pinnacle swinger

Chapter 284 The Return
The vigorous Olympic Games came to an end amidst the turmoil. The Chinese men's basketball team, which has made great achievements in history, has received many compliments. Many players in the team have also justified their names in this Olympic Games, and even raised their own value. Not a few.

Therefore, Tang Wenlong, the core figure who led the team's breakthrough, is naturally appreciated by all the players. He is the real backbone. With him, the team's goals are clear, and there will be no obvious gang formation.

Now that the Olympic schedule is over, the men's basketball team will naturally disband on the spot. If you want to go back to China with the delegation, no one will stop you if you want to act alone.

When Tang Wenlong was about to leave, officials from the basketball association found him and told him that there would be a celebration banquet after the men's basketball team returned to China, and there would also be a CCTV interview program, hoping to participate in it at that time.Tang Wenlong took a look at his upcoming itinerary. He was planning to go back to China to rest, so he agreed.And if other members of the men's basketball team participated, it would be unreasonable for him not to participate as a leader.

"I'm planning to go to Saipan to rest for a while. This year's journey is too tiring. If I don't take a good rest, there may be potential injuries." Iguodala and Tang Wenlong said when they parted, very serious.

Tang Wenlong was moved. Knowing that Iguodala was talking to himself, he nodded and said with a smile: "I'm also going to take a good rest. I won't participate in competitions or individual training until the end of September. But I won't Ready to go somewhere else, right here in China, to rest in my home country."

Iguodala was very satisfied when he saw that Tang Wenlong had listened to his words, "Then you should keep in good shape, and don't get overweight when you return to Philadelphia. You know Doug's temper."

Tang Wenlong laughed, slapped his chest and said, "Don't worry, there's no problem."

In Shanghai, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Tang Wenlong and his party got off the plane.

"Brother Wenlong, I'm almost sleepy." Pingping drooped his head, dragged his suitcase, and wore a volunteer cap during the London Olympics on his head.

"That's right, there must be no one coming to the airport at this time. We've done a good job of keeping it secret." Fang Wei yawned and said, wearing a peaked cap of the same style as Heping's. He also looked seriously deprived of sleep.

When the two first met, they were very verbal and disliked each other, but now they are so nice that they want to wear the same pair of pants.

"Shut up, don't be careless." Tang Wenlong was fully armed, a big mask covered most of his face, he was dragging a large suitcase with his left hand, and holding Fang Chuxia's white and tender hand with his right hand , the latter is also wearing a large white mask.

Fang Chuxia wore a yellow T-shirt printed with the SpongeBob SquarePants pattern and paired it with classic skinny jeans. She looked playful and youthful, just like a college student.Tang Wenlong, on the other hand, was wearing a large black T-shirt with the word art style printed on it representing Philadelphia's championship in 2012.

Four full-time bodyguards invited by Tang Wenlong opened the way around, and Tang Wenlong's Tang family tour group marched forward.

Suddenly, there was commotion at the departure gate of Pudong Airport in the middle of the night.

Tang Wenlong took a closer look, good guy, there are at least one hundred and ten people waiting at the airport gate with various signs, and the closer they got, the more commotion the crowd gathered.

Who knows who shouted "Tang Wenlong is here!" In an instant, the cool airport became hot.

"Damn, there are so many people!" Pingping was taken aback. The white sign held over there read "Come on, Tang Wenlong!" in black letters, which was eye-catching and distinct.There were also posters of Tang Wenlong, and most of the fans were wearing Tang Wenlong's No. 1 Philadelphia classic black jersey, screaming and cheering endlessly.

Tang Wenlong knew it would be like this. Unless he took a private jet, the itinerary would definitely be revealed by the omnipotent media.

He took off his mask and put it in his pocket, which immediately aroused even more enthusiastic cheers.

The security guards and staff at the airport rushed over and blocked the crowd of fans hand in hand. At the same time, they couldn't help but secretly looked behind. It was the first time they saw Tang Wenlong in real life.

Tang Wenlong smiled and waved to the fans. He was very moved. It was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and the subway in Shanghai would be closed in half an hour. He was waiting for Tang Wenlong to come. Tang Wenlong didn't believe that these fans lived in Pudong.Maybe there are still many people who live in Puxi, or further away, how should they go back so late?

At some point, a few reporters with SLR cameras appeared at the side of the waiting gate, snapping many photos of Tang Wenlong and the fans who picked him up.

"Celebrity Tang, I was your fan when you were in Syracuse, please sign me!"

"So handsome, Tang Wenlong!"

"Sign me too, I went to Philadelphia this year to watch your game!"

Seeing Tang Wenlong approaching, the fans chattered. Seeing the countless hands in front of him, Tang Wenlong skillfully took out a marker pen and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"You guys are waiting for me so late, I'm so touched." He signed his name and said with a smile.

The fans immediately shook their heads, waved their hands and said it's okay: "It doesn't matter, the city of Shanghai is a city that never sleeps. It's fine to see you sooner or later."

To Tang Wenlong's surprise, besides his autograph, there was also Fang Chuxia's autograph.

"Sister Chuxia, please sign me!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy handed Tang Wenlong's white jersey to Fang Chuxia, his face flushed.

"Me?" Fang Chuxia was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the clothes and pen.

"Yes, I'm your fan, you're so beautiful, I like you so much!" the little boy said admiringly, not paying any attention to Tang Wenlong who was rolling his eyes.

"Wow, thank you for your compliment!" Fang Chuxia couldn't stop smiling, not to mention how happy she was, and quickly signed the little boy's name.

The little boy took the jersey and cheered happily. It seemed that he was a real Chuxia fan.

Tang Wenlong signed autographs for the fans very seriously, and he signed quickly. There were only about 100 people who came to pick up the plane, and they all signed in less than half an hour. Some of the fans even wrote a sentence of encouragement.

The fans didn't expect Tang Wenlong to be so approachable. After getting all the signatures, they were all satisfied and left Pudong International Airport surrounded by Tang Wenlong and others.

Sitting in the car, looking back at the gradually shrinking airport in his field of vision, Tang Wenlong sighed, "The fans are still the cutest"

(End of this chapter)