The female partner just wants to serve (MTL)

Chapter 58

    The Chinese women's volleyball team returned home low-key.

    Ren Weiming deliberately did not disclose the news of the return.

    But who knows.

    As soon as the Chinese women's volleyball team walked out of the airport, flashing lights came over the sky, and the people shouted enthusiastically.

    Cen Miao was injured, her right leg was put in a plaster, and she jumped out on Zhang Xiaoyun’s shoulder. The girl in the camera jumped up and down. She and the teammates next to her didn’t know what they were talking about, with curvy eyebrows and white faces. All smiles.

    No one would have thought that this heavy gunner who shocked the international volleyball scene would be cold on the court and have such a gentle side in private.

    The reporter of Xinhua News Agency walked up with the microphone and greeted very earnestly: "Cen Miao, you injured your leg during the competition. How are you recovering?" The

    reporter asked this sentence. The noisy people calmed down and they watched worriedly. Cen Miao was very worried about her body.

    Cen vague paused, thought for a while before saying:. "After the game, been a simple process, have a good contact hospitals, surgery tomorrow,"

    the reporter asked: "This World Cup, in addition to the trophy, you have a person Are you happy to hold back the three awards for the best athlete?"

    "The happiest thing is of course that our team took back the medal this time."

    Cen Miao doesn't value personal honor or disgrace. She smiled, "Of course. , I hope we can continue to hold back the medals at the World Championships next year."

    Xinhua News Agency got a satisfactory answer and gave way to Cen Miao.

    Cen Miao just stepped down the steps.

    The crowd at the door rushed up. Fortunately, there were security guards on the spot to maintain order. The crowd kept sending eggs and various specialties to the female volleyball team members, and they were emotional.

    "The girls are great!"

    "China Women's Volleyball Team, come on!"

    "This is a little bit of our heart. Please accept it. Thank you for helping Hua Guo win the medal!"

    Among the crowd, the rarest one was a stubborn little boy who was lifted high by his parents and saw with sullen eyes. Cen Miao burst into light in an instant. Because he was small, the little boy was wearing a thick padded jacket, holding the orange in his two little hands, and trying his best to send it to Cen Miao.

    "Sister, send... to you." The

    little boy followed his parents to watch the women's volleyball team. Cen Miao, who was injured after playing the game, left a deep impression on him. He may not know what an idol is when he is young. Hearing that his parents would come to the airport to pick up the women's volleyball team spontaneously, he also clamored to come.

    The scene is crowded with people, and it is rare for China to be so lively once.

    The little boy's parents didn't even think that Cen Miao would accept this orange.

    Just as Cen Miao passed by, she heard the little boy's voice. She turned around and jumped over on one foot with a cane. She took the little boy's orange and smiled slightly: "Thank you."