Fortunately, sitting next to me are four girls… This is really great… At least I don't have to worry about being harassed.
Just as Piya and Sima had just sat down, bored and waiting for the game to start… Piya suddenly heard the discussion of the four beauties beside her.
"I really want to see him come out soon…"
"Yes… I can't wait to see his performance either…"
"The team playing against him is so pitiful… I'm afraid today will become a nightmare they will never be able to shake off."
"Today is probably going to be his personal performance game…"
Hearing the girls' discussion, Piya couldn't help but be intrigued… She also likes to watch basketball programs, and she often watches NBA basketball games.
So, she considers herself to know something about basketball. In her opinion, basketball is a team sport. Even if you are very good, your physical strength is limited. It is simply impossible for one person to deal with five people… Although Piya herself looks down on Indian basketball a bit, she still feels that even NBA superstars wouldn't dare to boast that they can turn a basketball game into their own show…
"Excuse me, sorry to interrupt, are you discussing the players who are about to play?" Piya finally couldn't help her curiosity and asked. "Are there any very powerful players in this county basketball team?"
"Of course…" The girl with shoulder-length hair sitting next to Piya smiled and said, "He is very powerful…"
"How powerful?" Piya asked.
"Um—probably the strength of an NBA MVP…"
"NBA MVP?" Piya looked disbelieving… In her opinion, even if India really had a player with such strength, he would have become famous long ago…
Obviously, these four women are brainless fans of a certain player… Do you want to inquire about the idol from the mouth of a brainless fan? Forget it… You will only hear a myth…
These four girls are Nissa, Ginny, Gagu, and Mrs. Mehra… Since they have worked so hard, even agreeing to certain positions that would normally make them ashamed, to encourage their men to go to the arena, how could they not come to see their men show their power?
In fact, it was Nissa who spoke to Piya… Having seen her man play a few basketball games, Nissa said that Zhou Ye has the strength of an NBA MVP, which is an understatement… Zhou Ye's appearance is bullying people.
Faced with the disbelief in Piya's eyes, Nissa didn't explain much? There's no need to explain… Anyway, when her man comes on the field, the result will be clear… Facts speak louder than words.
Piya stopped talking to Nissa… because she thought the other party was a fan of a certain player.
And Nissa was too lazy to talk to Piya… The two of them started talking and laughing with their sisters in a low voice… It seems that the first meeting between the two women was not very harmonious… It's not enough to quarrel, after all, both of them are girls from high-level intellectual families. They can't speak ill of each other just because of some disagreements…
Of course, this is because Zhou Ye has not yet appeared… I don't know if there will be a comet hitting the earth when Zhou Ye appears?
ps: I coded until five in the morning… My head is dizzy… I can't stand it anymore, I'll post it on time… Let me close my eyes and rest for a while… My brain is almost mush.
Chapter 597
At this time, Zhou Ye, who was standing in the players' rest room, had no idea that two groups of women who had a close relationship with him had already had an unpleasant first confrontation outside…
He is now frantically complaining about the players' rest room here in his heart.
The rest room, which is less than 20 square meters, is filled with the smell of sweat and feet… The surrounding lockers have completely lost their original color… The long bench in the middle of the room is missing a leg… All of this makes Zhou Ye feel that this is not like a rest room in a county-level stadium at all… At best, it is a village-level standard.
The other county team players huddled in a corner of the locker room, looking at Zhou Ye's disgusted appearance, daring to be angry but not daring to speak… Because this blond boy wearing a black mask gave them a head start as soon as he came…
In fact, these players are all Raj's friends. Of course, they are full of dissatisfaction with Zhou Ye, a stranger who replaced their friend's position…
But… after they saw the stool with a missing leg, all their dissatisfaction disappeared… That's right, the lame stool was kicked off by Zhou Ye…
If he had only kicked off the stool, it wouldn't have made these guys so scared… He just kicked off the leg of a broken stool, and those guys thought they could do it too… But, looking at the stool leg that was half embedded in the wall, they wisely chose to huddle together and keep safe…
Zhou Ye ignored the guys who were huddled in the corner, like pitiful girls being bullied, found a cabinet at random, took off his coat, and stuffed it into the cabinet… Saying that he stuffed it into the cabinet, in fact, Zhou Ye put his coat into his ring, after all, only ghosts know who used this cabinet…
Although Zhou Ye is not a germophobe, but… seeing the environment here, he absolutely doesn't want his clothes to be stained with the smell of sweat and feet… In that case, his clothes can only be thrown away.
At this time, the commentator who was in charge of explaining the game outside announced that the players were on the field…
"Hurry up and change your clothes… Don't make me wait too long." Zhou Ye glanced at the few weak chickens huddled in the corner and said lightly, then walked out of the locker room…
Those guys hurriedly started changing their clothes after seeing Zhou Ye walk out… They didn't dare to make Zhou Ye wait any longer… Military threats may not be the most effective, but sometimes they are indeed the fastest… Zhou Ye has no interest in having a good relationship with them for a temporary game…
Besides, having a good relationship with a few men? Zhou Ye is not interested at all… Wouldn't it be better to spend that time with his women? What's more, these men are still Indians…
[First to walk out of the player tunnel is the Tiger Team from Casoli County… This year, because the main player Raj is not here, they have introduced a mysterious foreign aid… Let us wait and see the strength of this foreign aid…]
Zhou Ye, who had just walked out of the player tunnel, staggered when he heard the name of the team… Nima, who came up with such a vulgar name? It's simply embarrassing.
[Oh oh… This blond boy who came out first is probably the foreign aid that the Tiger Team invited this year… But why is he wearing a black mask on the field? Is this deliberately creating a psychological pressure on the opposing players? Although I don't know how strong this foreign aid is, he is really tall…]
Zhou Ye's 1.9 meter height is simply outstanding among this group of players whose average height does not exceed 1.8 meters…
"Look here… Honey, we are here…"
"Look here…"
Zhou Ye, who was just about to walk to the center of the court, turned his head when he heard his woman's shout…
This look is not important, Zhou Ye almost wanted to turn off the computer and go offline immediately… Uh, I said the wrong thing, I can't wait to put on a pair of sunglasses again…
He saw Piya sitting next to his woman at a glance… This Nima, his next hunting target is actually sitting with his woman… Is this a hell level development?
And Piya was also staring at Zhou Ye intently. Although Zhou Ye was wearing a mask, just based on his dazzling blond hair and unique golden pupils… Piya was sure that she had found her target… That little rascal who stole her first kiss…
Zhou Ye looked at Piya, and he felt for the first time that talking eyes are not an adjective…
Even without mental power, Zhou Ye could read a lot of information from Piya's eyes… Surprise—sorrow—happiness—resentment—
It seems that his mental suggestion was not in vain… Zhou Ye secretly felt proud, but his pride did not last long…
"Honey, come on…"
"Honey… I love you…"
The four women's crazy shouts… seemed so abrupt in the midst of the noisy stadium…
Piya's heart suddenly sank.
When she saw Zhou Ye, her heart was full of surprises. From the look in Zhou Ye's eyes, she could see that this little rascal had not forgotten her, and the curved eyebrows were obviously smiling at her.
But the shouts of the four beautiful women with different styles beside her, she couldn't help but associate them with Zhou Ye… After all, the most dazzling person on the court now is Zhou Ye, and the other four players are like defeated quails, following behind him dejectedly… These cheers and cheers are obviously not for those weak chickens.
Could it be that these four are all her love rivals?
Thinking of this, Piya grabbed her best friend's hand and couldn't help but tighten it… She even hurt Sima's hand.
"What's wrong? Piya?" Sima asked, looking at her friend's somewhat unsightly face.
"I think I found him…" Piya lowered her voice.
"What?…" When Sima heard Piya's words, her voice unconsciously became a little louder. How could watching a basketball game solve a case?
It wasn't until Piya gently tugged at her that she realized that this was not their dormitory. She learned from Piya's appearance and lowered her voice and asked, "You found your little rascal?"
Um…" Piya nodded.
"Then you should be happy… Why do you still look so worried?" Sima asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Because I discovered… my enemy is unexpectedly strong…" Piya said, tilting her head slightly towards Nissa, indicating her best friend…
"Could it be… the little rascal you're talking about is that masked mysterious player?" Nissa and the other three girls' crazy shouts just now echoed throughout the entire venue… Sima, who was sitting next to them, had no reason not to notice.
At that time, Sima had paid special attention to the four girls' target, and when she saw that they were shouting at Zhou Ye, she was relieved… Although Zhou Ye was wearing a mask, Sima could tell from his tall figure and the corners of his eyes that he was a handsome guy… As long as his mouth wasn't crooked and his nose wasn't collapsed under the mask, then he was definitely a super handsome guy.
