"The Chinese team won a free kick about three meters in front of the left side of the penalty area, and Chu Yang and Yang Shaotian stood in front of the penalty spot, not knowing which of them would take the ball."

The first penalty taker of the Chinese team was Yang Shaotian, whose powerful long-range shots were not only powerful in sports battles, but also caused headaches for opponents on set-pieces, but they were all known for their strength and speed, and the arc was very small.

"How sure are you?" Chu Yang asked.

Yang Shaotian looked at the goal and said, "It's hard to say, the angle is too biased, you can only bet on luck." ”

"Why don't I come?" Chu Yang Road.

"How sure are you?" Yang Shaotian threw his question back.

"Look at luck and the strength of the goalkeeper," Chu Yang said, "If you have to say a number, there will always be three or four percent." ”

"Then you come," Yang Shaotian said, "which side to fight?" ”

Chu Yang observed the position of the goal and the situation of the human wall, and said, "Left." ”

Yang Shaotian nodded, left the penalty spot, walked into the penalty area, and quietly approached the left side of the goal, ready to make up the shot.

The Swiss human wall has been set up, and Chu Yang nodded to the referee.

Almost all the fans who were watching this game were engrossed in staring at Chu Yang, who was about to make a free throw, and they were very nervous, only the group of Valencia fans in the stands were particularly different.

They were celebrating the goal in advance.

There is no way, they are Chuyang's fans, Xiao Luo's supporters, not the Chinese team, they can't be nervous in the face of such a game, and their mentality is extremely relaxed.

Some of Chu Yang's goals were unprecedented to others, but for them they were moving scenes that they could enjoy almost every month, which gave them the urge to show off like crazy.

The World Cup is the best stage, isn't it?

A close-up of Chu Yang's face clearly appeared on the screen.

The face is calm, not sad or happy, and the eyes are cold, like an eagle and a knife.

Many fans escaped his wonderful shot and his freehand breakthrough, but they were gently captured at this moment and became fans until death.

He stands five steps away from the ball, runs and shoots.

In the goalkeeper's view, the ball seemed to lose its weight and float in the air, leaving him completely confused, while in the eyes of the spectators, the ball flew up, around the wall, and drilled into the top left corner of the goal with precision, everything was as moving as a dream.

With a few minutes left in stoppage time, China equalised.

The Swiss face is full of confusion, and the Chinese face is full of pride.

The most exciting thing on the football field is not the lonely pursuit of defeat by the strong, but the courageous counterattack of the weak.

The sheep of the Chinese team, who was lucky enough to break into the World Cup finals, turned into a lone wolf at the moment, showing its teeth and claws, and fighting back.

Chu Yang still didn't celebrate, he ran into the goal to carry the ball out, but just when people thought he would quickly return to the center circle again, they found him running towards the sidelines.

Chu Yang came to the sidelines, ran along the sideline to the center of the court, held the football in his left hand, raised his right hand to his ear, opened his palm, and made a listening movement.

Duan Xiang was also puzzled and said, "Huh? Chu Yang ran to the sidelines, was he going to celebrate the goal? Did he make the gesture of listening, did he want the audience to cheer? Probably not...... I know, Shen Qianwei's Weibo! Chu Yang wants to hear the audience sing! ”

Some of the viewers who were watching the live broadcast were immediately clear, and some were even more inexplicable.

However, they were not slow, and immediately opened Weibo and found Shen Qianwei's territory.

The text on it catches your eye.

"Chu Yang said that I hope Brother Chen and I can make this song popular before the national team's game, and then let the fans sing together during the game, I have already released the song, and it will be up to you next."

Song? What song?

Those who hadn't heard it quickly clicked on the song, and those who had listened to it reacted immediately.

Military stadium, the scene of the game, people who don't understand Chu Yang's meaning quickly understood under the reminder of others, people who didn't know the lyrics quickly searched on the Internet, and soon got results, and then I don't know who started it, and the bursts of singing from small to loud, from vague to clear, from messy to neat, slowly resounded throughout the audience.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,

How loud the victory song is;

Sing of our dear motherland,

From now on, we will be prosperous and strong.

Sing of our dear motherland,

From now on, we will be prosperous and strong.

Over the mountains, over the plains,

Across the surging Yellow River and the Yangtze River

……”

Some people cry when they sing, and some people cry when they listen to it.

Outsiders don't know why, so they inquire one after another, and foreign commentators are also confused and speculate wildly.

"Is this China's national anthem? Doesn't sound like that. ”

"Is this the song that the Chinese sang to that striker No. 11? I don't understand it, but it looks good. ”

"Incredible Chinese, they come from the desert of football, but they have produced two football geniuses, especially their fans, cute, loyal, never leave, we don't understand why they shed tears, but we know that the Chinese at this moment shocked us, and Chinese football at this moment made the world know them again."

The deepest feeling was Duan Xiang at the scene.

He was lucky because he was a fan and a football commentator.

He is also unfortunate because he is a Chinese football fan and a Chinese football commentator.

He has commented on the Chinese team's games countless times, and watched his team continue to fail and fail countless times, becoming a joke, becoming a shame, and becoming the most miserable scar on Chinese sports.

He has fantasized countless times that Chinese football will one day shine on the stage of the World Series, not necessarily like a bamboo, not necessarily like a goal, not necessarily invincible, but must have its own blood, its own character, and its own pride.

Don't walk, don't complain, don't give up, keep improving, never say die, that's what fans dream of.

Just like this moment of Chinese football, it amazes the world.

Duan Xiang cried.

In front of hundreds of millions of spectators, on the highest stage of world football, tears flowed.

"The singing of "Singing the Motherland" resounded in the military stadium, I think even if we lose in this game, we will still win, any words are pale at this moment, all emotions, all touches, are in the song."

Chu Yang didn't have time to be moved, what he wanted was victory.

He can't save the team alone, he can't change Chinese football alone, maybe no one can change it, but since he is eating this bowl of rice and standing on this field, he has to do something.

The players on the field listened to the deafening singing, looked at the determined back in front of them, and for some reason, their hearts suddenly beat so fast.

Only now did they realize that the blood in their bodies was still not cold, and the dream was ...... Still unbroken.