olympian big player

419 Chapter 418 - Unexpected upset
With the end of Robredo's game, it seemed to the outside world that this guy was in a burst of condition and killed Murray in an upset, but in Bu Zelu's view, the plan succeeded.

But this kind of operation can only depend on luck, and he and Robredo must be assigned to the same half area. As for the others, the relationship is not so good.

And Nadal, who has a good relationship, didn't weaken his combat effectiveness. He also taught him tricks, what a joke.

After watching the game, Isis enjoyed it very much by the side, watching Bu Zelu hugging Zaina and kissing me there, I didn't talk to him just now.

"Joye, why don't you go to the study and have a chat?" Isis continued to prepare to snatch Bu Zelu back in the name of treatment.

When Zaina heard this, she looked at Bu Zelu with concern, "Go ahead, chat, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Eh..." Bu Zelu looked at Zaina contemptuously, this is sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

"Hurry up, why, you mean to run outside, I warn you, don't go out, don't think I don't know, she has finished today's game." Zaina said directly in Mandarin, "Xiaocha will be here tomorrow , won't you pick it up?"

"Okay, okay!" What else could Bu Zelu say, why does it feel like everyone in the family thinks that he has a 'psychological' problem.

After arriving at the study room on the first floor again, Bu Zelu was lying on the recliner with his legs crossed as usual, playing with his mobile phone.

Isis couldn't do anything about looking at Bu Zelu who didn't cooperate with her work, and she knew very well that a man, especially a man from Huaxia, was the one who could hide things most in his heart.

This is the answer she got after chatting with Viniya, especially Zaina. From the point of view of psychotherapy, the more you hold back in your mind, the bigger the accident will be.

This is why Zaina is willing to cooperate with Isis.

In terms of tennis, Bu Zelu is the defending champion, and this year's Australian Open has won the championship again. There is pressure to participate in the French Open, and Bu Zelu is still in a state of consecutive championships.

Coupled with the danger of the Isle of Man TT, everyone is very worried about Bu Zelu.

"I'm in a good mood today, do you want to chat? Or if you don't want to chat, why don't you come and play a game!" Isis moved the small cushion sofa and sat beside Bu Zelu and said.

"I heard from Zaina that you can draw. I heard that Huaxia Painting has the ability to calm the mind. Why don't you draw a picture?" Isis said again.

"Hmm...you mean I'm looking for something interesting to relieve stress?" Bu Zelu said casually.

"That's right, based on some of your information, I found that you don't like playing tennis, right?" Isis asked again. This was what she found out based on analysis recently, and this answer shocked her.

"Hmm!" Bu Zelu became a little interested. He had never told anyone about this before. He sat up cross-legged and looked at Isis opposite.

"In your mind, tennis is like going to work, and the exciting sports of these racing cars are more like a kind of resistance for you, but what are your own interests?"

"Painting? Music?"

As Isis spoke, she looked at Bu Zelu curiously.

"Speaking of interest!" Bu Zelu smiled suddenly, "Go find some dough, um, plasticine or something!"

Any interests, any resistance, are all nonsense. The fundamental purpose of Bu Zelu is to cancel the system tasks, even if the system leaves him tomorrow.

It is not hesitating to clear all the skills on the body.

With his current status, rich and powerful, there is no problem at all to live the rest of his life well.

Isis looked puzzled, but she nodded and walked out of the study to prepare things for Bu Zelu.

After a while, Isis came back, there was no plasticine, and finally found a piece of dough, which can be easily found at home, but it can be seen that Zaina 'stirred' it out.

After Bu Zelu kneaded the dough, he found a small pair of scissors from the study, ready to show off his latest skills.

Sculpture, there is no limit, whether it is stone carving or wood carving, as long as you practice it, it will be the same as his skills, and you will become familiar with it soon.

Today's show skill is 'Jianhuamo', a special delicacy in Shaanxi.

Emmm, it’s actually steamed buns, but it’s just made out of tricks.

His father knew a little about this trick, and he didn't practice it much when he was a child. Today, he can try it out with his 'sculpting' skills.

After Bu Zelu took the dough and cut it indiscriminately on the dough, he felt again, thinking of domestic street performers.

Isn't the handicraft of kneading dough a kind of sculpture?

Soon a very attractive 'Monkey King' appeared in Bu Zelu's hands.

"Is this considered interest?" Bu Zelu said to Isis showing off.

"How did you do it?" Isis carefully held it in her hands, for fear of damaging the little dough man in her hand. Although he didn't recognize it, the armor on the dough and the contours of the face were all vivid.

"By the way, let's eat steamed buns tonight! Let's go and go to the kitchen!" Bu Zelu suddenly became interested. He had only learned some common techniques in the kitchen at home before.

His family's pastry business is just like that. After all, it's either noodles or cakes, so it's not as good as his family's lo-mei business.

