"Oh! Pretty! Pretty! It's in! ”

Liu Jiayuan smashed his fist on the live broadcast stage, and the huge shock force made his hands ache for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the pain didn't make him raise even an eyebrow.

His eyebrows and eyes were filled with unbelievable ecstasy!

"It's only the sixth minute of the game! The Chinese team took the lead! It was our captain who scored the goal! Qin Goode! ”

"It's a great show! He single-handedly destroyed the defensive lineup of eleven Costa Rican players! ”

"From breaking the ball to shooting, Qin Gude single-handedly handled this goal! Starting from the front of the Chinese team's big penalty area, he ran nearly 70 meters with the ball! If you count the distance he travels laterally, he moves more than a hundred meters in a total of twelve seconds! And within 100 meters, not a single Costa Rican player could touch the football at his feet! ”

"It's a magical show! A Maradona-style goal! Even more difficult than Maradona's goal! Because he passed nine Costa Rican players at once! ”

The worry on Zhang's face seemed to be quickly dissipating as he saw the Chinese captain being warmly embraced by his teammates.

He finally moved his lips and let out a slightly trembling praise:

"This is the pinnacle of personal heroism to the extreme!"

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Compared with Zhang Lu, who was slightly calmer, those foreign commentators almost fell into madness.

“oh、no、no、no！”

Alan Smith, the ace anchor of Sky England, almost pulled off his blonde hair.

"Did the Chinese God use the whole Costa Rican team as a triangular cone for training?"

"This is not true! This is absolutely not true! ”

The serious German TV commentator shook his head repeatedly, refusing to admit that he had just seen the goal:

"How can there be such a stupid thing in modern football!"

"Picking up a team alone? One person completely destroys a team? ”

"How is this possible?!"

The local Brazilian anchor who respects personal heroism is the same as Liu Jiayuan, half of it is the shock after the incredulity, and the other part is the worship and ecstasy of Qin Gude.

"We just witnessed a great goal that will go down in history!"

"A super goal that is far greater than the goal of the Argentine dwarf!"

"That short man only passed five opponents, while this terrifying Chinese passed a full nine!"

-- Being able to hack their old neighbor Argentina is really something that Brazilians like to see......

The Spanish TV announcers lost their voices after the performance.

In any case, such an extraordinary combination of speed and technology...... It's not something they can just smear.

Even if they could close their eyes and spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm in disdain for Qin Goode's performance, the post-FIFA ratings and the one-sided comments of their peers around the world would surely immediately turn their old faces into pigs' heads......

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The Chinese players had just boosted their confidence, but their dugout was in shambles.

Some people were cheering and celebrating, and some were shaking their heads there.

The one who shakes his head is their head coach.

"Damn it!"

Lippi held a pair of shattered gold-rimmed glasses in his hand - just three seconds earlier, when Chingude shook off the last Costa Rican defender and slammed the ball into the corner of the goal, he uncontrollably jumped out of the dugout and shouted for the brilliant goal, the glasses jumped off the bridge of his nose and fell to the ground, where he was crushed to pieces by his own right foot......

If it is an energetic young coach like Klopp, it is true that he will often break his glasses, so he will often carry spare lenses, but old guys like Lippi and Ferguson may be able to wear a pair of glasses for three or four years, and their bodies will rarely do some too drastic movements.

So...... Lippi didn't have spare glasses by his side......

He sat in the coach's seat and tried to keep his eyes open, but six hundred degrees of myopia (or presbyopia?) Let his two eyes only see vague shadows running back and forth in the distance, and he couldn't even tell the colors of the two sides because of the speed of the players.

Eventually, Lippi gave up.

The World Cup quarterfinals only started for 6 minutes, but the head coach of the Chinese team became completely blind......

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Such a picture will certainly not be forgotten by the camera.

When the Chinese players finished celebrating, those from different countries found out about it.

The first to react was not the Chinese TV, but the Italian commentators, who were more familiar with the old fox, who had coached the Azzurri for many years.

"Marcello's glasses were shattered?"

The Italian let out a burst of laughter, "And it looks like he doesn't have a second pair of glasses......"

His partner also laughed: "If I remember correctly, his degree is not shallow at all, how can he command the game?" ”

The Italians have long been eliminated, and the Italians who don't have a home team are now in a complete schadenfreude mentality – they want all the games to be wide open, abandon the defense and open the attack, so that they can watch it well.

And the Chinese media also found out.

"Really...... Happy and sad," Liu Jiayuan let out a lament, "Although it is said that the assistant coach can control the situation on the field, but ...... It's definitely not as good as confirming with your own eyes, and the Chinese team is probably going to fall into a difficult situation next, I don't know if there is an optical store near here that can quickly dispense glasses......"

Zhang Lu's eyebrows, which had just been stretched, couldn't help frowning again.

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The celebration of the Chinese team continued.

"How? I do what I say! ”

Qin Gude gasped and smiled at his teammates who had come to celebrate with him.

"You...... This little madman! Sun Jihai punched the little fellow in the chest, beating him back and forth.

Shao Jiayi hugged him hard, his eyes were full of warm smiles: "Let's do it next, shall we?" ”

"It's not enough," Qin Gude leaned against Shao Jiayi's chest, he shook his head and spat out a breath of turbidity, "One goal is not enough to destroy them. ”

"Do you really think that you are the only one in this Chinese team?" Sun Jihai squirted him on his head.

He is probably the only one in this team who is qualified to do this.

"Brother Hai is right," the veteran Zheng Zhi also stood up, "Although we can't be the heroes who turn the tide like you, ...... We are a team. ”

More and more teammates stood behind him, and everyone had a slight smile and determination on their faces.

Qin Gude laughed and glanced at them very unceremoniously: "Your legs...... Don't shake anymore? ”

"When did my legs tremble?!" Sun Jihai, who had a fiery personality, immediately gave him another blow to the chestnut, "I think your personal heroism has swelled too much!" Do you think you'll be able to get out of it every time? Neymar is so powerful and he is also half-paralyzed by his opponent! Be careful that you repeat the mistakes of the past! ”

Although he did it without saying a word, he looked rude and reckless, but even the player with the lowest IQ would not think that Sun Jihai was jealous of his little fellow countryman.

Qin Gude touched his head that had just been slapped on the face, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, next...... It's time for us to fight back, it's going to be a bit harder on both wings, is there a problem? ”

"MD, just 5 minutes into the game, we didn't do anything except watch you perform, hard work for your sister!" Sun Jihai scolded, and then laughed.

Left full-back Rong Ritian also patted his chest eagerly: "No problem, these Costa Ricans are not fast, even if they chase back, it is more than enough!" ”

Qin Goode laughed, then looked at the coach's bench on the sidelines, and gestured to Lippi to change tactics.

But he didn't notice...... The head coach was looking confused and giving instructions to his assistants.

Therefore, no one in the coach's seat of the Chinese team saw his gestures.

From this moment on, Captain Qin officially took on the position of head coach.

Following the guidance of Robben Luo, the guidance of Casica, and the guidance of Ronaldo, the Chinese team also gave birth to its own Qin guidance.