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Some resentful people wanted to refute two sentences, but found that what Yu Zheng said was indeed very reasonable, and they couldn't find anything to spray in a short time.

But in the end, someone was the first to speak out.

"Humph! I don't care what you say, aren't you optimistic about the Chinese team winning? Okay, if you have the ability to bet with me, I will take out thirty yuan to bet with you, if the Chinese team loses, the thirty yuan will be given to you, but if the Chinese team wins, you lose to me thirty yuan, do you dare! ”

It was a young man who spoke, and you could tell from the look on his face that he was very angry.

With his words, the surrounding voices instantly became quieter.

Thirty yuan is not a small amount, and the monthly salary of a worker who has just entered the factory is only that, not counting the subsidy.

When he said such a thing, he was obviously really angry.

"Nonsense!"

Yu Weiguo slapped the table and roared angrily.

Under the forced gaze of his eyes, the young man who said he was going to bet just now suddenly shuddered, Yu Weiguo was born in the military, with a tough style, after he took over the distillery in the past few years, although he did not make the distillery prosperous, but he finally got rid of the previous mess of the county's countdown, and the factory has a little surplus money in recent years, so his prestige in the factory is extremely high, and the workers are all obedient to him.

At this time, Yu Zheng's voice sounded out of place.

"As I said before, I'm just worried about what I'm worried about, not that the Chinese team will definitely lose. I don't bet with you it's not that I'm afraid, winning or losing doesn't mean anything to me...... First, I don't have thirty dollars to bet with you, and second, what's the point of winning even if I win? Do you think I would like to see the Chinese team lose? ”

As he spoke, Yu Zheng sneered.

“…… CCTV, CCTV, audience friends, I am the commentator Sun Zhengping, welcome to watch tonight's football match, this is a match of the 1986 World Cup Asian qualifiers, the two sides of the game are the Chinese team and the Hong Kong team, the venue is the Beijing Workers Stadium, this game will be explained by me for everyone, by the way, I just received a message, that is, our Workers Stadium, tonight 80,000 spectators poured in to cheer for our national team, It fully shows the enthusiasm of the people of our capital for this game, and I hope that our national team can play with style and play at a high level......"

“…… Now let me broadcast the appearance list of the two sides for you, first of all, the ...... of our Chinese team"

At this time, the TV screen has cut into the stadium, and the players are waiting to enter the players' tunnel, from this picture, you can see that the Chinese team is wearing a white jersey, while the Hong Kong team is wearing a red jersey.

At the same time, the narrator's voice came from the TV.

"Stop arguing, watch the ball first!"

Obviously, Yu Zheng's words just now made his son Yu Weiguo a little angry, he glared at his son again, and just wanted to reprimand a few words, but the sound of the start of the game had already sounded, and he had to temporarily suppress his anger, planning to teach his son a hard lesson after the game was over.

With the referee's whistle, this game, which is destined to be remembered by the times, finally began.

Although the previous controversy seemed to be a liver fire in the end, for the one or two hundred people gathered in this small hall to watch the game, this could only be regarded as a short episode before the game.

When the game started, all eyes fell on the game itself.

Yu Zheng silently looked at the game signal on the TV screen, to be honest, as a person who is used to seeing the live broadcast signals of various top TV broadcast companies in the future, this backward, rough, and old live broadcast technology is really a little difficult to swallow, although he himself wants to watch this game, after all, this game has extremely special historical significance, but the primitive broadcast technology has also made Yu Zheng's mood a lot worse.

With the start of the game, the small auditorium gradually became lively, and everyone present, whether they usually watch the game or not, will also take the opportunity to express their opinions, anyway, everyone is discussing, and no one cares whether you say good or bad.

