Yan Weimin slowly walked off the boxing ring amidst the cheers of the crowd.
"Let's fight again, Old Master."
"We haven't seen enough! The opponent is too weak!"
"Yeah, you KO'd your opponent in the blink of an eye! Too boring!"
Yan Weimin could only smile and wave back to the audience.
After returning to the changing room to change his clothes, Yan Weimin took the bus that the neighborhood committee had rented and returned to the community.
He only had one match today. After he won this match, the next match would be held two days later.
Once Yan Weimin left, the entire stadium instantly became much quieter because most of the people were here for Old Master Yan. After the old man's competition ended, most of the people left.
Fortunately, the organizers were quite smart. Yan Weimin's matches were arranged in the second half, or else it would be awkward if there was a cold silence.
The audience members who were still at the venue were still not satisfied.
They were all clamoring for Yan Weimin to fight again, but the competition had been arranged, so how could they change the competition system?
In the end, the program team could only come forward to calm things down.
Yan Weimin himself did not expect that he would cause such a huge sensation after leaving.
He was on the bus.
Like a celebrity, she was interviewed by the people in the neighborhood.
"Grandpa Yan, how did you train your muscles? He's too handsome."
"That's right. Old Yan, teach us a few moves.”
"Master Yan, you're really big. You're even more handsome than the coach in our gym!”
"Master Yan is really powerful. Those punches were so cool!”
Yan Weimin was quite embarrassed by the question. The people on the bus were neighbors who had been neighbors for more than ten years. It was not good to not say it. After thinking for a moment, he said,"I don't have any secret. I just eat more beef, run more, and exercise more.”
At this moment, Li Jia joined in the fun." Yeah, my dad has beef for almost every meal now. I make it for him every day.”
"Mom, I want to be as strong as Grandpa Yan. I want to eat beef too!”A junior high school kid had long regarded Yan Weimin as his idol. When he heard his idol teach him the secret, he immediately looked at his mother.
The mother patted her son's head." Okay, I'll buy beef for you tomorrow."”
After saying that, she immediately walked to Li Jia's seat and shared her experience in cooking beef.
The two high school girls in the backseat were even more daring. They first pretended to walk over and massage Yan Weimin's shoulders and legs.
Then, she secretly touched Yan Weimin's muscles.
He was secretly surprised as he touched it!
It made our old master's face turn red.
After the incident, they were still discussing.
"Did you touch it just now?"
"Definitely! F * ck, it was too big. He's so powerful. I'll look for a muscular man like him when I find a boyfriend in the future. I'll definitely feel more secure.”
"Haha, I knew that you wouldn't go there just to give Master Yan a massage.”
"Hmph, aren't you the same?"
"Annoying!"
The competition was held in the city, so the return trip was very fast. They arrived at Anju District in less than 10 minutes.
Everyone got off the car.
While they were still on the street, they saw a huge red banner hanging at the entrance of the neighborhood from afar: "Congratulations to Master Yan Weimin for winning the first match of the boxing competition! To bring glory to the Anju District!"
Yan Weimin walked in front of everyone and said with some embarrassment,"Isn't this too ostentatious?"
Uncle Li, the director of the neighborhood committee, walked up and patted Yan Weimin's shoulder with a smile." Old Yan, this is the common honor of our community. Why are you being so ostentatious?" If this was in ancient times, you would be a seedling who wanted to become the martial arts champion. That would be celebrated by people from all over the country. We're considered very low-key.”
Uncle Li was a teacher before he retired. He was very eloquent and most people could not beat him.
Yan Weimin could only smile.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Clack clack...
The sounds of various instruments, brass, gongs, and drums could be heard.
A group of children wearing red checkered skirts slowly walked out of the neighborhood while playing music.
Then, Old Zhang's chubby grandson walked in front of the queue. He held a bouquet of flowers and rushed in Yan Weimin's direction.
"Congratulations, Grandpa Yan!" The little fatty's voice was very loud.
"Haha, thank you!" Yan Weimin took the flowers and patted the little fatty's head with a smile.
Needless to say, this was definitely the work of Uncle Li from the neighborhood committee.
Then, with everyone around, the whole family finally returned home.
Seeing how popular the old man was, Yan Xiao Tian and his wife narrowed their eyes and laughed secretly.
The old man was now a superstar, at least in the community.
When he got home, Yan Xiao Tian acted like he was playing a fool. He took out a mineral water bottle from the ground and pretended to be a microphone. He walked in front of the old man and aimed it at him.
He straightened his body like a reporter and asked seriously,"Dad, as a big star in the neighborhood, what do you think or say?”
"You brat!" Yan Weimin glared and rolled up his sleeves.
When the little cutie saw this scene, she also covered her stomach and giggled.
A moment later, the father and son looked at each other and laughed.
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