A Valiant Life

Finally, the reporters were taken away. Lin Fan was relieved. Isn't it just playing a ball? Is this necessary?

Wu Youlan was very happy, "Lin Brother, you are really amazing."

Lin Fan calmly waved his hand. "Okay, the main opponent is too weak."

Anyway, for Wu Youlan, she really admires Brother Lin too. She must have watched the show last night.

As a loyal fan of Lin Fan, how could she not watch the show. At first, the show made her very angry and felt that the Japanese player was a bit arrogant, but after seeing Lin's shot to teach each other, she was in a beautiful mood.

Tian Shencun looked at Lin Fan very strangely. Now he can't understand more and more. This kid is too strong, too strong.

At the same time, he is very envious, this person is almost furious.

Lin Fan opened Weibo and found that many netizens flickered him to play, which made him feel helpless, and then replied.

"Old iron gate, don't make fun of it. If I go to play table tennis, then this championship will not be contracted by me alone. For the development of this industry, I still forget it, and bear with it."

Numerous netizens saw this reply and almost spit out old blood.

"Well, I think I found it. I can't praise Master Lin. This exaggeration just makes me think."

"If someone else is so embarrassed, we have already been sprayed to death, but who made you a Master Lin, we are convinced."

"Master Lin has done a beautiful job, and it will be your faithful brain fan."

Lin Fan looked at these comments and smiled, then turned off Weibo, these things are just condiments in life, occasionally cheerful.

At this time.

Here comes the phone.

"Who will this be?" Lin Fan was a little puzzled. There have been a lot of strange calls these days.

"Hey, who?"

"Hello, Master Lin, this is Cui Guobin, you know me." The man on the other end of the phone was friendly and smiled, then looked at the members around him, the meaning was clear, Master Lin must know me.

When he asked this sentence, he wanted to let the players know that his name was actually very loud.

When Lin Fan heard this, he felt a little frightened. Where did he know who he was? It was just that he would be embarrassed if he knew him.

I am not the kind of person who is casually embarrassing.

"Oh, oh ..." Lin Fan raised his voice. "Are you the one who is the one who is the one ..."

Huh!

There were a few laughs on the other end of the phone, which sounded a bit sad, as if they were laughing.

Lin Fan was a little embarrassed. "Sorry, who are you?"

Cui Guobin is heartbroken now, really hurt. He feels that he is quite famous. Why doesn't Master Lin know him?

"Master Lin, I'm Cui Guobin, the national table tennis coach, which makes me a little embarrassed." Cui Guobin said helplessly.

"Oh, I see. I didn't think about it for a while, Coach Cui, I know, I'm sorry." Lin Fan said a little embarrassed, it was a round for others, they have registered their numbers, I didn't even think about it.

Over the phone.

"Haha, Brother Cui has lost his face."

"I just said that, Master Lin certainly didn't know."

"Go and go all the way." Cui Guobin said, and then said kindly: "Master Lin, I want to thank you well and help us restore the scene."

"Where are all Chinese people, how can a Japanese person do his best? No matter who it is, I can't stand it?" Lin Fan laughed.

"Yes, Master Lin is right. We all talk about your heart. This time I also thank Xu Song for his poor performance at the World Championships in Asia. The old injury recurred and was lost. In the game, he felt a lot of pressure and felt sorry for everyone. If you didn't help, it wouldn't be so easy to solve. "

For them, the pressure is really great.

National football, can't lose.

Although there is no such statement internally, all team members have this number in their hearts. Losing is a sinner and cannot afford it.

Therefore, every time you participate in the competition, all the players are under great pressure.

Especially in this Asian World Championship, right in front of the country, the pressure must be even greater.

Lin Fan laughed: "Coach Cui said, where is the help? This is just doing what should be done. Is Xu Song's injury okay?"

"Well, it's okay. It's all old injuries, and it can't be cured." Cui Guobin said.

Lin Fan, "Otherwise, if you have time, you will let Xu Song come to the magic city, and let me see how the injury is?"

At this time, Cui Guobin responded, "Yes, Master Lin, you are a sacred doctor. If you take the shot yourself, you can't cure it, but it won't bother you?"

"What trouble, no trouble, I'm in Modu Yunli Street. One day, you can come, you can call me." Lin Fan said.

For these athletes who win glory for the country, Lin Fan is still very friendly. Unlike some balls, he holds a high salary and just wants to enjoy looking for a tender model as a girlfriend.

"That's daring, my team members all have very itchy hands and want to have a few games with Master Lin, but then they will have mercy on them." Cui Guobin laughed.

Lin Fan, "Sure, sure, rest assured that it will be lightly abused and will not be heavy."

"Haha!"

After chatting for a while, I hung up.

national team.

"Master Lin really communicates well."

Cui Guobin, "That ’s for sure. I do n’t look at the online news. Master Lin has done a lot of good things, and he likes to fight for his righteousness. Master Lin, those migrant workers' money is really hard to get. "

"I have seen this, but I didn't pay much attention to it. It seems that Master Lin is really a good person."

Cui Guobin, "Okay, you guys have to give me a lot of practice recently. I ’ll visit Master Demon to see Master Lin in the meantime, and by the way, teach me about the technique. Compared with other masters like you, this technique is looking for abuse I do n’t understand. "

"Brother Choi, what about you?"

Cui Guobin glared, "I ... Master and Lin understand each other."

The crowd laughed, but they studied Master Lin's play.

There is only one idea in the end.

That's abnormal. It's really abnormal.

Can't fight each other at all.

Modu eat some street.

A foreigner carrying a luggage, looking left and right, often shaking his head. He is one of the Michelin reviewers in France, looking for absolutely delicious food in Modu.

Modu ’s new Michelin food guide is about to start, and he wants to find something more delicious.

But after a rough look, I was not very satisfied.

A restaurant wants to go to Michelin, but the requirements are harsh and almost perverted.

However, in Huaxia, where the land is wide, he is still full of expectations, especially in cities like Modu, he is even more looking forward to these snacks.

But after this time, he was a little disappointed.

Because no one can meet the requirements.

In terms of food, there is no food in his mind that reaches the limit of exquisiteness.

ps: This world has changed, so I asked, can you help me blow my new book, just blow it once.