Night!

At this time, Los Angeles was brightly lit, and from time to time there would be some young people on the streets, holding the flag of the United States of America or the flag of other countries in one hand, and shouting happily with a wine glass in the other.

Obviously, this is all stimulated by the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games today!

Rong Le sat in the car with Huo Tsar at this time, driving through the crowd, and after the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games today, Rong Le received an invitation from Huo Tsar.

"Ah Le, I'm so excited, I can't stop crying when I look at our country's delegation in the box today, holding the national flag and walking into the venue. Tsar Huo sat in the car and said with a flushed face.

Rong Le smiled slightly and said, "Huo Bo, you have to pay attention to your body, if our national team wins the gold medal tomorrow, you can't be more excited!"

"Haha, Ah Le, do you think they can really win the gold medal?" Huo Tsar looked at Rong Le and asked with a burning gaze.

"Of course, I watched tomorrow's schedule, and I also read the information you sent me, I think Xu Haifeng and Wang Yifu of the shooting team should be very promising! And have you forgotten, our country's women's volleyball team is now at the peak, and those who won the championship in the previous women's volleyball championship are the top in the world!" Rong Le said with a smile, this kind of thing that knows the result, but can't share it with others, is actually really uncomfortable sometimes.

"Haha, if that's really the case, it would be great, Ah Le, do you know, Professor Yang Zhenning once told me that Huaxia's breaking 'zero' in the Olympic Games is the fourth major event that has caused a sensation in the world since the founding of New China after the atomic bomb, hydrogen bomb, and artificial satellite!"

Rong Le looked at Huo Tsar's expression, but he could understand why this old man would call himself out in the middle of the night, do nothing, just sit in the car, shopping on the street, this old man can be called the foundation of the road to the Olympics in China, one of the paving stones, he has made great contributions to the sports cause of China, so his feelings for the sports cause of China are not the same.

"Huo Bo, don't worry, this day may come tomorrow!" Rong Le smiled.

"Ah Le, I have decided that no matter what kind of achievements the Chinese delegation has won in this Olympic Games, I will take out 100 million Hong Kong dollars and donate it to the country as a fund for the development of the motherland's sports cause!" Huo Tsar said excitedly.

"Okay, Hobber's heart makes us admire!" Rong Le smiled.

"Haha, Ah Le, you don't have to wear a top hat for me, I also know all the things you do in China, the charity fund for the veterans, and the charity fund for the children in the poor mountainous areas, these things, everyone sees these things!" Huo Tsar said happily.

"Huo Bo, I'm not doing these things to show people!" Rong Le smiled faintly.

"I naturally know this, Ah Le, I'm over sixty years old, and the future will depend on you young people to do it. ”

"Haha, Huo Bo, you are old and strong, I believe you will see more Chinese athletes win more gold medals in the future!" Rong Le said with a smile.

"I hope so, if in my lifetime, I can see the level of football in China develop, it will be even more perfect!" said Tsar Ho happily.

"Uh......" Rong Le really wanted to tell Tsar Huo, not to mention his lifetime, even Rong Le had no hope in his lifetime, so he could only hope that God would live longer!

"Ah Le, who is the person who waved the flag today?" Huo Tsar also saw the bright red flag in the box!

"Oh, it's our Dynasty Film and Television actor, Cheng Long!" Rong Le said with a smile.

"It's him, I know him, this young man is good!" said Tsar Huo happily.

Then Rong Le accompanied Huo Tsar to the Los Angeles Memorial Stadium where the opening ceremony was held today, and then went to the Olympic City, and pointed to a direction for Rong Le from a distance in the car, and said: "Ah Le, do you see, that is where our country's athletes rest, and I don't know if they have a jet lag, don't delay tomorrow's game!"

Rong Le smiled: "Huo Bo, then you are concerned about it, you have been in Los Angeles for a few days, you should believe them!"

"Yes, I should have believed them!" sighed Tsar Ho.

Finally, Huo Tsar was a little tired, Rong Le asked the driver to take them back to the hotel where Huo Tsar lived, and when they came to the hotel, they saw Huo Zhenting and Zhu Lingling, husband and wife, waiting in the café on the first floor.

"Ah Le, you're here!" After Huo Zhenting saw Rong Le, he took Zhu Lingling's hand and walked over with a smile.

