olympian big player

676 Chapter 676 - The Familiar Taste

At this time, many old viewers who were watching TV saw such an ending, first they cursed, and then they smiled knowingly.

"Ze Lu is still so naughty, I haven't seen him for more than a year, this is how he greets long-lost fans!" Li Si bit the bullet and began to explain.

"Indeed, it's not the first time that Zelu joked with the audience like this. I remember Zelu teasing the audience like this during the Wimbledon incident in London in [-]." Han Meimei finally felt a lot of resentment toward Bu Zelu. , I finally got mixed up in explaining, and I only worked for more than a year, and I stopped playing.

Damn it, although the sports channel is still broadcasting tennis, the ratings have dropped significantly, and she was almost transferred to another department.

In the third game, Bu Zelu stopped messing around, but now whether it's experience, skills, or the equipment in his hand, they are all shotguns.

Not to mention the most important epic racket, hitting a Verdasco is not an old lady blowing her nose!

Take it in hand!

When he played tennis back then, Verdasco was also a top 16 player. When he met him, he was basically in the top 32, or he was eliminated by others when he was 16 and 8.

When the ATP ranking was the highest, it was outside the 25th place.

No, Bu Zelu easily won the first set 1:6 just by hitting the bottom line, and it only took 45 minutes.

'Sure enough, my buddy has reached the ceiling in tennis. It's too strong. If you don't change the game, you can't play tennis. In the past, you just won the championship. Bu Zelu sat in the rest area and sighed in his heart.

At the end of the break, Bu Zelu made his debut again. This time, when it was his serve, he didn't hit the ace, but slowly hit the bottom line.

The leading Spanish players in Nadal are basically playing the bottom line. In fact, the current tennis routines are retreating from the front of the net to the bottom line.

And Bu Zelu is a player who is good at the bottom line. Today, he played a little bit and turned inward on the bottom line, easily mobilizing Verdasco's hesitation, but Bu Zelu still gave this old colleague some face.

1:6, 1:6, the total score of the two sets was the same, and today's game was successfully completed.

After the game, Bu Zelu did not return all the equipment to the fans and throw it on the court as before.

"joye, racket, I want a racket!" Suddenly, a spectator shouted when he saw Bu Zelu celebrating around the field.

"What are you thinking, someone gave me this thing for free before, but now I lose one if I throw it away, and I will buy it myself later!" Bu Zelu shouted to the audience with his hands on his hips.

"Woo..." Bu Zelu's shout was naturally heard at the scene, and they burst into laughter again.

"Dude, I don't have any racket sponsorship anymore. I'll ask Mercedes later if they can send me a car!" Bu Zelu also laughed and shouted to the fans.

This made the audience laugh even more.

"Joye, I'll sponsor you a racket for free, you use my home!" The fans who didn't think it was a big deal also shouted.

"Just kidding, they won't give me a free racket, but my racket is still rich for playing games, how much will you pay?" Bu Zelu laughed.

"Call..."

After today's game ended, Bu Zelu walked out of the arena and came to the mixed interview area, his original smiling face suddenly became ugly.

At this time, all the cameras were shooting Bu Zelu, and it could be seen how much this guy disliked the media.

At this time, Yangma's reporter volunteered to push away the crowd, and passed the microphone in front of Bu Zelu.

"Ze Lu, congratulations on winning your first match today. This is your first time participating in an open match in China. Can you say something to the audience in front of the TV?"

"Uh, I feel pretty good, but the bonus is a bit small!" Bu Zelu said negatively.

"Ze Lu, we are live broadcasting, that, can you tell me about the feeling of returning to the arena." The reporter hurriedly said again.

"The fans at the scene were very enthusiastic. It feels like the racing track is much better. I miss it a bit. But the prize money is still too little!" Bu Zelu said solemnly.

"Ze Lu means that the prize money for the championship is too little? Is your expectation for this Open Championship to win the championship?" The reporter quickly found a topic to circle around.

"Of course, the championship trophy is so beautiful, but why is the women's singles champion bigger than ours? I've checked the information. This thing is made after an antique. By the way, is it pure gold?" Bu Ze Lu asked with bright eyes.

"Ze Lu's goal this time is to be the champion, so I haven't participated in an official competition for a year, how do you think the state of the field today is compared to a year ago?"

"Otherwise, I came here to collect championship trophies. As a member of my own family, I haven't had a champion of my own family in my entire career. It would be embarrassing to say it." Bu Zelu shrugged.

"Okay, Na Zelu, apart from participating in the tennis match this time, will you also participate in the F1 match in Korea this weekend?"

"I definitely want to participate, and the time does not conflict." Bu Zelu just thought that the other party was a reporter from Yangma, or he didn't want to be interviewed at all.

