Chapter 1198: Tears of Moscow
Now that the game is over, the Chinese team defeated Brazil 3:1 with Li Mu's goal and Zhang Shujie's brace to win the 21st World Cup in Russia. This is also the ninth champion team in the history of the World Cup! Let's congratulate the Chinese team!" He Wei's voice revealed a very obvious excitement.
Xu Yang was even more choked: "Maybe ten years ago, no one would have thought that the Chinese team would achieve such great achievements." Ten years is just a flick of a finger, but in this short decade, the Chinese team has gone from being ranked 100th in the world to winning the World Cup in one fell swoop. As Chinese fans, we thank these lads for their hard work, they deserve this title!"
Unlike other teams that won the World Cup, the Chinese players did not rejoice, they just walked together with each other, hugged and celebrated, and many players' eyes became a little moist. Ten years ago, let alone Chinese fans, even the players themselves could not have imagined that they could win the most valuable and influential championship trophy in the sports world. But today, they did.
Zhang Shujie squatted in the center of the venue, he covered his face, tears flowed down his fingers, people who don't know may still think that the Chinese team is not the winning side; and Ma Junqiang, hugging Yan Tao, tears can't stop flowing down; Chen Zihua and Xu Ziyi hugged each other's shoulders, the tears on their faces can be seen; Li Mu waved his hand to the audience, but his smiling face was full of two lines of tears.
Some foreign friends may not understand too much why Chinese players react like this, although in Europe and the United States, some athletes will cry with joy after winning the ultimate award, but it is very rare for almost the entire team to be like the Chinese team. As a country with a population of 1.4 billion, Chinese football has always been looked down upon, but in the past decade, Chinese football has gradually reached its peak.
An Rong is the most unique, he kneels on the sidelines, his hands are clenched into fists, his arms are outstretched, the expression on his face is resolute, but it is not difficult to see that he is holding back his tears of excitement with some red eyes. Most of the Chinese fans in the stands were secretly wiping away tears, and some female fans even threw themselves on their boyfriends or husbands and couldn't help but sob.
Wang Shihan bent over, his elbows against his knees, and kept wiping the corners of his eyes. Zhou Ying gently pressed her shoulder and said softly: "Don't cry, Shihan, we should be happy on this day." ”
Wang Shihan looked at Zhou Ying, then at Ye Xiaotong and Gu Qingqing, these two were wiping their tears with handkerchiefs, and then Wang Shihan looked at Zhou Ying again and said, "You don't cry anymore?"
"I didn't shed tears. It seems that Zhou Ying is holding back.
Wang Shihan stood up, and finally wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. Zhou Ying smiled: "Look at you, you still love to cry like when you were a child." ”
Wang Shihan suddenly laughed, his eyes were still red.
On the court, Zhang Shujie and Neymar exchanged jerseys. Neymar is in a very bad mood now, but when Zhang Shujie handed over the jersey, he did not refuse and handed over his jersey. Then the Chinese players walked to the stands in twos and threes to thank the Chinese fans.
Chen Hui exhaled a long breath and sniffed. Shen Hao laughed at him: "What's the matter, crying, why is a big man crying?"
Chen Hui said disdainfully: "You are crying yourself, are you embarrassed to talk about me?"
"I'm going to cry?"
"Stop quibbling, I just saw you wiping your eyes. ”
"I don't cry, I cry with joy!" Shen Hao was still quibbling, and Chen Hui didn't want to pay attention to him.
Liu Fang lay on the camera set up and secretly wiped his tears, in fact, everything about him had already been filmed by his peers, but it didn't matter, he didn't feel ashamed, in fact, most of the other reporters also shed tears to varying degrees.
The Brazilian players all gathered together, and they also had tears on their faces, unlike the Chinese team, the Chinese players were happy, while the Brazilian players were full of pain. This is the second time they have advanced to the World Cup final in 16 years, and before the game, Neymar hoped that he could lead Brazil to the championship like Ronaldo, Romario and other predecessors, but he was defeated by the Chinese team led by Zhang Shujie.
Neymar is twenty-six years old and looks young. I think that when Neymar first debuted, he was considered to be the successor of Messi Ronaldo, and he himself thought so, after the two kings of Mero gradually grew old, Neymar in his twenties should have received the Golden Ball Award and the honor of World Footballer from them, but Zhang Shujie and Li Mu were born out of thin air, and directly snatched the Golden Ball Award that should have belonged to Neymar.
The 26-year-old Neymar is at his peak, and there is still a chance in theory, but Zhang Shujie is only 27 years old, and in the team to which the two belong, Zhang Shujie also has an advantage over Neymar. When Neymar left Barcelona, the purpose was that he didn't want to live in the shadow of Messi, he didn't want to be a "second master", and wanted to establish himself as a king, so he went to Paris.
Now it seems that some people say that Neymar should not go to Paris, but where can he go if he doesn't go to Paris? There are not many teams in football today that have the strength to win the Champions League, except for Barcelona Real Madrid, where Melo is located, Bayern, Manchester City, Chelsea, AC Milan and Paris Saint-Germain, but AC Milan and Chelsea have Zhang Shujie and Li Mu, and Neymar's choice is only Manchester City. Bayern and Paris, first of all, Bayern can't afford Neymar's high transfer fees and salaries, Manchester City is possible, but Manchester City did not plan to introduce Neymar last summer, so he can only go to Paris.
With Paris' defeat in the Champions League final and Brazil's defeat in the World Cup final, Neymar is determined to miss out on the Ballon d'Or this year, and he will have to wait until next year. But for many years to come, his biggest opponent will be Zhang Shujie, who defeated him twice in the finals this year.
An Rong was shaking hands with the team members one by one, he was happy, he was excited, he was excited, he had prepared a lot of words for his disciples, but he didn't say anything after all, a thousand words turned into a simple handshake. It's just that when facing Zhang Shujie, he had an extra hug.
Among so many players, he likes two people the most, one is Chen Zihua, the top midfielder was pulled up by him, An Rong loves him very much, and the other is Zhang Shujie, when An Rong was still the head coach of the school team, the first player he coached when he returned to his hometown Dalian was Zhang Shujie, at that time he guessed that Zhang Shujie might go on the road of a professional player in the future, but he didn't expect that the achievement would be so great now.
At this time, the podium has been set up, and the Chinese players are also ready to take the stage to receive the award.
(End of chapter)