Objectively speaking, the winner of the Heisman Award is indeed extremely famous and attracts much attention. Every football player playing in the NCAA is eager to receive the recognition of this award, fight for it, and strive for it, even reporters. All attention is also directed towards him; in every draft, the Heisman Trophy winner is the undisputed top pick.
Cam Newton, this name has been very popular throughout the past season. However, the Auburn University he attended is in the Southeastern Conference and has no chance to compete with the Pac-12 Conference, so the names and characters have not overlapped until today.
Seeing Cam's pride and arrogance, Lu Ke didn't intend to let him continue to be arrogant. He just shrugged, "Sorry, Tom."
This time Lu Ke's stalker is Tom Brady, another top quarterback in the league. However, Tom's performance in college was mediocre, and he was only selected by the New England Patriots with the 199th pick in the draft. Who knew that after entering the league, Tom would create his own era.
The subtext of what Lu Ke said just now is: So what about the Heisman Award winner? It's just a matter of college glory. The league has lost so many Heisman Trophy winners that we can't even count them.
A simple sentence, but it was like a slap in the face, hitting Cam hard in the face. The blazing flames in his eyes were almost visible to the naked eye, and the terrifying eyes seemed to be ready to eat Lu Ke alive. His muscles were tense to the extreme, and it could be seen that his anger was completely out of control, and he was almost uncontrollable.
Lu Ke, however, remained unhurried and turned to look at the two friends. "It's so boring here. A group of flies are buzzing. What do you think? Let's go back?"
"Fuck!" Cam suddenly lost control of his temper and rushed forward waving his fist; but Logan was not a vegetarian either. He stood at the front and raised his hand to hold the bowl-sized fist over.
Before the two men could start a scuffle, a gunshot was heard, shocking the world. All the young people woke up. Lu Ke and Marcus both stepped forward and pulled Logan away. Cam’s friends He also pulled him back, and then you could hear the bar owner say roughly, "I'm not kidding! Either be quiet or get out!"
After immigrating to the United States at the age of eight, Lu Ke had always known that firearms were a common thing in this land, but this was the first time he heard gunshots at such a close distance. His eyes could not help but reveal surprise and full of surprise. He asked curiously, "Do you often take this baby hunting?"
The bar owner glanced at Lu Ke, with a helpless smile in his eyes, but did not answer, but knocked on the table, "If you want to continue drinking lemonade, you'd better find another bar. This is not New York. ." People in the central region have always had opinions and even hostility towards big cities like New York.
Lu Ke chuckled, "Sorry, he's not old enough yet." Lu Ke patted Logan on the shoulder and complained calmly. The legal drinking age in the United States is twenty-one. Of course Logan is already over twenty-one. Lu Ke was just joking and made everyone laugh.
Lu Ke took out cash from his pocket and put it on the bar, including lemonade and tip. Then Lu Ke greeted Logan and Marcus and prepared to leave.
"Hey, you guys, do you have a name?" Cam shouted reluctantly, but his body movements were very honest, because they all knew that the bar owner was not joking. "What kind of coward is out there trying to show off his words?"
"Who is the loser who can't afford to lose?" Lu Ke replied lightly, and laughter came again in his ears, "If you have the strength, let's go to the court to decide the winner. Don't chat here. , humming, like a child who has not grown up." With the same ridicule, Lu Ke now fought back: At the beginning, Cam's mouth was itchy and he took the initiative to provoke.
After speaking, Lu Ke didn't wait for a response, opened the bar door and walked out. The three people filed out, leaving only a burst of curses from behind.
The three people exchanged glances, and then burst into laughter.
Arriving at the parking lot nearby, Marcus shook his head in amazement, "Bambi, are you serious? You really don't know Cam Newton?"
"What do you think? I'm a student of the journalism department." Of course Lu Ke knew him. At the beginning, the faces and names didn't match up; and there were four people on the other side, bustling together, and Lu Ke didn't After looking carefully, I couldn't tell the difference.
Marcus and Logan smiled even brighter, and then Logan said, "Those four are actually guys with names, Nick Fairley, Marcell- Dareus, James Carpenter, they should all be at least second-round picks."
"So? Are you scared?" Lu Ke asked back, but Logan punched him in the chest mercilessly and said loudly, "Let them come over, I can knock them all down alone."
