216. Settle disputes
I didn't sleep late at night, and the eight heads in the bedroom gathered in front of the computer to read the information, and everyone talked about it-
"Do you think we can beat England's world youth team?" Jiang Bisheng smacked his tongue.
"Yes, it must be." Jiang Wusheng replied confidently with a sleepy face of a classical beautiful man.
Jiang Biyun looked at Jiang Wusheng and couldn't take his eyes off it.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Biqing asked Jiang Biyun in a low voice.
Jiang Biyun didn't say a word.
"Don't think about it." Lang Tao pointed to the volleyball list, "It's our turn the day after tomorrow - tomorrow is Italy vs Croatia, Germany vs Sweden match!" β
Wu Zejun said: "Guess which two teams will advance tomorrow?" - Prizes for correct guesses! β
"Prize apple?" Zhao Jiayun rolled his eyes, "Compared to this, I'm curious about the list of starters the day after tomorrow - I hope I can be selected!" Speaking of Xiao Wu, what do you think? β
Li Guangwu continued to play with the computer to read the message, and had no time to reply to Zhao Jiayun.
Zhao Jiayun pursed his lips.
There was a sudden silence in the room.
"If you want to win a place in the starting team, you have to talk about results and sweat." Lang Tao held his chin and said, "I'm going to watch a football game tomorrow, which of you is going?" β
"I need to practice." Jiang Bisheng, Jiang Wusheng, Jiang Biyun and Jiang Biqing refused in unison.
Lang Tao: "......"
"Shall I accompany you?" Wu Zejun patted Lang Tao's shoulder with a sympathetic expression.
"It's fake to accompany the captain, but it's real to date someone, right?" Zhao Jiayun continued to speak venomously, and then cheekily said, "Add me?" With that, Zhao Jiayun elbowed Li Guangwu with his arm.
Li Guangwu let out a "hmm" and rarely agreed.
"It's not too early." With a goal for tomorrow, Lang Tao spoke, "Let's rest early, shall we?" β
"Okay." The six roommates responded one after another, but Lee Kwang-moo was still playing on the computer.
Zhao Jiayun got upset and unplugged the computer socket, causing the computer to crash directly.
Li Guangwu glanced at Zhao Jiayun helplessly, and Zhao Jiayun said hesitantly: "Don't go to sleep yet?" β
Unable to play on the computer, Li Guangwu had to sleep on the bed.
Nothing was said all night.
Next.
Early in the morning, the players of the national youth team spontaneously came to the Mengxi training stadium to play long-distance running around the three courts, strictly following the practice requirements of Coach Meng, and maintaining good practice habits.
When the task was completed, everyone disbanded and went to find their own mother.
Lang Tao and Wu Zejun, Zhao Jiayun, and Li Guangwu changed their uniforms, changed to casual sportswear, walked out of the Mengxun Stadium together, consciously walked to the side of the street, summoned a taxi, and went straight to the Bird's Nest Stadium -
I heard football commentator Li Qing say: "The Croatian World Youth Team is doing well, they finally broke through the goal of the Italian World Youth Team - the Italian World Youth Team is a team that is good at defending, their goalkeepers are always at the level of genius, and they will always be the best copper wall of the Italian team!" β¦β¦γ
Balabala, football commentator Li Qing praised the Italian World Youth Team that conceded a goal from the front, and the Croatian World Youth Team that scored a goal from the side, aiming to show that the Croatian World Youth Team is not inferior to the Italian World Youth Team!
"It's a shame we're late!" Lang Tao shook his head as he and everyone found a spacious seat to sit down.
Although there are many audience seats at the Bird's Nest Stadium, this time it is a foreign ball game, which is not concerned by domestic audiences, so the audience seats are still not full - Langtao spent a little effort and found a good position!
"It's not too late." Wu Zejun pulled Qin Siyu over, "We're only fifteen minutes late." β
In order to receive Luo Caiyi, Qin Siyu and Ji Min, Lang Tao and others spent a lot of effort.