"Yes, Huo Bo is in a more excited mood today, so let's go back and rest early!" Rong Le smiled.

Huo Zhenting and Zhu Lingling took over Huo Tsar in Rong Le's hands, and the two supported Rong Le on the left and right, Huo Tsar smiled and said to Rong Le: "Ah Le, you said that Xu Haifeng will win the championship tomorrow, let's go watch his game together tomorrow!"

Rong Le nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, let's go over together tomorrow!"

After returning to the villa, Rong Le found that Hu Yinmeng and Lin Fengjiao had not rested, both of them were from Wanwan, and naturally they also had a common topic, at this time the two were lying side by side on the bed, Hu Yinmeng was wearing a yellow nightdress, and Lin Fengjiao was a white nightdress.

"Brother Le, you're back!" the two sat up on the bed.

"Yes, Huo Bo was a little excited today and accompanied him to some places!" Rong Le smiled. Then he climbed into bed.

"When I was in Wanwan, I heard that Mr. Huo was very keen on sports, but I didn't expect it to be true!" Hu Yinmeng said with a smile.

Rong Le lay between the two of them and said with a smile: "At the beginning, Tsar Huo was doing business in Xiangjiang, if it weren't for the difficulties of the British side, Tsar Huo would have done everything in the world now!"

Although Hu Yinmeng and Lin Fengjiao have heard of the reputation of Huo Tsar, they are all Wanwan people after all, and they are not clear about Huo Tsar's past.

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"You were the one who waved the flag yesterday, you did a good job!" At this time, Huo Tsar, Rong Le and others had already come to the venue of the shooting competition, Cheng Long followed Rong Le to the scene of the competition again, Huo Tsar saw Cheng Long, and praised it, making Cheng Long's whole body crispy.

Who is Huo Tsar, before Rong Le appeared, he was the spiritual leader of the Chinese businessmen in Xiangjiang, whether it was the former richest charter boat king in Xiangjiang, or Li Chaoman, who was known as a superman, he was able to appear as a younger generation when he saw Huo Tsar.

"It's all what we should do!" Cheng Long said with a smile.

"Okay, the game is about to start, let's watch the game!" Rong Le pointed to the venue, wearing a red sportswear and the yellow word Huaxia on his chest, Xu Haifeng, who was very eye-catching, was nervously talking to his coach.

"Ah Le, do you think he will be nervous, but now the pressure of more than a billion people in the country is pressing on him!" Huo Tsar looked even more nervous than the athletes in the venue.

Rong Le smiled slightly and said, "Huo Bo, you should believe them!"

"Yes, I should believe them!" said Tsar Ho, not knowing whether to cheer himself or the athletes in the field!

.........

"Win, we won! Ah Le, we won!" Huo Tsarhuang looked at the results card in the field excitedly, Xu Haifeng won the first place in the men's self-pistol slow fire with a score of 566 rings!

Rong Le stood up and applauded vigorously, although he had seen many times in the video and in the text in later generations, about Xu Haifeng winning the gold medal for the Chinese delegation, but when he really stood here and watched all this happen in front of his eyes, he was still very excited.

"Hobber, we not only won the gold medal, but also the bronze medal!" Rong Le responded with a smile to Emperor Hoo.

"Yes, yes, we also won the bronze medal, who won the bronze medal?" asked Tsar Huo excitedly.

That's why everyone in sports wants to win a gold medal, because no one remembers the guy who won the silver medal and the bronze medal.

Rong Le pointed to the Huaxia shooting team that was jumping happily in the field, and said with a smile: "It's the one named Wang Yifu, he is only two rings behind Xu Haifeng, and won a bronze medal for our Huaxia delegation with a score of 564 rings!"

For Wang Yifu's story, Rong Le remembers more clearly the picture of Wang Yifu fainting on the field after the game in 1996, of course, this picture is still what Rong Le saw on the Internet later, but the shock to Rong Le is still not small, let him see the spirit of a Chinese sports person!

If the Chinese football team could have this kind of spirit, it would have already rushed out of Asia, and it would have led to even God dying of old age and not being able to go out of Asia.

In Rong Le's opinion, the national football team of later generations has completely torn off the left side of the face and put it on the right side of the face.

