King of the Bay Area

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The young little fleas kept jumping in the same place, dancing with hands and feet, dancing with brows and fluttering all over them, and the sound was almost uncontrollable. "Lu Ke, God, why did you come to our school? God, God, God! ! "

Talking, before waiting for Lu Ke's response, he began to growl, "Wow! Wow!" Clenched fists and tight muscles clearly showed his excitement. The language has become incapacitated, and can only scream and cheer uninterruptedly, in this way to vent its inner excitement.

As a party, Lu Ke was somewhat caught off-guard: in such a situation, he really never met.

Although it was said that after defeating the University of Southern California game, the school was really lively for a while, but that period happened to be the final exam period, just boiled for a few days, then quieted down. Strictly speaking, Lu Ke's career has just begun. Not to mention the popularity and recognition, even the face recognition is still a newcomer level.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an avid fan in front of him. Lu Ke was also slightly stunned for the moment. Then, looking at the little flea excited and nonsense, compared to moving and captivating, the cost of ridiculing is more, which is really unbearable.

"Sam? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Someone finally couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hands, pressed the little flea to death, and asked with a confused face, "What's wrong with you? Calm down?" , Calm down, take a deep breath, what is going on? "

"QB! QB!" Little Flea lifted her finger to land, and shouted again and again.

"Quarterback (Quarterback)!" Answered more than one person, four or five people said in unison. The little flea's aggressive behavior silently diverted his attention, and even Mark looked away in confusion.

The little flea nodded again and again, and continued to repeat, "The quarterback (The-QB)." There is only one more attributive than before, and there is no attributive attribution--the league, the university, the high school, and their own lives. It's really not too much to participate in the quarterback of a football player.

Suddenly, a person suddenly realized, "Ah! Sam, you mean, the quarterback of 49 people?" The little fleas jumped up and nodded, and the others were still unknown. So, that person replaced Little fleas, continue to explain, "That's the quarterback we have been discussing in the last two days!"

"Oh. The quarterback who defeated the Seahawks and Cowboys?" The crowd suddenly realized that it seems that the second week of the regular season just ended is still one of the hottest topics in San Francisco. One of them shouted, "But, isn't that quarterback Chinese? And it looks extremely thin ..."

The words were cut off here, everyone turned their heads, and then they saw Lu Ke standing in front of them.

"Hey, he is indeed of Chinese descent, and he does look like the quarterback on the ESPN screen ... Jesus-Christ!" The words of exclamation came to an abrupt end, and the faces began to be distorted because they were too stunned. The open mouth is almost dislocated, and the crumbling eyes also look bad.

Mark, who stood at the front, panicked:

Because more than two-thirds of the friends around me are in a state of stunned shock, and one-third are absent, they whisper and ask what is going on. They originally came here to find fault, but now it seems that the situation is really not good.

"Hey, hey! Guys! What's wrong?" Mark turned around panicly, trying to reawaken his little friends, but he didn't have time, a figure quickly ran over, then grabbed his arm and used A sweet, greasy voice shouted, "Mark, let's go dancing, but I've been looking forward to it!"

It ’s Jenny.

Mark was a little too busy, he did n’t even have time to hug Jenny, explain the situation, and then saw the two people who followed him, his face suddenly became serious, straightened the waist post, and made the gesture of the guardian of the flower , Striving to enhance the momentum, greeted the coming people.

"Julia? I think it seems that things can't be done here, otherwise, let's leave first?" Lu Ke bent down and leaned into Julia's ear and whispered.

Julia noticed the helplessness in Lu Ke ’s eyes, and Nijun could n’t help but deliberately approached Lu Ke ’s ear and whispered, “Why, you do n’t plan to see the excitement? That ’s our school quarterback Francis, Jenny ’s boyfriend. The two quarreled before returning to the school ball, it seems that it was because of the ambiguity between Jenny ’s cheerleading teammate and the quarterback, and then Jenny chose Mark as a partner ... "

Talking and talking, Julia noticed Lu Ke's eyes, and he couldn't finish the words, he laughed.

Lu Ke shrugged. He does n’t need to ask, nor does he need to dig deeper. The general context of the story can be explored. In the final analysis, it ’s the little **** things of high school students. He has no interest.

Julia did not speak, but pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes gleaming faintly.

