olympian big player

148 Chapter 147 - Very Busy Recently
Just like Hewitt's 'comeon' Sharapova's 'scream' when she is playing hard is a beautiful scenery on the tennis court.

But this kind of disturbing walking is already used to him, let alone yelling, it doesn't matter even if he is in the downtown area, he used to play ball next to the vegetable market.

The so-called interference tactics have nothing to do with Bu Zelu. As for whether he will be irritable in the later stage of the game, it is not that Bu Zelu has never met a player with this type of feeling.

'If this woman yells like that in private, it can only be said that she has forgotten each other in the world, it's okay, it's okay! Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders and laughed.

Sawa rolled her eyes.

After the two exchanged venues, the second set began.

Bu Zelu simply gave up the serve, and a schoolboy-style slap serve hit Sharapova's half court, allowing her to start attacking.

If it weren't for the excessive pressure on Sharapova's continuous serve arm, Bu Zelu would not have served so symbolically, but after entering the racket match, he began to get serious.

You can't whip, you can't smash, because Sharapova will lose points if she can't react at such a speed, so Bu Zelu's offense and defense must become short balls.

The so-called short ball is a spin-based chopping ball, pick ball or lob ball. Any power type kick is unacceptable to female athletes.

Sharapova contacted the attack, and Bu Zelu practiced defense. The training match of the two did not suffer much, or it could be said that neither of them could play a perfect game, but this is already the limit.

It can barely be called a win-win situation.

"6-3" Bu Zelu lost the practice match 2:0. After all, he is the defensive side and his scoring methods are limited. It is normal for Sharapova to win the game.

"Why don't we have a practice match every day?" Sharapova and Bu Zelu sat in the rest area after the match and asked.

"You're so good, I might as well do a set of serve-receiving training when I have that time!" Bu Zelu rolled his eyes.

"The reward is cancelled, eat yourself!" Sharapova glared at Bu Zelu.

"Don't, to be honest, you and I won't get much benefit from playing a practice match with me. I can't give it my all, so it's not as efficient as your training partner. If I play normally, you know you won't be able to handle it. My ball." Bu Zelu shrugged and said.

"I'm helping you get used to defense, okay? You're such a heartless bastard." Sharapova whispered angrily.

"Your strength is too small, and I defend very easily. To be honest, I can only use one-third of my strength to compete with you. I treat you as a friend to tell you the truth. Of course, If you think contacting me will improve you a lot, I don't care if you play a practice match every day." Bu Zelu said seriously.

"Really?" Sharapova turned her head and looked at Bu Zelu seriously.

"Why lie to you, okay, I know you are kind, although this is my first time playing Wimbledon, but I am already adapting quickly, don't worry, I am a competitive player, then you should not compare me Eliminate first." Seeing Sharapova's eyes, Bu Zelu knew that he had misunderstood, and at the same time knew what Sharapova wanted to express.

"Okay, then I won't care about you. I wish for my own happiness. By the way, I will contact you later, and he will only come and stay for two days." Sharapova whispered again.

At the end of the practice match, the two returned to their respective sites to continue training.

Women are gentle, and Bu Zelu will also understand now that Sharapova saw him enter Wimbledon for the first time and wanted to help him improve his adaptability, so she sent the invitation. Just like Bu Zelu said, the relationship between the two The practice match can barely be considered a win-win.

But for the arrangement of my coaching staff, the improvement is really not big. If everyone is a man or a woman, then the practice can improve a little bit.

But when it comes to that kind of situation, no one will take it seriously, and they have to hide it.

Maybe you should also learn the "Gao Jin Touching the Ring" performance. If you encounter it in a competition, I will give you a set, and you will be tricked directly into the Mariana Trench.

In the afternoon, Sharapova's training ended early again, which was relative to Bu Zelu. However, Bu Zelu also asked for a leave at the right time, ran out for a circle, and relaxed the pressure.

"What's wrong?" Sawa asked curiously.

"My girlfriend is awake, don't talk!" Bu Zelu and Sharapova were in his villa at this time. After all, there was no one in his house, and all the staff were at the stadium.

Sharapova turned over the silver and knelt down on the carpet.

"Why did you run away without saying a word?" Emma's voice began to growl on the phone.

"I'll send you a video. I'm training. I'll talk about it when the training is over." Bu Zelu knew that the video was correct in the morning, otherwise he wouldn't be able to argue with it.

After hanging up the phone, the friendly match continued, and Sharapova was lifted up to start the fight.

The friendly match between the two of them took a relatively short time, one had to rush back to continue training, and the other had to rush back to get dressed.

An hour later, Bu Zelu reappeared on the court and started training again in the face of Viniya's strange eyes.

