Yan Shiduo called himself "Yan Daring", nicknamed "Lord Yama", and has always been known in the rivers and lakes for his bold and informal actions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But today is a big witch.

When You Mo hung up the phone with satisfaction, and asked Yuan Weiming like no one else, "It's okay to make up a story to fool them", he couldn't help it anymore.

"You're a false legend!"

As a result, I didn't expect to be criticized.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, do you think that every word in the Holy Decree comes from the mouth of the emperor?"

Hearing this, although Yan Shiduo couldn't hold it on his face, his heart was steady.

Officialdom is mixed, and it is most taboo to make one's own decisions in front of leaders. Especially in a bold behavior like the one in front of you, when you encounter an old-fashioned stubbornness, most of them will be grabbed as a pigtail, even if you don't turn your face in person, it will be difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen in the future.

"Okay, don't have a psychological burden, and don't always think about helping him deal with the aftermath." Yuan Weiming could see at a glance what he was worried about, so he explained with a smile: "The call was from Premier Zhu, telling us not to have a psychological burden, to play hard, and to have our own merits and demerits. ”

Yan Shiduo did a full set of plays, and when he heard this, he was still indignant and said: "Look, the prime minister is said to be the chairman, look at how to lie in the future!" ”

After that, he still didn't feel like it, and asked again: "They're not that stupid, do you, do you believe anything?" ”

Yuan Weiming was obviously anxious to protect the calf, and waved his big hand and said: "You can't be afraid of doing big things, you can't be afraid of this, you are afraid of that, for them, there is not much difference between the prime minister and the chairman, and only by knowing it in time can it be transformed into motivation!" ”

After that, he was a little puzzled, and turned his head and asked, "Do you want me to call and talk to them?" ”

You Mo was immersed in the joy of remote control, and he couldn't wait to make up for it, but seeing that the players' tunnel was still empty, he patiently explained: "No matter how well prepared before the game, the first half will definitely be a little nervous." Only after scoring a goal can the emotions be completely released and the tension removed. ”

The two bigwigs nodded their heads with thoughtful expressions.

You Mo's smile became brighter and brighter, and his eyes narrowed, "Playing with a sense of tension, the physical exertion will be quite large, but fortunately, the goal came in time, so that I would not finish the 90-minute game with my burden." But despite this, the physical exertion of the entire first half was still much greater than usual, and with the show before half-time, their concentration was easily affected. ”

"Fatigue of the body, anger and confusion all work together, and the signals transmitted in any message will be amplified."

"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction. For them, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, get out of the distraction in time and keep a cool head in the first place. ”

The two bigwigs listened silently for a while, and after a while, Yan Shiduo sighed with emotion: "Yes, what if you know the truth." Do you tell them that the Yankees are cheating, and we won't kick them? ”

Yuan Weiming's mood was not calm, but as the spokesperson of the central leadership, he was still calm at this time. When the three of them sat down and the 15 minutes were about to end, the stuffiness in their chests gradually dissipated, and their curiosity suddenly rose.

"If I'm not mistaken, this isn't the first time you've done this in the locker room."

You Mo was really a little surprised, nodded and said, "So, there is a name for an assistant coach, and there is no pressure to do bad things!" ”

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, Yuan Weiming turned his head and instructed Yan Shiduo with a serious face, "Did you hear it, this is looking for me to be an official!" ”

Big Guy Yan was full of confidence, nodded slightly, and said: "I remember that when Lao Zhu was sitting in the coach's seat, the guy with him could command the whole game. Six years have passed, and these two guys can't be measured by normal people's standards for a long time. ”

"Good memory!" Yuan Weiming patted the other party's shoulder with a smile, got up and said, "What's the matter, put me in the middle again?" ”

You Mo is really not used to this kind of feeling of being a guest, but fortunately, it is only 45 minutes, and he will not lose a few hairs if he persists.

got up, said with a smile: "I have to leave when I'm done here, I'm afraid that you will miss me, so I just hide away." ”

The effect of the joke was not good, the two bigwigs glanced at each other, silently turned away, and looked at the girls who came out one after another.

It was a little far away, and they couldn't see it clearly, like this guy sitting in the middle.

If you can't see clearly, you can't see clearly, they thought.

It's nice to be around.

......

At the beginning of the second half, the U.S. team launched an onslaught.

With an extra day of rest and no fatigue from the journey, their physical reserves are significantly better than their opponents'. Even if the equalizing goal at the end of the first half was unfair with the help of the referee, misjudgments abound in competitive games, and they are not worried that the case will be overturned afterwards.

