122: The Heart of a Warrior
"Hey, Liu Kushia is crazy, did you watch the live broadcast of tn/t just now? I'm so excited, I don't think Bill Simmons will have the face to judge you again in his life. Sitting on the bus, Michael Beasley yelled excitedly.
"Huh!" Li Guanyu thought so. Smiled and responded twice.
"Lee, Adidas is willing to give you a six-year contract of 100 million, it seems that you should treat us to a good meal." Dwyanwade took the lead in making a fuss, and suddenly a wave of 'fighting landlords and big households' sounded in the whole bus.
"Haven't you signed it yet?" Li Guanyu hurriedly waved his hand, he had other considerations for this matter, and he might not necessarily sign a contract with Adidas.
"Okay, sign it and then treat it. It is estimated that you will be able to get five or six million dollars for the signing fee by then. Dwyanwade had envy on the corner of his mouth, as the leader of the team, he had never been treated like this, Converse was not so atmospheric, after all, it was just a small company that was acquired by Nike.
"Huh!" Li Guanyu sneered, but there was another cost-effective in his heart - is it difficult to make shoes? Why should I work for someone else? It's a big deal to spend a sum of money to poach dozens of designers from Nike Adidas, and then buy an old shoe factory in Jinjiang. Wouldn't it be nice to be your own boss?
After a few more small talks, the bus compartment gradually calmed down, and everyone was busy with their own things.
After about half an hour, he finally came to the king's home stadium, and when the bus drove into the stadium, Li Guanyu actually saw a few cheering cards made for himself - in the end, there are more Chinese.
Although Li Guanyu did not play, he still went to the court to train for a while before the game. This training immediately shocked Dwyanwade next to him - hey, Lee, why are you so fast? You've improved more than I could have imagined. I remember after playing the Clippers, you were tired like a dead dog, but as soon as you beat the Lakers, you were immediately alive again, and the speed was even faster. You were tired and out of breath after playing the Lakers the day before yesterday, why is your speed increasing now? Do you get better by leaps and bounds every time you get pushed to the limit?
Regarding Dwyanwade's shock, Li Guanyu could only vaguely perfunctory: "Maybe it's really the limit of stimulation, right?" ”
At this time, Spoelstra came over and said with a smile: "Then do you want to let you fight for forty-eight minutes?" ”
"Okay!" Li Guanyu nodded without hesitation.
"You're so naïve!" Spoelstra shrugged his shoulders and pointed his fingers back in a sneering way, "If I'm not mistaken, the team doctor said that you can't come back until at least when you fight the bulls." In other words, you will have to rest for seven days to get a bite on the lip to heal. ”
"I'm feeling good right now."
"Mr. Crazy-Lee, let's listen to the team doctor, otherwise what are we paying him for?" Spoelstra pouted, turned and ran to coach the other players in tactical movement.
"Lee, you'd better rest and prepare to teach Derrick Rose a lesson." Dwyanwade also has a posture of 'love can't help', and Li Guanyu can only reluctantly accept this - it is really difficult to be a sick person.
After practicing for about two hours of breakthroughs, Li Guanyu was almost able to control the 60% increase in speed. As for the other 40 percent, we have to continue to sharpen it.
At half past seven in the evening, the game officially began. Li Guanyu sat at the end of the bench area in a suit and silently guarded the water dispenser, although Li Guanyu was so low-key. But against the backdrop of a group of crooked melon and cracked jujube teammates, Li Guanyu was undoubtedly shining by the fireflies in the night.
In a sense, Li Guanyu is the crane in the flock. Even if Dwyanwade claims to be one of the 50 most beautiful people in the sports circle, it is only in line with the aesthetics of most blacks and a small number of whites.
It's always boring to play against bad teams, and this game is no exception. Except for a group of dark-haired and yellow-skinned people in the stadium holding all kinds of Chinese signs cheering for Li Guanyu, there was nothing special about it.
In order to pass the boring time, Li Guanyu's eyes kept wandering in the audience. Look for his own cheering cards.
"Super Li, the pride of the Chinese!"
Oh, isn't that a bit too much? But I'm happy, um, not happy to be the pride of a country? - Li Guanyu muttered in his heart.
"Ranger from China, Super Lee!"
Rangers? Sounds cool! ――Li Guanyu commented.
"Emperor Xinyu, no menstrual cramps!"
This one? This one? What do you mean? Isn't it Brother Du Xinchun? How did you convert me? And not menstrual cramps? Think of me as a friend of women? I'm not Jie'eryin, I can make them wash and be healthier. -- Such a non-mainstream cheering card made Li Guanyu quite depressed.
"South Guanxi, North Guanyu."
I'm actually on the same level as him? I'm framed. I'm not as fucky as him, and I've been on so many Xiangjiang female stars......