Among the poor four, only Li Guangwu is still a single, but the "three pairs are in pairs", and Li Guangwu has no loss - Li Guangwu squinted his eyes and sighed: "Which team do you think will win?" β
Zhao Jiayun said: "Italy, the World Youth Team? β
Ji Min said: "You forgot that they are one point behind?" β
"Croatia's World Youth Team?" Qin Siyu was confused, "I don't know much about this team?" β
"In the 2018 World Youth Cup, the Croatian football team won the runner-up!" Luo Caiyi interjected in a low voice, "By the way, the winner of the 2018 World Youth Cup is the French football team!" β
"The French football team?" Qin Siyu opened his mouth wide, "There is no French World Youth Team in the quarterfinals this time, right?" β
"Yes." Luo Caiyi said funny, "It just so happened that in this World Youth Cup, it was because the Croatian World Youth Team defeated the French World Youth Team that they advanced to the quarterfinals!" β
"This ......" Qin Siyu was weak for a while, full of emotion, "The charm of football is not only reflected in the ninety-minute strength competition, but also in the indomitable sportsmanship!" β
"By the way, it is also the third place in the 2022 World Youth Cup." Li Guangwu added thoughtfully.
"They've struggled for more than twenty years to make history β do you want to hear about their football history?" Lang Tao asked on a whim, but everyone unanimously objected: everyone didn't want to hear the experience, just wanted to see the result! Full of black lines, Lang Tao concluded: "So, you all support Croatia for the World Youth Team to win? β
Everyone looked at each other.
Zhao Jiayun struggled: "Maybe it's the ...... of the Italian World Youth Team"
"Stop fighting." Wu Zejun turned his mouth to the Bird's Nest Stadium, "Watch the ball game, wait for it to end." β
So, the group obediently watched the ball game-
Italy World Youth Team VS Croatia World Youth Team fought for 90 minutes, and finally lost to Croatia World Youth Team with a score of 0-2 - Croatia World Youth Team advanced!
Qin Siyu was stunned and muttered, "Lost? My favorite Italian 'Inter Milan' ......"
"Do you know 'Inter'?" Wu Zejun looked at Qin Siyu unexpectedly.
Qin Siyu said angrily: "What? Looking down on girls who like football? β
"Of course not." Wu Zejun hurriedly hugged Qin Siyu, "I'm glad you will like it - the girl who loves to watch the ball game is the most beautiful!" I just like your character, what's wrong with liking football? It's good to like football! β¦β¦β
Everyone stared at Wu Zejun and Qin Siyu flirting and scolding, and goosebumps rose countless times.
After chatting for a while, everyone was ready to get up, take a casual stroll at noon, and wait until the afternoon to watch the game.
In the afternoon, Lang Tao and others returned to the Bird's Nest Stadium and waited for the arrival of the German World Youth Team VS Sweden World Youth Team.
"Guess who's going to make the cut this time?" Lang Tao asked with interest.
"Germany's World Youth Team?" It is rare for everyone to agree on the same thing.
Lang Tao raised his eyebrows and said, "So sure? β
"That's nature!" Zhao Jiayun squinted at Langtao, "The strength of the German football team is definitely above the Swedish football team!" β
"But football is round, anything can happen!" Lang Tao put forward a different opinion.
Zhao Jiayun seized the opportunity and said excitedly: "In this way, you support the Swedish football team? β
Lang Tao touched his nose and argued: "Germany! β
The three teammates said with undisguised contempt: "Cut~"
"What are you talking about?" A not-so-strange male voice laughed, "Have you had a good chat?" β
When everyone looked for prestige, they saw a tall* well-dressed man there, smiling rather than smiling, but they could feel that he was smiling and exuding kindnessβthe man was dressed in a black suit and black leather shoes, his hair was black and shiny, his face was beardless, he was mature and steady, and he was really like the best model worker of the fifth king of diamonds, which attracted the audience to look at him.
"You!" As soon as he saw someone coming, Lang Tao stood up suddenly, "Mo ...... Hundred Mountains?! β
The person who came was Mr. Mo, whose real name is Mo Baishan!
