Rebirth of Hong Kong: Rising Era

Chapter 156 Ball Game
Wang Yaodong was a little puzzled when he saw that he handed the menu back to him without ordering any of it, but he still took the menu and looked at it himself.

Once he opened it, he knew what the problem was.

So I called the waiter and ordered some steaks and a piece of fruit.

In a Western restaurant, besides steak, there is really nothing else to eat.

This meal was also eaten quite quietly. No one spoke, they just ate quietly.

Wang Yaodong was actually thinking about something, so he didn't speak.

Han Feng and others thought that Li Tiejun had just asked too many questions, which had made Wang Yaodong unhappy, so they basically said nothing.

It wasn't until Han Feng saw Wang Yaodong put down his knife and fork after finishing his meal that he asked, "Sheng Wang, are you going back to your room to rest next?"

Wang Yaodong picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. After putting it down, he responded: "Let's go to the basketball gym and see if there are any NBA games today?"

In his previous life, although Wang Yaodong had never been very interested in sports, after all, running around making money was tiring enough.

But even so, I still insist on hearing about basketball and football.

What I heard was basically yelling and swearing, especially in the sport of football.

Han Feng was stunned when he heard Wang Yaodong's words. He didn't know where the basketball stadium was.

Wang Yaodong knew what was going on when he saw his expression, and continued: "We can just ask the front desk later. I think the hotel will help."

"Okay, Wang Sheng." Han Feng nodded immediately after hearing this.

This method is really good. As their customers, there is no need for hotel staff not to help.

After resting for a few minutes, Wang Yaodong stood up and went back downstairs to the hotel, taking Han Feng and the others to the front desk.

When the waiter at the front desk saw them walking over, his face was calm and he had no intention of saying hello.

There is no way, who told them to feel that their skin color is superior to others!
You get a guy over with the same skin color but a lot of money.

They will immediately greet you with a smile and be as enthusiastic as you want.

"Hello, are there any NBA games in Los Angeles tonight?" Han Feng asked calmly.

If others look down upon you, there is no need to look down upon you.

How polite it is to give is enough!

Although the waiter at the front desk didn't like them very much, he still thought for a moment and replied: "It seems there is. As for the time, I don't know." One of the waiters said to Wang Yaodong.

"Can you find a guide for us?" Wang Yaobu ​​asked again after hearing the waiter's words.

"This is an additional item, and the price needs to be calculated separately." The front desk clerk still said calmly.

Wang Yaodong gave her an 'OK' gesture.

The waiter at the front desk saw this and had to call them and ask someone to come over.

After putting down the phone, he said: "It will take a few minutes for someone to arrive. Please wait on the sofa over there."

Wang Yaodong didn't say anything after hearing it, and quietly led Han Feng and the others to the sofa.

As he walked, he said to Han Feng and others in Chinese: "So people still have to have money and status. You see, a small front desk clerk is ignoring us."

Han Feng and the others could only nod helplessly when they heard this, not knowing how to answer Wang Yaodong.

Wang Yaodong didn't expect them to answer him, he just wanted to express his feelings to them.

Thinking that after coming to this city, only little Allen Reid and the others would greet them with smiles when they asked for help.

As for other people, if they hadn't seen that he was a rich man, they wouldn't know how they would have been discriminated against!
……

"Are you looking for a guide?" A girl with an Asian face walked up to Wang Yaodong and the others and asked.

"Where are you from?" Wang Yaodong asked curiously.

Judging from her reserved look, she might also be Chinese!
When asked by Wang Yaodong, the girl paused for a moment, then said a little embarrassedly: "Chinese!"

"Raise your head, what do you call me!" Wang Yaodong said seriously.

Seeing her talking about being Chinese, I couldn't help but feel helpless: Alas!There is absolutely no national self-confidence at all.

The girl's eyes widened when she heard Wang Yaodong's words, because what he just said was in Chinese.

Somewhat excitedly: "Zhang... Jiali, are you Chinese too?"

Wang Yaodong did not answer her question, but said in a firm tone: "The Chinese are one of the greatest nations in the world. Our thousands of years of history are far more noble and more confident than these Americans."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let's go!"

Wang Yaodong led Han Feng and others towards the door.

