Chapter 112: The Skateboard Competition
The nearby square was bustling with people, after 10 o'clock at night, it was the time when night owls had a wild time.
"Hey! Wen Tianmu, let's go play at that square over there! There are a lot of people!! Put me down first."
Ke Huan Ye lazily lay on Wen Tian Mu's back, pointing to the square in front of him and said with a smile.
Wen Tianmu didn't say a word, carefully putting her down and letting her pull his hand as she ran towards the place with bright lights.
Not far away, on a steep slope next to the U-shaped trail, there were many people playing skateboards. The oldest looked about his age, and the youngest was only four or five years old. I don't know how parents can let such young children play with such dangerous things by themselves.
The shouting was loud, and there were many people around. Ke Huan Ye had sharp eyes and immediately spotted the inconspicuous words on it - Skateboard Competition. No wonder there were so many people, it turned out to be a skateboard competition.
Ke Huan Ye arrived with interest, standing on the side to watch. She and Jing Ran had a period of time when they were obsessed with skateboarding, often sneaking out to challenge everywhere, resulting in all the places in A City where skateboarding could be played being messed up by the two. Those skateboarding masters basically knew both of them, but today, it seemed like not one was seen.
"It's too lacking in technical content."
Ke Huan Ye muttered under her breath, disdainfully sizing up those who were making meaningless movements on top of the flower-patterned legs.
Wen Tianmu's deputy stood there, coldly watching a group of people sliding around, without making a sound. In fact, he could skateboard, but she didn't know that. For a period of time, she often went out to play skateboard with Jing Ran, and he was very jealous, so jealous that he almost went crazy, so he practiced alone for a long time, planning to accompany her when his skills were good enough. However, by the time he felt his technique was already very good, she had stopped playing.
It was as if they had all heard Ke Huan Ye's words, and a group of people turned their gaze towards her, as if blaming her for ruining the atmosphere. Some even shouted in discontent.
"You're quite capable! Come and play, if you can beat today's champion, it'll be yours."
"Cut it out, show off your own skills, all talk and no action is just pretending to be something you're not."
"Hey, little girl, where did you come from? Standing and talking won't hurt your waist, will it?"
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Ke Huan Ye didn't get angry, but the Iceberg Young Master beside her did. A pair of pitch-black eyes as cold as a winter lake scanned over those who insulted her, his mouth curling up coldly. If Ke Huan Ye hadn't held him back, he would have let them have it.
"Just you watch! I'll make this bunch of bastards look good."
Ke Huan Ye stopped in his tracks and chuckled, then swaggered over to a red-haired youth holding a skateboard.
"Brother, can I borrow your skateboard?"
The man stared blankly at Ke Huan Ye for two seconds, shocked by her unapologetic aura. So domineering! Just because of this sentence, he would lend his skateboard to her without hesitation, and handed over the skateboard in his hand to Ke Huan Ye without thinking.
"Thank you!"
Ke Huan's face lit up with a radiant smile, revealing his standard eight pearly white teeth, and he gave the person a hearty pat on the shoulder.
On the other side, Wen Tianmu's icy face, which had remained unchanged for years, became even more rigid, with sparks flying from his eyes. Ke Huan Ye, this woman, did she not know what it meant to maintain a proper distance between men and women? How could she be so close to someone? But given the current situation, he could only endure it.

