activa-t Chapter 797 Tell My Compatriots
Chapter 797 Tell My Compatriots
Chapter 797 Tell My Compatriots
Thunderous cheers broke out in Wukesong Stadium!
Everyone jumped up, waved their national flags, tore off their jerseys, hugged their relatives and friends, and screamed at the giants on the field...
After killing the Yankees, the Huaxia men's basketball team will meet Spain in the final to compete for the gold medal!
After so many years, the hearts of Huaxia fans are almost broken.
Get excited every two years, get disappointed, then keep getting excited, keep getting disappointed...
Repeatedly, the men's basketball team abused me thousands of times, and I treated the men's basketball team like first love!
Always try to keep the top eight and make breakthroughs.
Always come in good spirits and leave in disappointment.
Many people gave up.
Prepare to emulate football and write in your suicide note:
When the men's basketball team reached the semi-finals, the family sacrifices never forget to tell Nai Weng!
Who knows, happiness comes too fast!
At the door of the house!
This is the Olympics!
When it comes to being in the top eight, it is in the top eight.
If you say play the semi-finals, you will play the semi-finals!
Even more dick today!
After playing a good halftime game, everyone saw the hard work of the men's basketball team, and they were powerless...
However, Zhao Ke clung to Bing and sat on the bench all the time, looking like he was dying, watching Huaxia win first and then lose, and when they lost, they lost more than 30 points!
Seeing that Zhao Ke still didn't come out in the fourth quarter, everyone felt that Huaxia was doomed.
Who knew, there were so many easter eggs!
A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops meet?
Zhao Ke spit out that phlegm well!
Spit out a soul-stirring and peerless comeback!
This is the first time the Huaxia men's basketball team has entered the finals in the international arena. Even if they lose in the end, they will still be guaranteed a silver medal!
Even if it's a silver medal, it's something the big guys haven't seen before.
What's more, the opponent in the final is Spain——
That's a defeated player who has lost more than 100 points!
It's just a matter of time to get the gold medal!
The teammates are also very excited. Every step they take now is creating history, and every step they take is golden footprints, which will be engraved in the glorious history books of China!
Zhao Ke did not participate in the celebration, he walked over and pulled Paul up who was squatting on the ground.
Giving him a warm embrace, whispered:
"Don't cry, bro, you're still young..."
Paul pushed Zhao Ke away angrily:
"I didn't cry!"
Zhao Ke didn't believe it:
"Don't be shy, whoever we brothers are with whom. Come on, come on, brother's broad arms will lend you to cry for a while!"
Paul covered his face and ran away, Zhao Ke became more and more cheap!
Paul ran away in anger, and the monster came over with a big grin, and said with a big grin:
"Boss, last time you said that you invited us to drink! What should we do this time, should we be punished for several crimes, and the grade should be upgraded?"
Zhao Ke said with contempt:
"It's really worthless, you just think about these?"
Warcraft said:
"No, I'm actually still thinking about the Great Wall and roast duck..."
Zhao Ke turned his head and walked away:
Actually, I'm not too familiar with this big stupid guy.
Just after taking two steps, Yao Bi and Wang Zhizhi walked up to him, and the two of them worked hard together to lift him up...
The teammates who were celebrating all gathered around, and the eleven Spartan warriors held Zhao Ke on top of their heads, and Wang Zhizhi shouted:
"I'll count one, two, three, let's all let go, I'll throw him!"
"one……"
"two……"
Zhao Ke was thrown up!
Time slowed down, and Zhao Ke saw the dome of Wukesong slowly approaching him, the lights became more and more dim, the basket became shorter and shorter, and the surrounding sounds became smaller and smaller...
Occasionally I heard someone say:
"Quick, let's disperse..."
I go!
Don't really spread out, it's so high, it's really deadly!
"Help me..."
After a short celebration, the Huaxia men's basketball team returned to the locker room, and the bald leader was long gone.
Of course, everyone knew where he would be.
He was making a speech in that office, and he definitely didn't run away!
There must be no good fruit to eat...
Everyone didn't say a word, say they regret it, and they didn't.
Just a little unwilling!
Just one step away, one step away from winning the gold medal!
However, judging from the current situation of tearing faces, it is absolutely impossible!
We have entered the finals, but how many will be able to play by then?
Zhao Ke, who was spitting, is definitely useless.
Wang Zhizhi, who spit first, will definitely be tragic.
The remaining three "good boys", Yao Bi, Sun Yue and Zhu Fangyu, who did not spit, still have a "theoretical" chance, and they may be used to make up the roster...
Wang Zhizhi stood up, clapped his hands, waited for everyone to look up at him, then pointed to the national flag on his chest and said:
"A few years ago, we won the bronze medal at the World Championships."
"At that time, people in the country said that they were generally national heroes! I even felt that this life was worth it!"
"However, the moment the bronze medal was hung around my neck, I realized that without a gold medal, without raising the national flag, without singing the national anthem, there will be no traces of you left in that place..."
"I also want to work hard, but since then, we have been losing, and we have lost even our confidence!"
"Until today, we finally have the chance to win the gold medal!"
"I don't have a chance!"
"So, I ask the brothers who can stay, don't be afraid when you see Spain, beat him up!"
"Here in Wukesong, let's make him a world champion, claim credit for Le Shi, raise the national flag, sing the national anthem, this life is so worth it!"
Zhao Ke said with a smile:
"Roughly, you're delivering your final speech?"
Everyone laughed...
Wang Zhizhi said angrily:
"Damn, I've been brewing with this place for a long time, and I used all the words taught by the physical education teacher, and you messed it up..."
Raise a fist the size of a sandbag:
"Believe it or not, I'll beat you!"
Zhao Ke faced it calmly:
"I don't believe you, you can't beat me..."
At this time, Sun Yue suddenly raised his mobile phone and exclaimed:
"Zhao Ke, are you crazy?!"
As 002 of Two Hundred Heroes, Zhao Ke’s blog, Sun Yue has to read it twice if he has nothing to do. It just so happens that there is an update on it:
"Letter to My Compatriots":
I, Zhao Ke, grew up in Mi Li's parents.
But I deeply know that my soul comes from China!
I dreamed that one day I could wear the national flag and win a gold medal in the Olympics!
However, they don't allow it!
Not allowed!
We beat Spain and won by more than 100 points.
In fact, no matter whether we play in the final or not, we are already the world champions.
I'm just a little regretful that I didn't see——
Hoist the flag, sing the national anthem...
Then, it's time for Zhao Ke to get out!
Farewell, compatriots, I hope you will finally see the Huaxia men's basketball team reach the top of the world!
According to international practice, the end of the article is still a small welfare video:
First, the Eleven Spartan Warriors led by Wang Zhizhi retired from the match.
Second, Li Nan chased Zhao Ke back with his signed jersey.
Third, make an agreement with someone that Zhao Ke cheated.
Fourth, force Zhao Ke to apply ice.
Fifth, internal strife.
If you tear your face, you will tear yourself apart.
You make me feel bad, I will let you bask in the sun!
Zhao Ke can get out.
You can skip the final.
You can skip the gold medal.
However, we will not be held accountable for injustice, and I will not take the blame!
I just want to let the Chinese children all over the world know that you are scum—
King of slag!
Come on in Wuhan! Go China!
(End of this chapter)