I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 337 Fighting for the Country
On the way home from the waterfront restaurant, Meng Fan was eager to return home, but the speed was a little too fast, and there were too many obstacles. Along the way, there were people who asked for group photos and autographs. This neighborhood can be regarded as Meng Fan's "base camp". Almost everyone knows Meng Fan, including those uncles and aunts, and Meng Fan also knows a lot.

Entering the community, there was even a wave of traffic jams, with reporters standing guard.

Meng Fan wanted to wear a hat, but there were still a lot of people on the side, and they had already been seen and slapped several times, so his brain was easy to use—mainly because he didn’t want to deal with the helpless questions from the reporters. ——Said to the uncle, aunt, and others beside him: "What, let's go to the community to take a group photo and sign."

Pointing to the media reporters in front of him, grandpa, aunt and other owners understood, and immediately squeezed away all the reporters surrounding him, allowing Meng Fan to enter the community smoothly. Of course, the security guards in the community stopped the reporters. outside.

"All right, all right, just take a few photos. Isn't that enough for one autograph? Let's sell it wholesale! Xiaomeng has to go home for dinner!"

An aunt "struggled against all opinions" and asked everyone to let Meng Fan go. She even blinked playfully at Meng Fan. The word "eat" was very meaningful.

Others don't know, but this aunt is very well-versed, and she saw Meng Fan's particularly good-looking girlfriend buying groceries and going home two hours ago.

The young couple is better than the newlyweds, don't delay, when can't take a group photo, Xiaomeng is not the kind of person who likes to play big names, so be kind!
……

"I am back!"

Meng Fan opened the door and went in, changed into his slippers, smelled the aroma and looked at Wu Tong who was still busy in the kitchen. Seeing Wu Tong turning his head to look over, Meng Fan's mind immediately became active, and he smiled: "I'll go first bath."

"Come here for me!"

Wu Tong spat: "Why take a bath, didn't you take a bath at your sister's house last night?"

Meng Fan said shamelessly, "This is not a procedure."

Seeing Wu Tong throwing his eyes at him, he immediately walked over obediently, then obediently washed his hands and ate, and put away all his little thoughts.

Although he persuaded Wu Tong to let him go to South Korea this time, he also knew that Wu Tong only respected his decision and was not happy for him to go, and although he came back with a "hero" aura, it was obviously not easy for her. It is impossible to obtain detumescence services.

——From around Zhang and others, I know that my "hero" aura is really useless to those close to them.The pride I feel for him is really not as good as the worry that has been added to it.

It's not accurate. After eating, Meng Fan still enjoyed Wu Tong's anti-swelling service, but this service was not that service. In fact, Wu Tong took the medicine and gave him the corners of his eyes, mouth and back. Rub the medicine on the neck, arms and other parts to reduce swelling.

Of course, Meng Fan still enjoys this kind of heart-to-heart service.

Wu Tong's movements were very gentle and careful, and he was close. The smell of ointment could not cover up the scent of Wu Tong's body at all.

"Put away all your little thoughts! And it!"

Wu Tong blushed and patted it "viciously", then stood up, put away the ointment and other things, put them in a small family medicine box, and said, "If there are similar things, I won't stop you, but you don't Want me to rub medicine on you."

The medicine needs to be applied, and the attitude must also be developed.

Meng Fan nodded honestly, and also honestly reached out to grab Wu Tong's little hand, and grabbed it with a snap. It was impossible to escape, hehe smirked, as if he was satisfied by touching his hand.

At this time, Wu Tong's cell phone rang.

"Don't look for me!"

After finishing a sentence, he hung up.

Meng Fan was about to ask who it was, when his cell phone rang, and it was Wu Ji's call. After a guess, he knew that Wu Tong's call just now was from Wu Ji. Do you want to take Tong's instructions?

Wu Tong ignored him, slapped Meng Fan's hand off, and got up to wash the dishes.

"Put it down!" Meng Fan yelled cautiously, hung up the phone directly, then ran over and snatched the brush with a smile, "I'll wash it."

"Wash the brush, wash the brush."

Seeing Meng Fan singing and washing the dishes, Wu Tong couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that Wu Ji's call had entered his mobile phone again, he picked it up and pressed the speakerphone and handed it to Meng Fan.

Wu Ji's voice drifted out: "Sister, has that brat come back?"

Wu Tong signaled Meng Fan to speak.

Meng Fan said, "I didn't come back."

"Why hasn't my brother-in-law come back?"

"Brother Seven, my brother-in-law is here, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Tong wanted to drop his phone, why did Seventh Brother become like this!

Wu Ji said: "Brother-in-law, where are you? Are you free? I'll find you, or wait for you in the martial arts hall."

Meng Fan said decisively, "No time."

"Understood, then I'll call you later. Come on!"

Wu Ji, don't be too sensible, just hang up the phone.

What happened to your cabbage?
Don't give my cabbage time to make Meng Fan a pig!

"Come on, what the hell!" Meng Fan was very angry, "Seventh brother is really getting more and more dishonest."

Wu Tong rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, wash the dishes!"

After thinking about it, I kissed him on tiptoe, not because of any reason, but because I just wanted to kiss him.

