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"Coach, we all watched your warm-up training event in the afternoon, not to mention your anti-sky hit rate, why do you feel that your bet is a bit hanging!"

As soon as Yao Yu returned to the hotel, Huang Jinwei and Chen Yi and several of their fat students called one after another to express their concern.

"You know, it's 10 million, 10 million!"

Chen Yi, who is temporarily Yao Yu's economist, has a particularly loud voice: "Ten million, according to your current fame, how many endorsements do you have to make to earn it?" ”

"How many words do I have to take, and I almost promise myself to give you the endorsement fee to talk back, and you just sent it out so domineeringly!?"

Yao Yu put the phone aside, and then did a handstand on the soft floor of the hotel to make his brain flush.

After the fat men were almost shouting and the voice on the phone was quiet, he calmly picked up the phone and said, "I have enough confidence in you coach me, and I'll wait for a good show tomorrow." ”

"Besides, I'm such an honest person, when have you ever seen me suffer?"

After saying that, the phone hung up.

When the fat men on the other end of the phone heard Yao Yu say this, they couldn't help but get together, and muttered one after another: "It seems that what the coach said is right, I really haven't seen him honestly suffer any losses!" ”

"Alright! Hopefully tomorrow will be as he said, a little more powerful, and we'll wait to see the show. ”

"At that time, if the coach really loses the bet, it is estimated that he will have to make up the 10 million is enough!"

Yao Yu's agent Chen Yi carefully calculated the accounts: "He had two advertising endorsements from Xinxiangyin and Jingyanggang before, and there were six or seven million after tax deduction, and he successively collected some appearance fees for other small activities, and it is estimated that there is still a bit of a gap between 10 million." ”

"If the coach really loses the bet, it will be considered to give him a long memory, and if there is not enough money, let's make it up for him first!"

Huang Jinwei proposed.

"Little things! The five of us, on average, are only tens of millions of things for each person, and there are fewer cars to buy and go out to eat, drink and have fun. ”

Yang Kesong was the first to respond: "Look at your body shape now, compared to when you first met the coach at that time, when you were about to start working out, you all have a feeling of being reborn!" ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! ”

Wang Bin habitually stretched out his fingers, put on the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: "I don't know if you have been reborn, but I know my own body best, even if there was a beautiful girl stripped naked and lying on the bed waiting for me, most of the time I was not enough!" ”

"Since I started masturbating iron with the coach, my sexual well-being index, which is skyrocketing!"

"That's it, I've made up my mind for this money."

"It's just a prepaid personal training fee, you think, eat people with short mouths, and take people softly!"

"If the coach really loses, and the money in hand is tight, after collecting our prepaid personal training fee, then he will definitely be more dedicated to the class in the future."

"For example, what kind of ancestral massage technique, I haven't felt it for a long, long, long time."

As he spoke, Wang Bin's face showed an extremely nostalgic expression.

This nostalgic expression for Yao Yu's ancestral massage technique also instantly overflowed on the faces of several other fat people.

"Hey, hey!"

The fat men glanced at each other, laughed evilly, and said at the same time very tacitly: "God forbid, tomorrow the coach must lose!" ”

The lewd smiles on the faces of the fat people, as well as the words in their mouths, this picture seems a little weird.

……

Yao Yu, who had just finished washing his head in the hotel, was refreshed, and felt the endless refreshment of the 108,000 pores all over his body, and suddenly sneezed several times in a row.

"Dig a slot! How can you sneeze? ”

He was a little puzzled: "I haven't been sick for many years, and I remember that since I started exercising in college, every time I enter the hospital, I am an escort, mainly to help people take hanging bottles, take medicines, queue up or something." ”

Yao Yu definitely didn't expect that those fat men had prepared for the worst, prepared the bet for him to lose, and hoped that he would definitely lose.

Yao Yu was wrapped in a bathrobe, and threw himself into the arms of the big bed in a very comfortable posture.

While pressing the TV remote control, I was thinking about what happened in the training warm-up match today.

"I was on the court today, and I suddenly stopped and was hit by Wu Yifan, and he actually fell backwards by himself. It seems that Wu Yifan's body bones are really as thin as they look, and there is no threat! ”

"Just him!?"

"You still want to compete with me for the MVP of the ball game, but I really don't know how death is written."

"I guess it was my amazing shooting percentage today that gave him the confidence to bet!"

"I still bet 20 million and 10 million, I'm really rich!"

"It's okay, it's all about contributing to Project Hope!"

Yao Yu couldn't help but think very much expectantly, if Wu Yifan lost the bet tomorrow, what would become of that little face with delicate facial features.

"Hey! Poor baby, he definitely doesn't know, I can dunk easily now, although the posture is not good enough, but as long as I can score 100% goals, plus long arm span, high jump, grabbed rebounds and sent out hot pot, I guess it's difficult for me to MVP! ”

"Tomorrow, I won't care about anything, I'll just stare at Wu Yifan, this kid, and I must make sure I don't want him."

Yao Yu secretly made up his mind in his heart: "Rebound, score, block!" ”

"Why don't I grab a triple pair to play!"

"As for those former NBA players, they should play with an entertainment mentality, and they don't need to think much about it."

"Even if I fight really, today I have a hard fight with Na Ci Shiping, and in the case that I don't have the blessing of the altar willingness, my physical fitness is still slightly at a loss in the confrontation."

"But if I am forced to hang up, it is estimated that Ci Shiping will cry!"

Thinking, thinking, Yao Yu confidently entered the dreamland to meet Zhou Gong, oh! No, it's Zhou Gong and his daughter.

……

Early the next morning, the incomparably accurate biological clock in Yao Yu's body made him wake up on time at eight o'clock, and after urinating and drinking water and fifty push-ups in one hand, he rushed to the hotel restaurant hungry at half past eight and began to eat the most important meal of the day.

The breakfast in the hotel is also buffet, and the chef saw Yao Yu's muscles, and silently muttered in his heart: "Hey, there is another money-losing goods." ”

Five minutes later, Yao Yu was holding three dinner plates in one hand, and there were more than a dozen small steamed buns, rice cakes, corn and other coarse grains, as well as a large bowl of milk and ten boiled eggs.

However, these are still in the chef's expectation, and there is not much surprise.

Ten minutes passed, and a large amount of food entered Yao Yu's Five Organs Temple, and he burped: "Hmm! Breakfast must be eaten well, full, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry! ”

Yao Yu got up and walked towards the target he had already been optimistic about - a large pot of cantaloupe.

He walked over, stopped taking the small plate, and walked directly with the whole basin.

This domineering move made the chef's eyes widen and he wanted to say something, but looking at Yao Yu's burly physique, the chef still shut up silently.

……

Xiamen Ludao, typhoon is particularly favorite, in previous years, there is a statue of Zheng Chenggong, generally there is no danger, this September does not know what happened, "Meranti" that once in a hundred years of typhoon came less than half a month, another "catfish" appeared.

Ay! When "Meranti" came, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the people in Xiamen were Zheng Chenggong is Bo cakes.

As a result, half a month has passed, and he hasn't come over yet, I think I'm also in love with iron, and I can't stop loving iron!

Well, in fact, what I want to say most is, let's count the tickets, otherwise my 180-kilogram small body bones will be taken away by the "catfish".

(To be continued.) )