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524 Chapter 524 - The Last Federer

524 Chapter 524 - The Last Federer

The cheers at the scene covered up Federer who was silently walking towards the players' tunnel. When the figure disappeared from sight, Federer paused and looked back to the court again.

There, Bu Zelu was jokingly walking with disrespectful steps amidst the booing of the fans.

'Perhaps, this is our last battle, it's really miserable, Roger, I think we won't even have a chance of revenge in the future! '

Federer withdrew his gaze and walked to the depths of the player's tunnel again, and couldn't help recalling everything about him and Bu Zelu.

Although he and Bu Zelu did not get along, the small conflict between the two has been fueled by the media and fans and turned into the current situation, but Federer does not regret it, he always thinks that guy is not pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps the only thing Federer regrets is not beating each other in a match.

Suddenly Federer twitched his lips and laughed.

'It's really your style to run away when you win! '

In the locker room, Federer's coaching staff was ready to comfort him, but seeing Federer's expression on his face, he returned with a little relief.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the coaching staff and relatives and friends, Federer immediately adjusted his expression and nodded to everyone, "Clean up, let's go home, and seek revenge on him next time."

On the other side, Bu Zelu took the time to walk back to the player's tunnel. He and Federer's match is very tacit now.

He will stay on the court for a while after the game, wait for the guy to attend the press conference first, and then he will pass by at this time.

Avoid two people meeting, so as not to deepen the conflict, or do not want to give the media this opportunity, in this regard, the two people can be regarded as tacit.

After all, the fans of both sides made a lot of noise online.

After taking a shower, he strolled to the media meeting after the game. When the reporters saw Bu Ze take out a small piece of paper from his pocket in a grand manner, all of them rolled their eyes.

Others would memorize manuscripts at least, or put them on the table, unlike him, who just held them with one hand.

Sometimes when answering questions, I still stutter in reading. After all, these things are written temporarily, and it is difficult for Bu Zelu to get it right the first time.

After finishing the boring 'standard interview', Bu Zelu left with the press officer.

"Mr. Bu Zelu, I heard that you will retire after the US Open this year. Is this news true?"

Bu Zelu heard it, but his footsteps did not stop at all, but he was muttering in his heart that this matter had been spread in a small area before, so the media knew about it.

But he didn't take it seriously, Shi Shiran left the arena, sat in the car, listened to the song, and replied to the congratulatory text messages from relatives and friends.

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Go home, take a hot bath, and now there is one more activity, which is to play with the two little nephews in the big bathtub of the villa.

He squeezed the little yellow duck listlessly, making a beeping sound, and the two little nephews were having fun there with water toys.

Bu Zelu is so strange, are all children so stupid?
'Oh, fortunately, my buddy was reborn back then, I was never so stupid when I was a child! '

"Bang!" Bu Zelu watched as his little nephew hit him with a water gun, and it was a blow to the head.

"Wow wow wow wow..."

After successfully making the little guy cry, Bu Zelu burst out laughing instead.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone next to the bathtub rang suddenly, he glanced casually, was curious, and picked it up casually.

"Yo, handsome guy, why are you looking for me?" Bu Zelu said casually.

"Damn it, what's the situation with you? Why do you still have children!" Ling Junjie asked curiously when he heard the voice from the microphone.

"Those two little bastards! When you will be able to choose, I just finished the game, have you scored me yet!" Bu Zelu flicked another little nephew's forehead again, the agreed duet .

"Forget it, I have something serious to ask you, first you can coax your two nephews to call me, it's urgent!" Ling Junjie said helplessly listening to the noise in the microphone.

"Say it in a hurry! Shut up, I'm so angry if you're crying!" Bu Zelu glared at the two children, and the two little nephews sneezed and wiped the snot and tears from their faces, laughing again Played in the pool.

"Ahem, I want to ask you something, are you going to retire!" Ling Junjie listened to the phone and quieted down, but still asked about something serious.

"No, where did you get the news? I didn't think about it myself!" Bu Zelu was a little curious.

"The news from the United States, the media said it. They said they got news from people in your tennis circle! The news is still being broadcast." Ling Junjie said.

"You also believe what the media say, besides, so what if I retire, are you afraid that I will steal your job in the entertainment industry?" Bu Zelu said cheerfully.

"Fart, I mean if you want to retire, I'll buy a plane ticket to New York right now. As a friend, I have to watch your last game!" Ling Junjie said seriously.

