Chapter 179 Fund
After a night of clouds and rain, when Nissa got up in the morning, she glared at Li Cheng shyly.
Li Cheng ignored Nisha's eyes at all, and he said triumphantly, "Brother, it's okay, right?" ”
"Humph! I went to work. Nissa slapped Li Cheng on the chest and walked into the bathroom in a weird pose.
Sending Nissa away, Li Cheng is also ready to train. He didn't train all day last night, so he can't slack off today. He turned on the TV and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.
When he came out of the shower, his eyes were completely attracted by the news on the TV.
May 11, 2008, US time, but it is already May 12, Beijing time, for this day I am afraid many Chinese can not forget!
Beijing time on May 12, 14:28. The earthquake, like a ghostly ghost, befell the land of Sichuan.
Seeing the news report, Li Cheng felt his heart twitch hard.
For a Chinese, seeing the motherland in such a crisis, I am afraid that my heart will not feel good!
"Alas!" Li Cheng sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Xinglin.
Li Cheng wanted to help the people in the disaster area with his own strength, and in the end he asked Zhao Xinglin to donate 50,000 US dollars for him, which is already a huge amount of money for Li Cheng now.
"Wait for the team to train, I'll start it and let everyone do their part!" Li Cheng remembered the scenes played on the news, and he felt very uncomfortable.
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Li Cheng met with Zhao Xinglin once before going to the training hall and gave him the money, but it delayed some time, so when he arrived, the team training had already begun.
Before he could speak, Granger took the lead and said, "Li Cheng, what happened in your motherland is uncomfortable for everyone. We will use our strength to help them. ”
Looking at the teammates who were gradually surrounding him, Li Cheng nodded heavily. At last. The Pacers players donated a total of $500,000. Granger alone paid 200,000, Li Cheng paid another 50,000, and others made up 500,000.
Then the team donated $2 million, and Larry Bird and Reggie Miller personally donated another $500,000. Indiana Walkers raised a total of 3 million and donated directly to the Sichuan disaster area.
"Thank you." Li Cheng didn't know how to use words to express the emotion in his heart at this time.
He was touched by images of the disaster area in the news, and he was even more moved by the actions of his teammates and team.
Perhaps, if Li Cheng did not have his current achievements. He can't contribute more than 30 points per game to the Pacers, and maybe people won't do that to him. For the sake of the relationship between the two of them, Granger would have said that it would be good.
However, even if everyone is looking at the value of Li Yuan's own value. Li Ben himself was also very moved.
Originally, Li Cheng had a sense of belonging to the walkers. And once this incident passed, Li Cheng's loyalty to the team was even greater.
However, the things that moved Li Cheng were not over yet.
In the evening, after a day's training, Li Cheng returned home. But I heard an unexpected news from Zhao Xinglin.
Indianapolis fans have collectively donated to the earthquake-stricken areas in China, and the amount of donations has reached 500,000, and the amount continues to rise.
However, on the phone, Zhao Xinglin implicitly mentioned: "It is best to send this money directly to the disaster area." ”
"What do you mean?" There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. Li Cheng instantly understood, "It may be more troublesome for us to send it directly to the disaster area here!" ”
"You should set up a foundation in your name."
"In my name?"
"Yes! I don't have an agent now, who will handle this for me? ”
"I have a few people I can introduce you to. I can help you with that too. ”
Li Cheng knows that the background behind Zhao Xinglin is not simple, and with this background, he will choose to come to the United States to be a sports reporter. It should be a person with a dream, and generally speaking, a person who works tirelessly for his dream is worthy of respect and trust. Li Cheng pondered for a while. also agreed with Zhao Xinglin's suggestion. "Okay, then I'll leave that to you. You get the accounts straight, and I think I'll do my best to find an agent when the season is over. When the time comes. We'll settle the bill. ”
"Even if you settle or something, you should do this for the sake of the motherland." Zhao Xinglin said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll bother you for this time. It doesn't affect your work, does it? ”
"I'm holding your thighs, what work will be affected?"
Li Cheng and Zhao Xinglin laughed at the same time. Then they made an appointment at the "Wanliyuan" Chinese restaurant to discuss some details together. Anyway, Li Cheng decided to leave it all to Zhao Xinglin to do. He's busy with the playoffs right now, and he won't be able to get some time to work on when the Pacers' season is over.
Zhao Xinglin and Li Cheng went directly to run errands after they got along, and Li Cheng turned on the TV when he returned home and began to pay attention to the news in the disaster area.
Looking at it, Li Cheng suddenly remembered something. He turned on his computer and logged into a game he hadn't logged in to in a long time, World of Warcraft.
He used to be the main MT of the guild, and he had a specific treatment. A milk rider with an ID called "Fate", that guy is a Sichuanese.
