Chapter 634 The Fourth Ring
Chapter 634 The Fourth Ring
Chapter 634 The Sixth Ring
After singing the national anthem, Mariah Carey deliberately walked over and gave Zhao Ke a big hug.
The fans suddenly burst into screams——
Let go of my goddess!
Zhao Ke patted the back of his head in embarrassment. It must be that old gadfly, Boss Qiao, who did it again!
Otherwise, Mariah Carey would not know which kid is Zhao Ke.
Still throwing yourself in the arms?
Do your Spring and Autumn Dreams and go boo!
The key point is that Mariah Carey is not Zhao Ke's favorite, so Boss Qiao's thoughts are in vain.
Zhao Keqiang complained, why not Taylor Swift, even Avril Lavigne!
Mariah Carey swayed away.
There was still a strong smell of perfume around Zhao Ke, and his stomach twitched suddenly.
It's not that he doesn't like Mariah Carey, it's because of a hangover, he can't smell anything related to alcohol, otherwise, vomit...
In a short while, even if the widow sister is face to face, he will also have this virtue.
However, Zhao Ke didn't spit it out.
What is it to spit out shamelessly just after being hugged by the Queen of Heaven?
There were more than 2 people at the scene, knowing that he was hungover, no more than 50 people...
The rest of the friends will probably think that he doesn't like Mariah Carey!
You don't have to vomit if you don't like it, right?
In this way, regardless of whether Mariah Carey will use her 15cm high heels to kick Zhao Ke into a sieve, the fans at the scene may turn fans into black in an instant, and drown Zhao Ke with piles of salt soda in minutes!
Relying on his superhuman ability to hold back vomiting, Zhao Ke spread his tongue flat in his mouth, bit all his teeth together hard, and forcefully stuck the vomit below his throat...
On the big screen in the stadium, Zhao Ke still pursed his lips and showed a sweet smile.
However, his face was very red.
The neck is also thicker.
The fans all showed knowing smiles:
Uh, it's understandable, understandable, after all, it's the queen's hug...
The music gradually stopped, the lights of the stadium gradually went out from around the dome to the center, and the "Lucky Charlotte Black Cat" in the hands of the fans glowed a little bit.
Finally survived the catastrophe, Zhao Ke let out a long breath, brother was almost suffocated by himself...
A beam of light shot down from the dome.
Enveloping the lonely Zhao Ke, looking around, the dull Zhao Ke realized that he was the only one left on the huge basketball court.
The passionate voice of the narrator sounded:
"2006-2007 season, NBA Finals MVP, the greatest scorer Zhao Ke in history! Please accept your glory!"
Another beam of light guided Boss Joe to walk slowly.
Behind him are two sexy cat girls:
A holding tray holds a beautifully crafted ring box.
Another, holding...
Well, the other one isn't really useful, she's just making up the numbers.
In fact, this ceremony should be awarded by the head coach of the team.
However, Don Nelson went to Hawaii, and Larry Brown did not participate in last season's championship, which made it difficult for him to present the award with a wrong name.
That being the case, the showy boss Joe did it for him.
Boss Qiao took the ring box, opened it and showed it to the camera, meaning that everyone should take a closer look, this is not a fake...
Turn around and walk up to Zhao Ke.
Boss Joe smiled and said:
"Do you want me to bring it for you?"
Zhao Ke showed a wretched smile, slanted his mouth and said:
"Then you should get down on one knee?"
Boss Joe said seriously:
"That's impossible, Zhao Ke! You're not a beautiful woman!"
Zhao Ke nodded, took the ring box from Boss Qiao, smiled, and showed it to the camera again:
Well, this is indeed genuine!
Finally, Zhao Ke put the ring on his left thumb, thinking that this is his sixth championship ring.
He said the same thing as Boss Qiao on the opposite side, and he was a little excited when he thought about it!
Boss Qiao turned the microphone over, and then flashed away with the two girls...
The one who walks away is called a vigorous, domineering person.
Zhao Ke saw the complacent and satisfied Yazi on the old cowboy's face, feeling, you are here for this moment of satisfaction?
Zhao Ke picked up the microphone, and the Time Warner Center Arena slowly fell silent.
"Thank you, thank you for not booing me!"
There was a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience...
"You know, I didn't drink much water today."
Indeed, all he drank was wine.
"A big umbrella is also prepared."
Zhao Ke made a gesture.
"When I went out just now, I forgot to bring it out. I panicked at that time, afraid that a wine bottle would fly over from somewhere..."
The fans burst into laughter again, this kid is talking about cross talk today?
"Thank you, thank you for your tolerance."
Zhao Ke bowed deeply.
"From the paper man to the scoring champion, thank you for always giving me encouragement and confidence. I love you! I love Charlotte!"
Deafening screams suddenly erupted from the Time Warner Center arena...
Zhao Ke slowly raised his left fist, and Thumb, who was wearing the championship ring, stood up proudly!
"MVP! MVP! MVP..."
At this time, another beam of light appeared in the player channel.
Dwight Howard stood there.
He carried on his shoulders a huge, magnificent—
Frostmourne!
Now that he has got a large endorsement contract, and Warcraft has become richer, this Frostmourne, which is also from Cold Steel, is obviously much bigger than Zhao Ke's first generation!
Seeing this, Zhao Ke was also quite emotional:
Back then, that idiot who followed behind his ass and jumped for joy when he saw himself brushing a white tiger has grown up now, so is he going to give me the sword?
Zhao Ke started to play the prelude to "Where Did the Time Go" in his mind, and he almost hummed:
The old tree in front of the gate is sprouting new buds, and the grapes are blooming again in the yard...
Howard carried the huge sword and strode towards Zhao Ke. There was probably no such song in the music library of the Time Warner Center Arena.
The DJ played "Prelude to the Dead" in good time.
Accompanied by impassioned music, Howard came to Zhao Ke, clasped his hands together, and handed over Frostmourne.
"For the tribe!"
Howard looked solemn and solemn.
Zhao Ke took the giant sword, stabbed obliquely towards the sky, and said in the same deep voice:
"No, for the alliance!"
Well, that's it for the Charlotte Bobcats Yamaguchi "League of Steelers" awards ceremony.
Zhao Ke carried half of the door panel and swung it three times.
The fans are quite puzzled.
Is this Frostmourne so heavy? Is this actually a dark iron heavy sword?
However, Howard was obviously very relaxed just now!
Zhao Ke, a devilish muscular talent, has been away from Charlotte for so long, so he has fallen?
Zhao Ke is also in a dilemma, he is having difficulty supporting himself now, and half of the door panel is pressed on his shoulder?
His calves are twitching!
And that wretched monster, knowing that labor and capital were almost drunk to death last night, is actually watching the fun from the sidelines!
In the future, I will never help him get stuck with bugs again!
Happy shopping, I wish you a happy o(∩_∩)o ~
(End of this chapter)
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