olympian big player

Chapter 345 344 - Arriving in Melbourne

But this is the modern society, the Internet age, even if Bu Zelu took a private plane, he still landed at the airport.

Just as Bu Zelu and his party were on their way to the villa where they stayed, news of Bu Zelu appeared on the Internet, but soon, everyone's attention was on Viniya in the wheelchair.

A series of pictures of one of the protagonists of Pagani being supported by Bu Zelu to get into the car were released.

The news of Bu Zelu's arrival in Melbourne spread like wildfire, but everyone paid more attention to another protagonist.

October 1, Sunday.

Bu Zelu has made a public appearance. He appeared at the designated hospital of the Australian Open to complete a pre-match physical examination, but all the media photographed him looking slightly tired.

Everyone is guessing whether Bu Zelu is tired after running the Dakar or because he is in poor condition due to singing and singing every night.

Just when there was a commotion on the Internet media, the media broke out new news again.

Monster Energy Drink officially signed Bu Zelu, replacing Gatorade's endorsement of Bu Zelu.

At the same time, he said that a signing ceremony will be held at a local hotel in Melbourne at 1:16 on January 15.

At the same time, Gatorade also released a message saying that Bu Zelu had breached the contract and that Yunyun would be compensated $50 within a time limit, otherwise he would sue Bu Zelu for things like that.

This time it’s fun, Bu Zelu won the Dakar championship is enough to shock people’s attention, plus a Pagani shock, the media is worried about not being able to find Bu Zelu, and now the monster drink exploded the day before the Australian Open out such news.

Moreover, it also involved the news of Gatorade's competitors. Bu Zelu was already hot enough, but now it is so hot.

At 15:00 local time in Melbourne, Bu Zelu in a suit and collar followed several people in the conference room of the Hilton Hotel, where a signing ceremony was held.

In the opening routine, after a brief introduction of Monster Beverage, it began to talk about the cooperation with Bu Zelu.

"Yes, we will reach a comprehensive cooperation endorsement partner with Mr. Bu Zelu. As one of our global spokespersons, we will sign a 3+2 endorsement contract with Mr. Bu Zelu..."

After several questions from the official media, it finally came to Bu Zelu's personal question-and-answer session.

"...I am very happy to cooperate with Monster Energy Drink. Our contract is very loose, and the other party has given me a lot of freedom and full cooperation..."

After all, today is the home field of Monster Energy Drink, and a few media appointments will also ask some questions about the product.

With the end of a few polite questions, sharp questions came. This group of media didn't come here simply to sign Bu Zelu.

Besides, Monster Beverage did not disclose the specific signing amount.

"Mr. Bu Zelu, do you still have an endorsement issue with Gatorade? Gatorade has officially announced that it will sue you."

"Ahem!" Bu Zelu shrugged his tie and took a sip of the drink in front of him, "Although other products are not suitable for today's occasion, I also know that there will be a lot of shit if I don't say it .”

When the reporter heard it, he immediately became excited. Bu Zelu's daring character was gone, after all, who dared to hold a woman in his arms and ran to the parking lot to vibrate.

"Let me simply say that my last sports drink endorsement ended at midnight on December 12 last year, and we only signed a 31+1 contract at the beginning, so I did not have a breach of contract."

"As for the so-called breach of contract, it is my sponsorship issue during Dakar. I am quite satisfied with my last endorsement, but due to the delay in Dakar, I have been negotiating a new contract."

"Because of my personal reasons, I delayed the shooting of a commercial, but we cooperated very well at the beginning, so the deadline for the other party to allow me to postpone the shooting was yesterday, which is January 1."

"To put it more bluntly, I just owed the other party a commercial shooting last year, but we don't have a contract now, and I have changed to a new partner, so whether I shoot or not, I will breach the contract again."

"The matter is that simple. As for other matters, I believe my legal team and the other party will conduct friendly consultations, so the question is how much I will lose."

Bu Zelu shrugged and took a sip of the drink in front of him.

"Mr. Bu Zelu, what is the specific amount of this signing? It is reported that Mr. Federer also sports endorsement is 1000 million per year, and it will increase every year."

"Really? I don't even know!" Bu Zelu turned his head to look at the business representative of Monster Energy Drink and shrugged.

"I can answer this for you. The endorsement fee we give Joye is definitely not less than any tennis star, so don't bother me with the specific details." The commercial representative spread his hands with a smile.

The reporters in the audience quickly understood that even if it was 1000 million, Bu Zelu could get at least 3 million with this 2+4000 contract.

"Joye, after winning the Dakar this time, will you still participate in tennis accidents?" Another reporter asked again.

