() "Director Zhang, that's right, it's me, rest assured, this news is absolutely true! I just said it in front of everyone, 1510, I really listened to it! ”

"Horse Bureau? Yes, Tang Wu is back, I'm going to the Wuhan Sports Center now, I'll send you the photos later, we have to send first-hand news. ”

"Editor-in-chief Ximen, I vouch for my net worth, Tang Wu is back, you should hurry up and see the newspaper, this news will be reported one step later!"

On the way to the Wuhan Sports Center, many taxis are driving fast.

"Master drive faster, I'll give you double the car money, I'll reimburse you for speeding..."

Like a competition, these reporters who set off from the Football Association office, either driving Santana or Mercedes-Benz BMW, stepped on the accelerator one by one, for fear of being one step behind their peers.

Looking at the cars speeding by outside the window, Qin Lan sat leisurely in the penultimate row of the bus. One hand blindly pressed the keyboard of the mobile phone, and the other hand straddled the shoulder of a long-haired girl.

If it weren't for the slight bulge on the chest, others would have thought that this was a couple in love.

"Sister Lan, did you hear it right, Tang Wu is really back?" Zhang Yuanyuan crossed his hands, hugged a signed version to his chest, and asked excitedly.

"Of course, I just heard it with my own ears, is this still false? Look at these speeding people outside the window, they are all going to Tang Wu. ”

"Then Sister Lan, why don't we take a taxi? How slow it is to take the bus! Zhang Yuanyuan looked anxious.

"Laughing first doesn't mean laughing, you have to laugh until the end!" The corners of Qin Lan's mouth twitched, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you see your idol today, when did your Sister Lan lie to you?" ”

After Qin Lan finished speaking, she reached out and pinched Zhang Yuanyuan's round face, and the soft baby fat made Qin Lan feel good.

Hearing that he could see his idol soon, Zhang Yuanyuan directly blocked Qin Lan's "flirtation" this time, took a deep breath, and every cell in his body fell into excitement.

That's Tang Wu, his idol!

In this era, there are no fewer female fans in China than male fans. Even in the women's dormitory, there is a discussion about whether Platini's football is beautiful or Maradona's football is practical.

"Wuhan Sports Center Station has arrived, passengers who get off the train please get off the bus at the back door, the next stop is..."

As soon as the car door opened, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't wait to take Qin Lan's hand and jump off the bus and run towards the Wuhan Sports Center.

By the time we got there, it was already crowded outside the stadium gate.

"I'm a reporter from the South China Sports Daily, and I'm going to go in and do an interview about the National Olympics."

"I was sent by Liaoshen Daily, I have a press card, let me in!"

"I'm an acquaintance with the xxx of the National Olympics, he has something left on me, I'll send it to him!"

Five security guards barricaded all the reporters at the door, and another head-like figure shouted loudly with an electric loudspeaker: "The National Olympic Games are currently undergoing secret training, refusing all interviews, please go back!" ”

After realizing that the identity of the reporter was no longer accommodating, I don't know who took the lead in shouting "I want to see Tang Wu", which resonated with everyone.

As if grasping at the straw of "life-saving", these reporters shouted in unison.

"I want to see Tang Wu, I want to see Tang Wu!!"

Looking at the "workers and peasants" in front of him, who instantly turned into a "protest march", the security captain "cut" and scolded secretly, "I want to see Tang Wu!" If you go in today, I won't see you!" ”

"Sister Lan, what should we do!" Seeing this formation, Zhang Yuanyuan stomped his feet anxiously.

"Call Brother Qin to listen!"

Brother Qin? Isn't that my own brother?!

Hearing this title, Zhang Yuanyuan's round face immediately turned red.

Zhang Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, his eyes rolled around, and after seeing that there was no one around, he trembled and whispered: "Qin, Brother Qin..."

"Cut! It's boring! Qin Lan looked frustrated, "Usually you don't shout when you are called, but now I can see Tang Wu, and you are willing to do whatever you want." Hmph, what's so good about Tang Wu that makes you like this? ”

"Sister Lan, I just said okay, I, I just need to shout, you, you can take me..."Zhang Yuanyuan plucked up his courage in front of Qin Lan for the first time, looked at the other party's eyes and said seriously.

Qin Lan glanced at Zhang Yuanyuan, who hated iron but not steel, and sighed helplessly, "Your Sister Lan is not an untrustworthy person, come on, I have a secret passage!" ”

"Ha, I knew that Sister Lan had a way!" Zhang Yuanyuan's face put a smile on his face again, followed behind Qin Lan, and walked to the side jumping and jumping.

The two walked a small half circle along the periphery of the court, and in front of an iron gate covered with brown rust, Qin Lan stood still with a big grin, and knocked on the fist with his right hand.

"Who?" The iron door opened a crack from the back, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"Xiaoling, open the door!" Qin Lan shouted, not afraid of being discovered at all.

"Sister Lan?" After the people inside saw Qin Lan's handsome face clearly, they hurriedly opened a slit that could only pass through one person. "Sister Lan, come in, it's a shame if someone else finds out here!"

Qin Lan wiped her nose with her fingers and walked in directly with Zhang Yuanyuan.

As soon as Zhang Yuanyuan stepped into the room with his hind feet, Xiao Ling immediately tightened them, closed them tightly, and locked them from the inside.

"Sister Lan, do you know who is here today?" Xiao Ling trembled with excitement.

