The vigorous Olympic Games came to an end in the midst of disturbances, and the Chinese men's basketball team, which has made history, has received many praises, and many players in the team have also justified their names in the Olympic Games, and even increased their value.

Therefore, Tang Wenlong, the core figure who led the team to break through, is naturally grateful to the players, he is the real backbone, and if he is there, the team has a clear goal, and there will be no too obvious gangs.

Now that the Olympic schedule is over, the men's basketball team is naturally disbanded on the spot, and if you want to return to China with the delegation, you can do it alone, and no one will stop you if you want to act alone.

When Tang Wenlong was about to leave, the officials of the Basketball Association found him and told him that there would be a celebration banquet after the men's basketball team returned to China, and there was also a CCTV interview program, hoping to participate in it at that time. Tang Wenlong took a look at his next itinerary, and was originally going to return to China to rest, so he responded in one bite. And if the other members of the men's basketball team participate, it will definitely be unreasonable for him not to participate as a leader, and it will be unreasonable, and it will be tongue-stricken, which is really unnecessary.

"I'm going to go to Saipan for a vacation and rest for a while, this year's journey is too tiring, and if I don't rest well, I will have potential injuries." Iguodala and Tang Wenlong said when they were separated, very seriously.

Tang Wenlong was moved in his heart, knowing that Iguodala was talking about himself, he nodded and said with a smile: "I'm also ready to take a good rest, and I won't participate in competitions or individual training until the end of September." But I'm not going to go anywhere else this year, just in China, resting in my home country. ”

Iguodala saw that Tang Wenlong listened to his words, and was very satisfied, "Then you stay in good shape, don't go back to Philadelphia when you have excess body fat, you know Doug's temper"

Tang Wenlong laughed, patted his chest and packed the ticket, "Don't worry, no problem." ”

In Shanghai, at ten o'clock in the evening, Tang Wenlong and his party got off the plane.

"Brother Wenlong, I'm dying of sleep." Pingping hung his head, dragging his suitcase, and wearing the cap of the volunteers during the London Olympics on his head.

"Yes, no one will come to the airport at this time, we have done such a good job of secrecy." Fang Wei was wearing a peaked cap of the same style as Pingping, and he also looked like he was seriously sleep-deprived, and said with a yawn.

When the two first met, they were at loggerheads and didn't like each other, but now they are so good that they want to wear the same pair of pants.

"Shut up, don't be careless." Tang Wenlong was fully armed, a big mask covered most of his face, he dragged a large suitcase in his left hand, and held Fang Chuxia's white and pure pink little hand with his right hand, the latter was also wearing a big white mask.

Fang Chuxia wore a yellow T-shirt printed with a SpongeBob SquarePants pattern and a pair of classic small-foot jeans, looking playful and youthful, looking just like a college student. Tang Wenlong, on the other hand, wore a black oversized T-shirt with the style of WordArt on behalf of Philadelphia's winning 2012 championship.

Four full-time bodyguards invited by Tang Wenlong opened the way around, and Tang Wenlong's Tang family tour group walked forward majestically.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the waiting gate of Pudong Airport in the middle of the night.

Tang Wenlong fixed his eyes and looked at it, good guy, there were at least one hundred and ten people waiting at the entrance of the airport with various signs, and the closer they got closer, the more commotion the gathered group of people became.

I don't know who shouted, "Tang Wenlong is here!" In an instant, the cool airport became hot.

"Damn, so many people!" Ping Ping was taken aback, and the white sign holding there read in black lettering, "Come on Tang Wenlong!" The words are eye-catching. There were also some holding posters of Tang Wenlong, and most of the fans were wearing Tang Wenlong's No. 1 black classic jersey in Philadelphia, screaming and cheering.

Tang Wenlong knew that this would definitely be the case, unless he took a private jet, the itinerary would definitely be revealed by the omnipotent media.

He took off his mask and put it in his pocket, which immediately caused even more enthusiastic cheers.

The security guards and staff at the airport hurriedly came over, holding hands to block the constantly crowded fans, and at the same time, they couldn't help but secretly look behind and see Tang Wenlong, who was a real person, for the first time.

Tang Wenlong smiled and waved to the fans, his heart was greatly moved, now it is ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and the subway in Shanghai will be closed in half an hour, waiting for Tang Wenlong to come over, Tang Wenlong does not believe that these fans live in Pudong. I wonder if there are many people who live in Puxi, or further away, how can they go back so late?

I don't know when, a few reporters with SLR cameras appeared on the side of the waiting gate, taking many photos of Tang Wenlong and the fans who picked up the plane.

"Celebrity Don, I'm a fan of your time in Syracuse, sign me!"

"So handsome, Tang Wenlong!"

"Sign me too, I'm going to Philadelphia this year to watch you play!"

Seeing Tang Wenlong coming over, the fans spoke out in a gossipy, Tang Wenlong saw the countless hands sent in front of him, skillfully took out the marker, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm so touched that you're waiting for me so late." He signed his name and smiled.

The fans immediately shook their heads, waved their hands and said it was okay: "It's okay, the magic capital is originally a city that never sleeps, it's okay to see you sooner or later." ”

What Tang Wenlong didn't expect was that in addition to looking for him to sign his autograph, there was actually someone looking for Fang Chuxia to sign it.

"Sister Chuxia, sign me a name!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy took a Tang Wenlong's white jersey and handed it to Fang Chuxia, his face flushed.

"Me?" Fang Chuxia was stunned, and subconsciously took over the clothes and pen.

"yes, I'm a fan of yours, you're so beautiful, I like you!" The little boy said with admiration, not caring at all about Tang Wenlong who was rolling his eyes on the side.

"Wow, thank you for the compliment!" Fang Chuxia couldn't stop laughing, not to mention how happy she was, and quickly signed the name of the little boy.

The little boy took the jersey and cheered, looking like a real early summer fan.

Tang Wenlong signed all the fans very seriously, he signed quickly, and there were about 100 people who came to pick up the airport, and all of them signed in less than half an hour, and some of the fans also wrote sentences to encourage them.

The fans didn't expect Tang Wenlong to be so approachable, and after all the autographs were obtained, they were all satisfied, and they left Pudong International Airport with Tang Wenlong and others.

Sitting in the car, looking back at the airport that was gradually getting smaller in his field of vision, Tang Wenlong sighed, "It's still the fans who are the cutest" (to be continued.) )