June 16, Kazan, Russia.

As the morning sun pours in, a wild atmosphere rises in this cultural capital.

The famous Bauman Street is filled with vendors and pedestrians.

The atmosphere gradually became lively.

All until, today the Kazan Stadium is one of the world's focal points.

Here, players from China and Denmark will compete in a battle of honor.

At 7 o'clock, the streets began to come alive.

Hordes of Chinese fans have begun to prepare for the bombing of the streets.

It's something they've been looking forward to, and they're finally qualified to do it today.

They want to start from Bauman Avenue and go all the way to the Kazan Stadium, and they want to convey the enthusiasm that belongs to China to the world.

At 9 o'clock, the provincial fan organizations and individual fans have been contacted to assemble.

The crowd grew larger and larger, starting with a sporadic patch and gradually increasing to a huge rally site with no eye in sight.

Looking down, the red clothes worn by the crowd dye the street a fiery red, as if it were on fire.

Countless red flags shook violently in the wind, and the dull beat of drums mingled with the sound of loud trumpets.

In the crowd, dozens of large flags stood in a row.

It reads 'XXX Province Fan Organization', which can be found in 23 provinces across the country.

This huge rally of Chinese fans naturally attracted media reporters from all over the world.

A French journalist looked at this scene in shock and said, "There are so many of you! ”

Dong Yuming smiled and said, "That's not all! ”

According to statistics, in this World Cup in Russia, China has 100,000 fans distributed in the stadium.

The 30,000 fans gathered here were only a part, and the rest of the fans were scattered all over the place, and they didn't make it.

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At the front of the team, a CCTV live broadcast vehicle also appeared there, and they will follow the fans' 'street bombing' operation throughout the whole process.

"Dear spectators and friends, hello everyone, it's seven o'clock in the morning Moscow time, and behind me, the Chinese fans are gathering, and they will go all the way to the Kazan Stadium to cheer for our national team!"

"A large number of reporters and local residents gathered at the scene, and they were also infected by this atmosphere, and on this day, Chinese fans and the national team appeared in the World Cup again!"

"Look, they're about to start!"

In the shot, a cowhide drum appears, with a hint of historical precipitation.

Behind them was a group of Chinese fans who were pressed by red, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance.

There was a hint of excitement in each of their expressions, red flags shaking in the wind, whistles, and cheers.

Suddenly, the cowhide drum was struck violently, making a dull movement.

Boom!!!! ——

The drums beat and the parade began.

"China!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ————”

I don't know who it is, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The voice was loud, and the voice trembled with a hint of tearing, but it still couldn't hide the deep excitement.

After the man shouted, 30,000 people roared in unison.

"Forward!!!!!! ——”

Bang!!!

30,000 people stepped out at the same time, and the rumbling footsteps were intertwined with the sound of musical instruments, making the scene more and more shocking.

The long stream of people began to surge forward.

This is a fan tunnel, so there will be no vehicles or pedestrians.

For Chinese fans, this is their home turf.

"Iron man is majestic, unstoppable!"

"We are an ancient people, we are Chinese with black hair and black eyes and yellow skin!"

"We're here and we're going to win everything!"

Bang!!!

The drums beat like thunder.

"Iron bones, victory! Win! Win! ”

The silence of Kazan was broken by roars, followed by majestic singing.

"Go to the challenge together!"

Bang!

"Glory to China, create my glory!"

Bang!

"The blood does not dry, and the fight to the death continues!"

Bang!

"There is China in the east, like the sun rising!"

Bang!

"Hua has Ruishi, who will compete!"

An adapted 'Great Qin Song' with the dull drum sound made everyone at the scene feel their souls tremble.

The French reporter knew some Chinese, but he didn't know anything about ancient poetry, of course, the general meaning of the lyrics could be understood, and because of this, he looked shocked and said; "What song is this? Why have I never heard of it? ”

In the imagination of French journalists, shouldn't ancient Chinese songs be the kind of gentle Jiangnan style?

Why did you suddenly become so irritable?

Dong Yuming was also enthusiastic when he listened, especially the roar of 30,000 people made his heart pound.

He knew this song, this is the song of the Chinese nation in a specific period, this is the war song of the Great Qin, born for war.

Dong Yuming didn't bother to explain, and said: "You just think this is the Chinese version of Viking War Cry!" ”

"Really?" The French journalist blinked and said, "You guys also have this type of song?" ”

Dong Yuming grinned and said; "China has a history of 5,000 years, and we have songs composed of various genres, this is the Great Qin War Song, which is a song sung by the first Chinese dynasty for battle, and at this moment, this war song represents our attitude!"

"China! Fight! Dong Yuming took a deep breath and shouted towards the distant crowd, "Victory!" Win! Win! ”

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On the other side, in the hotel where the Chinese team stayed, the Chinese national team was also ready to set off to meet their first challenge.

In the guest room, Yile wore a national team jacket, put his sneakers, shin guards and other game equipment into his bag, and with a bang, closed the zipper.

Ding dong!

The phone rings.

Yile opened the phone, and it was a WeChat.

In a photo, Zhang Doudou is wearing the No. 21 jersey of the national team, with the national flag on his left cheek and the words 'Come on' on his right cheek.

The pure and pretty appearance made Yile smile involuntarily.

He replied, "We'll win!" ”

Ding dong!

"I'll cheer you on in the stands!"

Yi Le teased: "Don't shout husband? ”

Zhang Doudou: "(Frightened) Dog, you've changed!" ”

Yi Le chuckled, he put down his phone, took a deep breath, and his gaze gradually sharpened.

It's a tough game to play.

Although Denmark is not easy to grab, they are still a strong team in the eyes of the Chinese team.

But when he came here, he didn't want to leave just like that.

He wants to win!

Even if it's just one!

Even if it's just a goal!

He wants to leave something for himself and the Chinese fans at the World Cup.

Proof that they have been here.

With a bang, Yi Le picked up his backpack and walked out of the door.

Zheng Zhi has been sitting on the sofa and waiting for a long time.

Yi Le walked out of the door and shouted, "Captain! ”

This title made Zheng Zhileng pause for a moment, then changed his body and said, "It's going to start!" ”

Yi Le said solemnly: "We will win!" ”

"Yes! We have to win! ”