Chapter 694: dejected
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King of the Bay Area
- Mo Yan Jue
- 1778 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:44:26
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Located on the right side of the short brick-red concrete driveway, it is a small green-green garden, with low lilac bushes planted around the lush grass, which can vaguely see the flowers in the garden, and two tall and strong oak branches. The leaves grow wildly, the barbaric branches stubbornly stubbornly spread out in different directions, blocking the golden sunlight of California, vaguely catching the debris of the blue sky, penetrating the canopy and sprinkling on the uneven green Above the bud.
The little garden revealed vitality. Although it seemed that it had not been taken seriously for ten and a half months, the vigorous vitality was rashly and wildly running around the corner.
This is Lu Ke's temporary residence during the offseason training this year.
During the offseason of the first grader, Lu Ke chose Los Angeles to start training.
Originally, Lu Ke thought that three months would need to be spent in the hotel, but Lech expressed opposition. The most important thing for offseason training is the undivided heart and soul, and a beautiful and warm living environment is also impossible. The missing bonus points are more conducive to training than the cold hotel.
After the conversation, Lu Ke agreed.
So Lech rented a single-family house in Burbank. Behind the famous Beverly Hills, it is more remote, but also more clean, ensuring that Lu Ke can stay away from the paparazzi's harassment and neighbors' disturbances, and put all his energy on offseason training.
Lu Ke had lived here for a long time before going to Modu to launch a publicity campaign, and now he has gradually become familiar with it.
Carrying his suitcase, he bypassed the path beside the garden and walked towards the front entrance of the house. From afar, he saw a small figure curled up in the porch.
Only a shadow outline could be faintly captured in sight. The first reaction in Lu Ke ’s mind was a stray dog, a stray husky, or a big golden retriever running away from home, but after getting closer, the figure outline gradually changed. Make it clear, that is a figure of a person.
Dark gray cap T and black jeans, big lati sitting on the ground, wearing a San Francisco 49ers golden red baseball cap, covering his head and his face, his hands supported on the curled knees Go up, and then bury his head between his knees, burying the whole person strictly.
A black sports equipment bag was randomly dropped next to it, embroidered with golden silk thread with the number "30", but at this time it was covered with mud and dust, and it looked like it was following the owner's hardships before arriving It's average here; a pair of tattered black basketball shoes hung outside the equipment bag, full of history.
Roughly looking, he was a hobo.
Lu Ke slowed down a little, no panic, no irritability, his muscles were tight, and he was ready to adapt to maneuver at any time; at the same time, his eyes fell on the other person, and he carefully looked at each one carefully. For details, search for clues and make judgments.
Faintly, Lu Ke felt a little strange. A bold and ridiculous guess came out of his mind, and he couldn't help laughing. The body movements were still not completely relaxed, and the steps stopped a few steps away, and then shouted, "Stephen?"
The huddled figure suddenly raised his head and looked blankly around for a moment, looking for the source of the sound-
The full face of the cheeks covered most of the cheeks, messy and sloppy, exactly like the tramp; the hazy eyes did not seem to wake up yet, the thick eyebrows were tightly entangled, vaguely revealed A gray and decadent, the whole person was covered with a layer of gray fog, just like the rainy season in Seattle, it was too thick to melt.
Although it looks a bit decadent, the bewildered embarrassment almost makes people look different, but it can still be vaguely recognized. As Lu Ke guessed, this is Stephen Curry.
Curry explored left and right, the focus and focus slowly condensed, and finally landed on Lu Ke, and then the eyes like the lost deer suddenly became sad, no words, no expression, but thick A strong sense of frustration loomed out, as if the two mountains were pressing heavily on their shoulders.
"Bambi." Curry yelled in a low voice. The hoarse voice was full of exhaustion and vicissitudes, revealing a bit of crying.
A shallow smile froze in the corner of Lu Ke's mouth. When he saw the joy and lightness of his friend, his eyebrows gradually calmed down, his eyebrows curled up slightly, and his eyes were heavily stained.
Lu Ke stepped forward and came to the front of the library. He squatted down, staring at the eyes like lost huskies, and once again showed a cheerful smile, "When did you come? Why didn't you make a call in advance?" I ’ve been out for two days, wo n’t you just wait here for two days? The door is not locked at all, just go in.
"My season is over." Without thinking, Curry came out, and then heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the whole person was paralyzed. Although the words were simple, they revealed a disheartened and dull. Obviously, the words haven't been finished yet. Sure enough, the second half of the sentence came, "I'm injured again."