"Huh! Why didn't I see Rong Zhixing! I remember he was pretty good! ”

"You haven't watched football for many years, Lao Rong retired in eighty-two years, he was old, he was in his thirties at the time, and he couldn't play if he wanted to...... But why didn't Zhao Dayu start, in the national football team, he has good skills, a first-class ball sense, and it's as easy as eating! ”

"Yes, Zhao Dayu didn't start, it doesn't make sense......"

"Maybe it's not in good shape, but Gu Guangming is enough on the field, it's just a Hong Kong fight, just beat the three of them casually......"

Although the voice of the discussion was small, it also reached Yu Zheng's ears from time to time.

He has heard a little about these players they are talking about, especially Rong Zhixing, he is an iconic figure in Chinese football, a gentleman on the field, and the 'Zhixing style' is the sportsmanship of the same as the 'women's volleyball spirit' in this era, and this is also the only sportsmanship named after a person in the Chinese sports world, whether it is now or in the future.

"Oops! The goal didn't go in! ”

Yu Zheng just watched quietly, without commenting, his expression was also very relaxed, not as nervous as the people around him, in fact, the most normal look when watching a football game should be full of nervousness, with both hands clenched into fists, leaning forward, as if he was on the verge of breaking out at any time, because anything can happen on the football field, and the sensory stimulation for fans is incomparably strong.

is like Yu Zheng is so quiet, but there are very few.

At least among the one or two hundred people in this small hall, there was no second person like him.

Of course, there is no one like him, who already knows the result of this game before the game, and naturally there is no need to be nervous about what is known.

The game just opened, the Chinese team's offensive was very ferocious, once pressed in the half of the Hong Kong team, and even created a very threatening shot, and the Hong Kong team also attacked as expected, and the Chinese team started an offensive battle, but unfortunately there is a gap in strength, basically no effective offensive, and the rhythm of the game is basically controlled in the hands of the Chinese team.

"If nothing else, we will definitely score in the first half!"

Seeing that the Chinese team was completely under control of the situation, the fans' expressions also relaxed, and some people even glanced at Yu Zheng as if they were deliberately provocative, and then sarcastically said in a strange way.

And Yu Zheng sat quietly as if he hadn't heard it, without saying a word, and didn't even look at the person who spoke.

"Cut! It's pretty much like it! Now to be honest, isn't it quite possible to say before the game! It's still the way, bullshit! Seeing that Yu Zheng seemed to be a turtle with a shrunken head, some people began to taunt, although the voice was not loud, but the people around could still hear it, although they didn't say their names, but they all knew who they were talking about, and after hearing it, several people also laughed.

After all, Yu Zheng's remarks before made them very unhappy.

You think you are Zhuge Liang Liu Bowen!

Although Yu Zheng is the son of the factory director, in this era, the son of the factory director is not as good as ten or twenty years later, and the workers are not very afraid, they are employees of state-owned enterprises, and they eat iron rice bowls, even the factory director has no power to fire them in this era.

Besides, it's just a mockery in disguise, and it's not a big deal.

"Toot!"

With a whistle, the referee stopped the game.

A Chinese player was awarded a foul during a header that overpowered a Hong Kong player, and Hong Kong won a direct free-kick to the left.

The free-kick was about 30 metres away from the goal, which was not a very good position.

Fouls like this often happen in football games, and the threat of a free kick from a distance of 30 meters is not very big, and there is no particularly famous free kick penalty taker in the Hong Kong team, Yu Zheng looked at the time at this time, it has been 18 minutes since the game started, and he looked at the fans around him who still looked relaxed, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to this free kick 30 meters away.

"Will it come in?"

Yu Zheng thought like this, and he was a little eager that history might change something because of his little butterfly.

The Chinese team was lining up the wall, while the Hong Kong team had two players standing in front of the ball, talking to each other, not knowing what to do with the penalty or what to cover.

Yu Zheng suddenly furrowed his eyebrows.

He spoke for the first time after the start of the game: "There is a problem with this human wall, if someone on the other side pulls the ball horizontally and another person shoots, this human wall will be in vain, and too many empty spaces will be exposed on the other side......"

