Christmas Eve and Christmas have passed one after another. The 26th is the Christmas battle between Los Angeles and New York. Since the city where these two teams are located has one of the best football markets in the United States, and only the NBA has games on this day, all sports enthusiasts may watch live broadcasts on this day even if they don’t watch the NBA normally.
Because of this, this stage has become very large, and neither team wants to lose the game on this day.
Moreover, since this is Los Angeles, eight out of the ten people killed by the falling billboard are in the entertainment industry. The sidelines on this day are definitely bright, and many stars are loyal fans of the Lakers. Anyway, the director can cut the camera on this day to achieve self-satisfaction.
At 2:30 pm, Xu Chuan had already sat on the side of the court near the basket in the center of Staples. Xuela was sitting next to him for an interview with ESPN. The woman was wearing very simple today, with ordinary dark jeans and a pullover sweatshirt of the same color, her hair was just a ponytail, and she looked like she was several years younger.
It was just a routine interview, that is, asking her if she has any other favorite stars. Listening to her that she was a Lakers fan, Xu Chuan curled her lips expressionlessly, and this woman's acting skills have improved again. She obviously searched online for whom there were in the Lakers last night.
"Is this the first time Mr. Grylls is the Staples Arena?" The reporter suddenly handed the microphone in front of him.
Xu Chuan turned his head and looked at the excited reporter speechlessly, "Of course not, the UC mobile phone press conference was also held here."
When it comes to choking, Master Xu has never convinced anyone.
The reporter's expression stopped. Of course, his question was not what he asked, but he reacted instantly. What he was afraid of is that the other party would not speak.
Take out the new UC second-generation mobile phone from his pocket and tells Xu Chuan that he is a fan of UC. Xu Chuan's attitude will be improved immediately. Customer, this is.
I chatted with the reporter for a few casual words. Although he no longer looked at the NBA very much in his life, his familiarity with the NBA is still much better than that of Xuela.
"I like the Lakers very much. This year's Lakers are undoubtedly the favorable contender for the championship." Although Xu Chuan feels that he is talking nonsense, he still has to give him home games.
The players from both sides are warming up on the court, shooting and passing a few balls to run, so what Xu Chuan doesn't like the most is the position on the sidelines. Although his vision is good, there are always accidents.
A Lakers player made a mistake in passing. Although the pass was careless, the force was really good. Xu Chuan almost subconsciously reached out and stopped the ball 0.01 cm from Xuela's face.
With a bang, the basketball hit Xu Chuan's hand. The force was so strong that it was just by listening to the sound.
Xuela only reacted at this time, scaring her to death. If she hit her face, she would forget about the midfield performance. She probably needed to go to the hospital to clean her nose immediately.
"Hey, man, can you be more professional?" Xu Chuan sat there and shouted at the perpetrator, held the ball in his hand and looked at Xuela.
The two of them exchanged their eyes, "Do I need to go up and beat him up?" Although the little black boy is nearly two meters tall, Xu Chuan thinks it should be no problem to beat him up. At worst, he can summon Curtis.
Xuela stared at her eyes and reached out to hold his arm invisibly, stopping her eagerness to try, ‘Don’t do anything randomly.’
Well, Xu Chuan was a little disappointed. This kind of fight was justified. Why not fight? The main reason is that he felt a little bored.
Moreover, the boy was so happy that he was very upset, but the person involved pulled him and told him to let Wuming go. He sat on the chair without getting up, and raised his hand and threw the basketball towards the basket. The basketball drew a beautiful arc and "brushed" and entered the net with a hollow sound.
Hiss, Xu Chuan was shocked himself. This was really confusing, not adulterated at all.
The audience at the scene had noticed this. The scene of Xuela being interviewed was always on the big screen. The ball made everyone a little excited.
Many people gave applause, and Xu Chuan suspected that these were all Xuela's fans, but his vigilance has increased several levels. Damn, as long as you get better, unexpected situations are likely to occur.
