Chapter 146: On hand

In the United States or North America, the most popular sport is non-American football, which is rugby. Although this sport is not very popular in the world, it is extremely popular in North America. Almost everyone has their favorite ball. Teams, going to the field on the weekend or watching the ball at home are also things that every family will do. And in colleges, an excellent quarterback on a rugby team doesn't have to worry about finding a girlfriend.
The annual Super Bowl, the rugby final, is also more lively than the Independence Day. If singers are invited to sing on the Super Bowl, it is not only a manifestation of fame, but also a considerable increase in popularity and popularity. Help, Michael Jackson sang on the Super Bowl more than once.
Therefore, the Major League Football is also the most noticed organization in the American sports industry. Its status is equivalent to the MPAA in Hollywood. Even the presidential candidate has to make every effort to please the boss of the major league during the election.
The second place is baseball. Although the popularity is not as good as football, those who like sports do not mind taking their children to the baseball field. Sitting high and watching the game with a telescope is far better than football. That rough muscle bump is much better.
The third and fourth are basketball and ice hockey. The status of these two sports is basically the same, except that basketball has always been prone to some perverts. When it comes to the state, it can be played with five characters, which is very consistent with the American football Human individualism is therefore slightly ahead. For example now, as Michael Jordan moves towards the goal of a triple crown, basketball is faintly surpassing baseball as the second most popular sport in North America.
Ice hockey also inherited the muscle-fighting aspect of rugby. Wearing thick protective clothing like armor, struggling to fight on a small court, it is easy to attract people's attention, and how to send that ball into the opponent's The net is both a test of strength and a test of skill, so it is also very popular. Probably it is because you want to take both ends into consideration, but it is not as good as those sports that only work on one aspect, so it has become the bottom.
However, these four sports are the most popular sports in North America, so friends or couples watching the ball in the gym on the weekend are very suitable choices.
"Foul, this is a foul." With the audience's loud mocking, Julia also shouted with her hands rolled into a tube. Although her brim is pressed down, Adrian can imagine her excited expression.
Just one minute ago, a member of the Detroit Red Wings made a relatively stealthy foul, violently knocked the close-knit Los Angeles Kings player away with his knee, and then shot the ball into the goal. Blocking his sight and not making a penalty, the surrounding audience began to coax.
Because he wanted to feel a more direct atmosphere, Adrian did not buy a box ticket, but instead, Julia, who had dressed up in disguise, did the most popular audience. Although Julia was very dull at the beginning, she started to get excited as the rhythm of the game became fierce. She yelled and held Adrian's arm in the middle.
Therefore, after seeing the place where the referee was unfair and facing such a warm atmosphere, she couldn't help crying out, and didn't care about the possibility of being recognized.
"Yes, this is a foul," Adrian shouted, waving his arms.
To be honest, he didn't like to use such a move to vent his emotions. In his opinion, this is a lack of self-control. After merging the memories of two generations, he prefers to be a person who can stay calm and rational at all times. You can just sit back and watch everything. Only in this way can you better analyze the nature of things on the basis of foresight and achieve your desired goal.
However, this does not mean that he can't show his fanatical appearance with the audience. You know that now that you are dating, the date is starting to excite you. Where are you still sitting? Are you not planning to continue developing?
"How the could the Kings lose the game if it wasn't for the referee's mistake," said Julia as she walked out of the ice hockey hall, and she was still awed by the outcome of the game.
Although Adrian would like to say that even if the referee did not make that mistake, the Kings' chance of losing is also more than 70%. The previous Red Wing's shots have far exceeded the Kings. However, the currently unhappy Julia is obviously on the side of the Kings, so it is better to leave such words behind.
"Yeah, because of this misjudgment, the morale of the Kings has plummeted, and the Red Wings have broken the goal several times in a row." He said simply at the end.
"I think the Kings should lodge a complaint with the referee committee. Otherwise, this injustice may happen again." Julia's tone is still a bit fierce, just like the Kings fans around.
"Well, let your mood calm down. You should not want to see news such as 'Julia Roberts getting angry on the street because of a bad mood' in tomorrow's newspaper, right?" Adrian Haha smiled and hugged With her arm, "Let's go shopping somewhere else, have fun, and throw away the unsuccessful communication just now."
The two then went to the nightclub to relax a bit. During the period, Julia still counted a few referees from time to time. Adrian naturally reconciled, comforted and joked, which made Julia smile a lot.
