AWB Chapter 296
Chapter 296
The World Championship came to an end, and on the second day, all MOD members took a flight back home.
The itinerary of MOD is not difficult to guess. Before boarding the plane, some fans took photos of them wearing masks waiting in the VIP room. The news spread back to China quickly. There were huge crowds of fans who came to pick up the plane, and a huge banner was displayed at the airport entrance. Pull it apart, and surround the exit passage tightly. Even super first-line stars may not have this kind of treatment.
Although MOD has experienced many battles, he was shocked when he saw this enthusiastic posture. When he saw the players coming out of the passage, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and the deafening sound almost knocked the top of the airport over.
"Ahhh! Burning God!!"
"The MOD is awesome! Welcome back to China!"
"Ran Shen has lost weight again!! Didn't he eat well when he was abroad!"
"Cloud God!! Burning God!! Luo Baibai! Xiao Nan!"
There were enthusiastic screams from all directions, and the flash of the phone’s rear camera kept flashing. Chen Xingran and his teammates said “thank you” while walking outside. The airport security quickly dispatched and blocked a passage for the contestants.
Although the fans of MOD were enthusiastic, they did not lose their minds. They still maintained order and did not do anything out of the ordinary. They were already satisfied to see their idols at the airport, the champions of the World Championships, and they all consciously let Opened a passage, watched Chen Xingran and others get on the bus, and then gradually went away.
"Finally back!"
The scenery outside the window came into view. It was a street they were familiar with. Although they had only been away for less than a month, there was a feeling of a world away.
Luo Baibai stretched himself in the car: "Finally I can take a good rest!"
"It's too early to rest."
Without raising his head, Fu Zhou said, "You don't think you'll be fine once you return home, do you?"
Luo Baibai's expression froze: "Ah? What else is there?"
"There are too many."
Fu Zhou raised his head and said, "Media interviews, endorsement talks, invitations to business events, guest interviews on the live broadcast platform, etc... During the time you've been out, I've taken on a lot of jobs."
"Manager Fu, you are oppressing!"
Luo Baibai wailed: "Even the donkeys in the production team need to take a break!"
"It's all about living."
Fu Zhou raised his eyebrows: "If you persist, we will be able to change to a bigger base soon."
MOD has won the championship, and its reputation is in full swing. Now MOD is not only a famous domestic team, but also in the whole world, there are countless platforms, companies, and groups that want to cooperate with MOD.
In this era of extremely developed e-sports, performance is capital, and MOD won the championship, so it has bargaining power. Fu Zhou originally thought that after they established the MOD club, they would have a hard time for a while, but Chen Xingran and the others did not expect that Live up to expectations, and came back with a champion on the first trip.
Now you don't have to worry about the club's development funds, and it won't be long before MOD can replace it with a bigger base.
Driving all the way back to the long-lost base, Luo Baibai rushed into the gate with his luggage, ran straight to the sofa and lay down on the sofa with a "flutter" sound: "Finally back!"
"Don't lie down, put the trophy away."
Yang Yunche took out the trophy from the trunk. The trophy was a bit heavy, and he was a little unsteady holding it with one hand. Just as he was about to ask Luo Baibai to come over to help, the trophy in his hand suddenly lightened.
Chen Xingran had already reached out and supported the bottom of the trophy: "Let me do it."
Looking thin, but Chen Xingran has great strength, holding the heavy trophy firmly.The two went to the display cabinet in the middle of the hall. In addition to the championship trophy of the domestic competition, there were also the trophy of the world competition that Yang Yunche had won before.
"It's time to buy a bigger cabinet."
Yang Yunche said seriously: "In the future, there will definitely be more and more trophies. Such a small cabinet will definitely not fit them."
Chen Xingran laughed and said, "So confident?"
"Others dare not tell."
Yang Yunche smiled: "But with you here, how can you not be confident?"
After a pause, Yang Yunche asked him, "Where is the trophy?"
"Put it on top."
Chen Xingran said: "Isn't there still an empty seat at the top?"
Yang Yunche let out an "oh" and said with a smirk, "You like being on it so much?"
Chen Xingran gave him a blank look, and heard what he meant: "Can't you?"
"Why not, of course."
