olympian big player

Chapter 409 408 - The Robredo Project
"joy, come on!"

Bu Zelu rolled his eyes and ignored Robredo as he rolled up his sleeves and held up his racket.

I have become immune to this drama queen's frequent behavior of rubbing off on his enthusiasm.

The most important thing is that yesterday he also received a gift suddenly given to him by Robredo, a motorcycle helmet made of pure iron.

He also tweeted triumphantly, expressing that he must be careful in the Bazeshoe competition, so send a sturdy one.

Nalbandian worked hard, but what he was facing was Bu Zelu, a new generation of tennis giants, the god who destroyed the Big Three.

Especially in games like the Open, and even more so on slow courts like clay, he doesn't have many options, and he can still play with his previous steps in a set.

After only breaking the opponent for one game, he played with the opponent to increase his personal exposure, but now it seems that Bu Zelu basically will not give him any chance.

(3) Buze shoes 6 6 6
(0) Nalbandian 3 1 3
Bu Zelu, who was easily advanced 3-0, looked helplessly at Robredo, who was showing off his power on the sidelines. Everyone won the opponent 3-0.

"You boy, tell me, when did you study me so deeply, do you have any thoughts about me!" Robredo said viciously to Bu Zelu after the game.

Just now in the game, he was disturbed by a wave of mentality, which caused him to make a double fault on his serve, but he sat on the sidelines and calmed down and thought about Bu Zelu's serve.

Doesn't that completely simulate his serve?Through the sudden change, I was affected by this discovery and realized how profound Bu Zelu's skills were.

No wonder this bastard can practice the trick of 'return and score'.

"Are you kidding me? You need to figure out a way to get past the first round of the race." Bu Zelu shrugged.

The two of them did not dodge at this moment. Originally, they were going to return directly. Who would have thought that the next game would be Sharapova's.

Bu Zelu just took Robredo to the next stadium to wait for the start of the game, which was a shield.

"I know you have a good lottery position, and you have drawn a wild card player. Seriously, tell me, help me improve, and I will help you deal with Murray." Robredo said casually. .

Bu Zelu's eyes lit up, Murray is hard to play, especially on clay, Murray is also a bottom line player.

In the past, according to linear speculation, Murray's [-]-to-[-] opponent is likely to be Robredo. If Robredo advances, then the opponent will be replaced.

An opponent's opponent is a friend.

"Hiss, why didn't I expect that I'll help you advance, and then the top eight will kill you, so I can relax a lot!" Bu Zelu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Robredo, who became more and more handsome.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean? I was in the top ten, but I'm getting old." Robredo just said casually, but now the more he heard Bu Zelu's words, the more strange he sounded.

"Then do you want to get rid of Murray and advance to the quarterfinals?" Bu Zelu said temptingly again.

"You have a solution?" Robredo was also moved at this time. Advancement to the quarter-finals is a symbol of fame and money. He knew that his lottery at the French Open this year was not very good.

"That's necessary. Let's go. Don't watch the game. Let's practice two moves. As long as you can advance to the next round, you will definitely have a chance to beat Murray." Bu Zelu originally wanted to watch Sharapova's game. , the sudden chat gave him new ideas.

"Let's go, let's go." Robredo didn't think much about it before, but now there is such a good thing, so hurry up and watch some games.

Women's singles is pretty good, but Sharapova's game, the voice, ahem, besides, how can it be tempting to advance to the quarterfinals.

Sharapova noticed Bu Zelu, she was preparing for the game, but she saw this bastard and Robredo hooked up and kept talking since they came here.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about and ran away in a hurry.

"Little bastard, I haven't had a chance to find you all this time. I'm so free, right? After my sister finishes playing, I dare to participate in some Isle of Man TT. Wait!" '

Robredo never thought that Bu Zelu would be his training partner one day, and this guy imitated Murray's style of play too well.

But today he discovered how deep Bu Zelu was hiding. It was enough to imitate Murray, but he could also simulate some of his styles of play, especially to help him make some tactical plans against Murray.

"I said, you don't play the Masters, do you think about us all day long?" Robredo asked curiously when he slumped on the ground when he was two children.

You must know that both of them played a BO3 game before today.

"Then what do you think I am? Why do you only have so much physical strength? You still want to advance to the semi-finals?" Bu Zelu said happily.

"I figured it out, what are the Big Three? I don't think you know how many things you have hidden. You can imitate the style of play of Murray and me. You can probably imitate those few, too. They still want to take revenge Well, I think they are dreaming." Robredo knew very well that Bu Zelu taught him how much dry goods there are in 2 hours today.