Lu Ke immediately understood that Julia was not interested. She stayed here deliberately and made him suffer. "Ha! Ha!" Lu Keqian smiled twice, "Don't forget this lady, I'm a guest guest tonight, you are still going to play tricks with me? Then I'm leaving now."

"Sorry, sorry." Julia took Lu Ke's arm and said again, "Then let's leave now, I guess, their soap opera needs to be played for a while."

At this moment, Jenny lifted her chest high and raised her voice, "Francis, why are you still tangling me? Don't you have a new partner? I'm going to dance with Mark now, please don't Will you tangle me? "

Looking at the "ex" boyfriend in front of her, Jenny poses in a gesture of showing off, demonstrating to make the other party look good, Mark is her bottom, handsome and handsome, well-proportioned, and, I heard that the results are not bad-otherwise How could a good student like Julia choose him as a dance partner?

Looking provocatively at Francis-Bailey, Jenny's eyes showed a contemptuous gesture, ready to appreciate the other's ugliness; but Jenny was disappointed, Francis showed a confused look, "This is the gateway to the dance floor The only way to go, I did n’t bother you. Why do I think you are showing me deliberately? "

Francis looks tall and strong, with the appearance of a typical athlete, but his head is very clever and cleverly sees through Jenny's strategy-although this strategy has no strategy at all.

Francis shook his head silently, about to bypass the group of people in front of him, and behind him came a sharp cry from Jenny, "Francis! You stop me!"

Reflectively, Francis stopped, but not because of Jenny, but because of the two "passers-by" next to him. Surprised, there was no way to hide it, his eyes were rounded, and an arrow stepped forward, "Lu Ke! You are Lu Ke, right? God! You really are Lu Ke! "

During the game on the court, players must wear protective helmets all the time. For TV audiences, it is rarely possible to get a glimpse of the players, especially rookies. But with the progress of the season, the name and face, name and performance on the field are gradually connected, the popularity will rise.

A casual glance at the beginning, Francis just shouted conditioned reflexes, not too sure; but after stepping forward, the handsome face and bright eyes overlapped with the impression in his mind and pieced together In the image of "losing the rookie quarterback", the emotions suddenly surged.

Jenny blinked. The situation was changing so quickly that she couldn't respond. "Who is he?" Isn't it a nameless pawn? And it looks like a nerd, hiding in the library and studying hard.

"Lu Ke! San Francisco 49ers quarterback, as a rookie, won two games, eight touchdowns! And he is the first Chinese quarterback in league history!" Francis is like a treasure. , Said incessantly, and then ignored Jane, but looked at Lu Ke, "God, you are really excellent! Last game, the last moment of that pass, hell! It was really wonderful. "

Jenny blinked, stunned, stunned, couldn't believe it: That nerd was actually the 49ers' starting quarterback?

This made Jenny panic. She quickly pulled Lamarck's clothes, "Mark, tell me, Francis is lying! He was deliberate, right? He was humiliating me, right?"

However, Jenny didn't get an answer, raised her head, and then saw Mark, whose head was down, opened her mouth slightly. It seemed that she could not install it after her jaw was dislocated.

Then, Jenny and Mark got a definite answer—

"Lu Ke, your last game was really wonderful!" Little Flea shouted at the first, and finally reacted at this time, then rushed forward and grabbed Lu tightly and tightly Ke's hands, "Excuse me, can you sign me? Also, there are photos! I really like your style of playing, tough enough and smart enough! God, you are so amazing!"

Little Flea's words were agreed by Francis, and he nodded again and again, "That is, in two games, there are several offensives, and the tactical arrangement is simply wonderful!"

Then, the other partners around Mark also swarmed up, bustling and encircling Lu Ke and Julia in the middle, three layers inside and three layers outside, they couldn't squeeze in at all, and it has become a small meeting.

The students who had just entered the basketball hall saw the large crowd like a beehive in front of them, and Jenny and Mark, who were standing beside them, dumbfounded and overwhelmed. "Man, please, what is going on here? Why? Everyone is here? Are there any events? "

Jenny trembles with anger and glares at Mark fiercely, but finds that Mark still hasn't reacted, which makes her anger even more extreme, and angry at the innocent people next to her, "How do I know!" After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Mark, turned and strode away, and refused to continue to be humiliated here.

It seems that it was only a short while, and a sensational news began to spread on the back-to-school ball: The San Francisco 49ers starting quarterback Lu Ke appeared!