"Argentina won consecutive corners..."

"Cross..."

"I was knocked out by Ou Chuliang with a single punch."

"Leao didn't run back this time, but stood in front of the court and waited for his team-mates to pass the ball."

"But this time Ou Chuliang just hit the ball at the feet of Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu's big foot kicked far away, and it took a long time for the Argentine defender to pick up the ball."

"The ball is passed through the half again ..."

"Yao Li stuck it up and kicked the ball out of bounds..."

"Huh? Yao Li clashed with the opponent's serve, and he kicked the opponent's throw-in away..."

Yao Li's small movements naturally did not escape the referee's eyes, but in order to delay time, Yao Li still pretended to be innocent, not only scolded the Argentine players, but also begged in front of the referee.

In the end, it was inevitable to receive a yellow card.

The camera showed Yao Li, who turned around, and when he turned his back to the Argentine players, Yao Li, who was still angry just now, suddenly changed his expression, and the corners of his mouth on both sides curled.

Riquelme and the others looked very anxious, and they also pulled their teammates not to get excited.

"A throw-in, almost a minute wasted."

"Throw-in..."

"Samuel crosses..."

"Ou Chuliang!"

"It's Ou Chuliang again!"

"Until the last minute of the game, Ou Chuliang's performance was still stable and excellent."

"He came out in time to pick up Argentina's cross..."

"Leao is already running back and forth, and if Achuria serves quickly, Argentina will only have an empty goal in the half."

"But Ou Chuliang didn't choose to serve, but fell directly to the ground, delaying time..."

"Occhulian serves..."

"The whistle blows!"

"Win!"

"We won !!"

"Congratulations to the Jianlibao Youth Team! Congratulations to Ou Chuliang, congratulations to Zhu Guanghu, congratulations to Li Tie, congratulations to Zhang Xiaorui, congratulations to Li Jinyu, and congratulations to all the Jianlibao players present!! ”

"Until this moment, I can't believe that the youth team has won a world-class championship!"

"This is the first world championship in the history of Chinese football!"

"It's a great victory, a great victory, and it belongs to every Chinese!!! here."

The ball was still flying in the air, and the Shah Alam Stadium was already in a sea of jubilation.

Rosie burst into tears, the big flag in his hand had already been handed over to others to dance, and at this moment he buried his head in Lao Chen's arms and cried bitterly.

The other Chinese fans also had tears in their eyes, screaming, shouting, and hugging each other.

Ou Chuliang fell to his knees, spread his arms, and raised his head to the sky and roared.

Half a month of dullness and grievance broke out at this moment, and the resentment since joining the national brand team dissipated between heaven and earth at this moment, with a crazy roar.

How many times to concede a goal, how many times to blame yourself. In countless sleepless nights, Ou Chuliang would always recall the goals that were not his responsibility.

Now, with the arrival of the championship trophy, Ou Chuliang poured all his grievances into this roar at this moment. Tears have unconsciously rolled down the eye sockets.

Champions, we are champions!!

All the staff and substitutes rushed into the stadium, and the green field suddenly became a sea of Chinese jubilation.

Li Jinyu spread his arms like a swooping bomber, and ran wildly on the court with his legs outstretched. His cheeks were bulging, and his mouth mimicked the roar of an airplane. Wherever you run, your saliva will squirt.

"Iron !!"

Zhang Xiaorui's eyes were sharp, and he saw Li Tie rushing out of the player's tunnel for the first time.

At this time, Li Tie was wearing a small vest, a jersey draped over his shoulders, tears in his eyes, and ran back to the court as fast as he could.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Xiaorui, who came to the sidelines to greet him, hugged the cabbage and nibbled it fiercely, and then took three mouthfuls of "cabbage" to the sidelines, spitting out a mouth full of "vegetable leaves".

Such a strange scene didn't even notice the people around him, Sui Dongliang, Yao Li, Sun Zhi and others also rushed up and tasted the taste of cabbage with Zhang Xiaorui.