Huo Tsar's eyes moistened, this is the picture he has dreamed of for decades, and finally realized in front of his eyes, watching Samaranch bring the gold medal to Xu Haifeng, looking at the national flag rising in the venue, Huo Tsar actually stood straight like a patriotic young man, and sang the Chinese national anthem......

After the national anthem was played, Rong Le said: "Hobber, do you want to go over and experience their joy for yourself!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go over now, do you want to come along?" Tsar Huo was carrying a special sign, and he was free to enter the venue!

"I'll forget it, Liu Luanxiong and they came to Los Angeles today, and they have something to talk about!" Rong Le said with a smile.

"You, Ah Le, the business can't be done, but this kind of historical moment is rare!" said Tsar Huo.

"Haha, Hobber, you don't have to worry about me, let's go and enjoy the time you should enjoy!" Rong Le laughed.

Watching Tsar Huo walk to the place of the Huaxia Shooting Team with vigorous steps, looking at his childlike smile, Rong Le was also happy for this old gentleman.

"Rong Shao, I still want to see other games!" Cheng Long also felt such a scene for the first time, which made his heart a little surging.

"Okay, here are the tickets for today's full game of this Olympic Games, if you want to go to see that one, just go to see that one!" Rong Le said with a smile, and asked Ah Niu to give Cheng Long a stack of tickets!

After Rong Le returned to the villa, Liu Luanxiong and others had not yet gotten off the plane, but they welcomed another guest, Michael Owitz, the general manager of CAA.

Michael Owitz's arrival was not his initiative to visit, although several people recommended by Rongle for him have begun to slowly show their abilities, but Michael Oweitz still does not want Rongle to have more influence on CAA, so under normal circumstances, if Rongle did not take the initiative to find Michael Oweitz, he would not take the initiative to meet Rongle.

Although Rong Le knows Michael Oweitz's idea, he has no opinion, he is more interested in CAA to contain Hollywood in the future, and he has not thought of competing with Michael Owaitz to seize power in CAA.

At the same time, last year, Rongle has also transferred all the equity of CAA in his hands to the investment company registered by Aniu in the Cayman Islands, and on the bright side, Rongle actually has nothing to do with CAA.

Even the antitrust law of the United States has nothing to do with Rongle.

Naturally, Michael Owitz is very clear about all this.

"Mr. Rong, do you have anything to do with me?" After Michael Owitz came to Rongle's villa, the two were in the reception room, and Michael Owaitz asked straight to the point.

It's not that Michael Owitz doesn't respect Rongle, it's just that this is what he has always been doing, and Rongle doesn't care.

"You all know the players who are in the NBA draft this year, right?" Rong Le asked.

"We already know that we are now fighting for this year's top pick, Hakeem Olajuwon of the University of Houston!" said Michael Owitz, who said that now the CAA has fully begun to contribute to the North American sports circle, and the NBA, as one of the four major leagues in North America, is the focus of their attention.

There are four major leagues in the United States, namely the NFL (American Football League), the NLB (Major League Baseball), the NBA (National League of Football), and the NHL (National Hockey League). The most popular of these is not the NBA, but the NFL!

"The company's main target is Michael Jordan of the University of North Carolina, and I must sign him no matter what the price the company uses!" Rong Le said categorically.

The 1984 NBA draft was called the golden generation, in fact, even if it was called the diamond generation, there were Michael Jordan, Hakeem Olajuwon, Charles Barkley, Elvin Robertson, Kevin Willis, John Stockton and a number of superstars, and Michael Jordan is the king of kings!

"But Hakiem Olajuwon is the favorite in this year's draft, and although Michael Jordan is also very famous, it is still worse than Olajuwon!" Michael Owaitz didn't understand why Rongle was suddenly so interested in Michael Jordan. And let him go all out to take Michael Jordan!

Regarding Michael Owitz's questions, Rong Le also understands, after all, in the current NBA environment, it is the one who has the inside line to win the world, and Olajuwon is indeed a genius.

But after knowing the history of the NBA, Rong Le knew that Jordan would be a well-deserved champion in the NBA draft that year.

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ps: Historically, the 1984 NBA draft was held before the Olympics, but for the later plot, the lonely soul has been adjusted, I hope it won't hinder everyone's reading!~ The lonely soul strives not to make such mistakes in the future! I want to talk about "{?$article_title?} with more like-minded people" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~