他来自西班牙,斗牛的故乡,但他不是斗牛士。在球场,他会变身为一头愤怒的公牛,而激怒他的,不是对手,只是那只黄色的小球。他的左手上旋球,划出牛角一样弯曲的弧度,重重刺向对面的场地——这是他的致命武器;他的跑动,仿佛奔牛一般狂飚突进,没有什么能够阻挡他通往胜利。他的蛮横,释放了人类被压抑的本能。 He is from Spain, the hometown of bullfighting, but he is not a bullfighter. On the court, he will turn into an angry bull, but angered him, not an opponent, but the yellow ball. His left hand spin the ball, draw the horn-like curvature of the arc, heavily stabbed opposite the venue - this is his deadly weapon; his running, like a runaway general mad Biao, there is nothing to stop him from leading victory. His rudeness freed the pent-up instincts of mankind.