Chinese fans are holding back their energy, and even Wang Jianxiang, who is commenting on the game, is also holding back his energy, looking forward to the surprise of the national Olympic team that has been pinned on high hopes in the game.

But......

"Huh?" Wang Jianxiang was stunned in front of the microphone, he didn't see it clearly just now, only to see the Greek players suddenly raise their arms and cheer, while the football was lying quietly in the goal of the Chinese team. "What's going on?"

Qiu Suhui stood up, and he didn't see it clearly just now. A corner kick from Greece turned into a pot of porridge in the penalty area, and then the opponent began to celebrate the goal.

The goal was being replayed on TV, and all the Chinese fans were looking wide for clues that a foul could have disallowed the goal. But when everyone saw the corner, no one got the ball, and the ball fell into the box. Then Greek striker Amanatidis stabbed Liu Peng in front of him, and the ball bounced off the post.

Then Xiang Tao cleared the siege with a big foot. However, the football hit the back of Amanatidis, who was doing an instinctive dodge, and flew towards the goal!

Sima Hongxin hurriedly flew to pounce, but he was a step too late!

Seeing that the football was about to enter the goal, it hit the crossbar and bounced back! The Chinese player, who thought he had escaped, didn't even catch his breath, but the football hit Sima Hongxin on the back of the head, and then flew into the goal slowly......

"Too ...... That's an exaggeration, right? Qiu Suhui looked at the big screen and opened his mouth for a long time without closing it. Sima Hongxin flew in the air, and the back of his head was so small that the football also collided. I don't have such good luck buying lottery tickets!

"This ...... I don't know if the ball should be counted at Xiang Tao's feet, or on the back of Amanatidis's back, or on the back of Sima Hongxin's head? Wang Jianxiang said helplessly, it is really a natural disaster [***]. No one expected that the Chinese team would concede a goal in less than 20 minutes, and it was a goal in such a funny way......

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Xiang Tao looked at the Greeks cheering and celebrating, and spat unwillingly: "Shit luck!" ”

"Can you score a goal like this? Incredible, right? Zhao Pengyu was a little flustered. I came to the competition with confidence, but I didn't expect to be poured a basin of cold water on my head, and the courage I finally mustered up was lost in an instant.

Sima Hongxin sat on the ground, helplessly looking at the football in the goal, he was blaming himself, this goal was equivalent to an oolong.

But Yang Pan walked to the door expressionlessly, picked up the football, and then said to Sima Hongxin, and at the same time to the others: "What are you doing with a sad face?" Seventy minutes remaining, can we still be beaten by a goal? Ready, let's tee off! ”

"Hey! Interesting! Xiang Tao grinned and said, "Lao Tzu wants to avenge the arrow just now!" If you can hit the football with your back, Lao Tzu will use [***] to rush to the top! ”

"Holy! You whisper to me, it's live! Idiot! Yang Pan felt that the murderous aura he had finally accumulated had been destroyed by this idiot.

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Hu Li looked at Qiu Suhui sitting next to him, he was just stunned when he looked at the big screen just now, and then sat back like no one else. "Won't you shout a few times? Aren't you worried about the team falling apart in the first game? ”

But Qiu Suhui just smiled slightly: "It's a little too early to shout now, I'm still observing the strength of the Greek team." Besides, we also have a master of atmosphere mobilization in the team, and with him, the team will not be demoralized. ”

The match continued, and the Chinese team launched a fierce offensive after conceding a goal. Yang Pan also consciously strengthened the long-range shot, and for a while there was a lot of noise in front of the Greek goal. However, the Greek team quickly paid attention to Yang Pan, as long as the ball was passed to him, two Greek players would definitely pounce on him to interfere closely, not allowing him to take the ball comfortably.

Not to mention shooting, Yang Pan couldn't even turn around, and several times he couldn't even stop the ball and was destroyed by the opponent.

originally wanted to cooperate with Li Yongle, but the opponent was too fierce to rob, and he couldn't even pass the ball well, so how to cooperate?

It seems that Greece is clearly going to make me disappear completely in this game. Yang Pan is not brave and strategic, he knows that he has become a thorn in the side of the Greek team and cannot play any role at present. So why not attract the attention of the other party and create space and opportunities for others, as Qiu Suhui said.

When Li Yongle passed the ball to his side again, Yang Pan accelerated and ran towards the ball, followed by two Greek players behind him. But Yang Pan did not stop the ball, but directly passed the ball back to Li Yongle.