Naturally, these words were looked down upon by many people.

Before anyone could say a few more words to taunt Yu Zheng, a whistle sounded from the TV.

Everyone's eyes were drawn again.

One of the players of the Hong Kong team standing in front of the ball made a shooting gesture, and then took advantage of the situation and passed it to another player next to him, and at this time the players of the Chinese team who formed the human wall had all jumped up and wanted to intercept the ball in the air, but the Hong Kong team did not shoot at all.

After the Hong Kong player who received the ball on one side received the ball, there was already a large gap in front of him, and he took advantage of the situation and hit the ball with the outside instep.

The ball then spiraled in a spun arc and the ball spun violently towards the top right corner of the goal.

The fans in the stands who were still cheering for the Chinese team were like being punched hard in the boxing ring, time seemed to stand still, and the sound that had reached the throat came to an abrupt end at this time.

The Workers' Stadium, which had a capacity of 80,000 people, appeared for five seconds at this moment, and there was a silence that could be heard as if a pin had dropped, a silence that made people feel frightening.

Members of the Hong Kong team are running wild in celebration.

The players of the national team looked at all this in front of them with a confused face, as if they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Commentator Sun Zhengping was silent for more than 20 seconds after the Hong Kong team took a free kick, and his voice sounded again: "...... The Hong Kong team played very smartly, and with a stroke of the trend, they bypassed the Chinese team's human wall, which is still our lack of experience, and we have suffered many losses in free kicks......"

It's the same in the small auditorium.

Almost all of them have the same expression.

Shocked and incredulous, there were even people who didn't close their mouths with their mouths wide open.

Some even hugged their heads.

Only Yu Zheng is still sitting there like a sculpture like before, almost no difference before and after the goal.

He knew for himself that in fact, there was a slight imperceptible fluctuation in his heart at the moment of the goal - history still happened as it happened in history.

His words just now were like prophecy, and they were reproduced in front of the people in the small hall in the slightest.

The players of the Hong Kong team are like puppets in his hands, and they shoot the ball into the goal of the Chinese team in exactly the same way as he said before, just like an actor rehearsing a script.

The eyes of everyone looking at Yu Zheng suddenly became different.

There was no longer the contempt and ridicule of the previous one, but it turned into an unbelievable shock.

"How can he be so powerful? Can you really predict the prophet? This is what many people think in their hearts at this time.

Even Yu Zheng's father and eldest brother are no exception.

Many people remembered what Yu Zheng said before the game, and suddenly shuddered, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in their hearts - no, the Chinese team will really lose to Hong Kong, right?

"We're not going to ...... Lose, right? ”

I don't know who suddenly said this, and then looked at Yu Zheng with a pair of eyes, they were all looking forward to his answer, his previous sentence had completely reversed his impression in everyone's minds, as if he had become an omniscient existence in football.

"Xiao Zheng, what do you think of this game?"

At this time, Yu Weiguo also asked his son a little uncontrollably.

Yu Zheng frowned, he knew the result of this game, it was definitely not possible to say it directly, he must choose a more euphemistic statement, so he was silent for a few seconds and organized his words before replying.

"The strength of the Chinese team is above the Hong Kong team, the previous 20 minutes of the game can fully illustrate this, we are completely in control of the initiative, this game, only need to calm down, steady and steady, there is no difficulty in winning, I am afraid that the players are impatient, I don't know how to kick after falling behind, kick like a hooded fly......"

Saying that, Yu Zheng finally made his own judgment.

"As long as the Chinese team can stabilize, I don't dare to say if it wins, but at least it won't lose."

Hearing Yu Zheng say this, the faces of everyone present showed a look of relief, even they were very strange, obviously a few minutes ago, they were dismissive of each other's opinions, but now, they are so convinced by the same words, you know, before the game, what Yu Zheng said is almost no different from what he says now.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief for a while and paid attention to the game again, the expressions on their faces were obviously much more nervous than at the beginning, and even the tone of the CCTV commentator became a little trembling.