When Li Guanyu defended himself in his heart, he stopped abruptly. Because he counted on his fingers upside down, it seems that he is now involved with many female stars, although most of them are backwards, but at least in terms of quality, they are not inferior to Mr. Chen!
"Hey, what is this?" When Li Guanyu's eyes wandered behind him, two bulging objects blocked his eyeballs. Hurriedly flipped up, and a perfect face was revealed in front of him.
"Lee, don't you follow the game?" The big beauty smiled slightly, and the two majestic balls also rippled up and down like spring water.
"You know me?" Li Guanyu pointed to himself and asked the beauty very curiously.
"Of course, you've been the hottest basketball star these two days. First it's showing off your bloody tough guy side on the court, and then you're showing off your rebellious side off the field. "The big beauties are like a few treasures, and they know Li Guanyu well.
"Isn't it going to push me backwards again?" Li Guanyu muttered, and then, his spine suddenly cooled like a conditioned reflex, and now whenever he meets a super beauty, he will think of the bad experience before.
After two deep mouthfuls, he stabilized his mind and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, who are you?" ”
"Katherine McPhee, a super basketball fan."
"Oh!" Li Guanyu nodded, and then subconsciously asked, "You don't have any feelings for me, do you?" ”
When Catherine McPhee heard this, she first shook her head, then laughed. Hua Zhi laughed wildly for a while, pointed at Li Guanyu and said with an unfinished smile: "You are really interesting, I really don't have any feelings for you, I don't like that kind of unruly and iron-blooded player." ”
"Oh, then I'm relieved." Li Guanyu took a long breath and nodded happily, full of joy.
Seeing this, Catherine McPhee burst out laughing again, and after laughing, she said something that made Li Guanyu's hair explode: "However, now it seems that you are at least not so flamboyant off the court, and I am starting to feel a little bit about you." ”
"No, it won't!" Li Guanyu thundered, his expression was dull. I muttered to myself in my heart - how can you say that change will change? Could it be that I am really the legendary humanoid aphrodisiac/medicine? Friends of beauty?
Seeing this, Catherine McPhee laughed again, then patted Li Guanyu's shoulder and said with relief: "Don't be nervous, I don't have a love for my sister and brother." ”
"Oh!" Li Guanyu wiped a cold sweat and nodded with relief.
"By the way, what were you just watching?" Catherine McPhee asked curiously.
"Those Chinese cheering cards." Li Guanyu didn't think much about it and blurted out.
"Can you explain something to me? I've always been interested in Chinese characters. ”
"So many, how do you explain it?"
"Well, just explain that to me!" Katherine McPhee pointed her finger and said.
Li Guanyu looked at his fingers, and suddenly felt embarrassed, because it was written 'South Guanxi, North Guanyu'. So he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You better change it!" ”
"Good!"
Katherine McPhee nodded, though a little puzzled, and then raised her fingers. Suddenly, Li Guanyu's eyes were even more desperate, because it read: 'Sitting on a 28cm big stick, the fish emperor smiled and said nothing. ’。
This TM is too discordant, right?
Li Guanyu scolded in his heart, and then said to Catherine McPhee seriously: "I'll explain the previous one to you!" What it means is that there are two great post-80s men in China, one is a photographer from the south, and the other is me, a basketball player from the north. ”
"Oh!" Catherine McPhee nodded heavily, then pointed to the 'Emperor Xinyu, no menstrual cramps', and asked, "What does that mean?" ”
"Uh... It means to say. Girls who like to watch me play often scream, so the estrogen is well developed. There won't be any gynecological diseases......" Li Guanyu was in a cold sweat when he explained this sentence - this is too torturous.
"In this way, the Chinese are really smart, watching the game can actually think of so much." Catherine McPhee realized, paused for half a second, and added: "However, I watched your game against the Lakers the day before yesterday, and my blood was really pumping." The adrenaline rush and I forgot to tell you that I'm not a Lakers fan. ”
"Thank you!"
"That's... What does that mean? Catherine McPhee pointed with her hand, and Li Guanyu saw it, and his head suddenly went blank - Emperor Xinyu, resurrected in a state full of blood on the spot.
After thinking for a long time, Li Guanyu replied with a clear conscience: "It means that we have to learn from Li Guanyu, since he can return to the NBA after three years away from basketball, what else can't we do?" Never underestimate the heart of a warrior! ”
"Oh!" Catherine McPhee nodded heavily, then looked at Li Guanyu with great feeling, and said very seriously: "I have also suffered very huge disasters before, but I survived. It seems that we all have a warrior's heart. ”
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The second chapter will be delivered, and there will definitely be at least 3,500 words left later.
In addition, thank you for the drunken pick-up lamp, Lei Dong duo, the resurrected Tracy for the tip, and the lonely wind No's proud √ swiping screen.
ps, I don't know how to explain the matter of bounty points, anyway, who will come first in the future.
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