Chapter 137: Weeping Blood Tattoo

For Li Guanyu's shaking of his head, Taylor Swift was very incomprehensible, and he didn't leave basketball even after being injured like this. "You... Why be so stubborn?

"Stubborn?" Li Guanyu pondered about this slightly unfamiliar adjective for a while, and after making sure that there was no better word, he nodded and said, "Maybe... It's one of the few stubborn I've ever been. ”

"But... Didn't they say your career was scrapped? Taylor Swift continued.

But her question was immediately like a button to turn on a switch, prompting Li Guanyu's swing stick to suddenly go high, and immediately drew half a circle on Taylor Swift's lower abdomen.

Li Guanyu's move caused Taylor Swift's face to be flushed and his eyes burned.

And Li Guanyu himself was extremely embarrassed, he didn't know why the stick had an inexplicable uncontrollable erection, and he didn't move his own thoughts!

Could it be that the slinger has the function of automatically opening under the urging of energy?

At the moment when a jaw-dropping thought was formed in Li Guanyu's mind, Taylor Swift suddenly attacked, and his dexterous tongue penetrated Li Guanyu's mouth with lightning speed, and then stirred and sucked hard, trying to completely ignite the lust in Li Guanyu's dantian.

And, Li Guanyu really lived up to expectations, Taylor Swift's active seduction had not even reached the point of changing clothes and undressing, and he launched a counterattack.

And then... 10,000 words omitted here... Well, Taylor Swift did almost exactly the same thing as Jessica Alba, even including the details of wiping Li Guanyu's muddy crotch after the big battle. Of course, the only difference is that due to Taylor's height, she is a little restrained when she moves up and down.

When Taylor Swift finished all the finishing work and opened the door and was about to leave, Ye Ziqing came to meet him.

The two stared at each other, did not fall out, and even smiled at each other. The atmosphere is very harmonious, and I almost made an appointment to make a mask.

However, when Taylor Swift staggered by, Ye Ziqing, who was smiling all over his face, immediately changed into a fierce and vicious dominatrix and slammed the door shut, and then rushed to Li Guanyu's bed.

"What did she just do?" As soon as Ye Ziqing arrived in front of the bed, he asked sharply.

"Uh..." Li Guanyu was entangled for a while, and finally said: "Change the dressing." ”

'Change of dressing', Li Guanyu really didn't lie. Although there is no change to the conventional sense of the drug. However, from the analysis of the warm and comfortable wound, the effect of this medicine is much stronger than the medicine given by the doctor.

"Change dressings?" Ye Ziqing's eyes widened, and he was even more angry, and scolded: "Okay, you Li Guanyu, you have learned to lie now, right?" Do you think the old lady didn't see who she was? Can you lie a little more fully? With her disheveled and flushed face, who doesn't know what you've just done. You, you, you, are all injured like this, and you are still playing with uniform temptation, and you are also tm women and men. You're not afraid to smoke ............ dead."

Ye Ziqing's fierce words came like a turbulent river, and Li Guanyu was overturned by the waves before he could hold on for ten seconds, and then closed his eyes and prayed that this ordeal would pass quickly.

But it seems that Ye Ziqing is getting more and more energetic the more he scolds. Five minutes later, she reluctantly made an ending with her last name: "...... I'm telling you, you don't want to have sex with those women anymore. I'll send more people, and not a single fly will fly in. If you're really lonely, it's a big deal that the old lady will go out and give you a handjob. ”

Li Guanyu didn't know why Ye Ziqing was able to say some words that some men were ashamed of without changing his face and heartbeat. Li Guanyu once asked a tentative surname, but the answer he got was - the old lady is your person, and any silver/thing will happen in the future. Isn't it okay to warm it up now?

“…… I want to sleep. Li Guanyu weakly pleaded.

"I'm tired, do you want to sleep?" Ye Ziqing had a knowing expression and said: "I'm injured and I still think about those dirty things all day long, do you still want to play basketball anymore!" ”

Regarding Ye Ziqing's hatred of iron and steel, Li Guanyu wanted to reply, 'I just want to play basketball because I want to play that dirty thing', but finally held back. Because this will attract more saliva, and Ye Ziqing will definitely not believe his words - this is too fantastical, and it completely belongs to the routine of one thousand and one nights.

Seeing that Li Guanyu was silent, Ye Ziqing no longer continued to entangle, and threw down the sentence 'Let's go, sleep steadily, don't think about those dirty things' and walked away.

After Ye Ziqing left, the room immediately became quiet again. In the twilight, Li Guanyu closed his eyes, and while feeling the warmth of the wound, his thoughts continued to flutter and repeat, and the scenes of the past year were replayed in front of him like a movie.

From the video gate to joining the NBA, to meeting Xue Mad , meeting countless beauties, fighting alone, becoming famous, being injured, and buying out.

Scene after scene, there are more ups and downs than the plot of the movie.

Yes!

