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365 - Advancement to the final and Ace's acquisition plan

365-Promotion to the finals and Ace's acquisition plan

At the tennis scene of the US Open, the laser lights around the court have been completely turned on. In the audience's expectations, Serena Williams and Sharapova have warmed up and prepared to guess the coins, while Sharapova is absent-minded. She could have chosen the ball, but for a powerful player like Serena Williams, he should have won 10% of the serve game first, but unexpectedly, he chose the court directly.

This was also Sharapova's subconscious choice. She just wanted to see Ace enter the court in the most favorable position, but when she came back to her senses, she regretted it and forgot the coach's previous arrangements.

Serena Williams returned to normal after a little surprised. This was her return from injury. After a year of cultivation, she has now reached the semi-finals. She is going to stand back to the top, and this is also the last Grand Slam of this year, and she doesn't want to lose it.

On the other hand, Megan collapsed and let Ace hold her horizontally in her arms, walked out of the car and said, "I have no strength at all?" Ace looked helplessly at how no one around him was able to adjust his position and hugged the American legs again.

"Um" Megan didn't care how unbearable his posture was. He hooked Ace's neck with his hands. When the gate opened, a clear current shot straight down. Fortunately, at night, even if Ace wanted to look down, it was just a water column. However, he looked nervous, for fear that someone would drive over.

After taking Megan, he couldn't help but trembled, and hummed a few more times. Ace quickly took her back to the car, "Let's go to the stadium now." Ace sat back in the driver's seat and looked at Megan, who was lying on the downed seat.

"Yeah," Megan said, curled up on the seat and ignored Ace, closing his eyes on his own.

Ace looked at her and couldn't help but grow his head wide. After calling twice, she saw that Meghan had no response, she could only find a blanket in the car and put it on for her. She couldn't just pull Meghan to the stadium. Not to mention whether she could wake up, her current state was completely finished by the paparazzi around the stadium, and she could only stay in the car, take out her phone and plug in her headphones. Fortunately, there was a live broadcast on the stadium, so she could only expect Meghan to wake up before the end.

It’s not that Ace is not in a hurry to go to the court, but that he also knows that after a game, he doesn’t play for 2-3 hours. Like men’s tennis, he just takes 3-4 hours casually, so he lets Megan sleep for a while and just rush over when it’s almost over.

When Sharapova was broken two serves in a row, the audience was full of surprise. Fortunately, she also broke one of Serena Williams's serves, but the current score is 3:1, which means that if Sharapova cannot keep the serve again, she will lose the first game 4:1 first, and the women's singles match system is a five-game three-win system.

'It must be that guy Megan who dragged Ace, otherwise he would definitely come. Sharapova is now thinking about letting Ace watch her game. She is absent-minded about the game. This is an elimination game, which is no better than basketball, who wins four games in seven games and has been playing for several days.

When Serena Williams finally won the first game at 7:5, the game had already been held for 120 minutes, and the two played for two hours in the first game, which made the audience burst into tears, and the excitement was no less than the championship battle. Sharapova won three sets in a row, but she was still absent-minded and lost the last two sets.

Ace, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but sweat for Sharapova, and he also felt Sharapova looking at the audience from time to time. He knew that it was Sharapova looking for him, but Megan was sleeping next to him and snored gently, and his palms and back were full of flesh, which made it difficult for him to make a decision.

Looking at the night wind outside the window, waking up from time to time, Megan was awakened. At this time, the game on his mobile phone was halfway through. Sharapova and Serena Williams were desperately trying to save their serve, and no one wanted to break the serve. After all, the two had almost exhausted their energy. They played for three hours. No matter what the ending ended, this game would definitely be called the Battle of the Century.

"I still want to sleep," Megan said, and then he lay back on the seat, deliberately turning his back on his back to see Ace.

Megan waited for a while and saw that Ace was not moving. She could only hear some noises from her headphones. She couldn't help but turn around and see what Ace's soul was doing.

"Let's go, let's go, it's so anxious." Megan said as he looked for scattered clothes in the car.

"Hehe, my dear is the most obedient." Ace quickly kissed Megan on the face and started the car and shook his tail in place and adjusted the body. He rushed to the court with Megan's scream. He knew that what Sharapova needs most now is his fuel, which is just a little bit he can do.

When Ace and Megan arrived at the arena, Sharapova discovered him immediately, and she forgot to hit the ball while serving. The director didn't know how to practice his eyes. Following Sharapova's eyes, he directly hit the camera on Ace who was about to sit down. The audience booed. Ace was so embarrassed that she could only sit down embarrassedly and waved at Sharapova.