"What should I do… Sima?" Piya was distraught. Although she was mentally prepared for having rivals in love, facing four at once was a bit like hell difficulty…
Although she was confident in her appearance… Lisa and the other three girls also had beauty that was no less than hers, and each had their own unique charm… How could she be confident that she could win this one-versus-four war?
"Don't be afraid…" Sima encouraged her best friend Piya: "Love is not addition, subtraction, multiplication, or division. He can't possibly marry all four of them, can he? The only thing you need to do now is to show your best side as much as possible… Believe in yourself, you can do it…"
"Um…" Piya heard Sima's encouragement and temporarily put all her doubts behind her. At the same time, she also remembered a sentence her father often said.
[In love and war, there is no such thing as nobility or despicable, only the victor can receive the blessings of others… No one will remember the wailing of the losers.]
At this moment, Piya had already decided to fight to the end for her love… Her eyes, full of fighting spirit, couldn't help but drift towards her rival number one, Nissa, sitting next to her…
Nissa was a little confused. Why was this beautiful girl sitting next to her looking at her with such eyes? But she didn't have time to argue with Zhou Ye anymore… because the game had started.
Chapter 598
Just as Piya was secretly competing with Nissa and the other three girls off the court… on the court, as the referee standing in the middle of the two teams threw the basketball straight up high, the two teams began to compete for the ball, and the game officially began.
Zhou Ye, who was 1.9 meters tall, stood among a group of basketball players who were at most about 1.8 meters tall, like a crane standing among chickens. He didn't even need to use his superhuman physical abilities to easily crush this group of [third-class disabled on the basketball court].
As the thrown basketball reached its highest point and then began to fall, Zhou Ye jumped up directly, his knee almost hitting the A San who was jumping for the ball with him…
[Oh my god—this mysterious foreign aid from the Tiger Team is so amazing, jumping 1.7 meters from the spot… This has completely broken the world record… God, where did the Tiger Team find this foreign aid… Originally, I thought that this Hero Cup (county-level competition) would no longer have any suspense after the Tiger Team's main player, Raji, left… It seems that this time it will still be a dragon-tiger fight.]
[Ah, no, this mysterious foreign aid actually used too much force and shot the basketball away… It seems that the basic skills of this mysterious foreign aid are not very solid…]
However, the commentator's words had not yet finished when Zhou Ye directly slapped him in the face.
When Zhou Ye jumped for the ball just now, he directly used force to shoot the ball onto the opponent's backboard… After he landed, he bent down, ran quickly, and rushed towards the basketball… Cooperation? Just kidding… Cooperate with A San? Zhou Ye didn't have such thoughts, and besides, he didn't think that this group of A San would have any tacit understanding with him… So, let's play my own game.
[The mysterious foreign aid rushed towards the opponent's backboard, his speed is extremely fast… Blue team, blue team, you bunch of idiots, hurry up and stop him… Oh oh, the blue team's center is up, he looks like he wants to directly block the Tiger Team's player outside the three-point zone… It seems that the mysterious player's performance is going to be suspended… Wait, the mysterious player jumped up… Oh my god, he jumped so high… He directly grabbed the basketball that he had just shot on the opponent's backboard in mid-air, does he want to do an alley-oop?]
Sitting off the court, Nissa and the other three girls were almost mesmerized by their man's flying movements in mid-air… Zhou Ye fully demonstrated to everyone what is the combination of strength and beauty, what is unstoppable…
The people in the arena were boiling… They originally came to cheer for their county team, but they didn't expect to be able to see basketball skills here that were no less than those of the top NBA leagues. In their opinion, whether this mysterious player can successfully complete this personal alley-oop or not, he is the well-deserved MVP of today's game.
And Piya, who didn't know much about Zhou Ye's abilities, looked nervous. In her opinion, this little rascal was obviously showing off for her, because Zhou Ye winked at her when he was in mid-air…
Although Zhou Ye's flying movements at this moment were really handsome, Piya was more worried that Zhou Ye would be injured… Because the opponent's center had already reached Zhou Ye's front and started to jump… It seemed that the opponent knew that it was a foul but still wanted to stop Zhou Ye, after all, such an opening goal would be too detrimental to their morale.
The blue team's center had to stop this ball no matter what…
If it were an ordinary person, his strategy might have succeeded, but he was facing Zhou Ye, who could drag a string of planets back and forth… From the moment he decided to foul, his tragedy was already doomed.
Faced with such obstruction, Zhou Ye didn't even change his posture and slammed the ball straight over with both hands… In other people's eyes, Zhou Ye was forced to crash into it because he had nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air…
With a "bang—", the blue team's center only felt a pain in his chest, followed by a feeling of suffocation filling his lungs… He did block Zhou Ye's path, but he didn't block Zhou Ye's ball. Zhou Ye directly took him to the basket and slammed the ball down hard with both hands…
The perfect alley-oop dunk was completed... The most important thing is that he took off outside the three-point line... and even directly smashed the opponent's center under the backboard... This is a bit terrifying.
When Zhou Ye completed this dunk, the entire stadium was silent, and all the audience was stunned, unable to believe what they had just seen... Even the commentators forgot to comment.
A moment later, cheers like a tsunami resounded throughout the basketball court...
[Oh my god... My Shiva... Oh my god... I... I... I...] The commentator was already incoherent. Not to mention in small India, even in the NBA league, this ball could be selected as the best goal of the year... Could it be that my great India is finally going to catch up with Japan and surpass the United States, catch up with Europe and surpass Russia, and become a basketball power?
The commentator excitedly knelt directly on the ground and continued his commentary. [This is a great goal, a goal enough to be recorded in the history of world football... He... He flew up, yes, please forgive me for using the word "fly", only this word can describe the greatness of this dunk...]
Piya had already stood up excitedly, jumping and shouting frantically... [I love you, Zhou Ye, I love you, did you hear me, you little rascal...]
And her best friend, Sima, was even more excited and didn't know what to say. Originally, she liked basketball... Seeing such a goal, she sincerely felt that the trip was worthwhile. She couldn't help but shout along with Piya. [Little rascal, I love you, Piya and I both love you, come on...]
Although Nisha, who was sitting next to them, heard the shouts of the two women, they couldn't care about so much now. At this moment, the dazzling brilliance of their own man made them feel that they were already a little unable to open their eyes...
Nisha suddenly felt a little regretful. Damn it, her own man already had so many women when he wasn't famous. If he became more famous... then herself... Nisha couldn't even imagine it... Thinking of that Chamberlain... He was known as the "ten thousand women slayer"... He couldn't compare to her own man in terms of skills, and he was even light-years away from her own man in terms of handsomeness.
What if her own man became famous in the future? ? ? … … … … … … Nisha felt a little shuddering just thinking about it.
No, she can't encourage her own man to show his face in the future. Good things should be secretly hidden and enjoyed exclusively...
At this moment, the tragic blue team center under Zhou Ye's feet... could no longer stand up. The doctors who were ready to rescue him at any time rushed into the arena... The game was suspended.
After a doctor slightly checked the blue team center, he asked the referee to extend the timeout... because this center had broken three ribs, one of which had even entered the lungs... requiring emergency treatment.
Helplessly, the game was suspended for ten minutes... The medical staff brought over a stretcher and carefully carried the unlucky center onto the stretcher... The blue team players looked at Zhou Ye with unkind eyes... after all, their own player was seriously injured.
However, this was useless... Obstruction and fouls, he asked for it himself... Zhou Ye didn't even bother to pay attention to the Indians who were glaring at him. Taking advantage of the timeout, he sat aside to rest...
Why didn't he go to talk to the women? Don't be silly, one side is his own woman, and the other side is about to be his own woman... Neither side knows the other's identity yet. Who are you going to talk to? It's not appropriate to talk to either side... So, Zhou Ye simply didn't go to either side and waited until the game was over before sorting out their relationship...
Nisha had already understood the intention of the girl sitting next to her when Zhou Ye didn't come over. After all, Piya had just shouted loudly that she loved her own man... Her ears were fine, how could she not hear it?
"Hello, my name is Nisha..." Nisha directly extended her small hand to Piya.
"Hello, my name is Piya." Piya also shook it back without showing any weakness.
Chapter 599
"Do you like this player?" Nisha didn't introduce her identity first. In her opinion, this girl with big eyes must also be her own man's hunting target, and will also be her own sister in the future, a comrade-in-arms to fight against the Zhou Ye demon king. There is no need to make the relationship very stiff from the beginning.
