olympian big player

139 Chapter 138 - Revenge

139 Chapter 138 - Revenge
Emma has taken out and watched all Bu Zelu's games, especially the close-ups of Bu Zelu. The most important thing is that there is a video of Bu Zelu's misdeeds in tennis on the Internet.

As an actor, she is very aware of Bu Zelu's small movements.

So just now Emma hastily withdrew her foot. Now she has understood that the other party doesn't like her being too frivolous. From another perspective, in the other party's heart, she should be a 'good girl!' '

'It's like the outside world's positioning of my image! ' Emma blinked at the boy.

"Zelu, that's the name!"

"If you have something to say, don't get close to me! We don't know each other well!" Bu Zelu twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Wimbledon this time is not good for your style of play. Have you prepared early? I remember that you didn't participate in any grass-court games. I think you should hurry up and practice on grass-courts." Emma seriously Said.

"How do you know it's not good for me? Besides, you can understand my style of play as an outsider, so why don't you go to win the championship?" Bu Zelu looked at Emma like a fool.

"Aren't you a bottom-line defender? I've read the analysis of your skills and tactics. Clay and hard courts are your home court. Fast-paced games like grass courts are very difficult for you to achieve results." Emma looked The crystal curtain surrounding the enclosure was lifted, and the waiter stopped talking when he started serving wine to them.

After waiting for the waiter to sober up and leave Emma, ​​she looked at Bu Zelu curiously.

"First of all, I know the difference between grass and the other two courts. Secondly, I don't even know what kind of player I am. Can these people's analysis be trusted?" Bu Zelu shook his head and took a sip of red wine. Nothing to feel.

To him, this thing is like a drink, even worse than a drink.

"This is low-alcohol red wine. Drinking some usually won't hurt athletes." Emma saw that Bu Zelu didn't like red wine very much, and thought it was because of the low alcohol content.

"Don't think you know me very well, just like this red wine, I just think it's not as good as drinks. Beer and white wine are considered wine." Bu Zelu shook his head and took another sip from the wine glass.

"Understood, the taste of this brand is indeed very weak. Next time I will find a bottle of good red wine, but that will be after the Wimbledon match." Emma smiled and said, "Then what kind of player are you? , at the Australian Open, you were defending from the bottom line. At the French Open, in the last match against Nadal, you were defined as an all-around bottom line player, who could attack and defend, but when scoring points, you would subconsciously become Defensively."

"Then why don't you watch the game I played against Federer? I also played full court. Didn't he say my game was disgusting? I beat him with his method, but this guy used the baseline defense .” Bu Ze shrugged proudly.

"Although someone noticed it, but if you don't say it, I would have ignored it. It is true that people's comments in that game paid more attention to your record-breaking missile serve." Emma frowned and thought about Bu Zelu's game " It seems to be true, you are also a full-court player, and when you played against Nadal at the French Open, you once used the net volley tactics, and you scored frequently."

As the soup was served, the conversation between the two stopped again.

After thinking for a while, Emma suddenly looked at Bu Zelu in surprise, "I found that you have so many scoring methods, such as missile serve, net volley, bottom line attack, and bottom line defense. Don't talk about the latter two, your first two attacks The method has almost never missed, is it your hidden secret weapon?"

"You know too much, and you are destined to be killed in the movie." Bu Zelu glared at Emma.

Emma didn't speak, as if she had discovered a big secret, she bit her lower lip and cast a flying eye at Bu Zelu.

……

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Daniel was going crazy because his athlete was missing. Yesterday he only knew that he had attended Nadal's banquet, but it was noon on the third day, and there was no news at all.

But he can't call the police for the time being, mainly because he knows that if Bu Zelu goes to a banquet and meets a girl he likes, and then stays overnight, he won't want to return...

"Oh my god, let me we goddamn bastards, you know it's not you... Forget it, I just want to tell you, whatever you're doing, turn it on, understand? I'm not going to interfere in your personal life , but please respect my work too, okay?" Daniel was asking around with the people in the room when he saw Bu Zelu open the door and sit on the sofa with a flat face.

"OK, OK, the phone is out of battery?" Bu Zelu is in a very good mood today, mainly because the past few days are too satisfying.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Yu Wanjin thought that Bu Zelu had gone to an event, but Daniel didn't tell about Bu Zelu's disappearance, so as not to make his family nervous.

"You have to pay for your revenge. What time do you take the plane? I'll see you off later." In fact, if the whole family hadn't boarded the plane today, he would still be with Emma. The revenge has been paid, and the interest has not yet been forfeited.

