NBA: The Road to the Strongest Show

"Hi, my name is Zheng Zhenxiu, and this is my story."

"When I played, I spent almost all of it on the bench. They said I had to sit on the bench!"

"I think they didn't see my talent and hard work at all. I put on the No. 9 jersey. I feel that I can be the soul of the team on the basketball court like No. 9 on the football field..."

"I didn't complain, but I kept training and training, being ridiculed, ridiculed, I want to prove them wrong, why I wear No. 9, I remind myself every day, I can definitely be a basketball player Center, go all out every day!"

After recording Zheng Zhenxiu's sneaker commercial, Director Li of Red Star called "Perfect!"

"I can't wait to see the finished film, I can't wait to see people's reaction to this ad, even I can't help but go to the stadium and have a hard time!"

Director Li shouted loudly.

Arenas, who was Brownie's sparring partner in Los Angeles, suddenly felt a chill down his spine on the court, feeling as if he was offended by something.

Wearing No. 9 is to be the prettiest kid on the pitch, and he has done it now, and he is still trying to be a better version of himself.

Penguin ESPN's Zhou Ling and Jia Yi are also here. Their program team needs to shoot some daily scenes of Zheng Zhenxiu, so that they can make documentary material in the future!

"Now that Jiayi is the team reporter of the Nets and your junior, Zhenxiu needs to get in touch with the junior!"

After filming the extras of the documentary, Zhou Ling smiled and said to Zheng Zhenxiu that Zhou Ling has outstanding ability, graceful appearance and unique style. She has taken many sexy photos and interviewed many NBA superstars, which makes her the most popular basketball anchor.

Her humorous conversation has also allowed many muscular men in the NBA to cooperate with her and interact with her, and has won high praise from many NBA stars!
Moreover, her husband is said to be a tycoon in the film and television industry, and he is living a very happy life now.

Zhou Ling showed a happy smile and hugged Zheng Zhenxiu's waist tightly, asking the photographer to take a group photo with them as a commemoration.

She is really American.

"Ah, of course, Jiayi is my junior, and I'm a fan of her DY, I've watched all the videos she made, but she hasn't updated recently..."

"Wow, did you pay attention to me!"

"Uh, of course, sister Zhou, I follow Penguin anchors!"

Although Wang Jiayi has been in the United States for many years, she really can't learn the all-round American enthusiasm of Sister Zhou.

Instigated by Zhou Ling, the three of them had an "intimate contact". Zheng Zhenxiu stood in the middle and put his arms around the waists of the two of them. Leaning against his luxury car, the three of them smiled and took a group photo again.

"The three of us posted a group photo in the short video today, and with the copywriting of Zhenxiu's sneaker advertisement, it will definitely attract another wave of fans."

Zhou Ling suggested with a smile.

She is well versed in the survival of female anchors in the NBA, and many women also rely on the platform of the NBA to showcase. The Kardashian family should be well-known among the old Americans. They rely on their inextricable relationship with the NBA to win attention and earn hundreds of millions a year.

Today's sneaker advertising campaign has come to a successful conclusion. President Wu of Red Star Shoes hosted a banquet for everyone at Aquavit Nordic restaurant in New York.

At Zhou Ling's suggestion, Zheng Zhenxiu had to be the driver to take her back to the rental house.

Zhou Ling's actions made Jiayi's pretty face flush, burning hot.

Because Sister Zhou gave her a small umbrella without saying a word and put it in her pocket.

"Remember to seize the opportunity. Boys are hooligans. When you go out, girls must protect themselves."

Penguin Sports rents a house in every city where NBA games are held. With the help of the unit, Wang Jiayi rented a house in Midtown on the Isle of Man, which also saved her more than 2000 dollars in monthly rent.

The night wind in New York blows the restless heart.

There was silence in the car.

Sitting in the co-pilot of the supercar, Jiayi's little heart was pounding, and she glanced at the boy who once made her heart beat from time to time.

