olympian big player

Chapter 418 417-Meeting an Old Enemy Again-3
Each Open has an annual stadium documentary, although it will not be screened in cinemas, it will be broadcast on TV as a 'fee' program and made into a CD for sale.

Last year, due to some practices of the French Open, and Bu Zelu's team kept releasing some materials during the "documentary" broadcast, the French Open was very passive.

Especially when I learned that IMG has been preparing 'documentary' materials for Bu Zelu, and even released some on the Internet.

Netizens with good deeds re-edited the in-game footage released by IMG and the 'official' documentary.

Let the French Open not be too much of a headache.

No, after accepting Hewitt's complaint, the referee directly signaled him to go back to rest, without even asking Bu Zelu.

This year's French Open did not dare to mess with Bu Zelu. Of course, he would not be given preferential treatment, just fair treatment.

'Triggered more than 20 skills! Bu Zelu straddled the back of the chair with one hand, slapped Erlang's legs, drank a drink with a straw in his mouth, and was thinking about it.

He still hasn't figured out the law of this trigger. At first he thought it would be enough to let Hewitt say "come on!", and it would be triggered once in 5-6 sentences at first.

But later on, it seems that in the system's default, it's not just words, even an 'unconvinced' look is also a 'provocation'.

'What are you looking at!What are you doing! Bu Zelu muttered in his heart, this seems to be really provocative.

'It would be great if the next games were so easy! ' Bu Zelu is very clear that today's Hewitt is not even half of his usual level.

He provoked the other party and affected the mentality of the other party. If the other party dared to provoke him, it didn't feel too good to use the 'temporary skill' directly.

This time, walking and drinking drinks, there is a refreshing feeling of drinking cold beer, but there is a lack of mutton skewers in front of him.

The game was over, and Hewitt's counterattack in the third set was simply tickling.

(3) Buze shoes 6 6 6
(0) Hewitt 0 0 2
The only two games that Hewitt won were because Buzelu was kind enough to let the opponent shut up from the third game on, and did not try to hit the opponent's "receiver of serve".

But when the game was over, Hewitt had no intention of shaking hands with Bu Zelu at all, and just walked away with his luggage on his back.

Seeing the situation, Bu Zelu naturally had no intention of easing up with Hewitt.

Isn't he just an 'enemy'? What else can he do? Hasn't he offended very few people in his life?
After the game, Bu Zelu had some small interactions with the audience, and then walked towards the player tunnel. When passing by the mixed interview area, Bu Zelu, who was in a good mood, stopped there to be interviewed.

'? ? ? ? '

What happened to the mixed interview, apart from congratulating him, there was no question of provoking trouble at all.

But soon, Bu Zelu understood that the mixed interview area after the game was all in the broadcast segment, and the interviews after the game were different, and that was the problem of each media.

The French Open has made changes this time, and Bu Zelu, a big mouth, can't be allowed to talk nonsense.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Bu Zelu followed Matthew to the post-match press conference with a relaxed expression.

Bu Zelu was waiting for a media to ask him questions.

"?????"

Why is it so strange today, no media asked Bu Zelu and Hewitt about the "chat" between Bu Zelu and Hewitt today.

This made Bu Zelu hold back his words, as if he had punched the cotton.

"What happened? Why didn't the media ask me today?" Bu Zelu asked Matthew curiously after leaving the post-match interview.

"The organizer has already said hello. Whoever dares to ask this question will cancel all the qualifications of this media in the next game. The French Open does not want to make this matter bigger." Matthew whispered in Buze Said next to him.

"This is not ridiculous at all!" Bu Zelu curled his lips, "Can those people be willing? What about freedom of interview?"

Matthew rolled his eyes, and he just didn't bother to talk to Bu Zelu. It's not uncomfortable to cause trouble, isn't it good?
Winning the game, there is no negative news, and the entire public relations team is relaxed, and it is endless to deal with Bu Zelu's messy things all day long.

Either Xiangjiang's media broke the news, or it was the foreign Bu Zelu's 'death' there.

Bu Zelu, who returned to the apartment, lay in the bathtub and looked at the system interface. Sure enough, today's temporary task, no, temporary event, did not give him a reward.

Instead, the French Open can receive the first task.

'Advance to the top eight' After winning today's game, Bu Zelu is already a top eight player.

Bu Zelu couldn't hold back the long-lost unpacking, and opened it directly while taking a bath.

'Royal (carving)'

Bu Zelu didn't feel much at all when he saw this new skill. He finally understood that the system rewards would not be complete unless the whole set of "Six Arts" and "Eight Elegance" were given out.

Yu, the meaning of control, originally belonged to horse riding in the six arts, but I don't know what the system thinks, since it is control, this 'carving' is also a kind of control of the 'hand'.

