Chapter 256: I Want to Sign

The first match of the round of 10 was over, and the referee from South Korea did not give the Iranians any chance after Lee Tie scored. As soon as the kick-off kick off, the final whistle was blown.

In an instant, the shouts of the fans at Golden State Stadium reached a boiling point, and it seemed that it never stopped.

Looking at the red flags dancing all over the sky, who would have thought that there would be a cold field during this game, and even fans shouting for the coach to leave class?

The leaders and officials in the chairman's stand breathed a sigh of relief, and it wasn't until the final whistle blew that they put their hearts back in their stomachs.

Deputy Secretary Yu of Dalian City stood up and patted the position of his left chest and heart.

"Football matches are really intense, and that's the kind of game I watch. No more, I can't stand it..."

When Wang Junsheng stood up, he also felt that his legs were fluttering, and he was a little unstable. Several acquaintances came up to greet him, Wang Junsheng squeezed out a few smiles under his control, and politely replied to them: "This is the football game, and the charm of the football game lies in this..."

To be honest, after the start of the second half of the game, Wang Junsheng has been thinking about how to reply to reporters' questions after the game, what "players should be underprepared for emergencies, their psychological tolerance is not strong enough, and their adaptability is weak", what "the core of reversing the passive situation has not yet been formed", "what players' lack of physical strength has caused the situation to deteriorate" and so on.

In fact, these reasons can be applied after a loss in any game, but what is the root cause of the situation when the game is equalized or even "reversed" in the middle of the game?

If Iran's goal in the end was not offside, if Li Tie did not score a decisive goal, what was the reason for the first victory and then the defeat? And who should step up and take responsibility?

Although the final result of the game is good now, Wang Junsheng is also ready to be held accountable by the media. In any case, the responsibility cannot be put on the players, this is Wang Junsheng's bottom line.

Vice Chairman Xu naturally understood everything Wang Junsheng had to face, and patted his old partner on the shoulder: "No matter what, we still won the victory in the end." Lao Wang, look how happy those fans are! ”

Vice Chairman Xu slapped it like this, and Wang Junsheng woke up from his contemplation. Looking at the players who went around the field and interacted with the fans, Wang Junsheng couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

It's always good to win.

The Iranian's tenacity in the Far East has taught Chinese fans how difficult it can be in the last 10 matches, which are so thrilling at home, let alone away. I only hope that the Chinese team can get more points away from home and win more at home, which is the signing.

Madavecchia looked at the Chinese players who mingled with the fans, and felt a little unwilling.

It can be said that when neither Alidaii nor Aziz opened the situation, he single-handedly stepped forward to help the Iranian team turn the tide. And he also fulfilled his promise and broke through the gate of Ou Chuliang.

But football is never about who is in a good situation, and who scores a goal will decide the victory. Under the role of the group, the motor finally lost to the young version of the Chinese team.

"Let's congratulate the Chinese team on their good start in Jinzhou, let us congratulate Qi Miaosheng again, congratulations to Ladd, and congratulations to all the Chinese players who participated." Huang Jianxiang's voice sounded on the screen.

After the game, the fans were reluctant to leave for a long time. CCTV's broadcast is also continuing as much as possible.

The mood of the fans in this game is like riding a roller coaster, constantly galloping between the highest point and the lowest point. When the game ended, Li Tie's heart-wrenching goal echoed in the hearts of fans for a long time.

The day squad leader beautifully sorted out the wonderful shots announced in the live broadcast room of the rivers and lakes, and hesitated when he turned to Li Tie's photo of the "devil muscle man" bodybuilding.

Although she is a female fan, she knows how important Li Tie's shot is. Looking at the muscles on Li Tie's body and his fierce eyes, supplemented by a fluffy cabbage hairstyle, the white squad leader said to himself: "Who is a normal person who would dress himself up like this?" ”

As he spoke, the white squad leader controlled the mouse to move to the upper right corner of the photo and decisively clicked the "X".

Then the white squad leader saved a few more photos of Ou Chuliang's rescue, and then rubbed his eyes with satisfaction and cleaned up all the bad things he had just seen.

"Huh? Is there anything else like this? ”

After looking at the last announcement released in the Jianghu live broadcast room, the white squad leader decisively downloaded an XO software, registered it, and bound an email address.

According to the announcement just now, only users who download the software will be able to see and download the GIF of the game. Making a few GIFs is just a big deal for Xu to make a few mouse clicks, but under the operation of my grandson Chen Tang, it has once again attracted a wave of netizens to become loyal users of XO.

Before leaving, the white squad leader also opened Huang Wu's computer, and helped Huang Wu also download the software and register an account.

"Squad leader, what are you doing here? My dad wants to know that if I download software without authorization, he must not open my ass? Looking at the white squad leader's series of skillful operations, Huang Wu said helplessly.

In fact, Huang Wu's violent motorcycle, Thunderbolt 2 and other games Huang Wu didn't say anything, but Huang Wu didn't want the girl to mess with his computer and download software at will.

