Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Hundred Flowers Compete for Beauty

FA Cup main match, start day.

The bus of the Bac Ha Elite Team arrived at the Ludong Provincial Sports Center three hours before the start of the game.

In order to save money, they gave up the opportunity to train on the field a day earlier and chose to arrive on the day of the race. After the race, he did not rest in the local area and drove back to Bac Ha province.

Amateur team, poor! A penny has to be broken in half and spent.

However, there is no objection from the whole team to such an arrangement. In fact, they also conducted the same analysis as Quancheng Saturday, "the right time, the right place, and the right people".

In terms of "time" and "location", their analysis and opponents are the same, and they all believe that there is no disadvantage.

The only problem is that there is no stepping on the field, and you may not be very familiar with the conditions of the field.

But the quality of the turf in the province is well-known throughout the country, and it is certainly not bad, and it will only be better than they imagined.

Besides, the amateur team has never played in any field, and what kind of bicycle do you need?

In terms of "harmony", they are not worried, the opponent is also an amateur team, even if they find all the seven aunts and eight aunts to cheer for them, how many viewers can there be?

A few hundred? Survive one or two thousand! This point is not enough for people in a province that can accommodate 50,000 people.

When the bus arrived at the provincial stadium and saw this giant building standing in the center of the city, the elite coaches and players of Beihe were all impressed by its tall and grandiose.

After stepping into the arena, everyone felt the world-class flat turf, and everyone expressed their heartfelt admiration.

Looking at the empty stands around me, as expected, I also felt a little regretful.

With such a good course and such a great turf, if there are tens of thousands of spectators, it will be really enjoyable! It was also in vain to participate in a FA Cup.

It's just that before entering the stadium, there is a tall inflatable arch erected at the gate of the stadium, which reads Quancheng "Hundred Flowers for Beauty" competition, and there are some promotional balloons floating around.

"Lu Dong doesn't pay too much attention to the FA Cup, and he actually holds other activities on the stadium on the day of the game!" Someone in the North River Elite Team was dissatisfied.

"Maybe they know they can't win, so they're not so concerned, haha," someone quipped.

"It's all an amateur team, everyone is half a catty, and I heard that this team took shit luck to win the Ludong championship, and the strength is very weak! Kick them out and knock them out! ”

"What's this Hundred Flowers Contest?"

"I don't know, I guess it's a flower expo event! I heard that the vegetable and flower planting here in Ludong is quite famous."

……

After changing their equipment in the locker room, the elite players of Beihe hurried to the competition venue for warm-up training.

Professional turf is so cool to step on! Smooth, smooth, moderately soft and hard, running is like stepping on a comfortable carpet, which is both gentle and does not affect the force under your feet.

The elite players of Beihe are eager to roll on the turf for a few times and be comfortable.

Playing on such a good turf, the elite players of Beihe were in a good mood. Imagine how comfortable it would be to play at night, in the cool breeze, under the professional lighting mapping, stepping on such a good turf and defeating the opponent!

The fly in the ointment is that the audience is a bit small. If there were more crowds cheering and shouting, wouldn't it feel like playing in a professional league!

Thinking so in my heart, I found that people from the stands came one after another.

The strange thing is that these people come very scattered, almost every stand, and they are not uniformly dressed, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and they wear clothes of any color.

Looking at this sparse crowd, the elite members of Beihe talked while warming up.

"It's just such a few people, and it's so scattered"

"All squeezed together, gathered in a stand, people can still appear more"

"Their fans are not professional at all, at least they have to unify the colors of their cheering uniforms."

……

A few people with a heart found that the clothes of the spectators in the stands were almost the same.

As the game time approached, more and more people poured into the stands.

"There are a lot of people, so it's kind of interesting."

"You see there are still people coming in with drums, and it's getting more and more lively."

"Some of the stands have banners and slogans"

"Ludong Luda, the most beautiful school flower...... What does this slogan mean? ”

"It means that the school flower of Lu University is the most beautiful!"

"Nonsense, of course I understand the literal meaning, I mean, what is the situation of hanging such a banner on a football field?"

"Look over there, Sun Xinyang, the goddess of finance and economics, I am the strongest among the best!"

"Sister Xie Jingjing of the Medical University, hanging pot helps the world to help the wonderful spring"

"West stand, how can I hang a photo of a large beauty directly! Aren't all the photos of the players hanging up when people are playing? ”

……

The members of the Beihe elite seem to have entered the Grand View Garden, and their eyes are straight, what is the situation? Why don't we match the game, are we at the wrong stadium?

There are more and more people in the stadium, and dozens to hundreds of people gather in each stand, and each person in the stands is wearing T-shirts of their own color, and when they come together, the entire provincial sports center becomes a sea of colors.

The people in the stands were not idle, some pulled banners, some pulled slogans, some brought big drums, and some even distributed glow sticks.

"Look at this posture, how does it look like it's going to be a concert!" The coach of the North River Elite muttered to himself.

"Who, let's confirm with the organizing committee again, we didn't go to the wrong venue, right? How a little weak-hearted! ”

Meanwhile, the Saturday bus from Springs is still on the way.

In fact, the provincial sports center is the team's temporary training base, and everyone trains back and forth every day, which is very convenient, and there is no need to take the bus at all. However, after all, it is an official game at home, and you have to save face, and the whole team comes by car together, which looks magnificent.

On the bus, there are two people who stand out.

One is Lao Wang, who has a pair of crutches next to his seat and some bruising scars on his face.

He is also the nominal head coach of the team, today is the official match of the FA Cup, a great opportunity to show his face, after this village there is no such shop, so even if the injury is not good, he can't wait to come on crutches.

The other is Li Daquan, who is spitting like a river.

When this guy signed up for the team, he easily signed himself up and got a staff member's participation card, so that he could sit on the bench openly on the field.

Now he proudly boasts to everyone about his "great achievements":

"Look, when you get to the stadium, you'll be blown away!

It was a noisy sky of gongs and drums, a sea of people, firecrackers, and red flags...... There are 3,000 beauties in the stands, beauties are like clouds, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, captivating the country and the city, and the country is fragrant and ......"

Everyone looked at Li Daquan suspiciously, thinking that this old guy had taken the wrong medicine, right? Or were you driven crazy by Takato? Why is it full of nonsense......

Gao Yuan was also confused when he listened, interrupting Li Daquan's boasting.

"Alright, I know you know a lot of four-character idioms! Just say what to do. ”

"Hehe, nephew, it's not your cousin who boasts, you really can't do this job if you change someone else! Your cousin and I are smart, witty, talented, talented, well-versed, mature and capable......"

Gao Yuan's head was full of black lines when he listened, and he couldn't bear to say: "You talk to me well!"

Li Daquan shrank his neck in fright, and muttered in a dissatisfied voice: "Such a difficult task has been completed, and you won't let people boast about themselves......"

Gao Yuan glared at Li Daquan fiercely, his eyes sharp.

Li Daquan was afraid of Gao Yuan, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and said honestly:

"Here's the thing......"

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ps: The last chapter is inexplicable.,Westfalen Stadium doesn't allow the full name to be written.,Maybe the last two words of the stadium name caused a misunderstanding.,Cause you inconvenience in reading.,Feng Hou apologizes.。

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