However, it is useless, Qin Shou is a man with a shining halo, no matter where he goes, he will be shining and shining, and he is destined to be eye-catching, just like a firefly in the night, attracting people's eyeballs - cough cough, in fact, Qin Shou is under the stands, so a group of people in the Violet Bar recognized him with a glance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qin! Qin came over, right below us! ”

"Ha, it's this boy -- why did he cover his face, did he see us, you say? Too excited? So I'm so excited that I want to cry? ”

"I think so! Ha, guys, let's make the noise a little louder, and let Qin listen to our cheering for him! ”

"I've been ready, guys, scream!"

The drinkers in uniform green vests shouted and shouted, and the old Karl slapped the guitar twice like an old rocker, and the others followed or slapped the instruments in their hands, or shouted more passionately, and the momentum, tsk, anyway, the surrounding fans threw shocked and strange looks at them.

They didn't care at all, and they had a great time.

"Oh my God! I feel like I'm losing my face! ”

Henry was sitting not far away, he was signing autographs for a few fans who recognized him, and was startled by the sudden increase in volume, and turned his head to see a group of crazy people shaking their heads and tails amusing themselves. His mouth was wide open, and his face was glazed.

Walcott, Diaby, Koscielny and others also slapped their foreheads fiercely, and moved away from them without a trace, with an expression of "I don't know them" on their faces.

The most annoying thing is that this group of guys sang and danced while shouting Qin Shou's name, for fear that others would not know that they were Qin Shou's old friends.

Qin Shou covered his face off-the-scenes, and the flesh on his face couldn't help but twitch. This bunch of guys, too ...... It's too bold.

But he could only smile reluctantly, and then waved his hand in this direction, greeting his old friends.

As a result, it was obvious that the group of guys was screaming more vigorously as if they had been injected with hormones.

Qin Shou's attention was quickly attracted by the fans in another stand, this one not wearing Atletico jerseys, but wearing red Chinese team jerseys, yes, they were all Chinese with yellow skin and black hair. The red national flag fluttered in the sky, and the characteristic "Qin Shou, rise up!" with Chinese characteristics "Qin Shou, come on!" "Qin Shou, enter one!" The voices came and went.

The red flag, the red jersey, the red flag, looking from afar, looks like a tumbling sea of red.

Qin Shou even vaguely saw a few familiar faces in this group of fans, including Lin Cheng, who was chased by dogs in order to peek at his training, Xiao Yang, who gave him souvenirs at the airport, and some fans he had seen but couldn't name, all of them were Chinese fans......

These compatriots, all here!

Qin Shou's eyes were slightly moist, and before he could wave to the stands, the fans had already spotted him.

"Qin Shou! It's Qin Shou! He's coming! ”

"He saw us!"

"Oh, oh, he's waving to us...... Come on, Qin Shou! You are our pride! You are the pride of all Chinese fans! ”

"We're all here! We're here to cheer you on! All Chinese fans are supporting you! All your compatriots are supporting you! ”

Bursts of cheers and applause, these fans came here from thousands of miles for a simple purpose, to cheer for their compatriots, in order to witness the birth of a new history!

"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves, and build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!"

"The Chinese nation has arrived, and the most dangerous time ......"

"Get up! Get up! Get up! ”

"We're all in one...... Advance! Advance!! Advance!!! ”

In the stands, I don't know which fan took the lead in singing the March of the Volunteers, and the passionate and fierce sound began to spread to the surroundings, and later, all the Chinese fans stood up, put their hands on their chests, looked solemn, solemn, and sang loudly.

This is the voice of the Chinese, this is the voice of the Chinese on the top stage of Europe, they are announcing the world, we Chinese also have players who can make the world pay attention, we Chinese are also working hard for football - our country's football level is weak, but the momentum of our countrymen has never been weak, one day, we will let the world know us again with the face of a football power!

And now, let's get to know Qin Shou who knows us first!

