Hearing the whistle, Ou Chuliang, who fell from the air to the ground, did not force himself to get up again.

With all his might, he barely rolled over, facing the sky on his back.

The men's football matches are played in the evening, so domestic fans can watch the games around 8 o'clock in the daytime.

Looking at the sky that was gray by the stadium lights, Ou Chuliang pursed his tongue, puffed out his cheeks, and spit out a red "blood clot" from his mouth fiercely.

"TMD, it's finally over!"

"Win, we win, we win!!"

The moment the whistle blew, Gu Mingchang immediately no longer suppressed his excited expression and rushed into the court with both hands raised. Behind him, the coaching staff, substitutes and other staff members also spread their legs and followed.

"Hey, referee, why blow the whistle? We still have corners to take! Savio stopped in front of the referee and reasoned loudly.

Before the Mexican referee could squeak, Rivaldo on the side pulled Savio aside: "There is no corner, the game is over." ”

"Why? I see..."

"There is no why!" Rivaldo's voice suddenly hardened: "I said, it's not a corner!" It's over! Got it? Savio, you have to learn to accept failure! ”

Looking at the brick knife with a murderous gaze, Savio finally lowered his head.

"Okay, I got it."

Indeed, as the brick knife said, the Brazilian team lost. Defeat in carelessness, defeat in a little luck, defeat in a goalkeeper who is overperforming, defeat at the hands of an unfamiliar opponent who has never met in a tournament.

Watching the excited Chinese rush into the stadium and hug every player who was still on the field, Savio said sourly: "What are they doing?" Isn't it just a game win? It's not like winning the championship again! ”

"It's simple, because they've never won at the Olympics, or even at an intercontinental competition." Ronaldo explained, "And we are different, we have won to numbness. Victory has become a matter of course for many, and even winning the championship won't be happier more. ”

"Ronnie, you're right. The victory two years ago has dampened many Brazilians' desire for a title, and hopefully this match will bring them back to their senses. ”

After Carlos finished speaking, he lowered his head, pulled the socks on his thighs to his ankles little by little, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Carlos, of course, this also includes you..."

“... Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world! ”

At some point, the low moans in the stands suddenly became high.

“... This is the last struggle, unite to tomorrow! ”

"Internachonaire, it must be realized!"

"This is the last struggle, unite until tomorrow!"

"Internachonaire, it must be realized!"

Countless shirtless middle-aged greasy men desperately waved the big flag in their hands, swaying from side to side in the sound of international songs over and over again.

They poured all the energy they saved from going to work, doing housework, taking care of the children, buying groceries, repairing light bulbs, etc., on the football field in Miami.

What's more, the Chinese team defeated the powerful Brazilian team. The second Brazilian team to have a fourth star embroidered on their crest two years ago!

"Mr. Ladd, on behalf of all the Chinese fans, thank you, I, I..."

Ladd stretched out his hand, looked at Sun Rong in the stands, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said in stiff Mandarin: "This is what I should do." To be honest, I didn't expect the Chinese team to beat the mighty Brazil, and this time, the Chinese team completely impressed the world. Sun, may the friendship between Yugoslavia and China endure forever. ”

Yugoslavia is long gone, but looking at the gaze of this old man in the former Yugoslavia, Sun Yourong also said again and again: "Long live friendship, long live friendship!" ”

After chattering a few words, Sun Youyou finally found that he was a little rude, and quickly withdrew his hands. He was condescending, and Ladd kept holding his arm up to shake his hand.

"Mr. Ladd, you have been a great contributor this time anyway. When I return to China, I will ask the China Sports Bureau for credit. ”

"Thank you, Chairman Xu." Ladd politely replied, "I'm going to greet our heroes, they're the ones who deserve the most praise in this game!" ”

"yes, okay."

Watching Ladd return to the sidelines, he high-fived the players who were helped off the field one by one, and said words of encouragement. Vice Chairman Xu reached into his collar with a trembling hand and pulled out a green gourd-shaped vial. Seeing this, Sun Youyou hurriedly handed over the mineral water in his hand, poured out a small brown and black pill from the small bottle, and Vice Chairman Xu ran up with the mineral water.