Thirty-second minute.

The score is still 0-1, with international practice with the home team in front and the away team in the back.

The Hong Kong team fouled near the center circle, and the Chinese team won an indirect free kick in the backfield, such a ball is generally useless, too far away from the goal, it is impossible to pose too much threat to the goal, and the anxious looks on the faces of the fans in the small hall have become more and more intense, after all, the first half has entered the final stage, if you don't score again, then there will be no time in the first half.

One of the Chinese team members kicked the indirect free-kick with a big foot, and the ball crossed half the pitch and flew to the right wing.

There, a white figure was rapidly plugging in.

Seeing such a scene, everyone's fists suddenly clenched tightly, and some even held their breath, and the expression on their faces was undoubtedly tense.

The Chinese player who quickly stepped forward unloaded the ball, and the Hong Kong player who faced the forward defense wiped the ball, and then turned his body to successfully pass the opponent, and at the same time dribbled the ball to the middle, and there was an excellent shooting opportunity outside the penalty area on the right side.

And the Chinese team players did not hesitate to shoot angrily.

The ball flies to the goal.

The people who were still sitting in the small hall, except for Yu Zheng, everyone else stood up involuntarily, their hands raised, and they even made a gesture of cheering, but the cheers that were about to blurt out stopped abruptly.

The Hong Kong goalkeeper made an incredible save to keep the in-demand shot out of the net.

"Oops!"

"Why didn't you score this goal!"

Sighs came and went.

Everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of extreme pity.

But before the pity on everyone's faces disappeared, a figure wearing a white team uniform suddenly appeared in front of the goal, the football that had just been saved by the goalkeeper just fell at his feet, and it naturally would not fly in the face of the empty goal, and the ball was lightly buckled and went into the net.

At the moment when the ball is scored.

Yu Zheng's ears were as if an atomic bomb had suddenly exploded, and the crowd erupted into violent roars without warning, and almost everyone began to cheer, as if an earthquake had shaken, and the whole room shook.

The voice was so loud that he couldn't hear what the narrator was saying on the TV.

He could only see the crowd in the stadium celebrating wildly, roaring hoarsely, and the players hugging each other, and the expressions on their faces showed that the equaliser also made them breathe a sigh of relief, after all, a draw can qualify, and defeat can only be eliminated.

At this time, he inadvertently glanced at his eldest brother, but he didn't expect that he had always been polite no matter what he did, and he began to wave his fists regardless of his image, and kept shouting words like good ball, good ball, etc. Seeing his younger brother looking at him, Yu Hua was also extremely excited and stretched out his hand to shake Yu Zheng's body.

The words he shouted from his mouth became 'we equalized', 'we equalized' or something like that.

Everyone seemed to be uncontrollable with excitement.

All of a sudden.

Yu Zheng felt that he had become an outlier.

He felt that he was not in the same dimension as these two hundred people at all.

The passion brought by the goal came and went quickly, the game continued, the situation was still stalemate, and the Chinese team, which had spent too much physical strength in front, was a little passive in the last moments of the first half, and there were several dangers in front of the goal.

But fortunately, there is no danger.

Everyone in the small hall finally fell completely.

One to one, it was the score at the end of the first half.

"I didn't expect the Hong Kong team to be quite difficult to deal with." During the intermission, someone made a comment while smoking a cigarette.

This sentence was immediately echoed by many people, and almost no one treated the Hong Kong team as a piece of meat cut casually like before the game, and they could cut it as they wanted, and they could cut it in eighteen shapes, and they may even think of Yu Zheng's previous words, and there was still some worry in their tone.

"What do you think of Xiao Zheng's second half?"