"Hmm..." Piya didn't know Nisha's thoughts. In her opinion, maybe Nisha would say in the next sentence, that's my boyfriend or something, to make herself give up... So, she decided to strike first. "That's my boyfriend, Zhou Ye, how is it, handsome?"
"...Well, he is indeed very handsome." Nisha confirmed her guess. If it weren't for her own man's target, how would she know her own man's name? However, this silly girl in front of her obviously doesn't know her own man's details, it seems that she needs to add more fire. "Then you have to keep an eye on your boyfriend, you know, you have quite a few love rivals."
As Nisha said, she tilted her head slightly and gestured behind her.
Piya, without knowing why, looked back, oh my god... The girls in the audience were all looking at their own little rascal with glowing eyes, desperately waving the things in their hands, trying to attract their own little rascal's attention...
"If I were you... I would cut off those women's thoughts." As Nisha said, she pointed to the drink in Piya's hand, and then slightly gestured towards Zhou Ye who was resting on the sidelines.
When Piya saw the drink in her hand that she had already taken a sip of... and looked at the women behind her who were in a semi-crazy state, she gritted her teeth and directly flipped over the half-person-high isolation zone and rushed into the court...
"Piya, what are you going to do? Wait for me..." Sima also hurriedly followed.
"Sister Nisha..." Jiagu, who was sitting next to Nisha, asked curiously: "Why did you..."
"Why didn't I say my identity and cut off this girl's thoughts, right?" Nisha asked with a smile.
"Hmm." Jiagu nodded.
First, she knows our darling's name, which means that bad egg in our family has already reserved her." Nissa helplessly retorted, "Do you think a woman reserved by our family's man can still run away?"
"Uh…" Jia Gu didn't speak, but directly turned her gaze towards Jinni and Madam Meihela, leaving the two women bewildered. "Is there something on our faces? Jia Gu…"
"It's nothing…" Jia Gu looked at the representatives of the two women who hadn't run away and said to Nissa, "Okay, I think she can't run away…"
"Since she's going to become our sister no matter what, why should I be the bad guy? It'll make my man unhappy, and it'll make it difficult for the sisters to get along in the future…" Nissa shrugged.
Jia Gu thought about it and had to agree that her Nissa sister was becoming more and more like a wise wife. Then, she curiously asked, "If there's a first, there must be a second, so what's the second, Nissa sister?"
"The second is that I'm paying for my miscalculation…" Nissa gestured towards the increasingly frantic women behind her and said, "Now our darling is just showing his talent in this county-level competition, and it's already like this… Can you imagine what it would be like if he was scouted to the NBA? You know, our man is currently wearing a mask… If… he takes off his mask, what do you think will happen?"
"Uh…!" Jia Gu, as a member who persuaded her man to participate in the basketball game, didn't feel anything at first, but now after hearing what Nissa said, she suddenly began to regret it. "Then what should we do?"
"After our man settles his target, let's prepare to travel…" Nissa smiled slightly. "We can unite with new sisters… and persuade our darling to travel together… You should be glad that this is just a county-level competition, without any recording equipment, otherwise… if someone uploads this video to social networks, do you think we'll ever have peace in the future?"
"Uh… probably… maybe… I guess…" Jia Gu had to admit that her sister thought more comprehensively.
Leaving aside Nissa's thoughts, let's talk about Piya, who grabbed her drink, jumped over the barrier, and ran to Zhou Ye.
"For you…" In the end, no matter how much Piya liked Zhou Ye, no matter how many times she had been intimate with Zhou Ye in her dreams, this was the first time she had truly taken the initiative to face Zhou Ye. She had used all her courage just to run to Zhou Ye.
"Uh… isn't this the one you've already drunk?" Zhou Ye looked at Piya, who was stiffly handing him the drink, and couldn't help but tease her.
"Forget it if you don't want to drink…" Piya's eyes were already red with grievance. She had finally mustered the courage to run over and bring him water, and he was still dislike her like this…
"Drink, why wouldn't I drink it?" Zhou Ye saw that things were going wrong and quickly snatched the drink from Piya's hand, pulled down his mask, and gulped it all down. "It has a slightly sweet feeling…"
Seeing Zhou Ye drink all of the drink she had drunk in one go, Piya felt a sweet feeling in her heart: "Mint water, of course it's sweet…"
"I'm not talking about the sweetness of mint water…" Zhou Ye looked deeply at Piya's red lips. "I'm saying, there's a familiar sweetness in the mint water…"
"You bad thing…" Piya looked at Zhou Ye's undisguised gaze, and her body almost went limp, collapsing into his arms. She also remembered that domineering and unparalleled hot kiss from Zhou Ye that day.
"Wow — — — — — —!" Sima, who had followed Piya, couldn't help but exclaim when she saw Zhou Ye's face under the mask. She had long heard her best friend say that her little bad egg was very handsome, so handsome that he was rare in heaven and unique on earth.
However, Sima, who had never really seen Zhou Ye, only thought that Piya was seeing beauty in the eye of the beholder. It wasn't until she saw Zhou Ye's real appearance today that Sima realized that Piya hadn't exaggerated… "Can I get an autograph?"
Sima looked at Zhou Ye eagerly. If Zhou Ye wasn't her best friend's boyfriend, Sima felt that she would definitely pounce on him… grab him tightly, and try every means to snatch him… However, he was her best friend's boyfriend… Thinking of this, Sima couldn't help but feel some resentment as to why she hadn't met Zhou Ye first?
"You are…?" Zhou Ye looked at the cute and lively girl in front of him with some confusion and asked.
"She's my best friend… Sima, Sima, this is my boyfriend, Zhou Ye." Piya was becoming more and more accustomed to identifying herself as Zhou Ye's girlfriend.
"Can you?" Sima looked at Zhou Ye pitifully. She really liked Zhou Ye's basketball style, domineering, violent, full of violent aesthetics…
"Uh, no problem." Zhou Ye looked around and discovered a sad thing… He didn't have a pen, and Sima also discovered this tragedy. The girl's small bag was like a treasure chest, with all kinds of things, but she didn't have a pen… Sima gritted her teeth and took out the lipstick from her bag and handed it directly to Zhou Ye. "Use this to sign…"
"Uh, where should I sign?" Zhou Ye held the lipstick and looked speechlessly at Sima, who was tugging at his t-shirt, posing for a signature. Obviously, she wanted Zhou Ye to sign on her clothes.
[Wishing Sima more and more beauty - Zhou Ye.] Zhou Ye simply wrote this line in Vaishya language… Hindi, Zhou Ye could speak but not write, and he had never thought of learning to write Hindi.
"Oh my god, you're still a Brahmin…" Although Sima couldn't read Vaishya language, she could still recognize it… She trembled with excitement… "Shiva, the great god is above… Piya, I'm starting to be jealous of you now…"
"…" Piya was already overjoyed. For her… nothing else mattered, what was important was…
What mattered was that she had just called herself Zhou Ye's girlfriend, and Zhou Ye hadn't refuted it… Clearly, he had tacitly agreed…
At this moment, Piya was even more determined to act as Zhou Ye's girlfriend. She walked directly in front of Zhou Ye and gently put his mask on. She was joking! She hadn't even seen her boyfriend's face, and those nymphomaniacs were already so crazy. If they saw her boyfriend's appearance, wouldn't she be trampled to death by those guys?
"Piya…" Zhou Ye lowered his head and whispered in Piya's ear, "Do you want to see your boyfriend show off his power?"
"Yes…" Piya was overjoyed by Zhou Ye's words "your boyfriend" and nodded her little head without hesitation.
"Then I'll give you this [Hero Trophy]…" Zhou Ye said, gently hugging Piya. "Remember to reward me after receiving the trophy…"
"…You bad guy…" Reward? How to reward? Piya certainly wouldn't naively think that Zhou Ye wanted to eat her dinner… Perhaps… it was that sh-shy reward…
With a whistle, the players on the field had finished dealing with the situation… The game continued. Piya simply pulled Sima to sit on the bench in the rest area, watching her man show off his power on the court.
Chapter 600
Because the Blue Team's center committed a blocking foul, even though he was seriously injured and off the field, it wouldn't affect the referee's decision. Zhou Ye picked up the basketball and, without even posing, raised his hand and threw a swish.
The Blue Team had already replaced him with a substitute. A group of guys were eyeing him fiercely, vowing to make Zhou Ye pay the price…
The Blue Team served the ball. The Blue Team's guard, standing under his own basket preparing to serve, winked at his teammate. Three blue-clad Indians ran to Zhou Ye's side and tightly blocked all his positions.
