637, Twelve Lang arrived
The match against Leicester City is over.
Three wins in a row.
Manchester United remain at the top of the table.
Manchester United's fans cheered.
But Chu Ge locked himself in the room.
He stayed for a long time.
Also stayed for a long time.
Empty all your thoughts,
Then I personally packed my bags one by one.
A bright red jersey lay quietly in front of him.
Number 7.
Chu Ge.
That's a different red from Manchester United.
It was the jersey of the Chinese national team.
The bright red color is like hot blood.
That's the color that flows in the veins.
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"Knock, knock, knock."
There was a knock on the door.
Chu Ge woke up from his thoughts.
He stood up and opened the door.
Su Qingqing stood outside the door.
A short light cyan skirt with flat bangs and long straight black.
Very simple dress, very elegant.
Chu Ge turned around and walked back to his suitcase.
Su Qingqing followed.
She sat on the ground and quietly watched Chu Ge pack her luggage.
A finishing.
One look.
No one spoke.
Time passed quietly.
Su Qingqing sat opposite Chu Ge and looked at Chu Ge quietly.
Handsome face.
A simple white shirt can be worn with a unique temperament.
She could look at him like that for the rest of her life.
Chu Ge didn't seem to notice Su Qingqing's eyes.
He picked up the last piece of clothing.
That national team jersey.
Lay it flat on top of all your belongings and gently stroke the crest on your jersey thoughtfully.
"Are you nervous?"
Su Qingqing tilted her head.
She stared at Chu Ge with some surprise in her eyes.
Chu Ge did not answer.
"What are you nervous about?"
Su Qingqing asked again.
Chu Ge seemed to be lost in thought.
He shook his head slightly.
"No, I'm not nervous." He said.
Su Qingqing let out an "oh", nodded, and said, "Yes." You weren't nervous about the Champions League final, and you weren't nervous about Manchester United's title. You've been through so many important games without any nervousness. You certainly won't be nervous about a World Cup qualifier. β
Chu Ge smiled slightly.
He raised his head and looked at Su Qingqing quietly.
Su Qingqing's expression when he thought about it was like a white lotus blooming in the lotus pond, which was very beautiful.
"But I've always felt a little weird about you." Su Qingqing pursed her mouth and glared at Chu Ge.
She was a little puzzled.
Chu Ge lowered his head.
Soon it was lifted again.
"yes, that's a little weird." He looked thoughtful.
Close the lid of the suitcase.
Chu Ge stood up.
The slender body is like a straight gun.
He looked out the window.
Outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the white clouds are thousands of miles.
Pushing open the door of the balcony, Chu Ge walked onto the balcony.
He looked up at the sky.
In the sky, there is a small bird spreading its wings and flying.
Chu Ge's thoughts followed the bird flying in the sky, as if flying above the white clouds.
Su Qingqing followed behind Chu Ge. The two stood side by side.
"You know what? Representing the national team in the World Cup and bringing our country's team to the final of the World Cup has been a dream of mine since I was a child. He said.
Su Qingqing nodded, "Hmm." β
She had heard Chu Ge say it before, and later when she was in China, she had also heard Chu Ge's parents mention it.
"So, when the dream is in front of me, when it is within reach......"
Chu Ge glanced sideways at Su Qingqing.
The breeze blew Su Qingqing's hair, like a beautiful picture.
She listened intently.
Chu Ge continued: "That feeling is very peculiar. He frowned: "It's hard to describe in words. β
"Oh?" Su Qingqing shook her head, indicating that she couldn't quite understand.
Chu Ge smiled and touched Su Qingqing's head.
The soft feel is very silky. The mood also seems to be a little more relaxed.
Su Qingqing glanced at Chu Ge.
But nothing more was said.
"So, even if the opponent Uzbekistan is not strong, you will have pressure. Really? Su Qingqing asked.
Chu Ge hesitated for a moment.
There are no journalists here.
So he nodded.
On the outside, he wants to say that he believes in the quality of his teammates and believes that the national team will win. But in front of Su Qingqing, there was no need for him to disguise himself.
Uncertainty is indeterminacy.
Uzbekistan is weak, but the national football team is not strong.
Moreover, the national football team has always had a tradition of playing quantum football.
Playing Germany, playing Brazil, can even give you a little hope; However, losing to Thailand and Singapore can make you doubt your life.
Chu Ge himself couldn't understand why.
Even if he is already the captain of this team.
Su Qingqing understood Chu Ge's worries, she held Chu Ge's hand, "No matter what, we will definitely qualify." I believe you. β
Chu Ge smiled slightly.
He looked at the sky, "I also believe that we will definitely qualify." I'm here, after all. But I always felt a little uneasy. After all, it's just me. β
Su Qingqing was a little silent.
She suddenly understood where Chu Ge's pressure came from.
"Just be yourself, don't push yourself too hard. It's good to have the courage to take responsibility, but not everything is taken for granted and you are alone. No matter how strong you are, you can't do it. That will crush you one day. β
Su Qingqing gently hugged Chu Ge from behind.
