Chapter 51: The Grand Stade de France, the Exciting Opening Ceremony (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
At half past seven in the evening, the Stade de France was full of gray and gloomy.
Only the faint light allows fans to tell the numbers of their seats, find their seats, and sit with family and friends.
Inside the stadium, it was dark.
Even so, from the deafening shouts at the scene, anyone knew that the scene was already full.
The shouts of the fans on both sides were terrifying, and they would not be dispersed for a long time in the air over the entire stadium.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!! ”
Not long after, as four voices sounded one after another, the entire French stadium suddenly became bright.
The dazzling stadium lights shrouded the entire stadium, making people instantly feel a little dazzling and cover their eyes.
When they opened their eyes, they saw that two huge jerseys had been lifted in the field, one for Belgium and the other for France.
“Ohhhhhhhhh……”
The shouts at the scene suddenly rang out, and everyone knew that the last moment was coming.
They also immediately saw a huge statue of the European Cup trophy in the center of the venue, and below the statue was the French national treasure, David Kutta, and his DJ booth.
The DJ, who performed at the opening ceremony, will play the theme song again during the closing ceremony, fighting for you.
"Wow...... Wow oo......oo ”
"Wow...... Wow oo......oo ”
The very melodic voice suddenly sounded, and David Kutta, with his long flowing hair, had already begun his performance.
In front of him, there were more than a dozen beautiful girls with violins, dressed in black silk, ready to accompany his music.
The atmosphere of the scene was instantly adjusted to a climax, everyone writhed to the rhythm of the music, and it didn't take long for everyone's faces to sweat.
At this moment, dozens of orchestra members with trumpets in their hands also appeared with neat steps, walked out of the players' tunnel, and walked to both sides.
Like the Royal Praetorian Guard, they sounded the horn of battle.
“Ohhhhhhh……”
Cheers rang out again in the venue, and a grand show began.
The fans of the French team duly unfurled the banner of the national team jersey tifo, and the Belgian team on the other side quickly unfurled a red jersey.
The drone captured them from the air, and as far as the eye could see, the French stadium at this moment was a sea of flames, and the final blend of water and fire was about to begin.
Whether the flames burn more violently, or the sea water extinguishes more violently, the winner is about to be decided!
"Good morning, welcome to the live broadcast of the 15th European Championship and the final showdown."
On the CCTV broadcast seat, the voice of the host He Wei sounded, giving everyone the final commentary before the game, "Now in Saint-Denis, Paris, France, France Stadium." ”
"The 51st match of this European Championship, which is also the final match to decide the championship, is about to begin."
"In Paris in the summer, in a small town in the west, there is a very famous stadium, which is the home of the French national team."
Along with his explanation, the broadcast crew quickly put aerial photos and put the whole of St. Denis on the screen.
One can see that in the middle of St. Denis, there is a huge stadium rising from the ground, which is very impressive.
“Ohhhhh……”
Next, the broadcast focused its camera on the Eiffel Tower in Paris, France, where tens of thousands of fans were watching the game in the square.
There are only tens of thousands of tickets, how can they satisfy the fans' desires and resist their passion?
"When we look back at the stadium, we can see that Xavi, the winner of the last European Championship, has entered the stadium with the European Cup trophy in his hands.
In the picture, Xavi, dressed in a suit, walked onto the pitch with the silver European Cup trophy in his arms, smiling and showing in all directions.
Looking at the 80,000 excited fans in the stadium, Xavi's eyes were a little nostalgic, and he probably remembered the glory of the Spanish team before......
'He was handing the trophy to the Stade de France today, four years ago, on a rainy night in Kiev, his Spanish side played Italy in a decisive match, and they won 4-0 to complete the first defence in the history of the European Championship.
"In this European Championship, Spain did not do well."
"In the end, the teams that won the title were Belgium and France, two teams with the same ambitions."
“……”
He Wei's commentary continued to sound, mobilizing the hearts of the fans who were watching the live broadcast.
At this time, it is conceivable that there are close to 100 million Chinese fans who are staying up all night watching this game.
In the final of the European Cup, Chinese player Chen Yufeng.
These two keywords, they scratch their ears and cheeks, they just can't sleep, no matter what happens tomorrow, they have to watch this game tonight!
…………
At this moment, in the dressing room of the Belgian team.
Mr. Wilmotz didn't say much, but, as usual, played the role of a waiter, doing everything for everyone.
The players are also rushing to start the final preparations, and everyone knows what kind of game they are about to face.
"Andrey, bring water, sports drink!"
"Andrey, towels!"
"Bandages, bandages? He'd better fix it here. ”
"As I usually said, there must be some fixed needles and threads, but you just don't think it's important."
"Shin guards? Who has the right shin guards, Lukaku's shin guards rot! Hurry up! ”
“……”
Loud voices rang out here, and everyone was scrambling.
Preparation, preparation, help, everyone seems to have a job to do.
Chen Yufeng leaned back on the seat in the locker room, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, as much as possible not to be affected by all this.
Sitting next to him, Vertonghen was giving him a final massage on his slightly injured calf.
"Is it okay?"
Vertongheng asked, and smiled slightly after seeing that Chen Yufeng didn't answer, this is probably too focused.
