Chapter 321 I Want That Wallet Too Much
The three men rushed over and saw Fubao holding down a black guy, making him scream in pain.
"You still have the nerve to yell? I asked you to steal, where's your wallet?"
Fubao raised his fist, and the man quickly handed over his wallet, shouting, "Don't hit me, I wanted to give it back to you."
When he said Yingwen, everyone could understand him.
Fubao snatched the wallet and counted it to find that there was not a penny missing.
"Tsk, if we hadn't caught you, would you be so kind as to send you back to us?"
The young man huddled up in a ball and said aggrievedly, "I only wanted to steal a little money to buy a loaf of bread, but when I stole it, I found out that you had so much money in your wallet, and I was scared. I could have hidden myself just now, and I wanted to send it back quietly, but you saw me."
Fu Bao didn't believe it. "You are just making up stories. I'll beat you up and see if you still have so many excuses."
Just as Fu Bao was about to make a move, Luo Jiu hurriedly said, "Wait a minute!"
She squatted down and looked at the skinny black guy. "What's your name?"
"Yuri."
"Yuri, this person doesn't look like a local. Where is he from?"
"Ya Country."
Luo Jiu's eyes lit up, "I know that your country is a place where athletes are born."
There is a saying that the national champion of the Republic of Guinea is the world champion. However, it is not their turn to step onto the stage of history yet.
Yuri shook his head blankly. "No... I've never been out. Our country is very poor, so I came here. Please let me go. I promise not to steal from Chinese people again. I don't have legal status. If you send me to the police station, they will send me back."
Fu Bao took a glance and was moved with sympathy, "Second Mom, he is quite pitiful, otherwise..."
Luo Jiu waved his hand, and Fu Bao did not continue. Luo Jiu said to Yuri, "How we deal with you depends on your performance. I heard that you ran very fast just now. Can you compete with our people?"
Yuri was stunned. "A running competition?"
"That's right, just run a hundred meters." Luo Jiu said as he took the bulging wallet from Fu Bao's hand, "You win, this wallet is yours, and there are other benefits you can't imagine."
Yuri stood up doubtfully, "How do we compare?"
Ten minutes later, Cheng Yaoyao called all the boys from the track and field team over.
The four of them found a quiet alleyway. Feng Qi measured the distance with his steps, stood at a fixed point, and shouted at the top of his voice: "It's about a hundred meters to me."
Zhong Jialing raised the stopwatch in her hand and said, "Start counting when the gun goes off."
Luo Jiu silently took out the starting gun from the space. The six people in the sprint team stood on the same brick line with Yuri. Chu Xiong looked at the hard ground and said, "We can't run well here."
Luo Jiu raised the starting gun and said, "Just see who's faster."
Shi Lei was stunned. "Leader, you brought your starting gun with you when you went out?"
Luo Jiu said calmly: "This is called being prepared for any eventuality."
Cheng Yaoyao coughed lightly, "Everyone get ready!"
Three, two, one, bang!
Yuri ran out like a fly, he wanted the wallet so badly.
A hundred meters passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Qi and Fu Bao stood at the finish line, watching Yuri running faster and faster. He tried too hard and still couldn't stop. There was a dead wall a few meters away, and if he hit it, he would have a bloody head.
The two men hurriedly grabbed him from the left and right and turned a corner before they stopped.
The guys on the track and field team were so tired that they kept gasping for breath, and some even lay on the ground in despair.
I could barely accept losing to that black guy Owens from the United States, but losing to a thief made me want to die.
Zhong Jialing looked at the time and exclaimed, "On this surface and in this condition, to be able to run under 11 seconds is already amazing. If it were in the Olympics, he would at least be able to make it to the finals. It's a pity that he is not our athlete."
Luo Jiu patted her shoulder and said, "He will be here soon."
Yuri was still trying to calm his breathing. He looked at Fubao and Feng Qi with gratitude. These two scary oriental women seemed to want to skin him alive just now, but now they saved him.
Luo Jiu held up the newly bought Huashang Daily and pointed at the prominent group photo in the newspaper. "Did you see this? We are from the Chinese Olympic delegation. Do you want to join us?"
Yuri was stunned. "Join you?"
He thought over and over again, "Do you provide meals there?"
Luo Jiu chuckled and stuffed the wallet into his pocket. "We provide food, accommodation, and many benefits. As long as you fight for us, there will be additional rewards if you win a medal."
Yuri thought that it was better than going hungry, so he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay."
Cheng Yaoyao quickly pulled Luo Jiu, "Isn't this too bold? Is it okay?"
Luo Jiu said: "Aren't we not fast enough? There is someone who can run fast. We can spend some money to let him run for us. Why not?
Americans can win gold medals with black people, why can't we? Isn't this the same as naturalized players? "
Cheng Yaoyao said: "It is of course a good thing to have a strong person join our team, but the key is that his identity is not legal, how can we send him to the competition?"
Luo Jiu pointed at Zhong Jialing and said, "The Minister of Foreign Affairs is here. He came here illegally and has no legal status in the country. That means there is no such person in the country's records. So as long as we have this person in our records, it will be fine. Special matters should be handled specially. Don't be too rigid."
Zhong Jialing took a deep breath and said, "Then I will ask the country to grant him citizenship now."
Luo Jiu: "Is that right? Can you still be stumped by the documents? I can even make a birth certificate for him."
Feng Qi smiled and pulled Yuri up, "Congratulations, Comrade Yuri, you have been naturalized on the front line."
Yuri had a silly grin on his face. He didn't understand, but he knew someone wanted him.
The boys on the track and field team looked at each other with frustration on their faces.
Luo Jiu said: "Don't be discouraged. From today on, our team has a new strong reinforcement. We should go to the competition together and unite. Think about it. With Yuri here, do we have hope for the relay again?"
Shi Lei scratched his head, "But he doesn't speak Chinese, how can we communicate?"
Luo Jiu exclaimed, "How dare you say that? You are the one who sleeps the most in Yingwen class. Now I will treat it as hiring a tutor for you. You teach him Chinese and he teaches you Yingwen. You can learn from each other and make progress together."
Everyone replied in a daze: "Okay."
Luo Jiu frowned, "I don't like this answer."
Everyone looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Okay!"
"That's right. Let's go and take your new teammates back to the Olympic Village to settle down."
After a phone call was made back home, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs immediately prepared a complete set of documents.
But the Olympics are about to start and it’s too late to mail it.
The assistant of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was so anxious that he was at a loss. Zhong Jialing said calmly: "Don't worry, send it to Commander Zhu of the Air Force. She will find a way."
The assistant was confused. What could Commander Zhu do? Send him there by plane?
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