Chapter 228: Pre-Game Temptation

Although the knockout stage was a bit bumpy, when Jianlibao reached the final, it had a huge advantage over its opponent Argentina.

That's the venue.

Along the way, Jianlibao has been playing at Shah Alam Stadium, which served as the opening and curtain call venues, so the players are more familiar with the venue than the Argentine.

July 5, 16:30 p.m. After the Shah Alam Stadium took the lead in hosting the curtain ceremony of the World Youth Championships, it ushered in the third and fourth place finals.

In the end, with goals from Duff and Baker, Ireland narrowly defeated England 2-1 and won the third place in this World Youth Championship.

Towards the end of the third and fourth place finals, Jianlibao's bus also began to slowly depart from the hotel and head towards Shah Alam Stadium.

As the darkest dark horse in this World Youth Championships, many fans from all over the world followed the bus along the way to cheer for Jianlibao.

The bus was slow, but the silhouette of Shah Alam Stadium was becoming clearer and clearer amid the excited cheers of the fans.

The closer you get to Shah Alam Stadium, the more atmospheric the final becomes. Even with soundproof glass, just looking at the exaggerated faces of the fans outside the window, it is not difficult to imagine how excited they are at this time.

"Next year is the World Cup, this year to win the World Youth Championships, a good omen..."

Rossi proudly discussed with others as she waved the big flag in her hand.

On this day, he got up early. Dressed in front of the mirror for more than half an hour, although it was still a cowboy hat and high shoes, if you look closely, the ends of his hair, sideburns and beard are all carefully repaired.

Although she has been divorced for several years, football is still an unmarried girl in Rossi's heart.

Today he is fully dressed and is going to the finals to meet the most beloved girl in his life.

The Chinese fans were like escorts, following the bus one by one to the stadium. Looking at the familiar faces from all directions through the window, everyone in the car was also very excited and high-spirited.

When Ou Chuliang and the others got out of the car, a sharp shout suddenly sounded outside the security line.

"Ou Chuliang! Ou Chuliang! Ou Chuliang!! ”

"Xiao Ou guides! Here, here!! ”

"Xiaoliang, do you see it? Here, sister is here! ”

Ou Chuliang turned his head and saw that it was Sun Wen, Gao Hong, Sun Qingmei and Zhong Honglian and other women's football players. I was overjoyed in front of him, and hurriedly leaned over.

"Sister Wen, why are you here?"

"Yo yo yo, come up and call Sister Wen, you Sister Hong can't see it?" Without waiting for Sun Wen to speak, Gao Hong snorted lightly and twisted his face to the side.

Seeing Gao Hong standing aside "angrily", Ou Chuliang hurriedly shouted again: "Sister Hong, Sister Sun, Sister Zhong..."

"Count you kid 'on the road'." Gao Hong's face also turned into a happy look.

"Coach Xiaoou is going to play in the finals, so we have to be apprentices to cheer us on!" Zhong Honglian chuckled.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Ou is really good at guiding you. This side has just finished the World Preliminary Tournament, and that side has suddenly rushed to the World Youth Championship finals. It's just amazing! You know, your name has spread all over the country, and you are now a big star! ”

"Also, what do you think this is?"

Sun Wen said, raising a cardboard in his hand, on which was a large headshot of Ou Chuliang.

"Several of us bought one, hahaha, I didn't expect Xiaoou to guide your headshot to be so expensive, one costs fifty yuan!"

"Even if you don't play football after returning to China, you can make a fortune just by selling photos! Hahaha..."

The ridicule of the women made Ou Chuliang a little overwhelmed for a while, and it happened that Zhu Guanghu was behind him urging him to hurry up. Ou Chuliang hurriedly said: "Sisters, the coach is calling me, I have to hurry up and warm up!" ”

"Okay, we know the rules of football! Hurry up! ”

"Yes, yes, warm up early, get into the groove early, kill the Argentine, win a championship trophy, and let the sisters open their eyes!"

"Okay, no problem! Sisters, wait! ”

The girls of the women's football team said that they would let Ou Chuliang leave, but their two hands still grabbed Ou Chuliang's arm like pliers. Ou Chuliang smiled and secretly worked hard for a long time before regaining "freedom".

Seeing Ou Chuliang "fleeing in the wilderness", the girls of the women's football team once again rang out a burst of laughter like silver bells.

After returning to the team, all the team members looked at Ou Chuliang with admiration.

"Brother Ou, you are really a god! Even the women's football players are your fans! ”

"yes, when did you meet? Brother Ou, you can also take us! ”

"Ahhh Brother Ou, I also want female fans! No, I want the girls to be my fans! ”

It is nothing new to have female fans, but there is a group of female fans with status and status, and these Jianlibao players can't sit still one by one.

Ou Chuliang took the opportunity to say: "Okay, that's easy! You also saw it just now, Sister Wen and the others said that as long as this game is won, they will be your fans, how about it? Interested in scoring a few more goals? ”

"Sister Wen really said that?" Li Jinyu looked excited, "Sister Wen is my idol, if she becomes my fan, hehehe..."

