activa-t Chapter 823
Chapter 823
Chapter 823
In the end, Zhao Ke didn't get his wish.
The embarrassing thing is that I sent out an invitation, but I couldn't find a place for skewers...
When he was in the society in New York, he was still a good kid who didn't smoke, drink, or eat roadside stalls. He trained hard, worked hard to improve, and was self-disciplined.
That's right, if you don't discipline yourself, you will lose ten centimeters!
It's so scary, what if you don't discipline yourself?
And for the next ten years, whenever he came to New York, Zhao Ke didn't go out very much, wishing he could die in a hotel. How could he know where the night market street was?
As for Scarlett Johansson, a local snake from a wealthy family, it is even more impossible to eat some skewers. At most, she can eat a soup dumpling in Huaxia. It is estimated that she will never know that New York has such a delicacy in her life...
So, Zhao Ke had to accompany Scarlett Johansson to drink the Mistral all night by the Hudson River, and after a while, all the paparazzi who followed him ran away——
Such a good night, no holding hands, no hugs, no kisses.
Opposite is the sexiest woman on earth.
I'm afraid Zhao Ke doesn't have tools, right?
This is a big coward!
No hot spots, no gimmicks, no gossip, nothing...
Frustrated paparazzi are all going to masturbate!
The old young girl who accompanied her to ice-skate at KFC is gone forever, and the actress has her own style.
Otherworldly...
Zhao Ke sent Scarlett home, and went back to the hotel to deal with a bucket of instant noodles.
Evil U.S. Emperor, Evil New York!
Hell, instant noodles!
Until Zhao Ke stepped into Madison Square Garden and faced 19763 sincere fans wearing the No. 18 commemorative home jersey, this kind of resentment that lasted for a day and a night dissipated without a trace.
That's right, fans in New York don't wear Zhao Ke's jerseys for the Memphis Grizzlies, but the Knicks home jerseys that Zhao Ke led to win the championship in the 2002-2003 season.
This game is the real home game, the home game 15 years ago.
If they hadn't treated Zhao Ke that way.
If there weren't those damned barbarians.
If there is no wine bottle.
Perhaps, the New York Knicks should have completed their 17 consecutive championships by now?
Just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes!
Just thinking about it makes one's guts turn green with regret!
However, there is no regret medicine in the world.
The faces of the fans are full of regret.
Only when you lose, you will know how to cherish, this is the eternal truth of the Muggle world...
A ray of light fell on Zhao Ke, and Madison Square Garden roared with screams and cheers. Fans on both sides of the player tunnel stretched out their upper bodies desperately, stretched out their hands, and scrambled to give Zhao Ke a high-five...
Zhao Ke smiled and ran out slowly.
His hands in the air—
Just wave and say hello.
Only.
At the end of the player tunnel, Zhao Ke stopped, and all the fans stopped cheering. After a pause of three seconds, they began to shout neatly:
"Zhao Ke! Zhao Ke! Zhao Ke..."
The pronunciation is so correct that people think that this is actually Wukesong Gymnasium.
Pronunciation of Chinese is not difficult, is it?
That's not what they called it back then.
They called Rao Ke, Shao Ke, Rong Ke...
If you don't call out to send a guest, you have already given some "insignificant Asian" face!
However, such kindness was 15 years late...
Zhao Ke was smiling, and his heart was calm.
Suddenly, Zhao Ke's pupils shrank.
The auditorium opposite the player tunnel flickered for a while, and some fans held up the glowing posters in their hands——
It was 2003, the glorious moment when Zhao Ke held the FMVP trophy high.
The next moment, he put down the trophy and left without looking back.
Blood, dyed the earth red...
This is not the point. When the fans held up the posters, the entire auditorium was set against the background of the white jersey, showing seven shining characters:
Although thousands of people go to me!
Zhao Ke's eyes were a little hot, he lowered his head and thought about it.
Forget it, this is not the time to be hypocritical.
After all the robbery, the brothers are here.
Meet and laugh at each other.
Slowly took off the jersey, and then the sports vest, revealing the muscular upper body.
Turn around slowly, with your back to the auditorium, so that the tattoo on the back of your neck is facing the big characters put out by the fans——
Although thousands of people go to me!
Madison Square Garden once again erupted like thunder...
Zhao Ke raised his head gradually, held the jersey in his left hand, raised his right hand gradually, slowly clenched his fist, and suddenly stretched out his index and middle fingers...
Is this the second consecutive championship, or is it, victory?
Looking at Zhao Kewei'an's back, the fans burst into tears.
How unfortunate is the Knicks!
They once lost this guy who slammed the entire league!
How lucky the Knicks are!
They had him once!
The cacophony of screams from the fans unifies into a single voice that shakes Penn Station:
"MVP! MVP! MVP..."
Zhao Ke turned around and bowed deeply to the audience.
Apathetic people.
thank you all.
Once, underestimated me.
Let me not bow my head.
More exciting life...
Put on your jersey and walk to the center of the court with your head held high.
The impassioned music sounded, and the hanging screen in the center of the stadium began to show the wonderful moments of Zhao Ke during his time with the New York Knicks:
From landing on Bruce Bowen's lap, to hanging the OK combination, dunking Tim Duncan, and then falling in a pool of blood...
And in the middle of the court, there are two rows of big men in black suits waiting for Zhao Ke——
Gangs of New York!
The first row is led by "King of New York" Patrick Ewing, behind him is the 2001-2002 New York Knicks championship lineup, all:
Ben Wallace, Rasheed Wallace, Gerald Wallace, Chauncey Billups, Ron Artest, Corey Maggette, Chris Anderson, Kurt Thomas, Larry Johnson, Mark Jackson, Felton Spencer, Chris Childs
In front of the second row is Nene Hilario, followed by the 2002-2003 New York Knicks defending lineup:
Andre Miller, Lynch Hunter, Larry Hughes, Raja Bell, Matt Harpra, Tyshaun Prince, Matt Barnes, Reggie Evans, Udonis Haslem, Nene Hilario, Brandon Haywood
It is really not an easy task to gather these guys scattered all over the world. This time the New York Knicks obviously put a lot of effort into it!
Ewing stepped forward, gave Zhao Ke a big hug, patted his back and said:
"Welcome home, Zhao Ke!"
With fans' cheers and powerful music echoing in his ears, Zhao Ke hugged and exchanged greetings with his brothers who had fought together one by one.
Jeff Van Gundy and Tom Thibodeau appeared at the back of the lineup.
"Coach, thank you!"
Zhao Ke bent down and wrapped his long arms around the two shiny heads at the same time.
The Mediterranean bosses said in unison:
"Our glory!"
Come on in Wuhan! Go China!
(End of this chapter)