Chapter 66: I Love Ou Chuliang
In fact, Qi Miaosheng didn't know what he thought.
Looking at the two teams that began to shake hands on the court, Qi Weisheng felt that his head was big.
Obviously, he and Ou Chuliang have only been together for less than a month, but they have an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if they have known each other for many years.
Moreover, Ou Chuliang is very clear about his tactical intentions and tactical play, and he can not only understand the explanations of weekdays immediately, but also draw inferences from them in some cases.
Coupled with Ou Chuliang's excellent goal-line skills in training in the past few days, Qi Miaosheng felt at a glance that this was the main goalkeeper he was looking for.
But he's only eighteen years old!
No matter how Qi Zhuosheng sighed, it was an indisputable fact that he put Ou Chuliang in the starting lineup under tremendous pressure.
At this time, Ou Chuliang had already stood on the last line of defense of the Chinese team and was waving to the referee in the center circle.
"Alas, I must be crazy!" Qi Zhuosheng lowered his head and sighed, but he still forced himself to cheer up, even if he lost this game, he must not lose too badly.
If the Chinese team plays the score between Jianlibao and Samsung a few days ago, even if Vice Chairman Xu gives him a bag, he, the head coach of the national football team and the National Olympic Games, will inevitably be scolded by the fans.
“FORZA DORIA, FORZA SAMPDORIA,
ogni partita una festa sarà..
FORZA DORIA, FORZA SAMPDORIA,
in ogni angolo della città...”
After the players of both sides took their positions, a melodic Italian song came from the stands.
Many Chinese fans raised their hands and hummed to the music, and it was not hard to see how popular the club from the Apennine Peninsula is in China.
"Humph! It's because there are so many fans in China that you deliberately give up the game, right? ”
"I want to see how the Football Association will explain to the fans across the country if the loss is too ugly."
In the corner of the press box, a reporter wearing a peaked cap, a big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a mustache raised his eyebrows, speculating maliciously.
If a newspaper like Pangezhuang Sports News wants to have a place in the territory of the capital, it must find another way.
Picking up scandals, spreading gossip, making rumors, and engaging in slander. These indiscriminate tricks to attract the small people in the market are all used, but many citizens like to watch this set and take it as a guideline.
In this Sino-Italian friendly match, the cap took the initiative to ask the boss to make up the most eye-catching "real article". And before this game, he had already let the news out, threatening that the Chinese team using such a young goalkeeper to start the game was tantamount to playing with fire. This is not only unreasonable, but also reflects that there is some invisible darkness within the Football Association, otherwise how can a young player like Ou Chuliang represent the national football team?
At this time, in the eyes of these unscrupulous media, the Football Association, which has always done things "without leakage", finally poked a big hole. And they are the widening of the hole.
That's right, 18-year-old Ou Chuliang directly became the youngest player to represent the national football team. The Chinese team has been established for decades, and it is the first time that such a young player has appeared wearing a national uniform. The mainstream media is not like these tabloids, they are all nervous, waiting for the game to come up with a big news.
"Even if he has the ability, I don't believe that an eighteen-year-old doll can stabilize such a big scene!"
As soon as the cap finished speaking, a frenzied roar came from the stands crowded with fans behind him: "Woohoo! I love Sampdoria!! ”
When the whistle blew, the players on the pitch immediately met.
In last year's China-Italy friendly match, the Chinese team defeated Sampdoria 4-2, but it still couldn't stop Chinese fans from loving this team.
When Sampdoria visited China again, 88 tickets were sold out instantly. Even the Workers' Stadium has sold a lot of temporary standing tickets, just to satisfy the wishes of these idol fans.
Serie A has long been known as the mini-World Cup.
Coupled with the broadcast rights, fans can only choose their favorite team in the Serie A broadcast on CCTV.
AC Milan, Inter Milan, Roma, Juventus, Lazio, Fiorentina, Napoli, Parma and Sampdoria from Genoa.
This blue-shirted army from Serie A named after the famous navigator Doria, when they debuted on CCTV 5 for the first time, they conquered Chinese fans with their unique passion and became a generation of youth without regrets.
Now, with the great Italian team once again coming to the Workers' Stadium in Beijing, how can it not make the fans boil?
"Lombardo! Lombardo! Lombardo !! ”
"Mancini! Mancini! Mancini!! ”
Every time these well-known players touch the ball, they will cause different degrees of cheers from the fans in the stands.
It's not that China doesn't have football soil, but that the sowers don't know how to cultivate it.
In this game, Sampdoria, who are determined to take revenge, made a rather bizarre start, with No. 7 Lombardo, No. 9 Berlusi and No. 10 Mancini shooting at the same time. The "pigtail" No. 4 Gullit who is about to leave the team appeared in the position of central defender. Clearly not adapting to his new position, he made a mistake in the backcourt after kicking off in the centre circle and passed the ball directly to Gao Feng's feet.
