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733 I'm not going to get in

"What was Coach Archie's mood when his feet stepped back on New York land? Is he keen on proving his ambition? Are he excited because of nostalgia? Or something else? But whatever it is, we sincerely welcome him and look forward to a peak showdown to present a feast for the audience:

Coach Archie, welcome home!”

It has to be said that the "New York Times" is indeed ahead of many media. When Lu Yiqi refused all forms of interviews, he took a different approach and put forward a major topic in the name of "going home", which made the upcoming divisional competition that will collide with different sparks, successfully attracting countless attentions.

Moreover, the technique is clever!

There is no need to criticize, no slander or lie! Using sentimental homesickness as the entry point, cleverly impress readers with emotions, and adding a gentle and fragile emotion to the chemical reaction of competitive sports, it easily ignites the enthusiasm of fans, and no one can refuse.

The New York Times' attention was the first to trigger a discussion frenzy, from the New Yorker to the Wall Street Journal, from the Times to the People Weekly, even the New York Post, which has always sang a counter-topic to Lu Yiqi, has not fallen behind. As the most developed city in the world's news media, all New York media and sports departments' eyes gathered, pushing the showdown to the forefront early.

Unless you live in a cave in a remote mountainous area, it is impossible to ignore these news.

Lu Jiayan is naturally no exception.

He knew that the Green Bay Packers had won, he knew that the next game was the New York Giants against the Green Bay Packers, and he also knew that Lu Yiqi was about to come back. Even without the bombardment from the news media, Jiang Wenjin was eagerly looking forward to Lu Yiqi's return home, and there was no concealment.

However, he still didn't know that he should deal with this matter, because he didn't know what Lu Yiqi would do.

Unexpectedly, before Lu Jiayan could think of a direction, the wind direction in Chinatown had undergone tremendous changes.

Not only is the Overseas Chinese Federation preparing to arrange relevant viewing activities, but it vigorously spreads the rules of rugby competitions. Even the neighborhoods have started to raise banners and can't wait to join in the fun, as if they are really preparing to welcome Lu Yiqi home. Even the Lunar New Year is just treated like this.

Things seem to be gradually breaking away from the track Lu Jiayan expected, but the result is...

nondescript!

A banner was being pulled across the street, and two young men approached with a gaze, holding a few posters in their hands, and greeting loudly.

"You are also going to pull banners? We are also going to post posters, let's see, how about it?"

"We discussed the four stores around us and prepared to hold a small promotion. Everyone is welcome to join in the fun, so we will pull the banner together."

"We are too, and we printed several posters to promote it. After all, it's rare! This is the first Chinese head coach in the history of the four major sports leagues in the United States. Tsk tsk, such things should be lively."

"You're just having fun. What's going on with football? You don't have any idea about it."

"Haha, there is no concept now, it will be there after learning."

The laughing and hilarious conversation revealed joy. The posters in their hands were still the funny words "Aqi-Lu". Lu Jiayan only felt angry and funny, and even a bit ridiculous. But after thinking about it, he still didn't step forward and pointed at him, and pretended not to know anything.

"snort."

Lu Jiayan decided to be in vain, ignore these colorful things, pretended that nothing had happened, turned around and returned to the store, and continued to clean and organize the delivery truck. The delivery truck should arrive soon, and there are still many things to be done today.

Moreover, he has not yet thought about how he should view this matter. Since he has not thought about it, he has not thought about it for the time being.

Perhaps, Lu Yiqi will not come back at all, and there is no need for him to worry about it.

Hiding in the shop, the world suddenly became much quieter. Although the noise outside the streets was still noisy, there were only vague sounds of chattering. Then the things of the "New York Times" seemed to be gradually drifting away and could no longer bring any more impact.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of the truck's horn came, and Lu Jiayan immediately put down the work at hand for a while and quickly met it out. He saw the familiar truck at a glance, and walked around to the front of the truck and greeted him politely, "Hey, Brian, good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Lu." The person in charge of the delivery was a black guy, Brain-dewolf. He has been in charge of the delivery work in this area for two years. From stranger to familiarity, he is now familiar with the road and can be regarded as friends with many shop owners.

"How is it? How about the transportation today?" Lu Jiayan still has a heavy accent in English, but because of running a convenience store, he still needs to talk to customers. He has also established some confidence over the years, and there is no problem with ordinary daily conversations.

Dwoff shook his head repeatedly, with a helpless smile on his face, "It's another ordinary Wednesday, a crazy but helpless Wednesday." Relaxed words complained about the poor traffic in New York, and then took the order in hand and followed Lu Jiayan to the rear compartment to unload the goods.

"By the way, it's the NFL playoff weekend recently, you should have heard of it? A Chinese coach led the Green Bay Packers to win the playoffs. I think you should reserve more goods for the next weekend parties, cola, potato chips, barbecue sauce, etc. Maybe Chinatown will join the Super Bowl craze this year? If I remember correctly, the Super Bowl and the traditional Chinese New Year should be about the same time, right?"

Dewoff chatted casually, but could not get a response, and he was not surprised and chuckled.

"I know, you don't have much interest in football, but you still like basketball more. But to be honest, that young coach this year is really good. I've watched two games and it's not accidental that he can enter the playoffs. Who knows, maybe he can create more miracles than Yao?"

Dewoff had already opened the cargo box and was preparing to take stock, but because he had not heard Lu Jiayan's answer, he stopped his movements and turned to look at the silent Lu Jiayan, "Sorry, you don't seem to care about rugby, I thought you should have heard the radio."

"It's okay, it's just that I don't understand these." Lu Jiayan's words were a little awkward, but he always did this and could not notice anything abnormal at this time. "Let's start taking stock now...Bryan?"

Lu Jiayan was ready for work, took stock of the goods, determined the quantity, moved all the goods to the warehouse, and then started to replenish the shelves. Today's work was not easy, but Dewoff was a little distracted and did not answer.

Lu Jiayan followed Dwoff's expression of surprise, and then saw a tall and tall figure standing not far away, with a strange smile on his face, "Good morning. Is there anything I need my help?"
Chapter completed!
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