(530) Scuffle

"Hmm!" Zhou Yun nodded vigorously.

Shen Yuhan was completely disappointed and shouted, "Chen Xue, are you still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival at this time?" Keep your eyes open and look at the score above, even if you can create a miracle and tie with the Japanese at most, how can you get the 'crystal cup'? In my opinion, it is better to abstain directly, so as not to lose even shoes after a while. ”

Fu Chenxue said indifferently: "Xiaoyun and I originally came barefoot, what are you afraid of if you lose?" It's a big deal to go back barefoot. We don't have a reputation, and we are not afraid of losing face, so if we lose, we go back to drink and dance and have an all-nighter. Do you want to participate? ”

Jiang Tianlin stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, Chen Xue, I like your words." What are you afraid of if you lose? Drink and dance! I'll be the first to sign up, let's go back and have a drunken time. ”

Luo Xiaoning also smiled: "Chenxue, count me in." As I said, it doesn't matter if you win the championship or not, it's absolutely not okay to come to Shanghai and not let me drink the wine I expected. ”

Zhong Ziwei said angrily: "You men know how to drink, have you ever thought about the consequences of the Japanese taking away the 'crystal cup'?" Japan will take the opportunity to dump a large amount of anime, music, and various cultural products into the Chinese market, which will be a fatal blow to our fledgling cultural industry. Since the reform and opening up, the domestic cultural platform has been occupied by Hong Kong, Taiwan and Japanese and Korean cultures, if you look at the current Chinese children, ask them what China's 'four great inventions' are, 90% of the children can't answer; ask them Japanese and Korean stars and the latest animation, they will be like a few treasures. Whether it is from the perspective of protecting national culture or protecting our children, Chen Xue must win this 'crystal cup' tonight. Chenxue, Xiaoyun, you must come on! ”

Li Juan said: "That being said, now that the wood is in the boat, we have no chance of turning the tables at all." Xiao Han was right just now, Chen Xue and Zhou Yunchao's level of performance can only be tied with the Japanese, and there is still a big distance from the 'crystal cup'. The only way to do this is to quickly formulate corresponding preventive measures and promote them to the whole country through the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Education, so as to curb the invasion of Japan's cultural industry to the greatest extent possible. ”

Fu Chenxue said: "Sister Juan's idea is good, you have to do it quickly." District Mayor Luo, I have two things I want to say to you. Luo Xiaoning leaned over, Fu Chenxue whispered a few words, Luo Xiaoning's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Okay, don't worry, I'll arrange it immediately, and you will get what you need before the game is over!" ”

When the host announced that Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun were on the stage, the audience fell silent, and they all watched with regretful eyes as Zhou Yun grabbed Fu Chenxue's arm and walked onto the stage. Many fans actually covered their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the fiasco of Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun. Shizuki Kikuchi and Harumo Ohara topped the list with unprecedented high scores, and no one believed that Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun would make another breakthrough, and kind-hearted fans secretly prayed that they wouldn't lose too embarrassed. After all, Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun are the "gods" in the hearts of Chinese mainland fans, and no one wants their "gods" to be the slightest bit tainted and doubted.

On the People's Square, Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun's "fans" were also dumbfounded, their faces intertwined with loss, unwillingness, sadness and despair. Before the match, each of them had no doubt that Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun would definitely win the championship, and just a few hours later, Shizuki Kikuchi and Haruko Ohara ruthlessly shattered all their hopes. Many female "fans" sobbed hoarsely, how could they accept the failure of the god in their hearts? Many people secretly hope that Fu Chenxue will not play, even if she finds a reason to withdraw from the game. Although there is some embarrassment in front of him, he can preserve the aura of "God", and they will still support him and still love him as before. However, on the big screen, what they saw was not Fu Chenxue's retreat, but the still upright figure and the confident smile on his face that would never change, as well as Zhou Yun, the beautiful angel next to Fu Chenxue, who walked on the stage with Fu Chenxue. People fell silent again, as if the world had suddenly entered an ice age, and everyone had become ice sculptures that had not been transformed for thousands of years. Suddenly, I don't know who shouted first: "Fu Chenxue, come on!" Come on, Zhou Yun! The "fans" woke up like a dream, and an irrepressible pride arose from the bottom of their hearts: this is the "god" in their hearts, fearless and frank, even if they are defeated, they will not lose a trace of arrogance, and even if they are ruined, they will not lower their noble heads. Such a Fu Chenxue is qualified to win their respect and admiration. The shouts soon converged into a majestic tidal wave, echoing over the "People's Square".

There were a lot of police officers who maintained order and lowered their shields and shouted loudly along with the fans. The deeds of Fu Chenxue and "Phoenix Thorn" have different versions in each city, and different versions are equally enthusiastic, and almost all young policemen have become Fu Chenxue's hardcore "fans". Seeing this scene, fans from other countries and other camps were deeply affected and joined the wave of shouting. On the People's Square, the roar was like thunder and the enthusiasm was like a sea, and everyone was doing their best to express their support for Fu Chenxue in their own way. There are many hot-blooded young people who simply tore off their white shirts, bit their fingers and wrote the words "China will win" and "Fu Chenxue come on" in blood, and then wrapped their blood-colored clothes around their heads. Others followed suit, and for a while, the sound of tearing clothes was mixed with shouts, which was weird and exciting.

Japanese students and Japanese employees in China who supported Shizuki Kikuchi and Harumo Ohara also tied "Japan will win" straps on their heads, screaming and jumping and making all kinds of contemptuous and provocative actions, and some guys even spat on Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun's advertising avatars in the square, which added fuel to the fire and immediately caused the anger of the Chinese fans in the audience. I don't know who suddenly sang: "The big knife slashes the devil's head......" The crowd immediately shouted like an avalanche to break through the police line. The reason why those Japanese were so arrogant was because the square was full of heavily armed police. Who knows that in the face of the anger of fans, the role of the police is like taking an aspirin pill to plug an open beer keg, which will not help at all. In an instant, even the police and the Japanese cubs were overwhelmed by the angry crowd. The square was plunged into a huge scuffle, with shouts, shouts, cries, screams and "ping-pong" kicks and beatings intertwined, as if the anti-Japanese hand-to-hand combat of the year was repeated again