Chapter 9 The Small Auditorium

After hearing his father's words, Yu Zheng's expression changed, and the time was very short and fleeting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he knew that the whip would not be released tonight.

"Dad, this is not over, you are ready to release the whip, if the national football team wins, it's okay to say, if you don't win, what will you do with the whip?"

Therefore, Yu Zheng began to persuade his father to not bring the whip over first, and after the game was over, it would be too late to come back and get it.

"Don't get in the way, even if you can't win, we'll qualify if we draw, and we'll let it go!"

Yu Weiguo, who had already walked to the door, stopped, he waved his big hand and said casually, he didn't care much about Yu Zheng's statement, and his tone was very firm, and no one else could question it at all.

However, Yu Zheng knew the result of this game, he didn't want to pick up the firecrackers early, and then pick up the firecrackers back, if he was seen by others, he would definitely laugh at himself, and it was nothing to laugh at himself, mainly because his father would also be laughed at.

Then this face will be lost.

The head of a factory.

"What if I lose?"

In desperation, Yu Zheng could only shout like this.

Unexpectedly, Yu Weiguo stopped abruptly when he heard it, and he said a little angrily: "You have watched the ball with me for so many years, why don't you even have such a little eyesight?" We haven't lost to Hong Kong for more than ten years, and we are the runner-up of the Asian Cup, we are now strong, we have Gu Guangming in the team, there is Zhao Dayu, this is all able to break hands with the European team, what does the Hong Kong team have? What do they take to win! ”

After speaking, Yu Weiguo was still a little angry.

"And if you say this kind of thing, it is obviously to increase the morale of others and destroy the prestige of your own family, if this is in Vietnam, with your discouraged words, you can cure you and shake the morale of the army, I can shoot you."

Hearing his father say this, Yu Zheng really had no choice.

It is impossible for him to listen to his father's detailed analysis as he did with Li Guozheng, and even if he analyzes it himself, he may not be willing to listen.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen, I'll get it!"

In desperation, Yu Zheng could only promise to get firecrackers, but the expression on his face still betrayed his mood at this time.

He was extremely reluctant.

In the north, it gets dark late in May, so it's not too dark at seven o'clock, but if it's too far away, you can't see it clearly. In this era, there were only street lights on the two main roads in the county, and there was no spare money to install street lights and other lighting facilities in the distillery area, but in this era, flashlights were almost every household with such electrical appliances.

I don't have to worry about whether I won't lose my fingers when I go home at night.

The two brothers, Yu Zheng and Yu Hua, each carried a slender bamboo pole along the cement road, one end of which had been tied to a string of fiery red firecrackers, and the firecrackers were wrapped around the bamboo pole like twisted flowers.

The family courtyard of the distillery is connected to the distillery's factory area, and it is also very close to each other, and it is a 10-minute walk from their home to the small auditorium where they watched the ball.

The chapel is in the administrative building of the distillery.

The building is from the 70s, with only two floors, and it looks a little old because it has not been renovated for many years.

"By the way, Xiao Zheng, why did you just say that you were going to lose the national team tonight? Seeing that you were reluctant to get firecrackers, I thought you were just talking, I was afraid that I would really lose when the time comes, and my dad won't be able to get off the stage, but I look at your expression just now, as if you really think that the national football team is going to lose tonight. Putting the bamboo pole wrapped with firecrackers on the wall to one side, Yu Hua casually asked his brother.

Yu Zheng also put the bamboo pole in his hand against his brother's one against the wall, and the firecrackers naturally couldn't be brought to the small hall.

He hesitated for a moment before saying: "I just have a feeling, I read the football newspaper this afternoon, and found that the country is now too optimistic about this game, from the fans to the media, from the players to the coaches, and even those leaders, Taizu said that the arrogant soldiers will lose, and the Hong Kong team is fighting with their backs, so ......."

Although the words were not finished, they were not in the way of understanding.

Yu Hua thought for a while, and then said: "I think you think too much, the strength of the national football team must be much stronger than Hong Kong, as long as they can grit their teeth and hold on, it is not a big problem to win Hong Kong, and even if they can't win it, it's always okay to keep a draw, right?" After all, a draw will make it out. ”

When he said this, his expression was very relaxed.

Although Yu Zheng really wanted to tell his brother that the national football team has a fine tradition of being unreliable at critical moments, and whenever there is a draw, the national football team has almost never qualified.

But he also knew that these words were known only to him in this era, and could not be said to a second person.

Last year, the national football team just won the runner-up of the Asian Cup in Singapore, and in the minds of the Chinese people of this era, this football team is a real national hero.

"I hope so."

Yu Zheng could only say this.

When I came to the small hall, the room was already full, and there were many people who kept coming here, not only the chairs were full of people, but also the back of the chairs were full of people, and many people even carried stools, ready to stand on the stools to watch.

However, in Yu Zheng's opinion, from such a distance, it makes no difference whether you look at it or not.

It's the same anyway.

One or two hundred people gathered together, even if it was a whisper, would make people feel a buzzing sound like thunder.

For Yu Zheng, it was also the first time he had seen so many people watching the same program around an eighteen-inch TV, regardless of whether he could see it clearly or not.

Here, he could clearly feel the surging enthusiasm emanating from the body of the people around him that is difficult to describe in words.

Yu Zheng looked around, but because there were too many people, he didn't see Li Guozheng.

But he knew that the other party must be in the crowd.

With such an important game, he couldn't have missed it.

On the table at the front of the auditorium is an 18-inch color television set of the Japanese Sanyo brand, which was finally purchased from the provincial capital by the factory last year after spending more than 3,000 yuan and supporting several layers of connections.

"Boss and second, here."

In the front row of seats, Yu Weiguo beckoned to Yu Zheng and Yu Hua, and motioned for the two of them to come over.

As the director of the distillery, he still has the power to leave two positions for his son in advance.

Yu Zheng and his brother squeezed through the crowd and came to the first row to take a seat.

The 18-inch color TV on the table in front of him had been turned on, and the game started at 7:30, and it was still some time before 7:30.

In the report of the central station, it is obviously full of confidence in the Chinese team's victory over the Hong Kong team, which is actually a current situation in the country's views on this game.

Whether it's from the central to the local, from the players to the fans.

They all thought that this game would be won, and it was because of that expectation.

After losing this game, fans who can't accept reality will burst out with such terrible energy.