Zhou Ye indifferently curled his lip… A group of Indians wanted to use a multi-person defense to keep him down? What idiots… The seemingly tight defense was full of loopholes in Zhou Ye's eyes…
And Piya and Sima, sitting in the rest area, nervously grabbed each other's hands… The current situation was obviously quite unfavorable to their man…
Seeing that his teammates had pinned down Zhou Ye, the serving guard used all his strength to throw the ball towards the midfield, to a teammate who had already secretly run over… They were going to launch a fast break…
As for Zhou Ye's four teammates? In order to express their silent protest against Zhou Ye, they had been passively slacking off… There was no formation to speak of, and they even ignored the large gaps left by the other team because of their multi-person defense against Zhou Ye… These four were just there to make up the numbers. Please forgive them.
Seeing that Zhou Ye's four teammates neither helped Zhou Ye with screens nor guarded the other team's players… A chorus of curses rang out from the stands.
"Hey, you four wastes… If you can't play, get off the court quickly. Don't embarrass the people of our county…"
"You four idiots, don't you know to share the pressure with your teammate?"
Even the commentator couldn't stand it anymore and started cursing directly from the commentary booth.
[Today, I saw a god-like player, and in contrast, his four pig-like teammates… I'm sorry, I may be saying something inappropriate, but I shouldn't insult pigs like that. Pigs are smarter than them… It's really a pity. Originally, with the help of the mysterious foreign aid, the Tigers team could definitely win the Hero Cup, but now, alas…]
The commentator's words were full of pessimism. In his opinion, although Zhou Ye was very strong, basketball was, after all, a team sport, and there was no possibility of one-on-five…
Just as the pessimistic mood was gradually spreading…
The Blue Team's teammate, who was in the middle of the court raising his hand, ready to catch the ball, discovered… that his hand was raised in vain… because his ball, more than two meters in the air, had been intercepted by a figure…
[Ah… the mysterious foreign aid, when did he break through the defense of those three Blue Team players? What is he doing? Does he want to shoot in mid-air? That's too whimsical… It's impossible to score when you're in mid-air, especially since his position is far beyond the three-point line. It can basically be said that he's shooting from the half-court line… and in mid-air… If this ball goes in, I'll kneel down and kowtow to thank Lord Shiva for manifesting.]
Zhou Ye smiled slightly in mid-air, and with a slight wave of his palm, the basketball flew towards the Blue Team's basket with a beautiful arc…
"Swish—!" A beautiful swish.
"Ah ah ah…" The audience erupted… Nissa and the other girls jumped and shouted… And Piya and Sima, sitting in the rest area, happily hugged each other and shouted wildly, "Honey, you're so amazing…"
[Lord Shiva, your glory shines on for eternity…] From the loudspeaker, came the sound of the commentator kowtowing and praying.
The rest of the game… had completely entered Zhou Ye's performance time.
Fancy dunks… three-pointers from various angles, alley-oop dunks…
The Blue Team discovered a sad thing. No matter how many people they sent to guard Zhou Ye, they would always unknowingly be run out of position by Zhou Ye and have the ball stolen…
Zhou Ye was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing unpredictably… They simply couldn't defend against Zhou Ye.
At the end of the second quarter… Zhou Ye had already scored twenty three-pointers, plus twenty-four dunks and one free throw. The current score was one hundred and nine to zero…
That's right, the Blue Team didn't get a single point... All the points were scored by Zhou Ye alone... In the matches that followed, almost all the spectators were anticipating what method Zhou Ye would use to score this time... The outcome was no longer in doubt.
During the halftime break...
Zhou Ye sat on the bench in the resting area. Piya was on the left, gently massaging the muscles of his legs and arms, while Xima was on the right... As for the other four salted fish? They huddled to one side, dejected, not daring to look up... Although they were about to win, they didn't feel happy at all... No one felt that there was anything wrong with Zhou Ye bringing his personal caregivers (Piya and Xima) onto the field. Or rather, if you could suppress an entire team to the point where they couldn't even breathe, no one would care if you brought your personal chef...
As the whistle blew to signal the end of the break, Zhou Ye stood up. To be honest, he didn't feel tired at all. It's just that when two girls insist on giving you a massage, would you refuse? Obviously, Zhou Ye wouldn't refuse.
"Darling, get ready to reward me..." Zhou Ye whispered in Piya's ear before going on the field, causing Piya to give him a coquettish glare...
However, after Zhou Ye stood on the field for a long time, he didn't see the Blue Team players come on. After a while, the Blue Team's coach ran over and whispered something to the referee...
The referee directly announced: "Due to the Blue Team players choosing to forfeit the game, I now announce that the winner of this match is, [Casoli Tigers]!"
However, what the referee didn't expect was that his announcement didn't bring cheers, but a chorus of curses.
"The Blue Team is so cowardly..."
"Seriously, I still wanted to see how he was going to score in the second half... The Blue Team is trash."
Even the commentator complained: [The Blue Team is really disappointing me. Isn't it just zero to one hundred and nine? You have to keep cheering and playing. It's not impossible to catch up...]
The Blue Team players almost vomited blood when they heard this...
You try it? The sense of powerlessness when facing Zhou Ye is something that the audience sitting on the sidelines can't understand at all... No matter how you defend, you can't stop him. No matter how you protect the ball, the ball will always be intercepted. The only difference is whether it's intercepted after crossing the center line or before crossing the center line... They had already been beaten by Zhou Ye to the point of doubting their lives.
The game ended in a way that was extremely disgraceful for the Blue Team—
When it was time to go on stage to receive the award, of course Zhou Ye went up... Below Zhou Ye stood the four guys who were just there to make up the numbers. For them, time had never felt so difficult to endure... They had already been labeled with the tags [Waste], [Pig Teammates], [Extras], and perhaps these tags would accompany them for the rest of their lives.
"May I make a presumptuous request?" The task of presenting the trophy was originally supposed to be done by the county magistrate, Habans, but wasn't he taking his son to New Delhi? So the person presenting the award became the county magistrate of the neighboring county, which was the county of the Blue Team... a woman in her fifties.
"What request?" Zhou Ye asked casually as he took the trophy from the old woman's hand.
"Everyone is very curious about your appearance... So, could you please take off your mask?" She had already become a fan of Zhou Ye. Although she was a bit older, it didn't stop her from liking basketball. Otherwise, she wouldn't have organized such a county-level basketball game with Habans...
"Okay." Zhou Ye considered it for a moment. He wasn't a celebrity... It was okay to show his face. So he simply took off his mask. Originally, this thing was just acting as a gas mask. Now that the game was over... there was no point in wearing it anymore. It was always uncomfortable to wear a mask.
"Oh my god, so handsome..."
"I... I think I've fallen in love with him... What should I do?" Some sharp-eyed girls on the field immediately saw Zhou Ye's face after he took off his mask, and immediately turned into little fans, wishing they could snatch Zhou Ye home to get married right now. Some people were already starting to get restless.
In India, there is a custom of bride kidnapping, but generally it's because the girl's family is too poor to provide a dowry, so they have to do it. Of course, there are also... ahem... those who just want to do it themselves.
Piya, who had been waiting for Zhou Ye in the resting area, also noticed something was wrong. Without even having time to tell her best friend, and without waiting for Zhou Ye to finish his acceptance speech, she took a stride onto the podium, grabbed Zhou Ye and rushed towards the player tunnel...
"What's wrong? ?" Zhou Ye was still confused.
"What's wrong? You idiot... Don't you know how dangerous you are right now?" Piya said as she dragged Zhou Ye away: "If I hadn't pulled you away a little later, you might have been kidnapped and forced to get married?"
"...Uh—!" Zhou Ye was speechless. If the bride who kidnapped him was a little prettier, he thought he wouldn't mind.
Piya didn't take Zhou Ye back to the locker room to change clothes, but went directly to the player exit... and rushed out. As Piya rushed out of the stadium, she could already hear the noisy sounds coming from behind.
"Oh my god... Someone got there first... Don't let him go... Sisters, charge!"
"Yes, yes, my male god..."
Piya couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up for her decisive action. If it weren't for this, she was afraid that her man would have been forced to the altar... Wouldn't she have cried to death?
Piya dragged Zhou Ye, hiding all the way... Finally—ahem, returned to her dormitory.
After all, she was also an outsider. Where else could she hide? She could only hide in her dormitory...
...Chapter 601
"Huff... Huff... Huff..." Piya, who had dragged Zhou Ye all the way back to her dormitory, leaned against the dormitory door, panting heavily. Although this county town was not very big, the stadium was still some distance away from the hospital where she worked. "Are you... aren't you tired at all?"
