The girls in the Hooters restaurant are all dressed in orange hot pants and white vests, giving the impression that items are placed here for display. But even so, Wen Hao's gloomy mood at this time
Didn't pay attention to these at all.
But he didn't pay attention to those girls, but the girls paid attention to him.
As soon as Elena entered the restaurant, she greeted the girls: "Sisters, look who is here?"
When the girls saw that it was Wen Hao, they immediately cheered: "Big star!" Then they gathered around Wen Hao.
Facing the cheers of the girls, Wen Hao was a little surprised, but he really couldn't arouse the slightest interest. In his opinion, these cheers were more like sarcasm.
"Wen Hao, sign your name for me." A girl squeezed in, holding a basketball in her hand.
"Sign one for me too." Another girl was holding a pair of sneakers in her hand.
The most bold one directly pulled her vest and pointed at her chest: "Sign here for me."
Although Wen Hao had no interest, under the strong request of the girls, he still signed one by one. When signing the bold girl's chest, Wen Hao's hand hesitated slightly, but in the end he made up his mind to sign his name.
After signing the contract and taking a group photo at the request of the girls, the girls left with satisfaction.
Only then did other guests see Wen Hao here, and immediately several people were talking in low voices. When Wen Hao thought about it, he was naturally laughing at himself.
"Hey," Wen Hao sneered, "Just laugh if you like, it's already like this anyway, how much worse can it be."
Elena seemed to see Wen Hao's thoughts, and took Wen Hao away from the guests, chose a seat by the window, and sat down.
Outside the window, there was a basketball court, and several half-year-old black children were playing ball.
Wen Hao frowned again, and now he almost felt the pain in his heart when he saw basketball.
"Would you like to change positions?" Elena asked upon seeing this.
Wen Hao shook his head: "No need."
Elena asked for the menu, ordered dishes with Wen Hao, and chatted a few words intentionally or unintentionally while eating.
"Now you are the hero of our restaurant. You saved me that day, and the sisters all said you were Bruce Lee." At this point, Elena smiled.
"Hehe." Wen Hao still sneered twice.
"Our manager has said that because of your heroic performance, our restaurant will provide you with free service for life." Elena said happily.
"Oh." Wen Hao still didn't seem to be very interested.
Seeing that Wen Hao was so lukewarm, Elena, who had always been talkative, had nothing to say. For a person who doesn't want to talk at all, no matter how skilled you are in guiding him, it may not be effective. She started to lower her head to eat.
, occasionally glanced at Wen Hao, with a worried look in his eyes.
Wen Hao didn't notice this. He ate silently and accidentally glanced out the window. On the basketball court, the half-year-old children had stopped at this time, and they were all watching the two children on the court playing one-on-one.
Wen Hao planned to look away and continue to eat his food. Now he didn't want to hear or read anything about basketball.
But just when he was about to look back, he suddenly paused, and then took a closer look at the court. He saw two children playing one-on-one on the court, one tall and one short. The tall one was about 14 or 15 years old.
age.
The short one is only about ten years old, with black skin color and dazzlingly white teeth.
"Michael...Carter." Wen Hao said subconsciously.
This kid was none other than the black kid who was waiting for Wen Hao to sign autographs at Toyota Center more than ten days ago and was finally sent home by Wen Hao, Michael Carter.
"Do you know him?" Elena asked looking out the window.
"Well..." Wen Hao continued to look out the window and replied.
At this time, I saw little Carter dribbling towards the tall boy. He changed direction with his crotch and tried to go around him. However, he was still young after all and his change of direction was too slow. He was stuck back by the tall boy in just one step.
Moreover, after physical contact, Carter dribbled unsteadily and fell to the side.
The tall boy reached out to pick up the ball, turned around and scored an easy layup. Turning around, he looked at Carter, laughed twice, and said something. Through the window, Wen Hao couldn't hear clearly.
clear.
When little Carter heard what the boy said, he shook his fist angrily at the tall kid, picked up the ball again and launched an impact.
But he was small and weak, and could not compete with the tall boy. The tall boy frequently used body contact to make Carter lose his balance and fall to the ground. But every time he fell, he would quickly get up and challenge the tall boy again.
After a while, little Carter's clothes were torn, and there were several scars on his face and hands that could also be seen from Wen Hao. Wen Hao even saw blood bleeding from little Carter's left hand. But little Carter did not
He did not flinch, and stood up to fight the tall boy again and again. Although his strength was obviously much worse than that of the tall boy, there was no fear in his eyes, but a fierce and determined gaze.
"Is this kid crazy?" Wen Hao said, stood up and walked out. Elena followed him out of the Owl Restaurant.
When he came to the court, Wen Hao separated the children who were watching, walked over and grabbed little Carter, who got up after falling and planned to attack again, and said: "Carter, stop fighting, you are no match for him. For you
In other words, he is invincible."
"If you can't win, you have to fight!" Carter seemed to have become red-eyed and didn't even notice who it was. He threw away Wen Hao's hand, picked up the ball and attacked the tall boy again.
Wen Hao was slightly startled when he heard Carter's words.
Not surprisingly, Carter was knocked to the ground again by the tall boy.
"Oh, is this your star friend?" The tall boy glanced at Wen Hao and said to Carter, "The star who was crushed to pieces by Chris?"
American laws attach great importance to the protection of minors, so the tall boy is not afraid that Wen Hao will get angry with him. Besides, this is next to the Owl Restaurant, and there are many people coming and going. He is sure that Wen Hao does not dare to do anything to him.
So some are confident.
Wen Hao didn't feel anything about being insulted like this by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child. He had heard too many insults these days, and he didn't care about one more sentence.
But he doesn't care, someone does.
When little Carter heard what the boy said, he jumped up from the ground and shouted with red eyes: "You are not allowed to insult him!"
"Oh? What qualifications do you have to order me? You can play better than me? Look at yourself, what you have become, you are as embarrassed as your star friend." The tall boy said with a smile, "Do you still want to play with me?
Singled out?"
"Again!" Little Carter shouted, picked up the ball, and charged at the tall boy again. With this move, two drops of blood from his left hand spilled on the place where he was standing.
At this moment, Wen Hao was stunned, completely stunned.
Little Carter fought tooth and nail against the tall boy, and it turned out to be... for me!