Seeing that Li Yongle was a little surprised, he shouted to Li Yongle: "Don't make a mistake! You're the heart of the midfield, forward! ”

That's right! I'm the heart of the midfield! Li Yongle knocked the ball and then accelerated around a Greek player. It's up to me to control the situation!

"Li Yongle suddenly stepped forward with the ball!"

Wang Yu saw Li Yongle's posture, and hurriedly leaned a little closer to the middle, and now Li Yongle has gone up, he is the back waist, responsible for protecting the rear for Li Yongle, so that he can attack with peace of mind.

Li Jie followed and ran to the side, pulling out the gap in the middle. Li Yongle is dribbling the ball, and he can see where there is a gap on the field for him to use, which is the so-called "big picture".

Due to Li Jie's tugging to the right, the Greek backline was exposed to a gap, and there it was! Li Yongle plugged straight, and the football rolled quickly to the left side of the penalty area against the turf, but the speed of the ball seemed to be a little faster......

"As the heart of the midfield, the brain of the whole team on the field, you have to know the ability and characteristics of each of your teammates, then you can know what kind of ball you want to pass to them, including strength, angle, and speed." This is what Qiu Suhui said to him more than once in training.

Therefore, Li Yongle believes that this ball will definitely be received, because he passed to Zhao Pengyu, the "Scud" who is second only to Yang Pan in the team.

"It's Zhao Pengyu! He was very fast, he received the ball from the back and was not offside! ”

After Zhao Pengyu received the ball, he didn't cross, but twisted his body and inserted it into the goal! Then he immediately got up and hit the door!

Greek goalkeeper Aparis flew to block the ball into the near corner, but the ball hit the side-netting, giving him a false alarm, and a false alarm for all the Greeks present.

Qiu Suhui looked at his watch, there were less than ten minutes left before the end of the first half. Well, it would have been nice to have equalised before the end of the first half. He stood up, walked to the sidelines, and shouted to the court: "Xiang Tao! You can go up! ”

This seemed to be a spell to release the shackles, Xiang Tao's eyes began to shine, and the whole person became radiant. He waited for Lao Qiu's words for thirty-seven minutes, and now he could finally gallop up and down the left road at will.

Li Yongle took the ball again, he wanted to pass the ball forward, but when he saw that the situation in the front court was not very good, it was a little chaotic, and he couldn't find a gap for a while, and then the other party was forced up. His eyes suddenly glanced at Xiang Tao, who was holding back his anger diagonally, and thought of Coach Qiu Suhui's arrangement.

That kid has been suppressed long enough, it's time for him to move. Now there are five minutes left before the end of the first half, and we will try to equalize before half-time! Damn, conceding a goal in such a funny way, if you lose the game because of this goal, the Chinese Olympic team will be laughed at.

With a thought, he passed the ball diagonally behind with his right foot, and Wang Yu cleverly missed it to deceive Greek midfielder Konstantinos.

Xiang Tao received the ball, and because of Wang Yu's cover for him, there was no Greek player in front of him. This is really high in the sky, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps. "Aha! Girl, help me take care of the back, I'm up! He shouted and rushed forward with the ball.

As soon as Zhao Pengyu saw Xiang Tao coming up, he also began to run forward, bringing the opponent's fullback to the bottom line and bringing the space out for Xiang Tao.

However, Greece's defensive player No. 15 Sapanis quickly made up for it and blocked Xiang Tao's way.

Qiu Suhui just let Xiang Tao move forward, but did not say how to handle the ball forward and backward. So he decided to go hard instead of passing.

The opponent's tall back waist with a height of nearly 1.9 meters came up, Xiang Tao didn't look at it, only flicked the ball to the right side, and then put his left hand, and then his body was everything, horizontal between the opponent and the ball. He plans to carry it hard with the other party like this!

"Stupid! Sapanis is the strongest one on our team, and that Chinese will physically fight him? One of the Greek players couldn't help but shout.

Xiang Tao couldn't understand what the other party was shouting, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's ghost screams. He only knew that this person was very strong, and his height of nearly one meter nine was indeed not white, and he was pressing on him with the strength of his whole body.

"I said! If you keep going like this, you'll lose the ball! ”

The other party seemed to be deliberately tricking him, and the force exerted fluctuated, making Xiang Tao even more uncomfortable.