After pinching his arm heavily to make sure that he was not dreaming, he sighed and said quietly: "The world is unpredictable, if I hadn't met Xue Mad , maybe my ending would be similar to now." Scold! ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Li Guanyu was also calm.

The smile freezes for about thirty seconds, before the expression stiffens. Li Guanyu, who was relatively still, suddenly clenched his fist and said, "Hmph, it's just a matter of starting over, and what I lost must be taken back with my own hands." There is nothing on the basketball court that my madman Lee can't do, and one day, I will stand at the top of the bench and judge everything that has made me sink today. ”

……………………&&&………………………… The day after Li Guanyu made his oath, Josh Smith announced in the hospital that he would no longer hold Mr. Luo Kedi accountable, and expressed his highest apologies to Li Guanyu for the injury, and expressed his willingness to accept all punishments from the Alliance.

Since Li Guanyu was in the hospital, he did not respond to Josh Smith's statement. But his younger brother Michael Beasley went beyond the box and shouted in front of the media: "If an apology is useful, why do you want the police?" If he is really sincere, then he will fight me, and if he wins, I can act as if nothing happened, and if he loses, then he will go to the hospital and cut his ligaments. ”

As soon as Michael Beasley's utter without thinking about it immediately caused an uproar - is this guy already brain-dead? Didn't he know that his words were enough to be punished by the Alliance Headquarters? Even the use of martial arts to decide the winner is not an Indian society.

But somehow, David Stern didn't have his name on the punishment list published in the afternoon, did David Stern also think that he shouldn't worry about brain-disabled children?

Josh Smith was punished with a 41-game suspension without pay and ordered to make a written apology to Li Guanyu and basketball fans around the world within three days. Rook also received a penalty from the league's headquarters: he was banned from appearing at the American Airlines Center arena in the future. This punishment basically has no real impact on him, anyway, he is not a person who likes to watch basketball games, and Li Guanyu will definitely not play for Miami in the future. Therefore, it is equivalent to no penalty.

Josh Smith's suspension is heavy for Hawks fans - isn't it a malicious foul to be suspended for half a season? As for it?

But for Miami fans and Chinese fans, it is undoubtedly too light - only half a season's suspension? He deserves a lifetime ban for scum, but he ruined a rising supernova who could even become a dominant player like Michael Jordan, but now it's all ruined by him.

Whether the penalty is considered light or severe, the league has already closed the coffin.

And the discussion of this matter was quickly covered by another thing - Mike Beeby's tattoo.

The next morning, Charles Barkley led the camera and the famous tattoo artist Jimmy to visit Mike Bibby lying in the hospital, and the idle egg pain tn/t broadcast it live.

"Hey, Mike, are you feeling better? We're here to visit you. Charles Barkley's first words when he walked into Mike Bibby's hospital room were normal.

Before Mike Bibby saw the camera, he was rather flattered by the arrival of Charles Barkley. Although Charles Barkley is not a serious man, he is still a senior in the basketball circle. Therefore, he even forcibly supported him with protective gear to entertain him.

However, when he struggled to prop up his body and leaned on the edge of the bed, he just wanted to speak but saw the two cameras at the door, his expression was a little cringe, and he asked anxiously: "Charles, what is this for?" ”

"Do a live show." Sir Charles smiled and said, "I have the best tattoo artist for you, Jimmy, who will give you a beautiful tattoo." ”

"You ......" Mike Beeby's face was full of fear, and he took a few steps towards the corner of the bed and asked like a trapped beast, "Who called you here?" What qualifications do you have to tattoo my feet? ”

"Ye Ziqing, Super-Lee's agent. She was able to fully represent Lee's meaning, and she asked us to execute the bet. Charles Barkley was still smiling, but his expression was no different from the ones on TV who shouted, 'You scream, you scream, even if you screamed and broke your throat, no one would come to save you'.

As soon as Mike Bibi heard Charles Barkley say this, his resistance instantly subsided, and Li Guanyu, as the victor, did have the right to ask him to fulfill the gambling contract at any time.

At the same time, Li Guanyu, who was watching TV, unbelievably shifted his head to Ye Ziqing on his side, met his eyes, and asked in wonder: "Have I ever said this?" In the face of Li Guanyu's doubts, Ye Ziqing, who made his own decisions, said confidently: "I'm here to relieve your worries, don't you want to see the tattoos on his feet with your own eyes?" ”

"Forehead......" Li Guanyu thought for a few seconds, nodded, and said, "Yes!" ”

"That's not it, watch TV." Ye Ziqing's finger led Li Guanyu's gaze to the TV, and said, "It's exciting." ”

When Li Guanyu's eyes shifted back to the TV, a tattoo artist named Jimmy was already preparing tools on the side, while Charles Barkley was sitting on the corner of the bed cutting his nails and saying cool words to the trembling Mike Beeby: "Don't be afraid, isn't it just a tattoo?" I don't want your name. But then again, you're really not angry, people Lee missed two more games than you, and your data lost to him, hey... If you want to blame it, blame yourself for not being able to do it, and your skills are not as good as others......"

