olympian big player

Chapter 366 365 - Successful Promotion
As the equipment was emptied again, Bu Zelu returned to the player tunnel with empty hands and followed his staff back to the locker room.

Bu Zelu simply washed it, and then changed into the clothes that Zaina had prepared. If he stuffed it into the bag, he would probably throw it to the fans without any hassle.

After changing his clothes, Bu Zelu followed Matthew to the post-match press conference again, but his face immediately turned down. Yesterday's things are not over.

Although these bastard media did not report each one, they all forwarded the commentary article of Melbourne Sports Weekly.

"Joye, first of all, congratulations on advancing to the semi-finals. I just noticed that you gave your game equipment to your special fans after the last game and this game? Why not give it to other fans?"

"Heh~" Bu Zelu chuckled, and looked at these raccoon dogs with contempt on his face, "I have a clear grievance and grievance. I will treat whoever treats me well. They are not special, so don't play with me like this." Wow, these fans who came to support me are the only ones who haven't 'boo' me from the beginning to the end, they have been cheering for me"

"So, do you think you scolded me, and if I don't slap you, will I give you back the money? If you don't have enough brains, go read more books."

Today's pace was full of fire, and the reporters below became excited.

"Joye, do you mean to give special rewards to your fans? Do you treat other fans differently?" Another reporter asked again.

"Whatever you want to say! The mouth is on your face. If you didn't break the law, I would have knocked out your teeth long ago!" Bu Zelu spread his hands.

"joye, can you talk about how you were abused growing up?"

"Hahaha" Bu Zelu sneered and said, "If you don't have education, you should learn more. I don't have the time to be your Chinese culture science teacher. Will you give me money?"

"So, the three questions are over. If you are willing to waste time like this in the future, I will be very happy to cooperate!" Bu Zelu stood up directly and turned to the organizer's press officer. "I wish you good luck!"

"Oh, by the way, I would like to remind you that you must be responsible for what you say. Don't regret it if you are sued by me. I have plenty of time to accompany you in your lawsuit. If you are lucky, you will become a well-known reporter, but if you are unlucky, you may be sued. The company fired me!"

The press officer understood what Bu Zelu meant in the next moment. After Bu Zelu handled the post-match press conference like this, he was definitely the one who would suffer, because the media didn't care whether his work was approved by the organizer.

In fact, these three questions directly made the organizers very angry. MD couldn't come up to ask about the competition. Bu Zelu directly performed the interview, and there was nothing he could do about it.

You can't force Bu Zelu to stay.

At this time, the organizer staff at the scene quickly caught up with Bu Zelu and began to explain to him, hoping to go back and be interviewed again.

Without skipping a beat, he followed the bodyguards directly to the parking lot.

As he walked, he was thinking about when Mark, who had returned to New York, would launch a commercial attack. It would be best to kill the media during his Australian Open.

Instead of suing these people, Bu Zelu directly wielded a financial stick and started to deal with these people. Suing him was useless. If he wanted to beat them, he would hit them all at once.

Look at those media capitals who still enjoy losing tens or even hundreds of millions in order to smear him for news. As long as it is a listed company, Bu Zelu can do things that will cause a thousand losses to oneself and eight hundred to the enemy.

Anyway, the Internet company's money is blown by the wind. These gangs only want to raise money to share the cake. If they don't help him, the master, they will all die. Some people want to eat this cake.

Violates the principles of commercial competition?Are you kidding? Bu Zelu just doesn't understand. Don't his CEOs understand? This is just normal business behavior.

At best, it's just out of emotion, but who gives him the funds? To play with Bu Zelu, you have to see if these media will hurt you, especially the bigger the body, the greater the damage.

Any slight fluctuation in the stock market can cause losses measured in hundreds of millions.

Bu Zelu didn't believe it yet. He didn't want to hurt these bastards, and asked them to make troubles endlessly.

When he got home, Bu Zelu didn't think about it at all. Anyway, what should be arranged had already been arranged, so he just sat and waited for the result.

I don’t need to be busy with other things when I go home today. I can take a comfortable hot bath and soothe the muscles of my body.

Bathing, incense burning, lottery drawing.

At the end of today's game, he has entered the semi-finals, which is one of the top four.

It also means that he has completed another task.

'Mission: Advance to the semi-finals of the Australian Open'

After the click was completed, the blue brilliance flashed, and Bu Zelu now had no expectations for these so-called treasure chests of various colors.

On the contrary, it was the white treasure box that filled him with interest. After all, it was a box that could honestly reveal artifacts.

There are more treasure chests opened now. Before Bu Zelu, I wished that every one of them had a colored treasure chest. Now, I feel that these blue treasure chests and purple treasure chests are not as good as white treasure chests.

