Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 7 Chapter 196: I've been here (six)

In the roaring stadium, when teammates rushed in from all directions, Qu Bo, who scored the goal, lowered his head and lay on the ground for two seconds. Kneeling is as light and stretchy as a sled.

He raised his hands to cover his face for two seconds, then held it high towards the stands.

The teammates were already approaching, while Wang Ai stood on the spot with his hands pinched, looking up at the sky and laughing.

After Liu Jianhong's series of "goal, goal, hat-trick" vented his enthusiasm, Yang Chen said in a particularly deep voice: "Today, we have witnessed a miracle together. The 31-year-old striker who completed a hat-trick in China, a striker who was about to retire due to illness, wrote his hat-trick when everyone thought he had only experience, he was just a substitute, and he was just an inconspicuous sparring partner for this heroic national team. In front of us all, written in the group stage of this World Cup, to be the creator of the first hat-trick in dozens of games. He proved to us that even in the old age, even if everyone is not optimistic, But as long as you work hard to prepare, as long as you don't give up, you will have the opportunity to write a legend."

Liu Jianhong was infected by Yang Chen's feelings, and his voice became low: "He is Qu Bo, a former wind chaser."

After kicking off again on the field and immediately being whistled to enter halftime, Yang Chen's feelings calmed down a bit. He laughed in the live broadcast: "At the same time, we also witnessed another miracle, that is, our captain Wang did what he said. If he really asked Qu Bo if he wanted a hat-trick after the second goal, then he really helped his partner of more than ten years to complete his career breakthrough.”

"Oh? What do you say? Could it be that he and Qu Bo planned it?"

"The plan is definitely planned." Yang Chen explained: "But more importantly, Captain Wang's direct free kicks are very direct, almost all of them hit the goal directly. I haven't counted them, but I have at least one fifth in my impression. Four is like this. So when we took the free throw just now, we saw the opponent's head coach shouting, and then we saw that the wall was a lot tense, which was to guard against his Carlos-style free kick, but no one expected that, his posture He was placed so straight, it turned out to be a feint shot and landed on Qu Bo! His tactical deception played a big role, making the opponent lack of defense, which made Qu Bo, who is not a center and is not good at headers, complete the final one strike."

After another pause, just as the director of the bj live broadcast room was about to move to the commercial slot, Yang Chen spoke again. Considering that what Yang Chen said today was very good, the director endured it. Fortunately, Yang Chen also knew that time was precious, so he summed it up very briefly: "We always praise friendship, but what is friendship? We always envy friendship, that friendship. Where is it reflected? Maybe Wang Ai and Qu Bo have revealed the answer with their actions. I am very grateful to them and let me relive the beauty of friendship. This proves that no matter when and where, as long as friendship is in your heart, you will definitely find a heart-to-heart support. friend."

"Thank you, everyone, please look forward to the second half of the game." Yang Chen finally said the concluding remarks on behalf of the chef.

At this time, the atmosphere in the national team's locker room was cheerful, Lao Gao didn't enter the locker room at all, and Lao Tang didn't enter either. Only Li Tie, who was similar to everyone, was in the middle of everyone and ignored everyone's elation. Algeria is obviously not a resilient team, and the coaching staff is not worried about being overturned. Besides, others will be arrogant because they are ahead of the game, but Wang Ai is almost not. He has experienced too many such scenes.

bj, Haidian, before four o'clock in the morning, Xu Qinglian woke up in a daze and came back. Just as she was about to go to bed, she seemed to remember something. She stared blankly at the calendar on the wall, and suddenly slammed off the bed surface. She went to bed early last night. I didn't expect such a snooze, and even missed a major men's game.

Fortunately, there was still halftime. Xu Qinglian got up and turned on the computer. After locking the CCTV live broadcast, she was watching the wonderful replay of the first half. When she saw Wang Ai use a tactical direct free kick to deceive the opponent's attention and assist Qu Bo to score a goal. With a big laugh, he said "show off" with a smile on the corner of his mouth. She didn't have much interest in Duan Xuan and Zhang Lu, so she narrowed down the page and clicked on the chat group, and accidentally discovered that Xiaomei, who was just in Shenyang, was venting.

After she said "Awake?" and found that there was no response, Xu Qinglian no longer cared, feeling the pulse in her abdomen, imagining the man chatting and laughing with his teammates in the locker room at this time, which was both gratifying and yearning. At this moment, the chat group suddenly flashed, and it turned out to be "Tubingen Mountain Cannon" after clicking it.

"You got up so early? It's better to sleep more, anyway, the game will definitely win."

Xu Qinglian pulled over the keyboard with a heavy body: "When you wake up, if you can't fall asleep, take a look. How is the scene?"

"Look!" Leoni said, and then sent a large photo. Fortunately, the network cable of Wang Ai's home in Haidian is very thick. I saw a photo taken from the bottom to the top. The yellow race and the five-star red flag waving in their hands.

"Spectacular, isn't it?" Leoni said, "I didn't hear anything in the first half, especially when I scored three goals, I wanted to cover my ears."

Looking at Leoni's illogical series of remarks, Xu Qinglian typed slowly and calmly: "It's really a pity to say it, I no longer have the last World Cup, and I'm pregnant in this World Cup, it's really fate."

Seemingly aware of the sourness in Xu Qinglian's words, Leoni paused and sent a new message: "Fifteen years ago, when I met this young junior from China in college, I wanted to ask him about the terroir of China. Humanity, he said he wanted to play football, I think he needs to exercise. Even if he joins the team and buys the team, I think the rich Chinese are just as capricious as the rich Germans.”

When Xu Qinglian smiled and didn't know what to think about, Leoni, who was still full of ideas, sent a second message: "When we were promoted to the regional league in the state league for one year, entered the second league in another year and broke the record to win the German Cup. I only had football expectations for him when he won the championship. In the past, I actually played with him. I never imagined that after knowing him for ten years, he would win the World Cup and I became the Chinese team. Deputy Captain."

Seeing this, Xu Qinglian pursed her lips, and Leoni quickly sent a third article: "This life has changed so much that no one can imagine it. I'm just an ordinary country girl in Germany, and I can't even go to university. It is nothing more than wanting to stay in school after graduation, maybe this is fate."

Thinking of Leoni's memories, Xu Qinglian's thoughts seemed to return to that beautiful town, to the bluestone road full of sunshine many years ago, to the long afternoons, which made her heart even more sour. .

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