Chapter 215: The Hearts of the Fans

The 60,000 Chinese fans in the Sydney Stadium cheered for the Chinese team from the beginning of the game, from singing the national anthem and "Five-Star Red Flag" to "Come on the Chinese team!" and "The Chinese team will win!" ", "Chinese Team Fight". The fans didn't stop for the whole first half, and many people stood for forty-five minutes, their legs numb and their voices hoarse.

However, the performance of the Chinese team is really not worthy of the enthusiasm of the fans, except for Li Yun's occasional two or three beautiful breakthroughs, and Wang Dalei flying to save again and again, the other players have no achievements, and there is almost no sense of existence.

If this is a very boring game, both teams are bad, then the fans don't care, but the South Korean team played quite brilliantly, and the drill generally brushed various offensive routines several times, in the comparison of such excellent opponents, the Chinese team seems to have no skills and tactics at all. The whole team's offensive running position is pitiful with less passing, and the defense is blindly chasing the ball, one by one tired to death, sweaty, panting, but rarely succeeds in breaking the ball, most of which are Korean players who take them out of the sideline by mistake or end in shooting.

In such an unbalanced comparison, more than 60,000 Chinese fans at the scene have a feeling that the South Korean team is playing with an amateur team, but the fans did not scold angrily, they believe that such a Chinese team is only temporary, and the players will soon be able to adjust, when the time passes quickly, the first half has passed, and the fans want to play in the second half.

So at the end of the first half, the fans still sent off the players with the warmest applause, of course, the fans also knew who deserved the most praise, so they applauded and shouted: "Wang Dalei, awesome!" ”

Wang Dalei was the most photographed player in the entire first half, and compared to Kim Jin-hyun of the South Korean team, he was much busier, and his shouts could be heard throughout the first half.

When the first half of the game ended, with the shouts of the fans, the on-site director gave Wang Dalei a close-up of his face, and his cool drag was a little disdainful but with helpless and tired eyes, which made many Chinese fans in front of the TV feel distressed.

Liu Xiaodong felt very sorry for Wang Dalei at the moment, he was surrounded by people, including migrant workers with weathered faces carrying old bags and buckets of pots and buckets, business people with bright hair in briefcases, suits and leather shoes, and cute little nurses at the voluntary blood donation office in the square in front of the station.

They got together not because it was cold in Beijing, and everyone stood together to be warm, nor because they were acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for a long time, not to mention the fate that they had cultivated tens of thousands of times in their previous lives, but because the competition on the big screen made these strange passers-by stop their hurried footsteps and calm down to watch the game.

Liu Xiaodong hasn't watched the national team's game for several years, but he didn't expect to see such an important matchup after such a long time, but unfortunately the Chinese team did not perform well.

"What the hell! One by one, how not to die. ”

"The Chinese Football Association is stupid, Peilan is stupid, Li Yun is stupid."

"I thought it was awesome, it turned out to be the garbage team, these players are here, and the national football team will never have hope."

"Yes! I'm scared to death when I see South Korea, why don't you rush up and fight! Litter! ”

A few people watching the game near Liu Xiaodong watched it very hotly, and they scolded when they looked at it, and the more they scolded, the more ugly it became, Liu Xiaodong couldn't listen to it, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand, you said that the Football Association is stupid, Pei Lan is stupid, I have no opinion, but the players are very hard, what do you want?" Do you want to play like Brazil or Argentina? ”

"Cut, rookie, I don't understand, they are very hard, they are very hard, and they will be pressed and beaten by the Korean team?"

"The strength of the South Korean team is already strong, and when the Chinese team has an advantage over South Korea, it is normal to be pressed and beaten."

"Yo! Pressing and playing normally, although I rarely watch the game, but I will also watch a few times at the World Cup, Argentina plays Iran, Iran still has a counterattack, why is the Chinese team slow, one by one dare not rush. ”

"That's because South Korea has a bigger advantage, don't you look at the ball possession? 70% of the South Korean team, 30% of the Chinese team, and except for Li Yun and Wang Dalei, our other opposing players are weaker than South Korea, how can we rush? ”

"You say so much, then even if they work hard, the offense can't work, the defense has to be okay, why does the South Korean team keep shooting?"

"South Korea's shot? Have you ever played football? There was no interference from the Chinese players in the South Korean team's shots on goal, and those shots were all completed under interference, and there was no great threat at all. ”

After all, Liu Xiaodong has played football, although he hasn't watched football for several years, but he still has a set of words, and he persuaded several other people in a few words, but he doesn't have the bottom in his own heart, the defense of the national football team in the first half is really bad, it is completely overdrawn and headless flies chasing football, there is no technical content at all, the first half is over, what about the second half?

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In the CCTV5 studio, director Cai Zhenyu and assistant director and editor and other TV station staff high-fived each other, suppressing the ecstasy in their hearts and whispering a news that made them excited.

"The highest ratings of the Chinese team and the South Korean team in the first half reached 10%, which is second only to the ratings of the Sino-Japanese battle in the 04 Asian Cup final."

Because it started at five o'clock in the afternoon, many students and office workers have not gone home yet, so the ratings in the second half should be higher, although there is basically no hope of catching up with the 04 Sino-Japanese battle, although the ratings are good because the Chinese people care about football, and Cai Zhenyu has nothing to do with half a dime, but there is no doubt that this will be one of the achievements that Cai Zhenyu and these people can brag about.

At this moment, He Wei said heavily: "According to the performance in the first half, the situation of the Chinese team is not optimistic this time!" Li Yun's strong play made us a little carried away before, but after all, the football game is a team sport of eleven people, Li Yunqiang does not mean that the Chinese team is strong, when the Chinese team meets the real strong team, when Li Yun is trapped, the Chinese team is still the original Asian second-rate team, we have no good way to solve the problem, to change the disadvantages on the field, there are still too few excellent players. ”

Gong Lei nodded and praised: "Yes, Maradona still has a few good helpers in Naples, but the Chinese team, after Li Yun was suppressed, others could not help him disperse the pressure, which made Li Yun play very uncomfortable, so he couldn't attack, and the South Korean team played more and more smoothly, so it seems that it is a matter of time before the goal is lost." ”

"So should we make some changes at halftime?"

"Of course, it should be on Artemisia Junmin, his ability to hold the ball is still good, he can help Li Yun share it, it's a pity that Zhang Xizhe didn't go to Australia, otherwise his ability to play the ball is relatively strong, if he and Li Yun have a spark, Li Yun doesn't need to carry the ball through the midfield every time, just rely on passing, just think of these two people."

"Hey!" He Wei still didn't completely recover from the depressed situation in the first half, he didn't answer, just sighed.

Cai Zhenyu heard He Wei's sigh and glanced at He Wei, he really didn't understand what was going on with these people who like football, whether the brain structure was different from other people, what was so good about ten or twenty people grabbing a ball.

Cai Zhenyu's father is a patriot of the older generation, and he admires the great Premier Zhou very much, Comrade Zhou Enlai's word Xiangyu, and his ambition is to revitalize China, so his father named him Zhenyu, hoping that he will make persistent efforts to surpass his predecessors and revitalize the universe.

Cai Zhenyu has been in camp for more than 20 years, and he is a CCTV program director, and he can be regarded as a successful person, but although he broadcasts football events live, he has no love for football. In fact, he is also a fan, but he can't even look down on Ronaldo and Messi, let alone Chinese football, he is a fan of Liu Yan, so hearing He Wei's sigh, Cai Zhenyu thought to himself, "Stupid!" ”