Almighty Athlete Chapter 215: We can’t beat him


The sports car has been turned off, and the black body is also covered with mud, and there can be a few scratches on the surface.

Black cars are indeed very windy, but black is also the color that is most susceptible to dirt. At this time, the original beautiful sports car was stained with mud, and the grade fell instantly. Not as good as chicken.

Omi opened the door and walked out of the car, but then he yelled. Because he stepped on Tuoxiang.

The poor sanitation situation in India is that you will step on this thing on the roads of the city, not to mention the farmland.

"I'm going to scrap the taxi driver!" Omi pulled out his cell phone and dialed a call, and he called his bodyguard.

"Okay, Omi, don't be angry. After a long time, the taxi must have gone far, even if your bodyguard came over, we can't catch up." The companion said comfortingly.

"No, I must be able to find the **** guy! The only destination machine on this road is the airport, and the taxi must also go to the airport, so if I rush to the airport, I will be able to catch that Taxi driver! I'm going to break the guy's leg!" Omi lowered his head and looked at Xiang's shoes, and said fiercely, "I want the guy to kneel in front of me and lick my shoes! "

The evil of the rich people is everywhere, especially in all areas where the gap between the rich and the poor or where power is concentrated is more serious. What's more, India still has a caste system, so Indians are born with a class concept, which is often greater than the awe of the law.

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The taxi arrived at the airport. Zhang Guan quickly rushed out of the car and rushed into the airport.

However, on the large screen in the waiting room, several planes to the United States have already shown their departure. The most recent flight to Los Angeles has already entered the runway.

Zhang Guan knows that Sharapova is on this plane, but at this moment, he can only watch the plane taxi on the runway, take off slowly, and gradually become a black spot, disappearing into the distance .

"Let's go safe!" Zhang Guan sighed silently, and by this time, his mood had calmed down a lot, he gradually calmed down and restored his ability to think.

"She is right, she belongs to tennis, tennis is her love, he is different from me! Maybe I really want to give her more space to chase her dream..." Zhang Guan shook Shaking his head, he began to reflect.

Athletics, tennis, basketball, Zhang Guan have all achieved the world’s top achievements, but when he recalled, he found that he didn’t really like these sports. What he likes is just the feeling of winning the championship, just the comfort of defeating others, just the thrill of standing on the top of the world!

"What am I after?" Zhang Guan asked himself, but he couldn't give himself an answer.

He found a seat and sat quietly, thinking silently, and also thinking about his future path.

"Will you continue to track and field?" Zhang Guan shook his head. In the current track and field competition, he can hardly find the passion that he used to have in the past. This is something he knew well in the previous Olympic Games. When he defeated Bolt, Varina, Ramz, and Saradino, he could not feel the excitement that was hard to suppress. He felt that he lived a gold medal and broke the world record, more like Having completed a task is more like doing something that must be done.

When he watched the cheering and jumping of other athletes after winning the gold, their excited ventors' emotions, they released the joy in their inside, he will be happy for them, but more It is an envy. Because he may have a hard time recovering this feeling.

"Continue to tennis?" Zhang Guan shook his head. He had already won the highest easy gold slam in tennis. Even if he appeared on the court, he simply wanted to refresh the number of trophies, not to mention Sha. Rapova also plays tennis, and Zhang Guan is very worried that her appearance on the tennis court will affect her.

"Go to basketball?" Zhang Guan subconsciously denied this idea. If he is willing, he can indeed land in any basketball professional league in the world, including the NBA. If he wants to be the team leader, he is fully confident that he can convince the Los Angeles Lakers to trade himself to other teams. But now he has no desire to play basketball at all.

"It seems that I am not a qualified athlete yet!" Zhang Guan sighed a little and walked out of the airport with some loss.

Outside the airport, the taxi from Zhang Guan still parked there. Zhang Guan subconsciously walked over, but when approaching, he found that the taxi driver had been surrounded by three big men .

"He is here! Mr. Zhang Guan is here!" The taxi driver seemed to see the savior. When he saw Zhang Guan, he almost burst into tears with excitement.

"You guys saw it, I didn't lie, I really didn't lie! That's really Zhang Guan." The taxi driver said.

At this time, Zhang Guan had approached, and he saw that the taxi driver seemed to be beaten, and the cheeks were swollen, and in front of the taxi driver, except for the three big men , Also stood a young man in fashionable clothes, but this young man looked a little embarrassed.

"What happened?" Zhang Guan stepped forward and subconsciously covered his nose because he smelled a bad smell.

The action of Zhang Guan made the fashionable young man irritated. He asked Zhang Guan: "It's really the world champion! Did you drive this car just now?"

"I brought it." Zhang Guan frowned, and then asked: "Are you a traffic policeman? I have an international driver's license, just put it in a hotel, if you want to see it, I can send People brought it to the hotel."

The other party asked this question. The first reaction of Zhang Guan was a traffic violation, but looking carefully, the dress on the opposite side did not look like a traffic policeman.

"Of course we are not traffic police!" the fashionable young man said, "Know me, my name is Omi-Maria!"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing!" Zhang Guan was already in a bad mood. He didn't want to take Oomi at all.

"Then you should know my car! Do you want me to remind you, black jaguar..." Omi said viciously.

"You are the guy with the ghost!" Zhang Guan looked at Omi more angrily. If Omi was not driving, he might have a chance to see Sharapova again.

"Yinling is not going away! I dare to say that my soul is not going away!" Omi's hatred grew stronger, he showed a fierce expression, and then said: "You hurt me, there was an accident, but I was just I have spent a lot of time on the new car leaving the factory! So you have to compensate me for the loss. You have to compensate me at least 1 million. Oh, no, it’s $2 million. Otherwise, hum! "

"Otherwise? You still have to beat me!" Zhang Guan's face was also gloomy.

"Don't think you are a world champion, I would not dare to beat you!" Omi shook his fist and said bluffingly.

"Are you sure you have beaten me?" Zhang Guan asked immediately.

"Not ‘I’, but ‘us’! We have three people here.” Omi looked at his three bodyguards.

"Really? Then you can try it!" Zhang Guan smiled angrily, and the match in his eyes spontaneously showed a bit of murderousness~IndoMTL.com~ By Omi, a bodyguard quietly leaned into Omi side.

"Boss, I am afraid we can't really beat him!"

"What are you talking about?" Omi almost fainted. He never expected that the first to admit that he would be his bodyguard. Isn't this destroying his ambition and increasing the prestige of others!

"Boss, I don't know if you have ever read a piece of news about the gangster that Zhang Guan killed in the Taj Mahal Hotel..." The bodyguard kindly reminded.

After such a reminder from the bodyguard, Omi immediately remembered that before the Zhang Guan, he killed a murderer with his bare hands! With these three bodyguards under their own hands, it seems that although they are tall, but compared with professional killers, they have become a shelf, maybe a few photos will be beaten down by Zhang Guan!

Khan Zhu suddenly emerged from Omi's forehead. With some guilty conscience, he couldn't help but stepped back half a step, and his eyes that looked at Zhang Guan also revealed a ray of fear.

"How to forget this thing! The people I brought with me couldn't beat him at all!" (To be continued.) Launch new website


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