Curry closed his eyes tightly, and a thick gray overflowed.
But two words, for professional players, it is too heavy to breathe.
Thousands of words twirled at the tip of the tongue, after all, Lu Ke still didn't say much, patting Curry's shoulder heavily, "Get up, let's go into the room together first. I'm preparing to watch the video of the game. Join? "
Between the words, Lu Ke stood up again, not waiting for Curry's reply, and then picked up Curry's equipment bag, pushed open the door of the house, and walked straight in; Curry, sitting on the ground with his knees Suddenly, but the brain couldn't turn, so he didn't say much. He staggered and stood up, following in awkward steps into the house.
"Sit on the sofa in the living room."
Lu Ke's voice sounded, echoing in the empty hall, and it was impossible to tell where it was in a moment, but Curry's line of sight still saw the projector placed in the center of the hall at a glance. Can't help but toss a bit, "I seriously think that Epson (Epson) should find you as a spokesperson."
The decoration and layout here is completely different from that of Lu Ke's San Francisco house. It is more retro and more cumbersome. It can be seen that the original owner should be an artist or a collector of lovers, and traces of artworks can be seen everywhere. Flower pots in blue and white porcelain, post-modern pop art paintings, bronze statues in ancient Rome, etc.
But the two houses have one thing in common: they are incredibly eye-catching projectors, and they do not hesitate to destroy the overall sense of interior decoration.
"This sentence, I will pass on the agent. Maybe, I really have a chance." Lu Ke's words revealed a light and shallow smile, you can feel the fatigue after a long day of training, But the entire mental state still maintains a positive level, and unconsciously, the atmosphere in the entire room becomes lighter.
But Curry still felt a deep sense of frustration. The whole person was a little bit uncomfortable. Following the direction of the sound source, he finally found the figure of Lu Ke, actually busy in the kitchen, constantly walking in the refrigerator and stove Moving back and forth, Curry could not help raising an eyebrow, "God, Bambi, are you making dinner now?"
Originally, after the long-distance trip ended, Lu Ke hadn't figured out how to solve today's dinner; but now that he accidentally saw Curry, and Curry in a very poor state, Lu Ke changed his attention and decided to stay at home.
"Yes, including yours. How are you ready?" Lu Ke's words suddenly changed Curry's face.
Last time, Lu Ke tried to cook a scrambled egg for them, and almost burned the kitchen. The memory is still alive, not to mention the black charcoal eggs, which are not food, but poison.
Curry began to think about how to decline Lu Ke's "good intentions" politely, and then the kitchen laughter came from Lu Ke's hearty laugh, seeming to see through his worries and fears, "rest assured, not officially fired That kind. I just put the pre-cooked food in the microwave. "
Because of my cooking skills, Judy—my dietitian—has even had to stick the specific microwave skills of each ingredient outside the crisper. What level of heating, how many minutes, and so on. God , They just treated me like a German. "Lu Ke's words quipped briskly.
Curry did not speak, facing the kitchen, leaning on the backrest of the sofa in the hall, watching the busy Lu Ke quietly.
"Now, I eat according to the dietitian ’s recipe every day. I have prescribed three meals a day. There is no way. I ’m doing physical exercise. This is a kind of torture. Now only my nutritious meal is in the refrigerator. Every day a dedicated staff member updates the refrigerator for me, so today, you can only follow me to eat these foods. Or, do you need me to order takeaway? "
In the kitchen, Lu Ke started to be skilled, and relaxed but fulfilling actions could be felt, which has become a fixed process of life; involuntarily, Curry's irritability and urgency gradually settled down, although the mood is still heavy But the whole person calmed down a little.
Curry waved his hand gently, "No, nutrition recipes are good." After a moment of silence, he added lowly, "I also need to gain weight and muscle."
"Very good." Lu Ke snapped a finger, "Yes, can the projector help open it? The remote control is placed on the coffee table, otherwise it is on the sofa."
"God, aren't you serious? Watching the video while having dinner?" Curry opened his eyes slightly and asked incredulously.
"Why not?" Lu Ke said rightfully, "Now in the offseason, after every day of training, a fixed three hours of game recording time is absolutely indispensable. For quarterbacks, this item Training tasks are as important as strength training and skill training, and you must not be lazy. "
Lifting his head, Lu Ke saw the stunned Curry, "What are you still doing dumbfounded? Quickly, turn on the projector, I can finish it here in up to ten minutes. How? Honey, are you ready for dinner? "The playful voice and tone made Curry laugh.