Chapter 415 Light up Skiing Skills

Zhang Qianyi can ski, but only superficially.

But their family is here for vacation, the point is to be together, it doesn't matter whether they win the ski championship or not.

So Zhang Qianyi was very calm, and planned to find a coach to teach on the spot later, and they would play by themselves if they mastered it.

And Feng Lan took Jiang Anzhi around a few times at the beginning, and then let go of his legs and flew away.

Feng Lanchu's motor nerves are not bad. After all, he has been running in deep mountains and old forests all year round, so he has relatively flexible control over limb joints and muscles.

Although she is not as sharp as Zhuang Nan, she is very good at skating among girls.

Her long hair was tied into a braid behind her back, and her slender figure fluttered along the snow field like catkins.

Jiang Anzhi stood in the training area and stared at his wife intently, his eyes full of doting.

"Xiao Chu is as good as ever." At some point, Wei Weiran also came over.

He walked to Jiang Anzhi's side and looked at the handsome figure in the ski resort together.

"If you can marry the goddess in our hearts, you must cherish it. If one day you feel sorry for her, believe me, there are plenty of people waiting to marry her back home."

Jiang Anzhi glanced at Wei Weiran, who was full of seriousness, and nodded slightly.

"Actually, when I first found out that you were married, I was quite unhappy. After all, celebrities, all kinds of gossip news come out one after another. I think our Xiaochu deserves better."

"It wasn't until you temporarily retired from the entertainment industry for her that I suddenly felt that you were still responsible."

Coupled with these two days of observation, Jiang Anzhi's meticulous attitude towards the mother and son was considered a pass in Wei Weiran's eyes.

"As her big brother, I will always protect her. If one day you bully her, no matter if you are a movie star or earn 200 million a day, I will never end with you."

Jiang Anzhi hooked his lips: "My Xiaochu, don't bother you."

After Jiang Anzhi finished speaking, he moved his feet and looked at him again: "Want to compete?"

Wei Weiran looked at him in surprise, hey, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so he wants to compete with the patriarch of the ski resort?

"Dimensionality reduction strike is not very good." Wei Weiran waved his hand modestly.

"It's okay, I like to accept the advice of my seniors." Jiang Anzhi smiled calmly.

Now that Jiang Anzhi said so, it seems a bit uninteresting not to agree to the competition.

Wei Weiran went to change his own skateboard and came over, the two stood on the snow field, Wei Weiran smiled and said, "I'll let you go first."

Jiang Anzhi's brows and eyes slightly curled into a smile, and he didn't refuse, and slid out with light force on his toes.

To be honest, the moment Jiang Anzhi slid out was handsome, and his technique seemed to be more proficient than Wei Weiran imagined.

Yesterday, Jiang Anzhi said that he only knew the basics, but Wei Weiran believed it naively. After all, Jiang Anzhi was so busy, how could he have time to go skiing.

But watching him bend slightly and slide out, Wei Weiran knew that he was definitely not a mediocre person, and that he underestimated the enemy after all.

Wei Weiran quickly chased him out.

In the huge ski resort, two slender figures rushed out like arrows. They skillfully avoided the crowd and crossed the obstacles, piercing the snow field like shooting stars.

Zhuang Nan, who was holding Jiang Che, and Feng Lanchu, who was taking a walk, were both taken aback.

Not to mention Wei Weiran, she bought all the equipment on Jiang Anzhi's body, plus that familiar back figure, she can recognize it even when turned into ashes, who is not her uncle Jiang who is leading the way?

Seeing Jiang Anzhi's beautiful roundabout stop firmly at the finish line, Feng Lanchu's jaw almost dropped to the ground.