause endless trouble, but when it comes to him, he is not the master who can be bullied, especially the disdain attitude of the ruffian boys in the opposite side, which makes people feel more like a threat.

"Oh, shit, is this a hard stubble? It's a tough guy from abroad. You should still be abroad. I tell you, it's Jinghu City, Qingshu county and Lao Tzu's territory. You want to call the police... Ha ha, you think the police station is run by your family. Do you listen to your command? "

"If you swear again, I will call the police." Jason's face became more and more ugly, but he was still holding back. The boy was right. After all, he was in a foreign country. He'd better try not to get into trouble.

"Call 110. Do you have a cell phone? No, I lent you! "

The boy took off his gloves, took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Jason. With a playful face, he constantly provoked, "Fark oil, Fark oil... Are you so abusive abroad? FAK oil family, can you understand? "

The boys shouted more and more loudly. Several people came slowly not far away. It was not that they didn't want to speed up, but they stepped on skis. They didn't know how to ski. It took a lot of effort to keep Jason in a circle without wrestling.

There are nine people coming, even in thick ski clothes, all of them are still full of the ruffian force of the flow. One of them is a round face fat man grinning with a smile. "Yellow hair, what is the matter?"

"What? Monk, tell this silly foreigner, who has the final say here?" The boy rubbed his nose and stared at Jason with his nostrils.