Piya looked at Zhou Ye standing beside her, looking calm and composed, as if she wasn't the one who had just dragged him in a mad dash.
"Uh—I'm in good shape." Zhou Ye said, looking around Piya's dormitory.
This was a double dormitory that didn't look very big. Although there was no luxurious decoration in the room, it looked quite tidy... Outside the dormitory, there was also a small balcony, which was covered with various clothes... The girl's various small items were also placed there.
However, what made Zhou Ye a little strange was, why was there still space on the balcony, but a pair of half-length sweatpants were hung in the room? He couldn't help but point to the sweatpants hanging in the room and asked, "Is it okay not to hang these outside?"
Piya's face turned red when she saw the sweatpants Zhou Ye was pointing at... Ignoring her body, which was still a little tired from the crazy sprint just now, she took a step forward... to put away the sweatpants. "Don't look..."
These were the ones Piya had just washed in the morning... Actually, it could be said that this thing could be hung on the balcony openly, but what's the saying? Suspicion breeds dark ghosts... which refers to Piya's state.
For Piya, [washing sweatpants in the morning] was already a topic that was enough to make her die of shame... It's not that she hadn't tried to hang the sweatpants on the balcony, but every time she always felt like there was an invisible gaze staring at the clothes she hung on the balcony... making her feel bad all over.
In fact, no one would stare at a pair of pants, this was completely Piya's guilty conscience...
And now, the culprit who caused her to wash her sweatpants in the morning in her dreams has appeared—and even saw the sweatpants... Piya's face was so red that she could cook eggs...
Just as Piya was about to rush over to destroy the evidence... In the midst of the confusion, she didn't know what her foot tripped over. She, who was already a little weak, fell over all of a sudden...
Of course, Zhou Ye couldn't just watch Piya fall in front of him—he stretched out his hand, put his arm around Piya's waist, and helped her up who was about to fall...
"D-Don't look..." Even though Piya was in Zhou Ye's arms, she still couldn't forget her secret—but, she didn't have the strength to clean it up now...
This was the second time Piya had been held in Zhou Ye's arms... Unlike the desperate struggle the first time, this time, her heart had already been filled with Zhou Ye's shadow. Love at first sight? A kiss seals a lifetime? nonono, Zhou Ye will tell you that all of this is just the result of his mental suggestion.
How can there be so much love at first sight in the world? Love at first sight only exists in romance novels... But Zhou Ye said that without love at first sight, he can artificially create love at first sight... Despicable? Despicable is the passport of the despicable, and noble is the epitaph of the noble.
On the battlefield of picking up girls, there is no such thing as noble or despicable, only getting and losing... If you get it, others will lose it, it's that simple.
Ahem—that's going too far.
Zhou Ye looked at Piya in his arms, who still couldn't forget to collect her clothes, and the curiosity in his heart was about to explode... "Is there anything special about those sweatpants?"
"No... don't ask..." Piya closed her eyes tightly. Zhou Ye's embrace was more powerful and warmer than in her dreams... She was already drunk... But even so, she didn't want to tell Zhou Ye what the clothes represented.
"But..." Zhou Ye was really curious...
However, before he could finish his words, they were gone... In order to prevent her secret from being known by Zhou Ye, she stood on tiptoe and blocked Zhou Ye's words below...
If Zhou Ye was a gentleman, he would probably push Piya away and say righteously: "What kind of person do you take me for? I'm not that kind of person..."
But, obviously, Zhou Ye is not a gentleman, and he is even less likely to be a Liu Xiahui... He has to create conditions if there are no conditions, let alone Piya has already created the conditions?
The temperature in the dorm room was rising… rising so much that Piya and Zhou Ye unconsciously began to shed their clothes to cool down… Before they knew it, the two had returned to their original state…
With a groan of pleasure—Piya finally tasted the flavor of her dreams in reality…
And while the battle raged inside… a girl stood outside the door… cautiously pressing her ear against the dorm room door, secretly listening to the sounds inside…
It was none other than Sima, Piya's best friend who had been abandoned on the court…
When the stadium was in chaos… Sima calmly followed the crowd out of the stadium. She originally thought that since her best friend had found her dream lover, she must be in some picturesque place, exchanging sweet nothings with Zhou Ye…
Her good friend had gone on a date… and what about her? Nowhere to go… Helpless, Sima could only return to her dorm…
However, as soon as Sima returned to the dorm, she heard her best friend Piya's cat-like moans… which almost shocked her. Just as she was about to turn around and leave… as if possessed, she stopped and pressed her ear to the door.
She stood there for more than two hours… Sima listened intently to the sounds inside… She didn't even notice that her legs had gone numb.
Finally—everything inside returned to silence, and not a sound could be heard… Only then did Sima realize that she had been standing in one position for too long… Her legs and feet were so numb that she couldn't move.
"Doing bad things will indeed be punished by the god Shiva…" Sima muttered to herself as she supported herself on the door panel, carefully moving her numb feet…
However, at that moment, the door was suddenly opened from the inside…
"Ah—!" Sima lost her balance and fell into someone's arms.
"Did you enjoy the show?" The person who opened the door was naturally Zhou Ye. Piya was already sprawled on the bed, too tired to lift a finger. How could she have the strength to get up and open the door?
"Heh… hehe…" Sima laughed awkwardly. At that moment, she discovered something horrifying, "Why aren't you… why aren't you…"
"Why aren't I wearing any clothes?" Zhou Ye didn't mind. He picked up Sima and walked towards Piya.
"Piya…"
"Help me… Sima, my dear, he's not human… please help me…" Piya pitifully begged her best friend for mercy… If she had felt jealousy before, now… ahem, she still did, but it had been compressed to the lowest limit, after all—someone was too much of a beast.
"Help you? How can I help you…" Sima was stunned.
"Leave it to me…" It wasn't Piya who answered her, but Zhou Ye…
"Hey, hey… don't… don't take off my clothes… Ah—" Sima finally understood why her best friend had cried for help… In fact, she also began to cry for help in the end…
Thus—one dorm room, two sisters, had both fallen into Zhou Ye's hands.
Chapter 602
Night gradually fell—the entire county town was brightly lit.
At this moment, in the originally empty basketball court, there was a figure constantly practicing basketball skills, trying to learn the various techniques Zhou Ye had used during the day…
However, how could ordinary people learn Zhou Ye's skills? Leaving aside everything else, just the strict requirements for physical fitness alone would eliminate many people… Moreover, this person was a fool.
That's right, the one practicing basketball skills here was Rohit, the mentally challenged son of Mrs. Mehra.
During the basketball game during the day, he had secretly sneaked into the basketball court. After all, everyone in the county town knew that he had mental problems, and they were too lazy to argue with him… Even the ticket seller didn't make things difficult for him and let him in.
On the court, Rohit felt the charm of basketball for the first time… The tsunami-like cheers and Zhou Ye's powerful and beautiful movements deeply fascinated him… Uh, of course, he wasn't fascinated by Zhou Ye, but by the audience's enthusiastic applause.
Although he only had the intelligence of a child, but… well, even people with low intelligence have the right to pursue being popular, right? So… he secretly came here while the court was empty at night, wanting to practice basketball skills… to become a popular child… That's right, he still considers himself a child.
Just as he was sweating on the basketball court, trying hard to become a popular child… in the players' lounge, four unlucky guys were gloomily drinking to relieve their frustration.
It was the four salted fish of the Tigers team. Although the Tigers team successfully won the championship today, they couldn't be happy at all… All the limelight on the field was stolen by Zhou Ye alone…
Although after the second quarter, they planned to cooperate well with Zhou Ye to salvage some of their image, what they didn't expect was that the Blue team actually conceded… Nima actually conceded just like that…
These four guys had completely become salted fish in this game… Although the Blue team lost, at least they had tried hard, but what about the four of them? They had become the laughingstock of the entire county, salted fish—pig teammates—extras, this had become an indelible label on them.
How could they not be depressed? With such a reputation? It was estimated that they wouldn't even be able to pick up girls in the future…
Just as the four salted fish were drinking to relieve their frustration, they suddenly heard the sound of a basketball bouncing on the court outside. The sound of the basketball hitting the ground was particularly harsh in the quiet court.
The four of them curiously exchanged glances, then stood up and walked towards the court. They were also very curious as to who would be practicing basketball here at this time…
"So it's this idiot…" Seeing Rohit on the court, throwing the ball with clumsy movements, one of the players said disdainfully.
