Fox in the Penalty Area

The happy time of going to the Panda Base is always short-lived, and the four teams participating in the China Cup still have to return to their normal preparation rhythm.

After all, they still have a game to play.

March 31, Wednesday afternoon, Poland and South Africa, who lost in the semi-finals, will have a match for third place first, and then at 8:00 pm, the Chinese team will welcome Mexico at the Provincial Sports Center. The team will compete for the first China Cup championship.

The two games are not scheduled to be played at the same stadium.

The game between Poland and South Africa was still played at the stadium in Liucheng District.

In order to avoid that there are not many people watching this game, the stands will be empty and deserted at that time, and it will be embarrassing to look at it. The organizer of this game gave away a large number of tickets, so more than 20,000 fans went to watch the game live.

Still thanks to Tohule, the Polish team with Dominic Laski still got the support of many Chinese fans on the scene.

The overall strength of Poland is also higher than that of the South African team.

So amid the cheers of the Chinese fans, the Polish team won three cities in a row within half an hour.

Laski scored a goal in the game, helping the Polish team finally beat South Africa 3:0 and won the third place in the first China Cup.

In fact, the fourth South African players also received a commemorative medal after the game. It can be said that everyone will have a medal as long as they participate.

At the same time, all participating players also got a cute panda doll.

It's just that these players were speechless when they saw the panda dolls that were exactly the same as the ones they bought at the panda base. If we had known that everyone had one of these dolls, we wouldn't have bought so many at the panda base!

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After the match between Poland and South Africa, all eyes were on the Provincial Sports Center located outside the North Third Ring Road of Jincheng.

The finals are about to begin!

In fact, before the third and fourth finals were over, many fans had already come to the Provincial Sports Center.

Two hours before the game, when the stadium began to let fans in, enough people had gathered in the square outside the stadium.

Whether you have a ticket or not, all gather here.

The tickets for this final were all sold out three days ago, the day after the match between the Chinese team and the South African team.

But for Qin Lin, it was no problem for him to bring his wife and children to watch the game live.

He has free tickets.

"It's spectacular..." Qin Qi stood in the box and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The stands were crowded with people. On the stands behind the goals on both sides, some fans were setting up TIFOs. This will be shown before the start of the game. .

The live radio is playing hot music, all of which are popular pop songs, which is convenient for fans to sing along and create an atmosphere.

It's not that Qin Qi didn't come to watch it, but he also watched a lot of Xingxing's games.

But no matter how many times I have watched it, I still have to say that only the Chinese team's game has a completely special atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, he thought of what his father said to him yesterday.

The Flash Star Club where Dad works hopes to sign him. If he agrees, he will leave Jiaxiang High School after this national competition, bid farewell to school, become a professional player, and embark on the road of professional football from then on.

In fact, Qin Qi had already prepared for this matter. He was trained by his father to play football since he was a child. Is it really for him to play football?

But yesterday, his father still asked him to think about it seriously, and don't rush to reply to the Star Club.

This made Qin Qi a little puzzled - he thought his father would urge him to sign a contract with Shanxing.

"This is a crossroads in your life. The choice you made at the age of seventeen will affect your future life and your whole life. I don't want you to make such an important decision because of me. I think Let yourself think about it, start from your own heart. If you choose to give up your studies and play professional football, it is because you want to go, not because 'my dad wants me to go'.

"That's what Dad said to him at the time.

Qin Qi wanted to say at that time: "I've already thought about it, Dad, I just want to go, I want to go!"

But Qin Lin didn't let him speak out, but said: "Don't worry, it's after finishing the national competition anyway, let's go to the provincial sports team tomorrow to cheer for the Chinese team."

Standing in the box now, although the box is separated by glass windows, the box is not completely sealed. He can clearly hear the singing and shouting at the scene, and see the crowded scene.

He once again confirmed that idea deep in his heart:

I want to play professional football, I want to wear the national team jersey, I want to win glory for the country, I want to play the World Cup with Brother Hu and the others!

This is not for my dad, this is for myself!

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Yan Yan and Chu Yifan threw the two big bags in their hands on the ground, making a muffled sound.

From the sound alone, it can be deduced that the contents of these two bags must be heavy.

"Brothers, let's get together!"

Yan Yan yelled, and the dozen or so people who followed him hurriedly took out the contents of the first bag, which was a folded and bundled banner.

They first disassembled the banners, piled them together on the railings, and then hung them down carefully. Then someone fixed the banners, and someone began to tie the banners to the railings with ropes.

Some people ran to the stands below to observe the effect of the banners hanging.

"The left side is low! Lift it up a bit!"

"Come a little further to the right... good, good!"

Soon, a banner that read, "One school with four national players, two times with three tiger players—"Cradle of International Football" Dongchuan Middle School cheers for the Chinese team!" was hung on the railing of the stands on the second floor.

Looking at the dense crowd around him, Chu Yifan sighed, "It's a good thing we booked the tickets a week in advance, otherwise we wouldn't be able to complete the task Principal Zhai gave us..."

This banner is the task Principal Zhai gave Yan Yan and the others - to go to the scene and hang the banner highlighting Dongchuan Middle School on the stands, so that the reputation of Dongchuan Middle School will spread all over the world with the TV broadcast!

Yan Yan was beside him triumphantly: "I just said that the Chinese team will definitely enter the finals, so I asked you to buy the tickets in advance. Those Jiaxiang idiots like Wu Yue didn't think about buying tickets until the semi-finals were over. It's too late! Haha! After all, they still have no confidence in their king team!"

