Reborn on Top of Football

After Wang Ai had almost pinched his neck to see where the football was, he opened his arms and raised his head twice, "Ahh," and started running towards his teammates, to the coach seat, to the stands, and to the fans he thought he had subconsciously. Or fly, leaving a string of meaningless growls.

Just two seconds after he turned and ran, the referee's goal whistle was sounded. The whistle did not fall, and the ancient city of Wuhan was already booming! The long-awaited fans on the streets, parks and squares have already squatted before the fireworks, waiting for the last minute to come.

Yes, there are three minutes left, but who cares. Behind the running figure of Wang Ai, there are white streams of people, mud puppets kneeling down and crying. The brilliant fireworks illuminate the dark night sky, and the gray cumulonimbus clouds are dyed colorful.

Countless fans jumped on the stands, applauded, and embraced neighboring people; in countless bars, drinks splashed and applauded toppled the roof; countless passionate college students in the squares raised banners and shouted slogans to parade around the field. . Chinese fans are also wild, but our football has never given them the opportunity to release themselves in this way. They can only look at the computer in vain and envy, and experience the carnival of foreign fans scratching their boots.

Today, it's finally our turn!

Dr. Wang, who was flying, was a coach, substitute, team doctor, team leader, and press officer who flooded the flood gate. Old Shen took the lead. His worn jacket was dancing in the wind. He did n’t even know his notebook and pen were dropped. She was hugged by Dewey, Zhang Yaokun, Xu Liang and others, and threw high into the sky.

The ecstasy washed away the minds of assistant coaches such as Chen Jingang, Tang Pengju, Wang Jianying, and Sun Chengyao. They were running around without a fly, and even Yan Shiduo on the stand stood subconsciously. He instinctively wanted to run down, but unfortunately He moved and sat down suddenly, at this moment he was really envious of the people who can release themselves unscrupulously.

"Old song!" Wang Ai didn't squeeze in to launch Shen Xiangfu among his teammates in outer space, and turned to Qu Bo sitting cross-legged on a stretcher: "Old song, out of line, out of line! Old song! "

"Well, it's time to go out." Under the mixed feelings of Qu Bo, it seemed a little calm.

"Come with me, you!" Wang Ai stooped and pulled up Qubo, no matter he was dizzy or whatever, pulling him to the greenery field. With the footsteps of Wang Aila's sting, Qu Bo's mind gradually relaxed.

Yeah, it's been out. After four years of struggle, it's out. From national youth to national Olympics, I endured hardships, endured hardships, and experienced countless censures and troughs. Finally, I was finally out!

In the most difficult period of the National Olympics, Qu Bo was ill and retired. Coach Shen Xiangfu carried the outside world's doubts by himself. In order not to waste years of hard work, he desperately strengthened the training, but it was almost too late. Fortunately, Wang Ai arrived in time and stepped in by arguing to forcibly reverse the negative direction of the National Olympics. This team brought more scientific training and a healthier diet to this team, and finally made this new China famous. The loudest National Olympic team, beginning and ending.

When I thought of the countless days and nights from 18 to 23 years old, Qu Bo ran and shed tears. When Wang Ai was tired, he waved and jumped on the stand, hugged Wang Ai, choked in his ear and whispered, "Thank you, thank you, Xiao Wang, thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Ai didn't have Qu Bo's deep feelings for this team, he now only has full of ecstasy. On the night of Wulihe three years ago, he was just a witness, and today he is part of the victory of the Wuhan Defence War.

Qu Bo can't appreciate the sense of accomplishment of personally promoting historical change.

Qu Bo threw away Xiao Xiao, who was gloating over him, and ran to Dewey and others to celebrate. In fact, until this time, the referee silently blew two whistle in the corner, which was considered as the end of the game. But who cares, even if you give the South Korean team another minute? The head referee can't stop the carnival in front of the audience. Then, there is no second stoppage time in the stoppage time. Even if the match restarts, the kickoff whistle and the final whistle come together.

After running hot, Wang Ai took off his clothes and waved while running. As soon as he was about to turn over the billboard, he was stopped by Chen Jingang: "Okay, okay, thank you for going with us. If you do n’t like it, please continue. run."

Wang Ai was pulled back to the middle of the team. At this time, the South Korean team had all left to wait silently for the storm of South Korean public opinion. All the members of the Chinese Olympic team stood in a row, led by Lao Shen, who was disheveled, and turned towards the still The fans who sang "Sing the Motherland" bowed their thanks.

From 1988 to 2004, 16 years later, we finally went to the Olympics again. Fans who witnessed this historical scene in person did not want to leave. The staff then brought a national flag, and the team members, like Wang Junxia of the year, wore a national flag and circled the field for a week. This is the treatment they have dreamed of for years.

Shen Xiangfu was interviewed by CCTV Sports Channel reporter Lin Long from the sidelines: "Four years have passed and I can finally report my work performance to the motherland and the people. Thank you for your leadership, for your community, and for your national fans. Lives up to the expectations of the motherland and the people. This is not me alone, the results of our team, which has been accumulated by Chinese football for many years. This is what countless seniors have left us without any experience. There are many lessons to make up, but at this moment, let's be happy together. Let's be happy together. We have been bored for too long. I ... I ... "

Old Shen couldn't say any more, and burst into tears.

This team is pinned on the hope of fans across the country, and the core point of all pressure is his Shen Xiangfu. He was once a famous pistachio in the Beijing team and the national team, and rarely laughed out in recent years. Success and failure often lie in one idea. Hell paradise is often such a dozens of minutes of competition and several key decisions. Lao Shen feels that no career is more exciting than being a national football coach. The ups and downs of life, big sadness and joy are concentrated in these years.

Once, 519, destroyed Zeng Xuelin's second half of his life; once defeated Singapore, let Su Yongshun leave Canada. Except for a lucky, old-fashioned Milu, all the national football coaches came to work under great pressure and went down in the midst of huge scolding. Many people couldn't come out for the rest of their lives. Compared with the high income of foreign teachers, such as Qi Wusheng, only the dedicated Shuaishu is the most disadvantaged. I heard a lot of scolding, but I wanted to escape, and I couldn't escape.

Why? When leaders say that the National Football Team needs you, and when the National Football Team needs results to meet the expectations of fans, knowing that there is a sword and a sea of ​​fire ahead, they must stand up.

Why? Because, care!