Countless netizens almost spit out blood after seeing this reply.
"Damn it, I finally found out. I can't praise Master Lin. This exaggeration is too clumsy."
Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, who do you belong to?"
At this time.
The call came.
"Hello, Master Lin, I'm Cui Guobin, you know me, right?" The man on the other end of the phone sounded friendly and smiled. Then he looked at the members around him. The meaning was very clear. Master Lin must know me.
"Ha ha!"
There was some laughter on the other end of the phone. The voice sounded a little crazy, as if it was bursting into laughter.
After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone.
Especially this Asian World Championships, right in front of the country, the pressure is definitely greater.
At the same time, I am also very envious. This person is so infuriating compared to others.
Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan very strangely. He couldn't understand it more and more now. This kid was too strong, too strong.
When Lin Fan heard this, he was a little stunned. How could he know who it was? It was just that they knew him. It would be so embarrassing if he didn't know them.
"Hey, who's there?"
"Master Lin, I am Cui Guobin, the national table tennis coach. This makes me a little embarrassed." Cui Guobin said helplessly.
Lin Fan opened Weibo and found that many netizens were tricking him into playing ball. This made him feel helpless, and then he replied.
The new edition of the Michelin Food Guide in Shanghai is about to begin, and he wants to find something more delicious.
Although this is not said internally, all team members have this number in their hearts. If they lose, they are sinners and cannot afford it.
Lin Fan, "Otherwise, if you have time, you can ask Xu Song to come to the Magic City and let me see how the injury is?"
Cui Guobin, "That's for sure. I don't even look at the online news. Master Lin has done a lot of good deeds, and he likes to take action for justice, and he also likes to meddle in other people's business. Did you know about the migrant worker asking for money last time? If not Master Lin, it’s really hard to get money from those migrant workers.”
"What's the trouble? No trouble. I'm at Yunli Street in the Magic City. When you arrive, you can give me a call." Lin Fan said.
"Haha, Brother Cui is so embarrassed."
That's perverted, really perverted.
Poof!
Lin Fan smiled and said: "What Coach Cui said is not helping. This is just doing what should be done. Is Xu Song's injury okay?"
Cui Guobin is very sad now, really sad. He feels that he is already quite famous. Why doesn't Master Lin know about him
At this time, Cui Guobin reacted, "Yes, Master Lin, you are a miracle doctor. If you take action yourself, you can cure it, but I won't trouble you, right?"
Lin Fan said, "Definitely, definitely, don't worry, I will definitely abuse you lightly and won't be harsh."
"Master Lin did a great job. I will be your loyal fan from now on."
Therefore, every time they participate in a competition, all players are under great pressure.
Everyone laughed, they had studied Master Lin's playing style.
Wu Youlan was very happy, "Brother Lin, you are really amazing."
"I just told you, Master Lin definitely doesn't know."
A foreigner was carrying a luggage bag, looking left and right, often shaking his head. He was one of the French Michelin reviewers, looking for absolutely delicious food in Shanghai.
"Who could this be?" Lin Fan was a little confused. There have been a lot of calls from strangers recently.
Lin Fan is still very friendly to these athletes who have brought glory to the country, unlike some athletes who earn high wages and only want to enjoy finding young models as girlfriends.
After finally getting the reporters away, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Isn't it just a game of ball? Is this necessary
However, in China, which has a vast territory and rich resources, he is still full of expectations, especially in a city like Shanghai, he is even more looking forward to these snacks and delicacies.
national team.
He asked this just because he wanted the team members to know that his name was actually very famous.
Anyway, for Wu Youlan, she really admires Brother Lin, and she must have watched the show last night.
Cui Guobin glared, "I... Master Lin and I are on the same page as to whether we understand or not."
"I've seen this before, but didn't pay much attention to it. It seems that Master Lin is really a good person."
If a restaurant wants to be listed in Michelin, the requirements are very demanding, almost perverted.
"Brother Cui, what about you?"
"If others were so arrogant, they would have been beaten to death by us, but who said you are Master Lin? We are convinced."
A certain food street in Magic City.
Lin Fan waved his hand calmly, "It's not bad, the main opponent is too weak."
"Go, go, let's go together." Cui Guobin said, and then said in a kind tone: "Master Lin, I just want to thank you for helping us save the situation."
Just one last thought.
There is no way to fight the opponent.
Lin Fan smiled when he saw these comments, and then closed Weibo. These things are just the spices in life, and he can be happy occasionally.
But after looking around for a while, I wasn’t very satisfied.
Cui Guobin, "Okay, you have to practice hard with me recently. I'll go to the magic city to meet Master Lin in the future and ask for advice on techniques. With your current skills, compared with Master Lin, it's just a shame." don't know."
"Master Lin is really easy to communicate with."
In terms of food, there is no delicacy that reaches the ultimate level of sophistication in his mind.
"We are all Chinese, how can we let a Japanese dominate? No matter who it is, we can't bear it?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, I see. I just didn't think about it for a moment. Coach Cui, I know, I'm sorry." Lin Fan said slightly embarrassed. This was to smooth things over for others. They all signed up for their own numbers. I didn't even think about it. Isn't that embarrassing
"Old Tiemen, don't be ridiculous. If I go to play table tennis, I won't be the one to win the championship. For the sake of the development of this industry, I'd better forget it and endure it."
"Oh, oh..." Lin Fan's tone became louder, "Aren't you just that person? That... person."
"Yes, what Master Lin said is so right. You are in our hearts. This time I also want to thank you for Xu Song. He did not perform well in the Asian World Championships. His old injury recurred and he lost. He feels a lot of pressure during the game, and feels sorry for everyone. If it hadn't been for your help, this matter wouldn't have been solved so easily."
National football cannot be lost.
However, after this period of time, he was a little disappointed.
"Well, it's okay. It's all an old injury and it can't be cured." Cui Guobin said.
I'm not the kind of person who embarrasses people casually.
Because no one can meet the requirements.
Over there on the phone.
For them, the pressure is really high.
"That's great. My team members are very itchy. I want to have a few games with Master Lin, but I have to be lenient when the time comes." Cui Guobin said with a smile.
As a loyal fan of Lin Fan, how could she not watch the show? At first, the show made her very angry. She felt that the Japanese player was a bit arrogant, but after seeing Brother Lin teach the opponent a lesson, she felt happy.