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Chapter 43 Russ Rhine Arrives
In a blink of an eye, the trip to Bern, Switzerland is coming to an end, and everyone in the gods team embarks on a journey back home.

Because of the dazzling highlights of the ERC Media Open Day event, before Mo Shu and others stepped into the airport security check, they found a large crowd of fans gathered at the entrance to send them off.

Looking around, it turns out that they are all Western faces, which is undoubtedly a very exciting thing.

Mo Shu vaguely remembered that he had read an article on the Internet, published by a netizen who had immigrated to Switzerland for many years. The article described some details in great detail to prove to everyone that the Swiss are old-fashioned, cute and conservative. They are a "weird" group that is more demanding than the Germans in planning and planning.

In the eyes of many people in this group, right and wrong are clear most of the time, and whether they like it or not is even more straightforward.

Therefore, being able to have a lot of fans in Switzerland is definitely a good sign for the Gods team.

The slogans played by the Swiss fans are also very Swiss.

"God team, I will travel to China on September 9 next year, I hope to see you again then!"

"Mo Shu, I am overwhelmed by your amazing time of 1 minute 49 seconds 94203160655, love you!"

"Swiss Airlines are sometimes delayed by one and a half minutes, please stay calm!"

"My mother is already a fan of yours, but she has been planning to do laundry at home today since 5 days ago, so she can't come to see you off. I'm very, very sorry! — Aunt Suzanne's son."

Seeing these farewell banners, everyone couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Swiss watches are so famous.

Mo Shu began to yearn in his heart, Switzerland already has so many fans, if he returns to Nanshan.
The obsessed and crazy fans, the screams of the mountains and the tsunami, the security guards lined up in the crowd, these star-level treatment that can only be seen on the Internet, will one day be staged on their god team.

However, when they got off the plane and walked to the exit of Nanshan International Airport, there was no welcome ceremony in the hall except for the daily pick-up people, which made Mo Shu feel a lot of chills.

It seems that motor racing is still quite a minority in China, Mo Shu lamented.

Brothers and sisters Wang Yu and Wang Qing walked in the front pushing the luggage cart, Geng Hua followed Wang Qing closely behind, and Mo Shu led Wang Yining at the end of the line, looking very disappointed.

When the group of people walked slowly to the exit of the T3 terminal of the international airport, three team technicians who stayed in China ran towards them, their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they looked a little nervous.

"Mr. Wang, please stop for a moment, the whole team will go first." A technician who came in a hurry stopped the team.

"Mo Shen! Mo Shen! Hurry up, you come to the front of the team!" Another technician kept calling Mo Shu.

"What? Is someone welcoming you? Is the media here?" Mo Shu suddenly became interested, while Wang Yining frowned in dissatisfaction. When did this guy become "crazy"!
"Hehe, yes, so pay attention to the overall image of the team." The technician replied with a smile.

"Are there many people? Are there many reporters?" Mo Shu couldn't help asking.

"Uh..." the technician was about to speak, when Wang Yining interrupted, "Mo Shu, why have you become so utilitarian?"

"I just feel a little unsure of myself recently." Mo Shu said shyly.

"Confidence, self-confidence, comes from oneself, what is given by fans and the media is not self-confidence!" Wang Yining educated Mo Shu.

"I understand, I understand, no one is perfect, it's inevitable." Like Wang Yining, Mo Shu never spoke harshly, not to mention that what he said did make some sense.

"Miss Wang, please stop educating Mo Shen. Our new team has just been established, and some encouragement from the outside world is a good thing, don't you think so?" The technician took the luggage trolley from Wang Yining's hand while The peers are trying to smooth things over.

Mo Shu quickly winked at the technician and said to himself: Good brother! ! !

"God. God"

It seemed that some people were calling their names, Mo Shu's eyes lit up and he listened attentively.

"Gods, gods."

The closer you get to the exit of the terminal, the clearer the sound becomes.

It sounded like there were a lot of people there. Mo Shu squeezed Wang Yining with his elbow and reminded the young lady to pay attention to her expression.

Wang Yining snorted coldly, with the look of "this lady is so cold".

Getting closer to the exit, Mo Shu noticed that many staff members in the airport lobby put down their work and nodded to them.

The passengers on the same plane who were walking by but ignored them at first, couldn't help but start to look sideways at this moment, could they feel that this group of people might be stars?

Wang Yu and Wang Qing were still at the front of the team, because it was getting late, and they were very unsure whether what they saw through the glass door was the moving heads of people, or the wind blowing trees.

When the terminal’s automatic doors open
What the hell!

Is this the crowd that welcomes them back home?

This is clearly a vast ocean!
Deafening!
Thousands of fans are calling their names!
"God!"

"God!"

"God!"

"God!"

Except for these two words, no one can hear any sound!

Mo Shu and the others were stunned. What's going on?Dreaming?
As soon as a few people showed their heads, the dazzling flash turned the darkening sky into daylight.

All the major media in Nanshan City were present, each showing their abilities with long guns and short cannons. There were two full rows of reporters alone.

Isn't this the celebrity treatment that Mo Shu was looking forward to before taking off?To be honest, he was just thinking about it, whose life doesn't have such little illusions.

When this moment really came, Mo Shu couldn't laugh anymore. He really couldn't describe what it was like. He was a little tragic in the joy, and a little emotional in the tragic. Besides the emotion, there was also a trace of worry. When it was over, my heart was full of nostalgia.

Mixed flavors, hard to describe.

But the most difficult thing for him to figure out was what kind of upheavals had happened in the country, and why the gods' convoy could cause such a huge wave in a short period of time.

"Mo Shu, look!" Wang Yu excitedly pointed to the center of the crowd.

Following Wang Yu's fingers, Mo Shu saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face, which was the cause of the huge disturbance.

"Russlein!" Mo Shu couldn't help shouting, and rushed towards the crowd with a single stride. The fans' enthusiastic embrace could not stop him from moving forward.

Mo Shu originally wanted to give Russ Rhine a big hug, but suddenly remembered that he might still be injured from the previous accident.

He was stunned for three seconds in front of Russ Rein, his eyes widened and he looked up and down trying to judge.

Russ Rhine showed a long-lost smile, stretched out his arms and moved his wrists towards Mo Shu.

The mysterious smile floated up again, and Mo Shu's shoulders were suddenly embraced by a strong force. This was a greeting from the Heavenly Venerable of the Six Realms.

　Thank you for the recommendation tickets and rewards of Zuo San!The author has a dinner party tonight, and I finished it in time, please bear with me for typos and language problems, and make revisions after reviewing it!Recommended collection please go!

　　
　
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