Chapter 167: Be worthy of the fans
"Oh! Oh! Oh!!! β
"Victory! Win!! Win!!! β
"Oh! Oh!! Oh!!! β
"Champion! Champion!! Champion!!! β
In the dressing room after the game, there was an unprecedented burst of cheers.
After a 3-0 win over hosts Emirates, the confidence of all the players returned. The fatigue of five consecutive games is gone, and everyone's desire to win is extremely strong and full of high morale.
They all made it to the finals, who wants to return home with the same regret as the one in '84?
"TMD, Lao Tzu's leg is broken here, and he has to take the championship trophy back!" Captain Xu Hong stepped on the stool with one foot and waved one hand above his head, quite a posture of "if you don't break Loulan, you won't return it".
"Morale is available!" Sun Wenxin looked at the Chinese team members chanting in the room, and couldn't help but shake his head with emotion.
As the assistant coach of the Chinese team, the players don't know the "tacit understanding" between Qi Zhuosheng and Wang Junsheng, but Sun Wenxin is still clear.
In this game, Qi Miaosheng deliberately "let go" and did nothing.
The players' starters are arranged according to the fans' voices, and the team's playing style is also the same as on the court, and then they sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and watch the game go on.
In Qi Miaosheng's heart, there is still no "succumbing". It's not that he doesn't want the Chinese team to win, what he wants is that the Chinese team will win under the "great leadership of Qi Zhuosheng".
But without his intervention, the Chinese team played an unprecedented momentum.
He knew that he had "lost" again.
Therefore, when Cao Zhidong left the game, he did not say anything, and directly accepted the suggestion of replacing Yang Chen with Gu Mingchang.
"There is a master behind the ancient life chief!" At the press conference, Qi Zhuosheng looked at the UAE head coach who was talking eloquently, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
"May I ask Coach Qi, how do you feel about the performance of the Chinese team today?"
Feelings? How can I feel? Knocking out the host 3-0, what can I say but be happy and relieved?
Qi Zhuosheng pursed his lips and put his conscience aside for the time being: "I am very satisfied with the team's performance today, the players strictly followed the tactics and finally achieved a big victory, which can be said to be the joint efforts of all of us in the team..."
After Qi Caosheng spoke, he received sparse applause from the media. At this time, another reporter raised his hand and asked.
"May I ask Coach Qi, do you have any confidence in winning the final in three days?"
The corners of Qi Miaosheng's mouth grinned, this reporter was not very professional at first glance.
Ask the coach if he is confident to win a certain game, even if it is not such an important game as the final, then the asked person will say yes!
Faith is such an ethereal thing! Even if I say yes, even if I let them play 4-0 after the game, you can't argue that I don't have the confidence to win against the opponent.
In this regard, Qi Aosheng coughed lightly and said: "The Chinese team has participated in so many Asian Cups, and it is time to win a championship trophy!" β
"Since the beginning of the previous year, Chinese football has begun to reform professionally."
"So far, we have successfully held three rounds of the A-League, and these three rounds of domestic leagues have screened a lot of football talents for our national team."
"Japan won the last Asian Cup on home soil, and since we have carried out football reform like Japan, there is no reason why our football level will not improve!"
"What's more, now that we are one game away from the Asian Cup championship, no matter what I say, I will lead the team to make a last fight and strive to win the first Asian Cup trophy in history for the Chinese team!"
Qi Caosheng bit the "first" very hard, he knew that even if he was removed after the Asian Cup, then his Qi Zhaosheng's name would at least follow this championship trophy forever and remain in the history of Chinese football.
The manager and the team are a whole, and if the team performs well, it is naturally due to the manager!
After this speech, the audience burst into prolonged applause.
Qi is right, the Chinese team's football reform has been close to three years, and it is time to get a weighty championship trophy to prove the results of the reform.
At this moment, whether it is Qi Miaosheng at the press conference, or Gu Mingchang waiting behind the door of the press conference hall, or the national football players in the locker room, they are all very clear in their hearts.
No matter which way you look at it, do your best to fight for this championship trophy that is close at hand!
If there's a mountain in front of you, jump over it; If there's a river in your way, cross it. If it is the three-time champions Iran who stand in the way of winning the championship, then defeat them and skim over their corpses!!
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After the game, the players planned to return to their accommodation to take a shower and change their clothes.
As soon as I came to the door of the hotel, I found that countless fans had gathered at the door. When they saw the internationals stepping off the bus, everyone was shouting the names of their idols.
"Ma Mingyu! Ma Mingyu! β
"Xu Hong! Xu Hong! β
"High wind! High wind! β
...
When the last purple-robed young general stepped out of the car, the noisy shouts turned into shouts in unison.
"Ou Chuliang! Ou Chuliang!! Ou Chuliang!! β
Ou Chuliang was stunned, he didn't expect that there would be so many fans to support them at nine o'clock two days ago.
Immediately, Ou Chuliang stretched out his hand and waved to the fans.