Shi Shi had already unwrapped his coat and rushed into the house as soon as the whistle blew.

Although his fever was just right, his steps were still very weak. But he felt like he was about to fly, as if he could soar through the air with just one more step, or even half a step.

"I'm flying!!"

Shi Shi jumped up suddenly, and suddenly rode onto Li Weifeng's back.

Li Datou hurriedly hugged the legs of the discussion with both hands, and ran around the field with the discussion on his back.

Hao Wei followed the coach and the players and knelt down halfway down, tears streaming down uncontrollably. In the end, he simply buried his head in the clothes he lifted, and the tears that he couldn't hold back turned into a cry of pain.

Li Jian stayed by his side, patting his roommate and friend on the back and soothing his convulsive body from crying.

The lung perforation almost killed Hao Wei, but after removing a large piece of lung, Hao Wei still stood on the world's most cutting-edge arena and tasted the taste of a championship, how could this not make him emotional?

Perhaps for Hao Wei, today is the highlight of his career. But so what?

I've been here, I've struggled, I've fought for it, I've gotten it.

That's enough.

Even if he can't play football from now on, this day's championship night will always be imprinted in Hao Wei's mind.

Sun Jihai pinched his waist and stood on the sidelines.

Looking at the Jianlibao members who were hugging in twos and threes, he shook his curly hair like a lonely swordsman.

He is the only "foreign aid" in this young team, even if he wins the championship at this time, he seems a little out of place at the moment.

"Humph! These guys are playing well and deserve my best effort! After Sun Jihai muttered to himself, he looked to the sidelines to see if there was a chance to be interviewed.

Before he could take two steps, his body was suddenly grabbed by the waist and lifted high.

"Hahaha, Jihai, we won the championship, why don't you look happy?" Sun Zhi laughed behind Sun Jihai, both of them were born in Dalian Sports School, and they also lived in a dormitory during the audition, so it can be said that Sun Zhi is Sun Jihai's only best friend in Jianlibao.

"Put me down! Gather together! The hairstyles are messed up! Sun Jihai struggled in the air, but Sun Zhi didn't mean to let go.

At this time, Li Tie had already put on the jersey draped over his shoulders, leaned down and grabbed Sun Jihai's left foot, and gave his teammates a look.

As a result, Sun Jihai was held up horizontally by Li Tie, Sun Zhi and others and thrown high into the air.

"One, two, three, yo! One, two, three, yo!! ”

It was Sun Jihai who actively tackled and scored a crucial goal to help the youth team equalize. It can be said that it was Sun Jihai who helped the youth team pull back from the edge of the cliff.

The camera crossed, and the court showed all kinds of people. Some people are laughing, laughing wildly for joy and bitterly for failure; Some people are crying, crying bitterly for defeat and crying for joy.

Riquelme and Zhang Xiaorui walked together and exchanged jerseys in pairs. The other eye-catching players were also shirtless and gave their jerseys to each other.

Looking at the abdominal muscles of these Jianlibao players on the lower abdomen or four, six or eight, not only the female fans in the stands were drunk, but even the white squad leader in front of the camera couldn't wait to open Ou Chuliang's personal vest to warm his hands.

When the players crossed the plastic track to the bottom of the stands, many female fans even screamed out their throats, and the screams soared into the sky.

"Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu !!"

"Li Tie, Li Tie, Li Tie!!"

"Counsel, counsel, counsel!!"

"Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang!!"

Zhang Xiaorui also grinned, looked up, and chose a pair of white hands to stretch over. Seeing that he was about to hold with the other party, at the moment when there was still a fraction of a centimeter left, the hands suddenly retracted and turned into a face with horizontal eyebrows.

"I..."

Before Zhang Xiaorui could speak, he opened his mouth angrily.

"Get out of the way! My hands are going to touch our family Chu Liang! ”

"Huh? Ha ha! Zhang Xiaorui's smile immediately froze on his face, he laughed dryly, lowered his head and walked away silently.

