"Audience friends, fans and friends, the second leg of the 2010 South Africa World Cup Asian Qualifiers play-offs has officially begun, and the first kick-off is our Chinese men's national football team, they are wearing white jerseys and white shorts, attacking from the right side of the screen to the left......" Chang Yunxiang's passionate voice came from the TV.

Xu He turned his head to look at his father while looking at the TV.

Xu He frowned slightly, he had never seen his father so nervous as he was today, as if he was the one who played on the court.

Xu Tie leaned tightly on the back of the sofa chair, his eyes staring at the TV screen tightly, and he didn't even feel the frequent gazes of his son next to him, and he didn't even feel that his left hand was pinching his left leg hard......

Xu He stared at his father so closely.

Suddenly, the voice of the commentator on the TV became high-pitched: "Opportunity, an opportunity for the Chinese men's football team." Zuo Junmin on the side crossed, and Fiji in the middle beat Saudi Arabia's No. 5 central defender Halbi Osama with a header! ”

In front of the TV, Xu Tie suddenly leaned forward, his eyes staring at the TV screen tightly.

With a snap, the ball was saved by Saudi Arabia's goalkeeper Mubarak Zayed.

With a bang, Xu Tie slapped his palm on the sofa and made a muffled sound.

Xu He was taken aback.

Fortunately, it was slapped on the sofa, if it was slapped on the stone coffee table in front of him, Xu Tie's hand would be abolished!

Xu He was very worried about Xu Tie.

Xu Tie still didn't notice it, and was still staring at the video screen with blazing eyes.

"It's a pity that the striker from Yunhai Athletic almost broke through Saudi Arabia's goal, almost a goal, it's really a pity!" Huang Lu was also very sorry, and even had a feeling that his heart was dripping blood.

As time went by, the game became more and more intense, and the two watched more and more devoted.

Xu He gradually threw himself into it, eager to rush into the TV and play for them. staged a super dragon, and then sent the football into the goal of Saudi Arabia and sent the Chinese men's football team to the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. Then a super swooping slid kneeling, enjoying the cheers and shouts from 50,000 people on the spot, he will become a hero in the hearts of the people of all China......

What would it be like to be called by 50,000 people?

Xu He's eyes flickered and he muttered.

"It's a feeling that makes your blood run high, that all the passion rushes straight to your head, that it's all the glory in you, a feeling of great pride. Which one can make you fly, float, and reach the sky......"

Suddenly, Xu Tie's voice sounded in Xu He's ears. Xu He was shocked, and immediately turned his head to look at his father, only to see that his father Xu Tie's face was a happy smile and a trace of bitterness, as well as a trace of ...... Reminiscence?

Xu He was too young to understand the complicated expression on his father's face. But he knew one thing, his father should be happy at this time.

Xu Tie noticed that Xu He was looking at him, he gently reached out and stroked Xu He's head, and said, "This also means a responsibility, a responsibility heavier than Mount Tai!" ”

Xu He looked at his father a little confused, he didn't understand too much.

Xu Tie smiled slightly and said, "Watch the game carefully, the game has entered a critical moment." ”

Xu He shook his head blankly and turned his head to look at the TV.

Before you know it, the game has reached its most critical moment.

"The game between the two sides has come to the 68th minute of the game, the score is still 0-0, no one has scored, no one has taken the lead, the two sides are still on the same starting line. But the more this is the case, the more dangerous it is, because one goal can decide the outcome of the game, and no one knows who will score the next goal? Chang Yunxiang was very nervous, and his voice trembled a little.

"Chance, chance for the Chinese men's football team. Ji Zhi, the captain of the middle lane, sent a precise through ball, and Fiji in the front court made a single knife, a single chance. Can he score? Can he send our Chinese men's football team to the World Cup? Fiji shot ......," Chang Yunxiang shouted, and finally his voice was about to tear.

"Oops, alas! Fiji paid too much attention to power, directly knocked the ball away, and put anti-aircraft guns! Huang Lu said bitterly.

'It was the best chance for both sides of the game and it's a pity that our striker didn't take it, it's a pity. It's a pity, I don't know if our Chinese men's football team will have such an opportunity in the next games? After all, there are not many chances for both sides in this game, and this opportunity is wasted...... It's a bit deadly......" Chang Yunxiang's voice was full of tears.

Xu Tie's left hand was about to pinch his left leg.

"Time is running out, there are fifteen minutes left, and there are not many opportunities left for the Chinese men's football team! Alas, alas...... What's going on? Why did Du Qifeng on the back line leak people at this time, it was dangerous...... Nals Shamri successfully countered offside, detected a leak in the penalty area, and scored a low shot to break the goal of the Chinese men's football team, 0-1, we fell behind! We were down in the 75th minute! Listening to Chang Yunxiang's voice, he seemed to have cried.

Silence, deathly silence!

In a large stadium where 50,000 people gathered on the TV, there was no sound at this moment, dead silence!

Even this dead silence affected Xu He's family.