A pill went down his stomach, and Vice Chairman Xu's trembling hands could not be stopped. "Alas, I'm getting old, too! I can't stand the excitement..."

The TV broadcast was not over yet, and the players could still be seen on the screen gathering in groups and discussions with each other.

Huang Jianxiang slowly calmed down after more than a minute of emotional fluctuations, "After 90 minutes of competition, the Chinese team finally defeated the powerful Brazil 1-0 and won the first game of the group stage. ”

"This is not an ordinary victory, it is also the first game of the Chinese men's national football team to achieve victory in the Olympic arena. At the same time, Qu Shengqing, who scored the only goal of the game for the Chinese team, also became the first Chinese player to score an Olympic goal. ”

"At the end of the program, let's once again congratulate these 11 Olympic athletes, and hope that they will continue to work hard after the victory and rush out of the death group in one fell swoop!"

At the same time, I also sent my blessings to Qu Shengqing, who scored the goal, and hoped that he would be safe and sound, and he could still be seen running in the next game against Nigeria.

"Okay, that's all for today's broadcast, goodbye to the audience and friends."

"Goodbye."

After Huang Jianxiang and Liu Jianhong's voices disappeared from the screen, the camera gradually zoomed to a wide angle.

Ou Chuliang was surrounded by a group of teammates in the center and escorted off the field. But as soon as he arrived at the sidelines, he was surrounded by a group of reporters, and in an instant, Ou Chuliang seemed to have become a fallen leaf in the flood, drifting with the tide.

"How? Huang Wu, Uncle Huang, in the end, I won! As soon as Ou Chuliang's face disappeared from the screen for less than a second, the white squad leader bared a tiger tooth and raised his chin to look at Master Huang in the crowd triumphantly.

"Okay, you win!" Although Huang Wu was also very happy to win the National Olympic Games, seeing the face of the white squad leader, Huang Wu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

The passion for winning should be vented like the majority of male compatriots, what are you doing with a girl?

"What? A dignified manly man, do you want to play tricks if you lose? The white squad leader's eyes widened, and he stared at Huang Wu with "curiosity" to turn his head over.

"Who said that! Our manly husband, spitting is a nail! Xiao Wu, if you lose, you lose, we can't lose and be looked down upon, Xiao Wu, do you know? Father Huang stood up awe-inspiring and patted Huang Wu on the back.

"That's good." The white squad leader rolled his eyes, his eyebrows curved, and he said in a crisp voice: "Huang Wu, my duty work next semester will be handed over to you!" You have to be diligent! ”

"How's that going to work? How can you..."Huang Wu just wanted to refute, but Huang's father pressed the back of his head and pressed it hard.

"Xiaobai, you see that Huang Wudu has happily promised you, Uncle Huang is so old, he can't go to your school to clean up..."

"Yes, Uncle Huang doesn't use it to clean up at school." The white squad leader smiled and said, "You just need to accompany Huang Wu to finish his homework after school until he can be admitted to the top ten in the class!" ”

"Huh? Top 10 in the class? This, this, can this..."Father Huang was choked all of a sudden.

It is true that he wants his son to be admitted to the top ten, but he wants his son to be admitted to the top ten with his own efforts, not to say that he was admitted with his own "personal company"! Thinking that his future off-duty time would be "occupied" by his son, Huang's father wanted to cry.

"Okay, that's it!" Huang Mu walked in at some point, handed the largest piece of cantaloupe on the plate to the white squad leader, and said, "What did you two just say?" What kind of manly man, still spitting? You won't regret it, will you? ”

Huang Wu and Huang Father glanced at each other and sighed in unison. Especially Huang Wu, thinking that he would not only have to work twice as much at school, but also that he couldn't be lazy and had to write all his homework when he got home, he couldn't wait to slap himself.

Alas, I knew that I also supported Ou Chu well!