Now that this technology can be demonstrated, I must be stunned by the eyes of the old bean, seeing that he will still say that he is 'ignorant' in the future.

The medical time was interrupted, and Isis didn't know what Bu Zelu was going to do, but she was really surprised by the things in her hand.

When I came to the kitchen and made noodles, I hadn't cooked for a long time, but it made a group of people curiously watch Bu Zelu operate there.

"Why do you remember to cook?" Zaina asked curiously.

"I'll make you something delicious!" Bu Zelu said with a smile, "By the way, I don't have a steamer at home. I'll steam some steamed buns. You can go to the nearby supermarket to see if they sell them, or you can go to Chinatown to buy one."

It doesn't take a while to make noodles, and you have to wake up.

"Let me go, is it a steamed bun steamer? Iron or bamboo!" Xu Danian said.

"Anything is fine!" Bu Zelu said indifferently, it's just steamed buns, there's no need to make it so complicated, do you need a whole wood-burning stove to restore the previous food?
After the reconciliation was over, Bu Zelu didn't explain, but ran to check the computer on his own.

I didn't know the practical use of the skill 'sculpting' before, but I suddenly had a good idea when I was kneading dough.

He has a lot of collected figurines at home, and those things are made of plastic. It would be cool if he made some wooden ones himself later on. As for stones, it is still more difficult to manipulate.

This time, Bu Zelu is going to look it up on the Internet, some tools for wood carving and stone carving, and by the way, he will also make up for his knowledge, so that if someone asks him, he doesn't understand anything and can't pretend to be 13.

Originally, everyone was planning to have dinner. Who would have thought that Bu Zelu would cook for himself? Viniya and Zaina would not talk about it. If they had nothing to do, they would lose weight at night.

Achim and the others are also very prepared to wait for Bu Zelu to make them the legendary Chinesefood.

Waking up the noodles is not the same as before, and it takes more than an hour to put the yeast on.

After cleaning the messy pots and utensils, Bu Zelu began to show the skills of "Shaanxi Huamo" to these silly roe deer.

Buze shoes with sculpting skills, practice makes perfect, this club even made a miniature "Eiffel Tower" flower bun, and a French version of "Statue of Liberty" which is suitable for the occasion.

As for other Huamo, Bu Zelu made a lot of traditional "Huamo" according to the photos found on the Internet.

As the dinner was ready, the foreigners stared at the pile of broken steamed buns, their eyes widened, and they were even reluctant to eat. Even an uncle like Achim took pictures with his mobile phone.

What's more, the UP owner Zaina, who has gradually started to have a side job recently, even took a video of the whole process.

The staple food, steamed buns, and some side dishes are just arbitrarily prepared. As for not enough, there is no other way, so I order takeaway.

The time after dinner was uncharacteristically, a large group of people were sitting in the living room on the first floor drinking red wine and chatting. Today, they didn't talk about any work, just chatting.

The next day, Bu Zelu's jet lag returned to normal. Paris was foggy at 4:[-] in the morning, and there was enough water vapor.

'Robredo really has something to eat, no, you can't think like this, wouldn't it be more embarrassing if the car overturned. Bu Zelu was training with 4-star difficulty while thinking about tomorrow's quarter-finals.

Robredo eliminated Murray and entered the quarterfinals. It was a small upset on the game day yesterday, and it also caused Bu Zelu's team to miscalculate.

After all, the previous preparations were for the quarter-finals against Murray. The reason why we had a relaxed dinner there last night and chatted was because Robredo actually advanced.

To the relief of the whole team, it was almost a walk to the semifinals.

It would be great if Soderling could overturn Djokovic today! Bu Zelu was thinking wildly in his mind.

After finishing the exercise, Bu Zelu ran to take a shower as usual, washed clean and sat on the bedside drinking morning tea.

"Wake up so early?" Bu Zelu greeted Isis's 'maid' in the living room.

"Good morning sir, you got up earlier, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Uh, it's okay, you can do your work!" Bu Zelu was taken aback, he had never enjoyed such treatment.

Not to mention 'maid', even the butler of his family is not like this, sure enough, he still needs to practice in the class of the rich.

Today is a rest day, and Bu Zelu casually flipped through today's itinerary plan on the tablet. The most important thing was that Cha Ruoyu arrived in Paris today, and he and his family would also arrive in Liverpool in two days.

Originally, Laodou and Mom were planning to come to Paris, but Viniya didn't know how to tell them, so they arranged to go to Liverpool.

In fact, Bu Zelu also knows that Liverpool is a relatively close port to the Isle of Man, and it is more convenient to start from there.

After the quarter-finals tomorrow, the next day will be the first free practice session of the Isle of Man TT.

Engaging in such a dangerous sport, it is normal for family members to run over worried.

(End of this chapter)