"Ladies and gentlemen, Air France flight af1781 from London Heathrow Airport to Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport is now ready for boarding. Passengers please go to gate F33 to board the plane."
"Andrew Neiman, Andrew Neiman, the boarding gate of your American Airlines flight aa105 from London Heathrow to New York JFK is about to close. Please go to gate C38 to board the plane immediately. Andrew Neiman, you The boarding gate of American Airlines flight AA105 from London Heathrow to New York JFK will be closed soon. Please go to gate C38 to board the flight immediately."
The mellow and gentle British pronunciation echoed for a long time in the tall and empty space of the airport, causing slight ripples and spreading. From time to time, you can catch the difference between British pronunciation and American pronunciation from the differences in pronunciation and vocabulary, and then truly Feel some cultural differences between the two sides of the Atlantic, and this difference gradually becomes obvious with the pace.
The flight from San Francisco to London is a full ten hours and thirty minutes in the air. Although I spent most of the flight sleeping drowsily, I can still more or less feel the effects of jet lag and the environment after landing. Influence.
Joe Stanley, who usually used stand-up comedy to liven up the atmosphere, could hardly open his eyes at this moment. He had only been standing next to the luggage track for three minutes. He yawned one after another, and it seemed that he could fall asleep directly while standing.
"Now... what time is it Western Time?" Logan couldn't help being infected by Stanley and yawned widely.
Lu Ke raised his head and looked at the time on the display screen, "About 5:30 in the morning."
"No wonder, I always feel like I can't wake up. I should be having a sweet date with Anne Hathaway in my dreams!" Logan complained, and then hung on Lu Ke like a sloth. On the body.
Lu Ke did not throw away Logan and said calmly, "It's good to get some more sleep now. As soon as I arrive at the hotel, I will tell the coach that your jet lag has reversed and you can start training immediately." ”
Logan was immediately frightened and stood up straight, "No way! Start training today? Affected by jet lag, it is easy to get injured if you are not careful. It is better for us to be careful."
Marcus, who was standing nearby, heard Logan's panicked voice, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and then he cheered with Lu Ke, "If it were in San Francisco, Bambi would have already started training for the day..."
Logan immediately jumped at the chance to say, "But now we're in London!"
"And London time is 1:30 in the afternoon, which is also training time." Lu Ke stood beside him, calmly finishing the attack.
Logan was immediately stunned and thought about it seriously, but at the moment his brain was really in a state of mush, and his thoughts seemed to be a beat slower. His first reaction was that he still didn't understand it, so he couldn't help scratching his head, "I always feel that something is not right. It feels right, but I can’t tell where exactly it is.”
The confused look of the Zhang Er monk made Lu Ke and Marcus exchange glances and both laughed.
But then Logan reacted, "Look, this is all due to jet lag. I can't think at all now, and my body muscles can't stretch. I think it's better for me to have a good rest today." Then, Logan once again drooped on Lu Ke like a sloth.
"Bambi has just asked the coach. He will rest and adjust this afternoon, arrange his time freely, and resume training tomorrow. Didn't you hear?" David Akins said seriously with a sincere expression on his face, Then he yawned himself, "Let's go back to the hotel quickly. It's better to rest on the bed."
Only then did Logan realize: Lu Ke and Marcus were playing a prank on him!
So, Logan deliberately lifted his feet off the ground, and his whole body was hanging on Lu Ke's shoulders. He also pulled all his body weight downwards, using the power of gravity to pin Lu Ke's footsteps to the ground. In place.
Others nearby started to cheer, "Come on, Bambi! Come on, Bambi!" Just like when Lu Ke was practicing weightlifting barbells in the gym, challenging himself to the limit of weight, everyone started cheering together. A group of live treasures gathered around to watch the excitement, and the fatigue caused by jet lag seemed to suddenly disappear.
Lu Ke grabbed Logan's arm with both hands, bent down suddenly, and made a gesture of throwing him over his shoulder. Then Logan suddenly panicked and kept calling for help, "Bambi, Bambi, I don't dare anymore. Bambi! Help!"
The bustling appearance made the coaching staff standing nearby shake their heads. Kip Kleist deliberately walked over with a serious face, "It seems that everyone has too much energy and can't use it up. Then Otherwise, do we double the training tomorrow? Or should we start training this afternoon?”
"D!"
"That's Bambi, Bambi!"
"I'm so tired, I mean it."
