Off the court.

After the game, Zhang Han hurriedly ran outside the court. His family came to cheer him on, and he always had to say a few words of greeting.

From afar, Zhang Han saw a circle of girls around Ms. Lan's mother and daughter.

Many of these girls are members of Zhang Han's personal fan group.

With them as the center, within a radius of ten meters, it seems to have become a daughter country.

The boys stood from a distance and watched, especially the girls with relatively high appearances, their eyes were shining. If you meet one of the girls alone, maybe you will be bold enough to go up and ask for contact information.

But dozens of girls got together and let the boys rush forward by themselves, and they were embarrassed.

Zhang Han had no scruples, and walked straight to these women.

"Hansang!!"

"Is it really Zhang Hanjun?"

Seeing Zhang Han coming over, the eyes of many girls were different.

"I'll just say, 'He's my brother.'

Lan Yu pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"Good sister, we were wrong. Can you tell your brother to take a picture with us? ”

As Zhang Han's exclusive fan group, they didn't even have a photo with Zhang Han, which is really unreasonable.

But these fans can't help it, who makes Zhang Han's activity trajectory too regular.

In addition to schools, teams, playing fields, dormitories. It is difficult for people to meet Zhang Han in other places.

You can't run up alone and pull Zhang Han out and take photos with fans when he is in a group activity, right?

When Lan Yu said that she was Zhang Han's sister, Minako and the others were also skeptical. In the end, they couldn't withstand the curiosity and longing in their hearts, so they came down together.

I didn't expect it to be so lucky.

Lan Yu rolled her eyes and looked at the girls around her.

The cosmetics are good, and the perfume on their bodies smells like high-end goods, especially their bags.

In Lan Yu's eyes, the symbol of money has already appeared.

Fortunately, she quickly restrained herself.

On the one hand, it is because Zhang Han has come to them.

In front of his brother, he sold his brother like a commodity, and Lan Yu didn't have such a thick skin.

On the other hand, because they were about to leave, Lan Yu didn't want to make trouble for his brother in this kind of matter.

"Brother!"

Lan Yu's small mouth was like smearing honey, and he called out to his brother, which made Zhang Han subconsciously shudder.

What the hell is this girl doing?

Although he had doubts in his heart, Zhang Han still walked over.

"Well behaved, son!"

Lan He said with a smile.

Her face is very confusing, which is why those girls don't believe that Lan He is Zhang Han's mother.

"Okay, I finally won. I'm going to go with the team to see the next game, are you going to go back first, or what? ”

Zhang Han said.

Lan He didn't answer directly, she squinted her eyes and looked at Zhang Han, and finally asked with a smile.

"When will the next finals start?"

Is the final coming?

Zhang Han nodded and replied: "According to the original plan, it should be tomorrow, but the organizers have made temporary adjustments and extended to the day after tomorrow." ”

"Adjustments?"

Not only Lan He, but also the surrounding girls were very surprised.

People in island countries are still relatively rigid in doing things, and once a thing has a plan, they rarely make changes.

"The previous publicity was not in place, and the media and TV interviews did not keep up. This year's Kanto Convention was much more popular than the organizers had previously thought, so they wanted to promote it more. ”

For the people at the bottom of the country, they will of course not adapt to the sudden change of plans.

But for the elite of this world, there is nothing they won't do as long as the rules allow it.

This has nothing to do with the state, it is determined by class.

"The day after tomorrow!"

Lan He's tone was full of regret.

"It's over two days before the exam, and your sister's transfer procedures are almost done. After that, you can ask your Aunt Li to send the certificate back to China. We booked our tickets for the day after tomorrow......"

As he spoke, Lan He's voice lowered.

In fact, she has always wanted to find an opportunity to tell her son about these things.

But Zhang Han was too busy, and there was only a handful of time to go home.

So much so that it has dragged on until now.

Zhang Han was surprised.

According to his original idea, it would take two or three months for Lan He to get the certificate.

By then, the summer tournament will almost be over. I didn't expect my mother to get the certificate so quickly.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to send you!"

In the final the day after tomorrow, whether their opponent is the sworn enemy Daocheng Industry in the same district, or the king of Gunma County, Bailong High School, Zhang Han is an indispensable main force.

He had to stay and fight alongside his friends.

"We can't help it, we can see you win the championship with our own eyes."

Lan He said faintly.

Unconsciously, Zhang Han has really grown up, and she can completely step out of her immature wings and wander alone.

The mother and son were talking, and the girls were not idle, chattering together.

"Can we take a picture with you?"

Minako, one of the organizers, took the initiative to invite Zhang Han.

"They're all your fans, give them face."

Lan Yu also helped to speak.

"Absolutely, thank you!"

Zhang Han replied politely.

When he decided to become a baseball player, Zhang Han knew that there would be such a day.

For this, he has also been mentally prepared for a long time.

Zhang Han stood in the middle, crossing his hands in front of him.

A group of girls around him, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded him. Lan Yu acted as a temporary photographer, taking pictures of them with a camera.

At this moment, the friends of the Qingdao High School baseball team had already changed their clothes and walked out of the court one after another.

"What did Zhang Han do in a hurry?"

As soon as the game ended, Zhang Han simply freshened up, changed his clothes and ran out.

His bag was carried by Jinguji Temple.

Zhang Han is so calm, it is the first time for the friends to see it, and it is inevitable that they are a little curious.

"So, who is that?"

As soon as they came out of the gate, they quickly saw Zhang Han.

There is no way not to see it, although at this time, there are even fans and reporters and players at the gate, not to mention thousands of people.

But Zhang Han's circle is still the focus of everyone's attention.

These thousands of people don't dare to say 100 percent, but at least seventy or eighty percent of their eyes are on the circle centered on Zhang Han.

The friends of the Qingdao High School baseball team naturally followed people's eyes.

Then they saw that Zhang Han was standing in the middle, and there was a row of girls squatting in front of him, and there was also a row of girls standing on both sides.

He himself, surrounded by dozens of girls in the middle, resembles a legendary king.

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