"Remember, you still have us, and I will always support you. Don't put all the pressure on your shoulders. Good no good? β
There is a soft and warm touch on the back.
There was a faint fragrance in the air.
Chu Ge's body suddenly stiffened a little.
Can this be understood as the first time that a girl has expressed her heart?
He was a little moved, but also a little puzzled.
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The plane landed at Jiangcheng International Airport.
Charles removes his luggage under the luggage rack.
A 20-inch suitcase.
It also features the Manchester United crest.
and a number, 7.
When he got off the plane, Charles actually met several people with familiar faces.
Although they had only met on the occasion of fan events, Charles still had a slight impression of them.
They are all Manchester United fans.
This can be seen in the fact that they are all wearing Manchester United shirts.
"Are you also here to see Chu?" Charles laughed. He greeted these fellows, who were also from England.
"Haha, of course." Someone was quick to answer.
βJiangCheng is so hotγβ It is also said.
The weather here is very different from Manchester. Even though I was in the airport and the air conditioning was blowing, I could feel what a heat wave would be outside when I saw the bright sun outside.
Charles laughed.
"No matter how hot the weather is, it can't stop us from supporting Chu's enthusiasm." He said.
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Match day.
The entire Jiangcheng seemed to be mobilized.
In the streets and alleys, the five-star red flag is waving everywhere, and fans wearing national football jerseys with different accents can be seen walking around the streets.
Especially around the Jiangcheng Sports Center.
It is crowded, like a train station during the Spring Festival Golden Week.
Sun Liang held the microphone.
He looked around at the crowd coming from all directions, and he was very excited.
Three years ago, that young man went out into the world from here.
Nowadays, people come to this stadium just to see him bring the national football team to the world.
There are several stadiums at home of the national team, and this is just one of them. Coincidentally, this match with Uzbekistan happened to be arranged here, in the city where Chu Ge was born, and in the Jiangcheng Sports Center.
It was here that Chu Ge became the twelfth lang of the Central China draft.
It was also here that he was selected by Zinedine Zidane to go to the Champions League 16.
Fate is so twisted and bizarre.
Sun Liang is here today as a local media in Jiangcheng to interview and report on today's event. Here, he saw many of his peers, like himself, busy from four or five hours ago until now.
Some come from print media, print media, and online media across the country, as well as self-media of Internet celebrities.
Among them, CCTV is naturally indispensable.
And the most surprising thing for Sun Liang, and also for many Chinese media people, is that today's game not only attracted a large number of domestic media people, but even Asia, and even Europe and the United States, a large number of media appeared here. Not only sports media, but also many comprehensive and world-class large-scale media have all come to Jiangcheng.
A simple World Cup Asian round of 16 will definitely not have such an impact.
Even if it's a "battle to qualify" in the sense of the media.
Sun Liang had never seen such a scene. So many domestic and foreign reporters gathered here just to report on a match of the Chinese national football team.
Obviously, they must all be here for Chu Ge.
"Perhaps, this is an international superstar." Sun Liang's heart was full of pride.
Then.
Several foreigners walked in front of Sun Liang.
Sun Liang immediately took the microphone and motioned for the camera reporter to follow.
He stopped one of them and asked in proficient English, "May I ask if you came here today to watch Chu Ge's football?" β
Charles laughed.
He pointed to the No. 7 jersey of the Chinese national football team on his body, and said repeatedly: "Of course! Of course! β
Those who were with him immediately crowded over.
Everyone shouted into the camera lens: "Chu dog! Manchester United! - Manchester United! Chu Ge! - Chinese team, fight! β
Someone else shouted in broken Chinese: "Awesome! β
Everyone burst out laughing.
Different skin tones, same joy.
It's like we're all family.
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Three hours later.
Jiangcheng Sports Center.
The game is about to start and the players are starting to enter.
When Chu Ge walked out of the players' tunnel and came to this familiar stadium, the entire stadium was full of fans.
The red flags flying all over the sky turned the entire stadium into a sea of red.
The loud whistles gave full vent to the enthusiasm of the fans.
The scene was spectacular.
Chu Ge applauded in the direction of the stands.
His actions quickly drew a response from the fans in the stands. The fans immediately shouted Chu Ge's name. Soon, under the leadership of the fan organization, the fans shouted in unison, "Chinese team, come on!" β
The sound of neatness is overwhelming.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
Chu Ge enjoyed the atmosphere very much.
Every time he represents the national team, the enthusiasm of the fans always brings Chu Ge a different feeling from other competitions.
He glanced at the VIP stands.
Although he couldn't see it clearly, he knew that Su Qingqing and Pei Xiaowei, including his parents and his agent team, were all here at this moment. Lin Murong, who is in the United States, also rushed back today and cheered him on in the stands together.
In the very core of the VIP stands, there is a clear vacant area.
Security is very tight.
Chu Ge knows that today's game is more than just the presence of fans.
It's going to be a heavyweight fight like no other.
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