Gao Feng stole in front of the court and ran with the ball, found a gap and passed directly diagonally to the right.
Peng Weiguo, a member of the Guangzhou Sun God who was forcibly left by the Football Association, cut into the penalty area at high speed, and Sampdoria No. 8 Yugovic had no choice but to put a shovel near the bottom line and give the Chinese team a front-court throw-in.
In the shouts of the fans, Peng Weiguo pocketed his right foot and took a curling kick.
The ball made a rainbow in the air and began to land towards the back of the goal.
At this moment, General Fan, who was suddenly inserted, headed the ball and hit the ball one step ahead of the opponent. But instead of flying towards the goal, the ball landed directly on the grass in front of him and bounced.
said that it was too late, and Cao Xiandong, who was close to the point, directly followed up and kicked the ball to the lower right corner of the goal.
The veteran Zeng Jia had no choice but to watch the ball go into the net as he watched the ball go into the net.
"Oh Roar Roar Roar Roar !!" The audience's outcry reached its climax in an instant.
"Audience friends, this is really exciting!"
Liu Jianhong, who was in the broadcast room, endured the excitement in his heart and said: "Only 1 minute and 20 seconds after the opening, the Chinese team relied on No. 8 Cao Xiandong's supplementary shot to open the scoring and temporarily took a 1-0 lead. ”
"Maybe a lot of fans and friends just turned on the TV at this time, I think they must be annoyed that they missed such a wonderful goal."
Liu Jianhong was right, Li Tie, who was sitting in front of the TV, opened his eyes wide, and his mind was full of remorse. He didn't expect that just because he pressed the back button of the TV remote control, during the TV automatic dial, the Chinese team scored!
"Come, Dabao, this is the old hen that your second aunt sent yesterday, it's old, you can taste it." Mother Li said, placing a bowl of chicken soup in front of Li Tie.
After watching Jianlibao's match with Samsung, Li's mother has been worried that Li Tie's thin body will be injured in the scramble. So since returning home, Mother Li has been waiting for her with big fish and meat.
But Li Tie didn't have the leisure to taste the chicken soup, staring at the screen with his two eyes, watching how the Chinese team scored.
This is the first time that the European team has represented the Chinese team, and Li Tie, a member of Jianlibao, hopes to win the game in their hearts.
For this friendly match, the fans also had a bottom in their hearts before the game. Sampdoria came from afar, and the state was certainly not the best. Coupled with the fact that next season's Serie A is about to start, the opponent will definitely not play at full strength.
But the handicap returned to the handicap, but no one expected that the Chinese team would take the lead so quickly.
Qi Zhuosheng on the sidelines also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, the "big brothers" of the Chinese team finally gave Ou Chuliang a bottom. With this ball foreshadowing, Ou Chuliang will definitely be able to relax a lot.
"Xiao Ou, Xiao Ou, you just need to play at the level of your usual training, oh no, even if it's only three-quarters of the level!"
Looking at Ou Chuliang, who also raised his arms in the backcourt to celebrate the goal, Qi Chusheng once again put his worries on Ou Chuliang.
The Chinese team opened the scoring in the blitzkrieg, and the fans in the stands were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
It is true that they are Sampdoria fans, but they are also fans of the Chinese team. In this era full of patriotic feelings, seeing the Chinese team score a goal is like a cold drink on a hot summer day, which makes fans feel happy in their hearts.
"Hmph, don't you just score a goal? What's the big deal! ”
"Strong attack, poor defense, if the contrast is too big, hehehe..."
Cap isn't a fan, he's just a simple journalist.
The Chinese team's goal did not bring him joy, on the contrary, he also saw a "business opportunity" in it.
It's a striker's credit to be able to score, but what if you can't keep this goal?
If the Chinese team only scored this goal in the end, and was beaten through the defense line by the opponent several times, then the news will be even more exciting!
Holding the psychology that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, the cap smiled coldly and hugged his shoulders, he was waiting for Sampdoria to fight back.
He believes that as long as Mancini Lombardo and others play normally, they will definitely get points under a young player like Ou Chuliang.
"Whoa! I love the Chinese team!! As the fans' cries gradually stopped, another shrill shout came from behind the caps.
The cap frowned and looked back, a man in his forties with a beer belly was wiping the sweat from his bald head with his shirt while exchanging ears with others.
"Hmph, you can be proud now, Sampdoria will score a goal later, and you will cry!" After coming to the conclusion that such a fan could not be provoked, the cap cursed maliciously in the bottom of his heart.
The backward Sampdoria was naturally unwilling to be beaten passively, and after gradually adapting to the climate of China and the turf of the workers' body, it began to gradually launch a counterattack.
