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Right next to Chen Bo, there was a cute little boy riding on his father's body, happily waving the red national flag. About four or five years old, he looked like a big ghost, and the national flag was much bigger than his small body, and it was quite laborious to dance.

When he climbed down from his father's back, Chen Bo couldn't help but touch his little head and said, "Where did the child come from, how old is it?" ”

"Haha, this kid is more recognizable. My name is Zhang Quancheng, I am from western Zhejiang, this is my son Zhang Yuning. The young father, with his long flowing hair, was very cheerful, touched the boy's head affectionately and said, "Call Uncle and Aunt." ”

"Uncle...... Uncle, Ah ...... Maternal aunt! Zhang Yuning's expression was shy, with a hint of cowardice, and the childish Tongyin immediately won Liu Qing's overflowing maternal love, pinching the little face and rubbing the braincase is a normal thing.

"We work in Shanghai." Chen Bo replied, "The World Cup is not common, and Xiao Yuning can be regarded as a person who has seen the world." Maybe in a few years, he may be the one who will appear on this big stage. ”

"Then we can be regarded as fate, I am from the Shenhua Blue Devils Fan Association." Zhang Quancheng said again, "This kid has a tenacity, if he wants to play football, even if he smashes the pot and sells iron, I will provide for him." ”

This lovely fan father and son is a microcosm of thousands of Chinese fans, stemming from their love for football and their expectations for the national football team. Of course, the two of them did it in the end, and Zhang Yuning became the youngest player to score goals in the national football game, scoring two goals in his first appearance.

It's just a pity that the overall strength of the national football team is not as good as in the past, and it has regressed greatly, but I still look forward to Xiao Yuning's future.

As more and more fans arrived, the scene gradually became noisy, and as time went on, the players from both sides began to warm up. Just a few simple actions can attract bursts of cheers and applause from fans.

The hour hand pointed to 14:30 local time, and the two teams of athletes officially took their debut. At the national anthem ceremony before the start of the game, nearly 10,000 Chinese fans stood and sang the March of the Volunteers in unison with their chests on their chests.

The starting lineup was really fine-tuned, and it was slightly different from the formation expected by the media, Chen Bo knew that his words played a role in it, but he didn't know if it could change the direction of history.

As soon as the referee blew the whistle, the two teams directly skipped the tentative link, and came up to attack the opponent's hinterland.

Yang Guotai and the others watched it with relish, but Chen Boke was bitter, because Liu Qing was a ball blind.

"Good shot! Hey, why was it blown off? It's a black whistle!! The only thing left is the goalkeeper. ”

"Because it's offside!"

"What does offside mean?"

"It's that the attacking player is in front of the last defender except the goalkeeper at the moment of passing, otherwise he can't stand in front of the opposing goalkeeper, how can the ball be kicked?" Chen Bo's explanation is professional enough, but Liu Qing is still confused, and Harvard masters also have times when their heads are not bright.

"Which is Ronaldo?"

“…… You will see the next game of the national football team against Brazil. ”

"I heard that there are a lot of handsome guys in the Brazilian team, known as the male model team."

"You're talking about Italy."

"Can the national football team win the championship?"

“…………”

Liu Qing didn't ask about the rules of football, but turned to all kinds of gossip, Chen Bo almost didn't squirt out, fortunately, other fans were paying attention to the anxious game on the field, and they didn't notice the ball blindness here, otherwise they would have to die of laughter.

The situation on the field is indeed more anxious, the two teams launched a tug-of-war in the midfield, it can be said that it is a half-catty game, as long as whoever scores first can get the first move. Obviously, Costa Rica are more experienced and more experienced than others.

In the first half, there were no more than three shots on goal, and neither side could threaten the goal, ending the first half with a draw, which was quite exciting. It would be better if Liu Qing could learn more about football.

"How long is halftime?

Why don't you take a penalty for a foul?

Is O'Neal the best on Team USA? ”

……

Big sister, are you too much in the NBA, and if you foul it, you will make a free throw? O'Neill's size is a little bit far from football.

The second half started again in this chatter, and the national football team took the lead in adjusting, with the young fast horse Qu Bo debuting to partner with Hao Haidong, the first center in Asia, and being replaced by Yang Chen, a striker from the Bundesliga Frankfurt team.

The adjustment seemed to have played a role, and the national football team began to use a relatively simple and rough style of play, with long passes in the backfield directly behind them, using the speed advantage of Qu Bo to constantly impact the opponent's backline, making Costa Ri, who had a little more experience, a little scrambling.

In the 65th minute of the game, midfielder Li Xiaopeng received the ball and made an accurate long pass, and the ball found Hao Haidong who was ambushed on the left side. Speed wasn't his forte, but he skilfully flicked out to dodge the onrushing defenders, and with a flick of his ankle a scalpel-like thrust tore through the defense and passed to the fast-paced horse.

