American Fortune Life

Andy's voice just dropped and the whole scene rang out loud, but American journalists shouted well. The American media had fired Andy's fists before, and they naturally knew how powerful Andy was.

And the other reporters were a little stunned, you know, amateur boxing is not professional boxing, amateur boxing is a two-minute four-round system with a one-minute break. In addition to biting the toothpick, boxers wear helmets, vests, and boxing gloves thicker than professional boxers.

Andy is in a 91-kilogram game, and each fighter is very tough to beat, plus protective and thicker gloves, and it's really hard to win KO. Everyone plays full four rounds to score points, and it's a five-person downstage referee.

Andy's rhetoric was no doubt surprising to many, and then there was the scourge of happiness, wanting to see the most powerful young billionaire punch herself in the face, when she could go mad and ridicule him.

Of course, American journalists are also worried and questioned, after all, that ancient BA boxing is a traditional strength, and that newcomers, ancient BA, Colombia, host Brazil and other countries have boxing programs that are really much better than American fighters, and there are a lot of entrants.

In the 91-kilogram race, there were several players in the ancient BA, all of whom arrived in Brazil after three rounds of competition for tickets, unlike Andy, who grabbed someone else's spot in the national team's internal selection.

There are 125 places in this tournament boxing competition, of which Brazil, as host, will have 11 boxers eligible for direct entry without selection.

And to ensure this gold medal, the ancient ba sent a strong Alfonso and Colombia Rivas, both powerful contenders for this year's Pan American Championship of 91 kg.

So when Andy said this at the airport, he and the US National Team split up and rushed to the Four Seasons Hotel, it started spreading rapidly, and within the US, Brazilian Athlete Village, the media received news all over.

The boxers of Ancient BA were furiously shouting to make Andy look good.

Andy is not in the mood to care what others think. He is now talking about SAO with a smile and Adriana Lima across the phone. As for old coach Alexei, who deliberately warned and ordered him to ban ~ YU's request when he split up, Nima threw it in the Atlantic Ocean early.

Brazil, home to Adriana Lima, had long established that Andy was coming to the competition, and had already begun to prepare herself, choosing to fly straight to Rio de Janeiro after Miami had finished working on Vimi, waiting for Andy to arrive.

“Gallo, your speech at the airport is being reported on TV, and it looks like you're in the spotlight again.” Limaggio smiled and twisted on the phone.

“Wow, is the Brazilian media reacting so fast? Surprisingly enough, not to mention the useless ones. I'll settle down at the Four Seasons Hotel and take a spin. You prepare a car and wait for me in the hotel's underground parking lot. I miss you.” Andy was a little pissed off with green eyes.

“You're not afraid to get caught by a reporter, are you? Now Rio de Janeiro is full of journalists.” Lima smiled happily with a sly smile in her brilliant smile.

“Well ~ well, hey, I wanted to be with you before the opening ceremony, too bad, then I can only stay in the hotel honestly, if you can't stay in the athlete's village...” Andy adjusted a comfortable sitting position with a bad smile in the corner of his mouth, and said in a disappointing tone.

“You dare-- you're an asshole!” Lima was pissed off and white-eyed, and she knew better than anyone that the little bastard had intentionally growled on the phone.

“Oh, well, you call me when you get there, and I'm about to get out of the hotel, Shet. That's a lot of paparazzi. Be careful when you come.” Andy gave another order when he hung up.

Hang up the phone and walk barefoot to the porch wearing a very cool vest dress, put on a pair of laced black short heel sandals and enter the garage directly through the door on the other side.

In a silver-grey three-compartment Fiat, Fiat, one of the four major brands that dominates the Brazilian automotive market, is too many at the moment, it's not very eye-catching, but the MO with the window stickers is very high-end, it's hard to see what's inside the car from the outside.

Set the navigation, lift the garage door, Limasson brakes, the car slowly leaves the garage, her place is still quite hidden, a beachfront villa that she rented to meet Andy.

At the Four Seasons Hotel, Andy and four other bodyguards rendezvous in a luxurious presidential suite, he packed his suitcase, took out a Nike travel bag and packed several sets of clothes, two pairs of beach shoes, took out a blue Nike hooded sun jacket, walked into the bathroom and flushed a cold. The highest temperatures in Rio de Janeiro in July, though only around 25 degrees Celsius, were Andy's most annoying wet and hot environment, always with a sticky feeling, very unpleasant.

After a cold shower, Andy wore a white Nike vest, a pair of sports shorts, wiped her hair with a towel and was about to go outside the bathroom, and her crazy phone on the bathroom dresser rang.