……

Wu Tong has class after three o'clock in the afternoon, and Meng Fan, who is not tired enough, can only send her to class, and he can't drag Wu Tong because of his lifeless truancy - in fact, Wu Tong has already skipped the morning class - Wu Tong didn't want to Meng Fan gave it away, but seeing that he insisted, he agreed sweetly in his heart.

Wu Tong is very demanding and independent, but it doesn't prevent her from liking being surrounded by this sense of security.

"How about I stay and accompany you to class?"

Meng Fan held Wu Tong's hand all the way, and the classmates who came and went along the way also joked a lot. Of course, they were all very interesting and didn't feel embarrassed to go up to take a photo. They are all holding the hand of their girlfriends. Why do you go up to take a photo? what.

"Hurry up and go, you." Wu Tong said, "If you stay here, the other students won't be able to take classes well, and maybe even the teacher won't be able to give lectures well."

Meng Fan said shamelessly, "Is my charm so great?"

Wu Tong said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of your charm, but I'm afraid of your strong hands, and I'm afraid that you will go up and throw him."

The students in the class laughed and ridiculed when they heard it, and they were also very envious when they poked secretly.

"Teacher, run, Iron God is going to throw you!"

Just joking, the teacher came, and a naughty classmate laughed and yelled, the teacher was startled.

The teacher definitely didn't run away, Meng Fan did.

The teacher was a little unhappy: "Why are you running? I still want to take a photo with him!"

……

"Old Hu? What are you doing here!"

"Hehe Xiao Yunlin, what do you think I am doing? I will do whatever you are here for!"

Wu Ji didn't expect that Hu Cunyong and Xiao Yunlin would come together, let alone that they came with the same idea. Wu Ji was not surprised at all that they clashed as soon as they came.

Seeing the two men staring at each other, Wu Ji smiled wryly: "Don't look at me, old man! I also have something to ask him, and he said something!"

"Xiao Wu, don't let me be sloppy." Xiao Yunlin was unhappy, "I brought you out, so don't help Lao Sheng! Besides, I came first. Aren't you his brother-in-law? Anyway, You have to help me with this matter!"

Wu Ji was speechless: "I really don't know when he will come. Otherwise, if your two elders are willing to wait, I will wait here with you two."

"Okay! Then wait."

These two people didn't force Wu Ji to urge Meng Fan, they also knew that Meng Fan must have a lot of things to do when he came back this trip.

"Anyway, I'm fine, just wait. At least my own students will definitely be able to take care of the food. As for some people, don't be shameless when the time comes."

"Xiao Yunlin, you are really interesting. You are the only one who has students, right? Yang Feng was brought out by me, and he can ignore me."

Wu Ji and Yang Feng hid to the side to drink water, these two old men, as long as they don't fight, they can drink whatever they want.

……

"Master Meng!"

Meng Fan walked into Fengji Martial Arts Gym, and Lao Hei rushed out from nowhere, his whole body was wet, he was probably practicing, and he rushed towards Meng Fan with an exaggerated expression.

Meng Fan stretched out his hand and blocked it with a palm. He didn't want to get wet when he came.

And the people in the Budokan also rushed out like a tide.

Obviously, there are many more people in the Mineji Budokan today than before, and it is estimated that it is more than double the usual peak period.

"Master Meng is awesome! Tie Shen is domineering!"

With a wave of his hand, the old man yelled like he was rehearsing. After the yelling, they all laughed and moved forward, waiting for a group photo and other "excessive" requests.

For example, Long Tao and A Bin, who first practiced throwing skills with Meng Fan, shouted: "Master Meng, throw me again!"

There are also female students who go too far: "Iron God, I want to raise myself high."

It was impossible for Meng Fan to agree to such an excessive request.

Clap clap clap.

After falling, Meng Fan clapped his hands to look for Wu Ji, and there were more than a dozen fighters' experience points from the fall.

Meng Fan saw Wu Ji and asked, "Brother Seven, what do you want from me?"

"Let's talk about my business later. I'll take you to see two people first. If you don't come, my office will probably be demolished." Wu Ji brought Meng Fan into the office, and then introduced the two men who had stopped. Arguing and laughing, he looked at Meng Fan's little old man, "This is the head coach of the national judo team, Xiao Yunlin, and this is the head coach of the national wrestling team, Hu Cunyong."

"Director Xiao, hello."

"Good good good good! You are really strong!"

"Guide Hu, hello."

"Hello, hello! This thigh, this arm, so beautiful!"

Meng Fan was completely confused, looked at Wu Ji, and asked with that look, are these two uncles sure they are not human traffickers?
"Meng Tie, not Meng Fan!" Xiao Yunlin smiled as if he had picked up money, and never left his eyes on Meng Fan, "I am here this time to ask you if you are interested in joining the national judo team ? I have a special recruitment quota for you!"

Before Meng Fan could answer, Hu Cunyong quickly said, "Meng Fan, I also specially recruited you to join the national wrestling team." And he directly promised, "As long as you are willing to fight for the country, I will not only give you a spot in the national team." , Next year's list of wrestlers for the Kyoto Olympics will definitely be arranged for you!"

(End of this chapter)