As soon as he was launched, Li Cheng didn't have time to reply to everyone's greetings from swiping the screen, so he directly pressed the "O" button (shortcut key in the friend bar).
Seeing the dim name, Li Cheng's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition had surged into his heart. Then I thought that it was only 6 o'clock in China now, and it was normal for him not to be online. However, Li Cheng still wanted to confirm the news of that guy.
Another knight T who has been a substitute for him is here, and since he AFK, the knight called "Fire Brick" has taken his place. Those who are treated by "fate" have become "fire bricks".
Li Cheng immediately chatted privately about "fire bricks", "There is no accident about the fate!" ”
Huobrick didn't reply to the message for a long time, and Li Cheng kept swiping the screen to urge. It seemed to be very difficult to reply with a paragraph, "Yesterday afternoon we were in the BTG group (Dark Temple dungeon gold group), and we were fighting Illidan, and that guy suddenly dropped the line, and then ......"
"And then what's wrong?" Li Cheng replied to the message in an instant.
This time, the fire brick replied quickly, "and then he never went on again." ”
"By the way, who is the fate of his family?"
"Dujiangyan."
Seeing those three words, the ominousness in Li Cheng's heart had already occupied his heart. The disaster in Dujiangyan is not small. Li Cheng sighed helplessly. A lot of "fate" funny and scolding him in YY instantly appeared in his mind.
"You hammer, you didn't turn on the 'Holy Blessing', did you? Damn, you're a rookie, you won't open your skills, will you lose? ”
"Lao Tzu has been treated for OT, what are you doing?"
"Your sister! The U.S. network is stuck, right? Caiba, you're really blind with your equipment. ”
"Wow! Three wars of Lezaye! Biluo, why did you go to the United States, and your face is still so dark? Do you want me to send you a bottle of facial cleanser? ”
When the group is destroyed, this thing will scream in YY. "Hey! Interfere with me, me, me. Don't run, let me interfere, it's very expensive to repair equipment! ”
Another time when the group was starting, this guy shouted proudly in YY, "Biluo, you idiot, now my milk is left in the blood!" ”
I remembered that the guy's roar with a thick Sichuan accent in YY. In the past, Li Cheng would always squirt back. Later, when he was AFK, he had remembered the roar with a thick Sichuan accent in his dreams more than once, but later, he ...... I can't hear it anymore.
"Alas!" With a sigh, Li Cheng sent another message to the "fire brick". "Keep an eye on that guy. I'll come and have a look at it if I'm fine. ”
"Hmm!" The fire brick didn't seem to want to type more, but the place where Li Cheng saw the fire brick was the Dark Temple. He thought something strange.
"What are you doing at BT?"
"I ...... Want to be here, wait for him to go online. ”
"You've been waiting since yesterday?"
"Hmmm! Yesterday there were too many people on the server who suddenly went offline. There are only 3 more in our group. A hunter, a mage, they never came up again after they fell. ”
"It's disconnected, and it's never been up again?" Li Cheng muttered these words. He only felt that his heart was stuffy.
"You group me into the group, I'll go and see." Li Cheng typed and said.
Soon the fire bricks grouped Li Cheng into the team, and Li Cheng mounted his phoenix mount and flew in the direction of the Dark Temple.
He chatted with the fire bricks, expecting the three dim names on the team to light up, but he never waited.
"It's time for me to go to work."
"There you go! I'll wait. ”
"Good!"
The fire bricks went offline, but Li Cheng stood next to the corpse of "Fate" after he died, looking at the character who fell to the ground, and his heart was mixed.
"Stand up! Milk me again. ”
"I still want to stand in front of you and protect you with my shield. I definitely won't."
"This side is broken, and I still asked you to borrow the DPK back then!"
"Do you remember, bastard? Can you go online and give me a letter? ”
Li Cheng typed while unleashing the "Redemption" skill on the guy. However, the skill was thrown over and over again, but the character who fell to the ground never responded.
"Alas!" Li Chengdu didn't know how many times he sighed tonight.
"You guy, if I have a chance to fight with you in the future, I will definitely be the first to throw the corpse, and I will definitely be the first to sweep you up."
The skill was read over and over again, and the golden light shone on that character again and again, but it never came to fruition.
Li Cheng didn't know how many times he had been empty, he was a lazy, maybe he used the "Redemption" skill more times tonight than he used it in his life! He has never run away from the corpse, he has always been a person waiting to be saved, but he has never used the "redemption" skill so often.
"Tomorrow, I'll come up and wait for you." Li Cheng typed a row of words, and then went offline. When he went offline, the corners of his eyes were moist unconsciously.
"How many people are there, they are offline, and there are no more online people?" Li Cheng muttered, his voice filled with bitter taste. (To be continued......)