olympian big player

Chapter 686 Chapter 686-Star-1
Jeollanam-do was still so depressed at three o'clock in the morning, and there was no one downstairs in the hotel.

Today is the last day of the weekend, but Bu Zelu still completed the "weekly fitness" honestly, although he will make up his mind every Monday.

But the daily exercise always chooses the easiest difficulty, and you have to wait until the last day of the weekend to complete the total amount.

Okay, at least keep exercising every day.

'Why don't you go to sleep? 'It's really early, today is still the race, why don't we use today's opportunity of Sleeping Arhat?
'NND, anyway, the task on the tennis side has also been completed, what else is there to save, the championship doesn't matter. Bu Zelu thought for a while and went back to the upstairs bedroom again.

"Tsk, this smell..." Bu Zelu lightly covered his nose, although he and the three female employees made the smell, it's coming in.

Forget it, let's sleep in another room. Well, I just don't want to get emotional and waste his already fragile willpower.

Get some more sleep.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Bu Zelu finally finished packing and followed the three female employees out of the hotel. They looked tired and yawned again and again and stood at the door of the hotel waiting for the bus.

This scene happened to be caught by the media at the entrance of the hotel, murdering Filin frantically.

No, when Bu Zelu came to the race track, he was listlessly swiping his phone, and suddenly found a photo on the Internet.

Good guy, looking at it this way, there is no harm if there is no comparison. The three female employees have peach blossom eyes full of happiness, while he seems to be a dry young man.

There aren't that many restrictions on online posts. People in the comments bluntly express their sluggish image, which seems to be the state of having fun every night.

This seems to be true, but his state this morning is just that he really slept too much, almost two consecutive 'eight hours of sleep', who can bear this, today's jet lag is messed up again.

You can only forcefully fall asleep after 12 o'clock.

Even now, Bu Zelu's whole body is still a little sore, and he doesn't want to exercise to relieve it, mainly because he is lazy.

Without systematic urging, Bu Zelu just couldn't make a fart with three sticks.

"Joye, did you not sleep well last night? Why don't you go and take a rest? The race is in the afternoon!" Bayer came over seriously on behalf of the team to inquire about Bao Zelu's status.

If it weren't for Bu Zelu as an athlete, he would have to undergo a urine test every time he participates in a competition. Anyone who sees Bu Zelu in this state now would feel that this guy is a guy who didn't take medicine today, a medicine jar.

Sitting in the corner of the maintenance area, yawning from time to time, rubbing his nose, listlessly playing with his mobile phone.

"Go away, by the way, is the team's masseur here? I'm going to give you a massage!" Bu Zelu said and yawned again.

Sleep, this thing, sometimes makes me sleepier and sleepier as I sleep, and my steps have not slowed down yet.

Since he doesn't want to use exercise to awaken his body's functions and adjust his condition, then he can find another way and find a physical therapist to help him massage his muscles.

"I'll go ask for you!" Bayer nodded, and he was too embarrassed to say more about some things.

But seeing Bu Zelu like this, Bayer has made up his mind that he will never be the King of the Sea anymore, especially now that he has found his best partner.

He was going to spend the rest of his life with Sophia.

Beyer, don't look a bit sloppy in the convoy, but this product is out of the convoy, what is that?A proper son-in-law with a high degree of education, a good job, and superior game playing skills, not to mention salary and bonuses.

The young and rich Baier doesn't match his image, with gentle eyes and a bit of a dull look, that's the image of this guy working in the team.

I don't know how many girls this guy has met in the game.

But looking at the situation of Bu Zelu today, NND, which man has not thought about polygamy. Sure enough, flying again and again can only be experienced by chance, but I really take it home, hehe Son……

When he came to the physical therapy room in the RV, Bu Zelu continued to browse various news or videos with his mobile phone.

It seems that the short video APP has been opened up recently, and many interesting and fun videos have appeared on it, but this thing has become popular abroad first.

According to the investigation made by the company, the conclusion drawn to make Bu Zelu is dumbfounding.

Because the tariffs and traffic in foreign countries are cheaper, and China is advancing from 3G to 4G, the price of network traffic has not come down yet.

So if you want to reproduce the glory of the short video APP in your hometown, I am afraid that after the full deployment of 4G, the price will be lowered, so that everyone can play games such as outdoor live broadcasting unscrupulously.

This is also the motivation behind Zaina’s recent return as an Internet celebrity UP owner. She spends all day riding on his traffic for the fun of exposing him.

Of course, this is also a strategy of the management team, to create a character like Bu Zelu, otherwise he cannot be unilaterally criticized by the foreign media group every day.

Some people fell asleep after a short massage, but Bu Zelu became more and more energetic as he pressed the massage. He giggled happily while watching short videos with his mobile phone in his arms.

