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The Chinese captain delivered a short speech at the airport, which attracted cheers and applause from the crowd.

"I won't say any more words of thanks to the leaders of the Football Association and the coaching team, because they have already received everyone's applause, I just ask a few questions, are you happy to see this trophy?"

100,000 people, men and women, young and old, shouted one word in unison:

"Cool!"

"Do you still want to be cool?"

Qin Gude shook the Hercules cup in his hand, as if he was tempting to commit a crime.

"Yes!"

Instructor Qin waved his hand:

"Then continue to support the national team! I promise, you'll be so happy! ”

The eyes of 100,000 people shone even more brightly, and their snorts were slightly heavy, and their faces were red as if they had collectively taken medicine.

It's just that some people still mutter:

You've got the World Cup...... Where else can we be cool?

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Feeling the enthusiasm of the crowd, the Chinese team players did not leave the airport immediately, but had a brief exchange with the fans, signed a small number of names, took a group photo, and even shook hands with some fans to say hello.

Of course, less than 1 in 500 of the 100,000 fans can enjoy the handshake treatment.

Luo Guangming and his son Luo Feng happen to be one of these lucky ones.

Maybe it was because he saw the football boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Qin Gude also said a few words to him.

"How old are you?" Qin Gude and Luo Feng shook hands cordially.

"Fourteen!" Seeing the idol in his heart, although the young child was still a little shy and excited, he was very happy to be outgoing since he was a child, holding Qin Goode's big hand tightly and refusing to let go.

"Do you usually play football?"

"I'm in the U15 echelon of Guoan!" Luo Feng looked proud.

"Oh? That's good," Qin Gude said to Shao Jiayi beside him with a smile, "Brother Shao, you have to take care of it!" ”

Shao Jiayi smiled and nodded: "You are my teammate!" ”

Seeing his other idol, Luo Feng was even more excited.

"Play hard, try to play in the league as soon as possible and enter the national team," Qin Gude patted his head, "You are nine years younger than me, maybe we can still be teammates in the national team." ”

Luo Feng nodded vigorously: "Captain Qin, you have to wait for me!" ”

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An hour later, Qin Goode and his teammates finally left the terminal in a bus arranged by the Football Association.

And then they thoroughly felt the enthusiasm of the people of the capital.

When they got off the plane, the sun had just risen in the middle of the sky, and by the time they had finished their tour and returned to the hotel, the moon was already hanging in the treetops.

As the captain of the team, Qin Gude always stood on the top floor of the bus, greeted the hundreds of thousands of fans gathered around the bus, and also held the Hercules Cup, so that the people of the city could see that this golden trophy now belongs to China.

It's the capital in mid-July, and the temperature in the center of the city is already high, and with more than two million people gathered, the entire street is covered in heat.

Although there was air conditioning and air conditioning in the bus, Qin Gude, who was standing on the roof of the bus, couldn't enjoy it at all, but for fifteen minutes, there was no dry place on his body, and his short sleeves and shorts were wet and sticky to his body, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Of course, he didn't complain, and what was the slightest bit of discomfort compared to the fans who walked out of their homes four or five hours early to start the parade.

Of course, he will not be stupid enough to lift the championship trophy alone for half a day, every Chinese team player and coach has been given the opportunity to get close to the Hercules Cup, but they will all be replaced by teammates, and then return to the car to enjoy the cold wind, only Qin Goode always stands at the top.

It's not that he himself wants to stand in the sun and pretend to be b, but as long as he is just ready to go down, the whole street will remember the thunderous cry:

"Qin Good!"

"Qin Good!"

"We're going to see Qin Goode!"

"Give us back our captain!"

So the greatest captain in the history of the Chinese team stood under the scorching sun for a full six hours......

If it weren't for his extraordinary talent and the addition of a lot of water and nutrient solutions along the way, I am afraid that he would really collapse in the heat of the capital......

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When Qin Gude finally arrived at the hotel, he finally let out a long breath.

However, this is by no means the end, this is only the beginning.

This is just the beginning for the celebration of the World Cup victory.

Early the next morning, they came to the capital hundreds of miles away and continued to repeat yesterday's work.

In the afternoon, we flew to Harbin, on the third day we went to Changchun and Shenyang, and on the fourth day we went to Hohhot, Shijiazhuang and Taiyuan......

In the next half month, they visited the country's 33 provinces, municipalities and autonomous regions at a rate of two to three provincial capitals a day, and they did not have any rest time except for sleeping, and even lunch was done on the road......

This must be the biggest event in China in 2014, with more than 300 million people directly or indirectly participating, countless third- and fourth-tier cities rushing from their own places of residence to their respective provincial capitals to catch a glimpse of the national team players, and many even followed the team all the way to many places.

With the continuous highlights, the three words "Qin Gude" have become one of the most well-known names for the people of the country.

The slogan "Long live Qin Goode" accompanied him through 33 cities, and it grew louder and louder.

Of the 33 provinces, municipalities and autonomous regions, not a single one has been left behind.

I have to say that China's territory is too wide and too wide, and the population base is too large, Qin Gude wants to shake hands and hug every enthusiastic fan, and even take photos and talk, but ...... He really didn't have that time.

Every time I go to a city, the city seems to usher in a once-in-a-century grand festival, schools are closed, enterprises are closed, factories are suspended, road traffic is directly paralyzed, and the focus of everyone's discussion is only the red bus and the glittering little trophy.

Even the people who are accustomed to looking down on the two special regions of the mainland have shown unimaginable enthusiasm for this World Cup-winning team.

The rebellious young men and women in those places whistled and shouted the same slogans as wildly as their compatriots in the mainland:

"Long live Qin Gude!"

If, as in some countries, sports stars can rely on fame to get directly involved in politics, then perhaps Qin Gude can be one of the strongest contenders for national leadership......

When Qin Gude returned from the foot of the mountain in front of the Potala Palace, he felt that his whole person had been purified.

The half-month-long journey is finally over, but he still has some business to deal with in the capital.

His domestic agent has finalized a total of six endorsement contracts for him, each of which is a leader in the domestic industry, and as long as he signs it off, his sponsorship income will exceed 1.5 billion in the next year.

Interestingly, each contract has a special clause:

"If Qin Goode wins the World Golden Globe Award for the third time in a row, then an additional sponsorship fee ranging from 50 million to 100 million will be given."

This is the most blatant act of giving money for nothing.

Even if Qin Goode lies in bed for a minute and doesn't kick for the remaining half a year, the 2014 Ballon d'Or will only be awarded to him, otherwise this must be the dirtiest shady curtain in football history.

This is the real soul of leading the team to win the World Cup on his own, you don't give him ...... Is it awarded to Messi, who wept bitterly in front of him? Or is it awarded to Cristiano Ronaldo, who didn't even qualify for the group stage?

He is Qin Gude.

He is already the pinnacle of the era.