Someone couldn't wait to ask, Yu Zheng's performance in the first half had been regarded as an authority in football by everyone in the small auditorium, and the trend of the game in the first half was almost exactly the same as what Yu Zheng said.

However, Yu Zheng didn't answer directly, he just shook his head and said lightly.

"My opinion was said in the first half, as long as the Chinese team is not chaotic, then it is impossible to lose to Hong Kong, I am afraid that the players will be given the task of winning by the leaders at halftime, it is not easy to equalize in the first half, the pressure of the players is very high, the spirit is like a tightened tightrope, a little more pressure, it may collapse."

No one dares to question his words now.

Several old fans were silently thinking about his words, with a faint worried look on their faces.

Not long after the start of the second half, it suddenly started to rain, the rain was not small, but it was not so big as to affect the game, and the rules of football will not stop or suspend the game if the rain does not affect the game.

"It's hard to do......"

Yu Zheng suddenly said at this time.

His words naturally attracted everyone's attention again, they didn't understand the reason why Yu Zheng said this, they didn't know why it would be difficult to do when it rained.

"It's very simple, because after the rain, the cold moisture will take away a lot of body heat, and the physical consumption will be extremely fast, and the field, after the football is wet, will become difficult to control, and for the attacking side, it will become more difficult - it will become difficult to control the ball, it will be difficult to pass, and it will be difficult to shoot......" Yu Zheng paused slightly.

"This game is to see who can score in the rain battle first, who scores, with intensive defense, coupled with the cooperation of the rain battle, then if you want to equalize, it depends on luck......" When he said this, there was also a trace of anger in Yu Zheng's tone, although he had long known the result of this game, but he still felt the atmosphere for the stupidity of the national team.

"What I don't understand is, why don't we adopt defensive counterattack tactics, the first half has shown the strength of the Hong Kong team, the state is not bad, the second half is raining again, we should first play steadily, and then look for a chance to counterattack, there will definitely be a chance, because the Hong Kong team wants to qualify, they must press out, a draw for them, it is meaningless!"

Yu Zheng is angry at the stupidity of the national team.

When everyone heard Yu Zheng's slightly angry words, they all had a faint worry in their hearts.

Fifteen minutes into the second half, the score was still 1-1.

I don't know why, the Chinese team in the second half seemed to be a lot anxious, as if it was themselves who were going to be eliminated, frantically pressed out to attack, regardless of the defense, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that their offense is also disorganized.

If you want Yu Zheng to evaluate it.

That's a word that fans like to say in later generations, XJBT.

It is not only Yu Zheng himself who can see this, even if it is these people in the small auditorium, in Yu Zheng's eyes, they are at most pseudo-fans, and many people have seen it.

Their brows were also furrowed, and the worried look on their faces was more solemn, perhaps thinking of what Yu Zheng said before, a few people even began to stuff the usually precious filter cigarettes into their mouths one by one as if they didn't want money, you know, the price of this kind of cigarettes is not cheap in this era, a box is more than a piece, and the usual salary of workers is only about forty yuan.

The house was filled with smoke.

Yu Zheng coughed a few times, he had not smoked in his previous life, and he was a little unbearable to the strong smell of second-hand smoke in the house.

It was at this time.

A member of the Hong Kong team suddenly fired from a distance of 45 meters from the goal, and a shot from such a long distance rarely poses too much threat, and the slippery ball deviated when applying force, the football was not exerted force, and the football rolled towards the goal at an unfast speed against the turf.

It's a non-threatening ball.

The previous ten minutes of the game were very dull, and the Chinese team played very impatiently.

Hong Kong didn't have a good chance to attack.

Everyone in the small hall didn't say a word, silently watching the game, and only the increasingly anxious commentary of the CCTV commentator echoed in the room.

After this non-threatening long-range kick came out, some people yawned a little bored, football is like this, a wonderful game can make people feel refreshed and unable to sleep, but a dull game is the best sleeping pill, and you will be drowsy after watching it for a few minutes.