Achim couldn't laugh or cry, he doubted whether Bu Zelu still had physical strength, so he directly started physical reserve training, and either asked him to hire another high school or just trained.

Well, what can I say in the face of such a stubborn old man.

"Sir, do you want to answer your call? It's a video call!" Viniya took out her phone from her pocket and showed it to Bu Zelu.

"Answer!" Bu Zelu saw the caller ID and knew it was Emma, ​​so he quickly proved his innocence.

"Wow, you are really training, you can't be pretending!" Emma said in surprise and quickly covered her face, she could tell that someone else helped Bu Zelu hold the phone.

"Stupid, will you use the rear camera and walk around to show her, my training will end at 10 o'clock every day, and then I will run to your place, now you know how tired I am." Bu Zelu said the phone yelled.

"Okay, okay, then should I accompany you tomorrow? Your place is a private training ground!" Emma said curiously.

"Are you ready?" Bu Zelu doesn't care. He communicated with Daniel about this matter during the day. The other party gave him a look, let him experience it, and then analyzed it for him. If he has a public relationship with Emma, Then you have to withstand the pressure of Emma's fans.

"Well, I was thinking about it, let's talk about it when you come over tonight!" Emma was still a little scared.

"Okay, I'll talk about it after training tonight." Bu Zelu said into the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Achim had a headache, but he had to let the players find girlfriends. He suddenly liked Bu Zelu at the French Open. Even if he brought the whole family, it was a safe training. , playing computer games at most.

It's not like now, when I'm completely distracted, I have a girlfriend, and I'm not clear with other women. How can I achieve results and win a championship like this?

Achim even felt that Bu Zelu would become a shooting star if it went on like this, and was ruined by his lack of self-discipline. He had already decided to talk to Daniel about this matter.

If he talked directly with Bu Zelu, he felt that the two might quarrel, so let someone like the agent who is good at communication talk to the other party.

In the past, Bu Zelu felt that every day was very slow. From the moment he woke up in the morning, he was training. The biggest leisure time was to go back to sleep after seeing the city at 3-4 o'clock, or play a computer game in the afternoon to relax.

But now, Bu Zelu can't wait to break the time into eight pieces to use, and forget about the usual training. When the training is over, there will be a friendly match with Sharapova at 4 o'clock. The day is rushing back to the training ground.

Not only that, but also to avoid the paparazzi, thanks to the fact that Emma's address was not found, Bu Zelu also changed from a flamboyant Lamborghini to an ordinary business car, so he made another call in the previous duplex apartment. friendly match.

Coupled with 500 hours of endless practice with opponents every night, the concept of time has made Bu Zelu completely mechanical.

In less than a week, it quietly slipped through the fingers,

"Tomorrow is the first game, and our time is scheduled for Court 10 at 2:[-] am..." Achim no longer expressed much confidence in this Wimbledon, and Bu Zelu was so tossing every day He watched anxiously. Daniel had talked with Bu Zelu, but it was useless. On the contrary, Daniel encouraged Bu Zelu to disclose his relationship.

"Our opponent is Kei Nishikori from Japan. We met him once at the French Open, but the opponent withdrew due to a shoulder recurrence. After more than a month of training, he passed the qualifying round again through the audition..."

Bu Zelu was a little surprised, he really didn't know who his first opponent was, but he didn't expect it to be Kei Nishikori.

Subconsciously glanced at the system interface

'Mission: 3:0 total score to win the first round opponent'White

'Mission: Qualify to Wimbledon quarter-finals' Blue

'Mission: Qualify to Wimbledon Final Four' Blue

'Mission: Qualify to Wimbledon Final' Purple

'Mission: Win Wimbledon title' gold

Bu Zelu was a little curious, he didn't even notice when the task was released, at least the word for this task didn't have the word "new" like before, and there was no system notification sound.

The first mission, Bu Zelu, looked like a side mission, and it was probably released in response to the opponent's withdrawal from the competition last time.

The following tasks are different from the past. In the past, there were rewards for everyone from the runner-up to the champion. Now the system has directly updated the task content to be more concise.

The previous missions were somewhat buggy, but this time it was much better. The rewards for No.4, No.3, and No.2 were directly cancelled, and replaced with promotion to the semi-finals and finals.

In fact, it is just another way of saying it, making Bu Zelu more clear, and he can directly receive rewards after each round of promotion.

There is no need to complain about the system after entering the semi-finals and want to get the reward of the third place after taking the first place. The system will gradually optimize and grow slowly.

"Phew, a new round of battle has started, and I don't know if the new technique and tactics will work. Anyway, I have practiced for almost a year..."

(End of this chapter)