Autumn is at the end of autumn, winter is coming, and the fallen leaves are scattered in this bleak season. In the withering winter nights, the raging cold wind could not dampen the enthusiasm of the fans.

There is still more than an hour left, and the flight with Xiang Hero will land at the capital airport. The airport staff and police officers were also ready for a long time, but in the face of the crowd, the excited fans couldn't help but swallow the foam and smile wryly.

At this time, Xiang Yingxing, who had just woken up, was watching a cartoon "One Step of the Divine Fist". And Qu Zimo tilted his head and looked at Xiang Hero with a smile, his expression was more serious than Xiang Hero.

Whenever the beautiful flight attendants walked past them, there was always a silver bell-like laugh. They never thought that the iron-blooded and domineering hero in the octagonal cage would actually watch cartoons, this contrast is indeed too great.

Tang Mu, who was sitting behind Xiang Yingying, could only smile depressedly when he saw this, there was no way to take Xiang Yingying.

At this time, a pleasant voice sounded on the plane, informing everyone that the plane was about to land at the capital airport in two hours.

Tang Mu subconsciously looked at his watch and found that the time was eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already past dinner.

"Hero! There are still more than two hours to get to the capital airport, why don't you eat something? Tang Mu leaned into the hero's ear, moved his headphones and said. He wanted to use food to distract Xiang Hero, but he really couldn't stand Xiang Hero watching cartoons in public. Just look at it, this guy occasionally lets out unbridled laughter.

"I ate a lot at noon and I'm not hungry yet! Let's wait until we get back to the Hero Camp to eat! Xiang Yingying said as he put the headphones back in place, and then there was a burst of laughter.

"Ugh!" Tang Mu was completely speechless, and at the same time gave up, took a magazine to pass the time.

Xiang Hero, who was fully engaged in the cartoon, didn't feel the passage of time at all, and it wasn't until ten minutes before landing that Qu Zimo closed the laptop in front of him and said: "Hero, now that a large number of fans have gathered at the capital airport, the airport has notified us and asked us to follow the arrangement." ”

Xiang Yingying was stunned when he heard this, and after looking at the time, he asked with a surprised face: "A lot?" How big can it be. By the time our plane landed, it was already half past ten. How many people can there be on such a cold day? ”

Qu Zimo shook his head and said, "I don't know how many there are, but it's definitely more than the last time I came back from Australia." ”

Xiang Yingying shrunk his neck when he heard this, and nodded honestly with a scared look.

Seeing this, Qu Zimo smiled and asked, "Aren't you usually excited to encounter this kind of thing?" ”

Seeing Xiang Yingying posing as a narcissistic pig brother, he pretended to sigh bitterly: "Actually, it's not a good thing to be too famous, everyone knows me, so I don't have any personal space, it's too painful." ”

Qu Zimo pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, and quipped, "How can it be painful? Aren't you your favorite favorite to take photos with your fans and sign autographs? You can sign up later. ”

"Nope! No! My hobbies have changed! It has already changed. Masters! You'll have to help me later. Xiang Yingying looked at Qu Zimo with a pitiful look, and then laughed low with Qu Zimo. In the midst of laughter, Xiang Yingying held Qu Zimo's hand tightly......

Just when Qu Zimo and Xiang Yingying were chatting and joking, more than 2,000 fans had already gathered at the Capital International Airport, and although it was already ten o'clock in the evening, there were still fans joining in.

At this time, they were like friends who had known each other for a long time, excitedly talking about the super battle that had ended for seven or eight days, but more about the challenge of Xiang Hero to Joshua.

The fans didn't have any organization, but they still lined up in an orderly manner, just waiting for Xiang Hero's arrival. The airport staff and security personnel breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

On this occasion, the Heroes Camp must be indispensable, and they also wore winter training uniforms with the words "Heroes Camp" printed on them, scattered among the fans, and took the initiative to keep the scene going.

Compared with these fans, the reporters are particularly chaotic, they are crazy to seize the "commanding heights", and after setting up the camera, they will clean up and down their bodies so that they can fight their way out of the encirclement.

Other reporters were already weaving their photojournalists through the crowd to capture the iconic fans for interviews, and in a short time they were already sweating profusely.

In the face of the reporter's interview, the fans were very cooperative and very excited, constantly expressing their excitement in front of the camera, and seemed to be immersed in the night when Xiang Hero made history and won the UFC heavyweight championship.

And Xu Yiming, secretary general of the Chinese Wushu Association, and Han Li, chairman of the Chinese MMA Federation, are still personally leading the team to wait at the scene, and such heroes deserve such treatment.

As the arrival of the plane approached, fans with flowers, photos, posters and banners in their hands grew enthusiastic and beamed with joyful smiles.

Many passengers coming out of the international arrival gate were stunned at first after seeing this scene, and then excitedly joined the ranks of waiting for Xiang Heroes, and some people sighed that their luck was too good.

At this time, a traffic star who had just gotten off the plane also walked to the exit accompanied by many assistants. After seeing this scene, he was overjoyed at first, but when he saw the name of the hero on the banner, a trace of gloom flashed on Junxiu's fair face, and he snorted coldly, pressed down the brim of his hat, and strode forward.

Seeing this, several assistants hurriedly ran to the front to open the way, and shouted loudly: "Let it go!" Give it a go! ”

Another assistant seemed to be arrogant and not very good-tempered, and while pushing the young man in front of him, he scolded loudly: "What are you doing here?" I don't let people walk! It's really unqualified! ”

The young man was suddenly pushed and staggered, but fortunately he was held by a fan in front of him so that he did not fall.

"Why are you pushing people?" The young man stood still, turned and scolded angrily.

The assistant didn't feel unreasonable at all, but said arrogantly: "Who told you to block the road?" ”

"It's blocked the road, you can't speak, let me let me! Did you get started so directly? I also say that I have any quality, and you don't look at your quality. The young man is not a master who swallows his anger and suffers losses, and he fights back mercilessly, looking at the traffic star behind this assistant while talking.

Seeing this, the traffic star pulled the brim of his hat down again, and whispered to the assistant: "Don't make trouble, let's go!" ”

When the assistant heard this, he found that many people had noticed the situation here, and it was not easy to make a big deal about it, so after glaring at the young man fiercely, he walked past the young man.

But when he passed by the young man, he still muttered unwillingly in a sour voice: "Hmph! Isn't it just a boxer? ”