"Say your ancestors! Isn't it just strength? Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed? Xiang Tao was ruthless, his right leg suddenly supported the ground, leaned to the left and leaned on the other party, and then with another force, his body slammed upward, and Sapanis was knocked away by him!

"Ahh Xiang Tao crashed into Greece's Sapanis! The referee didn't blow the whistle! Reasonable collision! Wang Jianxiang shouted.

"Damn! It's too messy! Yang Pan shook his head on the other side of the court. It was actually very dangerous just now, if Xiang Tao's explosiveness did not outperform the opponent, the ball would soon be cut off by the Greek players who surrounded him, and then hit him directly behind him - a quick counterattack. "But that's really your style, Xiang Tao ......"

Xiang Tao took advantage of the momentum to hook the ball to the left and passed the No. 16 Vientellas, who was going to come up to surround him. Now he is twenty-three meters away from the Greek goal, and no one is stopping him!

Can such a great opportunity be easily passed up? Of course not, but Xiang Tao, who has even passed the two of them, is no better, his center of gravity is a little messy, and the distance between the football and his body is not a position conducive to direct shooting. But the unwilling Sapanis has already picked up a hand from behind, and time does not allow Xiang Tao to adjust again!

Either pass the ball or shoot at goal. But Xiang Tao is lowering his head, and he knows where to pass the ball? So there's only one answer......

"Xiang Tao suddenly got up and shot the goal!"

Xiang Tao shot from a distance before the center of gravity of his body was adjusted! But wouldn't that be too reluctant?

But the speed of football shattered the doubt, the ball was fast and menacing!

Greek goalkeeper Aparis was on the lookout, but the ball was still fast enough for him to be a little unexpected. In a hurry, he could only use his fists to knock the incoming ball out of the penalty area, and after a muffled sound, the football jumped high and flew out of the penalty area!

"It's a shame that the ball didn't go in...... Wait a minute! What surprised Wang Jianxiang was the person who appeared at the football landing point now - Yang Pan.

Since he was "taken care of", he has been holding back the fire in his belly, and now that he has finally found an opportunity, how can he not vent well? He pulled his body apart and swung his right leg open like a whip and pulled out!

The football was still in mid-air, and it was hit by Yang Pan's thick right leg, and then blasted towards the goal like a cannonball!

Before Aparis, who had just been bombarded by Xiang Tao's powerful long-range shot, had not yet gotten up from the ground, he saw a terrifying scene, Yang Pan, who was called the most dangerous man by the coach, had shot the goal, and the ball was flying towards him!

It's fast, even faster than the one just now! It is really worthy of the shot of "heavy artillery" Yang Pan.

Before Aparis could react, the ball flew into the goal against his scalp, and then hit the net with a powerful bang, and with a "boom", the ball went in!

After the goal, Yang Pan ran to the corner flag and yelled at a camera there, and then ran to the coach's seat, he still wanted to hug Qiu Suhui!

"The ball is in! The ball is in!! Yang Pan!! This is the first goal of the Chinese men's football team in the history of the Olympic Games! Let's listen to Yang Pan's roar! Wang Jianxiang also roared. It couldn't have been better to start with a goal like this.

"It was Yang Pan's powerful shot that shattered the memories of the humiliation in the past, blasted open the door to the Olympics, and what was in front of them will be another new history, waiting for them to create." The next day, some media commented on Yang Pan's goal, believing it to be a goal of "historical significance".

But Yang Pan didn't think about it so much at that time, he only knew that he had scored a goal and helped the National Olympic team equalize.

Xiang Tao looked at Yang Pan's back with some unwillingness: "Originally, this ball should have been scored by me......"

"Stupid!" Li Yongle slapped him in the back, "Your explosiveness is indeed better than Yang Pan, but you don't know how to use it." It will only blindly use brute force. The shot was too positive, and the angle was not pursued at all, and the opposing goalkeeper could block it even if it was wood. ”

"You know what? Power is exactly what I'm after! I'm going to hit the goalkeeper inside the goal! Xiang Tao roared. Although he knew in his heart that what Li Yongle said was right, he would never show weakness in his mouth.

When Li Yongle heard this, he remembered the scene when he saw Yang Pan knock Zhang Lintao into the goal in the game. In the blink of an eye, we're all grown up, and we're in Athens wearing the same jersey and fighting hard for the same name.

Yang Pan also waved to the Chinese fans in the stands as he retreated into the arena. Li Yongle looked at Yang Pan, there was one less person by his side at this moment!