After all, in this county town, everyone knew that Rohit had mental problems…
"Hey, idiot, basketball isn't played like that…" One of the salted fish picked up a basketball and threw it at Rohit. "Come on, I'll feed you the ball, you shoot…"
Saying he was feeding the ball, he was actually deliberately hitting people with the basketball… Rohit obviously couldn't catch the ball and was directly hit in the face by the basketball… His nose was even bruised…
"Hahaha… right, right, basketball should be played like this…" The other three, seeing their teammate's actions, not only didn't stop him, but also picked up basketballs and threw them over…
They had already turned Rohit into a tool to vent the anger in their hearts… The depression of being suppressed by Zhou Ye, the irritability of being booed by the audience until the end, were all vented on Rohit at this moment.
"Wuwuwu… I'm not playing basketball anymore… Wuwuwu…" Rohit was dizzy from being hit and couldn't help but cry while holding his head…
"Tch, boring…" The few salted fish, seeing Rohit's useless appearance, left the court with their arms around each other's shoulders out of boredom…
Only Rohit's cries remained in the entire court.
I don't know how long it took… Rohit finally stopped crying, slowly got up, and walked towards his home, sobbing…
At this moment, Mrs. Mehra was not at home. She and Nisha and the other women were discussing how to persuade her man to leave this place.
"Mom… Mom isn't home…" Rohit looked at the dark house and knew that his mother hadn't returned yet. He couldn't help but hug the idol on his windowsill and cry, "God, Mom says you are omnipotent, you will punish the wicked and help the good, why don't you punish those who bully me… Give me some of your power…"
At that moment, Rohit suddenly heard a tinkling sound from the small wooden house where he kept his sundries. He couldn't help but put the idol back in its place and walked towards the utility room.
He saw the computer that his father had invented specifically for contacting aliens was flashing green… Rohit used to play with this thing as an electronic keyboard, but this was the first time it had automatically made a sound…
Rohit temporarily forgot the depression of being bullied, sat in front of the computer, and pressed the few buttons back and forth with his fingers… He didn't know what the buttons did, he was just pressing them based on his intuition.
As he pressed the buttons, the computer also made a tinkling sound, echoing the mysterious sound…
The more Rohit pressed, the happier he became. Children are like this, it is easy to divert their attention to other things… He pressed the keys faster and faster, and the other party's tinkling sound also became faster and faster…
Rohit, who was having a great time playing in the utility room, didn't notice that the antenna connecting to the computer outside was emitting electric arcs…
The wires in the entire town suddenly short-circuited. With a loud bang from the transformer exploding… the entire county fell into darkness…
People couldn't help but walk out of their rooms, after all, compared to the pitch-black house, there was still some light outside… At this moment, someone shouted.
"Oh my god, look at the sky, what is that thing?"
Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky… They saw a huge black shadow covering the moonlight in the sky… Countless small blue dots were flashing below the black shadow…
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the county town panicked. Why did this extraterrestrial visitor come? What was its purpose?
The unknown is the most terrifying…
At this moment, families hugged each other tightly, cheering each other on…
Meanwhile, in Nissa's room, the four women were the same. Although they firmly believed that their man would never let anything happen to them, they were still afraid and hugged each other tightly. At this moment, what they wanted most was for their man to be by their side… As long as Zhou Ye was by their side, they wouldn't be afraid even if the road ahead led to an bottomless abyss.
As the saying goes, you shouldn't speak of the devil… Just as the women were huddling together, thinking of their man, a golden portal, sparking and rotating, opened directly in front of them.
Faced with such a bizarre event, Nissa and the others were pleasantly surprised, because they knew that their man had returned.
"I'm back." As the familiar voice fell, Zhou Ye's figure passed directly through the portal and appeared in front of the women… uh, only his hands were still around two girls who were tightly covering their faces.
Nissa and the others couldn't care less and rushed forward, hugging their man tightly in the middle… "Darling, you're finally back… You scared us to death."
"Alright, don't worry, I'll go take a look at those guys." As Zhou Ye spoke, he introduced the two girls he was holding to Nissa and the others. "These are Pia and Seema, your good sisters… You must get along well… I'm going to check out those uninvited guests outside."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ye's figure disappeared directly from the room, and the six girls in the room couldn't help but look at each other… However, soon, a muffled sound from the sky made them unable to care about anything else, and they hugged each other tightly again.
Chapter 603
In mid-air, Zhou Ye looked at the spaceship under his feet and shook his head speechlessly… Logically speaking, Zhou Ye shouldn't have paid any attention to this spaceship… Let it continue to land in the town, and then an alien would mysteriously get lost and be found by Rohit…
Then Rohit would have his brain healed by that alien and become a genius… punching the South Mountain Retirement Home and kicking the North Sea Kindergarten.
But Zhou Ye just wasn't interested in the Indian guy at all. Although he could be considered Rohit's stepfather, Zhou Ye didn't have any feelings for Rohit… Besides, letting him be studied later was not as good as letting him live naively until his death. Sometimes, ignorance is bliss.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye gently stomped his foot, and a sound of glass breaking suddenly resounded through the sky. After all, this time he was going to pull a spaceship the size of a soccer field into the Mirror Dimension, and the commotion couldn't be small.
The alien spaceship seemed to have sensed the danger as well, and immediately stopped moving forward. Even its thrusters, emitting blue light, began to increase their power output, trying to leave the door to the Mirror Dimension that had opened out of thin air.
However, now that it had come to this point, it wasn't up to it whether it wanted to enter or not… Looking at the spaceship that was slowly retreating, Zhou Ye directly went up and kicked the alien spaceship into the Mirror Dimension.
The residents standing on the open space in the county town all heard the sound of glass breaking, followed by a muffled sound. Instantly, the alien spaceship that had covered the sky disappeared, and the bright moonlight in the sky shone on the earth again.
The crowd on the open space couldn't help but discuss, some saying that the aliens had come and gone, and others saying that the god Shiva had driven away these invaders… In short, everyone had their own theory.
At this moment, in the Mirror Dimension, Zhou Ye had no pity for this alien spaceship. As Zhou Ye's mental power spread out like ripples, the entire world seemed to come alive, and countless tentacles made of mud houses grabbed at the alien spaceship, desperately dragging it towards the ground.
The alien spaceship was also unwilling to be captured like this. Its propulsion system had been turned up to the maximum, and even hundreds of unfamiliar mental powers spread out from the spaceship, trying to compete with Zhou Ye.
However, this was useless.
In the Mirror Dimension, Zhou Ye was an omnipotent god…
"Want to leave? It's too late…" Zhou Ye smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and made a fist. With his movement, five fingers formed from buildings and the earth, each with a diameter of fifty meters, protruded from the underside of the alien spaceship out of thin air. Before the spaceship could react, they quickly closed together, tightly clenching into a fist, enveloping the alien spaceship tightly inside…
Creak—An ear-piercing sound of metal squeezing rang out… The giant palm extending from the ground squeezed the alien spaceship tighter and tighter—Five minutes later, this alien spaceship the size of a soccer field… had been squeezed by Zhou Ye into a solid spherical metal ball the size of an ordinary villa.
The technology on the ship? Zhou Ye said that in the Marvel Cinematic Universe, he had already obtained the dominant position in the entire galaxy. The alien technology in some Indian movies had no value for utilization… As for superpowers? Zhou Ye was even more disdainful… Umbrella's gene modification project could definitely easily achieve various superpowers… The superpowers of Indian Superman? Forget it, there was no practicality at all.
Using his mental power to scan the inside of the metal sphere, and confirming that there were no survivors, Zhou Ye leisurely opened a portal and left the Mirror Dimension directly.
"What are you doing?" As soon as Zhou Ye walked out of the portal, he saw his six women sitting around there, staring at the entrance of the portal with sparkling eyes.
"Darling…" The one who spoke last was Nissa. She walked up to Zhou Ye seriously and said, "Now that Pia and Seema have become your women, our sisters, shouldn't you give them an explanation?"
"Of course, no problem…" Zhou Ye was not ambiguous about this. No matter what, if they followed him, they were his women, and an explanation was always necessary…
"Great…" Nissa cheered and announced directly to her sisters, "Everyone, quickly pack your things. We will set off for New Delhi tomorrow morning."
"Wait…" Zhou Ye was a little confused. Even if it was to give Pia and Seema an explanation, there was no need for all the women to go… Wasn't it enough for just him to go alone? "Why do we all have to go to New Delhi?"
"Because we think facing you alone is too torturous…" Pia blinked playfully, teasing her man, "And Seema and I don't have the confidence to resist your charms, darling…"
Without saying it explicitly, Zhou Ye naturally understood. These two girls felt that they couldn't handle him, but they couldn't refuse him… so they could only drag their sisters along…
"I… I won't go…" Mrs. Mehra looked at Zhou Ye evasively. She was a little worried about her silly son.