This is normal. When all the body's functions are reactivated and awakened, it is equivalent to sleeping for two days. This will not only make you feel more energetic.

But the massage thing, on the contrary, Bu Zelu couldn't get up and down, and his whole body was weak, which happened to be in the middle of that kind of thorough spirit and soreness.

Come on, the body conditioning thing is still on your own, just like the race car, no matter how much Brandon Hartley helps Bu Zelu test his car.

When it comes to the third practice, Bu Zelu will still fine-tune some data with the team to make the car more suitable for him.

"Hi, dear viewers, what we are seeing now is the Mercedes rest area, which you can't usually see on TV..."

"This is our gym..."

"Hey, this guy is actually exercising, let's take a sneak shot!" Rosberg was holding his mobile phone to record a short video, not only this guy, but also the team cameraman was filming him.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? There's a fee!" Bu Zelu saw a few cameras. If he hadn't recognized the person, he would have called the security guard.

"Wow, you see it, you see it, this guy's muscles, tsk tsk..." Rosberg ran over with his mobile phone and took a quick shot of Bu Zelu.

"There's no end to it, I'm so expensive to appear on the scene, you know that!" Bu Zelu hurriedly pulled the clothes on his body.

"Tch, Zaina has taken a lot of videos of you without clothes on. We two brothers actually asked me for money. I'm helping you promote the app. I haven't asked you for money yet!" Rosberg also said. No matter, continue to shoot wildly at Bu Zelu, "Look, to be honest, I'm jealous, you all drive racing cars, why do you have such a good figure!"

Bu Zelu rolled his eyes, "You guys only train your neck all day long, how can I do the same? I'm an all-around athlete, go, go, don't disturb my workout! As the photo continues, all your fans will come to me." Got it!"

Rosberg suddenly reacted and immediately moved the camera and put his big fat face back into the camera. "Okay, okay, I'm taking you to see other parts of the team."

"That's enough for you. If your grades are not good today, I'll blame you for affecting my mood. I'm in a bad mood so my grades are not good. Let's see how Wolfe deducts your money!" Bu Zelu looked at the photographer of the team standing reluctantly He continued angrily at the entrance of the gym.

Bu Zelu seldom takes the initiative to exercise, and this time he has learned a lesson. In the future, if he encounters such a situation where he needs to enter the [Sleeping Arhat Space] continuously, he will put the day's exercise plan behind, and there will be no tasks to do. Finished, add these few people to disturb.

Bu Zelu slacked off again.

I felt that my body was almost back to normal. After taking a shower, I was ready to go for a walk in the paddock. I had nothing to do anyway.

The team is now crazily promoting Rosberg. Although Bu Zelu's appeal is stronger, this guy is an outsider after all, and he has yet to renew his contract with the team.

Rosberg is different. He is his own son. If he promotes Bu Zelu and this guy runs away next year, Mercedes will spend so much promotion money in vain. Bu Zelu will not thank him when he looks back. Helping people.

Even if Bu Zelu wins the championship in every subsequent race, the prize money he gets will be a drop in the bucket, not as much as 1/3 of the "paying driver" he gave.

I was walking in the paddock when I saw a lot of people moving in front of me. I looked around at the security guards and media, and I knew from my buttocks that a 'big star' had appeared.

Bu Zelu also ran over to join in the fun with a curious face, but the star failed to catch up, and was pushed away by the security guard who came over.

As a little transparent, Bu Zelu stood on the side of the road and stretched his neck to see who was so grand.

He had a chubby figure, wore a pair of sunglasses, and walked forward with a serious look on his face.

'Cut, it turns out that he is the defeated general! Bu Zelu looked at Uncle Psy with a look of disdain as he walked towards the VIP guest area not far from the arena, surrounded by stars.

'What qualities! Bu Zelu looked at the group of people walking by Wu Yangyang and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, kid, I didn't expect you to be ignored one day!" Niki Lauda was also standing on the roadside, and now he saw the footsteps, and his mood suddenly improved.

"It's just a defeated enemy. Besides, it's been cold this year!" Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously. "It's a bit too dark today. It won't rain heavily in the main race."

"I hope not, otherwise I'm afraid the game will be postponed!" Niki Lauda started walking around the paddock with Bu Zelu.

"Yes!" Bu Zelu also frowned at this moment, so are you still using prop cards today?
The previous rain battles happened to be between continuous light rain. The rain was not heavy, but when it continued to rain, the track would not be cleared at all.

Therefore, everyone needs to use full rain tires, but if the rain is heavy, it will be really troublesome. Once there is too much water on the track, the safety risk of the track will increase and it will really be impossible to run.

(End of this chapter)