"Eh..." Bu Zelu scratched his head, "Then why don't you book the plane ticket now! Or you can call Brother Jian and the others on the entire private plane."

"Damn, delay, why didn't you tell me earlier, I have a small concert tomorrow, just wait for me in New York!" Ling Junjie hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Bu Zelu scratched his chin when he heard the busy tone, and then looked at his two little nephews, "Let's go, after washing, go out and put on powder, feel the fragrance!"

After wrapping the two little ones in bathrobes and throwing them into the room, Bu Zelu also put on a bathrobe and called his brother-in-law, asking him to come up to help the two sons get dressed, and went to the balcony on his own.

When Ling Junjie said this, he reminded him that this might really be his last game, so other relatives and friends should also shout.

'Um, how about the whole retirement speech after winning the championship? Bu Zelu scratched his chin, feeling a little stupid, but after thinking about it, he decided to call some friends.

Although he doesn't talk about retiring, if he wins the final, his three consecutive championships will be an incredible achievement in the tennis circle.

In the end, while calling Ling Junjie, he also called his friends. Anyway, Ling Junjie wanted to charter a plane to come over, so he might as well bring all his friends from China over at once.

Then I asked Viniya to coordinate quickly and find a hotel or something.

Fortunately, there are two days before the final, including today, there are three days. Although it is a bit rushed, there is still time.

Besides, he is just playing Perfect Net to give himself a vacation, um, an indefinite vacation, and he needs to test the response of the system, so he can't keep playing tennis.

If he continues to practice like this now, he is really an invincible existence.

'Should I go to get some of those Masters trophies? Those broken competitions have a lot of prize money, and it's not as good as a commercial competition. '

In fact, many of my friends arrived in New York early without Bu Zelu's notice. After all, if Bu Zelu wins the last final, it will create a brand new history.

These people are here to witness history.

It is said that the tickets for the final venue have already been copied to 1 knives, which is still the worst area.

As for the front row, even if it doesn't matter, money can't buy it.

After dinner, Bu Zelu also learned about his opponent in the final two days later.

Nadal fought hard for 5 sets, and finally won the Djokovic, and became this year's opponent.

Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders when he heard the news, and thought of Federer for some reason. It seems that he has never met him in the US Open final in the past three years.

But after thinking about it, I am relieved. After all, the venue of the US Open is still more friendly to bottom-line players, and Nadal and Djokovic are also better at it.

If it weren't for him, Federer's pick would be better, and the probability of reaching the final would naturally be higher.

When it comes to the finals, it will not be certain who will win or lose, but with such a variable as Bu Zelu, Federer will definitely encounter one of the other Big Three in the semifinals.

The semi-finals are played as finals, regardless of whether you win or lose, you must consider the finals. This is a factor that has to be considered.

To put it bluntly, it is actually a matter of physical reserve.

I tried my best in the semi-finals, so the finals are not free, it's not as good as the rules, if I lose, there will be other masters behind.

They are 'professional players' after all.

Unlike Bu Zelu, he couldn't lose a game.

The next day, Bu Zelu stayed at home, teasing the two little nephews, and went to the hotel to meet some friends from China in the afternoon, but this group of people came back after a short meeting.

As for the tickets for the scene, he had to ask Daniel to coordinate. As for whether he could go to the scene, it really depended on luck. There were quite a lot of people this time.

After all, Ling Junjie also picked up some "in-game" friends along the way, after all, they have been playing for so many years.

In addition, Bu Zelu didn't know many celebrities and entertainers.

As for Bu Zelu leaving as soon as they met, everyone understood that Bu Zelu was going to play in the final the day after tomorrow, so why not come out happy after the game.

"Have you gone to see your three wives and four concubines?" Zaina saw that when Bu Zelu came back, her nose was not her nose and her face was not her face.

"How are Ling Junjie and those from the trade union?" Bu Zelu was speechless.

"I'm talking about those people!" Zaina said through gritted teeth.

"Ahem, what about me? It's all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet. I don't usually chat with them online." Bu Zelu smiled wryly. He was also the first wave of online dating back then. people.

He hooked up with a lot of female players, but it was just a joke, and the real one was actually Zaina, and later Xiaocha.

"Hmph, it's better like this!" Zaina kicked Zelu angrily and went to work.

Bu Zelu was about to say something, but the phone rang again. When he saw the caller ID, he smiled wryly, "Hello, master, are you here yet?"

(End of this chapter)

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