Figure Skating: Waltz on Ice

Du Liangchen didn't intentionally let fans see his hands; it's just that his hands couldn't fit into the gloves that matched his clothes, so he had to try his best to hide them behind his back.

After the penultimate player, Prus, entered the arena, Du Liangchen had already arrived at the entrance, stretching his limbs in preparation for his turn.

He didn't look at Prus's free skate score; instead, he spun around on the ice, getting used to the extra weight on his hands.

As the competition began, the coaches and fans watched Du Liangchen on the stage with bated breath. Everything went well at first, but he made a mistake on his first jump. His axis shifted slightly, and he was pulled up by Du Liangchen, who was leaning to one side, without his hands on the ice.

But his subsequent jumps were not so lucky. He landed on the ice on his second jump and managed to steady himself with his hand. The straps protected his hand from injury, but Du Liangchen felt a sharp pain. He tried to adjust his breathing and continued the competition.

Gradually, the audience members covered their mouths and stared at the person on the field, because blood was seeping through his bandages.

As Du Liangchen finished his last move, blood dripped from his fingertips onto the pristine ice surface, and a closer look revealed that his hands were trembling.

Du Liangchen was still thinking that it was good that he was the last one, so he wouldn't have to clear the ice and delay other people's competition.

When he paid tribute to the referees and the audience, almost everyone in the audience, whether they were his fans or not, stood up and shouted Du Liangchen's name, impressed by his sportsmanship.

Du Liangchen skated up to his coach and helplessly shrugged; he was not satisfied with his performance in the race.

"It's okay, you've already done great, really. Don't feel guilty, it's just a B-level event," Du Langxing comforted him, putting his arm around his shoulder.

The scores were in, and he scored 197.73 in the free skate, for a total of 300.32, placing him first. He was just 1.15 points shy of breaking his own record again.

Second place went to Prudential with a total score of 297,45.

Du Liangchen blinked. The pain in his hand told him it was real, and he once again withstood the psychological and physical pressure.

Du Langxing excitedly raised his bloodied hand, as if to tell everyone that in the face of strength, all schemes and tricks are futile.

The audience erupted in enthusiastic applause when they saw who came in first.

When the medical staff re-bandaged Du Liangchen's wounds, there were many people backstage. They all exclaimed "OMG" when they saw his bloody and mangled hands.

During the setup for the awards ceremony, to prevent the audience from leaving early, the camera switched to the backstage area, and the scene of Du Liangchen bandaging his wound was broadcast, causing a stir among the fans at the scene.

"Oh!!! My baby, how could you be so badly injured?"

"I was initially relieved that my baby didn't have a relapse of asthma and could finish the competition safely, but I never expected this to be what was waiting for us!"

"Waaaaah~ Every time I participate in a competition, it's like going through a tribulation, like shedding a layer of skin. I really can't imagine how painful it is."

The Sweet Orange sisters recorded what happened here and sent it back to China as soon as possible, so that the Sweet Orange sisters who couldn't come to the scene and were still breastfeeding could see the results of their babies' journey.

The fans of Du Liangchen, who were waiting for the competition video to be sent by the fan site admin, all had tears in their eyes when they saw Du Liangchen with his hands wrapped up like Doraemon.

Seeing the mistakes, the blood seeping from the bandages, and the pain so intense that his face was drained of color, Du Liangchen, who was still persevering despite his trembling fingers, could no longer hold back his tears.