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The old cow waved the national flag excitedly, more often than before. It seems that he wants to use his power to create a red wave in the stands of Greece. He witnessed the Chinese men's football team enter the Seoul Olympics for the first time, the World Cup in South Korea for the first time, and now he has witnessed the first goal of the Chinese men's football team in the Olympic Games. He felt like the happiest man in the world.

At the end of the first half, the Greek players looked dejected, and it was no wonder they had such expressions. was equalized by a menacing goal like Yang Pan, and basically felt a boulder pressed in his heart. It deserves to be a "morale killer".

In the locker room, Qiu Suhui said to his subordinates very leisurely: "Good job in the first half. In the second half, Xiang Tao could let go of the attack, and Zhao Pengyu and Wang Yu did a little more cover for him. Li Yongle worked hard to master the rhythm of the whole game. Judging from the first half, Greece was not strong except for its height. We have to win and lay the foundation for the next games. ”

Yang Pan listened to Qiu Suhui's arrangement expressionlessly, although he scored the first goal in the history of the Chinese men's football team in the Olympic Games, he was not too excited, after all, he has created too much history that future generations cannot surpass. That ball felt like it was normal, it was just another goal.

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Zhang Jun was anxious to watch the Chinese team's first game at the Olympics, anxious to see the Chinese team's first game at the Olympics. But he is now in the Netherlands, not in China. Instead of broadcasting the match between China and Greece, Dutch TV broadcast the star-studded match between Argentina and Serbia and Montenegro, and Argentina led by three goals in the first half. He is the favorite to win the championship.

Sophie watched Zhang Jun sulk at the TV, she picked up Zhang Jun's mobile phone, and then helped him dial Qiu Suhui's phone. Then he handed the phone to Zhang Jun. "If you can't see the game, you can communicate in another way." She smiled at Zhang Jun, like the sound of a spring breeze, Zhang Jun's irritable heart suddenly calmed down.

Zhang Jun took the phone, and it was already connected.

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Qiu Suhui was explaining the tactics of the second half to the players when he heard the mobile phone ringing in his pocket. He was wondering who didn't call at this time, picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Jun!

"Yo, Zhang Jun!" Qiu Suhui startled the other team members, especially Yang Pan.

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"Well, it's me, Qiu Zhi. I'm in Warrendam, the Netherlands, with Sophie, hehe! Zhang Jun scratched his head and smiled.

"You two didn't do anything bad, did you?" Qiu Suhui was in a good mood and made fun of Zhang Jun and Sophie.

Zhang Jun blushed and turned his head to look at Sophie, who was busy. "I didn't ...... Not really! ”

"Haha! You kid is colored, but you don't have the guts! Qiu Suhui's joking words made the following group of "hot-blooded young people" think about it, lonely men and widows in the same room, long nights, and no intention of sleeping......

The national Olympic team collectively won the Italian silver.

"Well, seriously, is there anything wrong with calling me? Oh, I see...... Don't worry, everyone is fine, hehe! In the first half, we gave Greece a big surprise in a 1-1 draw. "Qiu Suhui is talking about that hilarious goal." However, the score was equalized at the end of the first half, Greece is not very strong, and the national Olympic team should have no problem winning. Who got in? Hehe, your good brother Yang Pan, a long-range shot, very imposing! Scared the Greek coaches. Target? It's the top eight, and we're ...... Wherever you can go, you can go. This Olympics is mainly about training the team, and the results are secondary to me, and I am mainly aiming for the World Cup in Germany. Well, okay, I see. You also have to cooperate with the doctor and recover as soon as possible! Well? You have to talk to Yang Pan, ok. Yang Pan! Qiu Suhui stretched out his hand and handed the phone to Yang Pan, who was sitting at the front.

"Hey, Zhang Jun! You kid still remember me! "As soon as Yang Pan received the call, it was like a different person, as if he was a raging flame." It's been a long time since I made a phone call, are you busy with Sophie happy, forgetting your brother? ”

The other team members are the bosses with their mouths open. Since the beginning of the war with South Korea on May 1, who has ever seen Yang Pan say so many words in front of so many people? I always thought that pretending to be cool was his natural surname, but I didn't expect it to be like this just because Zhang Jun was not by his side.