Because their upper limit is the quality of their own color.

music (drum)
"I'm fucked, I'm done with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, start playing the six arts of a gentleman, right? Ritual, music, archery, royal, book, and counting"

'Le, can you give me a chime? Do you want to perform or go to the Palace Museum to apply? '

Bu Zelu looked at this skill and really didn't know what to say.

After accepting the skill, he understood that his drum was really drumming.

This ability is similar to that of the piano. Only by learning and getting in touch with it can you play tricks, just like his current 'qin (piano)' skill, he only knows a few piano pieces now.

It doesn't mean that you just instill a lot of music scores in him and let him talk about it. These skills can reach the professional level at most with Bu Zelu's understanding.

If you don't work hard to become some kind of piano master, you don't have much expectation.

And this so-called 'professional level' is the level of a university teacher. You still need to play more, practice more, and visit various shops.

This music (drum) is exactly the same. If he wants to play drums, he can now find a score, find someone to teach him, or learn it online and he will be able to play well.

'So, the hidden attribute of this skill should be the agility of the hands?Coordination of hands and feet?Rhythm mastery? 'Bu Zelu no longer cares about the skill itself, but digs deeper into some things behind it.

As for the drum ability, Bu Zelu's small brain capacity can only think of the drum set. As for the big drum used in dragon and lion dances, he knew it when he was a child.

Where did he live when he was a child, Saigon? For Xiangjiang, it was the junction of towns and villages. Weddings and funerals required dragon and lion dances.

'MMP, if I go back to Saigon now, I will scare Lao Tiantou to death. Gou Yue didn't even teach me how to play the drums back then. Hum, now I can do it myself! Bu Zelu tapped his fingers on the bathtub, and then imitated the drumbeat of the lion dance.

"Fuck, I'm going to play the drums, it's a fart! Forget it, it will be troublesome to transport it back when you buy it, and it won't be worth it if you throw it away." Bu Zelu got up and washed it, wrapped it in a towel and went out .

He strolled to the living room on the first floor and hugged Viniya from behind shamelessly.

"Don't make trouble, someone is watching!" Viniya twisted her body and glared at Bu Zelu.

"Well, help me buy a drum kit and send it home, two, one for Miami and one for Hangzhou." Bu Zelu leaned on his desk and looked at Viniya and said.

"Can you play?" Venia shook her head funnyly, "Do you really want to buy it?"

"It's necessary! When I was a child, I was the drummer of the lion dance team. If I hadn't played tennis, I would have been the most handsome boy in our village." Bu Zelu said happily as he watched Zaina coming over.

"What lion dance team?" Zaina asked curiously.

Now several people are communicating in Mandarin as much as possible in private. This is Viniya's latest rule. She didn't pay much attention to Mandarin before.

She thinks that Chinese language is the most difficult thing to learn. Although she has one-eighth of Chinese blood, she really doesn't know it, but since Bu Zelu's parents came, she changed her mind.

"That's not the point. By the way, Veniya, I want to learn kung fu, um, fighting. Why don't you teach me?" Bu Zelu also had a sudden idea. He couldn't get the kung fu he was satisfied with in the system. It was not as good as in reality. Just study hard.

"What are you doing again?" Viniya looked at Bu Zelu dumbfounded.

以前学格斗还说的过去，毕竟那时候俩人还是是'恋爱'阶段，现在俩人的关系已经在进一步了，她可是很少在揍步泽履了。

After all, I used to be the 'boss', but now I am the 'husband', so I have to save some face for my lover.

"Self-defense, and I can protect you all. As a man, I can't even beat my own woman. I think it is a very serious matter!" Bu Zelu said righteously.

"Just you? Don't you have too many embarrassing things?" Zaina complained.

"Hey, forget it if I can't beat Viniya, but you!" Bu Zelu thought about it and seemed reluctant to fight.

Ever since he had Chinese medicine orthopedic surgery, he understood that Zaina's "acupuncture" technique is not so mysterious anymore.

"Would you like to practice?" Zaina is not like Bu Zelu, she has nothing to do every day, except for reading medical books, she has already started to learn some women's self-defense techniques from Viniya.

"Hmph, just practice and walk!" Bu Zelu decided to let this little girl understand that his status at home is supreme.

He walks on feet, is true and traditional, a Chinese man!

The family status of a Chinese man in the new era is definitely not normal. He wants to return to the ancient ethics where the husband guides the wife.

After Bu Zelu and Zaina appeared on the lawn in full armor, many people in the family were shocked, especially a group of bodyguards who were all wearing sunglasses and preparing to watch the show.

(End of this chapter)