This is a battle of people's heroes between China and North Korea!

Qin Gude vs. Zheng Dashi!

But I'm afraid this is just a headline in the North Korean media. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how boring it is, the Chinese media can't do it, and they don't even bother to pay too much attention to the North Korean players, all eyes are on the trophy in Qin Gud's hand.

What are you kidding, your Zheng Dashi can't play in the Cologne team that has just been relegated to the Bundesliga, not even the main substitute, can be compared to our best player in Europe, Qin Goode?

Our Qin Gude doesn't even look at the huge endorsement contracts of Japan and South Korea, and your national hero wants to go to the Japanese J-League to make money after he can't get along in Germany!

If you still know how to write the four words of national hero, don't put these two names together!

What strength does Zheng Dashi have?

Qin Goode, who was sitting on the bench, didn't know, anyway, he saw that Zhao Xuyang, the defender of the national football team, only used a simple hook ball to break the ball from under his feet.

Zheng Dashi sat down on the grass and watched Zhao Xuyang pass the ball to the captain of the field, Shao Jiayi, with a blank face.

Then the Chinese team launched a fast attack,

"Shao Jia has been stuffed! Artemisia Jun anti-offside! Knock on the door! Oops, kick flawed! Liu Jianhong exclaimed again and again, "It is worthy of being a player who has experienced many seasons in the Bundesliga, and the consciousness of Shao Jiayi and Hao Jun is indeed one of the best in the team." ”

"If this ball is replaced by Qin Goode, it will be scored directly," Zhang Lu muttered, and then praised Artemisia Jun's performance very objectively, "However, Artemisia Jun has a very proper grasp of the anti-offside time, and the action of receiving the ball and stopping the ball and shooting is very coherent, without too much adjustment, but the accuracy of his shooting needs to be improved." ”

The North Korean team is an all-out team, with the same basic line-up as they did when they played in the 2010 World Cup, and compared to China, which has suffered a "younger" situation in the past two years, their development and progress in the past few years have been very stable - from being able to participate in the World Cup to being eliminated in the top 20 of the Asian qualifiers.

So in fact, the North Korean players are still a little unconvinced, they feel that they should be the team participating in the World Cup.

So they were pressed by the Chinese team without Qin Gude.

"Although Qin Gude was not present, the spirit of the national football players is not bad, and they have basically played at a normal level," Liu Jianhong analyzed realistically, "It's just that the young Wu Lei failed to grasp the opportunity, and the two single knives were a little weak, once because he didn't kick the power, and once he hit the anti-aircraft gun, it's a pity." ”

In the first half, the Chinese team dominated but could not break the deadlock, and the score of 0-0 remained until the end of 45 minutes.

At halftime, the fans in the stadium were chanting Qin Goode's name in unison, urging Fu Bo to send the core of the team out of the court quickly, otherwise they would refund the ticket.

The team never scored, and Fu Bo was also a little pressured, so he told Qin Gude to start warming up.

When Qin Gude stood up from the bench, the air in the bird's nest was close to boiling.

"Qin Good!"

"Qin Good!"

"Glory to Manchester United!"

"Welcome to AC Milan!"

"Hara Madrid!"

"Qin Good, I love you!"

"I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Are they shouting Goode?" Sitting with Qin's mother, Aether listened to the voices of the fans in the stadium, and was slightly puzzled - after all, Chinese and German or English are quite different.

Sun Xiaoying hugged her little daughter, looked at her son's girlfriend, smiled proudly, and answered her in her junior high school level English: "Ah, yes......"

Aiser looked thoughtfully at the overly excited fans in the audience, and his heart was full of pride like Sun Xiaoying.

They're calling my man.

-- That's a strange statement!

However, before Qin Gude ran to the warm-up area, the Chinese team broke the deadlock.

It was the 48th minute, Shao Jiayi's corner kick was grabbed by Zheng Zhi, and the captain of Evergrande, who stood out among the North Korean players who had been malnourished for a long time, easily put the ball into the goal.

Fu Bo, who had a ball in hand, also calmed down a little, so he let Qin Gude return to the bench to rest.

Of course, his intention was to hope that the team's real thighs could get more rest so that they could give their all in the big game five days later, but his move was booed by the crowd.

After all, those spectators paid a lot of price, and a considerable number of them did not come to watch the national team fall into a dull battle.

Sixty minutes later, Qin Gude stood in front of Fu Bo.

"Coach Fu," he said, looking at the interim head coach, "I want to get on the pitch for a while." ”

Fu Bo looked at the scene that was once again anxious, and finally nodded in agreement.

In the 65th minute, with the cheers of the audience, Qin Gude stepped on the field of the Bird's Nest.

"It's a much-anticipated debut!" Liu Jianhong picked up the cup, "There should be no suspense in this game, if you have to say that there is, it is whether he can score." ”

"I think...... It's better for you to take it back. Zhang Lu smiled and turned his gaze to the field.

"The tactics remain the same, continue to attack steadily." Qin Gude replaced Hao Jun, who is still playing for Cartbus, and Zhang Linpeng and Huang Bowen also came on the field, and they replaced the national team's big brothers Zheng Zhi and Du Weifeng, making the team's defense younger.

The expression on Shao Jia's face was obviously a lot more relaxed, he and his little brother high-fived lightly, and then smiled and winked: "I guess I can brush an assist." ”

Just ten minutes later, his wish was granted.

In the 77th minute, Sun Jihai and Zhao Xuyang teamed up to successfully break the ball from the feet of Zheng Dashi, and then directly handed it to Shao Jiayi, the captain of the national team in the center.

Shao Jia pocketed his left foot, and the ball flew over the head of the North Korean left wing-back as if he had eyes.

"Nice half-high!" Liu Jianhong was excited, "Qin Gude completed the anti-offside incut in an instant!" He burst straight into the box and shot! Ball in, in, in! ”

"Strictly speaking, Jiayi's passing speed is too fast, and it is not easy for ordinary people to receive it, and some of them are too biased to the right, which is not conducive to the next action of the receiver," Zhang Lu looked like "I am an objective and rational analysis", "But look at how Qin Gude handles this ball!" He controlled the direction with a tap of his header, then cut inside without slowing down to form a single knife, and then scored with no suspense. If it were someone else, they would probably have to take three seconds just to catch the ball, and by the time they were comfortable, the opportunity to break fast would have been gone. ”

Liu Jianhong took a sip of hot tea and sighed with satisfaction: "Three seconds...... This is the difference between the best players in Europe and the average player in the Chinese Super League, if the national team has eleven players of the level of Qin Goode, Zhang Zhi, what is the situation? ”

Zhang Lu glanced at him: "Hehe, hehe, you think too much." ”

Qin Good, who scored a goal, did not celebrate Shao Jiayi, who gave him an assist, but trotted under the stands where Ather was, and then took off his jersey.

"Happy 16th birthday!"

The audience who saw his exhortation responded with applause, and the applause resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

Only Qin's mother was a little confused:

This little girl who is close to 1.8 meters ...... Really only sixteen?

His parents didn't care about her!

Puppy love is not a no!

- What, you rolled the sheets last year?

Okay, then I'm going to hold my grandson! (To be continued.) )