The trinkets in her pockets made her uneasy.

After thinking wildly for a while, she said, "I just bought this car, right? It's expensive..."

"It's not expensive, it's just bought, and you've been the only co-pilot."

Zheng Zhenxiu said quickly.

Oh, what did he mean by that!

Touching the small umbrella in her pocket, Wang Jiayi's heart beat faster.

Why did Miss Zhou just give herself this thing casually...

There were almost no cars on the road. At this time, Zheng Zhenxiu heard the roar of many sports cars coming from the street.

A red Ferrari pulled up alongside him to his right, and a white guy with a bald head stuck out his head and whistled, saying, "Wow, your car is amazing and your chick is beautiful."

Zheng Zhenxiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sped up a little bit in the sports car to leave.

Unexpectedly, the other party chased after him again.

"Brother, are you the one who drives the sports car like this? How about giving it to us if you drive the sports car like this?!"

After the bald head finished speaking, he accelerated and got in front of Zheng Zhenxiu, and his accomplices also drove sports cars to block Zheng Zhenxiu's way.

"Ah...senpai, they are drag racing gangs!"

Wang Jiayi's face turned pale with fright.

Zheng Zhenxiu frowned and stopped the car to negotiate. In order to avoid being recognized, he wore a black mask and hat.

"It's a Chinese boy!"

"This car is a limited edition custom made by Lamborghini!"

"Let me see! Oh, my God! I seem to have seen it in some news, it is worth 1000 million dollars!"

"My God! He can't be the son of the coal boss!"

A large group of drag racing parties of different ages were chatting and discussing.

The leader with a big bald head squinted his eyes and stood in front of Zheng Zhenxiu. He looked fierce. He was about 40 years old and his height was about 190.

"Old rules, the winner is king, go to our site for a run! If you lose, you have to give me this car! Oh, by the way, if you are reluctant, you can ask your girlfriend to play with us. "

Zheng Zhenxiu was ready to possess Michael Tyson at any time. At this moment, he smiled and said, "You know my cars are very expensive, but all of your cars are worthless. If you lose, how can you compensate me?"

Hearing Zheng Zhenxiu's words, the gang of underground racing gangs burst out laughing.

"Haha, this Chinese boy is too funny."

"Michael Dante, the New York underground car god, seems to have never heard of it!"

"He seems confident, come on. We're betting!"

This gang of drag racing gangs waved colorful banknotes to bet, but almost no one bet on Zheng Zhenxiu, which made the dealer very embarrassed.

"If I lose, I can pay you three sports cars. You can choose the sports cars here, how about it? You can't leave, boy."

Michael Dante said with a smile.

"Ding, the racing show challenge from the opponent, reward a special experience card - Dominique Toretto (Fast and Furious movie)"

Back then, Bogut challenged him to get the boxing champion's experience card, but this time he actually got the underground racing driver's experience card!

This is still an experience card for fictional film and television characters!
"Okay, I accept your challenge, but I don't want to be troubled by the police uncle!"

"Haha, you can rest assured! We are all professional racing gamblers! Guys! Clear the field and get to work!"

Under the call of Michael Dan, the underground drag racing party on the street surrounded Zheng Zhenxiu's Lamborghini and drove to the winding mountain track of the underground drag racing party in the suburbs of New York!

This track is known as the famous autumn mountain in New York by them.

"Senior, what if we lose? Let's call the police!"

Back in the car, Wang Jiayi said quickly.

Oh My God!His car is worth 1000 million US dollars, almost 7000 million R!Seniors won't sell themselves to those drag racing gangs! ?

She fidgeted and worried that she would rub the skin off the car seat.

"Don't worry, I won't lose... Hey? You have a good idea!"

Zheng Zhenxiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He dialed 911 and said in a low voice: "The district police station... There are terrorists here, well, I'm very scared now, I'm undercover now, and I'll send you the location later."