"You...... You ......" Lang Tao stammered, "how did you come here?!" β
In any case, Lang Tao did not expect Mr. Mo to come to the Bird's Nest Stadium!
"I'm here to see the game." Mr. Mo smiled gracefully, but his expression was mixed with a hint of gnashing of teeth, "As one of the sponsors of the football club, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't come to watch the game?" β
Lang Tao said unhappily: "Then, you can watch the ball game!" β
Lang Tao did not hide his dislike for Mr. Mo.
Everyone didn't dare to speak out: As insiders, Wu Zejun, Luo Caiyi and Qin Siyu looked at Lang Tao worriedly, for fear that Lang Tao would be unstable and teach Mr. Mo a lesson, which would be too much to gain and lose; Zhao Jiayun, Li Guangwu and Ji Min didn't know much about the grievances between Lang Tao and Mr. Mo, so they wittily kept silent so as not to die.
Mr. Mo chuckled lightly and walked upβ
"Wait!" Lang Tao was furious, "You are not allowed to watch the ball game here." β
"Why?" Mr. Mo didn't seem to see Lang Tao's anger.
"I'll beat you!" Lang Tao impulsively threatened.
Mr. Mo stopped, suddenly took two steps forward, and said provocatively: "Okay! I'm curious if you're going to beat me up. β
Lang Tao's eyes were red, and he stood up suddenly-
Luocai was shocked, and secretly pulled Langtao, but he couldn't pull it!
"Mr. Mo." A male voice sounded in time, stopping Mr. Mo and interrupting Lang Tao's anger, "Come over here?" - See it more clearly here! β
When everyone looked up, they were also shocked-
It's actually Long Youyan!
Long Youyan ignored Lang Tao and the others and beckoned straight to Mr. Mo.
Lang Tao's face turned dark: he was possessed by bad luck in the afternoon, and he just watched a ball game...... As for it?!
Mr. Mo looked at Long Youyan and played with the taste: "What if I say no?" β
Long Youyan put down his arm and said with a straight face: "Don't come and pull it down!" β
Long Youyan was like a child, huffing and puffing.
Mr. Mo paused, strode over, and said with a smile: "Little master, this depends on you, this depends on you." β
Mr. Mo walked behind Long Youyan, stretched out his hand, and touched Long Youyan's head like a favorite nephew.
Lang Tao and the others almost dropped their jaws when they saw it.
"Good afternoon, spectators, the game of the German World Youth Team VS Sweden World Youth Team is coming to ......" The shout of the football commentator Li Qing brought everyone back to their senses, "Both sides guess the coin, and the German World Youth Team serves!"
The attention of Lang Tao and the others shifted from the idea of "when is the relationship between Mr. Mo and Long Youyan so good" to "Oh ~ the ball game has started~ hurry up and watch the ball game"ββ
Bird's Nest Stadium.
Adam, wearing the No. 10 jersey, led the players of the German World Youth Team to kick the ball steadily, rigorously without a single mistake, like a sophisticated instrument, and counted the Swedish World Youth Team as a second - the key players of the Swedish World Youth Team were all targeted, so that they could not let go of their hands and feet to fight back against the German World Youth Team!
Adam performed quite well, leading the German World Youth Team forwards to shoot one after another, causing extreme psychological pressure on Sweden's No. 1 goalkeeper - only halfway through the first half, Sweden's No. 1 goalkeeper was already looking like dirt! Although Sweden's No. 1 goalkeeper of the world youth team is holding on, if he concedes a goal, he has absolutely no confidence!
"The German World Youth Team is very strong!" Ji Min couldn't take his eyes off it, "I can't fight back with the Swedish World Youth Team!" β
"That goalkeeper is so pathetic." Qin Siyu sighed, "I was kicked by the opponent fifteen times in a row, although I didn't let the opponent score, but I guess he is about to collapse, right?" - Thankfully he didn't concede a goal! β
"It's a lot of pressure on the goalkeepers." Luo Caiyi also made a timely statement.
