Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

"My friends from the media, Mr. Philpies has just got off the plane, and now he is very tired and needs a rest. I hope my friends will give in first."

Seeing being surrounded suddenly,

A man in sportswear frowned, and an assistant immediately spoke in fluent Chinese.

The frowning man was not someone else but the "Flying Fish" Philpies who was coming to Xia Guo to compete with Wu Shuang.

Ever since the dialogue with Wu Shuang decided to "contest" in the desert, Xia Guo's various media have been waiting for the arrival of "Flying Fish".

That's not a big deal. In addition to Xia Guo's media reporters, many other foreign sports reporters have also noticed this incident.

"Flying Fish" is the celebrity of the entire Sky Blue Star, and now he wants to compete with a little-known little figure Xia Guo, how can he not pay attention to such a hot spot?

As a result, this led to a situation where reporters from all walks of life blocked the airport.

"Take a break? So Mr. Philpies is planning to go to the desert of Sulan Province tomorrow?"

Here, when the assistant said that, many reporters immediately asked.

"Yes, after all, there is a desert. There is nothing but a small lake. Mr. Philpies still needs to prepare something. Friends from the media... can you please let me please?"

Seeing being blocked, the assistant had no choice but to reply.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the determination of these reporters. They had no intention to give way at all.

That's not a big deal, more reporters in the distance ran over here after hearing the news.

"Friends from journalists..."

Seeing this, the assistant subconsciously turned his head and looked at Philpis.

This time they came here completely personally and had nothing to do with the official.So there will be no security or anything, and the airport will not specifically arrange green passages exclusively for athletes.

Here, the assistant is helpless, and Philpis’ brows are almost frowning.

For a moment, he shook his head and whispered a few words to the assistant.

.....

"My friends in the media, Mr. Philpies said that he will hold a media meeting in the hotel tomorrow morning. After he accepts everyone's questions, he really needs to rest now."

Soon, the assistant spoke again.

"Media meeting? Which hotel does Mr. Philpies plan to stay at?"

"Shangjing Hotel!"

.......

Time flew by, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in a blink of an eye.

Shangjing City, National Aquatics Center, Administration Building, Conference Room,

Daily weekly meetings are being held.

"Do you have anything to add? If not, today's meeting will be here!"

After scanning the crowd, the middle-aged man who presided over the meeting said that he is not someone else but Gao Bo, the owner of the swimming center.

Generally speaking, what the leaders say is the rhythm of the meeting.

"Director Gao, I still have something..."

However, just as everyone was planning to pack up the information and leave, the assistant coach Jing Hui sitting at the end suddenly raised his hand.

"Huh? Assistant Professor Jing? What is your business."

Hearing Jing Hui's voice, many people couldn't help but put down the information in their hands.

Wang Meng couldn't help but frowned, and then glared at Jing Hui.

Unfortunately, Jing Hui didn't care and chose to ignore it.

"Director, Philpies has already arrived in Beijing this afternoon. What did he say about the media conference to be held tomorrow. Do you think we need to intervene?"

Jing Hui said in a deep voice.

After speaking, she glanced at Wang Meng next to her, with the intention of a demonstration.

"Oh? Intervene? Why dare you? What does Assistant Professor Jing mean?"

Gao Bo's voice paused for a while.

As the leader of the swimming center, what he pays attention to every day is the affairs of the international swimming world, and Phil Pis comes to Xia Guo and he naturally knows.

"Director, our national swimming team represents the highest level of Xia Guo's swimming... Now Phelps is coming to challenge an ordinary citizen. This is a disguised denial of our national swimming team... and he It is an international celebrity, this matter is likely to attract international attention. At that time, our reputation may be..."

Turning her head again, Jing Hui said her thoughts earnestly on her face.

It seems to be asking for credit to Gao Bo, as if to say, "Director, you see how far I think..."

"Fame? Yes! This is a good reminder, Coach Wang!"

This time, after listening to Jing Hui's words and thinking about it, Gao Bo looked at Wang Meng.

Seeing this, Jing Hui was so excited for a moment, and when she turned her head, her face was already full of pride.

"Director, say!"

"In this way, you go to the media meeting of Philpies tomorrow. Although this is a civil act, we can't do nothing. On behalf of our national swimming team, you will welcome him and watch them again. What is needed..... If you can provide convenience, please provide convenience!"

"what?"

Wang Meng was taken aback, and Jing Hui's triumphant smile next to him was completely frozen.

How is this?Shouldn't it be to think of a way to cancel this conference and then send Philpies back by administrative means?Why still provide support now?

"director....."

Recovered, Wang Meng and Jing Hui spoke almost at the same time.

"This kind of exchange is very good and we should support it! If the people are strong, the country will be strong. For example, in the sport of table tennis, many communities are full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons... if we can do it at the level of Xia Guo. If the community is full of Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons... and fear that the National Swimming Team will not find good seed?"

Nodding again, Gao Bo said.

"By the way, Coach Jing, do you have any good ideas..."

"Ah I......"

Jing Hui's heart seemed to have overturned a five-flavored bottle. How did she answer this?

I thought that after I finished speaking, the director would definitely find a way to cancel the so-called competition, but the result... my face really hurts.

"I don't have any more ideas..."

"Well, if this is the case, it will trouble the Wang Jiao."

"Well, Director!"

Here, Wang Meng nodded heavily. For the first time, he suddenly felt that the Chinese swimming team still had hope.

......

Speechless all night,

The next morning, at 8 o'clock in the Shangjing Hotel, a huge media conference started on time.

Surprisingly, about half of the reporters present were sports reporters from abroad.And they are all crowded in the front row, seeming to be more active than domestic reporters.

Still yesterday's assistant,

After he came up, he said hello politely before saying,

"Please ask question number one."

"Thank you! Mr. Philpies, are you really going to challenge that Wu Shuang? Now many people in the outside world suspect that you are going to challenge the extreme environment. After all, that square is a desert, and the so-called oasis is also a few It's just a tree. Swimming in such conditions is not easy in itself."

Soon a foreign reporter stood up and said,