When the reporters heard what he said, they turned around simultaneously.
The crowd parted to let him through as he ran up to her. His eyes lit up. "Coach Qiao, we've kept you waiting."
The team members, who had been unmoved by the crowd of reporters, were all invariably full of emotions when they saw Qiao Lian.
The six of them surrounded her and chattered excitedly.
She listened to them patiently. Shortly after, she heard someone, obviously stunned and shaken, ask, "You- you are Forget Chuan?"
She turned around only to see an astonished Zhang Chunhua staring at her, wide-eyed in disbelief.
With a smile, she replied, "Yes. I'm Forget Chuan."
Then she looked down at Zhang Chunhua's hand that was still tightly gripping her wrist. "So would you mind letting go now?"
Zhang Chunhua dropped her hand in fright and stumbled backwards. Still staring at her, she said, "Are- are you really Forget Chuan? How is that possible?!"