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As the good mood was ruined, as soon as the whistle at the end of the first half fell, boos immediately rang out from the stands, giving them to the stars who walked off the field quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The faces of these people are getting uglier and uglier one by one, as if they have done something bad and have been caught, and they just want to find a hole to drill into.

Especially Ma Mingyu, who is also very popular in this stadium, almost trotted into the players' tunnel.

The others didn't lag far behind, and in less than half a minute, even the bench was clean, and the regular warm-up at halftime was not mentioned.

The Liuyang Legion did not rush to the players' tunnel, they approached Yumo's location one after another, wanting to show their support with words or actions.

Like the guys in the VIP box, they were worried about him being burdened with psychological baggage. Although they know very well that they can't get flowers out of their mouths, if they don't do something to show it, they will feel empty and a little panicked.

As a result, before they could get closer, the main owner had already taken the initiative to walk to the center of the field and stood in the middle circle arc.

So they drew close to each other and formed a circle, without haste to speak.

The fans in the stands also noticed the abnormality, and the boos suddenly turned into applause, and the cheers continued.

I don't even know what he's going to do.

The music sounded without warning, and it was a well-known song, "Homecoming". Immediately afterwards, the big screen that had been broadcasting the game changed the style of painting, and the black and white photo-like picture lit up.

The person in the picture is not tall, but his eyebrows and eyes are clear at a glance, so everyone stands up and stares at the big screen.

The buzz quickly died down, and to the music, the black and white picture moved, it was a game.

A game that is sealed in memory and dare not touch it, for fear that tears will flow out if you are not careful.

Although You Mo is the protagonist, many guys standing next to him also appear in the camera. Yao Xia bore the brunt of it, and Li Tie followed, but unfortunately Lu Wei was not there, Li Jingyu could only sit on the sidelines, and Wang Songsong could only sit in the stands.

But it doesn't matter if the other people are there or not, as long as he stands there and looks at himself, that's fine.

The melodious music soon came to an end, and the picture was still changing, so a sweet female voice sounded and took over everyone's ears.

The sound is very unfamiliar to many people, but it is extremely familiar to others.

You Mo didn't smile, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the night sky, his eyes flowing with the light of time.

"It was the summer of 1993, and a piece of news brought about a football boom that swept the entire land of abundance."

"Before that, I never thought about how a simple sport could bring so many laughs and tears, anger and passion, hope and loss."

"It wasn't until that group of teenagers came into my heart that I realized that sports are just carriers, and courage and perseverance are what really move people's hearts."

"In fact, if you look back, you will see that it was just a very ordinary junior tryout, and in terms of weight, almost all the well-known competitions can surpass it."

"But why, it has always remained in my heart and has never faded?"

"Yes, from the so-called miracles, I have gained faith, a faith that can change the course of an entire life."

"So I decided to follow him, follow in his footsteps, and see how big the world is!"

"From China, to Japan, Brazil, Germany, and the United Kingdom, it took seven years to come back here."

"The world is big, and this is my home."

When the sound ended, the picture froze, and a rushing breath pressed everyone's nasal cavity. Soon, the low sobs were contagious, converging into a river that swept across the stadium.

The guys in the center of the court were not spared, Yao Xia couldn't stand anymore, so he squatted, sat down, lay on the lawn, and hid his head. Wei Qun was no better, sitting on the ground and wiping away tears. Others may be tired of raising their necks, or they may feel ashamed, so they sit down one by one, bow their heads, and look at the green that is watered by tears.

In fact, the atmosphere is not sad, but some tears have accumulated for too long and need an outlet.

So when the guy who came out of nowhere ran to the center of the venue and handed the microphone to Youmo, the laughter began to spread, and soon all the sadness was driven away.

He's back, he's going to talk.

"Thanks to CCTV, MTV, KTV, ......"

You Mo had just said a few words, and a loud laugh covered his voice, which lasted for a long time.

He had no choice but to stop and look at the guys around him who were laughing past him.

It will take a while before we can continue.

"Actually, I was surprised, and I was completely kept in the dark, so if the nonsense just now offended CCTV, you have to help me explain it."

