I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1635

Before the subtitles finished, the music gradually sounded.

familiar prelude.

"Tiger Eyes"!
When hearing this prelude, everyone stood up consciously.

Hordak was speechless, he sat on the chair and didn't bother to answer, you guys hurry up, can't I just leave when it's over?
"My God, look at that guy, everyone is standing up, and he's still sitting."

"As I said just now, that guy must be inhuman."

"If I could, I'd really like to beat him up."

"Jack, forget it, there are many such people, why bother to meet such people?"

"A person who does not respect others will not be respected by others."

"He must be a failure in life. He can't get everyone's warmth and no one cares. It's impossible for anyone to be friends with this kind of scum!"

"Scumbag?"

"Scumbag!"

Nima, today is the second time, what are you going to do?

Hordak's nose is crooked, why is it so much for me to watch a movie?

You stand up and leave as soon as possible, or it will be over.

Can I sit still?
Liu Zaiyuan stood up knowing the current affairs, "Boss, I think it's better for you to stand up, why should you suffer such unreasonable idleness?"

Hordak gasped and stood up.

Damn, I've never been so angry in my life.

As soon as he stood up, he heard someone behind him singing to the rhythm of the film soundtrack.

"Rise up and rebel, back to the streets"

"This is my chance to try my luck..."

Nima, after a long time you stood up because you wanted to sing?
Now Hordak finally understood what everyone meant.

But at this time, no one was looking at him anymore, everyone was looking at Little Claude on the screen.

At this time, Claude was jogging with An Ran in the morning.

This is not a clip shot in the movie, but the real daily morning run of An Ran and Claude, which was filmed.

“Back here again from afar”

"A man full of hope of survival"

"How many times in a blink of an eye"

"Your passion is exchanged for a dazzling light..."

An Ran and Claude in the face were full of vigor, running in the rising sun, saying hello to passers-by from time to time, and talking with a smile.

Everything looks so beautiful.

Soon, the two ran to the twisting center gymnasium.

This is the home arena of the Sonics.

It's morning, but there are some people who are exercising on the platform in front of the arena, doing stretching exercises.

The entrance of the arena is the sign of the Sonics.

"Hold On to the Dreams of the Past"

"Let them be stronger in their struggle!"

"It's the tiger's eye, it's the excitement of battle"

"Strive to resist the provocation of the opponent"

"In the dead of night, sneaking closer to the target..."

Everyone pulled their throats and sang loudly along with An Ran's voice in the movie.

When singing, most of the audience had tears in their eyes.

An Ran and Claude laughed and ran towards the steps in front of the arena amidst the singing.

The two seemed to be in a competition, running up the steps quickly. When there were still three steps left, Kraut jumped up and landed on the marble floor at the player's door first.

An Ran let out a burst of laughter, and went to give him a high five.

Claude smiled happily: "I won!"

"You won!" An Ran put her arms around his shoulders.

The two looked at the entrance of the arena together, the Sonics logo.

It was a figure of a person bowing to break through, and a string of shining lights behind them represented their speed.

"He saw the tiger's eyes shine coldly"

"Face-to-face combat is in full swing"

"Stubbornly resisted, hungry"

"If you want to survive, you have to kill..."

Amid everyone's harmony, an aerial bird's-eye view appeared, framing the two of them in the picture.

Enron and Crowder appear to be looking at the large Sonics logo.

Claude walked up to the team logo, "Mr. An Ran, if I grow up, will you choose me in the draft?"

An Ran laughed "haha" and said, "That's not easy to choose. You know that the Sonics have a good record. It's not easy to get the No. Traded to the Sonics!"

"Then we can make a deal!" Claude stretched out his hand with excitement in his eyes.

An Ran went over to give him a high five.

"Crack!"

The shot of the two palms clashing is frozen here, like a promise that will never change, frozen on the big screen.

"Fight to the end"

"Courage and determination shine through"

"The long journey continues"

"A man full of hope of survival..."

The people behind Hordak sang along loudly, their voices were full of sobs and sadness, and their voices seemed fragmented.

What made him even more unbearable was that the guy's saliva sprayed into his neck.

It's like it's raining.

Hordak turned around angrily, and saw behind him a strong black man nearly two meters tall.

Wearing a baseball cap on his head, he was singing so intently that he didn't even look at him.

Fortunately, I didn't watch it.

Hordak swallowed, and turned his head, the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him.

This guy has a bulging waist, obviously carrying a guy.

He didn't dare to argue with this kind of person. If he could pull out his gun and shoot him, who would he ask for reason?

Just swallow this breath.

I will endure!

The scene in the movie was completely darkened, and the singing voice also became completely smaller.

Finally, there is the sound of a "da da da" basketball hitting the ground.

What the hell?

Hordak feels that An Ran is too good at playing tricks, when is this shit, is it over yet?
The ending subtitles alone have been played for more than 7 minutes.

Do you think this is a big movie?

A movie with an investment of 1000 million has actually achieved the momentum of investing 1 million.

"My God, isn't it over yet?"

Liu Zaiyuan patted him lightly, "Boss, don't be impatient, it's obvious that this is coming to an end."

hope so!
Hordak felt that if he stayed, he would also be sent away.

The ball that fell on the ground bounced a few times, and a big hand appeared, grabbed the basketball and started shooting.

Rhythmic dribble sounds appear.

"It's Jordan!"

"He's the god of basketball."

"My God, it really is him!"

Jordan has an unparalleled status in the history of basketball in the world, and he is recognized as the god of basketball. He is the only fan, and there are too many people who like him.

Everyone will not admit it from the back, it is definitely Jordan.

In the empty basketball court, Jordan dribbled and dribbled the ball. After a few shots, he stood outside the three-point line and shot.

The ball goes in.

In this case, everyone will hardly have any doubts that the ball must be scored.

As an outside player with a career shooting rate of over 50%, Jordan's shooting is absolutely god-level.

Sure enough, after throwing the ball in.

Jordan turned his head and looked at the camera with a deep expression on his face.

"Maybe, it's time for me to talk to God..."

(End of this chapter)