Under the accompaniment of the FIFA march, the players of the Chinese team began to walk to the podium. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The bigwigs of the Spanish Dynasty applauded in the middle of the road, Mu Fei walked in the front, and Geng Chong teased in the back: "Mu Fei, this one who walks in the front is the lowest status in the team, and the bigwigs are generally the finale." ”

Mu Fei's face had a black line, "Really?" He thought that the one who walked in front was more popular, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that this is really the case.

"Isn't that my Mu Fei the best dish in the Chinese team?" You know, I'm not going to be the first to kill like this.

"Geng Chong, I'll change with you?"

"Hahaha, you're stupid for me."

"Then you ask Ji Ke, would he like to exchange with me."

But it was too late, Mu Fei had already walked in front of the Spanish players, Xavi on the left, Villa on the right, and the two stretched out their hands to shake hands with Mu Fei.

Mu Fei could only hold it hard, and an audience member in front of the TV said: "I'll just say it, Mu Fei is the best dish in the Chinese team, you see, he is at the forefront." ”

The Spanish players were very enthusiastic, shaking hands, hugging, and comforting in broken English, and the Chinese players were warm in their hearts.

Mu Fei introduced himself when he saw a Spanish player, "I am Mu Fei, the main right fullback of the Chinese team, I am very strong. ”

With a poof, Geng Chong behind laughed, "Mu Fei, you are so thick-skinned." ”

"Hehe, how bold people are, how productive the land is, believe it or not, I will tell them directly, I am the Alves of the Chinese team."

Geng Chong gave a thumbs up, "I believe it!" ”

Mu Fei thought for a while and said, "Ah no, Alves is Mu Fei from Brazil." ”

Geng Chong finally couldn't stand it this time, laughed out loud, Mu Fei was bored, and as a result, the crowd on both sides stretched out a head and shouted in standard Chinese: "Mu Fei, remember me, we played together in Sao Paulo when we were children, and I am your neighbor." ”

Mu Fei vaguely seemed to have an impression, "Are you Xiao Hei?" ”

"Yes, everyone says that Mu Fei has no conscience, but I don't think so, you still remember me."

Mu Fei's forehead was sweating, "Is this a compliment to me?" ”

"I'm sorry, you can send me a private message on Weibo, I can't stay here."

Xiao Hei saw the expression of the black-clothed security guard who wanted to eat people, and he also understood, and waved his hand, "Go, Mu Fei, I will always support you." ”

Mu Fei's heart was warm, "I also have brainless fans!" ”

Walking on the podium, Blatter hugged Mu Fei and kissed him on the cheek, this is a veneer gift, Mu Fei is a little unaccustomed, and then he is still as polite as ever.

Mu Fei was followed by Geng Chong, followed by Ji Ke, and then ...... The Chinese players took the stage in turn, Blatter brought a silver medal to each player, experienced the Asian Cup championship, the players always felt that the silver medal was so unhappy to wear, after stepping off the stage, most people quickly took off the silver medal in their hands.

The last of the Chinese team to take the stage was Li Guo, who exchanged a few polite words with Blatter, Li Guo stretched his neck to accept the silver medal, and then quickly left the podium from the other side.

"Here you go."

Li Guo handed over the silver medal in his hand to a team staff member at will, and the guy looked flattered, "Director Li, this is too precious!" ”

Li Guo smiled, only he knew that in his opinion, the only honor that could make him tempted could only be the golden Hercules Cup, the supreme honor in the football world, and in addition, Li Guo didn't care.

"I'll give it to you."

"It's not in the rules, is it? Will the Football Association have an opinion? ”

"Hehe, you're not that important, as long as you don't go out to show off, no one knows."

The staff was like getting a big baby, and immediately hid it in the inner pocket of the suit, and kept saying "Thank you, Director Li." ”

Tonight's finale Spain is about to come to power, this may be the last glory of the Spanish dynasty, Li Guo doesn't know if history will repeat itself next year, after all, his appearance has changed too much, for example, the original champion of this Confederations Cup should be Brazil.

One by one, Spain's superstars walked onto the podium, and the spectators along the way desperately stretched out their mobile phones, ready to record the demeanor of these stars at zero distance, and maybe post them on their own Twitter to bring a little popularity.

The last two Spanish people to take the stage were Cassie and Bosque, Blatter and these two were also the most talkative, and the hostess next to her was already holding the gold cup, Blatter took it with a smile, and then handed it to Cassie.

The crowd began to cheer, and Cassie, the man who had lifted the Hercules Cup, walked to the center of his teammates and raised the Gold Cup high in the air surrounded by his teammates.

The golden-colored paper behind him rushed out, the half-month Confederations Cup came to an end, and the ceiling of the Maracana sprayed brilliant fireworks, and the light of the fireworks shone on everyone's faces.

"I also want to touch the golden cup," Mu Fei thought to himself.

In fact, there is a very interesting scene, in any award ceremony, the runner-up will go to the stage first to pass the trophy, but no one will touch the gold cup, even if it is accidental, because everyone understands that it does not belong to them, and football players will not touch the trophy that does not belong to them.

Li Guo seemed to be able to read minds, he held Mu Fei with one hand and Geng Chong with the other, "What are you thinking?" My Rising Stars. ”

"It's nothing," Mu Fei said.

Li Guo understands that they are also eager for the championship, which is like a child greedily looking at the toys in the toy store, but the parents don't give them the feeling of buying them.

"Don't look at it, I promise you, one day, I will bring you the heavier one."

"Hercules Cup?" Mu Fei asked.

"Of course."

"We will be the first team in Asia to win the World Cup, do you believe it?" Li Guo said.

Li Guo is like Columbus, when all sailors feel that the end of the Atlantic Ocean is hell, only he firmly believes that India lies ahead.

"I believe in you, head, from the first day I met you at the grocery store, I knew you were different, you always bombarded me with dreams, and after blowing me up on the outside and tender on the inside, finally took me to make my dreams come true."

Mu Fei raised the silver medal and shook it, "If I thought you were a crazy person at the time and didn't follow you, then I wouldn't have gotten this today." ”

Li Guo touched the heads of the two children, yes, no matter how much money they make and how much honor they receive, in Li Guo's opinion, they are all children.

"Now let's enjoy the fireworks and don't think about anything else."

"Hmm!"

The three of them stood in the stadium and raised their heads to enjoy the most gorgeous fireworks in Maracanane, and the fireworks and honeysuckle flowers never sleeped, so beautiful!

Tomorrow, the Chinese team will pack their bags and leave Rio, the city of God. (To be continued.) )