activa-t Chapter 775
Chapter 775
Chapter 775
The locker room was full of laughter and peace.
I don't know who said something interesting, but through the crack of the door, Sakuragi Hanadin's barbell-like laughter came out.
Zhao Ke stood at the door with a gloomy face for a while.
Putting his hand on the doorknob, he hesitated again and again, but in the end he didn't push the door open.
Step back to the side, against the wall.
The first half of the warrior army is dead and alive, and the beauties are still singing and dancing under the tent!
Why can't there be a few basketball players in China with a population of more than one billion?
It's not that I can't pick it out.
It's not that I can't pick it out!
It's not that you can't pick it out, damn it! ! !
Holding his arms with both hands, he really wanted to take a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit it out forcefully!
However, there are people coming and going in this passage, people with black hair, people with red hair, people with black eyes, people with blue eyes, people who are so dark that you can't tell...
The walls are white, the carpet is red, and the ceiling is light blue.
There is no background color that Zhao Ke needs, and it cannot be covered up.
Forget it, forget it, endure the phlegm for a while and clear it naturally.
At this time, a man in security uniform passed by him.
Turning his face slightly, he secretly glanced at Zhao Ke.
"Hai brother!"
Zhao Ke lowered his arms and shouted.
The man tilted his head and pointed to his chin, did he call me?
Zhao Ke said with a smile:
"Of course I'm calling you, what's your name, brother?"
The man rubbed his nose, walked over, showing his white teeth:
"Wang Wu!"
Not much shorter than Zhao Ke, the security uniform can't cover up the explosive muscles, what a big man!
Zhao Ke couldn't help but praised:
"Good name!"
"Uh, it's the mighty Wu, we have nothing to do with Wu Dao."
"That's a good name too, it doesn't insult your good figure!"
Wang Wu laughed and said:
"It's nothing to be insulted or humiliated, we are just a little security guard."
Zhao Ke laughed at himself:
"I'm still Zhao Keman and Huying, so I'm just a little athlete!"
Without waiting for the other party to be humble, let's get straight to the point:
"Don't chatter, do you have any cigarettes?"
Wang Wu was taken aback.
"Are you still smoking?"
Zhao Ke frowned and said:
"No nonsense, I still eat and drink water. Are you surprised or surprised?"
Wang Wu took out a box of Daqianmen from his pocket, and handed over the whole box.
"Here, only this, it's a bit choking!"
Zhao Ke shook the cigarette case, took out one, put it in his mouth, and threw the cigarette case back.
"Just smoke if you have one, I won't pick it!"
Wang Wu himself took one, and said in a low voice:
"This is not allowed to smoke, come, come, let's go to a resting place."
When we came to a corner, there was a glass curtain wall opposite, and we could see the busy traffic outside.
The scenery is good, the mood is bad.
Shouldn't it be raining or something?
Wang Wu lit a cigarette for Zhao Ke.
I lighted it up for myself again, squinted my eyes, took a deep breath, and spewed out a cloud of exhaust gas.
"What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?"
Zhao Ke also took a sip, swallowed it, and slowly released it from his nose...
What a choke!
These lungs are really fresh and tender enough!
"Pretty upset!"
"Just do it if you don't like it, turn Spain into a pile of shit, worse than the United States!"
Zhao Ke said with a smile:
"Spain is a piece of shit."
"Hypocritical!"
Wang Wu said unceremoniously with contempt.
The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, grinning and choking, unable to speak a word.
Tilting your head and looking at the calm and clear-eyed big man opposite, why don't you have the awe you should have for a big star?
Look at this body, this temperament, this smoke ring...
Don't just meet a security guard, he is a sweeping monk-level boss!
"Come, come, sign me!"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Wu took out a crumpled sticky note from his pocket, and took out an old hero pen from his pocket, and handed it over.
"It's for my sister, she is Two Hundred Heroes 007, don't make a mistake!"
Zhao Ke unfolded the note, which read:
Brother, don't forget to sign, or you can settle the dinner yourself!
It is also written with a pen.
Blue ink, graceful handwriting.
The mood suddenly improved a lot.
There are so many beautiful things in the world, why bother with a piece of shit?
Zhao Ke took a long drag on the cigarette, flicked the ash, put the butt of the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, squatted down, and put the sticky note on his knee.
To Two Hundred Heroes 007:
May you have high heels and running shoes.
Drink tea and drink too.
May you have brave friends and awesome opponents.
May you be fond of all the past, but never look back.
May you be extra beautiful, extra peaceful, extra fierce, and extra tender.
Also, make a good meal for your brother!
thank you all!
Two Hundred Heroes · Zhao Ke
2008/8/12
Back in the locker room, everyone was still joking.
Yunus smiled and asked:
"How about it, do you want another [-] points in this game?"
Two hundred cents a chili!
Another two hundred points, some people still have a heart attack?
Zhao Ke is a kind child, he never likes to make trouble for others.
Especially for such a big thing that caused chaos to the country, Zhao Ke said that his shoulders are very narrow and he cannot handle such a big pot...
"No, no, let's go crazy. This is the national team, we can't do whatever we want!"
Zhao Ke refused with a smile.
Jonas shook his head, this is no fun.
He also wants Zhao Ke to continue beating other teams, winning by more than [-] points per game, and build an invincible Chinese dream team, so he will be honored by then, right?
Of course, it's fine if Zhao Ke doesn't want to.
The bosses in this room are gearing up to report to the people of the motherland!
Then step by step, hit the inside line!
Let's talk if we can't win.
At that time, Zhao Ke still has to stand up obediently?
Hypocritical!
At the same time, in the locker room of the visiting team, the Spanish men's basketball team is having a headache with Zhao Ke.
From the tragedy of the Mengba team, it can be seen that Zhao Ke didn't intend to explode at the beginning, until Yao Bi was injured and left the game, the situation suddenly changed...
Judging from the news brought by Gasol, the three iron laws of the NBA also apply to the international arena.
Zhao Ke, this time bomb, explodes in a regular way.
This is where it gets a little tricky!
This Spanish national team is at its peak, and the 12-man roster is also star-studded, which can also be called the Spanish dream team:
Point guards: Raul Lopez, Richard Rubio, Jose Calderon, Sergio Rodriguez
Shooting Guard: Rudy Fernandez, Juan Carlos Navarro
Small Forwards: Jimenez, Garbajosa
Power Forwards: Felipe Reyes, Alex Mombruu
Centers: Pau Gasol, Marc Gasol
After winning the World Championships, Spain's goal for this Olympic Games is only the championship.
However, this is fundamentally contrary to the three iron laws.
To win, you have to defend.
You still have to defend very fiercely!
At that time, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps. In case someone is hurt, and Zhao Ke is demonized again, Spain can only follow in the footsteps of Mengba...
Not defensive?
Can you beat Zhao Ke without defense?
This is really a desperate multiple-choice question, no matter how you choose, you will die!
(End of this chapter)