Chapter 12: The Old King (Not the Old King Next Door)

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A group of excited young people who have just walked out of the joy of the Chinese team's victory, they are employees of state-owned enterprises in Shanghai High-tech Industrial Park.

"Hurry up and call Lao Wang and ask him where he is." Director Li, who was a little older, couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

"Lao Wang must be very happy! ~~”

The phone beeps toot ~ ~

"Lao Wang, the Chinese team has won! ~~And it's an outbreak~~~" Call the young man like a cuckoo who announces good news.

A group of people gathered, and the young man slowly took off the phone.

"What did Lao Wang say?"

"He hung up the phone without speaking! ~~" The young man's gaze was slightly lost.

A group of people was also gloomy.

Who is this old king?

Why is this group of fans so anxious, so anxious to pass on their joy to him?

Because of Lao Wang's "love", he has loved for forty years!

You must know that thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. 30 years can change a dynasty, and 30 years can rejuvenate a life. But old

Wang Yiai has been in love for 40 years, and in the wind and rain, thunder cannot move. How many people can do it?

Who do you love? Of course, it's the national team, a baby with bad teeth.

When a fan is loyal to his national team, it can really be upgraded to great love.

The Chinese football team is dozens of years old, Lao Wang is also dozens of years old, Lao Wang has loved her for so many years, she has never known!

Lao Wang's love can be written as a novel or a movie.

The movie is very sensational, very sad, very touching, and very ordinary, with joy and pain, more pain and less happiness!

is different from the blue love of life and death, the Tokyo love story, people still kiss, and Lao Wang can only kiss himself at night

Hold yourself.....

Lao Wang watched football at the age of eighteen, and when he loved the Chinese team, he loved him until he was fifty-eight, and he was old! It can be said that he took his whole life

All dedicated to the national team. Rejoice for it, ache for it.

In the wind and rain, every national team game, as long as he is in China, he will not let go. I play abroad a little farther, only

If he wants to spare time, he will lead a group to accompany him and shout and cheer at the scene.

For this reason, he instigated the formation of many clubs, patriotic groups, and cheered for the Chinese team together. His life is all about work after searching

The problem solving of the Chinese team, the forum post bar, the QQ group community community, and the fan committee are all running with him.

What kind of love is this? Malformation? Or moved?

can express Lao Wang's love with a song, "Let Me Love Enough at a Time".

Don't be sarcastic about Lao Wang, he is a true patriot! This kind of hardcore fan is completely sincere to the bone, and it should be ours

A national treasure, a faith, a transmission of love, we should respect.

The reason why the group of young people in front of them is like this is because they love for Lao Wang's love, and sometimes a person can infect the people around him

Thing. It's a beauty! There is a sense of beauty in human nature that will always exist, and that is to love for the sake of love, when you love to the point of one

After all the colorful eye expressions that go beyond all the selfish desires of human nature, they will be transformed into solid followers and companions.

Lao Wang is tired, really tired, after so many years, it's time to make a break!

He slowly put down the phone~~

"Won~" muttered to himself.

Since the 0-8 defeat of the Vietnamese team, Lao Wang's heart is gloomy!

The Football Association hired a 12-year-old child to be the head coach of the Chinese team, known as what kind of science and technology rejuvenate the ball, Lao Wang is completely desperate!

At that time, it was destined that his relationship with the national football team would come to an end.

He locked the whole person in his home, like a monk entering the temple, refusing to be disturbed by everyone.

In his opinion, it would be lucky not to give people ten or eight in New Zealand!

Actually won? He expressed puzzlement.

After a struggle of ideas.....

Lao Wangyu turned on the TV ~~~

He watched indifferently, and the intense footage of the football field replaying the game on TV unfolded in front of him.

......

When Gloubayashi scored the first goal,

Lao Wang opened the refrigerator and opened it bottle by bottle of wine~~ His hands were trembling

After drinking bottle after bottle,

The glow on his face and the sparkle in his eyes can tell the excitement in his heart! The soul is reorganized, the enthusiasm is returning, and the heart is rising again.

If it was still at the same level, he wouldn't react so violently!

But now the performance of the national team has allowed him to see Su Yongxian, Gao Fengwen (the strongest star in Chinese football in the 80s).

figure, I saw the sharp and vigorous posture of the Chinese team back then!

The replay was not enough to watch, so Lao Wang turned on the computer to watch the video.

Over and over again, after reading it and ordering it again, Lao Wang's eyes were red and swollen~~

~~ Outside the window, the fish belly has appeared. The beautiful scenery of the early morning emerges like a painting~

Lao Wang picked up his clothes like a passionate red bull and ran to the door with enthusiasm, jumping like a happy bird.

He was going to find a woman named "Ruolan".

.......

Ten hours ago...

A thin young man knelt in the shadow of a knife and axe, and dozens of underworld gangsters circled around him.

It's a warehouse-like room, and the TV on the desk is playing the match between China and New Zealand.

The sofa chair leaned on a cool man in black and sunglasses, the man was fat and tall, with a beard, and dressed like black in the movie

The boss of society. In fact, he is indeed the boss of the underworld.

"Boss, I will definitely pay back this money! Please give me a few more days!! The skinny young man begged.

An underworld boss leaned towards the middle-aged man with a treacherous smile, "Our boss said, you owe these 500,000 for too long!" Tonight

Leave a few fingers as a warning. ”

"No, I will pay back this money, just in the past few days, I have to go to the hospital if I break my finger, which also affects the speed of collecting money!"

Young people are in a hurry~~

"Okay, yes, I'll give you a chance!" The black boss turned his chair around and said in a curling voice.

"What chance?" Hope has emerged among young people.

"Hehe, this is the game! If the Chinese team wins, you can go; If you lose, you're in trouble! Lost a few balls, broke a few fingers! ”

Haha, the hooligans laughed out loud according to the boss's laughter.

"Ahh ~~China? ~~No" the young man's expression was drowned in laughter with horror. His fallen body got up again and pulled on

The second child's trouser leg.

"Everyone knows that the Chinese team will lose, boss, you plead with the boss, can you change to me as the New Zealand team!"

"Uh~~" The black boss turned his face angrily, and the little gangsters comprehended a gust of wind and punched the young man.

"Dare to talk to Lao Tzu about the conditions, look for death! That's it, how many goals did the Chinese team lose, and how many fingers were broken! The black boss was furious

He turned his chair and continued to watch the game, and the second child lit a cigarette and poured wine for him.

The young man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at his hands and watched the match between China and New Zealand on TV.

"Lost 8-0 to Vietnam! New Zealand is so strong, what a score it is! If it's ten to 0, then these hands! When the young man thought of this, his face turned pale and trembled.