Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 29: Different routes to the same goal

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

Now this circle of blue and white stands is gradually being occupied by red.

A trickle gushes from the entrances of the stands, and then flows to all corners of the stands.

Outside the stadium, this red color is larger and more spectacular. Several red crowds, thicker than the "streams" in the stands, gather at several open entrances.

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

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

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

Many of them may not have been fans.

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.

Just from the aerial footage, the excited voice of CCTV beauty reporter Wang Shanshan came: "Audience friends, please look at the picture from the sky, we can clearly see how many fans are gathering outside the People’s Stadium...they They are all here to watch the U23 Asian Cup finals, to cheer for the Chinese Olympic team! It is like a big river that finally merges into this ocean!"

The camera returned to the ground from the air and entered the stadium.

The pictures of the dressing room of the Chinese team and the Japanese team. Now the buses of the two teams are still on the way, and there is no one in the dressing room, but the jerseys they will wear next are all neatly folded. All of them are placed in the seats of every player who is about to play.

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

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

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

That is Hu Lai's jersey.

It was Wang Shanshan’s emotional voice: “Before Hu Lai, this number was generally regarded as a curse of Chinese football. Whoever wears it is bad luck. But now, more and more people don’t think so. See this Numbers, we will think of the'Korea-phobia' that announced its end, the'Nine-Five Supreme' with five goals in nine minutes, and the Olympics that we scored...The beautiful memories are gradually replacing those unbearable past events! It's like the night will pass, no tomorrow will not come!"

Finally, the live broadcast came to the stadium, and a huge five-star red flag was being passed by the 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 cheers in that place.

Even the small number of Japanese football fans had to be ensnared. When the Chinese flag floated above their heads, they looked up and the stadium lights and night sky turned red, as if they were covered by a huge red. Bu blindfolded.

They opened their mouths and stared at the scene blankly, with cheers from the Chinese fans in their ears.

The narrator of the Japanese TV station looked at the picture from the front broadcast camera and couldn't help but sigh: "I completely lost from the momentum..."

The guest commentator also nodded: "The previous poor performance of Chinese football made us completely forget the passion of the people in this country... Honestly, this scene reminded me of the 2004 Asian Cup final, which was almost the same before the match. Such a scene."

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

The guests also laughed: "Yes, 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 Chinese team players went out from the locker room to warm up, everyone would be attracted by the huge national flag circled in the stands when they stepped out of the aisle. Then they were taken aback and stopped to look more.

In the stands at this time, the Chinese fans are singing songs, they are singing: "Blades are cut on the heads of devils——"

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

"kill!"

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"What is Hu Lai doing? Suddenly waved to our side..." The Japanese players who were warming up also noticed Hu Lai's movements and aroused their discussion.

"Morikawa, is he saying hello to you?"

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

"Then don't you hurry up to say hello to others? Didn't you say that you want to thank him face to face for his ambition to donate clothes?"

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

"Morikawa is right." Sugiyama Tatsuya didn't know when he came behind Morikawa Junpei. "This game will be a very difficult game for us, and I hope you realize this."

When he said this, his eyes were looking at the dense red fans in the stands.

The Japanese fans wearing the blue Japanese team jerseys are almost as small as gravel in the red sea, and they can't be found unless you look closely.

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

"Yes, Captain!"

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

Morikawa Junpei took a last look at Hu Lai and found that the latter was warming up for the turnaround run.

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

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

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When Yan Yan and the others came to the bar with Li Ziqiang, the bar owner complained: "I thought you weren't coming..."

Yan Yan glanced at the live broadcast on the projection screen where the players from both sides were already lined up on the court, and apologized to the boss: "Sorry, I drank too much, and forgot the time..."

The bar owner glanced at the excited young people behind him, without saying anything, ran back to the bar to get the drink list.

Yan Yan asked everyone to find a place to do it themselves, and then he and Chu Yifan led Li Ziqiang to sit in the best position, facing the projection screen, unobstructed, in the C position to watch the ball.

After Li Ziqiang was pulled by his own players and poured a few bottles of beer, he was now a little bit up. He held Chu Yifan's hand along the way, caring about the mess of his work and life.

It's not like a football team coach, just an elder of Chu Yifan, and the usual unsmiling "devil coach" is nothing like two people.

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

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

"Hu Lai Hu Lai Hu Lai!"

"Fuck! This jersey puts on Hu Lai looks handsome..."

Meng Xi touched Mao Xiao who was sitting next to him: "You kid regret it or not? You had to go to university..."

Mao Xiao looked up at the projection screen and shook his head: "No regrets."

"Dead duck has a hard mouth. I tell you, I have my own ability, 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 actually don't want to get ahead in professional football that much. You are right, I have a bit of talent, but my talent is counted in professional football. what?"

"Hey, Mao Xiao, what's the matter with us, don't you pretend to be in front of me?"

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

"Is it right? It's nothing, there are professional teams looking for you. Are all the scouts of professional teams blind?"

"The talent I am talking about does not only refer to football ability." Mao Xiao shook his head and said seriously. "There is also the idea of ​​wanting to become stronger. In this regard, I am far inferior to Hu Lai. To make me pay several times the effort of high school, just to be a professional player, I may not be able to make this determination too. So the third year of high school I thought about it for a long time, and finally rejected the invitation of Flash Star..."

"I think your academic performance is too good. Going to the University of Science and Technology of China is certainly more stable than being a professional player." Meng Xibai glanced at his friend.

"Of course there are considerations in this regard." Mao Xiao smiled, "but anyway, I am not as capable of pushing myself as Hu Lai. When he first joined the school team, what was the training task the coach gave him? I see it. I dare say that if I change it to me, I am afraid that I will voluntarily leave the team after a month. Can you persist, Meng Xi?"

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

"But Hu Lai can't bear it anymore? That's why he can come to this point. He really put in many times the effort far beyond all of us to have today. I think I am not as hard as Hu Lai, achieving Surely he will not be as tall as him, so why should I go to professional football to be an ordinary professional player?"

After Mao Xiao finished speaking, Meng Xi didn't speak any more. The two people just stared 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 path in life.

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

Just like now, they watched the match between Hu Lai and Luo Kai through the projection through the satellite live broadcast signal ~www.ltnovel.com~ to cheer for them.

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

A broadcast notice 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 slantingly. Some people who drank too much had to lean on the shoulders of people next to them to maintain their standing.

When the "Volunteer March" sounded, the singing of the fans in front of the scene was broadcasted through the broadcast signal, and the people in the bar also howled:

"Get up-people who don't want to be slaves!"

The live broadcast scanned the players of the Olympic team in turn. In the national anthem, the young players' faces were slightly immature and cheerful.

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