As soon as the words fell, the laughter started again, and the two people in the on-site commentary seat couldn't help it, so they opened it and started a conversation.

Han Dazui was bold and dared to risk the world's disapproval, and said seriously: "Our station leaders are also watching the live broadcast, and the water that was spilled out of what they said can't be explained!" ”

"Teacher Han is also there?"

You Mo's face was suddenly surprised, and his eyes widened, as if he was looking for the source of the sound.

In fact, the distance is not far, only about fifty meters, and you can communicate by roaring.

"For you, my voice is hoarse!" Han Qiaosheng is not afraid of hatred, and continues to rely on the old and sell the old, "It's so sad, my colleagues will definitely laugh at me and say that I am a dry howling singer in KTV!" ”

You Mo suddenly looked ashamed, nodded and said, "Then I'll sing you a song "Friends Don't Cry", how about it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the applause of the audience covered Han Qiaosheng's voice, so he waited until the voice came back, and repeated: "Okay, now everyone is even!" ”

With such a split, the big amplifier in the stadium had a chance to breathe, and soon a familiar melody sounded.

You Mo raps and sings, never ambiguous.

"Is there a window that keeps you from despairing. Take a look, the world of flowers turned out to be like a dream. ”

"Some people cry, some people laugh, some people lose, some people get old. By the end, it's not the same. ”

"Is there a kind of love that keeps you from getting hurt. Over the years, how many confidant words have been piled up on you. ”

"What wine, I can't wake up, what pain, I can't forget. Walking forward, it is impossible to look back. ”

"Don't cry, friends, believe in your own path. In the red dust, there are too many dazed and obsessive chases, and I also feel your suffering. ”

"Friend, don't cry, I've always been in the deepest part of your heart. Friends, don't cry, I'm not lonely with you. ”

"In a sea of people, it is rare to have a few real friends. Please don't care about this love. ”

......

The original 15-minute halftime break was dragged to 25 minutes, but the opponent had no objections, but was a little lucky.

It can maximize the recovery of the physical strength of the Liuyang legionnaires who have no substitutes, and they will be more steady, and the province will be slowed down by guilt when they play.

In fact, when they were staring at each other in the locker room, they vaguely heard the excitement outside, and for the sake of face, they couldn't help but find out what was going on, and stayed until the end of 15 minutes before going out.

When he walked to the exit of the player's tunnel, he just caught up with You Mo holding the microphone and arguing with Han Qiaosheng in the air.

Unlike the spectators in the stands, and different from the opponents, after they heard the content clearly, they couldn't close their mouths in surprise!

No guilt?

No psychological baggage?

Can you still talk and laugh?

This man......

"This man has a big heart and can hold a mountain!"

Ma Mingyu finally puffed up his chest, his face full of pride.

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't wait to echo them. As if the next match has become less important for them, such opponents are the ones who really focus on it.

In the midst of the discussion, the soulful singing sounded, and they couldn't help but prick up their ears and listen to the story in the voice.

They may not have so many experiences, and they don't have so many friends to miss, but the resonance from the bottom of their hearts makes them feel that strong emotion that can't be dissolved.

And then everything fell abruptly.

He just wanted to give back to his supporters in the purest form of competition, and it was they who screwed up the show!

And what about the next time?

Bear down!

......

"Well, the game is finally going on!"

The two commentators of CCTV were relaxed on the surface, and the shock in their hearts was no less than that of other listeners.

After experiencing that outrageous violent foul, he can still joke casually, change everyone's mood, turn nostalgia into entertainment, and make the reunion full of joy!

What kind of power is supporting him and making him full of magic?

What exactly is his faith?

What is most important to him? ”

"After such a special half-time break, everyone was probably relieved, and I'm sure their opponents should be the same!"

"Yes, although football is a team sport, there will always be a person in a team who does something that is not ethical. As teammates, they are actually limited in what they can do, and it is inevitable that they will be affected in this situation. ”

"Yes, whoever hurts someone will be hurt. On the surface, they are profiting from an injury to their opponent, but who wants to continue playing in such a situation? Who can approve of such a result? ”

"Yes, it is not a victory!"

