Chapter 82: Go Back Tomorrow
ps:Today Xiaohua tried to spell out the second update.,Even if you can't write it.,It's definitely going to be updated tomorrow morning.。
"What's the trouble?" asked Hans, a little strangely, afraid that he wouldn't give money?
"The trouble comes from Wood's injury, what if Wood offends someone? I originally wanted to bring pain to Wood, but I didn't expect to be inexplicably cured by someone else, and if I couldn't find Wood, I had to settle accounts with the doctor who treated the injury. Zeng Gong explained with a smile.
"Oh my God, this is too complicated, I really can't understand you Chinese. Hans was confused for a long time, and finally could only shake his head in despair.
"In fact, there are very few such examples now, after all, the rule of law society, and the ancient people who have weapons and kung fu often make the country's sharp weapons helpless, but sometimes in China, such grievances on the rivers and lakes are still common, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Zeng Gong explained mysteriously.
"Then what are the rivers and lakes?" asked O'Neill, who appeared at the door of Wood's bedroom on crutches, a little confused.
"Hey, stupid big man, do you know that it's rude to eavesdrop on someone. Zeng Gong frowned and looked at O'Neill, it seemed that the two of them were a little offended, and they both spoke with the smell of gunpowder.
"Little man, I didn't overhear you, I came to see my friends to prevent them from being deceived by you monks from afar, Wood is my best friend. O'Neill looked at Zeng Gong condescendingly, and smiled and showed his white teeth.
"Monk, your whole family is a monk. Zeng Gong suddenly jumped like thunder when he heard this, pointed at O'Neill's nose and scolded: "Silly big man, do you think that you can only lie on the bed like Wood, and I can fulfill you." ”
O'Neill was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "This sentence was said by Yao, he said that the monk from afar is very powerful, why is it wrong?"
Although O'Neill explained so, Zeng Gong's face was still not very good-looking, O'Neill, how did he know that the image of a monk in Zeng Gong's heart had long been stinky, and the abbot of a thousand-year-old temple could be caught, where would there be a monk who could still be trusted in the future.
Hans looked at the strange aura of the two people, and immediately said in a circle: "Mr. O'Neill, you are wrong to blame Mr. Zeng, Wood's injury can be cured, but he must take it to Montana." ”
"Can it be cured?" O'Neill looked at Zeng Gong with some doubts, you must know that he knows about Wood's injury, his dislocation is very strange under the X-ray, which makes many sports experts and orthopedic experts very strange, even if the operation is very dangerous, less than ten percent.
"Why stupid big man, do you doubt it?" said Zeng Gong, who walked up to O'Neill with some ill intentions, and looked up and down at seventy-two glances.
"You, what do you want to do?" O'Neill stared at Zeng Gong vigilantly, looked at Zeng Gong with some weakness, and unconsciously took a small step back.
Zeng Gong didn't answer, he took a big step forward, reached out his right hand, snatched O'Neill's crutches over, and kicked his injured leg with his left foot at the same time.
"Mr. Zeng, don't. Hans was anxious when he saw it, but he didn't expect this Mr. Zeng to still have a quick temper, and he actually said that he would do it, if there is any distance in the world, it is the distance between himself and O'Neill and Zeng Gong.
O'Neill looked at Zeng Gong's outstretched hand and kicked foot as if in slow motion, but his huge figure became a huge burden, as if he was frozen, unable to move a bit, and could only watch Zeng Gong's left foot on his bare foot.
"Click"
There was a crisp sound, and the hearts of several people in the room seemed to be broken, and they involuntarily closed their eyes, unable to bear to see O'Neill's miserable appearance.
"Silly big man, since it's okay, why don't you take two steps?" Zeng Gong looked at O'Neill playfully, and his teasing voice echoed in the air.
"Huh?" Several people realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but open their eyes, and O'Neill, who was still on crutches just now, was now standing firmly on the ground, only frozen in shock, without the slightest expression of pain.
"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore. O'Neill subconsciously moved his injured foot, and now the pain on his foot disappeared, and he stomped his foot even more boldly, except for the slight soreness, his foot was even more flexible as before, and looked at Zeng Gong with some consternation.
"Nonsense, Lao Tzu's shot is nothing like your little bullshit injury. Zeng Gong looked at O'Neill's appearance and couldn't help but complain in Chinese.
"Hmm, little man, your skills are really good, how about I invite you to our Heat team as a team doctor? Those cheerleading girls on our Heat team are notoriously hot in the NBA, how about thinking about it?" O'Neal thought Zeng Gong was praising him, and invited with a big grin.
"Fuck off, I might as well have a few more cows on my ranch at that time. Zeng Gong glanced at him disdainfully, thinking that he was someone, and the little team doctor beat himself up? What kind of cheerleading girls are worse than those girls who are sent to pollute their eyes.
O'Neill looked at Zeng Gong's annoyed appearance and still smiled, then licked his face and said, "Little man, how about I come to your ranch as a guest? You don't have to be grateful to me, I just look at Mr. Hans's face, what kind of eyes are you kid, do you know that there are many places that invite me, but I don't go, and I look up to you when I come to you." ”
Zeng Gong looked at O'Neill's villain's triumphant appearance, and couldn't wait to slap him a few times, and said with a gloomy face: "I'm small there, and I can't accommodate your big Buddha." ”
"Why, you still want to invite Zen Master? I think you'll have to wait until the winter break, he's still the head coach of the Lakers and doesn't have time to visit your ranch, I'll invite him for you then." O'Neill blinked, smiling.
"Damn, you can go if you like, I don't care. Zeng Gong flicked his sleeves and left Wood's bedroom, and he was so angry that he was entangled with O'Neill, the bastard.
Zeng Gong sat down on the sand in the living room, a servant from Hans's house had already brought a cup of coffee, he took a sip, but his brows were furrowed, this taste was really tasteless compared to the wild coffee in the pasture, and the aftertaste stopped abruptly, and there was no mellow aroma to impact the pleasure of the taste buds.
"Mr. Zeng, why is this Kona coffee not to taste, I still have the Blue Mountains here, or you can try Brazilian coffee. Seeing Zeng Gong's frowning eyebrows, Hans asked nervously, now he respects Zeng Gong like a god, for fear that he will be the slightest bit neglectful, so Zeng Gong will leave it alone.
Zeng Gong smiled reluctantly, but said that he didn't pick up the coffee in his hand anymore, looked at Hans who came out of Wood's bedroom and said, "How come, Mr. Hans's coffee tastes very mellow, I am just used to the taste of coffee in our ranch, and I am not used to it." ”
Hans didn't delve into what Zeng Gong said, and then asked with concern: "Mr. Zeng, when will we come out, I have a special plane." ”
"Tomorrow, I have a lot of business to attend to. Zeng Gong nodded and said, now his ranch is eventful, and it is impossible for him to stay in Miami for a long time.
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