genius creator

Chapter 746
Outside the hotel, hundreds of fans stood across the road, holding their mobile phones. When the national football players appeared, these mobile phones flickered.

The fans are very excited and you can see it from the excitement on their faces.

The weather in the capital is still cold. In the sub-zero weather, the fans did not flinch. In order to wait for the players they supported, some even started to wait since last night.

These people wore thick cotton-padded clothes, and some had their own benches. Some fans had passive livid faces. Through these expressions, the faces of the national football soldiers looked extremely distressed.

The players even hoped to give these fans a hug, but they knew that there were too many fans at the scene, and it was obviously unrealistic to hug them one by one, and it would also delay the flight time.

Seeing the fans here, the national team staff who accompanied the team were also taken aback. They originally wanted to stop these fans, but this time, the behavior of the fans surprised everyone.

Everyone stood obediently on the road, and no one rushed up to ask for autographs or group photos. They were all so peaceful, which was not as impulsive as the fans before.

At this time, an old man in his 60s standing in front of the fans raised his hands and shouted in a weak voice: "Children, hurry home, your family must miss you very much."

The old man's words immediately made the eyes of many national football players moist.

Yes, from entering the World Cup to the end of the World Cup, for more than three months, they left their families and continued to struggle in an unaccompanied state. There is nothing that can replace that lack of spirituality. Therefore, they are currently What I long for most is to go home.

"The Chinese team, well done, hurry home to celebrate the New Year,"

The same voice from the fans behind them also burst out like this, and they kept waving their arms, waving at the national team players.

This time the national team won the championship, and the voices of domestic fans supporting the national football team skyrocketed. Wherever the team goes, there are fans who support it.

Watching more than 1000 people accept and bid farewell, a warm current passed through the hearts of the national football soldiers.

Captain Zheng Zhi took the lead in bowing deeply to the fans, and then got on the bus.

The players behind them also bowed one after another, and then stepped onto the bus one after another.

Finally, under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the bus gradually disappeared from the sight of everyone.

At the airport, the national lineup of this World Cup was officially disbanded. Although everyone has formed a deep friendship this World Cup, behind each player, they have other identities.

That is to represent their respective teams, in the new season, continue to impact.

Yang Luo packed his luggage, and he will not be lonely for the rest of the journey, because Ling Feng will go home with him.

But when Yang Luo was waiting for Ling Feng, Ling Feng unexpectedly refused to go with him.

"Ling Feng, what's wrong with you, don't you go back?"

Holding his backpack, Ling Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not going back now, I'm going somewhere else."

"Other places?" Yang Luo was very puzzled. Ling Feng didn't say he was going to other places last night, but Yang Luo didn't ask too much. After all, with Ling Feng's character, even if he asked, he would be boring himself. Simply, the pump asked.

"Well, let's get together when you come back." After Yang Luo finished speaking, he boarded the plane to Rongcheng.

It only takes less than 6 hours from the capital to Rongcheng, and at 14 o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Luo showed up at Rongcheng Airport on time.

But the moment Yang Luo stepped out of the cabin, the scene in front of him stunned Yang Luo again.

Outside the airport, densely packed with people, although this is an airport with countless passengers coming and going, the scene in front of me is too dramatic right now.

Now there are so many people, Yang Luo roughly saw that there are three floors inside and three floors outside, just like going to a market, and there are more people here than at the entrance of the hotel this morning.

What's the matter.

Before Yang Luo could react, the fans shouted loudly: "Yang Luo, welcome home."

Immediately afterwards, there were excited cheers from the fans.

"Yang Luo, we are the Tieba fan group, and we are your Luo fans."

"We are Tieba fans from Wuhan"

“We are from Guangzhou”

"We are from Nanchang"

“We are from Shanghai”

"..."

Seeing everyone's enthusiastic shouts, Yang Luo couldn't hold back the tears from the corners of his eyes anymore, and the tears flowed down directly.

Yang Luo raised his hands and clapped continuously, and the fans below also started applauding.

Yang Luo cried, and so did the fans.

This 18-year-old boy, with the mission of the country on his shoulders, continued to fight against all powers on the stage of the World Cup, and finally defeated his opponents.

This kind of spirit is worthy of the pride of every Chinese, and it is even more worthy of the pride of every Rongcheng people.

"Yang Luo, we are Rongcheng Luo fans, and we will always support you."

Groups of young boys and girls below shouted loudly.

The crowd cheered.

In order to protect the discipline at the scene and Yang Luo's personal safety, the airport sent a security team to guard Yang Luo.

In this scene, Yang Luo seemed to have become an international superstar. In the history of Rongcheng, no heavyweight had received such treatment.

Walking out of the airport, Yang Luo was even more shocked.

Outside the airport, nearly tens of thousands of people were waiting, which completely shocked Yang Luo.

Tens of thousands of people, what kind of concept is this? A stadium can accommodate up to 10 people, but today there are 1 people present. This is the number of spontaneous organizations, which is simply amazing.

A pick-up team of tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that in the long river of history, few people can do it.

"Yang Luo, Yang Luo, Yang Luo..."

The fans at the scene kept shouting Yang Luo's name loudly, and Yang Luo no longer knew how to express it.

There are only two words in his heart at this time, "excited"

Outside the airport, more than a dozen big Benz cars have already been waiting. These are voluntary organizations of fans who came to welcome Yang Luo.

After Yang Luo saw it, he was even more surprised from ear to ear.

"Everyone is too polite. I'll take a taxi and go back. Don't make such a fuss."

"Yang Luo, don't be too polite. This is also a sympathy from our fans. It's nothing for you to win us glory."

A fan said enthusiastically.

"That's right, Yang Luo, go up, we will always support you."

The fans below shouted.

Yang Luo smiled helplessly. Facing the request of the fans, how could he refuse.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people, more than a dozen black Benz vehicles slowly moved forward and slowly disappeared at the end of the road.

However, behind this group of enthusiastic fans, a few people in a white Jetta were also dizzy.

"Chen Long, it's all your fault, dawdling, you see that Yang Luo has left." Li Rong was so angry that he received the notice that Yang Luo was going home early in the morning, so he dragged others to pick him up. Unexpectedly, Chen Long wasted more than ten minutes when he had a stomachache at home. If he had been more than ten minutes earlier, his group would definitely be able to get ahead of these fans.

Chen Long also looked aggrieved: "I am willing, my stomach is not up to date, can I control it?"

Li Rong also didn't want to listen to his explanation: "You pull it down quickly. When it comes to the critical point, you will lose the chain, and drive quickly."

(End of this chapter)