This is not a basketball court. The audience below can make arbitrarily cheer and scold, so that the players on the court are disturbed by this kind of thing. Tennis is different. This is still a gentleman's sport. If there is a noisy sound on the court, the referee will signal the audience to calm down. If you insist on doing some indecent actions, the security personnel in the court will mercilessly invite you out of the court. The scene soon returned to peace, and Sharapova also made a second serve.

Seeing Sharapova hit the ball at the audience, and it was in front of Ace. This was her second shot. After the ball was sent, the ball speed was quite fast. Ace grabbed it in one move, and at this time the screen inside the stadium actually showed a 170-kilometer serving.

Ace knew that Sharapova was angry that he was just here now, and before Megan could come back to her senses, she didn't like tennis at all. She watched Ace grab the ball in one hand, and then kicked it into her pocket as if nothing had happened and shouted: "Come on Serena, come on America."

The already quiet stadium made Ace's shout particularly prominent, which made Serena Williams laugh off the court and waved to Ace, saying that she had heard it. Sharapova was so angry that she really wanted to throw the racket on Ace's face.

The farce ended quickly. Before Sharapova served again, the audience also reported it and burst into laughter for a while. The referee was helpless. The game was delayed several times. After the referee named the name and expressed his gratitude, Ace raised his hand and surrendered and said that he would no longer make a fuss. The game returned to normal. At this time, it was Sharapova's third ball in the serve. The second ball had been wasted by herself. Serena Williams easily scored a point.

I don’t know if Sharapova’s anger soared, or if she could finally concentrate on the game, from a score of 3:2 to 5:3, he also won the second game, so the total score became 1:1.

Then Sharapova became more and more courageous, and won the semi-finals 3:1 directly. Sharapova turned defeat into victory after 3 hours and 37 minutes. The dramatic thing is that after Ace came to the scene, Sharapova won consecutive games, and the game made Serena Williams very depressed.

After the game, Sharapova did not answer any questions about Ace. She would let you reporters write randomly. The difference is that after returning to the hotel, Sharapova pulled Ace's ear and asked him what he had done before, just like checking the household registration book.

"I said, Miss, you are not tired. I have been playing for a few hours of competition. Let's take a break. You will play the finals in a few days." Ace lay on the sofa, enduring Sharapova sitting on his back and constantly kneading his tender face.

"You said, are you messing around with Megan's little goblin? Is it her?"

"No, I don't care. You don't even come to see the game that is so important."

"You said, is it important to me or she is important?"

"Dead Ace, smelly Ace"

Listening to Sharapova's complaints, Ace could only try to stuff his head into the soft cushion on the sofa. He didn't want to enjoy such an unrestrained disaster.

The next day, news of Sharapova's advance to the final spread, especially Ace's dramatic farce, this topic king once again filled a large area, and Ace's bare hands received a 170-kilometer serving, and there were many data emperors coming out to mock him.

However, when the report of the injured person who was injured in the group beating Ace was exposed, everyone was shocked by Ace's strength, to be precise, to be precise, force again. As many as 30 fans broke their hands and feet, which was the lightest injury. The fans with fractures were lucky. The worst fans had to sit on the bed with the lower body. Even if they were still prosecuted, they couldn't help but feel that these fans were worthless. Looking at Ace, the official news was that they had only been recuperating for 3 months and were still alive in Hawaii.

Anyway, as long as Ace is involved, there are too many topics. The topic of Ace is too defensive or self-defense has never stopped. So many injured people will be prosecuted to make many people stand on the side of the vulnerable group to denounce Ace. Of course, there are also a group of fans who support Ace to call for returning to the field and specially set up Ace's defense team, claiming that Ace's every game in the future is to help Ace take action, so that he can be free and easy on the court.

The result is that the two sides are constantly arguing, and the protagonist of the topic doesn't pay attention to it. He doesn't reveal anything to the media anyway, and doesn't say anything. Whether you are asking a normal question or a scandal is non-violent disagreement. At this time, he was holding Annie and looking at his financial statements. It's better to say that he is just talking quickly than reading the financial statements. Who said that Annie is in her menstrual period now?

"Okay, stop making trouble. The rest are several clubs in the league who send you invitation letters and want you to play for their team." Annie adjusted her sitting posture and took out a stack of documents for Ace.