Meng Xi grinned: "That's right, no one can compare to Team Yan's confidence in Hu Lai..."

"Hey! Did you call 'Son of the Chosen' for nothing?"

Everyone laughed.

After laughing, Yan Yan greeted his teammates: "Come on, hang up their Jiaxiang's banner again, and hang it under our banner. Since they begged us, they still have to help with this... Then let them Jiaxiang Owe us a year!"

Everyone pulled out the banner from another bag, tore it apart and hung it up.

This time they didn't see what was written on the banner until it was hung up:

"Anton High School Football Overlord Jiaxiang High School pays tribute to Wang Guangwei!"

"Day!"

A group of people from Dongchuan Middle School exploded when they saw the content of the banner.

"Jiaxiang's Turtle!"

"So that's what their banner says! No wonder they haven't told us!"

"Damn it, I got fucked!"

"Day, Jiaxiang High School also has the face to call itself the football overlord of Anton High School in front of our Dongchuan Middle School?!"

Yan Yan waved his hand: "Don't panic! Put our banner down a little bit!"

So the banner of Jiaxiang High School became:

"The little girl is full of water and soil, so rich, so full of strength, so strong, so strong."

Yan Yan clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Perfect."

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When the players of the Chinese team ran out of the player channel to warm up, the scene set off the first climax.

Fans cheered and sang loudly as the players made their first appearances.

Before the game started, some fans couldn't wait to shout the slogan "Come on, Chinese team".

Those fans who hadn't entered the stadium heard the shout and thought they had misread the time, and the game had already started...

Then the Mexican players also came out to warm up.

As if to put pressure on the Mexican players and show off their might, the Chinese fans sang louder in the stands.

The game hasn't started yet, but the provincial sports center really has the atmosphere after the game starts.

Jorge Dillon stood on the sidelines for a while, had a panoramic view of the scene, then turned and went back to the locker room.

Behind him, the enthusiasm of Chinese fans has not diminished in the slightest.

After the players of the Chinese team finished warming up and left the stadium, the enthusiastic singing gradually subsided.

The fans also need to rest for a while, recharge their batteries for the next official game, and recover their voices.

Drink water for those who should drink water, throat lozenges for those who should take throat lozenges, go to the toilet for those who should go to the toilet...

Then just wait for the game to start.

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In the locker room, Jorge Dillon, with gray hair and slightly fat body, stood with his hands on his hips near the gate. In front of the three walls in front of him were Chinese players who were changing clothes.

He didn't speak, just looked at them quietly.

Instead, his assistant coach walked up and down in the locker room, together with the translator Yu Jintao, constantly reminding the players of the precautions.

After all the players who were going to start had changed their clothes, shoes and socks, Dillon winked at his assistant, and the latter silently stepped aside.

The translator, Yu Jintao, stood next to Dillon.

"Today is the national team match day arranged by FIFA, but because of the "China Cup", it has become a little different-I think you have rarely seen such a friendly match with fans so enthusiastic?"

Dillon points to the closed locker room door.

After listening to the words translated by Yu Jintao, everyone followed the head coach's hand and looked over, as if they could see through the door and the wall all the way to the field.

"After the last game, you went to interact with the fans in the stands, and the fans were singing. When you were warming up today, the fans were singing. I also saw a lot of people in the stands laughing...to be honest , At that moment, I felt as if I had come to the scene of a grand party, and the audience was waiting for the good show to start."

When Dillon said this, stopping meant that Jin Tao had finished translating his words.

Yu Jintao did not extract any central idea on his own initiative, but translated it according to the original text, and even translated the tone.

Make sure it's authentic.

His effort to restore also made the faces of the Chinese players who understood it slightly change.

Because they also felt the joy and enthusiasm from the Chinese fans in the stands, which made them more excited than usual, and they couldn't wait for the game to start.

The head coach was right, it was really like a festival, and the festive atmosphere was very strong.

"You are the Chinese national team. You have the Chinese national flag on your jerseys. You represent this country. Your job is very simple. It is to bring hope and joy to the people of this country. Just like the last game and today." Dillon clapped his heart and said - he is wearing the training sports jacket of the Chinese team today, and the left chest is a five-star red flag.

"Mexico is very strong, the top 16 in the last World Cup. But Brazil, which was almost overthrown by you in the World Cup, was the runner-up in the end. Who is stronger? You can not fall behind in Brazil, what is Mexico? Remember me from the beginning What I emphasized to you from the beginning-you are very strong, you must have a strong team mentality, because you are indeed very strong!"

Dillon's voice is rising, his gestures are stronger.

Yu Jintao also raised his volume, accompanied by body movements.

It's like he's copying Dillon.

"So, why can't we beat Mexico on our own home court and bring back a championship to 1.5 billion people in this country and bring joy? Fighting for 1.5 billion people is a huge pressure, but at the same time it is extremely stressful. Brilliant glory. There are only a handful of people in this world who can take on this responsibility, and you...are the luckiest group of people! Do you know how much others will respect you when you say this? Because you can make 1.5 billion Man feels happy! Is there anything greater in this world?"

"After the semi-finals, there was a song in the stadium, and I asked too much, knowing it was your second national anthem. It was only sung in victories, and only after important victories. So I ask you now— —I hope that after today's game, I can hear that victory song again!"

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