"Okay, maybe, this Yu's hidden skills can also improve some 'riding'." Bu Zelu complained secretly, and then found a piece of soap from the side of the bathtub.

Sit in the bathtub, hold the end of the toothbrush and try to play. You must try the so-called sculpted shoes.

This gentleman's six arts and eight elegance are all for pretending to be 13, and they are of no practical use.

After a while, Bu Zelu wasted a piece of soap. After all, the handle of the toothbrush is not dedicated, and this is the first time Bu Zelu tried, and he directly broke the soap.

But I have no problem with my own skills. Looking back, I can try to find a set of professional engraving knives, and this engraving is very impressive.

It seems that the opponent's control has become more delicate.

'Try tonight, emmm, try tennis in the dream space, nothing else. Bu Zelu spat secretly when he thought of this, why is he explaining, even if he did some embarrassing things, he wouldn't tell others'emmm, then the massage technique should also be improved! '

At the end of the lottery draw, Bu Zelu thought about the feeling of the temporary skill of "one shot into the soul" today. He played a lot today, so he could feel it a little bit, unlike last time, just a few hits.

If you can secretly learn this skill, it will greatly improve your tennis skills, but you have to wait until you go to the 'practice field' at night to experience it.

"I don't know if Carrot has ever beaten Murray!" Bu Zelu thought of this, and instead of taking a bath to relax, he hurried out to watch the live broadcast.

Today's match between him and Robredo started at the same time. After teaching so many tricks before, he might really be upset.

Putting on beach shorts, Bu Zelu rushed to the living room outside while wiping with a bath towel.

"Well, I didn't know you were here, so I'll go downstairs and take a look!" Bu Zelu felt helpless when he suddenly bumped into Isis. There were no such taboos at home before, and no one would care about him if he ran away.

As for Isis, a woman of the princess level in the Middle East, I don't know if there will be any taboos for her to see this scene.

"It's okay, do you want to watch the game?" Isis looked at the muscles of Bu Zeli's upper body with bright eyes.

In the past, Bu Zelu used to wear sunglasses to look at beautiful women, but today he was stared at by a woman, and he always felt that something was wrong, but when he saw the picture on TV, he suddenly became excited.

At this time, the competition between Robredo and Murray has become fierce.

And at this time, Robre is still leading by a score of 2:1, and now it is the fourth game.

The game score is also 4-2, and the most critical game is currently being played. As long as Robredo can win, it will be the match point.

"Damn, buddy didn't teach you in vain, yes, just do it like this, hit his forehand with a side spin!" Bu Zelu watched TV and cheered for Robredo.

"Robredo is going to be promoted? Isn't he your next opponent?" Isis looked back and asked curiously.

"It's better than Murray's promotion!" Bu Zelu laughed happily.

"Eh..." Isis leaned on her chin and thought for a while before realizing what was going on.

However, Robredo on TV broke serve again and directly got the match point, leading his opponent 5-2.

"Good job, hit him backhand now, and then fight him!" Bu Zelu yelled at the TV, shaking his fist.

"What's wrong?" Zaina came upstairs and looked curiously at Bu Zelu in the living room.

"Haha, I taught Luobo a few tricks and asked him to help me kill Murray. This guy has already won the match point!" Bu Zelu said excitedly.

It's so tiring to beat Murray, but it's not easy to beat Robredo.

Following Murray's exhaustion on the bottom line, he had to work hard to guard Murray in case of an explosion during the game.

But Robredo is different, where can the outbreak go.

"You teach him?" Zaina asked curiously without being dragged into Bu Zelu's arms.

"Hmm! How about it, I'm good!" Bu Zelu said proudly.

What kind of brain does Zaina have? Even elementary school students know the 36 Strategies and Sun Tzu's Art of War. They instantly understood what Bu Zelu was doing.

Having played so many games with this guy, she has a very clear comparison of the strengths of the players in the current football world.

"You are really treacherous! Is it possible that Djokovic will be eliminated tomorrow, and you will be sent to the final!" Zaina said with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, it's a pity that Federer has also advanced!" Bu Zelu looked depressed. Although Nadal didn't play in the first half, this is clay.

There is a high probability that Nadal will be beaten in this year's final.

"Djokovic will fight Soderling tomorrow. The two should be about the same. Maybe Soderling can be upset." Zaina said.

"It doesn't matter, it's best to be upset, it doesn't matter!" Bu Zelu looked at Robredo's heroic figure on TV, and he was already preparing a mobile phone message.

As soon as the match was over, he was ready to tweet that he was happy for Robredo and congratulated him on reaching the quarter-finals of the French Open.

(End of this chapter)