"Monster Drink has a lot of sponsorship in MotoGP and other racing competitions, does that mean you will start doing MotoGP or something like that?"

"Are you going to run the Isle of Man TT exclusively sponsored by Monster Drink?"

"As a Dakar motorcycle champion, would you go to the highest hall of motorcycles like the Isle of Man TT?"

'Ding, new mission:...'

Suddenly Bu Zelu coughed violently, MD, are these people crazy, or is he crazy, or is the system crazy?
Quickly took a sip of the drink to suppress the shock, then stared at the business representative beside him with wide eyes.

"joye, are you physically injured, so this time the Australian Open..."

"joye, your lottery result has come out, you are divided among..."

"Joye, when are you and Miss Venya going to get married..."

"Joye, besides Viniya, you have relationships with two other women..."

The noisy free Q&A was over, and Bu Zelu didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with these people at all. After asking random questions for a while, under the control of the press officer, he returned to normal questions again.

The next question is about topics related to today's endorsement. As for other questions, Bu Zelu is too lazy to answer them.

The people from Monster Energy Drink didn't insist on inviting Bu Zelu to the dinner party, because everyone knew that tomorrow would be the start of the Australian Open, so there was no time for Bu Zelu to waste.

Bu Zelu, who drove home again, sat in the study and looked at the system interface with a wry smile.

'Quest: Monster Drink Battle for the Isle of Man! (Participated in the Isle of Man TT600CC and finished the race)'

Bu Zelu learned a lot about motorcycles after contacting the Dakar motorcycle team, and this Isle of Man TT is a holy place that all motorcycle riders yearn for.

It can be summed up in one sentence' people fly in front, and the soul chases behind! 'This is the Isle of Man TT, a race with an average speed of 300km/h, but also a street race.

That's a motorcycle, not a car, even F1's average speed is only between 270-280, and it's still a car, a racing competition with the highest safety factor.

'I, brother, I don't want to die!Let's stop messing around, okay, one Dakar is enough, almost enough, even this year's Dakar is dead, let's forget it, even if we drive MotoGP! '

'In this way, Boss, next year, next year, I won't play tennis, let's go to MotoGP, okay? '

'Ding, new mission: advance to the quarterfinals of the Australian Open'

'Ding, new mission: advance to the semi-finals of the Australian Open'

'Ding, new mission: advance to the Australian Open final'

'Ding, new mission: win the Australian Open championship'

He suddenly heard a series of voices, startled Bu Zelu, he was afraid that the system would really let him run a car race.

Seeing these walking shoes, I don't know whether to cry or laugh. His current physical condition is very poor. After running 2 kilometers in 9000 weeks, his knees, wrists, and bones all over his body are not strong.

To advance to the quarter-finals is his highest expectation in this Australian Open. As for the rest, the entire coaching staff has given up hope.

His current state is too bad.

Bu Zelu glanced at the system tasks again, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the base of his ears.

There is actually a countdown behind the Isle of Man TT mission.

Turn on the computer, Bu Zelu called up the calculator, and did a simple calculation. Damn it, isn't it exactly half a year later, that is, June of this year.

What is June? That is when the French Open ends and Wimbledon starts immediately, and there is less than a month in between.

'I'm fucking stupid, the system, you're playing me to death, I'm quitting, what do you like, are you coming to a grand slam mission, let me win four open championships once. '

'Ding, new task: to win the four major tennis championships 0/4'

'Ding, new task: Grand Slam: 0/4 (golden)'

"Hehe, hehe~" Bu Zelu really wanted to smash the computer screen in front of him with a hammer, but he still had to use his hands to play tennis.

'I~ Dad, I was wrong, give me a chance, okay!I take back what I said earlier!Your little grandson Bu Zelu kowtowed to you! '

'Stop playing, this is really not fun! Bu Zelu had fallen into two states of rage and begging for mercy at this time. He really didn't know what to do.

Not to mention the four Grand Slams, he probably won't be able to pass the Australian Open in front of him, which means he directly failed a mission.

If you are participating in the Isle of Man TT this year, it means that Wimbledon will also fail.

Not to mention the US Open, he may not be alive at that time, but that is the Isle of Man TT.

That is the 600CC group, not the youth group or the small displacement group, but the top group.

SupperTT group.

Bu Zelu, with his eyes glazed over, didn't dare to spit indiscriminately in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about the system in front of him. He wanted to unbind it very much, yes.

He doesn't want a system anymore, even if there is no system, he is capable enough to play tennis now, as for whether he can get results.

(End of this chapter)