"Do you know, Ed, I'll be relaxed every time I date you, really ... weird." Julia said this as she stretched her arms and staggered as she walked on the flower stand, despite the wide trench coat Covering her figure, but it looks so attractive from the back when stretched out like this.
"Be careful, Julie." As she nearly slipped down, Adrian hurried forward and hugged her.
"It's okay, I'm okay, just ... a little excited." Julia said grabbing his arm with a grin, and stared at him for a while before suddenly turning her head and smiling: "I think I should go back."
"Well, I'll send you." Adrian didn't say anything else.
The two immediately came to the parking lot, and Julia opened her mouth after getting on the car and fastened her seat belt. "I have a detached villa in Santa Monica. Take me there. When you come to pick me up today I seem to see a reporter nearby. "
"Happy to help." Adrian nodded, and drove the car in the direction of Santa Monica.
They didn't say anything along the way. Adrian drove his car intently, and Julia didn't turn her head as she watched the street scene outside. Because it was late and the traffic in Los Angeles was good, it took about 20 minutes for Adrian to send Julia to a small villa in Santa Monica.
"So, that's it ..." After standing outside the villa door for several minutes, Julia lowered her head with the key and raised her head, but was interrupted by Adrian before she said: "No please Should I go in and sit? "
The other side looked at her with a gaze, with a touch of aggression, which suddenly made her feel panicky.
"Um ... well." Julia almost said this subconsciously.
Open the door and enter the living room. Turn on the wall light. The slightly dim living room looks quite emotional. The furnishings are simple but at the same time very harmonious. The glass door is facing the small garden, giving a peaceful feeling.
"When I'm in a bad mood, I'll come here. Sitting alone on the sofa and watching the scenery outside, or doing tens of minutes of yoga on the floor, I can calm myself down." Julia said as she took off her coat.
"It's a good pastime, but I prefer to go to the fitness room to exercise. Not only can I use sweat to drive away my troubles, but I can also keep my figure." Adrian took her coat and hung her on a hanger.
Julia glanced at him, and then sat down on the sofa. At first they were silent for a few minutes, but after Julia took out a bottle of champagne, the atmosphere began to gradually warm up and the laughter gradually increased. stand up.
"I don't think so, you are quibbling, you are quibbling again, Ed ..." Julia no longer remembers how many times she smiled, but this time she suddenly noticed that the two seemed to have suffered a little before It's close. At first she was sitting on the couch and Adrian was sitting on a single sofa, but now Adrian is close at hand.
"So, where did I quibble, Julie?" Adrian looked at her with a smile, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.
"Um ... sorry, I'm going to be unaccompanied." Julia put the cup in her hand on the coffee table and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.
"Damn, what the are you thinking?" Julia put her hands on the sink's table, staring at herself in the mirror and asked, "you actually took out champagne."
It seemed that at the night club, Adrian didn't ask for alcoholic drinks because he said he wanted to drive. Now Julia took out the champagne. Although the thing had a poor amount of alcohol, the meaning was self-evident.
"He has a formal girlfriend, and ..." Julia murmured, covering her forehead, her gaze staring for a few minutes, suddenly raising her chest, brushing her hair in the mirror, and unbuttoning her shirt. The few buttons on the top lifted their twin peaks again and shook. After two turns, they walked towards the door.
"So what? It's not like I haven't seen a man, but here in Hollywood, this time ..." Julia shrugged her shoulders without saying a word, and opened the door and returned to the living room.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." Julia sat down on the sofa again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ smiled charmingly at Adrian, and she was more charming than before when she let go completely .
"It doesn't matter. Many times, the wait is worth it." Adrian smiled slightly, holding her face and kissing her iconic mouth before she spoke.
Julia whispered twice first, and then began a warm response, the sound of babble continued. Following that, Adrian's hands began to swim around her, unbuttoning the shirt while comforting, and Julia also stretched his hands to pull the belt around his waist.
Flapping, Adrian pressed Julia on the sofa, and slammed into the underside. Although still separated, Julia could feel it, and could not help groaning.
But just as Adrian was about to move further, she suddenly grabbed his shoulder: "Ed ... you have a girlfriend ..."
Adrian froze, and then laughed. Julia seemed to be refusing, but the legs that had been wrapped around his waist were clearly a reminder: I didn't want to wait any longer.
"Stop it," he said, leaning over, covering the two points that appeared because the bra was pulled down. ()