The first half of the Germany World Youth Team vs Sweden World Youth Team continued.
Until three minutes before the end of the first half, the German World Youth Team seized the opportunity and scored!
In the second half, the German World Youth Team and the Swedish World Youth Team launched a fierce attack - the Swedish World Youth Team used a fast attack and almost won a point from the German World Youth Team, but was vigorously cleared by its defenders, counterattacked the situation, and won a point instead!
After that, the German and Swedish World Youth teams entered a standoff until the end of the match.
Germany's World Youth Team VS Sweden's World Youth Team won the semi-finals with a score of 2-0!
"It's over." Lang Tao stared at the two teams for handover, "Do you want to say hello to them?" β
"Say hello?" The corners of Li Guangwu's mouth twitched, "Come on, right?" - Your English level is half-baked, say hello to them? Surely I'm using my phone to translate again, right? By the time you've communicated with him, it's getting dark. β
Lang Tao was embarrassed, so he had to announce: "Then let's go back, shall we?" β
Lang Tao and the others reluctantly left the Bird's Nest Stadium, and by the way, they met several groups of teammates on the way, such as Duanmu Green and An Rou, Xue Lin and Yang Fei, Yang Chengcheng, Lin Qingyu and Wu Zhange-
Duanmu Green and An Rou both pulled each other, as if they wanted to do something, but they were broken up by Li Guangwu, who didn't open his eyes - Li Guangwu said: "Is it Duanmu Green?" β¦β¦ Am I right? β
I saw An Rou rudely pushing Duanmu Lu away and running away in a puff of smoke!
Duanmu Green is always high and high, and when she encounters An Rou, she is always cowardly, and she is easily pushed to the ground!
However, An Rou didn't look back and left Duanmu Green!
Li Guangwu was embarrassed and said with concern: "Why are you sitting here stupidly?" - Get up! β
Xue Lin and Yang Fei hooked their shoulders and backs, just like the good appearance of the two brothers, which made Yang Chengcheng in the corner sad - Yang Chengcheng was not afraid of death and said: "Yang Fei, don't you know what Xue Lin thinks about you?" β
Yang Fei was inexplicable, and said simply: "Understood! β
"Understand you still ......?" Yang Chengcheng was shocked, "Could it beβ"
Yang Fei patted Xue Lin on the right shoulder and said happily: "He's my buddy?" We're friends! β
Yang Chengcheng: "......"
Xue Lin: "......"
Zhao Jiayun raised her forehead: The girl's emotional intelligence is not saved - "Team Xue, what a coincidence, you also watch the ball game?" Zhao Jiayun said loudly, "Let's go back together?" β
Xue Lin, Yang Fei and Yang Chengcheng nodded.
"Team Lin, are you taking a walk with your little apprentice again?" Wu Zejun quipped, "You have a good relationship with your apprentice." β
"Average." Lin Qingyu smiled, "Where are you going?" β
"Where else can I go?" Wu Zejun pointed his finger into the distance, "After watching the ball game, what else can I do if I don't go back?" β
"Great!" Lin Qingyu invited lightly, "Let's go together?" β
After Lang Tao and the others walked out of the Bird's Nest Gymnasium, seven people became thirteen.
Bird's Nest auditorium.
"They're gone." Mr. Mo grimaced, "How long are you going to drag me?" β
"I'm sorry." Long Youyan let go of his hand, "Also, don't trouble them in the future." β
"Huh?" Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes, "When am I going to trouble them?" β
"......" Long Youyan said unhappily, "Mr. Mo, who has a lot of opportunities, you really want to make trouble for them, don't choose the World Youth Cup period - I can see it, they are national football stars, and they want to fight for the honor of the national football team, and it is simply asking for trouble to do it to them at this time!" If you really want to do it, just wait for them to finish the game, otherwise something will happen, and no one will be able to save you! Even I despise you! β
"It's funny, you're quite honored, huh?" Mr. Mo turned his face sideways, and there was a haze in his eyes, "World Youth Cup...... Is it over? - Okay, I'll listen to you. β