Chapter Ninety-Two: Albert's Retention Video
"Hey, it's not that the players are not allowed to step on the training ground." At the door of the equipment training room, Anthony has just finished a set of movements. Daniels was draped in a large towel and was facing the door and reprimanding something.
Outside the door, one foot was just withdrawn, but a head poked in, this little man with braided hair Johnny knew, it was the first grade of the Da Vinci class in Fuxing Building, amateur commentator Xi Kewen, I don't know how to run to the saber-toothed tiger training room.
Big, vicious-looking attacking half-back Anthony. Daniels was about to step forward to teach this new face a lesson, but Xi Kewen happened to find Jonny walking towards the door, and he pointed at Jonny as if he was grasping a life-saving straw and shouted: "Jonny, Brother Jonny!" He leaned in and was grabbed by Anthony.
Jonny walked up to Xi Kewen and pointed out the door: "Let's go out and talk." He smiled at Anthony.
Anthony looked at Jonny, let go of his hand with a snort, wiped his sweat with a towel and walked away.
"I said man, Jonny, you're hard to find." The two walked out of the training room and stood in front of the half-height emblem in the entrance hall of the saber-toothed tigers, Xi Kewen put on a relieved expression.
"Why are you really looking for me?" Jonny wondered in his heart, how could even the Fuxing Wai class know about joining the rugby team? Roger. Clarke: Is this going to be announced system-wide or what?
"Specially came." After Xi Wenwen finished speaking, he began to fiddle with his holographic watch, and called up a chart, he pointed to one of them with his finger, and the chart disappeared, and an image popped up in the holographic watch, and the background seemed to be a multi-purpose indoor sports center that Jonny had visited many times.
"Okay?" In the video, a voice flickered into the screen from outside the screen, and it was Albert, a basketball center, who was a big and tall man.
"Did you start recording, stupid?" Albert yelled at the screen in a vicious voice.
"It's being recorded, it's being recorded, don't be in this tone, you want to warp people's corners, you have to be polite, big ...... Mugwort. Xi Kewen's voice is behind the camera.
"No need for your nonsense!" Albert raised his eyebrows angrily, and then half a second later, his eyebrows were picturesquely stretched and peaceful, and his long cheeks were handsome and straight, and he looked heroic.
"Jonny." Albert smiles sweetly in the image.
"Because I don't know your phone number, and I can't see you, I have to use this stupid method to ask the commentary to bring you a message."
"Our team's Nathan told me that Jones had overheard Eugene's old buddy Kimberly-Clark outside the Toothless Tiger's office that our future star for the Hobbits, Jonny. Kent was taken by fellow classmate Roger. Clarke's trick to the team and the unlucky third bench at the quarterback position, I beat up Nathan as soon as I heard it, hum, who made him chew his tongue and talk nonsense. Albert's face in the image becomes gloomy and lonely at this point.
Then he flattened his mouth and said, "But Lawrence later found out that Juan's old cousin has a relative of Allen, who works as a cleaner in Newton's academic office, and according to him, there is indeed a man named Jonny on the roster of freshmen on the football team. The application form for first-year students in Kent Tang Song House was found in Russell. Horst, the old fox, was on his desk. I can't beat Lawrence, he's a regular in the team, so I just have to take his word for it. Albert said with tears in his eyes.
"This is a big mistake, Jonny, and you have to understand that this is a big mistake for you and for our honorable and traditional Hobbits!" He choked.
"Walter. Fuentes is drawing from the bottom of the kettle, Jonny, you must know that he and our Coach Wood have a common enmity, and the farthest contradiction can even be counted from the two in the womb, you must understand, Jonny, you are entering a hopeless, endless pit and a huge hole! You have entered a road of no return! Albert's eyes widened as he stared straight into the camera in front of him.
"Don't fall for anyone! Jonny, the irresponsible Roger or Walter for his own selfish desires, they have officially become enemies of the Hobbit! He said angrily.
"Take off that interstellar infantry death suit and join the great Newton basketball team, where you can play as much as you want and countless eyes that look up to you as you fly." Albert began to smile.
"We are waiting for you, for your awakening and that gorgeous self-redemption." His expression grimaced.
"Jonny, come back." He said.
"Jonny, come back."
"Jonny ......"
"That's all for the rest of the sentence, and Albert made me do the loop, though I wasn't happy about it." Xi Kewen pauses the scene and explains to the ridiculous Johnny.
"The message has arrived, and I need your reply." He held his watch up at Jonny, who reflexively dodged it.
"I haven't replied!" After reading the message, Jonny almost killed himself by wiping his neck in front of the narrator.
"But Albert instructed me in great detail to record the images of you being moved to 'cry without tears' and 'excited', and these two words are also his exact words."
"I'm not quitting! Thank you for his kindness! "Jonny is really 'crying without tears' at this time.
"Okay, it's recorded." Xi Kewen patted his watch, he didn't care what kind of ball people like to play, they had nothing to do with journalists, and the commentator could live as long as there was a game.
"Second thing." Xi Kewen called up his strangely shaped chart again.
"I'm going to run a newspaper." He read as he looked at the entries in the schedule column in the chart.
"Newspapers?" Jonny looked at the narrator in amazement.
"Oh, and I forgot to explain to you that a newspaper is a kind of publication that records news, events, articles, and all interesting things in real time on paper, and it was popular in the old days...... I mean before Providenton ...... Before Landing Day, do you know what I mean? Xi Kewen wasn't sure if Jonny understood.
"I know the newspaper." Jonny's attitude relieved the narrator. "But I don't know what you're going to do? In this day and age when all information is swinging in front of you? He shook his watch to alert the narrator.
"What you get is not as good as what you see, Joni, what you see is not as good as what you interpret, please remember the words of Bernini, the wise scholar in the Twin Schools." Jonny didn't know what he was talking about, so he just nodded slightly.
"Individuals are different, the way people understand things depends on experience, knowledge, and mentality, and misunderstandings, prejudices, and disagreements can make a superficial piece of information complicated and bloated, and what you get is only the appearance of the description, and the truth can be contained in those appearances. It takes someone to work out of it and filter out the ambiguity and extraneous impurities that come up with the most appropriate story. I want to do that kind of work, and I know, it's hard...... And it's going to be quite interesting, a newspaper ......" Xi Kewen spread his arms and said seriously.