Take advantage of your opponent's distracted attention and cook raw rice into rice!

Under the guidance of this kind of thinking, they gave full play to their home advantage, and wave after wave of impact swept by, and the fast pace was breathless!

Like the darkness before dawn, their high-pressure style of play began to create opportunities frequently, casting one shadow after another in the hearts of all Chinese people.

The strength is superior, the morale is high, and the home whistle helps, what will such an opponent use to beat them?

No one knows the answer, not even the guy who often directs the myth of the locker room, can't be sure if he will be able to reproduce the miracle this time.

What about the girls in women's football?

"Gua Xiaorong, don't tell me you can't run!"

In the 62nd minute of the game, after successfully blocking the opponent again, Li Juan got up from the ground and yelled at her wing partner.

Wen Lirong is a left-back, and in addition to facing the indiscriminate bombardment of the opponent's right flank, he still has to play an important role in attack. Due to the imbalance between the offensive and defensive ends of Pu Wei, who started this game, the pressure on her increased exponentially, so that when there was still 1/3 of the game, her physical fitness had turned red.

No one wants to be substituted early in a game like this, and even if they are exhausted, they are still eager to fight until the last minute!

"It's okay, don't worry about me!" Wen Lirong put his hands on his knees, and after a big pant, he tried to straighten his waist.

"I'm sorry."

The words with exactly the same content, coming out of the mouths of two completely different guys at the same moment, immediately caused a strange resonance.

It's as if a certain experience in my life coincides with the previous one, and there is a feeling of being in a different world.

Li Juan looked at Pu Wei not far away, but Pu Wei didn't dare to look at her.

She noticed something from the other party's flashing eyes, but she just wanted to tell the other party, "Love is love, and so is secret love, there is nothing to hide, everyone has the right to love." ”

"What are you doing, you guys?" Wen Lirong glanced left and right, wanting to laugh, but the game quickly became fierce, and there was no time to savor it.

Let's talk about it later.

Five minutes later.

Wen Lirong fell to the ground and made a sliding tackle to clear the wide threat, only to receive a yellow card.

She was already cramping and the benches on the sidelines were preparing to replace her. Since the position was just on the side of the coach's seat, she heard Ma Yuanan's voice.

"Don't force it, now is not the time to be reckless!"

It's a strange reminder that it doesn't look like what a manager should do, and it doesn't look like what a manager should say.

Only those who understand know what it means to do so.

She is so strong, she doesn't admit defeat, she admits death, and refuses to retreat when she breaks her head.

At this time, without her consent, she will hold a grudge for the rest of her life!

Hate others, hate yourself, hate fate.

In Ma Yuan'an's heart, they are more important than champions and world champions.

That's all.

"Listen to people's advice to eat a full meal, get out, melon Xiaorong."

Li Juan smiled without conscience and said words without conscience.

"I want to send you off with a smile, I don't want to cry."

Wen Lirong also smiled, grinned again, and inhaled the cold air.

She didn't cry, but someone couldn't help it.

Pu Wei turned her gaze away and let the tears fall.

"Breath, look at your breath!"

Sun Wen's voice rang in the ears of the tearful man from far and near.

Pu Wei's neck was raised, his face was turned away, and he looked straight at the stands.

It's too far away to see where the hope is.

"If you can't see it with your eyes, feel it with your heart."

Sun Wen's voice slowed down and sounded softly, sounding a little irresponsible.

Pu Wei only felt that somewhere in her heart began to collapse at the touch of a button.

"What should I do, if Sister Juan leaves, he ......"

"He lives in your heart, that's it."

"Hmm."

The substitution did not appear immediately, Wen Lirong gritted his teeth and stood up, waving his hand at Ma Yuan'an.

The U.S. team clearly smelled the wonderful smell before the opportunity came, and the attack on the right side was more aggressive.

The game entered the regular substitution point, but there was no adjustment on either side. As if there was certainty that there would be overtime, both sides postponed their substitutions and waited for a clearer signal to rise.

The final was an anonymous game, and this one was no exception. It's just that the U.S. team, which occupies the right time and place, can only recover the score with the help of the referee, and after recovering the score, they still can't rewrite the score after 20 minutes of onslaught, and the tenacity of the Chinese girls is far beyond their imagination.

Such opponents stirred up their blood, and as time passed quickly, their movements began to grow and the game became a little fragmented.

