wild star

Chapter 165 Ready to start construction
The basketball court is where blood and hormones gather. The big center is almost two meters tall, and Zhao Yanling's 187 height looks petite and weak in front of him.

They told Zhao Yanling directly that the girl should stay and the man should go away.

He doesn't feel offended if the teenager with endocrine disorder is jealous.He took out the receipt and raised it: "I have bought a ticket."

The silly big man confronted each other like a fighting cock: "But you haven't passed the test!"

Blinking her right eye at Niwei: "Only you can play."

Niwei grabbed him: "Don't even think about leaving."

In New Zealand, the status of women is detached.There is a local saying: New Zealand women don’t have to celebrate Goddess’ Day, they celebrate it every day.

The house leaked, and the man made it up.Moving bricks, men are tired.Women drive, men repair.Women give birth, men carry children.Here, you can often see men holding children, and women will stroll easily.

The "Electoral Law 1983" states in detail and clearly that women also have the right to vote.Since then, New Zealand has advocated gender equality earlier than any other country.During the inauguration of the female Prime Minister Helen Clark who was re-elected for three terms, the Prime Minister Governor, Member of Parliament, and Mayor of Auckland were all women from top to bottom, occupying half of the political arena.

Zhao Yanling said helplessly to her: "This is a woman's world, men are not welcome."

In a word, the big man jumped angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, if you want to stay, then you have to fight our defenders first."

"Let me tell the truth, I haven't played basketball much, and the rules don't make sense. I just came to play with her, so you can just play."

"How cowardly, are you still a man?"

"I really convinced you, I can shoot for you."

The black guard threw the basketball into a cannonball, Zhao Yanling easily grabbed it with one hand, and Niwei's eyes lit up.This is catching the ball, not shooting. How can he catch the ball so fast with one hand?
The ball swayed straight up in his hand and twirled around his fingertips. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll throw a few balls at will."

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, see the real chapter under your hands."

Looking for the feeling, Zhao Yanling threw the ball with an extremely non-standard posture, "shua" didn't hit the iron, and went straight into the net.

Pick up the ball, stand on the three-point line and shoot again, "shua" directly into the net.vote again...

After throwing eleven balls repeatedly, the black guard hugged his head: "Shet, this is unscientific..."

The stupid big center stopped talking, whistles were heard everywhere in the stands, and they shouted neatly: "Come again, come again, come again..."

"Isn't that the one who sold desserts before? I thought he was doing acrobatics!"

"It's so handsome, does he have a crosshair on his hand?"

"Handsome ass, judging by how amateurish his posture is, he must be lucky."

Alai and Bailong also saw this scene, Alai turned around and asked, "Is this friend of yours playing basketball?"

Bai Long was confused and said uncertainly: "I think he might be doing decoration. Look at the muscles all over his body, they must have been trained when he swung a sledgehammer."

For Zhao Yanling's 12th ball, he held the basketball in the palm of his right hand and drew a circle, and threw it from behind like a trebuchet launching stones.The basketball really caught the net like long eyes, and it was still a hollow ball that didn't hit the iron.

"Fucker, how did you do it?" the stupid big center asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Niwei's big eyes twinkled with little stars, and she couldn't help but admire: "Excuse me, I think you should join the training camp, otherwise your talent will be wasted."

Zhao Yanling dribbled the ball, ran a few steps to the basket and got up for a layup. There was a grand slam, and the ball frame made a huge "bang".Screams are everywhere, and slam dunks are always the most exciting.

The posture is so handsome that he has no friends, but those who are interested will find that he really doesn't understand the ball, and he walked when he was finally laying up, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him!
Turning around, she said to Niwei and the big fool: "The world in my eyes is different from yours. Nier, let's go, let them warm up well, don't make trouble."

While the players were watching, the two returned to the stands.As he passed by, people continued to greet him warmly.New Zealand is a sports-loving country, and those who are talented in a certain field of sports are very popular in various circles.What's more, he was just a cool magic pastry chef, he is simply a king of changeable stars.

Bailong was very surprised to see him go out and walk around, and a beautiful woman with snow-white skin came back.Seeing that he has become popular in a short period of time, he sighed that this is a master at picking up girls, and he can pick up girls by showing his hands casually.That kind of self-confidence is not common among Chinese people. Everyone is generally very low-key when going abroad, including him.

