Do people who have strong force and ability have their own aura of suppression?

He wouldn't admit that his young prince couldn't compare to an ordinary Chinese player.

Even if this person is full of magical brilliance, it can't be.

But at this time, Hamandan, who was deeply impressed by Gu Zheng's force and bearing, was like a fan brother with a litter of assistant bodyguards, and he led Gu Zheng's team in the direction of the hotel very enthusiastically.

If it weren't for the reminder of the competition staff next to him, this Gu Zheng would have to wear this grizzled riding costume to the banquet.

"This player, the Dubai King's Cup has a post-match celebration, do you need to be involved?"

Oh, I almost forgot about this, Jiang Yue nodded in the direction of the prince very dedicatedly, and took out a very expensive camera from the side pockets on the back of his shoulders.

This is a wonderful moment, and it is also the most loving part of this event, how can you miss it!

After Jiang Yue assembled this very professional photography set, he nodded very tacitly towards the entourage of the Chinese team surrounded by Gu Zheng behind him.

"Here are some of the most exciting moments for our players who finished the Dubai King's Cup. ”

"Comrades, let's go!"

With Jiang Yue's order, the crowd that was originally scattered quickly gathered around Gu Zheng, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to lift him up.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, I'm a very strong man!"

"Hahaha!"

Gu Zheng's threat did not play any role in intimidation, and everyone responded to him with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are usually the best, but today you are at our mercy." ”

As the group moved, the teams from other countries passing by also gave very goodwill smiles and applause.

Even many riders who had experienced Gu Zheng's treatment, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, also consciously and voluntarily joined this coaxing team.

"Come on, everyone, hey, hey!"

The people who sang the long gong horn worked together to carry Gu Zheng, who was on all fours, to the very empty open field in the rider's rest area.

Aside from the simple chairs for lounging and the self-serving drinks area, there is only a strange long queue of large blue plastic buckets.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng raised his head and looked in the direction they were about to pass: "I said, what is that?"

"You're not trying to throw me in the bucket, are you?"

"I said, although my body is thin, but he has material, I tell you, if I throw it in, I will be stuck. ”

"Hey, my image, Nima, how can there be water in the bucket!"

"Why is the water so full, you must not be so cruel!"

"I'm X, you guys really throw it!"

'Poof!'

No matter how much Gu Zheng on top of everyone's heads nagged, he couldn't stop them from marching.

The group of people finally threw Gu Zheng into these vats with satisfaction...... They watched the most pleasing bucket in a barrel, and successfully completed the final celebration of the Chinese team in the Dubai King's Cup.

This is a tradition after the conclusion of the Dubai King's Cup.

As long as the players who successfully completed the Copa del Rey this time, without exception, they must enjoy a cool bath in the desert.

Let them feel the coolness of Dubai.

Now Gu Zheng, his two long legs are hanging on the edge of the barrel like this, like a turtle that has been turned over, struggling helplessly.

"Hey, people are thrown in, help, who's going to pull me?"

"I'm serious, stuck, can you not patronize and laugh and say the deepest revolutionary friendship?"

"The prince over there, wearing a thief's white robe, why don't you hurry up and rescue your distant friend?"

But after Gu Zheng's words were finished, everyone watched the excitement even more.

In Hamandan's life, he has never seen such a living treasure.

In addition to the fierce pretense of the local tyrant of the same weight as him, he is surrounded by subordinates who flatter and flatter, and partners in business dealings that do not involve emotions.

Like Gu Zheng, he didn't treat him as a local tyrant prince at all, and he felt too rare to be a friend who cut in like this in the way of ordinary people.

So when Gu Zheng let out a cry for help, the prince of Hamdan at this time not only did not go to help, but looked around, seeing that no one noticed him, he silently lifted up the white robe on his body, which was not very convenient to act, and then carefully kicked Gu Zheng's leg into the bucket with his foot.

"Isn't this more comfortable? You're welcome, Gu Zheng, we're friends!"

your friends!

The tiger is finally going to strike.

Gu Zheng, who broke out, pouted his buttocks and made a one-word support action, and then everyone heard a loud noise.

'Click'

'Bang la la'

Big blue plastic bucket...... It shattered, and a large amount of cold water filled with it flowed to the ground, washing away countless buckets on the side, and finally disappeared on the vast desert land because of the inability to follow.

"Haha! The quality of the barrels prepared by your organizing committee is not very good! I, Hu Hansan, have come back to life!"

"Bah, where to escape!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Zheng planned to grab the person closest to him next to him, and throw them into the bucket regardless of it, so that they could also taste the desert with a huge temperature difference between day and night, and the cold night in the cold night, being thrown into the ice water.

"Whaha!

In the end, it became a big fight between riders and riders, and for a while everyone had no national borders, no racial barriers, no language barriers, as if it was a gathering of horse lovers, and a Songkran carnival was played on this square.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Jiang Yue, who had been watching from the sidelines, carefully protected the photographic equipment on his chest while recording the wonderful shots in the field.

This is all a glorious moment for Gu Zheng, a man who is always breaking through people's imagination and always creating miracles, needs a person like him Jiang Yue to record all the bits and pieces of his glorious life.

……

Gu Zheng, you deserve it.

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Life is like this, there are wonderful moments and there are ending moments.

As the temperature dropped again and again, a small breeze blew gently, and after everyone sneezed one after another, they looked at each other happily, and ran to the hotel hall at the terminal in a hurry.

This carnival of glory and friendship ended successfully in everyone's smiles.

Jiang Yue, who had obtained very wonderful materials, led Gu Zheng to go back to the hotel room to change his clothes first.

And Comrade Hamdan also needs to go back to his room to change his crazy robe.

Because they all remember each other, there was a very solemn private dinner between the prince and his new friend Gu Zheng.

Jiang Yue, who was in this gap, was not idle, and deliberately returned to his room for a trip, and passed the wonderful photos in his hand to Bei Jun, who was squatting on the other side of the computer.

The brief introduction of the race in the email is very clear, and the content of the photos is also very exciting.

As for the video that saved the prince, it's a pity that Jiang Yue doesn't have the permission to ask for it from someone's assistant.

I just hope that the prince of Dubai does not think this is a scandal of shame and can keep this news video intact.

As for now, Bei Jun, who was squatting on the other side of the computer, was so interested that he immediately buried himself in news editing after browsing these wonderful photos.

Such a wonderful photo must be posted on the largest comprehensive website to reflect its due news value.

What's the best website in the sports sector?

That's you, Sina!