Picking it up and seeing the call, Andy couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, hang up the phone, throw the towel aside, and Joseph said, "You and Kenny go with me, the rest of us move freely, don't let anyone know I left the hotel. ”

The remaining four people understood the nod, and they would create Andy's imagination at the hotel to cover him.

Joseph helped Andy pick up his bag and took the lead out of the Presidential Suite. Joseph called the butler of the Four Seasons Hotel aside. After a few words, he nodded back to his desk and took a key and quickly walked to the VIP elevator.

Andy wore a blue grid fabric hood and walked out of the suite behind Kenny with a pair of sunglasses that almost covered his face. There was no pause passing the hallway into the VIP elevator that was already waiting for him, and the housekeeper standing outside the elevator nodded and thanked him.

The elevator door closed slowly, then went straight to the underground parking lot, after a chirp, the door opened, Kenny quickly walked out of the elevator, found the Fiat car parked not far away, turned around and Andy nodded his head, walked over, opened the cab door and sat in.

“Hello, Miss Lima.” Kenny buckled his seat belt and turned around to say hello to Lima in the back seat.

A smile appeared on Lima's face and said, "Long time no see, Kenny. I've set the course. ”

“Okay, I get it.” Kenny started the car, then backed up to the corner of the VIP elevator, and the front and rear doors opened.

Joseph's huge, strong figure blocked Andy, bending over and sitting in the back seat, saw Lima smiling at herself wearing a tight white vest from her upper body to a lake blue irregular dress from her waist.

“Who are you going to hook up with in your cool clothes?” Andy looked at the top of her vest with a little fabric that simply couldn't block her BAO ~ man's upper circumference, a small fraction of her white eyes shaking and deep trenches, making it impossible to see directly.

“What do you think?” Limaggio MEI got up and sat on Andy's tui, his arms wrapped around Andy's neck, his cheeks lifted, his eyes looked at each other deeply, and the two mouths chun glued together.

Kenny and Joseph in the front row were not oblivious and, according to the navigational routes, they raced on the streets of Rio de Janeiro, and although they did not know the routes, Kenny relied on the red and green lights on the route for several reverse tracks.

For a long chun, Andy held Lima's slender, firm waist with his hands and smiled at her face with red Xia. Her eyes were a little lost and beautiful and she said, "Do you want me? ”

“The devil misses you! Ah —— don't mess around, okay, okay, miss you, miss you so much!” After Lima regained her mind, she wanted to be arrogant, but she surrendered slightly, because this little bastard Andy was pulling on her dress.

“Oh, the other day you called mysteriously and said let me feel the Brazilian wind qing, what exactly are you prepared for?” Andy asked curiously.

“Giggle, we're almost there, you'll see. But are you sure you don't have a problem going to Athletes' Village?” Lima Sweet smiled, reaching out and caressing Andy's cheek gently.

“The day before the opening ceremony, you can also choose not to live there. I am not very comfortable with the security of the athlete's village. The boxing match won't start until the 20th, and I can still play with you for a few days.” Andy explained with a smile.

Lima's pale green wolf eyes lit up and a little uncertain asked: "Are you sure? Want to show up in public with me? Not afraid of some people getting angry! ”

Andy stretched out his hand a little bit and Lima's nostrils laughed: “Obviously you wanted to... We're good friends. I'm in Brazil for the tournament. Why are you hosting a good friend? ”

“Ha ~ I knew it.” Lima grinned and spat: “Friends are not accompanied by shui! Not to mention the endless torment. ”

Andy glanced at her and said, “It seems like when we were together, you tormented me a little more often... ”

Lima blushed, angrily patting Andy, and as the two of them fumbled, the car drove into the lush woods.

“Huh?” Andy looked at the house in front and couldn't help but whisper to Lima in his arms, "Is this the meeting place you've prepared? Nice, I like it. ”

Sitting on the beach in the blue blue sky is a house that looks like an angry house, covered with a giant tropical scent of JIAO leaves.

On the beach directly in front of the villa is a small private pier with a small white yacht parked next to a small pier that is not too big.

“You have a heart!” Andy had a touch on his face and wen gently wen a tender Lima red chun.

“I have prepared the signature Brazilian dish for you is feijoada (Eight Treasures Rice), I personally picked the ingredients and there will be no problems, I don't want to be detected during the game because you ate my cooking.” Lima wrapped his hands around Andy's neck and said seriously.

“Oh, nothing, but the view and the food are not in a hurry to enjoy first, I want to eat you now...” Andy waited until the car stopped and pulled Lima out of the car, leaning over and carrying his giggling Lima over his shoulder and rushing towards the villa door.