"Who offended you again?" Yu Wanjin rolled his eyes and didn't take it seriously, but said, "I'm going to the airport right away. We'll go back to Shen Zhen directly. I really don't need me to come back to accompany you?"

"Come on, I know a girl, are you here to make trouble, and I also found a female assistant." Bu Zelu whispered Cantonese to Yu Wanjin, and the people in the living room naturally couldn't understand.

"Okay, we really bought a house directly when we went back this time. Are you sure you want to settle in the mainland? I think Xiangjiang is actually quite good." Yu Wanjin, like Bu Zelu, grew up in Xiangjiang. Yes, after working hard all my life, I pieced together a few things to buy a house, and finally settled down. However, I suddenly found that my brother had become rich, and the apartment in the past was not as big as the bathroom in this house.

"I advise you to have nothing to do and just take the whole family to travel around the country. Xiangjiang is no longer good. What time is it? You are still the four Asian tigers in the 80s and 90s. It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree." He patted his shoulder in comfort and said.

"Okay, after the house is renovated, I'll take the whole family out for a trip. I guess you've finished playing Wimbledon at that time, so come back and go to the great rivers and mountains in China." Yu Wanjin smiled and nodded. His brother and brother-in-law has been smart since he was a child, and he has never missed the path he has taken. This is a belief that has been cultivated over the years.

Bu Zelu chatted with the coaching staff for a few more words, and then went with the whole family to help pack the luggage. It took 10 hours to fly from London to Guangdong, and the plane took off at 11:[-] noon. When I arrived home at night, I was jet-lagged.

Now the family lives in a temporarily rented house in Shen Zhen. Since Bu Zelu was playing the Australian Open, he has returned to the mainland because of harassment from the Xiangjiang media.

After sending the family to the airport, Bu Zelu started the next work seriously.

After having lunch in Xu Ershao's house, the coaching staff began to formulate the next work situation for Bu Zelu.

Wimbledon has already signed up, and the tournament has begun to determine the seed players. Bu Ze walked in the Australian Open and won the French Open in a row. At this time, the points have reached 4075 points, and the ATP ranking has improved again.

Jumped into the top ten and took the seventh place. After all, this is his first year of points, without any attenuation, but the same basis as others, this week's points = last week's world points + last week's points - last year's top Points earned during the same period of the week.

0+0-0 has a hairy use.But other professional players are different, so they are ranked seventh.The so-called ranking Bu Zelu didn't pay much attention to it at all, even if he was ranked first in the world at the end of the year, so what?
Although there is a year-end bonus and 1000 points to next year, this bonus is not as much as the championship bonus of a Masters. If it can be divided into several million, Bu Zelu will definitely jump on his feet.

Last year's first place only gave tens of thousands of knives.

So to participate in Wimbledon, as long as one seed player is given a place, Bu Zelu is already very happy, and he can play one less round of matches.

Don't think that you can directly enter the top 32 if you go to the wild card game, but the wild card game starts from the qualifying round, and you need at least 7 rounds to win the championship. Kasai is equal to 5 rounds.

Anyone can do simple math.

"We have already rented a grass field. Originally, we planned to rest for three to five days after the French Open to start adapting and even participate in a game. But my situation is special, so we are running out of time." Achim understands Bu Zelu running away for three days.

Since the end of the French Open, Bu Zelu has basically never been idle. These three days are actually his vacation, so Achim is just a little nervous that nothing will happen to this guy, and he is not worried that he will be on vacation for a few days.

"O**K! Is there going to be training this afternoon? Is the academy's training partner in place?" Bu Zelu was always playing around, and he was never ambiguous about making money from work.

"If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, we can go to the venue to get used to it, and you can also take a look at the supporting facilities." Biloka continued.This time they live in a high-end duplex penthouse. The house is quite big, but it's not enough to set up a tennis court, it's still grass.

"I should be fine. By the way, what is the time difference between us and Xiangjiang? What time should it be over there?" Bu Zelu asked curiously.

"What's wrong?" Powell asked.

"I played activities, and I didn't participate last week." After Bu Zelu finished speaking, the whole living room was quiet, and he rolled his eyes at him angrily and funny.

It's useless to say that there are too many, let's start preparing, the lottery will start tomorrow, and I don't know who he can be divided with this time.

Entering the rhythm of the game, Daniel and Matthew didn't tell Bu Zelu about the recent business activities, mainly the activities that were not very important. That little money was not as important to Bu Zelu as Wimbledon.

(End of this chapter)

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