"But in this way, you will be running back and forth, which will have a great impact on your state. If this Open reaches the final, your time will be very tight."

"Oh, it's not the first time. I used to play the French Open. Didn't I still go to the Isle of Man? Sprinkle the water. Okay, okay, I'm going back and say, I have to get back to my form!" Bu Zelu After waving his hand at the camera, he cheerfully flashed away with his equipment.

Change clothes, take a shower, and get out of the car.

At noon, Bu Zelu went directly to Uncle Yu's house to make a living. Cooking at home was too troublesome.

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The news that Bu Zelu really returned to the tennis court quickly spread through the Internet, and he easily won the opponent 2:0.

After all, many people are traveling during the golden week, but they don't have much time to watch the live broadcast. By the time of the sports news at noon, the news of Bu Zelu has become the topic of the domestic dinner table.

"Ze Lu, is it okay for you to eat this for the competition? Isn't there some athlete's recipe?" Aunt Yu asked worriedly, looking at Bu Zelu who was sitting at the dinner table eating and drinking.

"That's right, you kid, don't eat indiscriminately. You write down the recipe and ask your aunt to prepare it for you later." Uncle Yu said cheerfully while sitting at the dining table.

"Oh, it's okay. After running around for two laps, all the nutrients have been absorbed. Hey, I haven't eaten braised pork ribs for a long time! It's still delicious!" Bu Zelu ate happily.

"You, you just don't want to do it, and your family still runs a restaurant." Aunt Yu said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, I can't live without asking him to cook a meal." Zaina also complained next to her, "There are conditions for cooking a meal."

"You boy, don't drink alcohol. Isn't there a race tomorrow? How did you arrange the racing?" Uncle Yu asked while drinking.

"It's all arranged, and the team has a private jet to pick it up." Bu Zelu buried himself in his work and continued to be a cook.

"That's okay. It takes two hours for the civil aviation to go there, and it's still a toss!" Uncle Yu nodded in agreement.

He has really thought about this matter, if the transportation here is inconvenient to Zelu, he really asked a friend to borrow a private jet.

Our friend, Uncle Yu, is really from all over the world.

Eating, chatting, and finishing with a pot of tea, the only drawback is that the bathtub here is not hot spring water. If the tennis center is not too far from his home, he would go home directly after the game.

It is a habit to take a hot bath after the game.

In the evening, Bu Zelu had another meal, and then drove back to Xiaotangshan in the south of the city with three employees.

It's not that there is no room for Uncle Yu, but that it's a little inconvenient to go back tonight to exercise.

Back home, Bu Zelu watched the three employees busy with their work, and finally sent a message to Isis, asking her to come over.

This girl was excited when she heard that he was participating in the Beijing Open. In her mind, Bu Zelu participated in the competition for her.

No, I sent a message on the way back.

As for asking her to come over instead of dropping by by himself, Bu Zelu didn't have the guts to do so. The three employees were tolerant of his bottom line.

After chatting for a while, Isis was also winking, and took the initiative to go to another small hall to chat with Zaina.

'In the future, Isis must make her best friend into a girl group, and then this will really be a private girl group! Bu Zelu looked at the two girlfriends who came with him today, all kinds of jealousy.

'Principal Wang's contracted group in the future is probably ruined, um, buddy, this Middle Eastern girl group is only for exclusive rewards, tsk tsk! '

Sitting in the living room and fantasizing for a while, I went to the study to play on the computer. I suddenly participated in a competition today, and many friends sent me a message to ask, and I went online to play games.

'Wow, the long-lost live broadcast room, Boss Bu played V5 today! '

'666, are you going to score today? '

'Brothers, Boss Bu is ready to score, everyone, get ready for the client! '

The barrage is messed up, Bu Zelu's mood is not beautiful when he sees these news.

"Okay, okay, you can, I just said to turn on a camera today, I'm going to give you a bonus, don't turn it on!" Bu Zelu looked at the computer and said angrily.

"Also, I don't score today, I'm going to play Shankoushan, if you have the ability, you can catch me in the dungeon!" Bu Zelu said very unhappy.

Turn on the live broadcast, play the game, and answer some questions from suspected water friends by the way, and also talk about the recent sponsorship situation.

"It's not that my buddies don't give me free rackets. Wilson won't give me free rackets now. Today's rackets are all from last year's inventory!"

"You guys have to ask Wilson about this, the sponsorship fee is still given, and I play with a racket, the sponsorship fee is still the same as before!"

"As for the amount, brother, don't ask, you will be sad!"

　There are a lot of things these two days, I forgot to send it regularly, emmmmm, women will only affect the efficiency of my codewords.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)