"Are you sure they didn't push you down?" Marcus also started to cheer, and the three of them couldn't help but laugh again.
The rookie training camp is a gathering place for a group of young people. Everyone is proud, confident, arrogant, and hot-tempered. It is foreseeable that there will be a lot of friction of all kinds. The friction has already begun before we even enter the training camp.
"Isn't it said that the rookie training camp is highly anticipated? Even if there are no fans coming in, at least there should be a lot of reporters, scouts, staff and so on. Why is the bar so empty? It's true! I even met a few girls. Gun, it’s really off-putting!” Logan complained. The three people and two cars arrived at the officially arranged hotel one after another. After parking the car in the parking lot, they walked all the way towards the hotel lobby. passed.
Although the rookie training camp will only officially start tomorrow, all rookies must report to the hotel lobby this afternoon.
With a "swish" sound, the automatic glass door opened, and the scalding hot air rolled towards the face. Waves of bustling noises were mixed in. The scene in front of the eyes was suddenly filled with a sea of people. Looking at it roughly, there were almost no people in sight. Without any interruption, it seemed as if this was not a hotel lobby but a summer music festival. The billowing heat waves were burning on the surface of the skin, and the temperature of the blood quietly began to rise, gradually boiling.
Recalling the calm scene of two or three kittens in the bar just now, the three of them were a little dumbfounded. The stark difference really made people a little stunned, and their minds were filled with questions.
"Welcome to the Indianapolis Marriott Hotel." A doorman in black uniform came up to him with a slight smile on his face. "How can I help you?" The doorman's gaze It fell on three people, and then asked tentatively, "NFL rookie training camp?"
Logan nodded casually in affirmation. After coming to his senses, he asked eagerly, "What's going on with these people? Are they all from the rookie training camp?"
Two hundred people, three hundred people, these are just the numbers that have been heard. The actual scene that is actually seen is shocking. It is definitely not as simple as a number; what's more, in the training camp, the rookies are the protagonists, but they are not the largest number. of. Now it seems that the reason why the bar is empty is because everyone is gathered here.
"Yes." The doorman said with a smile. "Many people have just arrived at the hotel and are signing in. After signing in, you can go back to your room to rest, or you can stay in the lobby to make some new friends." The doorman looked back and forth, "Do you need help with your luggage?"
"Yes, thank you." Logan took the initiative to put his luggage on the luggage cart. They were uniformly issued uniforms by the league for four days before and after the training camp, but they still brought their own casual clothes, as well as changing underwear and socks. And sneakers, etc. Then he turned his head and called to Lu Ke and Marcus, "Man, put the things up quickly. Let's go over to sign in and see our room arrangements."
Logan and Marcus rushed forward with a roar, but Lu Ke couldn't help but slow down a little, his heart racing. This is the rookie training camp. Six months ago, he had dreamed of coming here, but it was almost an impossible dream; but now, he is standing in the lobby of the Marriott Hotel, surrounded by it.
He loved it here, including the scorching air that thinned the oxygen in his lungs.
With a casual glance, you can see many well-known faces.
Offensive tackle Tyron Smith from the University of Southern California, defensive end JJ Watt from the University of Wisconsin, quarterback Jack Lock from the University of Washington, and defensive end Cameron Jordan from the University of California, Berkeley (Cameron Jordan), Louisiana State University cornerback Patrick Peterson (Patrick Peterson)...
Some are opponents who stand on the other side of the Bruins during the season, some are faces reported by the official NCAA media, some are names heard on radio news and online news... some are still junior players who came to participate in the draft early. Some are senior graduates... These players are either first-round picks or second-round picks. They are destined to enter the professional league and attract much attention. They don't have to worry about their draft prospects at all. As for becoming professional players, what will they actually achieve? It deserves the name, but it is still a bad parallel import, so time will prove it.
What Lu Ke can be sure of is that there are future top superstars right in front of him, and they are now in the same room, standing on the same stage, and even standing on the same starting line! Does this mean that one day in the future, he can also become a top star that everyone is eyeing? Just thinking about it in my mind makes me excited.
"Ding", a voice suddenly came to mind. This was not a flash of inspiration, but... a system task? Lu Ke didn't react for a while. Why was there a system task at this moment? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
After summoning the system, he opened the unread messages, and then Lu Ke saw a bright word: Special mission!