At the same time, in the VIP box in the stands.

Seeing that the 15-minute drama directed by himself had changed, Wang Dan's smile trembled.

The others didn't have this good mood, and they were wiping tears one by one. It wasn't until the game restarted that it gradually came back to its strength and began to discuss.

"Sister, you have such a big heart, you can still laugh!" Li Juan took the lead in attacking, and her voice was hateful.

It's no wonder that she wiped her tears, it's really that she has gathered less and left more over the years, and once the thoughts come up, it is enough to drown the whole person!

Fortunately, she was strong enough to finally stay until Yunkai saw the moonlight.

"Oh, he's like this abroad, no matter how serious things are, he can be entertained!" Wang Dan said with a big grin, and continued to show off in a curious gaze.

"I remember not long after I arrived in England and he drove with him to visit Arsene Wenger's assistant, Mr Pat Rice."

"Oh yes, it's for Sun Jihai and Fan Zhiyi!"

"As a result, the road is jammed with traffic to death, and it is said that there is a series of car accidents somewhere, and it is estimated that I can't move for an hour."

"Just when we were bored, not far in front of us, a pregnant woman's amniotic water broke, and she was scared!"

"What should I do? There is no village in front of you, no shop behind, and it takes ten minutes to walk over the heavily congested road! ”

"And guess what?"

"He gave it like this, holding a pregnant woman with 140 pounds like this, and walked for seven or eight minutes!"

"It's going so fast that I can't keep up!"

"When I got to the ambulance, he turned around and left, not giving me a chance to show off. Fortunately, the reporter arrived in time to block him. ”

"Things looked like they were going to go in the direction of good people and good deeds, but it turned out that the reporter who came to hear the news was a supporter of Manchester United, and the questions were extremely tricky!"

"Excuse me, are you doing this for show, or do you want to help people from the bottom of your heart?"

"Tell me, if you were a different person, would you be angry in the face of such a problem?"

"But he doesn't!"

He told others that fortunately he was holding a pregnant woman, and if he had been a man, there would have been a bunch of coming out news waiting for him the next day!

"Oh, I forgot to explain, coming out is to reveal your sexual orientation to the public, which is more common in homosexuality."

"The reporter didn't get the news he wanted, and he didn't give up, let him evaluate his own behavior!"

"Angry? How can you let others boast about themselves in this situation? ”

"He was still not angry, smiled and said, 'I like to be in the limelight', and walked away!"

"Is it handsome?"

After listening to the story, the atmosphere in the box finally returned to normal, with smiles on their faces, chatting while watching.

Suddenly they figured it out, and they no longer worried that he would feel guilty and carry a heavy burden on his back.

If you are afraid that the malice of your opponent will ruin everything, and you dare not face it, or change your original intention, will the faith in your heart fall without the wind blowing?

Since you want to chase your dreams, you can't bypass the tribulation, even in the face of injury, you have to hold your chest up and face it with a smile!

"Intuitively, I don't think Li Jingyu will fall down like this!"

Yang Zhaoji looked at it, couldn't help but bring up the old things again, and said in an aggravated tone: "Even if the injury is not light, it will not affect the gold content of the overseas career!" ”

Such an arbitrary argument did not cause rebuttal, Wang Dan smiled: "I feel the same way, it hurts my feet, and I am satisfied with my heart, how can I not stand up?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's the foot that hurts, not the heart!" Yang Zhaoguole's hands danced, and his little eyes blinked.

"The bones should be fine, otherwise they would have been sent to the hospital sooner." The female secretary also added bricks and tiles on the side, and her words were convincing.

Li Juan couldn't listen to it anymore, and pouted: "Momo won't let go of any bad guy, he ran the first year of junior high school, and he couldn't run the fifteenth!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's gossip hearts burned, and they looked at it in unison.

Li Juan was not afraid, her chin was raised, and she looked proud.

"Not all bad people deserve to be tolerated, and in the same way, tolerating those who don't deserve to be tolerated is tantamount to doing bad things!"

"So wait and see, there's going to be a good show!"