olympian big player

496 Chapter 496 - Back Home
Bu Zelu, who created the history of the Australian Open, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look at the somewhat lonely Djokovic on the other side.

'If my buddy hadn't been reborn, this kid might be No.1 for the three consecutive championships, but it's none of my business, buddy is the best, so let's take it easy! ~'

Continue to sign all kinds of equipment, and after replacing the sponsor, that is, the champion short sleeves that Adi prepared for him, the equipment will be broadcast on the sidelines.

Standing in the middle of the stadium, waiting for the final award ceremony, Bu Zelu's few memories of his past life appeared in his mind.

I didn't pay much attention to the sport of tennis in my previous life, but I knew a little bit about it.

'This year, it seems that except for Djokovic's three consecutive championships, it seems that he and Nadal fought a battle of the century for almost 6 hours! '

Bu Zelu looked at the final game time, the freeze-frame card of 5:45:35.

'Why so many sentiments, the broken trophy is still a replica in the end, I still want to remind you, the Australian Open and Wimbledon are the most delayed in giving bonuses. '

"How much is the championship bonus this year?" Bu Zelu suddenly turned his head and asked to the side.

"150, hello, aren't you, three consecutive championships, you are thinking about bonuses!" what it looks like.

And look at Bu Zelu, he has a leisurely look on his face now, not even a little bit excited. Just now I thought he was extremely excited when I saw him in a daze.

"Well, it's an increase of 20, you mean a dollar!" Bu Zelu remembered that his Australian Open championship prize in the first year was 148 Australian dollars before tax.

"Otherwise, you will have 150 million Australian dollars in the first year." Djokovic said.

"That's pretty much it. I don't know how much the US Open prize money will be this year..."

Among the four major open tournaments, one U.S. Open champion can be worth three Australian Open champions, and I don’t know if it can increase a little more this year.

After Djokovic made his runner-up speech, it was time for the most eye-catching player tonight, Bu Zelu, the strongest active tennis player who has won the Challenger Cup three times in a row.

Since his debut, he has added 9 Grand Slam champions. Looking at this state, it is not just three consecutive Australian Open champions.

Instead, I am preparing for three consecutive annual Grand Slams, and there will be an Olympic Games this year.

Just as everyone expected, Bu Ze raised the trophy high and showed it, but when it came to the acceptance speech...

"...Thank you so much for my team, my friends, my family...well, wait a minute..." Bu Zelu took out the small note that Matthew Sabler had prepared for him from his pocket, "and Adidas , Wilson, Monster Energy Drink..."

"... I was very lucky to win the championship again today. I am very happy to present a game to the tennis fans. I don't want everyone to remember the championship, but this game. This game between me and Djoko The night Mr. Vech fought..."

Well, if Bu Zelu really didn't have an 'answer' to memorize, Djokovic was really moved, but read it according to the small note...

Matthew Sibler covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at it. This is not a post-match interview. Don't read the 'answer' in front of so many people!
"Emotion, even if there is a little emotion, at this time you should hug your opponent anyway, it's not Federer, ah!" Matthew Sable looked up again and saw that there were even a few reporters around him taking pictures of him, so he quickly managed his expressions, and looked at Bu Zelu seriously and continued to read his "masterpiece".

The organizer is also a little embarrassed, as for Bu Zelu?As long as he wasn't embarrassed, it would be someone else who was embarrassed. Anyway, after completing the acceptance speech, he would be fine. He cheerfully cooperated with the organizer to complete various post-match photo requirements.

Group photos of the champions and runners-up, group photos during the competition, and group photos with champions of other groups.

On the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Bu Zelu originally thought that he would be able to go home after attending the "players dinner" after the organizer's game. Who knew that Daniel would find him a few more jobs.

Taking advantage of the enthusiasm, I made another wave of money from foreigners, and then returned home happily.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Bu Zelu finally returned to his hometown where he had been away for more than a month. When he arrived in China, he directly refused all interviews. Today is the Lantern Festival, and he will spend the holiday at home.

Waiting for a few days to accept an interview with Yang Ma.

"Bu Zelu, your mother is calling you home for dinner!" Outside the green belt of the community, a voice suddenly yelled.

As for Bu Zelu, he was squatting on the steps of the flower bed in the community, watching a group of old men playing chess, when he heard the sound, he stood up and was about to answer, when someone upstairs yelled again, "Bu Zelu, your mother I call you home for dinner!"

"Bu Zelu stop playing, your mother is calling you to go home for dinner!"

"It's getting dark, why don't you hurry home and eat!"

"Bu Zelu, your mother is calling you home for dinner!"

A group of people in the upper echelons of the community began to shout with laughter.

And the uncles around the meeting also became happy, "Hurry up and go home for dinner!"

"No, the decisive battle is until dawn, and it's my turn soon!" Bu Zelu was abused by the elders in the community today, and even the elders told him that he couldn't win.