The referee, who had already been the protagonist once, did not dare to continue to use the home whistle to affect the game, and at this time, all the magnifying glasses began to focus, and every move was hidden.

In the 70th minute of the game, another offensive and defensive battle.

The spot was still on the right, where the U.S. team desperately tried to open the gap.

In the previous ten minutes or so, they saw the opponent's weakness, but failed to take advantage of it, but wasted several offensive opportunities because of their eagerness. This time they learned their lesson and repeatedly reversed their feet on the right flank, trying to drain their opponents by moving the ball quickly.

Wen Lirong has no other choice, her position is destined to be played. Her physical strength has long come to an end, and what supports her is not the glory of winning glory for the country, nor the ethereal greeting of the chairman, her mind uncontrollably remembers this way, the bits and pieces of these years.

For a long time, she has no love, and her family affection is far away and difficult to sustenance, she only has friendship, but she thinks that only friendship is not bad, at least there are not so many troubles.

As a woman, she doesn't have You Mo's world-tolerant mind, but fortunately, she is self-aware, she doesn't want to be a national hero, she just wants the guy behind her to leave with a smile.

She didn't feel like she was giving anything, she felt that it was because of the presence of the guy behind her that she was able to get to the heights she is on this path.

She feels happy, and she wants to use her actions to draw a happy end to the parting!

Her legs were no longer obedient, and she focused all her attention on the rolling black and white elves.

If they don't think about it, they won't protest.

Don't get excited, it's still early; Don't get excited, there are still many opportunities; Don't get excited, your opponent hasn't had a choice......

She did it, and she finally didn't get excited after reminding herself countless times!

In the 71st minute of the game, Wen Lirong successfully broke the ball outside the big penalty area on the left side and scored quickly!

Everyone froze.

Even her teammates couldn't figure out how a guy who already had cramps in his legs could break the ball and dribble forward after a minute-long switchback run!

Maybe only the guy in the high seat in the stands can empathize.

"When Mark left, it was like that."

He didn't say it, he knew that others couldn't understand it.

There is no such thing as a feast that will never be dissolved, so turn parting into a blessing.

.....

In the slightly silent atmosphere, the American players were not intimidated, they quickly assembled and surrounded their opponents.

As if expected, Wen Lirong's body turned, his legs were incredibly flexible, and his left and right feet touched back and forth, and the ball had been knocked to the guy who came to answer.

The guy who filled her with magical powers and was about to leave her.

Li Juan sighed in her heart, adjusted slightly, picked up her right leg, and the ball returned to the left side, the guy who finally came to his senses and began to sprint forward.

Women are born with a lack of immunity to love, and likewise, they cannot maintain their peace of mind when it comes to potential opponents.

Fortunately, she already has two opponents who have taken the lead, but fortunately, she is mentally prepared enough that she can maintain her calm mind at this time and not let suspicion ruin her mood at this moment.

As if feeling this peace of mind, Pu Wei did not rush forward as before.

She stopped the ball, made a little observation, and handed it to Sun Wen, who came to pick it up.

She began to understand that love is not the only one, family affection is not forever, friendship, only friendship, can transcend time and distance, the longer the mellow!

Now that you understand it, cherish it.

The defenders of the U.S. team were a little careless, the middle was empty, Sun Wen received the ball and got rid of it in one go, and the middle went straight to the penalty area!

As the number one star of women's football, she used to stay awake all night, thinking hard about the way forward.

Win glory for the country?

She doesn't think that in the age of high materialism, she can always insist on unequal exchange.

Watching the men's soccer players with their pockets wrapped up one by one, she was worried, and she was worried as she listened to her teammates discuss these things with envy. She had thought that after winning the World Championship, everything would be different, but reason told her that the World Champion could not change anything, and they could only end up with pain and regret.

Why?

It's just that the gender is different, why is the world completely different?

In her confusion, she heard the answer.

Even if it is a gold-lettered signboard, if you are not diligent in wiping it, it will still be dusty, it will still change color, and it will still be dull!

Now that you know the answer, let's move forward and leave something behind while you're still kicking.

"Past her, past her is the forbidden area, forward, now is not the time to turn back, forward!"

The whistle sounded suddenly, at the moment when Sun Wen was about to step into the forbidden area.

The foul was obvious, but it would be naïve to let the referee give him a penalty at this point. The girls quickly came out of their excitement and looked at the ball with calm faces.

The ball in the middle, on the line of the penalty area.

"I'll do it."

The voice sounded, and there was a smell of laziness. (To be continued.) )