It’s just that I have to pretend to be a squeezing force. I spread my hands like a player in my previous life, and said with a blank expression that this is just a normal operation.
Curtis, who was sitting in the stands behind, almost laughed and died, "It turns out that the boss is still good at pretending."
The reporter who had not left yet certainly seized this opportunity, "Does Mr. Griers usually play basketball?"
The muscles on Xu Chuan's face twitched twice. Since he was almost broken by Albert, the bastard, two years ago, he has never played with them again.
MD, why doesn't this asshole play rugby?
But the question must not be answered like this, "Of course, but I played averagely and I can only shoot three points."
I talked about two new songs prepared by Xuela. After two days of fermentation, everyone's expectations have been filled. If Xuela's works are not satisfactory at that time, they will definitely be "boosted" by these fans on the scene. These people are not all Xuela's fans.
"Don't worry, it will definitely shock you." She was of course full of confidence when talking about this.
At this time, Xu Chuan couldn't sit still. After saying "I'll go to the toilet", he said to Xuela, and got up and walked towards the stands. The occupancy rate of more than 20,000 people was full. People were calling his name from time to time in the seats on both sides of the aisle.
"Bell, when will the next season be filmed?" This is his fan of drama.
"Let Xuela write a few more songs!" This is Xuela's fan.
Some girls pulled their shirts straight at him to show their broad mind, which attracted attention.
"Go back to your country and return the goddess Xuela to me!" This is... huh? Xu Chuan glanced at this little guy who seemed to have drunk too much and decided to let his goddess get out of bed after going back.
Curtis had already followed, of course not because he had a close relationship with the boss, but because Xu Chuan sent him a message.
Master Xu is preparing to search for this Staples Center for psychological comfort.
Fortunately, this is not the first time I have been here, and I am familiar with it. They checked some places that need to be paid attention to separately, and there seemed to be no big problem.
It is undeniable that the security measures here are already very strict. For example, Xu Chuan's gun was not brought in. However, the points they paid attention to may be different from those paid by the police, and they just thought it was to check for shortcomings and make up for leaks.
Curtis felt that the other party might be nervous again, "Boss, if you have time to find a psychologist to chat." This is a complete paranoia of being victimized.
"Damn, the best psychologist is locked up in the Baltimore State Psychology Hospital." The profession of psychologist is simply an archaeologist in the Cthulhu world. Xu Chuan thinks it is better to have less contact, but Dr. Li Xiner in Xiangjiang is not bad, so she feels that she is not sick and must be a good doctor.
Back at the scene, the competition is about to begin.
"Where have you been going, for so long?" Xuela asked in confusion. She was no longer worried that the other party would go looking for a woman while she was not paying attention, because this man was really not a person with this personality.
"Hey, I'm young, I've been peeing a little longer."
Xuela rolled her eyes directly. Only after having been in contact with him for a long time would she realize how inappropriate he was in private.
With a sound of flute, the game officially began. To be honest, the scene was a bit dull, and Xu Chuan was so sleepy that he watched it. Unfortunately, there was no Kobe or the leader of the Qiao in this world. Even if there were players of the same level as them, Xu Chuan was not interested.
So Xu Chuan really doesn't like this position. At the end of the second quarter, the basketball was like a guide device, and flew towards Xuela's face again.
Xu Chuan was really speechless. He reached out to block the basketball again and looked at the same initiator, the little black man just now, and now he was spreading his hands as if he was saying that he didn't mean it.
However, Xu Chuan thought that this grandson with an explosive head was intentional. He saw it very clearly that the person who wanted to pass the ball was at least two meters away from Xuela. This grandson was not clear unless he was taking drugs.
Xu Chuan stood up and weighed the ball in his right hand and then clamped it to his waist. With a faint smile on his face, he waved to the little black guy and asked him to come over.
He had already thought about it. As long as this little bastard came over, he would hit the ball directly on the other party's face and play, which was a big fuck.