"I'll check it next time, if you dare to delete it, I'll announce your crying nose, I think Xiaohui wants to know the details very much!"

"You..." Huang Wu heard the word "Xiaohui", and his face instantly turned red. Looking at the smug appearance of the white squad leader, Huang Wu had nothing to do, and his teeth itched with hatred.

"Alright, I'll go first." The white squad leader blinked, "By the way, I used that redemption code, and I'll tell you about it beforehand." ”

After speaking, the white squad leader shook the long hair of the shawl and walked away humming a song.

"Redeem code? What redeem code? Huang Wu muttered and turned on the computer, boarded the XO software that the white squad leader had just downloaded, and saw the redemption code that the system had just sent.

"With this code, you can participate in the raffle... First Prize: A pair of signed gloves by Ou Chuliang... Ou Chuliang's signature glove??? ”

Seeing the words "Ou Chuliang's signature gloves", Huang Wu's brain suddenly went down.

Ten seconds later, Huang Wu suddenly bounced up from his chair and ran out like a fly.

......

After the game, Ou Chuliang and his teammates did not leave the stadium immediately, but interacted with every fan as much as possible under the stands. It's the home field, and there's a lot of time to do that.

Across the plastic runway, Ou Chuliang came to the bottom of the stands and shook hands with the fans through the barbed wire.

Looking at the fans who were excited after touching their hands, Ou Chu's conscience was also much more relieved.

Being able to shake hands with the fans after the game has always been Ou Chuliang's wish.

At this moment, Ou Chuliang saw a familiar face.

"Let's go, let's go!" Rossi wore a distinctive cowboy hat and pushed through the crowd behind the fans.

Rossi has always been very influential in the fan community, and no matter which city's fan association it is, it will more or less give Rossi three points of thin face.

After everyone got out of the way, Rosie squeezed in front of Ou Chuliang.

"Brother Li." Ou Chuliang greeted.

Although the difference between the two is more than ten years old, Luo Xifei regards Ou Chuliang as an equal.

"Liangzi, you played well today! There were a few balls that were beautiful. Rosie exclaimed, "Fortunately, Lao Chen brought a camera, otherwise with a few of our Polaroids, it is estimated that only a cloud of virtual images can be taken." ”

"It's been awarded, it's been awarded." Ou Chuliang said modestly.

"By the way, Liangzi, there is a little fan here, who is from out of town." As he spoke, Rossi pulled out Xiao Rong, who was flushed with a red face, from behind him, patted him on the back of the shoulder and said proudly, "This kid got off the plane in the middle of the night and waited outside the stadium early this morning." Let me tell you, this kid has been shouting at the Chinese team to cheer for the whole game, you know? His voice was already hoarse, but he still shouted the whole time! I was right behind him, watching him all the time! ”

"You can see such a little fan."

"Of course, of course."

Ou Chuliang showed a warm smile and stretched out his hand towards the stands.

Xiao Rong's face was flushed, and when he saw Ou Chuliang stretching out his hand, he subconsciously looked back at Rosie.

After getting Rosie's affirmation, Xiao Rong hurriedly rubbed her hand on her clothes. Then he squatted down and solemnly shook Ou Chuliang.

"Ou... Ou Chuliang, you... You're amazing today. ”

"Thank you!" Holding Xiao Rong's little hand, Ou Chuliang felt as sweet as eating honey.

Hearing Ou Chuliang's thanks, Xiao Rong grinned, revealing a mouthful of baby teeth that were still being replaced.

Somehow, Ou Chuliang felt as if he had seen this kid somewhere, and he had an inexplicable familiarity with him.

Although he couldn't think of it for a while, Ou Chuliang still said: "Xiao Rong, have you brought a pen and a notebook?" I'll sign your name. ”

"Huh? Oh, oh! Bring, bringing! Xiao Rong nodded hurriedly, turned around, and couldn't wait to run back.

Rosie stopped him, "You can't squeeze in anymore when you go back now!" ”

"So, what then?" Xiao Rong looked sad with a sad face, he just heard that he could shake hands with Ou Chuliang, he was so excited that he even forgot to take the signature board.

"You use mine." Rossi said as he pulled out a family photo postcard of the Chinese team from his bag, and then took out a signature pen.

"Write what?" Ou Chuliang took the postcard, bit off the cap of the signature pen, and began to think about what to send to this little fan who came from afar.

Xiao Rong was still blushing, looking like she wanted to say something.

Seeing his appearance, Ou Chuliang encouraged: "Little friend, it's okay, just say anything you want, I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

"Really?" Xiao Rong's two big eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Ou Chuliang expectantly.

"Of course!" Ou Chuliang nodded affirmatively, "As long as you open your mouth, I can do as much as I can!" ”

"That's... Can you get Li Tie to sign for me? ”

After hearing Xiao Rong's request, Ou Chuliang was stunned. Looking at the only signed postcard in his hand, he nodded awkwardly: "Uh... Okay, you wait, I'll go find Li Tie for you. ”

"Thank you, Ou Chuliang!"