However, Zhang Jiali did not follow. Wang Yaodong's words had a great impact on her, and she was standing there blankly.

She can tell the Chinese people she met here that Wang Yaodong is definitely the most dazzling Chinese person she has ever seen.

Wang Yaodong walked to the door, but he didn't see her yet. He turned around and looked inside. When he saw her still standing there, he shouted at her: "Why are you still standing there?"

Zhang Jiali trembled when she heard this, then came to her senses and trotted to keep up with them.

She was originally going to follow Wang Yaodong and sit in the back seat of the car, but unexpectedly he said directly: "You are the guide. Sit in the passenger seat and you can give the driver directions."

"Oh!" Zhang Jiali responded, took a step back, turned around, opened the door in front and got in.

Zhang Jiali sat on the passenger seat and asked, "Are you going to the basketball stadium to watch an NBA game?"

"Well, let's go to a football match." Wang Yaodong responded.

Zhang Jiali heard this and continued: "Today's tickets will be more expensive and difficult to buy."

"Why?" Wang Yaodong asked curiously.

Zhang Jiali explained: "The attendance rate of the Lakers this season is already high. Plus today is the game between the Lakers and the Celtics, so there are even more people."

"Then you should go. This game is really worth watching. Money is not an issue." Wang Yaodong said with a smile.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet these two teams. In his previous life, when he was young, he often heard that these two teams wanted revenge. He didn't know if it was true.

Anyway, maybe because of listening, they all know that these two teams are strong teams. As for where they are strong, I don’t know.

He has never watched a complete basketball game.

The first time I watched the whole thing was when I was a student. They were having a competition with another class, and the whole class came to cheer, and only then did they watch the competition.

Zhang Jiali didn't speak when she heard what he said, thinking about the road ahead.

After a while, Wang Yaodong spoke again: "Miss Zhang, I don't know what you are doing here, why would you want to come out as a guide."

Zhang Jiali was slightly startled when she heard what he said, but there was nothing wrong with it. She smiled and said, "I came here to go to school. I wanted to be a guide and make some money."

"Logically speaking, if you can study abroad, your family should be in good condition!"

"Fortunately, I'm not actually rich. I mainly got it from school, otherwise my family wouldn't be able to support my study abroad."

When Wang Yaodong heard this, he understood that he was a talented student, and he did not come abroad to get gold.

"That's good. I hope you can succeed in your studies and build your own home." "Yeah!" Zhang Jiali replied softly and asked, "Mr. Wang, what are you doing here, traveling?"

"I'm here to discuss business with people. If I have nothing to do, I'll go out to watch a basketball game in the evening." Wang Yaodong responded.

Zhang Jiali smiled when she heard what he said: "Then you are very powerful. It seems that we are about the same age. Your business has gone abroad, but I am nothing."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jiali felt that sometimes people can be really annoying when compared to others, and her understanding of this sentence became deeper.

Wang Yaodong also smiled slightly when he heard her words and said: "Success in the moment is nothing, maybe I will have nothing tomorrow.

Unlike you, even if you have nothing, your knowledge still exists and you can come back at any time.

Those of us who have graduated from primary school will either live on the streets or work as coolies for the rest of our lives. "

After Wang Yaodong said this, he never thought that one day he would tell people about this kind of chicken soup for the soul.

Zhang Jiali was able to pass the exam to a foreign country, and her IQ was still very strong. It was immediately obvious that she was just comforting herself and did not take his words to heart.

Even if he does go bankrupt, his connections can still help him rise quickly.

He will also get the first pot of gold more easily than others.

What's more, the possibility of this kind of situation is very small. Generally, rich people will only become richer.

In the atmosphere of chatting, the car quickly arrived at the Lakers basketball stadium.

Wang Yaodong and others walked to the ticket gate. As expected, there were really no tickets left.

It seems that Zhang Jiali guessed it, and there are indeed no tickets left.

"Sheng Wang, if you don't have a ticket, where should you go next?" Zhang Jiali asked after seeing this situation.

Wang Yaodong smiled and said, "Where can there be no tickets, isn't there one for sale over there?"

After hearing this, several people followed his gaze and happened to see a man selling tickets to others.