As he was smiling, there was a bitter feeling in the corners of Vertonghen's eyes.
At this moment, he was in the locker room, and he could hear the cheers from the sidelines and the sound of the closing ceremony.
It must have been a big game......
"If the damn referee hadn't given me a red card in the last game, I could have played, but when would the next time it be?"
Vertonghen complained with a wry smile while pressing Chen Yufeng's calf, "I can't even sit on the bench and watch the game, I can only squat in the corner of the players' tunnel." ”
Chen Yufeng opened his eyes at this time, patted Vertonghen's shoulder, and said with a smile; "Come up together when you're celebrating."
"Just wait for your words." Vertongheng pointed at Chen Yufeng, "Then you must let me come up a few more times, remember." ”
"I will."
Chen Yufeng nodded, looked at Vertongheng's face, and also sighed that the years were unforgiving, "You are also twenty-nine years old?" ”
"Yes, I'm two years younger than you." Vertongheng smiled, not knowing what Chen Yufeng was asking for.
"Don't worry, whether we can win or not today, we will try to reach the World Cup final in the future, or the final of the next European Championship, so that you can experience it once." Chen Yufeng comforted.
"Really?"
Vertonghen's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head in disbelief and said, "That's too difficult, I'd better look forward to winning this game first." ”
Chen Yufeng didn't say anything more, and continued to close his eyes and adjust his state.
Not long after, the DJ outside the window seemed to stop, and there was a rush of movement in the hallway, as if the pre-game performance was over.
"Okay, everyone don't talk, everyone will go on the field after the on-site staff clean up the court."
Wilmots clapped his hands and stood in the center of the locker room, "The techniques and tactics are still the same as before, don't have any psychological burden, understand?" ”
"In the final, it's more about the fighting spirit and mentality of the players on both sides, rather than what tactics are targeted."
"Don't let it go, don't be afraid and nervous, believe that we are the ultimate champions!"
"Come on! Belgian team! Come on! ”
“……”
"Come on, come on!" The whole team shouted, everyone roaring red-faced.
It's actually a game that doesn't require mobilization, and everyone knows what to do.
The opportunity for the European Championship is at hand, and they must consider whether this is the only chance in their lives to play in continental competitions!
"Let's play!!"
Wilmots slapped the table at the end, and the player who got the starting lineup for the game walked out dressed in red.
Chen Yufeng also walked forward, his fists clenched together.
"Good luck, Ukkaze!" Vertonghen's shout sounded from behind him, and there were tears in his eyes, but he still waved his fist at Chen Yufeng.
Chen Yufeng looked back, nodded slightly, and then continued to walk forward.
They made it all the way to the camera of the players' tunnel, standing in line behind the referee.
As soon as they walk on the court, they will instantly enter the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, enjoying spectators from all over the world.
"Hoo ......"
Chen Yufeng took a deep breath and looked towards the inside of the court.
It was as if the lights were turned off again, as if they were waiting for them to come out.
Looking to the side, he saw many members of the 18-year World Cup winners, all of whom were present in this team.
At this time, they are still a little young, and many points in the lineup are not the strongest.
But in the next two years, the emergence of Mbappe and others will complete the last pieces of the puzzle for the blast furnace rooster.
Looking at it, Chen Yufeng set his eyes on Griezmann's body.
The player, who plays in the Spanish Primera Division, is his biggest rival for the best player of the tournament.
It is from here that Griezmann really goes to the world.
"Beep!"
Not long after, the referee's whistle sounded, and the players on both sides finally adjusted their breathing and walked out with their chests held high.
They have to take the best possible look at this game, win or lose.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!! ”
The sound of the lights on four times sounded one after another, mixed with the cheers of the fans, instantly making Chen Yufeng feel that the earth was trembling.
He saw the high place in front of him, where dozens of bright lights shone here, illuminating the entire Stade de France.
What is coming up here is no less than the Champions League final, the European Cup final!
This is where superstars are born, and it is the best stage for birth!
"Ukaze! Come on! ”
A cheering sound sounded, Chen Yufeng turned his head to take a look, and saw Taylor Swift sitting in the stands next to the players' tunnel.
She fulfilled her promise and sat at the nearest place to watch the game today.
Chen Yufeng waved at her, causing a commotion among the Belgian fans at the scene, and then turned his head and walked away.
"Now, the players from both sides led by the English referee team have arrived on the pitch, and they will officially kick off at 3am Beijing time after a brief pre-match activity."
CCTV commentator He Wei's voice sounded again, "Let's wait and see, this heart-wrenching game is about to blow the opening whistle." ”
On the pitch, simple pre-match activities were done quickly.
The host French team, the Belgian team, walked forward, shook hands with them, and performed the final ceremony before the game.
"Come on! Come on! ”
"You guys are great! Come on! ”
"Hopefully it's a good game!"
When the players on both sides shook hands and touched fists, they still seemed relatively harmonious, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
There is no contradiction between the two sides, and of course they will not play with the smell of gunpowder.
However, as the game starts, what it turns out is not necessarily the case.
Soon, the players from both sides on the pitch came to their positions, and the game kicked off after the countdown was ten seconds.
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ps: I hope to understand the necessary foreshadowing, I should just write a monthly ticket today, and everyone votes.
(End of chapter)