Coming to the corner of the player's tunnel, Zhang Xiaorui looked at his teammates who were shaking hands with beautiful women, and suddenly wanted to call home immediately and ask why his parents gave birth to him so black.

At this moment, a soft and cute little hand reached over and shook it in front of Zhang Xiaorui's eyes.

"Hand hand!"

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaorui raised her head and looked at the little girl squatting under the railing suspiciously.

The little girl was only four or five years old, and she wore a pair of small pink cloth shoes with bows on her feet. With short ear-length hair, two big eyes are looking at Zhang Xiaorui curiously.

"You..."

Zhang Xiaorui was a little hesitant.

"Hand hand!"

The little girl opened her mouth and cried out again.

"My hands?" Zhang Xiaorui hesitantly stretched out his right hand and slowly approached the little girl's little hand with his fingertips, for fear of scaring the other party away.

And just like that, the two hands are getting closer and closer, closer and closer...

When the two fingertips touched together, Zhang Xiaorui instantly felt a surge of electricity from his fingertips, flowing all over his body. It felt warm, and the fatigue of the whole game disappeared in this moment.

"Thank you..."

Zhang Xiaorui choked up.

Before she finished speaking, the little girl's hand suddenly opened, grabbed Zhang Xiaorui's index and middle fingers, and shook them vigorously, as if shaking hands.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Yaoyao, and I'm four and a half years old this year."

"Thank you, Yaoyao."

Zhang Xiaorui also bent his thumb, gently pinched the other party's little hand, and shook it up and down.

"She's an angel!"

After shaking hands, Zhang Xiaorui turned his head contentedly and walked towards the court.

As soon as he turned around, Yaoyao's milky voice came from behind him: "Dad, Yaoyao has finished shaking hands with that dirty uncle, wipe Yaoyao." ”

"That's good!" Yaoyao's father said softly, "Oh, this is a lollipop for you, you have to brush your teeth at night after eating, otherwise you will get tooth decay, you know?" ”

"Got it."

Zhang Xiaorui: "(?? _??)”

......

At the ceremony, FIFA awarded the World Junior Golden Boot (Brazil, Edaton, 10 goals), the Golden Ball (Riquelme), the Fair Play Award (China), and then the silver medal to the Argentine.

Finally, the Chinese team members stood on the podium. FIFA President Joao. Havelange stepped forward with Villapan, took the medal from Villapan, and personally presented awards to the Chinese team members.

When all the Chinese team members wore medals around their necks and took a group photo, Villapan suddenly walked up to Ou Chuliang and whispered: "OU, congratulations, congratulations to the Chinese team." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Verappan." Ou Chuliang replied politely.

"OU, did you know that you have been shortlisted for the 30-man Asian Footballer of the Year."

"Asian Footballer of the Year?" Ou Chuliang was slightly stunned, "Doesn't the selection of Asian Footballer of the Year need to play in the domestic league?" But I haven't played in a league with any club until now. ”

"There's a special case for everything, isn't it?" Villapan smiled slightly, "If the captain of the World Youth Championship is not eligible for this award, then the title of Asian Footballer of the Year is too vain, right?" And as far as I know, your Chinese Football Association is also very active about this matter. ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Verappan." Ochurion stretched out his hand and shook Wilappan's hand.

"Take me to say hello to Mr. Xu, and hope to see him again at the AFC meeting as soon as possible."

"No problem, I'll convey your thoughts for you." Ou Chuliang said politely.

Subsequently, the trophy of the World Youth Championships was also handed to Ou Chuliang.

In the gold leaf in the sky, Ou Chuliang stood in the center of the team, surrounded by all the members of Jianlibao who came to participate in this cup.

"Come, one, two, three!"

"Oh!!!!"

When Ou Chuliang held the trophy high above his head, the fireworks on the scene were instantly ignited, and thick smoke and sparks filled the podium, as if the team members on the stage were immortals.

At this moment, Zhang Lu couldn't hold back anymore. Stood up and said loudly into the microphone: "Hehe, the Chinese team, is the champion!! ”