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Chapter 709
A ray of light from the morning sun penetrated into the room and hit Bai Jidong's face.

He opened his eyes and felt something pressing against his chest.

Looking down, he saw Chu Meng leaning on his chest, using his chest as a pillow.

Bai Jidong picked up a pillow, moved his body slowly, minimized the shock, and then like dismantling a landmine, he wanted to separate his "feet" from the landmine without detonating it.

Bai Jidong put the pillow on it skillfully, then got up from the bed, walked out of the room naked, and entered the bathroom.

"Woo~" Hei Lang barked.

"So energetic." Bai Jidong raised his eyebrows.

These words made Hei Lang tremble in fright, and lay on the ground tremblingly as if he had done something wrong.

Every time Bai Jidong said that, he would take him out for a run, and he would run for several kilometers.

"You lazy dog ​​who doesn't like sports!"

Hei Lang is so careful and thinks that Bai Jidong doesn't know?Immediately shook his head, lamenting that the world is getting worse, and the dog's heart is not old.

A dog that can't even get excited for a walk is probably useless, right?
Then he went into the nursery.

Bai Lingyun kicked the quilt away, but Bai Jun and Bai Qinghuan slept soundly.

Watching the child fall asleep carefree, the unhappiness caused by losing also dissipated.

Last night's game let Bai Jidong know that he still hates losing.

He needs to find motivation, whatever it is, as long as it allows him to sink into the game with all his heart.

Bai Jidong doesn't plan to go out for a run, he needs to save some energy, after all he is not young anymore.

In half a month, he will be 30 years old.

After washing up and putting on clothes, Bai Jidong made himself a breakfast, sat down in the living room, turned on the TV, and ate while watching.

At this time, he saw someone put a letter into the mailbox at the door through the video.

"What year is this, why do people still send letters?" Bai Jidong wondered who would send letters to their home.

Bai Jidong is sure that none of his friends would use such an inefficient contact method as "send a letter".

Bai Jidong opened the door, went to the mailbox to get the letter, on the envelope it was clearly written: A letter to ByeYi dong.

"Who is so free, why don't they call and write a letter?" Before opening the letter, Bai Jidong went through the people who might do such a stupid thing in his mind.

After thinking for a long time, he finally knocked out all these people.Although he met a bunch of boring people, they should not be so boring as to waste their precious time writing a private letter that might be ridiculed by Bai Jidong as a joke for years.

Bai Jidong simply gave up thinking about it, opened the letter to read, and finally knew which idler it was.

"Dear Mr. White Wolf, please forgive me, although I can contact you through Mondoria, but I hope to send you a formal invitation through this method.

Life is movement.This sentence is the same for us, although God has planted the gospel in each of us, we also need to do something to strengthen ourselves.

The Apolis [-]K race will be held in January next year. At that time, the Apolis Catholic Church will send a young Catholic to participate. He is very young and loves sports very much, but we still need your professional advice.

I know this thing is not attractive to you, but God always arranges surprises and surprises on these unattractive things.

For the sake of young children, we sincerely invite you to be our guide and provide professional advice. I believe this will be of great benefit to young children and you who are lost and how to view the world.

Forgive my abruptness, I look forward to the day you return to church. "

"Dear Mr. White Wolf?" Bai Jidong burst into laughter, "This magic stick is too dishonest, how can you confuse your name with your nickname?"

So, should I promise him?Bai Jidong thought for a long time, but he was not sure, "Goodbye, are you hungry?"

"Woooo~" Goodbye raised his head and called out.

Bai Jidong still doesn't know if he wants to accept the invitation.

In his capacity, there was absolutely no need for him to ignore such an invitation.

If people know that he has accepted Kenzad's invitation, he believes that in the next period of time, his family will receive hundreds of strange invitations from all over the world every day.

"Wake up." Bai Jidong saw Chu Meng coming out of the room.

"Because the pillow is uncomfortable..." Chu Meng's tone was very steady, and Bai Jidong could tell that she was acting like a baby.

A pillow isn't as comfortable as your chest... that's pretty much it.

Bai Jidong smiled and asked: "Do you want breakfast? I made my best chicken sandwich." "Okay." Chu Meng replied.