It's too late, it's too soon! There was only one goalkeeper left in front of him, and it was an absolute one-on-one and a good chance to score. In a fleeting moment, all Chinese fans held their breath and waited for the birth of the first goal of the national football team on the World Cup stage, and in the next second, the ball broke through the goalkeeper's five fingers and hung directly on the net at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye!

The referee blew the whistle, his finger circled, and the ball went in!! The ball went in!!

After waiting for decades, how many Chinese people have been looking forward to it, waiting, it is the joy of this foot, and now it has finally come true!!

The fans at the scene were crazy, the fans in front of the TV were also crazy, and the Chinese people all over the world were excited, shouting, and excited!! The hero who scored the goal on the field took off his jersey, rushed to the bench shirtless, hugged the old Yugoslav coach Milutinovic, and cried with joy.

Chen Bo had already stood up from his seat, his palms were red, and he celebrated with the hugs he knew and didn't know around him one by one. Being a fan is a very worrying thing, but being a national football fan is not only worrying, it is simply worse than death! But this moment is the happiest and happiest time.

The referee urged the players to hurry into the field, and presented Qu Bo with a topaz card to celebrate with stripping, it's okay to celebrate, but it's your fault to be naked, but who cares about that yellow card at this time?

The game restarted, and it was like a national football player who had been beaten with chicken blood began to run wildly, steal, and pass. Costa Rica's goal was fluttering in the storm, and it seemed as if a second goal was about to come, but they were a little less lucky and always missed it.

The good times didn't last long, and in the 80th minute, the players on the field were overdrawn and even cramped because they were too excited. And there are no substitutions, so I can only hope that the players on the field can grit their teeth and work hard.

There are unforeseen circumstances, the national football team was cut off by a passing mistake in the midfield, Costa Rica organized a fast attack, and a straight plug to the feet of the star of the house, striker Wanchope, who plays for Manchester City in the Premier League. His excellent physical fitness played a very key role, carrying General Fan with a touch of his feet.

Although the fullbacks of the national football team came up to help defend, Wanchope cleverly buckled the ball to his left foot, and in this small gap, his left foot bent the bow and flew into the dead corner in an arc. The goalkeeper jumped high, but he only sighed that his fingers were slightly shorter by a centimeter, and he could only watch the dragon gate fall.

At this time, the time is 82 minutes, and if you count the injury time, it will be about 10 minutes.

The situation on the field changed again, Costa Rica just scored and was more vigorous, but fortunately all the national football players withstood the pressure and held until the last minute. When the referee's whistle sounded, many players were already slumped on the ground, even more tired than TMD playing the final.

Even though it was a draw, it was also a goal, which was enough to get excited.

The World Cup stage is very large, and the national football team is still very young, with an average age of only 26 years old, and the road ahead is also very long.

The trajectory of history did not stage another 2-0 loss, but it gave a rare draw, which is good enough, after all, the strength is limited.

Zhang Yuning, a child next to him, felt the atmosphere of the arena and kept waving the national flag in his hand, extremely excited.

"Come, brother. Let's take a group photo, how is it also the World Cup! Zhang Quancheng enthusiastically pulled Chen Bo and Liu Qing to take the children with them, leaving an image with the court behind him as the background.

"Yuning, do you want the national football team's signature? You can even take photos with the stars. ”

Chen Bo saw the cleverness in the child's eyes, full of infinite desire, and also represented the hope of the future, so he asked.

"Really?" Zhang Yuning opened his mouth wide in disbelief, and turned to look at Zhang Quancheng again, "Dad, is it okay?" ”

"Brother Cheng, you come with me, I'll arrange it for you." Chen Bo feels very good about his father and son, it is enough for the fans to sympathize with each other, and this little guy is still the future No. 9 of the national team, which is even more remarkable. So it was definitely an extraordinary experience and encouragement for him to be able to get in touch with the national team more directly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, brother." Zhang Quancheng did not doubt that he had him, and replied heartily.

Chen Bo and Liu Qing got up, and Yang Guotai followed closely behind the zigzag guard on the side, which was a typical three-three combat group. Several of them belong to the type that is tall, but not muscular. I was watching the game happily just now, but now I immediately changed my cold expression.

Just looking at the momentum of these people, they are definitely from the army, and they bring bodyguards when they go out, it seems that this person is not simple, Zhang Quancheng does not doubt that he has any bad intentions, since he said that he can meet the national team players, it should be no problem.

This matter still had to fall on Zhang Jilong, and Chen Bo dialed the phone. It is a hassle to meet in the changing rooms inside the stadium. After all, when it comes to security, this is a unified arrangement by FIFA, so the location is set at the hotel.

They rented a hotel conference room, and the ball wasn't kicked and was fine. Post-match tactical analysis and video replays can be effective in avoiding the same problem and recognising one's own mistakes.