After Charles Barkley finished speaking, he began to count Josh Smith again: "Your Eagles are really doing it, they are in their prime, and they are becoming first-class stars, and that bastard in your team will abolish him and completely ruin the future of others......"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, Barkley couldn't help but pour his anger on Mike Bibby, turned to Jimmy and instructed, "Mike is recovering from his injuries now, in order not to aggravate his condition, don't give him anesthetic." ”

"Yes!" Jimmy nodded hurriedly, he was from Miami, how could he not understand what Charles Barkley meant - now he can give Super-Lee a little more interest.

"Let's get some anesthetic!" Mike Bibby pleaded pitifully.

"Eh, we're all men, what's this pain? He is using electronic devices, ants bite the same, does not hurt, and very quickly. Charles Barkley politely declined Mike Bibby's request.

At this time, Jimmy had already run over to tie up Mike Bibi's feet completely, and then casually brushed a layer of alcohol on Mike Bibi's calves. Before Michael Beebe could even feel the coolness of the alcohol, Jimmy took a needle and pricked him in the calf.

Ahh

Mike Beeby was so pricked that he cried out in pain, and all kinds of pig-killing howls rolled out of his slightly introverted mouth.

“…… Hiss... Hey... Jimmy...... Didn't you say with a machine? … "Mike Beebe asked, screaming in pain.

"Oh, I'll have to carve out the shape with a needle first, and then I'll use a machine." Jimmy said slowly, but the strength in his hand increased a few points, and suddenly Mike Biby's wail was even more terrible.

After about ten minutes, Mike Bibby's screaming pain seemed weak. The evil Jimmy stopped the needle prick and sprinkled a layer of alcohol on Mike Bibie's bloody calf again, and Mike Bibi, who was a little numb to the pain, howled...... Yes!

After howling, he angrily asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Well, no, you can change the machine now, so scrub it with alcohol." Jimmy's tone was still slow, and he was happy to see Mike Beeby screaming in pain.

In this regard, Mike Bibi can only admit that he is unlucky.

"Do you think that Mike Bibby seems to be a little pitiful?" Ye Ziqing suddenly turned his head and said to Li Guanyu: "He doesn't seem to have done much wrong, it's just that he said something he couldn't do with a big mouth." ”

"Hmm!" Li Guanyu nodded, it was sympathetic, but it was no more.

In his opinion, since the bet that Mike Bibby made with himself was not made under threat, then he had to carry it out if he lost.

After Jimmy got on the machine, Mike Bibe's pain did not diminish in the slightest, but became more turbulent. Because Jimmy almost maximizes the sharpness of the force, it can even tattoo a never-fading pattern on the elephant's skin.

I don't know how long it took, but Mike Bibi, who was so painful that his face was pale and sweaty and he almost collapsed, finally ended his torture, and at this time he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. TNT's 30-minute live broadcast ended with Charles Barkley's howl of excitement.

"What do you think about the tattoo that was born on Mike Beeby's foot today?" After watching the show, Ye Ziqing asked.

"I don't know, I don't feel anything anyway." Li Guanyu shook his head, he would never miss any defeated general who was cut down by him.

"I think he should play in black silk stockings in the future, out of sight and out of mind."

"Well, good advice." Li Guanyu nodded in agreement.

"Wow, it's half past ten. I have to rush to the airport to pick someone up right now, and if I don't go, I'll be late. So, you have a good rest, don't touch Yinnian, good. Ye Ziqing stroked Li Guanyu's face and teased, and walked out of the room quickly.

Li Guanyu knew who she was going to pick up, because she had already whispered more than 500 sentences in her ears last night - my dad is coming, my dad is coming. My dad is coming to inspect his son-in-law...... Li Guanyu didn't think much of Ye Ziqing's chatter at first, but later heard Ye Ziqing say that her father came to inspect herself this time, so she was inevitably a little nervous. After all, he didn't know what quirks this pull-up man with countless wives had, and he knew from Roque's mouth that he was still a stubborn underworld element.

When Li Guanyu was worried, the doorbell rang.

"Who?"

"Takeaways." A fresh, slightly immature voice sounded outside the door.

Food delivery? Do I order takeout? Could it be that Ye Ziqing called it? No, she didn't scream this morning?

"Are you sure you're sending it to this room?" Li Guanyu asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm sure, Mr. Super-Lee." The voice sounded again, and after Li Guanyu heard it this time, he couldn't help but stretch out a sense of familiarity.

Before he could reply, he heard the creak of the door opening.

Uninvited?

As soon as Li Guanyu's idea was formed, a takeaway truck and a staff member dressed in takeaway clothes appeared in front of him.

Is it really a food delivery?

Before Li Guanyu was confirmed, the lady who delivered the food frantically pounced. "Super-lee, I'm finally getting in." ”

(To be continued)