san francisco landowner

Chapter 126

In the face of Larson Bond, who acts both hard and soft, Jing Qi was silent. It could be seen that Larson Bond was not lying. Like those free superheroes in Marvel, they can only appear in comics, movies and TV shows. Here, in the real world, countries will not allow such humanoid nuclear weapons to appear.

What's more, Jing Qi already has Yan Guo's citizen ID card and American green card, so it's not a big deal to get another ID card.

"Okay, you convinced me." Jing Qi sighed.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Jing Qi for your understanding." Larson Bond said with a relaxed expression, "I'm really worried that you will get into a corner. You know, it's not good for you or me."

Jing Qi asked: "Then, what are the steps to apply for the card?"

"Oh, don't worry at all, just apply for a green card directly based on your green card information. Of course, we will investigate your past as appropriate. Besides, if possible, we also very much hope that Mr. Jing Qi can let us know your green card information. What is ability?"

"Uh, pretend I didn't ask."

Larson Bond spread his hands.

roar roar...

Suddenly, there was a burst of crazy screams and roars from the auditorium, which seemed to overturn the entire arena.

The two people in the office could only see the excited expressions of those 'special' audiences through the surveillance video.

"Oh, I think I should leave." Jing Qi said.

"Of course, please."

In the court, it has entered the second half. Just now, Zhan Huang came off the bench through the Warriors and dunked a hard one. The momentum of the Cavaliers was greatly boosted. Er had to signal Tang Shen to call a timeout, and then began to arrange new tactics.

Jing Qi returned to his seat, looked up, and sure enough, he saw a hidden camera facing him directly, and couldn't help but wry smile.

"Hey, my little brother is back?"

"666, my brother must have gone to the Warriors' locker room to accompany Curry, and I have only come out now. My brother and Curry are true love."

"Ask my brother, will Curry be able to play in the second half?"

Yaya was working hard on the live broadcast and was getting better, but as soon as Jing Qi came back, the comments on the live broadcast immediately turned crooked, and Yaya was so angry that she almost gritted her silver teeth.

But since so many viewers of the live broadcast have asked for it, no matter how angry Yaya is, she can only obey.

Yaya was not polite either, she stretched out Xin's beautiful legs and kicked Jing Qi a few times, and when he covered his face and turned his head, he asked, "Hey, is Curry going to play in the second half?"

"Ah?" Jing Qi covered his face, so as not to be raped by those rotten women, and asked strangely, "How do I know?"

"You, didn't you just go to the Warriors locker room to see Curry?" Yaya asked with wide eyes.

"No, I... I'm hungry, so I went out to eat some hot dogs." Jing Qi originally wanted to say that he went to the bathroom, but when he remembered that this was a live broadcast, saying that this seemed to affect his image a bit, he changed his excuse again.

Yaya sneered: "I don't think you went to eat hot dogs, did you go out and eat some hot dogs?"

Jing Qi was in a bad mood.

"666, Goddess Yaya is so tough. Now that I think about it, my little brother went out for a whole half-time break. A few hot dogs a day shouldn't be a problem."

"Don't spoil my little brother, my little brother is not good at anything except Mengku."

"Hey, hot dog, so cute!"

"A hair Xuan of my brother expressed dissatisfaction!"

Off the court, the game continued. Without Curry, the Warriors seemed a bit frustrated on the offensive end. Facing the Cavaliers' James King and Irving's double guns, they couldn't handle it for a while, and the situation suddenly turned towards the Cavaliers.

Yaya also resumed the live broadcast, cheering for the Warriors in Chinese and praying for Curry. It is really thanks to the surrounding people who can’t understand it except Jing Qi. Otherwise, there are so many crazy Cavaliers fans. Maybe Yaya will get a meal Fat beating.

For this, Jing Qi deeply regrets.

In the end, the Cavaliers won the game, but it was only a small victory. In the last few minutes, both Durant and Tang Shen regained their touch and chased a lot of points. Unfortunately, time was not on their side.

"Yaya, follow my brother, maybe you can see Curry."

"Hey, Yaya, don't listen to him, go and interview me, Zhan Huang, and remember, don't be slanderous."

"Why does no one care about Durant, Yaya, go to Durant, um, and see how Curry's foot injury is by the way."

After the match, Yaya came out following the flow of people, and she and Jing Qi had already parted ways.

"Everyone, it's getting late, and Yaya is going back to the hotel to sleep. In the past few days, I have followed the team around to do live broadcasts for everyone. I am really exhausted."

"Go to bed, Yaya, and tell me the hotel room number by the way, I'll check the water meter in the middle of the night."

"Yaya, I'm in Home Inn, room number 666."

Looking at the comments, Yaya couldn't help but roll her eyes. She knew this group of guys would say this, so she hurriedly comforted her a few words, then decisively turned off the live broadcast, and took a taxi back to the hotel.

After Jing Qi walked out of the arena, he sent a text message to Curry, asked him where he was, and went to find him.

The Warriors players all stayed in Cleveland for Christmas. Except for Curry who will stay in the hospital for recuperation treatment, the rest of the players consciously went outside to have fun.

When Jing Qi arrived at the hospital, Curry was so sleepy that he yawned.

"Hi!" Curry finally cheered up when he saw Jing Qi.

"Sorry, because of some reasons, I can't show you the injury immediately. How is it now?" Jing Qi sat down and asked.

"Huh?" Curry was stunned for a while before he realized, "Oh, God, I almost forgot, you are still a Chinese medicine doctor, SHIT, comeon, hurry up and give me two needles, I'm tired of lying in the hospital bed .”

Seeing the excited Curry, Jing Qi was stupefied and fell into a trough. I have always felt guilty. I dare you to leave the matter of me as a doctor in Java, and you deserve it!
"Okay, then I'll give you two needles."

Jing Qi checked Curry's foot, it was red and swollen, he checked it with his spiritual sense, it was a ligament strain, the hospital's treatment was very timely, and the effect was good, if it was ordinary acupuncture, I'm afraid it really wouldn't have much effect .

But who made Jing Qi have real wood aura?

Jing Qi has already asked Larson Bond. During the game, he can't heal Curry to affect the fairness of the game, but after the game, it's up to you.

So Jing Qi used acupuncture and real wood spiritual energy to unblock the meridians of Curry's feet, which could make Curry's ligament heal faster and more thoroughly, but it would not be effective immediately.So as not to be noticed and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Okay." Jing Qi closed the needle.

Curry looked at his feet and asked strangely: "Well, it doesn't seem to be a big... effect, it's not painful or itchy, why don't you prick it twice."

"Satisfy you." Jing Qi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

(End of this chapter)