There were a variety of fans, some people came over with flowers in their hands...

Some fans held up banners with the words "Liu Hao is a good match, win the Masters Cup and slap Brazil in anger!"

Some fans held up their notebooks, which seemed to be asking for Liu Hao's autograph.

There were many people coming in and out of the airport, and the fans blocked the airport after they surrounded him. Many people rushed to the airport, but no one was angry.

Because now everyone knows that this guy is Liu Hao.

Who is Liu Hao? The little fat man who won the Masters Cup in Brazil, is a rich man who used US dollars to make money for fans!

"You have to be like Liu Hao, be a domineering Chinese, and be a successful Chinese!" There was a red banner that was most conspicuous, and was pulled horizontally by two young people at the exit, attracting countless people to take out their mobile phones to take photos as a souvenir.

Liu Hao can't just leave like this. He is now a national idol and must satisfy the fans well.

He is the general and hero who won the victory and triumphant victory!

"I heard you went to Brazil to deport you, what do you think about this now?" Media reporters have been waiting for so long to be able to interview Liu Hao as soon as possible.

Liu Hao was busy with his hands, and his hands were cramped when he signed the autograph, "In this way, I will accept your interview while signing the autograph."

He looked around and found a public chair in front of him, so he suggested.

After sitting down, he relaxed a lot. At first glance, he looked a little like a leader who was very rational. He was interviewed and signed at the same time, which was very free and easy.

"It's my honor to be deported. Think about it, Brazil is crying. It's not surprising that I was deported. Brazil lost unjustly, but Brazilians can't accept this fact. Actually, I like Brazil very much, but Brazil is not good at it. If Brazilians ask me to take responsibility, I'm very willing, haha." After returning home, I was in a good mood, no longer the pressure, and I couldn't relax. Now even if Brazilians run away to him to threaten him, he can't take it seriously. Take a step back and see foreigners, aren't you still more cautious?

"Where is your Masters Cup, should you show it to the fans?"

This is what it should be! Liu Hao pulled his luggage bag and then flipped through it for a long time. Still couldn't find it...

Finally, I found it in a pair of underwear, and the trophy was wrapped in black underwear. This scene was photographed by the reporter.

This is quite embarrassing. Liu Hao's old face couldn't stand it and turned red.

"You put the Master Cup in it like this?" The reporter was surprised. Shouldn't the Master Cup be preserved well? He just threw it into his underwear. Could it be that he regarded Chengren's toy?

"This is so anxious. I was just rushing to catch the plane at that time. I could take the trophy again, and my life was only one day." Liu Hao picked up the trophy and wiped it again and again, and finally put it on the table. This caused a burst of laughter in the venue. Of course, this was a kind smile.

Although the trophy was once covered with underwear, it did not prevent the fans from rushing to take photos. Liu Hao smiled and refused to refuse. In the past, he always saw many big-name stars in front of the TV and refused to take photos with fans or movie fans, so Liu Hao never understood that it was just a slight effort to do this!

"I heard you were still banned from participating in next year's Masters. Is this true?"

"Is there something wrong?" Liu Hao was surprised at this moment. He was expelled from Brazil. Why can't he even participate in the Masters Cup? FIFA is really stingy! "I really don't know about this, but since I have won the Masters Cup, it will be meaningless to go there in the future. I have to leave some chances for others! I don't want to have ten Wimbledon championships like Nadal, and the trophy will become his family..."

"Then can you tell me about buying football tickets in detail?"

"The tickets are very good! At that time, I had a lot of money. Seeing the fans being bullied by the police, I didn't think so much about it. I just wanted to slap those grandchildren in the face and beat them hard, haha."

"I remember you said you wanted to buy all their tickets. If they really had a lot of tickets at that time, what would you do?"

"Haha! I was a little scared at the time. That's over. I didn't even have the money to fly. If I really bought all their tickets, I would invite 50,000 Chinese fans to watch the Brazil World Cup! But I can't book a plane ticket..."

"Haha! The happiness index of Chinese fans is even higher!"

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"Are there any scouts looking for you in the Masters? Although you are not young, someone should be looking for you."

"This... you may not believe it. You should have heard of the one named Raiola. He talked to me, but I refused. I think the most important thing at the moment is that you can advance to the Chinese Super League like Qingdao Zhong! The others are all floating clouds."

Raiola is one of the most famous agents in Europe. As a real fan, he has some knowledge of him, and of course the reporter knows it too.

"Didn't you miss him? If you are under his account, you will have a lot of money!"