Zhao Yanling introduced them to them, and both parties sat down.Knowing that Niwei is Lala, his little manly desire to be humane to outsiders is temporarily extinguished, and he concentrates on watching the game.

In the next game, the silly big guy and his team might have been stimulated by Zhao Yanling, and they attacked bravely and tirelessly. In the end, they won the game by a big margin. The whole process was like abuse.

After watching the game, Zhao Yanling and Bailong were about to separate. Niwei was one of the sponsors and needed to stay till the end.

Before leaving, Niwei reminded her ten thousand times: "Remember to come again tomorrow, I can apply for salary for you."

Zhao Yanling's steps stopped: "Ni'er, you really don't remember seeing me?"

Nivi was at a loss: "No."

After leaving very hurt, Zhao Yanling always felt that he was more handsome with a beard, even if the beard was slightly longer.Think about the scene of Zhang Fei and Guan Yunchang fighting with long-handled weapons in the Three Kingdoms, how exciting it would be!After victory, standing on the ground where corpses are strewn with blood and blood flows into rivers, you should be like this.

The next day, Zhao Yanling came as scheduled, and Bailong and the others were temporarily absent due to work. The person in charge of Amano showed up and paid him according to the hours he worked each day.The legal minimum wage is $11 an hour, after tax.He is a skilled hourly worker, 25 per hour.

There were more desserts today, and there were more spectators in the stands. As usual, there was a long queue in front of the bar, and the children present each had a small paper plate with beautifully decorated desserts on it.Don't care if you like to eat or not, as long as you like it.

The person in charge watched from a distance, and was relieved that the money was not wasted, and it was sold out again.

After working hard for three hours, I earned 75 yuan, which is less than 400 yuan.

Zhao Yanling took the money and thought, an hourly worker can easily earn more than [-] yuan a month, of course it is more than [-] yuan.Sure enough, it is better to be a human being.

This time, the silly big guy kindly invited him to play on the court. In a short time, Zhao Yanling felt awkward dribbling, but he still shot every shot.

"It's the dessert seller, it's him."

"Ho Ho, the old trick is back to shoot again."

In two days, even many judges remembered the name "Old Zhao".His face is highly recognizable among Chinese people, with his unique hard and masculine temperament, plus desserts and perfect shots, it is difficult to remember.

The black coach with a shiny head was watching secretly, and stopped Zhao Yanling when he was about to return to the stands.

"Old Zhao? I'm the coach of the training camp. Are you interested in participating in the training? It's free."

"Thank you, coach, but it still doesn't work. I still have to do renovations. The blueprints will come out today, and I will start construction immediately. I don't have time to practice."

The coach shook his head regretfully, and sighed, "It's a pity."

When returning to the stands, Niwei picked up Zhao Yanling's water bottle, and took a big gulp to her mouth without hesitation.

She turned her head and asked, "Then will you come to sell desserts tomorrow? If you don't come, I can't make those children come to buy food obediently."

Zhao Yanling blinked: "Then do you want me to come?"

Niwei looked away: "Hmph, then don't come here."

He laughed and said, "Let's take it as a rest. I'll come back tomorrow. Anyway, there's no rush for renovations. I'm on vacation now."

"By the way, Lao Zhao, what do you do? Are you a chef? Oh..." Niwei suddenly realized. "I remembered, you are the bearded person who went to the restaurant to eat that day! You said that you are also a chef, and before you left, you said that you would teach me how to do it."

After repeated corrections by Zhao Yanling, she finally could pronounce "Lao Zhao" correctly.

"Haha, you finally remembered? How about it, have you learned my skills in the past two days?"

She remembered the time when Zhao Yanling might not come, and said angrily, "It will be soon, and you will be unemployed by then."

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After Zhao Yanling left the arena, she went to Field to get back the blueprints and models, as well as various related decoration materials.Field carefully instructed him about the key points in the drawings, and especially warned him that the main load-bearing wall could not be demolished for the time being, and it had to be preserved first, and then the secondary load-bearing wall was erected before being demolished.Otherwise, he would probably be buried alive in the ruins of the villa, definitely not a joke.This kind of old villa was supposed to be renovated, so it couldn't stand the trouble.

The model is very exquisite. If it is decorated according to this blueprint, Zhao Yanling is looking forward to the future of the villa...

(End of this chapter)