The Hongqiao Stadium was almost crammed with Chinese fans.

35,000 seats were filled, all but 1,000 away fans in Uzbekistan, all of whom were Chinese.

As far as the eye can see, the huge number of Chinese fans seems to have put on a fiery red coat for the Hongqiao Stadium.

Fans from all over the country are divided into dozens of organizations, among which there are countless small branches, such as provincial fan associations, local fan associations, and so on.

Banners of all kinds were plastered all over the stadium.

Bright red flags fluttered in the flames, and the loud noise made by the fans shook the entire stadium.

This is a rare football spectacle in China, which means that tens of millions of fans across the country are following this game.

This is the life-and-death battle for Chinese football to qualify for the World Cup, and it is also Yile's debut.

This has greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of the fans.

Looking at all kinds of slogans, it is dizzying.

'Passion burns, dreams fly!' ’

'Give it your all, and be worthy of my heart!' ’

'Why do I applaud, you give me wonderful!' ’

'Glory starts from now on, come on Chinese team!' ’

'The dream of the dragon, the soul of the dragon, the spirit of the dragon, the man of the dragon! ’

Before the game even started, the fans had already created a strong and crazy atmosphere.

On the commentary platform at the scene, Huang Jianxiang and Duan Xuan were already in place, and Fan Zhiyi also appeared on the commentary platform as a guest commentator.

"This is the Hongqiao Stadium in the magic capital, and the upcoming start is the 2018 World Cup in Russia, the Asian qualifiers, and the match between China and Uzbekistan in Group A."

"This is an exciting time, the passionate fans have filled the stadium and created a devil's home stadium belonging to China, and I believe that with the belief that the fans will win, Chinese football will also usher in a new change."

Duan Xuan answered excitedly; "That's right! The importance of this game, I think the fans in front of the TV have already understood, this is a very crucial game for us, we have no way back, but I believe that the Chinese players will resist this pressure and bring us a wonderful game, just like the slogan in the stands, unite as one, create the soul of the dragon! ”

"Appeared!! Players from both sides walked into the pitch to prepare for the pre-match warm-up!! “

As soon as Huang Jianxiang's words fell, the whole scene suddenly erupted in huge cheers.

This cheer was overwhelming, almost overturning the entire scene, and the ground was shaking.

A close-up of Yile appears on the big screen.

A red national team jersey with a golden 21 back number.

This all shows that China's super midfielder has officially stepped onto the stage of the World Championship!

Easy !!!!!

Easy !!!!!

Easy !!!!!

Easy !!!!!

The neat shouts at the scene were deafening.

More than 30,000 Chinese fans are shouting vigorously.

They had been longing for this day for too long, and the expectations they had squeezed in their hearts were fulfilled, and they vented their brains, and this cheer swept through the arena like a storm.

As soon as Yi Le stepped out of the court, he heard this shuddering cheer.

He could feel the expectations of the fans.

At this moment, he became the only protagonist on the court.

In the face of the crazy fans, Yi Le bowed to the four stands and thanked him, and received crazy applause from the fans.

"Tsk... This popularity! On the commentary platform, Fan Zhiyi said with a grin.

There was a sour tone in his tone, but there was a happy smile on his face.

Huang Jianxiang was also very looking forward to it, and turned his head and asked: "Mr. Fan, you have also played in the Premier League before, how important is he to a team with a player like Yi Le?" ”

Fan Zhiyi glanced at Huang Jianxiang and knew what the other party meant, then... Blow.

"There is no substitute!" Fan Zhiyi said with a solemn face: "A player like Xiaole is not a midfielder like Pogba, he is the core, we must understand the importance of a core player, this kind of player can fill the team's shortcomings, and can also raise the team's ceiling." Just like this year's summer window, Paris sold 250 million and Juventus sold 240 million, Real Madrid, Barcelona and Blue Moon spared no effort to promote this transfer, which is justified. ”

"A player like Xiaole is the key to an ordinary team's impact on the giants, and it is also the key to the results of the giants, and he is only 21 years old, do you know what this means? This means that he has a long 10 years to live, and when he reaches his peak around the age of 25, how terrifying will he be with his current performance? ”

"Therefore, Xiaole's coming to the national team is more important than the reinforcement of any other position, because he is the core, he can fill the shortcomings, and he can also improve the ceiling!"

Fan Zhiyi's voice spread to all parts of the country through live broadcast.

The fans who are following this game are also pleased.

"Teacher Fan's comment, comfortable!"

"That's the truth!"

"Blow it and it's over!"

"Blowing Yile is politically correct!"

"It's blown a little too much, but.... I like it! ”

"Don't keep facing the commentary seat, I want to watch Yile, and I want to watch the warm-up."

"That's right! If you don't transfer it, the broadcaster will deduct her salary!! ”

"The broadcaster's brother is one centimeter shorter!!"

Perhaps feeling the strong resentment of the fans, the camera turned to Yile who was warming up.

Yi Le was juggling the ball, but instead of looking down at the ball, he shook his head from side to side, as if looking at the stands curiously, the problem was that the ball was very rhythmic and did not fall.

Seeing this scene, the fans gasped.

"This ball sense, Niu P!!"

"Don't watch the ball, the only one in the world!"

"It's so comfortable to watch Yile juggling the ball, and the movements are very relaxed and relaxed."

"Yi Le's father said in an interview that Yi Le insists on practicing the sense of ball every day, which is a stunt honed over the years!"

"Look, those Uzbekistan players are watching Yile!"

"Hehe, is there a feeling when our players watched Fat Luo in '02?"

"The Uzbek players seem to be nervous!"

"Nonsense, this game is very critical for both teams, in the past, the two national teams could still break their wrists, but now the midfield of the Chinese team is nuclear!"

"Uzbekistan: ruthless!!"

Half an hour later, the warm-up was over and the players were back in the dressing room.

In the locker room of the Chinese team, Lippi stood in the middle and cheered loudly; "Don't be afraid of making mistakes, you have to remember that we are very strong, pass the ball to the strongest point, pass to Yi, let Yi come and drive the rhythm."

Lippi's words were translated, and the rest of the team nodded.

At this time, Lippi approached Yile and sat next to him, while the assistant coach squatted in front of him, holding a tactical board.

Lippi drew a straight line along the right flank on the tactical board, Dao; "We played defensive counterattacks in this game, 4-4-2 formation, easy, you have to be responsible for organizing the rhythm of attack and defense, and you have to resolutely step forward when counterattacking."

He pointed to the line on the right.

"In this game, you can use your personal ability to break through, the right side is your battlefield, and the task I gave you is very simple, on the one hand, you are responsible for sorting out the rhythm, and on the other hand, you can penetrate the right side! Can it be done? ”

Yi Le nodded and said, "Understood, sir!" ”

"Good!" Lippi patted Yile on the shoulder, turned his head and shouted; "Boys, get ready to fight."

He clapped his hands vigorously and boosted morale: "Don't be afraid, don't be cowardly, be resolute in defense, and focus on the two wings, understand?" ”

"Understood!!"

The players shouted.

Two minutes later, the Chinese players walked out of the locker room and came to the players' tunnel to stand in line.

Yi Le stood in the middle of the team, I don't know if it was an illusion, he could feel the heat in his chest.

He grabbed his jersey, bowed his head and kissed the team emblem, and patted it lightly twice.

The battle is on!