Only a few people who had known Yang Pan for a long time were accustomed to smiling. The reporter's metaphor is really appropriate, Zhang Jun is the wind, and Yang Pan is the fire. The fire borrows the wind, and the wind is strong. If there was no wind, the fire would be nothing more than a cloud of residual warmth buried deep in the ashes, and it would not burn in any way.

Now Zhang Jun is in the Netherlands across the phone, and as soon as the breeze blows, Yang Pan explodes with a "crackle".

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Zhang Jun grinned and accepted Yang Pan's count, he is now busy recovering from treatment, and he is also very happy with Sophie, he really forgot to call Yang Pan, he is forgetful!

"I'm sorry, Ah Pan, Pan Pan......" Zhang Jun said in a pitiful tone.

"Damn! Don't be so sensual! Do you want my legs to be weak in the second half? Yang Pan said viciously, ignoring Zhang Jun's old-fashioned set at all. What's the matter with me? ”

Zhang Jun scratched his face: "That, in fact, it's nothing." I can't go to the Olympics anymore, even though I really want to. So I think you'll count my share when you compete, please! ”

Yang Pan was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Stinky boy! My legs are weak, and if I don't perform well in the second half, it's all your fault! Is the fart finished, I'll hang up the phone when it's over, Qiu Zhi still has something to say! ”

Everyone didn't know what Zhang Jun said to Yang Pan, which made him so excited all of a sudden.

"Hey, hey! No, don't blame me for your weak legs, you did something bad last night, right? Zhang Jun smiled evilly.

"Damn! Don't come to see me with your life. I'm hanging, bye-bye! Yang Pan hung up the phone, then regained his composure and said to Qiu Suhui: "Coach, please continue." ”

"Oh, actually, I've talked about everything. In the second half, everyone played well, came up to attack, and suppressed the arrogance they adjusted at halftime. Qiu Suhui looked down at his watch, and then slapped his face. Remember every word I ever said. Be clear about your responsibilities on the pitch, then trust your teammates to play and push towards goal to win. So, go for the race! ”

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The expression on Yang Pan's face was no different from usual, but Li Yongle could feel that after answering Zhang Jun's call, Yang Pan had some changes and became ......

"Li Yongle, the coach said let's attack, right?" Yang Pan said to Li Yongle beside him as he walked towards the court.

Li Yongle nodded.

"Then give me the ball as soon as you come up, and I'll make an opening statement." Yang Pan looked at the court and said.

Li Yongle shivered. He discovered that Yang Pan had indeed changed, well, he had become murderous.

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Just two minutes into the game, Li Yongle found Yang Pan with a long pass, Yang Pan unloaded the ball to the left with his right foot, and then twisted his body, used his right foot as a supporting foot, and his left foot flicked the football that bounced off the ground to the left, and his right leg kicked it hard, and his body moved to the middle.

"Yang Pan stopped the ball and turned around in one go, beautiful! He dribbles laterally! ”

Don't let him get on his feet! This was the common idea of No. 6 Stoltidis and No. 7 Agoridis, and the coach specifically told them to defend Yang Pan strictly before the game. But just now, Yang Pan's smooth stop ball turned around and threw them all away.

The two who had lost their target regrouped and rushed towards Yang Pan with murderous spirit.

Under the collision of Stoltidis, Yang Pan tried to keep the football from being broken.

"These goddamn flies!!" Yang Pan cursed in his heart, he put his right hand on his shoulder, carried Stoltidis aside, and then fell to the left, pressing his weight on Agoridis's body, so that he didn't dare to make a mistake.

After doing all this, Yang Pan picked up his right leg without any scruples, and in the lateral run, he suddenly volleyed vigorously!

"Yang Pan suddenly shot!"

The football struck a white light, like a vigorous white dragon roaring towards the Greek goal!

Greek goalkeeper Aparis flies to the rescue! But it's a pity that although his fingertips rubbed the football, he just let the football jump up and bounce into the goal on the underside of the crossbar!

The ball is in again!

"Entered?" Wang Jianxiang still didn't react. "In! The ball is in! 2：1！ The Chinese team will overtake the score! Yang Pan scored twice, and he made Aparis powerless with a powerful volley!! It was such an exciting night! I believe that the fans and friends waiting in front of the TV must be cheering to their heart's content! This is the moment that makes the Chinese men's football team raise their eyebrows! Those two long-range shots! The murderous Yang Pan hit the host hard!! Wang Jianxiang roared unscrupulously, because his colleagues working next door were also cheering non-stop.