A defender of the Chinese team rushed up to the football, as if he wanted to destroy the ball in advance, not to let the ball roll into the penalty area, and at this time, a member of the Hong Kong team suddenly rushed up from the side behind, before the defender of the Chinese team touched the football, first touched the football, and then wiped the momentum, a push, and completed a very beautiful push pass.

Now, in front of the Hong Kong player, there is only one goalkeeper and one goal.

The other two defenders of the Chinese team also found out that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly sandwiched up from both sides, one of them, Yu Zheng, looked very familiar, it seemed to be Jia Xiuquan when he was young, he knew that Jia Xiuquan was the captain of the Chinese team, and won two personal honors at the same time as the Most Valuable Player and the Golden Boot Award in last year's Asian Cup.

He and another player were ferociously rushing towards the Hong Kong player, who was the first to touch the ball before the player could take a shot.

Football is so fantastic.

Maybe one second is dull, but the next second it will be an extremely intense and wonderful attack and defense.

One second it's heaven, and the next it's hell.

Vice versa.

In the moment before the Hong Kong team shot the goal, everyone in the small hall held their breath for a moment, and some even closed their eyes, not daring to look at what was going to happen next.

In the next second, they erupted in cheers again as the ball was broken by the Chinese defenders.

However, before they could show a relieved expression on their faces, their hearts were lifted again, and they saw a figure in red clothes rushing from behind, rushing in front of the football, and shooting hard at the ball.

Such a shot was almost unstoppable and impossible to save.

All the Chinese team members can only watch the ball go into the net, Yu Zheng sighed, he knew that the game was over, just when the camera gave a close-up, he even saw that the eyes of several Chinese team members had revealed a kind of confusion and despair intertwined, in the eyes, he could not see the slightest fighting spirit.

There was also deathly silence in the small auditorium.

It is difficult for Yu Zheng to describe what kind of silence it is, as if the sound of breathing is gone.

"I'll go out and breathe."

I really couldn't stand the smell of second-hand smoke in the room Yu Zheng stood up, and then walked out of the small hall without looking back, the aisles of the small hall were originally filled with people, but I don't know why, I spontaneously gave him a road that was enough for a person to pass.

After breathing a few breaths of fresh air outside, Yu Zheng also felt that his brain was much clearer, just now in that small auditorium, one or two hundred people were crowded together, it was already hot, plus the strange smell of second-hand smoke, alcohol, and sweat mixed together, made his brain a little groggy, although the game between the Chinese team and the Hong Kong team was not over yet.

But he wasn't ready to watch anymore.

Originally, he just wanted to make up for a regret in his previous life and watch this iconic game that went down in history with his own eyes, but after watching it with his own eyes, he felt that it was better not to watch it.

What's the point of watching it?

He just looked at the night sky.

The weather tonight was fine, there were no dark clouds, and you could clearly see the moon and stars.

Boundless sea of stars, a little starlight.

Such a night sky is a rare sight for Yu Zheng, and since he grew up, he has never seen such a beautiful night sky.

"Why don't you look at it?"

After a while, a familiar voice came from behind Yu Zheng.

Yu Hua lit a cigarette, came to his brother's side, and took a beautiful puff: "What are you looking at?" So fascinating? ”

"Nothing."

Yu Zheng told the truth, he really didn't look at anything in particular, he was just looking at the night sky randomly, and he didn't understand the constellations or anything, he was just looking at them randomly.

"Hey, it's the same as you said, it's too impatient, and the kick is out of order." Yu Hua sighed and said.

Then, before he could wait for Yu Zheng to reply, he laughed: "Speaking of which, I've been outside for two years, I didn't expect you to be so proficient in football, and you usually watch football less, right?" No wonder our dad said that your grades have declined badly, is it that you don't usually study, and you always play football? ”

Of course, Yu Hua was also joking.