"I already have a lot of money now. Money is not the most important thing for me. As I said just now, the number one thing for the Super League is the first, and then other things. There is still half of the season. I just want to play well in the second half of the season. Of course, the most important thing now is to rush back to Yinzhou City and drink beer with my brothers to watch the World Cup!" Liu Hao rubbed his hands, finally completed the signature task, and then prepared to say goodbye.

"You are still drinking beer, it seems you are getting fat again..."

"Ah! I just drank two glasses occasionally, but I didn't get fat... This dress is looser..."

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Although the sunshine in Brazil is good, it is still the most intimate in Yinzhou!

After getting off the high-speed rail, Liu Hao returned to the long-lost Yinzhou City.

Yinzhou City is small, and it will not be surrounded by such a large group of people like in the capital. When he returns here, he is no different from ordinary people.

Although it was very hot, he was in a very good mood today. He did not take a taxi back, but walked straight to the Super Stadium. The train station was not far from the Super Stadium, only more than 500 meters away.

There was a five-a-side game that day and he also got itchy.

In fact, he has never liked to play big courts. The court is too big, the running distance is too long, and it is too tired. The futsal system is up and down, and this is his favorite. But now after playing professional football, he hasn't played for a long time...

Yu Baojin and the others were all surprised when they saw Liu Hao appear.

"You can fly. You were still in Yanjing in the morning, so you're back home now!" Yu Baojin said while snatching his package.

"Haha, this thing is good, so I'll take it to my house for a few days." He took out the Master Cup and raised it in his hand and waved it.

"That won't work. This trophy will definitely be left in my football school. This is definitely the school's treasure!"

"...You won't ask me for my opinion? In fact, I'm going to wear a hole in it and use it as an ashtray..." Liu Hao joked, took off his coat and put on his sneakers.

"What are you doing? Wearing spikes and playing five-a-side football with us? Let me tell you, you will be on the court with barefoot, but are your feet too expensive? If you are injured, who can afford to pay! You are not allowed to play!" Yu Baojin stopped him. He was telling the truth. Whoever wears spikes and playing five-a-side football shoes, everyone wears double-star football shoes bought for 30 yuan, and they don't even need leg guards. Liu Hao's equipment is all Nike's...

Besides, his feet are really worth tens of millions. If someone doesn't have eyes and hurt him, it's over.

"What should I do? I just want to kick it!" Liu Hao rolled his eyes.

"Hey! You can go to the big court and play by yourself..." Yu Baojin pointed his finger at the seven-person field not far away, with the goal there empty and there was no one.

"Fuck... I'd better watch you play wherever I go!" I originally wanted to be happy to come to the stadium, but now it seems that there is no hope. If he goes on the court, everyone will not be able to play. Who said that his feet are precious! "In this way, I can keep the goalkeeper?"

"It's okay to guard the gate, but if you are shot and disfigured, don't blame us..."

In the end, Liu Hao got the opportunity to play and became a goalkeeper.

"You can't shoot! If you enter, it won't count..."

"There is also such a saying..."

After playing for more than two hours, Liu Hao was willing to go home. Zhang Yu didn't say anything about him. After all, he had been accustomed to staying with a group of friends every few days. Now he often is away. Even old men will have someone with a surname! But when he got home, the first thing Zhang Yu did was to ask:

"Husband, who will win tonight?"

Liu Hao just took off his sneakers and was very depressed...

"Your husband has been expelled from Brazil, don't you care about me? I'm so depressed. I don't hug you when I get home. I'm so good that I'm crying and leaving two tears to touch me. I actually asked me who can win the game tonight?! I had known that I should have lost contact in the Atlantic for more than ten hours, so I'm also anxious..."

"Haha, when you asked the plane, Huang Jianxiang's wife called me and said you had already got on the plane safely. What are I afraid of? I'm asking for her."

"What, Huang Jianxiang's wife is buying football?"

"Hey, she calls me every day, otherwise I wouldn't ask you for information every day..."

"It wasn't Huang Jianxiang asked his wife to ask. I always think that Huang Jianxiang must have bought the ball too, and it bought it very much! You can tell when you watch his expression on the live game. As long as he won the last game, his expression in the next game would be quite rich, smiling like a flower, but as long as he lost? He seemed to have a grudge against the team..." The reason why Liu Hao guessed so was because he was used to seeing similar expressions from the leader.

The former leader Pan Zhi liked to play mahjong. If he lost the night before, there would be no good things the next day. If anyone makes a mistake, he would definitely be scolded by him. As long as he wins money, he will think it is right even if you sleep in at home!

"I seem to have heard her say this... Oh, by the way, my dad asked us to go back for dinner tonight. He wants you to go back to the unit tomorrow."
Chapter completed!