Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 98 What a Loud Victory Song
"4:0! The Chinese team has won a good start for this top ten competition with a hearty victory!"

After a short advertising time, Liu Jianhong calmed down a little and began to summarize:

"Ten years ago, the Chinese men's football team lost 0:2 to Costa Rica in Gwangju, South Korea. That was the first time in Chinese history that China participated in the World Cup finals.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. Within 10 years, we have experienced two World Cups in 10 and 2006. Chinese fans have always been the purest spectators.Watching Japan, South Korea, Yiao compete with the masters of other countries in the World Cup finals, we only have eyes full of envy and a sigh. "

Probably scolding Jiu Shengqing, he unknowingly choked up a little:
"Fortunately, in this top ten competition, we finally saw a glimmer of hope.

No, not a trace.Chinese football has given birth to a real savior!

In less than 17 minutes, he used two goals and two assists to turn a 0:0 draw into a 4:0 victory! "

Gong Lei also sighed greatly:
"When I was playing football, if I had teammates like Su Changwei, I could have entered the World Cup lying down!"
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"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind, and the singing of victory is so loud..."

As the repertoire after the national team's victory, it is flying over the 5-person Suzaku Stadium at the moment.

The game has ended, but most of the fans still stayed in the stadium, unwilling to leave for a long time.

It has been too long since the national team won a big victory!
They cherish such an opportunity very much. Even if they shouted loudly today and affected their work tomorrow, what does it matter?
Driven by the fan association, the fans in the stands started a wave of people, from east to west, from south to north, one lap to the end, and another lap!
Netizens sitting in front of TVs and computers also couldn't calm down watching the surging crowd.

They took out their mobile phones or keyboards and enthusiastically participated in the celebration of victory:

"Su Changwei is awesome!"

"Su Changwei is awesome!!"

"Su Changwei is amazing!!!"

"Can you change the word for horse rider?"

"However, I am uneducated, and my words are awesome!"

"Can the national football team play 4:0? I must be fucking dreaming!"

"Grandpa, the Chinese team can beat Iran, you can rest in peace!"

"Didn't you realize that before Su Changwei came on the field, the national football team was still playing shit!"

"Isn't the tactic of the national football team too sloppy? Relying on the front to consume the opponent's physical energy, and finally sending Wang Bo to reap the results?"

"You just said it would be nice to win four?"

"Damn it, I lasted for 70 minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I turned off the TV and went drinking!"

"I'm still smart. Knowing that Su Changwei is a substitute, I didn't turn on the TV until the second half!"

"Since there is Su Changwei, the face of Chinese football has taken on a new look!"

"It used to be black for 3 minutes in the national football team, but now it is golden for 5 minutes!"

"Why is this injury time so short? Give me another 5 minutes!"

"Where can I buy the authentic jersey of the Chinese team? I can't wait to spend money!"

"I'm Wang Tao, follow me, and take me to buy Su Changwei's autographed jersey and football boots. There are only 200 sets in total. The authenticity is guaranteed. The quantity is limited, first come first served!"
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An hour after the end of the game, Su Changwei and all his teammates had already held a banquet in Tangle Palace.

More than 20 players, more than a dozen coaches and Football Association staff, as well as the host Shaanxi Sports Bureau, Provincial Football Association, and XA City personnel, add up to a total of more than 80 people.

Among the more than 20 players, only Su Changwei sat at the table with the leaders.

"Xiao Su, today's game, it's really fun to win, one first?"

Yu Hongchen, the vice chairman of the Chinese Football Association who personally supervised the battle, was raising his glass with a smile on his face at the moment.

Captain Cao, director of the management department of the national team, said quickly:
"You are the leader, how can you toast the team members?"

Yu Hongchen glared at him:
"Today is the celebration banquet, and the first cup must of course be dedicated to the hero who won the game!"