Yang Yunche smiled and opened the cabinet together with him, and then put the world championship trophy in his hand on the top of the cabinet: "If you want to be as high as you want, you can be as high as you want, anyway, I'm in it."
Chen Xingran: "..."
Yang Yunche took a step back calmly, getting out of Chen Xingran's attack range: "I mean, just put my trophy inside."
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After returning to the base, Chen Xingran also started the long-lost live broadcast.
As soon as his live broadcast room was opened, countless water friends poured in, and the barrage frantically swiped the screen in the live broadcast room.
[Hold the grass, I read that right! 】
[Ahhh, Burning God actually launched a live broadcast! 】
[Front row, front row! 】
"good afternoon everyone."
Chen Xingran turned on the camera and smiled at the camera.
His hair hasn't been cut abroad for a long time, and it looks a little long in the camera. His soft and thin bangs almost cover his eyes, and he looks like he is shining.
【Ah, I'm dead】
[Close-up beauty shock, is this something I can watch for free! 】
[Be bold, sisters, Yang Gou can watch it every day, what can we not watch! ! 】
It was only less than 2 minutes after the broadcast started, and it was a temporary live broadcast. The number of viewers in Chen Xingran's live broadcast room has surpassed all the first-line anchors, and the gifts are non-stop. Various gift banners are floating in the live broadcast room. This popularity is overwhelming. People can't match it.
Many old fans in the live broadcast room were also a little emotional. When Chen Xingran was just broadcasting live, he was just a little transparent with no reputation. Although he was strong in knife fighting, he was not familiar with many details of the game, and his performance was a bit clumsy. Meng, at that time, the hobby of water friends was to tease the anchor every day.
How long has it been since that little transparent anchor back then has become a world-class star player, the officially stamped world No. Big devil player.Although this time has not passed for a long time, it still makes people feel like a world away.
[Is there any plan behind Burning God? 】
Seeing this barrage, Chen Xingran thought for a while, and said: "Planning... the offseason should be the same as usual, there are some activities and endorsements to attend, it is estimated that this time will be a bit busy, everyone will I often see us on various occasions, I hope you don’t find us annoying.”
【how is this possible! ! 】
【It's best to be able to appear on camera every day, your commercial activities are too few! ! 】
[Can you learn from other clubs, get more endorsements, etc., I can only see you in the game every time]
[My wallet is already hungry and thirsty, hurry up and get the peripheral endorsements and so on! 】
[I have already signed up for the martial arts gym!I don't know if I can see Burning God himself in the martial arts hall! 】
"Martial arts?"
Chen Xingran was stunned for a moment, and said: "Of course I will go to the martial arts hall. When I am not busy, I will often go to the martial arts hall to teach."
Speaking of the martial arts gym, the martial arts gym in Hetai District that Chen Xingran bought before has also been renovated and opened. Although he is not in China, President Xia Miao is a partner, and he is helping to take care of the martial arts hall.
After tossing around in the base for a while, Chen Xingran and Yang Yunche drove to Hetai District.
After getting off the car, Chen Xingran looked up at the building in front of him, a little stunned: "This...is really my martial arts gym?"
When he bought this martial arts gym, the decoration was quite dilapidated, almost half-abandoned.
But in just over a month, this martial arts gym has been completely renewed. The antique atmosphere is combined with the modern style. It looks magnificent. Looking familiar, Chen Xingran even suspected that he had come to the wrong place.
"You are here?"
Before coming here, I sent a message to Xia Miao in advance. Xia Miao was already waiting at the door. When he saw Yang Yunche's car, President Xia stepped forward to greet him: "It's been hard work, hurry up and have a cup of tea."
Several people walked into the martial arts hall, and Xia Miao introduced the current situation while walking.
Thanks to Chen Xingran, the entire ancient martial arts world is now in a state of prosperity. After all, the martial arts gym that Chen Xingran bought has a limited capacity. It is already the limit to recruit hundreds of students, but there are more than tens of thousands of people who want to sign up. One hundred thousand, and there are even many people who came from other places to sign up.