The next thing went much smoother. I easily got a few tickets at a price that was five times more expensive than at the ticket counter.

Entering the arena, the seats inside were almost full.

There is still a little space left, which is probably in the hands of some people and sold.

But when Wang Yaodong and others walked to their seats, others had already taken their seats.

Wang Yaodong walked up to them with several people.

"I'm sorry, do these seats belong to us?" Wang Yaodong took out his ticket and said to several people.

Seeing the yellow-skinned man, several Americans showed contempt on their faces, and had no intention of giving way at all.

When Han Feng saw this, he went up to drive him away. Wang Yaodong caught him immediately when he saw it.

"Try not to cause trouble when you are abroad." After speaking, he said to Zhang Jiali: "Ms. Zhang, please call the arena security."

After Zhang Jiali heard this, she immediately went to the back to call someone. She was also a little afraid of a conflict.

After all, she had just seen that Han Feng seemed to be coming forward.

After a while, Zhang Jiali came over with security, and Wang Yaodong showed her ticket to communicate with him.

But the two security guards who came saw that they were having a conflict with white people and didn't want to meddle in their own business. They said to Wang Yaodong: "You can just find a seat and sit wherever you want."

After saying that, the two security guards turned and left.

Several white people sitting in Wang Yaodong's seat didn't say anything when they saw the security guard, and their expressions became even more arrogant.

When Wang Yaodong saw this, he said to Han Feng and others: "Be gentle."

After saying that, he pulled Zhang Jiali back a little.

Han Feng and others were also in a meeting, so they walked over and punched the person in front of them in the face.

When the white man saw that he was being beaten, he didn't feel any pain at first, but he just felt a little confused.

He didn't realize it until he was pulled up by Han Feng and thrown aside.

"Asshole, hit me!"

He hit some of his companions before he realized that he wanted to fight Han Feng and the others.

It's just that they were nothing in the eyes of Han Feng and others, and they were all lying on the ground groaning within a few moments.

Without even looking at it, Wang Yaodong pulled Zhang Jiali, who looked confused, to sit down where a few white people had given up their seats.

Many white people also saw their compatriots being beaten, but no one came out to say anything. In any case, this matter had nothing to do with them.

They just looked at each other for a few times and continued chatting as if nothing happened.

The white people groaned for a few minutes, then slowly stood up, glared at them fiercely, and walked out of the arena with unwilling expressions.

There is no way they can watch this basketball game!

……

Zhang Jiali also came to her senses from what had just happened, and said with a trembling voice: "Is this, this, this, really, okay?"

Wang Yaodong patted her trembling little hands, said nothing, and stared at the basketball court!
At this time, the players have already taken the field to warm up, and the game will start soon.

After the players from both sides came on the field, people in the stands started shouting for the people below.

Wang Yaodong listened for a long time and finally remembered an athlete he knew.

Magic Johnson is a very legendary figure. As for where the legend is, Wang Yaodong really doesn’t know.

All I know is that he seems to be pretty good at passing the ball, and then I know nothing else.

After warming up for a while, the players went down and the game was about to begin.

Players from both teams started playing, and within a few minutes of the game, there were more and more collisions.

In Wang Yaodong's view, basketball today is much more barbaric than it was a few decades ago.

Perhaps because there was a sense of revenge in it, the range of movements gradually began to increase, and it felt like a fight might start at any time.

The situation was exactly as Wang Yaodong thought. In the opening 8 minutes, two players fought.

However, everyone reacted in time. Some went to help beat the person, and some went to pull away.

But in full public view, they were not allowed to really fight. They were separated within 2 minutes, and the game continued after each played [-] rebounds.

But now in the audience, the fans on both sides became excited, accusing the other players' mistakes, and felt like they were going to fight.

The security personnel became excited when they saw it, and immediately began to comfort them. If a fight broke out, something could easily happen. After all, there were too many spectators in the arena.

Fortunately, no large-scale violence occurred until the end of the game.

But watching football games now is indeed much better than watching it on TV.

The final result of the game was that the Celtics were superior and won the entire game by nine points.

When the Lakers fans saw their team losing, they looked unhappy and walked out of the arena cursing!
(End of this chapter)