Fox in the Penalty Area

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Overlooking the People's Stadium in Jingyang City from the air, there is a red plastic runway outside the green court area, and a blue and white stand area outside the plastic runway.

Now the circle of blue and white stands is gradually being filled with red.

There is a trickle of water gushing out from the various entrances of the stands, and then flows to all corners of the stands.

On the outside of the stadium, such reds are larger and more spectacular. There are several red streams of people thicker than the "streams" on the stands gathered at several open entrances.

Those are the fans of the Chinese team waiting to enter.

The way to distinguish them from Japanese fans is by the color of their clothes.

Some people wore the jerseys of previous Chinese teams, but more people did not wear the jerseys of the Chinese team. They only wore red clothes, all kinds of clothes, including down jackets, jackets, and big red flowers. padded jacket...

Many of them may not have been fans in the first place.

But at this moment, for a common goal, they gathered outside the stadium with a long history, waiting to enter, cheering for the boys of the Chinese Olympic team.

Looking at the aerial footage, the excited voice of CCTV beauty reporter Wang Shanshan came: "Viewers, please take a look. Through the aerial view, we can clearly see how many fans are gathered outside the People's Stadium...they They are all here to watch this U23 Asian Cup final, to cheer for the Chinese Olympic team! It’s like a big river finally merged into this ocean!”

The camera returns to the ground from the air and enters the interior of the stadium.

They are the pictures of the locker rooms of the Chinese team and the Japanese team. Now the buses of the two teams are still on their way. There is no one in the locker room, but the jerseys they will wear next are all neatly folded They are neatly placed on the seats of every player who is about to play.

The starting rosters of the two sides have been announced. As everyone expected before the game, the two teams did not give up the championship just because they had qualified for the Olympic Games.

They have all sent the strongest lineup they can send, and they will collide head-on in this stadium to see who can have the last laugh.

The camera stayed in the locker room of the Chinese team for a longer time, passing across the jerseys of Lin Zhiyuan, Wang Guangwei, Guo Junfu, Luo Kai, and Chen Xingyi in turn, and finally stopped on the No. 14 jersey.

That's Holly's jersey.

It is still Wang Shanshan's emotional voice: "Before Hu Lai, this number was generally considered to be a curse in Chinese football. Whoever wears it will be unlucky. But now, more and more people no longer think so. See this Number, we will think of the end of the 'Korean Fear', the 'Nine-Five Supreme' with 5 goals in 9 minutes, and we will also remember that we have scored in the Olympic Games... The good memories are gradually replacing those unbearable past events! Just as the night will pass, there is not a tomorrow that will not come!"

Finally, the live broadcast came to the stadium, and a huge five-star red flag was being passed by enthusiastic Chinese fans in the stands. It is as if there is water supporting the flag, carrying the national flag and flowing, wherever the five-star red flag flows, there will be a burst of cheers at that place.

Even the small number of Japanese fans had to be engulfed in it. When the Chinese flag flew over their heads, they looked up, and the lights of the stadium and the night sky turned red, as if covered by a huge red Bu blindfolded.

They opened their mouths and stared blankly at the scene, all the Chinese fans cheered in their ears.

The commentator of the Japanese TV station looked at the picture broadcast back from the camera in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's completely lost in terms of momentum..."

The commentators also nodded and said: "The poor performance of Chinese football before made us completely forget the enthusiasm of the people of this country for football... To be honest, this scene reminds me of the Asian Cup final in 2004. It was almost the same before the game. Such a scene."

The commentator smiled: "Ah, you said that, I feel a little more at ease. Because we won that game in the end!"

The guests also laughed: "That's right, so I hope our Olympic team can win the championship this time! After all, we didn't win the East Asian Cup last year!"

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When the players of the Chinese team went out from the locker room to warm up, everyone would be attracted by the huge national flag circling in the stands when they stepped out of the aisle, and then they would be stunned for a moment and stop to take a second look.

In the stands at this time, the Chinese fans were pulling songs, they were singing: "Big swords cut off the heads of the devils——"

After hearing the lyrics clearly, Hu Lai laughed. He raised his arm towards the Japanese team players who were warming up in the other half, and then swung it down forcefully:

"kill!"

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"What is that Hu Lai doing? Suddenly waving towards us..." The players of the Japanese team who were warming up still noticed Hu Lai's movements, which aroused their discussion.

"Morikawa, is he greeting you?"

Morikawa Junpei raised his chest and looked up: "It should be!"

"Then why don't you hurry up and say hello to him? Didn't you say you want to thank him in person for his willingness to donate clothes?"

Junpei Morikawa shook his head again: "No. I will thank him after the game is over. If I go now, won't I show weakness in front of him?"

"Morikawa is right." Sugiyama Tatsuya came behind Morikawa Junpei at some point. "This game will be a very difficult game for us, and I hope you realize that."

When he said this, his eyes were looking at the densely packed red-clothed fans in the stands.