After learning that Chen Xingran's martial arts gym was full, they decided to go to other martial arts gyms to sign up. Among them, T City, as the city with the most ancient martial arts families and martial arts halls, won a hundred-year-old martial art under this wave of ancient martial arts. opportunity for development.Just as Xia Miao thought at the beginning, driven by Chen Xingran's popularity, Gu Wu's charm is known to more and more young people.
"The martial arts gym in the capital is very popular, so we think we can open a few more branch gyms in the capital and surrounding cities, but it also depends on your opinion."
Facing Xia Miao's proposal, Chen Xingran said: "Of course it's no problem, you don't have to worry about funding, just open it boldly."
His current pockets are extremely rich, the share of the previous domestic champion skin and the championship bonus have already arrived, and after winning the world championship, various business activities and endorsements, as well as the world championship skin will bring even greater funds in the future Liu, not to mention opening a few more branch libraries, opening more than a dozen is no problem.
"What about the martial artist aspect of teaching? Are there enough staff?"
Chen Xingran asked.
"Don't worry about it, it's enough."
Xia Miao said with a smile: "Many ancient martial arts families and martial arts masters in T City want to help, even more lively than the students who signed up. Many people even want to help without salary..."
Chen Xingran's status in the ancient martial arts world is the same as that of Mr. Mu when he was young. After the First World War in T City, there are countless martial artists who want to be taught by Chen Xingran. Ran one and a half ways to teach, even if they give money to help teach, these martial artists are still willing to do so.
"Oh, by the way, speaking of martial artists..."
Xia Miao paused, then whispered, "There's another person here too..."
"Who?"
Just as he was talking, there was a sudden burst of anger not far away.
"Take a firm step! Haven't eaten? You're loose and have no strength at all!"
Chen Xingran raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and what he saw was the scene of Mr. Mu teaching the students with a bamboo whip in the side yard.
The young people dared not speak out. Although Old Mu was a high-ranking man, he was still full of arrogance. These young people did not dare to show their arrogance in front of him.
"...Old Mu?"
Hearing a familiar voice, Elder Mu raised his head and was taken aback when he saw Chen Xingran walking towards him.
"Well...Mu Laofei wants to come to our martial arts hall to become a martial artist, and there is no way to stop him..."
Xia Miao whispered: "There is no way, who makes him a senior, and he doesn't want a salary, so we can only let him stay here..."
"It's your boy."
Elder Mu greeted him with a calm expression: "The game is over?"
Chen Xingran nodded: "It's over."
Old Mu's expression was stinky, and he said in a low voice: "It's good to finish the game. You should be fine after the game, right? Just stay in the martial arts gym, don't play games all day long, and waste your martial arts."
Chen Xingran was curious: "Old Mu, you are not curious about how our game is going?"
Elder Mu snorted, "Not interested."
"He watched all of your games, and he also watched your previous game videos overnight."
Xia Miao interrupted: "The night you won the championship, Mr. Mu even set up a banquet."
"...You're the only one with a long mouth?"
Elder Mu was a little uneasy, and reprimanded: "There are so many things in the martial arts hall, are you free? The people queuing at the gate have all lined up to the gate of the city, why don't you rush to help?"
Xia Miao responded with a smile, said hello to Chen Xingran, and left quickly.
The young man in the side yard was striding forward with a serious expression, but his eyes kept looking in Chen Xingran's direction, with an unconcealable excitement in his expression.
Most of the young people who came to the martial arts school to sign up were for Chen Xingran. At this moment, they finally met their idol. How could this make them not excited?
Mr. Mu dismissed Xia Miao, saw Chen Xingran and Yang Yunche's faces suddenly realized and had the same smirk, he couldn't hold back his face, coughed lightly, and said, "You...have you made a breakthrough?"
Chen Xingran nodded: "Yes."
"The inside and outside are transparent, and you can see God."
Elder Mu shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, young people are awesome. If I were 20 years younger, I might have a chance to see this place."
"Old Mu is also very young now."
Chen Xingran laughed, and poked Yang Yunche next to him: "Really?"
"Of course, it's better to grow old."
Yang Yunche responded, "How old are you? Not old at all."
"Stop making wisecracks with me."
Elder Mu snorted softly, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "Since you've already returned... when are you going to have your wedding?"
Chen Xingran: "..."