Xu He obviously felt that the temperature in the living room was a few degrees lower, and he also realized what called the silence of the two, dead silence!

This feeling was very unpleasant, and he was almost out of breath.

But he couldn't breathe, he was afraid of affecting his father.

Xu He, who turned his head, stared at his father's face tightly, and he didn't know when, it was already covered with hot tears.

In Xu He's impression, he had never seen his father cry.

But, today, he saw it.

Xu He felt that something was stabbing his heart hard, and his whole heart was broken.

The narrator's voice on the TV was already a little sobbing: "We still have time, we still have ten minutes to go, and the difference between the two goals is actually not big." We only need two goals to get a chance to qualify for the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, the boys of the Chinese men's football team, come on, we still have a chance to ......."

Time is passing mercilessly, and the hearts of Chinese fans are breaking!

"We still have a chance! But there is not much time left for the Chinese men's football team, come on, come on the athletes of the Chinese men's football team...... Gao Peng, Gao Peng, who had just come on the field in the second half, had a chance to hit the goal with a header ......" Chang Yunxiang roared loudly.

Xu Tie muttered: "Enter ...... Didn't enter? ”

'Oh no, the ball went a little wide of the goal, we were just 10 centimetres away from the goal! It's a pity, it's a pity......" Huang Lu was so nervous that she was almost speechless.

"It's gone, it's gone! The game has entered injury time, we only have three minutes, but we still need two more goals, this is impossible, this is impossible, our Chinese men's football team has no chance to ......" Chang Yunxiang was a little disheartened, and his voice was about to dry.

"The ball is in! Saudi Arabia scored a game-killing goal by Hariri Saad in the 91st minute, 0-2, and our Chinese men's football team is finished! They lost their chance to qualify for the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, and the four-year wait came to naught, this time before the finish line...... "Bitter, Chang Yunxiang's words were full of bitterness.

Woooooo

Suddenly, there was a whimpering and crying sound coming from the TV. Countless thirty or forty-year-old men at the scene cried like a three-year-old child......

Beijing, don't believe in tears!

Football, don't believe in tears!

Xu He cried and turned his head to look at his father, and suddenly he became even more sad. Because I don't know when, his father Xu Tie also cried into a tearful person, and the hot tears washed over his masculine face, which was particularly sad.

Xu He felt that he had never felt so bad!

On the TV, Chang Yunxiang's voice has changed from choking and crying to accusations, he used his hoarse voice and the last trace of blood in his body to roar: "Why did Huaxia football become like this? A year is not as good as a year, a session is not as good as a year, people are at most standing still, but we are falling off a cliff, why is this? I can't help but ask, why is that? ”

Chang Yunxiang paused and continued: "Really, it's really not worth it! I feel worthless for those players who are enthusiastic and have no way to serve the country, feel worthless for them, feel sorry for them, and feel worthless for our countless fans who stay up late to support Chinese football, because your efforts are worthless! ”

Chang Yunxiang said loudly: "Football has never belonged to us; Chinese football has never belonged to us! ”

Smack!

The TV suddenly turned off.

Xu He turned his head to look at Xu Tie, I don't know when, Xu Tie had already stood up, but tears were still hanging in his eyes.

Seeing his father like this, Xu He's heart was very painful, unprecedented pain.

The pain of the Chinese men's football team just being eliminated from the World Cup is not comparable to this pain.

Is there any way to keep my father from crying?

Xu He suddenly stood up like a man, standing in front of Xu Tie with a tall posture, his eyes staring at Xu Tie's eyes with blazing eyes, and said loudly: "When I grow up, I must join the national football team and enter the World Cup!" I promise you! ”

Xu Tieru was struck by lightning, his body trembled, and he was stunned.

He was shocked by Xu He's incomparably firm eyes, which were too firm and as solid as a rock.

Hearing Xu He's words, Xu Tie had mixed feelings in his heart, but a smile crept up his cheeks.

After digesting himself, Xu Tie raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, stretched out his right hand, and tightly took Xu He into his arms.

At this moment, even if he was asked to give up the whole world, he felt that it was worth it.

The two fathers and sons embraced each other warmly, showing the moment of warmth and sunshine.

But Tang Qian, who was in the bedroom, was very angry when she heard Xu He's words, what is the future of playing football? She really wanted to rush out of the room immediately, teach Xu He a good lesson, and change his unrealistic and bad ideas. But somehow, she held back.

Maybe she didn't want to break the warm moment between father and son!

Tang Qian leaned against the door, looked up at the sky, and said in her heart: "Little crane, when will you be able to appreciate your mother's good intentions!" ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the living room.

Xu Tie stared at Xu He's eyes and said: "If you are smart enough, it is best to listen to your mother, don't embark on the road of football, and put your mind on learning, that is your way out, your future!" ”

Xu He raised his head and stared at his father Xu Tie in confusion, but Xu Tie's gaze fell to the dark sky outside the window.

Tang Qian behind the bedroom door smiled sweetly when she heard this.