American Legendary Life

On August 6, at 5:32 in the morning.

A secret military airport carrying medium-sized bombers carrying ‘fat’ and ‘little boy’ took off at high speed.

In a few hours, the most terrible explosion in human history will happen, but now no one knows.

Not long after the children ended their holidays, the children were still trying to accept the fact that they had already started school.

"Hi, Junjie..."

"Hi, Claire."

"Hi, Shark Boy..."

"Hi, Moni."

The twins are not happy with these titles, why do they have so many strange titles.

"Don't anyone care about me?" Elizabeth asked with a black face.

"No, you are a cheerleader," Mason praised sincerely.

"The guys like you." Aiden said this disgustingly, at least he wasn't, at least it wasn't like it. ’

"Mason, I heard that you gave Water a hard lesson." Someone gave thumbs up to Mason. More people hate school bullies than they like.

Because there are always more weak people in this world, and it is the same in the small society of campus. They are very excited to learn that Water is unlucky.

However, everyone is very curious about what is going on. This topic will surely become the focus in the next few days of gatherings.

"Aiden, did you decide what university to go to?" In fact, they will start to visit the school this semester to confirm their goals and preferences.

At this time next year, you should submit the registration form and wait for the school's reply.

"Do the two of you need to worry about this?" Elizabeth unidentified spread her hands, because more than a dozen schools had extended olive branches to them.

There are many famous Ivy League schools, and their sports expertise adds a lot of points to them. Sports specialty students always have some privileges.

"I want to be a navy." Aiden's words terrified them.

Navy, is he really kidding?

"NavyMidshipmen, naval school?" Mason was very interested, and said jokingly: "Then I should go to West Point."

"Tell me, you two are just kidding." Elizabeth didn't think it was bad, but they had more and better choices.

Duke, Yale, Harvard, Canada, MIT, Princeton, Michigan, Miami, Oregon...

They have so many choices that others will be jealous and crazy. These schools all hope that they will come and become part of the school and the school team.

You can't imagine what a good football player means to the school, more honor, more attention, and create a glorious history.

More importantly, the Ivy League is not good at'production' athletes. In this regard, they are weak and nerds cannot exercise.

This is a long-standing inherent impression of people. If you can have a player who is both good in academic and good and can enter the professional game, this situation can be rewritten in an instant.

Ivy no longer only produces nerds, they can attract more potential future athletes to join the school and make themselves more diverse.

Diversity, this is what the entire United States is pursuing, but with the different years, the pursuit is not the same.

"Actually I think rugby is not fun." Aiden said casually.

"Me too." Mason agreed, because it was too challenging for them.

When you can win the first time, you will be very excited, the second time, the same, the third time, feel proud, the fourth time, excited, proud.

But when the result is the same every time, I am afraid all that is left is boredom, boredom, boredom...

This is the most troubling part. In the past, my parents would watch their games, they would be nervous and excited, and they would scream and excite in the stands.

Now, even the most important autumn finals, I can only hear the sentence ‘Okay, have fun at the celebration party at night. ’

Why is this happening?

Because the game is divided before the victory or defeat, there is no suspense to any sense of anticipation.

"Did you know? I heard that the owners of several hockey arenas and stadiums are planning to establish a new basketball league. Are you interested?"

"It's the sports that the little men play?" Mason frowned. Although he didn't say it, his face was full of disgust. In his opinion, the sport was stupid.

Although he didn't know what the new alliance was called, he had seen NBL's mini-games, a group of small men running and beating like monkeys in the cage.

If someone hadn't explained it, he thought he was in the zoo.

"Maybe you can try it." Aiden said boringly. He was no longer passionate about rugby. Even if his opponent was knocked down, he would only be bored.

In addition, they also include hockey, baseball, tennis and polo, which they have already played.

"Try it out," Mason agreed.

"Great, we will go tomorrow." Elizabeth was very happy that she could participate, even if it was just a contribution.

"I know the owners of the Planck Hall and the Handball Hall, two drunks who like whiskey, and they are about to bankrupt themselves."

Aiden likes to make friends, and his friend is always the one with the most, and sometimes feels that he knows anyone in this world.

Cashiers in corner stores, nurses in hospitals, welcomes in department stores, wealthy businessmen in golf clubs, medical marijuana sellers, UU reading www. The widow on the corner of uukanshu.com, with two children...

"How long are you and Diana?" Mason wanted to know his plan.

Because as far as he knew, Aiden and Diana were only together to help her get rid of the drunkard's entanglement, and her shameless ex-husband.

"It's almost there. I will find a new job for her. When she moves away from that hell, my task will be completed." Aiden said with regret.

"What's the matter with your **** tone?" Mason said awkwardly, "You wouldn't really like her?"

"No, just... maybe... I don't know." Aiden said tangledly.

"It's over." Seeing his performance, Mason knew that some people should be worried.

"Uh...Aiden, are you interested in participating in the afternoon motorcycle show?" Mason thought he should divert Aiden's attention.

"Harley?" Aiden's eyes lit up.

"Yes, Harley, haven't you always wanted a Harley sportsman?" Mason's heart trembles at this point.

"Mason, can I think that you are talking about lending me money to buy a sportsman?" That was Aiden's dream, but his savings were not enough.

A Harley athlete needs $1210, which was not the price initially, but because of World War II, the brand of Harley has become louder and the price has risen.

"Yes, yes, I will lend you enough money." After saying this, Mason breathed a sigh of relief, because for the next period of time, he will need to tighten his belt to spend his life. New Year holidays will also be soaked.

But if this allowed Aiden to give up his ‘mental partner’, Mason thought it was worth it.

I hope that this will allow him to shift his focus and forget his freaky and freakish habit because of Harley.