Zhang, deputy director of the host SX Provincial Sports Bureau, laughed and said:
"Chairman Yu is right. The first glass of wine is for every player, coach, and staff behind the scenes who worked hard and sweated for the victory!"

Everyone drank it down with a smile, but Su Changwei remained indifferent.

The last time he only drank a few glasses of beer before the fragment broke, he no longer had confidence in his drinking capacity.

"Xiao Su, how did you serve the teacup?"

Leader Cao questioned Su Changwei while pouring wine for the leader.

Su Changwei glanced at him:
"I'm allergic to alcohol, so I can't drink it."

"You little..."

Leader Cao's face darkened, and he was about to criticize him as a leader, but he was stared at by Yu Hongchen so that he dared not speak.

"I even forgot that Xiao Su has been playing football abroad and drank less liquor. I will practice again when I have the opportunity."

Yu Hongchen smiled amiably, and he turned to the head coach who was like a mascot:
"Director Ka, you won the first game so well, you can't lose the chain in the second game!"

After listening to the translation, Marshal Ka nodded slightly reservedly:
"Mr. Yu, don't worry! Iran is No. [-] in the group, and we made four of them. Qatar is No. [-] in the group!"

Yu Hongchen smiled with satisfaction.

For the second glass of wine, it was Deputy Director Zhang's turn to propose:
"Five days later, we are still at our Suzaku Stadium. Here, I wish the Chinese men's football team maintain the momentum it has today and usher in the first two consecutive victories!"

After everyone drank happily, he clapped his hands and raised his chin to the manager in charge of reception:

"Play the music and dance!"

Accompanied by ancient music, a large number of dancers in ancient costumes stepped onto the stage gracefully.

At this time, it has entered summer, and most of the clothes are made of tulle, and between dancing and moving, the shadows are vague and hazy.Graceful figure, snow-white skin, and light dancing posture are intertwined, making people unable to help but imagine.

Camacho is also a person who has seen the big world. After seeing this dance, he picked up the Moutai and drank a few glasses with relish.

Su Changwei was appreciating art when he saw Qin Sheng approaching from another table with a wine glass:
"Brother Wei, I'm Dongbei Yin. I'm born with a straightforward temper. I like to make friends. If you have something to say, talk to me!"

Before Su Changwei got up, he raised his neck and drank three cups in a row:
"I drink, you drink tea, I did it!"

Su Changwei responded with a smile:
"Brother Qin, don't be so impulsive in the future, the national team still needs you to play steadily!"

When Qin Sheng heard the words "Steady Appearance", his eyes lit up immediately, and he picked up the wine dispenser and drank it down in one gulp!

Even without Su Changwei, the national team would still be a sweet spot that everyone would want to join.Now that there is Su Changwei, who wouldn't rush to increase the winning percentage?

With the promise just now, today's red card is worth it!

Over there, Leader Cao's face turned ugly again.

[This player used to be quite sensible, why is he so ignorant of the rules now? 】

[Respect the leader first, then the secretary-general and deputy director Zhang, and then me. It doesn't matter to Camacho, the last is the mutual affection between you players! 】

Camacho saw all this in his eyes, smiled and clinked glasses with his assistants.

[This team leader puts leadership first in everything, and is very principled! 】

【Hope he can keep going! 】

[Is he still unclear about what Su Awei means to the entire Chinese football? 】

[You can have a savior like Awei in your China, shouldn't you immediately offer it as a national treasure? 】

He shook his head and raised his glass to Su Changwei:

"Awei, if you have any questions about the national team, including if you don't want to play the warm-up match, how long you want to play, which player is suitable to support you, how to change your tactics to better play your strength...you can discuss it with me!"

The corner of Su Changwei's mouth twitched, and he nodded reluctantly.

[I don't want to be the head coach! 】

[The Football Association didn't even pay me this salary! 】

[I just want to play for more than ten minutes in each game, pretend to be aggressive and run away! 】

(End of this chapter)