The first battle was a victory.
Yan Weimin was also a little excited. Then, he walked off the stage calmly.
The audience below the stage made way for him.
When he returned to his family, Yan Weimin carried his granddaughter on his shoulder.
"Grandpa, that's great!" His granddaughter, Yanyan, applauded.
Yan Xiao Tian quickly handed over a t-shirt.""Dad, here are your clothes. Don't catch a cold.”
"Let's go and have a feast!" Li Jia was also full of smiles.
The crowd gathered around them enthusiastically.
"Old Master, how did you train? He's too fierce!"
"Old Master, I want to take you as my master!"
"Old Master, I'm your fan now!”
Yan Weimin nodded," Haha, thank you for your support! I will continue to work hard in the future competitions.”
Then, under everyone's excited eyes, Yan Weimin and his family left the stadium.
"Dad, where are we going to celebrate? What do you want to eat?" Yan Xiao Tian asked with a smile.
"The oil in the food outside is not very healthy. Just ask Jiajia to make me dozens of catties of boiled beef.”Yan Weimin was a little hungry.
"Alright…" Li Jia had gradually gotten used to the old man's way of speaking.
On the way home, Yan Weimin did not forget about Yanyan's ice cream. He asked Yan Xiaotian to stop on the way and buy a large ice cream cone for the little girl from a dessert shop.
The little guy was so happy that his mouth became even sweeter." Grandpa, you're my superhero now! He's my idol, just like Aoudman!”
"Haha!" The whole family was amused.
The car was filled with laughter and laughter. The happy scene of the family made others envious.
.....
It had been two days since Yan Weimin participated in the amateur boxing competition.
The news of him knocking out the young man with one punch also spread.
The video of the day's match was spread like wildfire on Short videos apps such as Douyin, Weishi, and Blockhand.
He was jokingly called the strongest old man by the netizens. Yan Weimin was now a small Internet celebrity with fans.
However, Yan Weimin himself did not know anything about it. He lived a regular life as usual and devoted himself to boxing training.
The organizers of the competition, together with the city television station, were preparing to interview Yan Weimin for a special interview that was suitable for improving the physical fitness of the people.
Today, the whole family was having lunch.
Thump... Thump...
Someone knocked on the door.
Yan Xiao Tian put down his bowl and chopsticks and opened the door.
There were two men and a woman standing outside the door. One of the men was carrying a video camera, the other was holding a device that looked like a spotlight, and the woman was holding a long microphone. All three of them had the Tianming City Radio and Television Station's sign on them.
Out of caution, Yan Xiao Tian asked," You are?”
Lin Xiaoran, a beautiful reporter in a business suit, said with a smile," Hello, we're from the city television station. You must be the old man's son. We were invited by the boxing program team to interview the old man.”
"Who is it, Xiaotian?" Li Jia heard a woman's voice and frowned slightly. She couldn't help but shout.
"The people from the city TV station said that they want to interview our dad.”
Yan Xiao Tian quickly opened the door." Please come in, but we're eating right now."”
"Thank you. I hope I'm not disturbing you. Why don't we wait for you to finish your meal first?”Lin Xiaoran said modestly.
"It's okay. The old man is very hospitable. Come in first." Yan Xiao Tian smiled.
"Then I'll have to trouble you. However, I can take a look at what kind of food the old man usually eats and how he has such a good figure.”Lin Xiaoran walked in with the film crew.
On the dining table.
Old Master Yan was savoring the appetizers with his chopsticks. Boiled broccoli.
"Hello, Old Master. I'm Lin Xiaoran, a reporter from the sports program of the municipal television station.”Lin Xiaoran smiled slightly and prepared to shake hands with Yan Weimin.
Since the boxing champion system had given Yan Weimin a strong physical cultivation base, his aura was no weaker than anyone else's. Therefore, he did not have any stage fright even when facing an interview for the first time.
Yan Weimin calmly shook hands with Lin Xiaoran.""Hello, Reporter Lin."
"Do you usually eat so little and so light?”Lin Xiaoran saw that there was only a serving of boiled broccoli and some vegetables on the dining table and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Other than these vegetables, I usually eat some beef or chicken breast.”Yan Weimin nodded happily.
Why did he eat so little!
Why did he only eat a little?
Yan Xiao Tian, who was holding a cup of tea, almost knocked over the tea in his hand when he heard the conversation between the two.
"I didn't expect you to be so healthy. No wonder you're in such good health.”Lin Xiaoran continued to compliment him.
"Dad, your beef is here."
At this moment, Li Jia came out with a large basin of boiled beef.
It looked like it weighed at least 20 catties. It was so heavy that Li Jia felt a little wobbly when she walked.
"Wow, so much beef. Can your family finish it?"
"This is only enough for one meal. Reporter Lin, if you don't mind, let me finish the beef first.”Yan Weimin chuckled.
"No, I'm not. No, no, no. Mind..." Lin Xiaoran nodded numbly.
The fragrance of the meat wafted over. Yan Weimin was already hungry. He grabbed a large piece of beef with both hands and wolfed it down.
Crack...
Crack...
Yan Weimin was biting the beef crazily.
It was like a beast eating.
The scene was too freaking scary!
This was the first time the three film crew members had seen such a scene. They were dumbfounded and at a loss for what to do.
"Dad, I made a little less today. There's not that much beef in the market today.”Li Jia had been influenced by Yan Weimin, so she would not stop until her words were shocking.
"Okay, okay." Old Master Yan chewed on the beef and nodded vaguely.
After Yan Weimin finished his meal, the official interview began.
Yan Weimin told Lin Xiaoran half the truth about his training.
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