Li Tie on the side glanced at Li Jinyu's obscene appearance, snorted lightly, and shook his flowing cabbage head.

The arrival of the women's football girls really gave the Jianlibao players a shot in the arm, and everyone's eyes shone with a glimmer of light, and there was another reason to win the championship.

The World Youth Championship final attracted more than 70,000 fans, most of whom were Chinese.

Aside from mainland tourists, local Chinese and international students, local residents also enter as neutral fans, but in fact, from the face of the face, these people do not look like Argentine fans.

For the first time, more than 70,000 people almost filled the Shah Alam stadium, looking at the faces of Asians everywhere, wondering if these Argentines would be timid.

Especially when the Jianlibao youth team walked into the court to warm up under the leadership of Ou Chuliang, the audience not only resounded with a burst of neat cheers, but even a burst of singing.

"Majestic, high-spirited, across the Yalu River. To protect peace and defend the motherland is to protect the hometown..."

Tens of millions of people sang such imposing Chinese songs in unison, once again making other fans feel a Chinese shock.

Ou Chuliang chewed on the gum and kept a smile from beginning to end.

Even when he met a lost Argentine player in the player's tunnel, he kindly pointed him out.

"Pablo, that's the goalkeeper of the Chinese team in the coach's mouth!"

"The one who just showed you the way?" Aimar followed Diego. Plasente's fingers saw Ou Chuliang on the pitch who was practicing short passes with his teammates.

"yes, I didn't think it was him." Plasente shrugged.

The Argentine players appeared on the court a minute or two later than the Jianlibao players, and at this time the Jianlibao players had occupied a more familiar half and began to warm up.

"Sure enough, it's the same as rumored." Aimar visually measured the distance, gestured with his hand again, and nodded, "His actual height doesn't match the stats, I think we can take advantage of that." ”

"That's up to you." Placente patted his teammate on the shoulder.

Recalling the scene when Ou Chuliang had just been gentle and patiently showed him the way, Placente felt that he was not very energetic. He knew that this man was an enemy, but he did not perceive any danger in him.

As an alert defender, Placent didn't notice Ou Chuliang coming behind him.

'It's good that he's a goalkeeper, not a striker.' "Otherwise, I don't know when he'll run past me..."

Although the players on both sides practiced on the field, they looked at each other across the halfway line.

"That watermelon rind is said to be cunning..."

"That cabbage looks tough..."

"That black charcoal seems to have good technology under his feet..."

"The goalkeeper... How many goals did he concede in this tournament? ”

The players on both sides observed each other's opponents, supplemented by the technical and tactical arrangements of the coaches before the game, and gradually overlapped the tactics in their minds with the real objects in reality.

Ou Chuliang received a few boccia balls, and after making a few saves left and right, he came to the center of the field to help the other players warm up.

Suddenly, Ou Chuliang felt a chill in his back erection neck, as if he was being targeted by some bird of prey.

Looking up, he saw a pair of sharp eagle eyes.

On the other side of the pitch, Riquelme, wearing No. 8, was looking at him from a distance, and Ou Chulian stood still, looking back at him as well.

Riquelme's sharp gaze was like a sharp knife, straight to Ou Chu's conscience. But Ou Chuliang's smile was like an ocean, dissolving Riquelme's hostility invisibly.

After looking up and down, and finding that Ou Chulian had no flaws in his body, Riquelme put away his hostility.

Smile slightly as a gesture of friendliness.

Friendly?

But no one looked at each other with X-ray eyes in front of "friendliness".

However, Ou Chuliang didn't care about this, he also smiled, and then turned his head with the other party and practiced with his teammates.

"Brother Ou, what were you looking at just now?" Li Tie leaned over and asked.

"Didn't see anything." Ou Chuliang waved his hand and kicked the ball out of his feet.

But after thinking about it immediately, he beckoned Li Tie to his side again.

"Tiezi, do you remember how the coach arranged the defense?"

"Of course I do. Wolf pack tactics, lethal with one hit. Be bold and don't procrastinate. ”

"Okay, so do you see the number 8 on the other side?"

"See."

"Don't take your feet lightly when you defend against him, but when you want to use your feet, you should be ruthless. And try to stay away from the restricted area, do you understand what I said? ”

"Understood." Li Tie nodded.

After years of tacit understanding, he didn't need to let Ou Chuliang say something deeper. He also knows that his position is to take on the dirty and tiring work on the pitch.

"Find an opportunity to help me relay this to other teammates."

"Okay."

On the other half of the court, Scaloni leaned over to Riquelme and asked in a low voice, "How is Juan, what have you discovered?" ”

"That Chinese is really hard to deal with." Riquelme shook his head, "Aside from his height, he has almost no shortcomings. Unless it's the kind of ball that is extremely tricky, he will react in an instant and be the first to appear on the road. ”

"And then?" Scaloni shrugged, "I guess it's not that hard for you, Juan!" ”

"Of course." Riquelme chuckled, "I'm just good at kicking the ball into places that others can't easily reach. ”