After a fierce inner struggle, Bai Jidong decided to accept Kenzade's invitation, and he didn't intend to tell anyone about this decision.

An active NBA superstar accepted an invitation from a little-known Catholic church to serve as a temporary sports director for the Catholic church.

No matter how you look at it, it's absurd, and it's the perfect opening for a quirky novel.

Bai Jidong concealed this matter from the people around him, firstly to prevent the news from spreading; secondly, to avoid being used for fun; thirdly...repeat the first two.

Apolis Catholic Church was once very prosperous in history and was the most famous Catholic Church in Minnesota, but was later destroyed by natural disasters.

The dilapidated church has been destroyed in disasters, this is the new Catholicism.

Kenzad was walking around in the church, and standing in front of him was a young believer, who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked very young.

"Father, will he really come?" Although the priest never lied to him, the believers still found this incident very incredible.

"Peter, believe me, he will come, he can hear God's guidance just like us." Kenzad's smile was full of meaning.

The young man named Peter believes that the priest will not deceive him, but it is impossible to convince him that Bai Jidong is willing to be his technical guide.

When Bai Jidong walked to the door, he hesitated again, and it was too late to regret it, after all, he didn't verbally agree to Kenzad.

So, why don't you just pull away and leave now?After much deliberation, Bai Jidong took the first step towards the church.

Bai Jidong thought that he and Kenzad would have a profound dialogue like "You are here." "I am here." "You shouldn't be here." "But I have already come."

"Peter, let me just say, he, like us, can feel God's call." Kenzad stepped forward with a smile.

Peter Bowker's heart beat faster. The person who was slowly walking towards them could only be seen on TV and on posters plastered all over the streets and alleys.

Now, the most influential man in Mingzhou actually appeared in front of him and walked towards him.

What kind of shock is this?

"White Wolf, it's great to have you here!"

Kenzad's eyes sparkled and his smile was sincere.

"To be honest, I don't know why I came here, maybe I'm really bored." Bai Jidong laughed.

"It's okay, I assure you, you won't regret it." Kenzad pulled the young man next to him to Bai Jidong, "This is Peter, Peter Bowker, our contestant."

"Nice to meet you." Bai Jidong smiled.

Bao Ke said nervously: "Me too... Is this true? The white wolf wants to guide me?"

"You can squeeze Adolf's face, if you hurt him, it will be true." Bai Jidong came up with a bad idea.

For a moment, Bao Ke really wanted to do what Bai Jidong said, but when he saw Kenzad in a blink of an eye, he retreated.

"I believe it's all true."

"It would be better for you to think of all this as a dream, and I need you to assure me that no one knows about it except you and the priest."

Bai Jidong looked into Bao Ke's eyes and said seriously.

"I promise no one else will know about it," Bowker said.

Kenzad said: "This is an agreement you must abide by, and you must remember it."

"Yes!"

"White Wolf, I am really very grateful, this means a lot to Peter." Kenzad said lightly.

Bai Jidong looked at Bao Ke's starting movement, "Why would a believer who entrusts himself to God take part in such a wasteful exercise?"

"It's still the same sentence, life lies in movement." Kenzad said, "God gave us the body and the instinct of movement. If we let it go to waste, God will also abandon you."

Bai Jidong laughed and said, "If that's the case, why didn't you participate? Could it be that God only gave you a devout heart, but didn't give you the instinct to exercise?"

"We'll talk about this later."

An imperceptible look of embarrassment flashed across Kenzad's face, but he hid it well, and Bai Jidong didn't notice it.

Bai Jidong looked at Bao Ke from afar and was about to start running: "No, why is it so strange?"

"What's so strange?" Kenzad asked.

When Bao Ke started running, Bai Jidong suddenly regretted it.

God damn it!Why should I take this job?Where did this kid get the confidence to participate in the race?
"What's the problem?"

Bai Jidong is sure that Kenzade is a person who doesn't like sports, the problem is so obvious that he can't see it?

"Damn it, this is Shunguai!"

"Why does a person who can't even start with a smooth turn run a race?"

(End of this chapter)