The Japanese fans wearing blue Japan team jerseys are almost as small as gravel in the sea of ​​red, and you can't find them unless you look carefully.

"Under such circumstances, we must pay more attention to maintaining momentum! Don't worry about the Chinese team now, warm up seriously and go all out!" Weishuba

"Yes, Captain!"

Everyone changed their names, and they were obviously infected by the serious Sugiyama Tatsuya.

Morikawa Junping took a last look at Hu Lai and found that the latter was warming up by running back and forth.

He withdrew his gaze and devoted himself to the warm-up training of the Japanese team.

After the game is over, I will introduce myself grandly to you, Hulaisang!

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When Yan Yan and the others surrounded Li Ziqiang and came to the bar, the bar owner complained: "I thought you wouldn't come..."

Yan Yan glanced at the live broadcast of players from both sides lined up on the pitch on the projection screen, and apologized to the boss: "I'm sorry, I drank too much and forgot the time..."

The bar owner glanced at the excited young people behind him, said nothing, and ran back to the bar to get the drink order.

But Yan Yan asked everyone to find a place to do it by themselves, and then he and Chu Yifan led Li Ziqiang to sit in the best position, facing the projection screen, with no cover or hindrance, and it was the C position for watching the game.

After Li Ziqiang was dragged by his players to drink a few bottles of beer, now he is a bit on the top. He held Chu Yifan's hand all the way, caring about his work and life.

Unlike a football team coach, he is just Chu Yifan's elder, and he is completely different from the usual unsmiling "devil coach".

But when he saw the Chinese Olympic team players lined up on the projection screen, he fell silent.

Instead, the other school team players pointed at the big screen and shouted excitedly: "Hey! It's Luo Kai!"

"Hole Hole Hole Hole!"

"Fuck! Wearing this jersey makes Hu Lai look handsome..."

Meng Xi touched Mao Xiao who was sitting next to him: "Do you regret it, kid? Back then you had to go to college..."

Mao Xiao looked up at the projection screen and shook his head: "I don't regret it."

"A dead duck with a stubborn mouth. Let me tell you, I am capable like that, but you are different. You are really talented..."

"I can't do it, Meng Xi. The three-year high school team made me realize that I don't really want to get ahead in professional football. You are right, I have a bit of talent, but my talent is not enough in professional football. what?"

"Hey, Mao Xiao, what's the matter with us, can you stop pretending in front of me?"

"It's not pretending, Meng Xi. I really think that my talent is nothing in professional football."

"Is it a slap in the face? It's nothing. There are professional teams looking for you. Are all the scouts of professional teams blind?"

"The talent I'm talking about doesn't just refer to football ability." Mao Xiao shook his head and said seriously. "There is also the idea of ​​wanting to become stronger. I am far inferior to Hu Lai in this respect. If I have to work several times as hard as I did in high school, just to become a professional player, I may not be able to make up my mind. So the third year of high school I thought about it for a long time, but I finally rejected Shan Xingxing's invitation..."

"I think your academic performance is too good. Of course, going to the University of Science and Technology of China is more stable than being a professional player." Meng Xi rolled his eyes at his friend.

"Of course there are considerations in this regard." Mao Xiao smiled, "But anyway, I'm not as capable as Hu Lai. When he first joined the school team, what training tasks were given to him by the coach? I see it. I dare say that if it were me, I would probably leave the team voluntarily after a month. Can you persevere, Meng Xi?"

Meng Xi shook his head: "Who can bear being targeted like that?"

"But Hu Lai just endured it? That's why he was able to get to where he is today. He has really worked many times harder than all of us to get to where he is today. I don't think I have worked as hard and achieved as much as Hu Lai I'm sure I won't be as tall as him, so why should I go to professional football and be an ordinary professional player?"

After Mao Xiao finished speaking, Meng Xi didn't speak any more. The two of them just looked at the Chinese Olympic team players on the projection screen without saying a word. There were two of their former teammates.

Now they have embarked on a completely different life path.

But these two roads are not running in opposite directions, but two parallel lines that go hand in hand. They are walking on this road, and they only need to turn their heads to see each other.

For example, now, they watched the match between Hu Lai and Luo Kai through the live broadcast signal through the satellite, and cheered for them.

And the two of them must know that their former teammates are cheering them on.

A radio announcement came from the live TV broadcast: "Ladies and gentlemen, please stand up and play the national anthem of the People's Republic of China!"

There was a sound of chair legs rubbing against the floor in the bar. Everyone got up from their seats and stood crookedly. Some people who had drunk too much had to lean on the shoulders of the person next to them to maintain their standing posture.

When the "March of the Volunteers" sounded, the singing of the fans in front of the scene came out through the broadcast signal, and everyone in the bar also howled:

"Arise—those who will not be slaves!"

The camera of the live broadcast scanned the players of the Olympic team one by one. During the sound of the national anthem, the young players' faces were full of radiance.

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