"No, I've been banned for a season and someone has paid for me for free?" Ace took his hand out of Annie's clothes and looked at several drafts of the contract.

Looking at the contracts of the Miami Heat, New York Knicks, Orlando Magic, and Celtics, it can't help but reflect that they are all Eastern teams.

"By the way, how is the acquisition of the team going? Actually, I still think I can play the team myself in the future. On the one hand, I can avoid the old man's mumbling every day." Ace thought about it and put the documents on the table first and then put his hand into Annie's clothes.

"Not really, except for the New York Knicks and the Kings, they all refused financing or acquisition documents, but the asking price of these two companies is also higher than the team's own price of 120." Annie felt a little difficult to breathe, so she unbuttoned the underwear button on her chest and let Ace play with it.

"Hmph, I won't buy it anymore. These damn guys have time to regret it. Let them ask us to sell it next year." Ace also gritted his teeth. At worst, he could just have a season or a season off.

"What does it mean?" Anne turned around and looked at Ace. She was very sensitive to financial matters. Recently, she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it. When Ace was about this, she quickly looked at Ace. She always felt that Ace had a strong sense of smell in business.

"I forgot to tell you that our real estate chain has been converted into shares," Ace said, unbuttoning Anne's shirt, which allowed him to see all the mountains.

Annie was also used to Ace's minor problem. Every time she talked to him about things, he always touched his chest. According to Ace's words, this way she could use her hands and brains together.

"Almost, except for some real estate being developed, most of the funds have been transferred out, and some of them have been injected into your two electronic companies." Annie sat down and waited for Ace to tell him a good talk.

When Ace started analyzing from the recent North Rock Bank in the UK to the real estate bubble across the United States, she told the relationship between loans and lenders and banks, when Anne was shocked and looked at Ace in a daze after hearing this.

"Are you saying the global financial crisis coming?" Annie grabbed Ace's hand that was pinching in front of her chest, making her work harder to stimulate her nervous nerves.

"It's not far anyway, but we still have time. After I ask you to take over the family industry, will you slowly move behind the scenes? This bubble competition will not last long. Don't worry, it will affect a little. As long as we handle it properly, we will not suffer." Ace lay comfortably on the sofa, and Annie quickly adjusted her body to make it more convenient for Ace. She quickly calmed down. She understood that since Ace analyzed these, there was a way to help the family survive this financial tsunami that became the subprime mortgage crisis.

"Don't think about it all. We must first protect ourselves from too much impact and then just get some soup when we have the opportunity. This is an impact on the country. If you do it too much, be careful that we will be settled later." Ace also saw that Anne wanted to take advantage of this crisis to acquire a large number of industries.

"Then we?" Annie admired Ace very much. Risk symbolizes opportunities, and Ace could analyze this and gain absolute benefits from it, but he actually asked himself to give up. This is said that Ace is too courageous.

"Why are we? If we don't have enough money to spend or something? We've made you a full diamond wedding dress. What are you thinking about? I want to transfer all the funds behind the scenes just to prevent you from working so hard. On the other hand, I don't want to play there anymore. I'm so bored." Ace kneaded the mountain in his hand and kept changing like this.

"Then you say the stock market collapses, won't our funds shrink?" Annie also understood.

"Then cash out, or exchange shares in other industries. If you can get our shares into Coca-Cola or Germany's automobile industries, we just need to be a rich man." Ace really couldn't figure out what Annie was struggling with here. At worst, she could take them out and exchange them for gold and throw them into the bank, and then let him sit for three lifetimes.

"No, I want to say something to Mr. Walker." Anne said and thought of getting up. She could make decisions about ordinary things, but she couldn't make decisions about such a big thing. She didn't dare to make decisions without authorization, even though the current industry is almost in her name.

"Come on, listen to me, do what I said." Ace pulled Annie back and pushed her overbearingly and directly pressed her on the sofa.

"Stop making trouble, this is not a joke." Annie could not accept Ace's suggestion. Her mind had formed a solidity and could not let the money be moldy in the bank.

"Little girl, I want to report that you will serve your master first," Ace said and wanted to pull away Annie's skirt.

"You, don't, it's inconvenient today." Anne screamed and wanted to break away from Ace, but her little strength could beat Ace?

"Look, it's all leaked, the documents are all on it, don't." Annie struggled to wrap her legs around Ace's waist and lay on the coffee table.

"Don't worry about those, hiss, it's so comfortable, keep going..."...

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