In the 14th minute, Yang Chen received a pass from his teammates on the left side, jumped up with a header and jumped to the top, and the ball hit the crossbar and popped up.
Taking advantage of the transition of the Chinese team's offense and defense, No. 3 Maspero kicked a long pass directly from the backfield and directly found No. 5 Ferry in the midfield.
After receiving the ball, Ferry took two steps forward, and when he looked up to find his teammates, although the national football striker was still running back, the three defenders of General Fan, Jin Guangzhu and Xu Hong had already returned to the defense.
When the Chinese team's formation was briefly divided, Ferry did not continue to move forward with the ball, but directly circled on the right side of the court, looking for Mancini at the front.
1 to 3, seeing Sampdoria's long pass, the other Chinese players were temporarily relieved.
Regardless, the three defenders are still reliable.
Of the three defenders, Xu Hong stood a little forward, and the ball quickly flew over his head.
Jin Guangzhu dragged in the last and middle position, and he no longer retreated, but moved closer to the point where the ball landed to help his teammates defend.
General Fan was closest to Mancini, but Ferry's long ball arced so much that he didn't dare to jump hastily lest he miss the top. You can only run while looking back at the position of the ball.
But the magical Mancini had already judged where the ball would land and rushed into place. With years of experience in the number nine and a half positions, he managed to stand out from the bag of three Chinese defenders and touch the pass of his teammates before anyone else.
As Italy's specialty "No. 9 and a half", Mancini's understanding of the arc of the penalty area can be described as the best in the world.
Every time Mancini controls the ball in the arc of the box, the instructional film begins. This is when you should pass the ball, when you should shoot, when you should control the ball, when you should ... In short, what Mancini did at this time was always right.
Watching Mancini stretch out his left foot in the air, General Fan, who was close at hand, closed his pupils, and a sense of foreboding arose.
"No way, I bet you don't have bullets in your gun!!"
General Fan roared angrily, but still involuntarily stretched out his feet, allowing his torso to appear in Mancini's shooting lane.
However, the gunshots have already sounded.
Jump!!!
Mancini's left foot was in the air and the moment he first touched the ball, he slammed it towards goal.
At this moment, except for General Fan, almost no one could have expected Mancini to deal with it in such a way.
The ball "whoosh", tore the surrounding air, whistled past General Fan's ear, and flew straight to the gate of the Chinese team.
General Fan did not react to the ball at all, and his vision was only Mancini's swinging left leg, and the ball left an afterimage.
Before everyone could react, a white-green glove suddenly appeared at the exit of the wormhole.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound echoed throughout the stadium, and the sound of boxing and balls brought back to life the stunned fans, politicians, officials, media, players, coaches, security guards, referees, celebrities, and all the spectators who were still intoxicated by Mancini's volley.
"Bang!"
The ball burst away from Ou Chuliang's fingers with great force and continued to move forward, hitting the crossbar. Even if Ou Chuliang had already trained this arm to be as hard as iron, he couldn't stop the ball completely.
Looking at the door frame that shook in place, the quiet football that landed firmly on the top net, and Ou Chuliang, who leaned back to the extreme and landed directly on the ground with his back, the stadium fell into a short silence.
The next second later, the entire Gongshu erupted into an unprecedented cry, and everyone stood up, waving all the fabrics in their hands that could be danced, and chanting in unison.
At this moment, the youngest player of the national team and the top-notch students of Jianlibao's doll class were all left behind by the fans.
In their hearts, there is only one shining star of hope, which is rising.
After Ou Chuliang landed on the ground, he raised his hands directly above his head and pushed back like a clear ground on his shoulders. Stiffening his waist and abdomen, a carp stood up again.
When I saw the football overhead, I was relieved. Reaching out and slamming his fist upwards, he knocked the ball off the top net.
Ou Chuliang's smooth operation once again aroused people's G-spot, and the fans in the stands could no longer suppress their inner madness and shouted loudly: "Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang!! ”
In this way, Ou Chuliang used an unbelievable extreme save to conquer fans across the country in his debut for the national team.
The moment Ou Chuliang touched the ball, the cap bounced out of his seat in fright. Even the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose fell off, revealing a pair of eyes comparable to Li Ronghao.
"This, how is this possible? Is he really only eighteen? ”
Looking at Ou Chuliang, who was casual on the court, the cap couldn't figure out how he saved the ball just now.
I'm afraid only cats can have such a reaction speed!
In the next second, the vision of the cap was completely blocked by the fans standing up in front of him. The cap, which is only 1.65 meters, can no longer see Ou Chuliang on the court from the excited crowd. However, he could guess even if he guessed that at this time, Ou Chuliang had completely escaped his control and became a national idol.
At that moment, there was another heartfelt moan from behind the cap.
"Oh! I love Occhulian! ”