"Sister, don't worry, we will entrust Rohit to my parents…" Nisha had long seen through Mrs. Mehra's thoughts, but she would absolutely not allow anyone to disrupt her plan to hide her own man.
Just kidding, originally her own man had already been in the limelight on the court today, and tonight there was a UFO incident here, it is estimated that this place will become a focal point tomorrow… It is really too dangerous to let her own man stay here.
It's not that there is any danger to life, but there is a danger of becoming famous…
Nisha doesn't want her own man to become Chamberlain the Second… No, no, it should be said that Zhou Ye is more capable than Chamberlain… Breaking his record is not impossible…
And the other women were obviously persuaded by Nisha long ago… They also don't want their own man to be too famous. Since they don't lack money, why must they be famous? No one would like the days when they are observed with a magnifying glass every day… At least they don't like it.
Although Zhou Ye vaguely felt Nisha's intention, but still that sentence, he himself does not like to be famous… He can say that he has tasted the bitterness of being famous in those years as a supermodel…
He didn't dare to go out casually, and he didn't dare to take his women to go shopping, otherwise, countless scandalous news would overwhelm him the next day… That was simply a kind of pain.
In the end, Mrs. Mehra, under the persuasion of her own sisters, had to accept this suggestion. After all, she had already become inseparable from Zhou Ye, and her son Rohit's position in her heart was getting lower and lower…
After the women discussed it, naturally it was another big battle… After all, the newcomer welcome ceremony is a fixed program. Under Zhou Ye's advocacy, no matter which world it is, there will be this harmonious and loving welcome activity.
The next day—Zhou Ye entrusted Mrs. Mehra's son to his parents, and left a large sum of gold for the upbringing expenses, and then directly took the women and drove towards New Delhi.
Although it is said that the Hummer H1 is a four-seater car, but… You have to believe that Zhou Ye is very willing to squeeze in the back seat with his own women… Surrounded by beauties, this is a supreme enjoyment for Zhou Ye…
ps: Three shifts completed.
Chapter 604
Mumbai—India's largest port city and the capital of Maharashtra. It is known as the gateway to western India. The word "Mumbai" comes from the Portuguese "Bom Bahia", meaning "beautiful bay". It is close to the Arabian Sea and is India's largest seaport and an important transportation hub…
At this moment, Zhou Ye was driving on the streets of Mumbai Bay with his group of women, watching a group of Hindu pilgrims carrying the statues of Shiva, the Snow Mountain Goddess, and their son, the Elephant Head God, celebrating the Elephant Head God Festival.
Here, in the teachings of Hinduism, is the birthplace of the Elephant Head God. Every year when the monsoon season is about to end, it is the festival of the Elephant Head God. Pilgrims surround the statues of the gods and revel in the streets…
They had already been to New Delhi, and obtained the consent of Piya and Sima's parents. Of course, Zhou Ye could not bring all his women to propose marriage, that would be foolish.
His affairs with Piya and Sima were settled. The women felt bored after playing in New Delhi for a few days. After all, Piya, Sima, and Jiagu all grew up in New Delhi, while Nisha and Mehra were completely uninterested in New Delhi, as for Jinni? She didn't care, she could go anywhere, as long as she was with Zhou Ye, she had no opinion where she went.
In the end, the women discussed and decided to simply go on a trip, but the women had a dispute over where to travel… Everyone wanted to go abroad to play, some wanted to go to Europe, some wanted to go to the United States, and some wanted to go to Neon… This was embarrassing, what to do if opinions were not unified?
For the women, it was simple, seek the help of their own man… So, in those days, Zhou Ye enjoyed the tenderness of the women to the fullest, of course, he couldn't just enjoy it and not say anything… In the end, Zhou Ye waved his hand, go everywhere—no shortage of money.
But where to go first and where to go later? This was another problem, so the women started debating again… In fact, they were not unwilling to give in and had to decide a winner, they just enjoyed the feeling of a family arguing together, although in the end it would always benefit Zhou Ye.
After Zhou Ye disciplined these restless women with family law and turned them into well-behaved kittens, he made the decision to take his yacht, the Emperor, to travel around the world… In fact, he had this idea for a long time, but he couldn't always find the time. Since this world is so peaceful, Zhou Ye doesn't mind taking a vacation…
Speaking of the [Emperor] yacht, it was a high-tech yacht specially built for its master by the Umbrella Corporation in the Marvel world…
It took nearly thirteen years just to build, with several major revisions in between… The most recent major revision was carried out after Zhou Ye obtained the technological data of the Nova Empire…
Saying it's a yacht, in fact, Zhou Ye has no doubt that even an ordinary person can drive this yacht to beat some countries…
Look at what the group of crazy designers have loaded on his Emperor yacht? Twelve vertical launch units that can launch Tyrant V-type intercontinental missiles and come with a space ammunition loading device, six rapid-fire electromagnetic guns with a range of 500 kilometers, plus X-metal armor…
This was already the result of Zhou Ye repeatedly emphasizing to the crazy designers of the [Umbrella Shipbuilding Bureau] that this was a yacht for his leisure. If it weren't for this, Zhou Ye was afraid that they would add some large-caliber star destroyer weapons to his yacht… That group of guys can do such a thing.
Of course, the Emperor also uses nuclear fusion fuel. In fact, Zhou Ye saw the completed Emperor at the Mars base when he returned to Earth after completing all his layouts in the galaxy. At that time, he was attracted by this extremely beautiful yacht… He decisively stuffed the yacht into his space bracelet, ready to gather all his women together when he had time, and give his Emperor a grand consecration ceremony… Cough, look carefully, it's a consecration ceremony… not a striptease ceremony…
But before he could even christen his new yacht, Zhou Ye was transported to this world by the Space Stone.
Ahem—a bit of a digression.
That's right, Zhou Ye brought the women here to find an opportunity to bring his Emperor back to life... and then sail around the world in it... After all, it wasn't that Zhou Ye couldn't afford to build another yacht, the problem was that he couldn't afford the time... The construction period for a yacht is at least a year... As for Zhou Ye just buying a mass-produced mid-sized yacht to make do? Don't be ridiculous, Zhou Ye said he couldn't afford to lose face.
Zhou Ye sat in the back seat, one arm around Piya, one arm around Madam Mehra, and Jinny and Seema sitting on his lap... Fortunately, the space inside the car was quite large, and these girls were all in good shape, none of them skinny beauties, not bony, but comfortably plump.
"The god Shiva is a humanoid being, although he looks a bit effeminate, he is still a person... The goddess of the snow mountain also looks like a beautiful woman, but why is their son an elephant-headed god? Could it be that Shiva's head also grew grass? And the guy who put a hat on him is the elephant next door?" Zhou Ye hugged the women, looking at the statues in the parade, and suddenly felt like he had solved the case... A mystery of the ages.
His words caused the women to be speechless... They knew their man's identity in New Delhi, he was the envoy of God, hailed as the proxy of the great god Shiva... Although they knew that their man didn't have the slightest respect for the so-called gods, he should at least pay attention to the impact.
But never mind, none of the women wanted to argue with their man about this... Although they were religious, to say they were very devout would be a bit of a stretch... Who told them that their man was a being comparable to a god himself? Believing in those illusory gods was not as reliable as believing in their own man.
"Honey, when can we get out of the car and play...?" The active Seema wanted to go out and play.
"What do you think will happen if you squeeze into those crowds in the parade?" Zhou Ye said, gesturing for Seema to look outside... The sea of people was fully explained here...
"Uh—I think I'd better stay in the car." Seema immediately gave up the idea of getting out of the car. Although the atmosphere of the carnival was good, she didn't want to be squeezed around by the crowd, and maybe there would be some muddy fish... Thinking of this, Seema couldn't help but shudder, too scary.
Seema's cute appearance caused the women to laugh Smile.
"Let's just sit here and watch, there's no need to go down and participate in the carnival..." Piya said to Seema with a smile: "Don't you see that the cars parked on the side of the road are all like us?"
There were many vehicles parked on the side of the road, just like them, coming to experience the carnival atmosphere. Obviously, they were sitting in the car pointing fingers at the people parading outside, with no intention of getting out of the car.
The group simply stayed in the car and took out the food they had brought... for a unique lunch party. To be honest, although the Hummer was a four-seater, because the interior space itself was large, and the women were not fat, they did not feel crowded at all...
After lunch, and after staying for a while, the women lost interest in the so-called elephant-headed god's festival carnival... Nisha, as the driver, simply drove back to Mumbai. They drove directly to the Taj Mahal Hotel, the oldest five-star hotel in Mumbai.