"No, Kip."
"Otherwise, let Logan and Bambi increase their dosage."
The chirping voice immediately rushed towards Kip, which made Kip regret it. How could his physical fitness be compared with this group of professional players? The fatigue of the long flight made him almost unable to open his eyes. Now countless noises were surging above his eardrums, and he just felt like he had a splitting headache.
Kip immediately turned around and asked for help from his coaching staff. As a result, these unloyal guys turned around and scurried away with their arms folded, completely pretending not to notice.
The whole team was immersed in a relaxed and lively atmosphere. One after another, the luggage came out, and everyone walked towards the exit in twos and threes, preparing to take the team bus to the hotel. But before the main force could keep up, the rookie players at the front turned back.
This year's first-round pick, safety Eric Reed, with his face full of shock, raised his voice in the direction of several locker room leaders such as Patrick Willis and Ahmed Brooks and asked, "You guys Do you know?" Willis and the others were naturally baffled by this confusing question. Rhett added, "The organizer has sent a special pick-up team. Do you know about this?"
Brooks reacted immediately, showing a "no need to make a fuss" look, and said with a smile, "Probably Roger Goodell was worried that the London Bowl was not attractive enough, so he arranged a pick-up team in advance. But, it's nothing. It's a big deal, you have to look at the team that picked up Bambi when he went to Shanghai, it was a huge crowd."
As he spoke, Brooks turned to look at Willis, trying to find resonance.
But Willis is not a person who likes to talk about these topics. Instead, Donte Vitler, who was standing next to him, came over and agreed with a smile, "That's right. In the previous 2011 season, when we lost the game away from home , returning to San Francisco, the airport pick-up frenzy was also super spectacular!”
"And that game when we beat the Patriots on the road."
"Yes, that's right, that scene..."
This is the case for a team with fifty regular players. A topic can make everyone chatter and start talking, which is very lively.
Rhett originally wanted to emphasize that the huge crowd he saw was definitely not of the same level, but now that he saw the confident and understated demeanor of the other players, he suddenly felt that he was making a fuss, and there were no further words. able to continue talking.
"Eric, relax, relax." Marcus had also waited for his luggage, and walked forward as if he had come before, put his arm around Red's shoulders, and said as a big brother, "Let's go, We went up to say hello to the fans, after all it was our first time in London. Rest assured, most of the focus was on Bambi, we just had to enjoy the cheers and screams, nothing... anything... …difficulty……"
The speed of the last sentence is getting slower and slower, syllable after syllable is gradually derailed, and then you can clearly see Marcus' dumbfounded expression, and the words that come to his mouth become He exclaimed in a foul language and expressed his shock word by word, "Oh my god (holy-sh/it)!"
Red finally reacted at this time. Looking at Marcus's surprised expression, he repeatedly bumped Marcus with his shoulder, "Is this too exaggerated?"
"I guess no one except Bambi has ever seen such a battle." Marcus sighed, but his voice was instantly drowned in the roar of the audience's screams.
The entire exit hall in front of me has been filled with people. The boundless sea of people cannot see the boundary at all. The only scene in sight is "everyone, everyone, everyone", even if you want to estimate how many people are present at the scene. People don’t know where to start and where to end. People with trypophobia should die on the spot.
Compared with Rhett, the rising star this season, Marcus's recognition and influence are far ahead. So when Marcus showed up, the huge airport pick-up team went into overdrive, and there was a roaring tsunami. A scream like a giant wave hit them head-on. Marcus, Red and others were immediately dizzy and stood there in a daze.
Marcus could not determine the specific number of people present, but he could be sure that this was definitely the grandest and grandest airport pick-up ceremony he had ever experienced. It was unparalleled! Even if you have seen the grand spectacle of the Super Bowl stage, the infinite sea of people in the limited space in front of you can still bring huge visual impact, and the exclamation can't help but get stuck in your throat.
After noticing Marcus's reaction, Red became satisfied, but his attention immediately shifted. Faced with the roar that shook the whole place, even his heart began to tremble slightly. It was really difficult to notice other things. , all sights and thoughts were firmly focused on the front.
"My name! Marcus, that's my name!" Reid was extremely surprised to see the number on the back of his jersey and the support sign in the crowd. He couldn't believe his eyes, but the next second he noticed arrive:
"Lynch! Lynch! Lynch!"
All the fans in the stadium were actually calling Marcus' name in unison? 2k reading network
