"It's nothing, it's just some practice on free-kicks, and I learned a new way of taking free throws." Wu Feng said lightly that he had nothing to hide from Shao Jiayi.

"No, you're still practising free-kicks? You've taken more free-kicks than a lot of people, and in the national team, as far as I know, there is no one who can match yours. You still have to practice like this, and it is really a genius mind, and mortals like us will not know about it. Shao Jia was taken aback, Wu Feng's "Full Moon Scimitar" not only learned the essence of Beckham, but also was very powerful, and the German media reported on this.

Kicked seven times, except for one mistake, which was blocked by Hildeb, the rest were a sword to seal the throat, and it was powerful.

"Where is it, in the national team, Brother Shao, your free kick is a must, how dare I compare with you." Wu Feng said modestly.

"Don't come to my top hat, I still know my level, and it's not half a point behind you. But if you work so hard, I'm more relieved, with your free kicks, plus your defense, we are in an advantage, the chances of winning are greater, and we have hope for this year's Asian Cup. ”

The two passed the security check and boarded the plane amid mutual praise.

January 23, Haikou International Airport.

At this time, thousands of people had gathered outside Haikou International Airport, as if they were waiting for some important person, and most of them were young people, and they didn't know that they thought they were welcoming a movie star.

From time to time, they looked up at the cloudless sky, and from time to time they raised their wrists to look at their watches. Every time a flight lands, they are immediately refreshed. But after a while, they reverted to their old expressions, still looking anxious.

"Calculate the time, it should be this flight." Suddenly, in the midst of the crowd anxiously waiting for something, there was a shout full of excitement.

Suddenly, the crowd began to stir. Everyone looked at the exit of the airport in unison.

"Look, they're out." Another voice full of excitement came from the crowd.

As the sound sounded, the crowd began to boil like boiling water. At this time, countless reporters came out of nowhere, and one by one they greeted the two people who were walking out of the airport exit like a 100-meter sprint.

"Ah Feng! We love you! Welcome home! In addition to these reporters, there are also those fans who have been waiting, as soon as they saw Wu Feng and Shao Jiayi walking out of the airport, they seemed to be enchanted, with joy on their faces, and frantically followed those reporters to the exit, constantly chanting all the fans' nickname "A Feng" for Wu Feng.

Although the Chinese team has not officially started the group stage of the Asian Cup, all fans now feel that there is absolutely no problem in qualifying, they have the best goalkeeper Wu Feng in the German Second League, if you want to qualify, is it difficult?

In the hearts of the fans, the answer is no, and in the face of the world's top strikers, Wu Feng can still keep a clean sheet against them.

Now against an Asian team that is more than a step lower, who else can pose a threat to him? As long as the national team can score one goal, it only takes one goal and the victory is in hand. And it doesn't matter if you can't score, as long as you can get a free kick in the front, then Wu Feng can personally score it himself, he is simply a nightmare for strikers and goalkeepers.

Wu Feng, who was a little tired just after getting off the plane, and Shao Jiayi, who was seriously sleep-deprived on the side, were frightened by the crowd in front of them as soon as they walked out of the airport.

This Nima is densely packed with people, there are reporters and fans, and it is estimated that there are almost tens of thousands of people. The airport also reacted quickly, and more than hundreds of airport security guards followed in front of the two.

But he was still tightly surrounded by the crowd in front of him, as if he had been surrounded and suppressed, and there were cheers welcoming Wu Feng back to China.

The security guard who originally wanted to ask Wu Feng for an autographed group photo, but now all that is left is a wry smile, desperately stopping in front of Wu Feng and Shao Jiayi.

Looking at the surge of fans, Wu Feng knew that he had to stand up quickly to maintain order, otherwise so many people would be crowded together, and accidents could happen at any time.

He signaled to a security guard that he needed a megaphone, and fortunately there were people among the security guards who carried it, and they were also there to prevent this, but it was useless for them to have a megaphone, and the crowd would not listen to them.

"Friends, please be quiet, I'm Wu Feng! Please don't get congested, we just got off the plane, and I feel your enthusiasm! We still have a lot of time, I just hope you will be quiet, reporters and friends want to interview, let's come one by one! Fans and friends, please don't be crowded, like us, you can go to the training stadium to cheer for us! This is the airport, and we still have to follow the rules here! After getting the megaphone, Wu Feng hurriedly identified himself loudly, and then asked everyone to obey the order of the airport.

Sure enough, when Wu Feng's voice sounded, the originally crowded crowd suddenly quieted down, and the noisy fans were also quietly waiting for Wu Feng to speak.

Shao Jia on the side looked at the young figure in front of him with envy, he has been playing football for so many years, and there have never been so many fans and reporters who have been crazy about it, you can imagine how popular Wu Feng is, and how deep the fans' expectations for the national team are.

In the end, the airport came up with a way to directly hold a press conference in a hall, and Wu Feng also promised to sign every fan at the scene to stabilize the situation.

But after the press conference, Wu Feng regretted it, they arrived at the airport at noon, but by 6 o'clock in the afternoon, it was still full of fans, and his signed hand was sore, which was more tiring than his bow practice. And there was a steady stream of people coming from afar, and the satisfied fans left, but many of the fans behind him came from the city, and he couldn't remember how many words he signed, and it is estimated that he has not written more than this afternoon in his life.

In the end, Shao Jiayi really couldn't watch it, so he came to Wu Feng and said: "Ah Feng, forget it, there are too many fans, if you sign like this, you won't be able to leave until tomorrow." Say to them and leave it for later. ”

Wu Feng originally wanted to fulfill the wishes of the fans present, but looking at the number of people, he could only helplessly say: "Brother Shao, that's the only way, you can help me bring the megaphone." ”

"Thank you very much for the warm welcome from all the fans and friends today, but our signature has been going on for several hours, you see, Brother Shao and I are still rushing to the Boao Training Center. You don't want to see me report so late and be criticized by Boss Zhu, if he doesn't let me play in the future, then it's over! So, that's all for today, and we'll come back later! Wu Feng looked at the fans behind him and was very moved, they kept coming to the airport from afar just for themselves, but now there is no way.