He paused for a moment before he spoke: "I'm going to Wei'an tomorrow, I don't know how long it will take to come back, family affairs depend on you, our dad is old, he was injured in the army before, and his health is not very good, you have to take care of it more, it was not easy for our mother to pull the two of us back then, you don't want to make them angry, although Yaoyao is not our own sister, but we have to be closer to her than our own sister......

Yu Zheng nodded silently while listening to his eldest brother.

He knows that these people will be his closest people in this world, and they are also the most trustworthy people.

"By the way, during the meal, our dad said that he wanted you to study liberal arts, I don't think you are very happy, why, do you still want to continue studying science?" As if he suddenly remembered something, Yu Hua asked casually.

Hearing his eldest brother ask himself this, Yu Zheng also hesitated in his heart, he didn't know whether to tell his eldest brother what he thought.

He thought for a moment before he spoke.

"Actually...... I don't think I'm going to go to school, instead of continuing to waste time in school, it's better to get out of school a little earlier, and I can make money earlier......" In the end, Yu Zheng felt that this matter would have to be said sooner or later, so it was better to take this opportunity to talk to his eldest brother first.

Hearing his younger brother say this, Yu Hua fell silent.

He took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and he smoked three cigarettes in a row before stopping, and then he exhaled heavily.

"I don't know how to persuade you, although I am your brother, but your future path is still up to you, you are a man, a man is responsible for his choice, and a man will not regret his choice, I can only tell you that you have to think twice when making a decision, because there is no turning back in life, but no matter what choice you make, your brother will support you."

Yu Zheng listened silently, he thought about his eldest brother's words in his heart a few times, and then nodded heavily.

"I see, brother."

The second floor of the distillery's administrative building was dark, only the window in the small auditorium was illuminated, and as the game drew to a close, the sound in the room grew louder and louder, and even the two brothers downstairs could hear it clearly.

From the pessimistic, desperate, and impatient voices of these people, we can know that the current form on the field is probably still not optimistic.

Compared with Yu Zheng, Yu Hua listened to the voice of the small auditorium much more carefully and carefully.

Obviously, he still has the idea of a reversal for the Chinese team.

No matter how faint the thought is.

However, the long time he didn't hear the kind of cheers he wanted also made Yu Hua's mood a little low, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be asking his younger brother.

"Will there be a miracle?"

Hearing his brother's voice, Yu Zheng was slightly stunned, he was silent for a while, and then spoke: "I don't know." ”

After a few more moments, the voices coming from the small hall came to an abrupt halt.

The surroundings fell into that deathly silence again, Yu Zheng and his brother glanced at each other, and they both knew that the game should be over.

And Yu Hua also sighed.

Yu Zheng knows this feeling, for a fan, it is difficult to accept to see his national team go out with such a result, and the original opportunity to qualify is close at hand, almost within reach...... This kind of disappointment, this kind of anger, and this kind of grievance, I am afraid that only if you have experienced it yourself, you will feel it personally, otherwise, no matter how many times you read the information, there is no way to understand what if.

One by one, the spectators from the small auditorium came out of the administration building.

They're completely different from before the game.

At that time, their spirits were extremely high, and their faces were full of excitement, but now, what Yu Zheng could see from their faces was disappointment in addition to disappointment.

It's like a deflated balloon, shriveled and lifeless.

They left without saying a word.

Almost no one discussed.

In the dark night, the beam of the flashlight shoots far, far away, and the shadow of the person drags on the ground for a long, long time.

Yu Zheng and Yu Hua did not leave in advance, they were waiting for their father to come out.

Yu Weiguo was the last to leave.

His face was no different from others, and even Yu Zheng vaguely looked at his father's eyes as if they were a little red, and he was also slightly stunned when he saw that his two sons were still waiting for him here, and then he left his eyes on Yu Zheng's body, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes.

He just reached out and patted Yu Zheng on the shoulder.

The voice was a little muffled.

"Let's go home."