Originally, according to Zhou Ye's intention, he would release his sea palace into the sea tonight and start his round-the-world trip directly, but obviously... his women thought that since they had come to Mumbai, it would be too much of a loss not to go to the Taj Mahal... So, Zhou Ye could only take his women to stay here for a few days.
Here, I have to say something about the attitude of the Indian service industry. Here, you will not feel that they are serving you, you will only feel that they are serving you like an emperor... That's right, just like facing their master, this is the ubiquitous power of class in India.
Zhou Ye was very satisfied with this. He booked an ocean-view presidential suite... but he was very dissatisfied with the two large windows inside... After all, he liked to sleep with all of them at night, and he couldn't run around in the middle of the night...
After learning of Zhou Ye's dissatisfaction, the guest room manager summoned a dozen security guards without saying a word, and directly went up to merge the two super-large double windows into one room... Zhou Ye expressed his satisfaction with this service attitude.
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In the past few days, Zhou Ye once again experienced the horror of women shopping. Although Mumbai seemed to Zhou Ye to be a place like a second-tier city in China, it was, after all, an international metropolis... You can see brand-name stores from various countries here, as well as the so-called world's largest gold jewelry trading street...
These days, the women were like fish in water on the street of specialty stores... Of course, Zhou Ye was never a miser, and besides, he didn't lack money... So, [Buy, buy, buy, not buying is not human] became Zhou Ye's mantra these days.
Actually, Zhou Ye was more interested in going to Bollywood to take a look... What if he took a fancy to a girl... Hehehe...
However, obviously the women did not intend to relax their vigilance at all. Although they didn't mind their man taking in new sisters, they wanted them to take the initiative to give Zhou Ye a vacation so that he could go hunting? Let's forget about that...
Gradually... Zhou Ye's group became famous on the street of specialty stores. Everyone knew that there was a local tyrant who was taking six beautiful girls to sweep the streets crazily...
Price? Don't ask... Just ask if there is a model... Haggling? Do you need to waste that kind of saliva? Zhou Ye fully used his behavior to explain to those Indians what it means to be inhumanly rich...
Along the way, Nisha and the women fully experienced what it was like to be envied, jealous, and hated. In fact, those specialty stores were also places that Bollywood actresses liked to visit... After all, they also have work and cannot often fly abroad to sweep the streets, so this has become their first choice.
Facing Zhou Ye like this, they were not unmoved by such a rare resource with good looks and money, but Zhou Ye was watched too closely by the women, so closely... The six women never tried on clothes together at the same time... Even if there were enough fitting rooms, they would not go in to try on clothes at the same time, at least two sisters would be left outside to accompany their man.
In Nisha's words, these little bitches must not be taken lightly, they are all acting schools, what if their man is hooked away by them?
In fact, after seeing a few so-called Bollywood female stars, Zhou Ye also extinguished the fire of hunting in his heart. Beautiful? It is indeed beautiful, but... with his countless experiences with women, he can tell at a glance that these women have been handled by countless people, and Zhou Ye said that he has no interest in such women, even if it is just a friendly shot, Zhou Ye thinks they are dirty.
The women, having completed another shopping spree, chattered excitedly, their hands full of shopping bags, discussing whose clothes looked better and whose clothes highlighted what kind of personality...
Zhou Ye smiled and walked in front of the women, not minding dressing his women up beautifully. After all, it was for his own viewing pleasure, so why make them look like old hags?
Just as Zhou Ye was leading the women towards his Hummer in the parking lot... a girl bumped into him in a fluster, falling straight into his arms.
"...Little girl, how are you? Are you alright?" Zhou Ye shook the girl, who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, in his arms with an anxious expression...
"I... I'm sorry, sir... My head... my head is spinning. Could... could you take me to the hospital...?" the cute-faced girl said with difficulty.
"Of course, no problem..." Zhou Ye said, turning his head to instruct Nissa and the others: "You guys drive back to the hotel. I'll take this girl to the hospital and then come back..."
As he spoke, Zhou Ye gave Nissa a subtle wink... Nissa understood instantly that her man had found new amusement...
"Okay, then we'll go back to the hotel first... Take care, darling." Nissa said, taking the women directly to their Hummer, stepping on the gas and speeding away... Worry about Zhou Ye? Forget it, Nissa felt that it was completely unnecessary to worry about her man...
After Zhou Ye watched his women drive away, he directly carried the little girl, who appeared to have fainted, to the roadside, raised his hand, and a taxi stopped in front of him.
Zhou Ye carried the little girl directly into the back seat of the car and ordered the driver: "To the nearest hospital."
"Okay, sir..." the driver replied, stepping on the gas and speeding forward.
Zhou Ye didn't even need to look at the road to know that this driver would definitely not drive the car to the hospital... but he didn't care. On these peaceful days, if amusement comes knocking, why not have some fun?
He gently turned the girl in his arms, so that her face faced him... Looking at the girl lying on his lap, Zhou Ye had to admit... this girl was indeed very beautiful... and she also gave him a strange sense of familiarity. Where did this familiarity come from?
Zhou Ye couldn't help but fall into deep thought... He had long given up exploring how many stories were mixed into this damned composite plane. Can you believe that last night he even saw a program called [Who Wants to Be a Millionaire]...? It is said to be a new program and very popular...
Wait a minute... [Who Wants to Be a Millionaire]? [Slumdog Millionaire]? Zhou Ye felt like he had solved the case...
"Latika..." Zhou Ye tried to call out this name.
Hearing this name, the little girl, who had been pretending to be unconscious with her eyes closed in Zhou Ye's arms, couldn't help but twitch her long eyelashes slightly...
A smile appeared on Zhou Ye's face. It seemed that it was indeed her. According to her current age, shouldn't she still be cultivated by the mafia boss Maman at a cost? Why would she appear here now? And even set up a honey trap with someone to get him? But obviously, Latika, who was pretending to be unconscious, would not answer Zhou Ye's questions... and Zhou Ye didn't care at all. He believed that someone would come to help him answer soon.
The taxi drove through the city all the way and came directly to an abandoned factory near the slums... and stopped in the dilapidated factory.
"T-This isn't a hospital... Why did you bring me here?" Zhou Ye began his impromptu performance again. After all, this was his hobby... Zhou Ye always believed that when the other party felt that victory was in their grasp, kicking them hard into the bottomless abyss would bring unparalleled sense of accomplishment... Uh, it's actually just Zhou Ye's bad taste coming up.
"Hahahaha... Out-of-towner, you don't need to go to the hospital. Or, at this time, you should go to the temple to pray for the safety of Lord Shiva..." At this time, the taxi driver also revealed a ferocious face. He had completed his task, and all that remained was to wait for his boss to completely squeeze this rich out-of-towner dry before he could divide the money.
"That's outrageous. How can you talk to our honored guest like that." Along with a deliberately elegant English with a strong curry flavor, a middle-aged man dressed in a brand-name suit, dressed like a company white-collar worker, came to the taxi surrounded by a dozen subordinates. Although his words were very polite, his subordinates were not polite at all, directly surrounding the taxi, looking menacing.
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"Please allow me to introduce myself..." The middle-aged man said, giving Zhou Ye a slight bow: "My name is Maman, and I am the order manager of this area."
Zhou Ye looked at this guy with interest, holding the little loli Latika in his arms. What order manager? Isn't that the mafia? No, no, it's a bit of an exaggeration to call him a mafia.
He simply gathered a dozen thugs and gathered the orphans in the Mumbai slums together. When they were young, he would organize them to beg in the streets. When they were older, he would let the boys steal, and the girls would be miserable. The beautiful ones would be specially cultivated by him. If they had some talent for singing and dancing, they would be able to get his investment at all costs, and they might even be sent to Bollywood to become his cash cow.
If the girls looked average and had no special skills, they would be miserable. They would be sent directly to the brothels in the slums by him to work like cows and horses... earning money for him to squander...
As for the law? Police? Don't be ridiculous. Are you sure there is such a thing in the Mumbai slums? Zhou Ye didn't speak, just smiled and watched the mafia boss perform in front of him.
Zhou Ye's attitude made Maman feel a little embarrassed. In fact, he felt like a clown, performing his clumsy performance in front of this handsome young man... But since the plan was set and had progressed to this point, he had no way back.
Thinking of this, Maman planned to continue, but when he really faced Zhou Ye's golden eyes, he felt his courage was disappearing little by little. He... inexplicably felt a burst of fear. At this moment, he suddenly saw the little loli still nestled in Zhou Ye's arms, and immediately came up with a plan.