Wembley Stadium seems to have become extremely quiet at this moment, although there are not many Chinese fans in this stand, only a few hundred, but they are the most spectacular, the most eye-catching, their shouts and singing spread to every corner of the stadium, many foreign fans also stood up, clapped their hands gently, and saluted the Chinese fans.

Qin Shou stood under the stands, tears flowed out of his eyes, his expression was the same as that of the fans, he was solemn and solemn, his right hand was placed on his left chest, and he sang along.

"This is the 2012-2013 UEFA Champions League final, maybe you've been waiting in front of the TV, maybe you've just come home and turned on the TV, that's not the point, it's the point...... Do you see that? We Chinese are standing on the stage of the highest level in Europe and make our voices heard! We're shaking the world with the March of the Volunteers! ”

"Long live Qin Shou! Long live Chinese football! Long live the Chinese! ”

Liu Jianhong, who was commenting on the CCTV commentary at the scene, looked excited, and shouted excitedly with moist eyes.

"What are these Chinese fans singing?"

"It seems to be the national anthem of China! Are they cheering for Qin in this way? ”

"Yes, it's a very passionate, very passionate and very good song, we have to pay tribute to the Chinese fans!"

"In fact, Qin has changed our perception of Chinese football. Maybe their overall level is really bad, but so what? A country that can give birth to a super player like Qin, we have no reason to despise it! ”

The commentators of other European countries are also discussing, although they are a little disdainful of the level of the national football team, but when they think that Qin Shou is a player of this country, their faces can't help but show an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

This made Liu Jianhong, who was sitting among them, feel extremely happy and proud.

Jennifer sat in the stands on the other side with her parents, and the London policewoman stood up and began to chant softly as the song came. Although she has been trying to learn Chinese since returning to London, Chinese is the most beautiful and charming language in the world for her, but it is also the most difficult language to learn. At this moment, she is speaking non-standard Chinese and pronouncing crappily.

Jennifer sings so hard, but so seriously.

Chris shook his head and said to his wife next to him, "Your daughter is completely enchanted. I don't think she's a British now, ha, she's just a Chinese. ”

How wrong it sounded, it was full of a strong sour taste. It seems that Chris is jealous, and as for whose vinegar to eat, the answer is obvious.

Julia covered her mouth and smiled, "It's your daughter too, my dear." ”

Chris twitched, twisted his face to the side, and didn't bother to speak.

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Qin Shou didn't delay too long on the sidelines, and after the song was finished, he ran back to the center of the field and continued to warm up with his teammates.

After a while, the warm-up was over and the players began to return to the dressing room to make the final preparations before the game.

In the dressing room at Atletico Madrid, Simeone had finished his final tactical commentary, putting his tactical board aside and looking at his players.

"It's our last game of the season."

It was Simeone's opening remark that drew everyone's attention, and Simeone continued.

"I don't want to say anything like encouragement and encouragement, I guess you're tired of hearing these words, and I'm tired of talking about them."

Simeone laughed himself when he said this, and the players laughed too.

"I just want to say that maybe in the future, some of us will have a chance to reach the Champions League final, maybe not, who knows? Just do your best, don't let yourself be left with regrets. ”

With that, Simeone patted the player next to him on the shoulder, then turned and walked out of the dressing room, leaving space for the players.

In fact, if the Champions League has reached this level, it would be foolish to say that you don't want the championship trophy. But Simeone also knows that many times, accidents happen. Therefore, his request to everyone is very simple, just do your best. It's naturally best to win the championship, if you can't win it, then you have worked hard, at least you won't regret it in retrospect.

The players understand that, but they really want this title!

They don't think it's enough to just work hard, they have to reap the fruits of hard work.

Qin Shou and Gabi glanced at each other, Gabi nodded clearly, called the big guy together, formed a circle, and hung his right hand in the air.

Qin Shou put his hand on it, followed by Courtois and Koke...... The big guys put their hands down.

Then there's the Atletico tradition.

"Victory!"

Gabby shouted.

The crowd yelled in response.

"Victory!"

"Victory!!"

"Victory !!"

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Rolling all over the ground begging for all kinds of tickets, the finals are coming, brothers are restless! (To be continued.) )