The cameras on the scene were aimed at this place. Curtis, who was sitting in the stands behind, looked at the smile on Xu Chuan's face on the big screen, and knew that this guy was not planning to do a good job. He stood up from his seat and walked to the closest position to the front row, intending to help as soon as possible if he really did.
The atmosphere at the scene was very happy, and no one thought that anyone had planned to break up the situation.
Although Xuela didn't know Xu Chuan's plan, she could feel that the man next to her was very angry now after knowing her for so long.
‘Is it because of me?’ For some reason, this perception made her very happy.
Shira looked at the player who deliberately threw her with a basketball and seemed to understand why the other party was targeting her. Jennifer Cruze, who died in the attack before the Grammy Awards last year, was his girlfriend.
Sighing in his heart, Xuela stood up and grabbed Xu Chuan, shook her head gently at him, "Forget it, there will be a performance later."
Xu Chuan has always been tolerant of his character. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes. The more he takes a step back, the more he loses. It is best to avenge him in person. It would be strange if Master Xu can tolerate such provocative behavior.
But not only Xuela stopped him, another member of the Lakers came over, "I'm sorry, Ney probably didn't do it on purpose." As he said that, he glanced at Ney with a fierce look.
Xu Chuan glanced back and forth on the faces of the two of them. The guy in front of him should have a leadership position in the Lakers and has a high authority.
He thought about it and handed the basketball to the other party, then pointed at the explosive head, "Tell me, if there is a third time, I will not let him get out of the field."
The person opposite was nearly two meters tall, with a height difference of 20 cm, which made him look down at Xu Chuan. In his opinion, this sentence was simply a joke, but he was stabbed by the suffocating eyes of the Asian man in front of him.
This guy was serious. This sentence suddenly appeared in his brain, but how could it be possible.
The game continued, and when the midfield ended, Sulla went backstage to prepare for her performance.
The seats beside Xu Chuan were empty, and for a moment, he seemed to have more acquaintances.
"Hey, I'm Kate, can you call Bell?" A beautiful woman sat down on Sulla's seat.
Xu Chuan turned his head and glanced. His face was made of, his chest was made of, and even his butt was made of. And there was a strange smell mixed with the strong perfume smell coming from her. Master Xu didn't want to pay attention to the other party in an instant, "Sorry, I can't."
His voice was not deliberately lowered, so that the people nearby could hear it very clearly. These people didn't give Kate any face and laughed out loud.
Even though the camera was facing here, the lady's face became ugly. She really didn't expect the other party to be so merciless. She really left, was not sitting or sitting at this moment.
Everyone is watching them, or looking at the first person who has passed by to pry a corner. If they succeed, even as long as the other party is not disgusted, then the following is the time for them to show off.
In the end, Ms. Kate couldn't stand the ridicule of the people around her and stood up and left.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Chuan waited for her to leave, and he really took a deep breath of fresh air that was not fresh. No one would say that he was rude, that kind of mixed body odor is really something that ordinary people can bear.
I don’t know how the people around her can bear it. Alas, there is no difference. The body sensation of Europeans and Americans is really hard to describe. Of course, there are some outliers among them, such as Xuela’s body sensation is very light.
An old man with a beard sitting behind him patted Xu Chuan on the shoulder and came over to him and said, "You are doing it right. This woman likes to take advantage of the popularity the most. No one here likes her."
Xu Chuan turned his head and smiled at the other party. This was an old couple, who should be upwards of sixty years old, and he was obviously a hardcore fan.
The two teams played a dull, but the score was very stalemate. At the end of the first half, the home team temporarily led 45 to 44. You can tell from the score that both sides were competing and striking.
During the intermission, there were routine performances, such as the cheerleading performances that were popular. The originally dull scene began to become lively, and only at this time can Master Xu's eyes be attracted to the venue.
This figure is really good. Xu Chuan looked at these young ladies with admiring eyes, and his eyes moved up and down with a few trembling rabbits.
To be continued...