"Ahhhh!!h Ou Chuliang looked at me! Wave at me! β
"Thirty-eight! Ou Chuliang is looking at me, and the target of waving is also me! β
As soon as Ou Chuliang's gaze passed, the two girls suddenly picked up each other's hair in the crowd.
Ou Chuliang was no longer surprised by this, he could only pretend not to see it, and continued to walk forward behind his teammates.
"Ou Chuliang, you must win the Asian Cup!"
"Yes, yes, our family came from China just to cheer for the Chinese team and see you win the championship!"
In the face of these fans who came all the way from China to support the national football team, Ou Chuliang finally stopped and said loudly to them: "Everyone rest assured, all of us will do our best to win the Asian Cup!" β
"Good! Okay, good, good!! β
Hearing Ou Chuliang's reply, these fans immediately burst into applause.
Xie Hui in the crowd was envious, "Good guy, I understand that the fans are eager to win the cup, but if you want to ask for me, you should ask for me, a striker!" What's the deal with finding him a goalkeeper? β
"Isn't that easy?" Su Maozhen on the side said with a smile, "I guess I don't have confidence in our striker, waiting for the penalty shootout to win Iran!" β
"Cut!" Xie Hui pursed his lips, although he wanted to refute, but he didn't dare to speak.
He's watched Iran play and he really doesn't have much confidence to score a goal against a team like that. Of course, whether he can play or not is still a matter of opinion.
The fans followed the national football team until they were stopped by the hotel's security guards.
Seeing the Chinese players enter the hotel one after another, the fans still keep shouting and shouting.
Looking at these fans who could shout hoarsely for the championship, Ladd couldn't help but be moved: "There are so many fans who love football in China, how can football not be strong!" β
This time, the fans made the international players feel the popularity and enthusiasm throughout. Although these people have scolded the national football team on weekdays, at this moment, all their blessings and wishes are from the heart, and they sincerely hope that these players wearing the national team jersey can win glory for the country in the field of football.
After returning to the room, Xie Hui looked at the fans who had been reluctant to leave for a long time, and felt a lot of feelings.
Hmph, when I scored in the final, don't all these female fans shout my name?
Thinking of this, Xie Hui shook his neck, raised his forehead, turned his head to Ou Chuliang and said, "Liangzi, don't you look like a hero. β
"Like!" Ou Chuliang replied without raising his head.
", what is this?"
Looking at the silk scarf and sachet in front of Ou Chuliang, Xie Hui's eyes widened.
"Sent by the fans." Ou Chuliang said, and put his hand into his neck again. After touching it for a while, he took out a handkerchief embroidered with two animals.
"Damn, give me this!" Xie Hui snatched it up, looked at it for a while, and then smacked his mouth, "This duck looks so fat." β
"This is a mandarin duck!" Ou Chuliang said helplessly.
"Then one stewed, one roasted!" It seems that Xie Hui is indignant at the "unfair treatment" he has received.
"The fans are our backing, no matter what the result is, we must be worthy of the fans."
"Hmph, do you think I don't want to!" Xie Hui muttered, "If I can start, I can also be worthy of the fans!" β
Looking at Xie Hui with a sad face, Ou Chuliang seemed to understand something. After thinking about it, he suddenly stepped forward and said, "Keiko, I think you shouldn't be obsessed with the present, you should look farther and wider." β
"What do you mean?" Xie Hui was a little puzzled.
"Keiko, have you ever thought about playing abroad?"
"Going abroad?" Xie Hui was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ou Chuliang from top to bottom, and suddenly realized, "Yes, you Ou Chuliang is an international student, a high-achieving student!" No wonder you play so well! β
"Yes, that's it." Ou Chuliang nodded, "Foreigners play football more professionally than us, from big to small, no matter how big or small, even if you have hemorrhoids on your buttocks, they will advise you on conservative treatment or direct surgery according to the size of the wound." β
"Their football is so professional, so professional that you just need to develop and train according to the goals of the coach, and everything else in life will be solved by professionals."
"Think about it, how can you not play well in that environment?"
Xie Hui nodded after hearing this, and suddenly began to yearn for foreign countries.
"Ryoko, then you said that if I want to play abroad, where is it better to go?"
"Germany." Without blinking an eye, Ou Chuliang said the result, "The Germans are more rigorous, and you should learn a lot there." β
Listening to Ou Chuliang introduce Bayern, Borussia MΓΆnchenchen, Hamburg and other teams in the Bundesliga, Xie Hui listened with passion and enthusiasm.
I can't wait to become Bayern's main striker immediately, run in the top competitions of the Bundesliga and the Champions League, lift trophies one after another, and then select all the honors that can be obtained.
For example, Acchulian can be the main goalkeeper of the national team after playing football in Brazil for two years, if he is the main striker in the Bundesliga, will he still be a substitute when he returns to the national team?
At this thought, Xie Hui suddenly had a strong desire to stay abroad in the depths of his heart. It seems that as soon as he enters the Bundesliga, sachets and silk scarves will come one after another, and the supply will exceed demand.
Just when Xie Hui was YY, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly came to Ou Chuliang's side and asked quietly: "Liangzi, do you say that the Germans really know how to cure hemorrhoids?" β