Even with skills, he conceded defeat to an opponent for the first time before the match. Even if he was eliminated from the French Open this time, he just needs to go back and think about his personal loopholes that Bu Zelu told him.

Then his ranking can be at least stable in the top 20.

But even so, just looking at his physical reserves, he didn't think he could beat the opponent.

"Anything can happen on the court, what if I fail this time?" Bu Zelu shrugged and said.

"Then you might as well lose to me in the quarter-finals. If I win the Djokovic, wouldn't I be able to advance to the final bye?" Robredo laughed happily.

"What good things are you thinking about? Even if you die, I won't be able to die. Don't forget, you are already old. Retire as soon as you have played for two years." Bu Zelu rolled his eyes.

"Seriously, what's going on in your head? I can understand even if you suddenly stop playing tennis and run MotoGT. Why do you have to run the Isle of Man TT!" Robredo didn't have the nerve to persuade him before. As a friend, Ze Lu naturally supports all his interests.

But the TT on the Isle of Man is indeed too dangerous. It is so dangerous that if something happens, it will be a big deal. You must know that there were casualties in the TT on the Isle of Man last year.

"You don't understand, how can an old guy like you understand the thoughts of young people?" Bu Zelu said with a look of disdain.

"Get out! Hurry up, I'm resting, you are helping me to see my next opponent, otherwise what if I am eliminated in the first round of the main match, how can you help us eliminate Murray!" Luo Bredo said aggressively.

"Go, go, what does it mean to help me eliminate Murray, he is a little scum, I can kill him at will, this is Roland Garros, let me play the bottom line, I have never been afraid of anyone!" Bu Zelu was not convinced He said, "Then can you do it? How about today, come to me tomorrow, and I will help you practice?"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner! I'm familiar with Paris!" Robredo didn't feel too much pressure on the first round of the main match, but being able to practice against Bu Zelu was more important than playing a dozen games in the main match. Many benefits.

The top 32 players in each group have been officially released. There are no unexpected upsets. Everyone has successfully advanced. At least none of the seeded players is left behind.

And this time, Bu Zelu and Robredo, as well as Sharapova who has advanced to the competition, and Maria Kirilenko, a fellow of Sharapova, these four people are meeting together today at a family in Paris Dinner at the restaurant.

There was a one-day break before the main game, and it happened just in time. Bu Zelu and Robredo went out for dinner, and received a 'warning' call from Sharapova on the way.

Ask him why he ran away before the game started.

By the way, he called another Maria who also finished the game today.

The four of them didn't have any fancy dress to attend. To be precise, the four of them were all wearing sportswear. After all, they all finished the game today.

"Joye, didn't you agree to play mixed doubles with me? When will it be? How about Wimbledon? Anyway, you have nowhere to vent your energy all day, and go racing on the Isle of Man." Sharapova ate Asked while chatting.

"I think this is a good idea. You are so energetic, we will also form a men's doubles." Robredo is a doubles player. "Think about it, Wimbledon this year, mixed doubles, men's doubles, men's singles , Isn't it good to have three champions?"

"No, let's just let this topic go. We agreed not to talk about my game today!" Bu Zelu quickly surrendered to a few people.

He knew that these two people cared about him, but he was afraid of the system. What if he was given the whole task of mixed doubles, men's doubles, and men's singles, wouldn't he be exhausted?
"Okay, okay, don't talk, I heard that you have made money recently? Are you investing?" Sharapova asked again.

"I'm not investing, I'm withdrawing. I bought some shares before and withdrew them. I even sold Microsoft's shares." Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders. The second round of financing turned out to be a drop in the bucket, so I simply bought some real estate for investment.”

"By the way, is your website ready to go public?" Robredo asked curiously.

"It's only the second round of financing, what's the rush, and I don't care about the company, I'm just a major shareholder now." Bu Zelu spread his hands, "By the way, I'm going to buy a yacht. Does any of you have experience? introduce."

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The news about the post-match dinner of the four appeared on the Internet before they returned home, but this kind of thing was at best a small entertainment report.

Besides, instead of reporting on Bu Zelu’s dinner party, it’s better to make a big news. There are quite a few paparazzi staring at Bu Zelu now.

Especially in the recent period, they all know that the maintenance of the ring road on the Isle of Man has been completed, and now they can go there to 'explore the road'. The news on April 4 proved once again that it was not an April Fool's day.

Although everyone knows that Buzelu has already carried out "road exploration" in advance, but no one knows what will happen to the new road after maintenance and cleaning.

So everyone is concerned about when Bu Zelu will leave for the Isle of Man.

And the paparazzi who are familiar with Bu Zelu also know that only Bu Zelu has time to run a lap on the off-season day, and tomorrow happens to be a rest day before the French Open.

(End of this chapter)