"Tang Wu, isn't it, I already knew, or what do you think I'm here to do?" Qin Lan looked disdainful. "Do you have any clothes? Get a set for both of you. ”

"Sister Lan, there is only one set of work clothes and signs left." Xiao Ling whispered, "This morning, the staff of the National Olympic Games specially checked the number of people, and then took away the excess badges and work clothes, and this set was secretly hidden by our student union for Sister Lan..."

"Then you just take off your clothes!" Qin Lan directly interrupted Xiao Ling's words.

"Huh? So, Sister Lan, what should I do? Xiao Ling panicked.

"You're just waiting here, no one is coming to the back room of the boiler room anyway, so why don't you return your clothes when we leave?" Don't ink, take it off quickly! ”

"Huh? That, okay then..."Yan Xiaoling reluctantly took off her work clothes, "Sister Lan, you two have to hurry up, I, I haven't got Tang Wu's autograph yet!" ”

"Okay, don't be pretentious! I won't forget you! After Qin Lan got dressed, she glanced at Yan Xiaoling, "Work card!" ”

"Oh!" Yan Xiaoling reluctantly took off the badge hanging around her neck and handed it over.

"That's okay, we'll go in first!" Qin Lan took a baseball cap and put it on his head, pulled Zhang Yuanyuan, who had just stuffed the signed version into his clothes, and walked towards the outhouse of the boiler room.

"Lan, Sister Lan, you, you have to be early!" Yan Xiaoling held the door of the inner room of the boiler room, looking reluctant.

"Bang dang", all she responded to was the sound of the door.

Every time the National Olympic Games go to a place for training, college student volunteers will be recruited from the local area to take care of the logistics. This is true at home, but also abroad.

When these National Olympic players were in the middle and youth, they enjoyed the "service" of local Chinese college students in the United States, Spain and other places. Not only are these students free, but they are also highly motivated. In addition, the school also supports students to do these "public welfare activities", which happens to be two willing to fight and one willing to suffer.

In this National Olympic training, 20 students from Wuhan University were recruited to serve as volunteers.

At first, these college students were quite excited, but after the kick with Malaysia, these college students also fell silent.

As a member of the "National Olympic Games", they also deeply feel the feeling of "having lost", but still having to continue with their heads.

In the past few days, many girls have been depressed.

But early this morning, they suddenly found that there was a young man on the pitch. And that young man was very special, he had six fingers on his left hand!

"Tang Wu?" As a fan of Tang Wu and Chelsea, the news of Tang Wu's return to China immediately spread among volunteers and support staff.

All the university students were once again refreshed and full of energy. They stay here and already have a new purpose.

Zhang Yuanyuan just followed Qin Lan out and walked to the sidelines, and a ball hanging directly in the upper left corner of the goal happened to be saved by Tang Wu, blocking the crossbar with his left fist.

The ball popped off the bottom line, fell on the plastic track outside the field, and then bounced to Zhang Yuanyuan's feet with a "pop" and a "pop".

"Tang Wu, this is the last ball!" Xu Liang outside the forbidden area shouted.

"Okay, put the ball away, and do another round." After Tang Wu answered, he patted the grass clippings stuck to his body, turned around and walked towards the back of the door.

"Hey, help pick up the ball!" Through the clothes of Qin Lan and the others, Tang Wu recognized the identity of the other party's volunteers.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan!" Zhang Yuanyuan held the ball he had just picked up from the ground, looked at Tang Wu who was shouting towards this side, and kept tiptoeing, "Tang Wu looked this way, Tang Wu looked this way, Sister Lan, what should I do, what should I do?" ”

Kick the ball back, of course!

Zhang Yuanyuan was down, and although Qin Lan remained sober, she didn't do it.

"Isn't this little girl unable to kick!" Tang Wu pondered as he walked towards the sidelines.

As soon as Tang Wu stepped on the plastic runway with his front feet, an aunt in the back kitchen pushed a cart of cabbage and shouted behind Qin Lan: "Hey, those two college students over there, who asked you to come out to watch the game?" Get back to work! ”

Qin Lan was excited, and hurriedly snatched the ball from Zhang Yuanyuan's hand, kicked it in the air, and kicked the ball towards Tang Wu.

The ball kicked out by Qin Lan was low and fierce, and it went straight to Tang Wu's forehead.

"Sister Lan, you..." Zhang Yuanyuan covered his mouth in fright.

With a muffled sound, Tang Wu's neck was crooked, and the ball hit the middle of his outstretched left glove, as if it had crashed into a sponge, and all his strength was instantly unloaded.

"Dude, thank you!" Seeing the volunteer with a baseball cap and an inch head snatching the ball from the long-haired girl who was in a daze next to him and kicking it over, Tang Wu politely thanked him and walked back to the court with the ball.

"Hey, what are you two grinding around? If you two do this again, I'll find your leader! After the aunt picked off a few insect-bearing leaves, she found that Zhang Yuanyuan and Qin Lan were still in place, and shouted again with a dissatisfied face.

"This is coming, this is coming!" Qin Lan hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yuanyuan's arm and ran towards her aunt.

Qin Lan looked back as she ran.

Before Tang Wu entered the bottom line, he threw the ball in his left hand to Xu Liang near the middle circle.

Tang Wu's hand threw the ball quickly and accurately, even if there was a little wind in Wuhan today, it did not affect the ball in the slightest.

"It's really handsome!" For the first time, the tomboy Qin Lan had a strange feeling in his mind.