"Go, go, go home and eat, today is the Lantern Festival, there will be a lantern festival at night, and there will be a lion dance in our village!"

Bu Zelu wore flip-flops with a displeased face, and walked back to his small courtyard with a cigarette in his mouth. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Viniya's unfriendly eyes, and quickly wiped out the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe and put it in his pocket decisively. inside.

"You say you're an athlete, how many times do you want me to say, body, body, body!"

"I'm in good health, why don't we spar tonight!"

"Get out, it's not convenient tonight, let's fight again tomorrow!"

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The three consecutive championships are such a great achievement to the outside world, but around Bu Zelu's house, well, except for his mother, everyone else is very calm.

But this year's Lantern Festival in eastern Guangdong is a bit grand, mainly the villages around them, no, it's the community, it's all kinds of dragon and lion dances.

Bu Zelu's family can be regarded as making up for a New Year's Eve dinner, after all, they spent New Year's Eve alone in Australia.

In the evening, Bu Zelu sat one on each shoulder, took two little nephews, and three 'female employees' to watch the lantern festival nearby.

Sometimes when they are recognized, most people will greet Bu Zelu in a friendly way. As for some group photos, there are only a few of them.

The main reason is that it is really inconvenient for Bu Zelu to support the two little nephews with both hands.

Of course, it's only in their area, and I don't know when it started. People in the community are no longer excited to take pictures when they see Bu Zelu.

Coupled with Bu Zelu's carefree image, he is either squatting at a chess stand to watch people play chess, or sitting at a food stall on the street eating and drinking with others.

Even some fans who came to see the 'star' came here and were slowly bound by this environment. They said hello to Bu Zelu, took a photo and then stopped entanglement.

In my hometown, in fact, the eighth day of the new year is considered to be the end of the new year. Those who should go to work and go to work after the fifteenth day will really pass the 'year'.

Bu Zelu dawdled for a few more days, and finally accepted an exclusive interview with Yang Ma at the East Guangdong Sports Bureau. After a casual chat, the task was completed.

But this is not the end, we are going to Beijing for the Olympic trials.

In fact, the Olympic selection started last year. Fortunately, Bu Zelu is a relatively unpopular tennis event and he doesn't have many competitors.

In other words, there is none at all. He himself has been appointed by default, but after all, he has to give an 'explanation' to other athletes, which is something that can't be helped.

"It's quite cold in Beijing this February!" Bu Zelu shivered as he came out of the airport wrapped in a down jacket.

"It can't be helped, that's how it is in the north, unlike in eastern Guangdong, where everyone is already wearing single clothes!" Wang Ju came to pick up Bu Zelu in person today.

"Yeah, yeah!" Bu Ze nodded and quickly walked out of the airport's dedicated passage and went directly to the parking lot.

When he came out of the airport, Bu Zelu was not pretentious. This time he came here without a female employee. After all, he was going to a training camp, and an assistant coach from the coaching staff called him over.

Along the way, I chatted with Wang Ju about messy things, and listened to some explanations from the trials.

No.1 in tennis like Bu Zelu, this is not talking about it in China, it is talking about it from the world. Who else can win the championship from him in the past two years?
With such an honor, Bu Zelu came to the National Tennis Center naturally with a welcome ceremony. Bu Zelu thought that he came here today to play a game, but who knew that he went around here.

After looking at various facilities, I communicated with a group of bigwigs, arranged a dormitory for him, and had a reception banquet in the evening.

Domestically, it’s just such a process. Everyone carries the bridal sedan chair, and Bu Ze’s shoes are just like the Romans. Anyway, he doesn’t need to drink, so the athlete’s identity is fake?

After three days of fussing in the capital, Bu Zelu officially appeared on the tennis center's training ground. Most of the people I met in the past three days were in the auditorium of the court.

Today is a pro forma trial, with one match in the morning and one match in the afternoon, and someone asked Bu Zelu if he wanted to split the match into two days.

Form, it's all about form, no matter what Bu Zelu's performance is today, he is already regarded as a sure-fire Olympic tennis player.

In China, if it is women's tennis, there may be some things to do, but in men's singles, Bu Zelu is completely outshone, as can be seen from the ATP points.

The best one is a buddy at the 153rd place, but what about Bu Zelu?
Although he was dealing with errands, Bu Zelu played a little bit. He regretted losing at 1:2 in the morning and won by luck at 2:1 in the afternoon.

"Zelu, are you still not used to the BO3 tactics? Why don't you call your head coach?" Wang Ju asked worriedly when he found Bu Zelu after the game in the afternoon.

"Oh, don't worry, it's just for fun, you have to save face for others, for the practice match, if you say that you win the game, you will give 100W, and I guarantee 100% win!" Bu Zelu said cheerfully.

(End of this chapter)