All the fans who are still in front of the TV in China are also roaring uncontrollably, and even if they wake up their neighbors, they will invite their sleepy-eyed neighbors to join the party.

Beer bottles, ashtrays, teacups...... I smashed everything I could. Tables, chairs, floors...... The full shot that can be shot is to be moved!

Don't say anything civilized to watch the game, don't disturb the people. At this time, the person who can sit quietly and civilly in the chair must not be a Chinese fan.

The old cow was on the scene, and the feeling of pride was deeper. He waved the national flag even harder and shouted: "Chinese team, good job!" Yang Pan, good job! In the end, his roar was hoarse and he couldn't hear the specific words, but the pride, the feeling of raising his eyebrows, could be seen clearly just by looking at his face. At this time, Lao Niu and Niu Jianhua, who is usually honest and honest, are like two people.

After the goal, Yang Pan roared all the way into the crowd in front of the bench, and everyone surrounded him to celebrate the goal.

Li Yongle broke free from the crowd, that group of people was so crazy that they would be squeezed flat if they didn't come out again. He gasped, and then quietly looked at Yang Pan, who was still yelling in the crowd.

Ever since Zhang Jun was injured, he has always suppressed himself, and even laughing is rare. Although he didn't know what Zhang Jun said to him on the phone, it could be seen that he had become more combative, and football seemed to have become the object of his good venting. In addition to overtaking the score for the Chinese team, the two goals also made him feel much better.

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"Please, Yang Pan!"

In the third year of junior high school, Zhang Jun patted himself on the shoulder and said this. He didn't disappoint him and sent the key free-kick into the opponent's goal.

When he was a freshman in high school, Zhang Jun still patted himself on the shoulder and said this. But that time he disappointed Zhang Jun, although he scored two goals, Shuguang still lost to the High School Affiliated to the University of Science and Technology, lost the game entrusted to him by Zhang Jun, and lost a whole year.

Now, Zhang Jun still says, "Please! ”

You've always trusted me so much, and I won't let you down this time anyway! You can see it, Zhang Jun! I know you can see it, cheer me on! I'm going to win, and I'm going to take your share with me!

Yang Pan grabbed Xiang Tao and kept shaking and yelling, in fact, he was not dissatisfied with Xiang Tao, but now he fell into a short-term fugue, and he would shake and yell at anything he grabbed at it.

It's just that the poor innocent Xiang Tao was so shaken that he almost rolled his eyes.

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When Xiang Tao was still panting with a pale face, the culprit tightened the captain's armband as if nothing had happened, and then shouted loudly to the players on the field: "Cheer up!" We're only one goal ahead! Hold them down, don't give them a chance! ”

"Oh!!" The crowd responded in an uproar.

Li Yan looked at the high-spirited team and sighed in his heart: "He is the captain, not because he is the only returnee, but because he has all the qualities of being a captain." Mature, steady, motivating...... In the future, the captain's armband of the national team may also be worn by him. ”

In the rest of the game, Greece was indeed suppressed by the morale-boosting Chinese team as Yang Pan had hoped, and in the remaining thirty minutes of the second half, there was little effective defensive counterattack.

In this way, he lost face in front of nearly 10,000 fans of the host country. In the end, they lost to the Chinese Olympic team, which had only participated in the Olympic Games for the second time, and there was a big upset on the opening day.

Yang Pan, who helped the Chinese team achieve the first victory in history, was rightfully elected the best of the match. But as soon as the whistle blew at the end of the competition, his expression immediately returned to calm and coldness, and he was invited to accept the award without a smile, shook hands with the award presenters and took pictures, and then was bombarded by many reporters.

"Do you have any special feelings about scoring the first Olympic goal in the history of Chinese men's football?"

'No, it's just another goal. This is quite normal in the game, there is no need to dwell on it. Yang Pan's cold answer was completely unexpected by the reporters, they all thought that he would say something very happy and excited, but they didn't expect it to be so calm. He is only twenty-three years old, how can he be so mature and steady, and he is not shocked by honor and disgrace?

"Well, can you predict the results of the national Olympic team in this Olympics?"

Yang Pan thought of Zhang Jun's words, and he said to the reporters: "Champion, gold medal." That's what I'm aiming for. ”

After saying that, he squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight back to the locker room. Leaving a group of stunned reporters staring at each other.

Li Yan scratched his head in the back: "Ah, I have a headache!" Looks like tomorrow's news will be lively! ”

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