Iron Man on the pitch

On July 3, the sun is at three o'clock.

Tian Tian, ​​who had sore waist, weak legs and weak body, was reluctantly hugged by Li Ling and left the couple's hotel. Only then did she feel that the pink big bed in the hotel was so soft.

"Oh, you're going to die of tossing. Where are we going?"

"I'll have a meal with my parents and then have a walk. I just have time to take them to the beach to see it."

"Okay..." Tian Tian tightened his collar tightly, "The world is so wonderful. When I came here, it was still summer, but it turned out to be in South Africa and it was winter."

"Yes, seeing the differences between the northern and southern hemispheres in the book is different from having experienced it personally. Fortunately, the climate here in South Africa is not that low."

"Yes, I don't dare to think about how to play football with shorts when it snows heavily in winter. It must not be frozen." Tian Tian looked up at Li Ling, his eyes full of worry.

"There is nothing to do. Since I have entered this industry, this is an inevitable thing." Li Ling smiled and comforted Tian Tian.

The two met Li’s father and mother, first found a French restaurant and had an authentic Western food. If the whole family hadn't been neat, Li's mother wouldn't have been willing to come to such a high-end restaurant. Li Ling joked that she would have money in the future and hired a chef to come to her house and eat every day.

After finishing this Western meal in the order of first plate, soup, side dishes, main dishes, vegetables, desserts and hot drinks, Li's mother couldn't stop feeling that there were too many rules, so she might as well have fun at home.

Li Ling nodded repeatedly and felt deeply agreeing. It was indeed not as casual and enjoyable as her own meals, which made Li's mother very happy.

Then the family prepared to go to the beach to see the sea view. Due to the ban on head coach Paul Bento and Portugal's national team staff, no player can get into the water during holidays and engage in some more dangerous activities, such as riding a motorcycle.

So Li Ling had to take his family to stroll by the beach.

However, seeing the scenery is secondary. The most important thing is who to watch with and who to be with you.

After going around in circles, Li Ling chose a local restaurant with a good environment and few rules to eat with his family.

Because it was during the World Cup, almost all restaurants were broadcasting news about the World Cup.

At this moment, neither the shocking reversal of Portugal yesterday or the dramatic victory of Uruguay are qualified to appear in the news reports.

The overwhelming news is all about "Argentina Don't cry for me."

In the quarterfinals this afternoon, the German tanks destroyed the Pampas Eagles with a score of 4:0.

Before the World Cup, the legendary story of the handover between the new and old football kings that the media have been exaggerating has come to an abrupt end at this moment and there is no way to continue writing.

Just three minutes into the game, Thomas Muller received a free kick from Schweinsteiger and scored a header.

Although the Argentina team launched a roaring offensive, the German players wearing black jerseys were like solid reefs, blocking the impact of the blue and white waves.

The first half ended with a 1-0 lead by Germany.

After the second half of the game, Argentina still had a fierce offensive.

The German team can change the score.

In the 67th minute, although Thomas Mueller fell to the ground, he still passed the football to Podolsky with a sweeping leg. The latter broke into the penalty area and sent a cross. Klose, who was unmarked, easily sent the football into the empty goal, 2-0.

The disaster never came alone. In the 74th minute, Schweinsteiger got the ball on the left, crossed three people in a row and broke through to the near-bottom line, and passed back with one kick. Friedrich followed up and shot into the near corner, 3-0!

However, the Argentinian nightmare is not over yet.

In the 87th minute, the German team launched a counterattack, and the 272 crossed from the left. The Argentine defender who had rushed back to defend missed Klose. Klose volleyed in front of the goal and scored into the lower left corner of the goal, 4-0!

No one can believe such a score, but this is what happened in reality.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this game, and the subsequent matches between Spain and Paraguay were almost ignored. In the end, Spain won the victory with a score of 1:0.

Before the game, someone thought that Argentina would lose, but never thought that it would lose so much. The previous day, two exciting and dramatic games were all over the limelight by the Argentina team's defeat.

After losing the game, both the media and the Argentina team naturally had to find a primary responsible person. Maradona, who had been making a fuss before the game, became this goal unstoppable.

However, Maradona is Maradona after all. Without waiting for the media to hype, he took the initiative to say at the press conference that he would bear the responsibility of the team being eliminated and would resign as head coach.position.

Maradona immediately attracted everyone's attention to him, which was his last contribution to the Argentina team.

Li's father was shocked when he saw the news. He was half a fan and thought that Germany and Argentina were evenly matched, and he was extremely surprised by the score. But it was only a moment of surprise that his son was playing football for Portugal now and he had a natural position.

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Li's father stuffed a piece of fish into his mouth and smiled slightly. He suddenly thought that in his lifetime, his son's Portuguese team would not meet China, and he would not be in a difficult situation.

The happy father Li took a big sip of the drink, which made Li Mom next to him stunned: "Why are you so happy if Argentina loses?"

"Ah? I don't." Dad Li was confused.

"I've seen it all. If you have anything to do, just talk about it."

"No..."

"Let's forget it, but the Argentine team has nothing to do with our son's Portugal team. Just laugh if you want to." Li's mother knew that Li's father was a riddle man, and she often hid and didn't say anything.

But when Li Ling heard this, he slapped the table and laughed, then couldn't help it. With a puff, he quickly picked up the napkin and blocked it in front of his mouth.

Tian Tian immediately pulled out a tissue and helped Li Ling wipe it like a well-behaved young wife.

"What's wrong with you? You don't have any signs of eating." Li's mother frowned.

"Haha, it's okay." Li Ling waved his hand with a smile.

"It's the same as your father." Li's mother's eyebrows were raised and she wanted to criticize her son for not paying attention to dining etiquette.

"Okay, okay..." Dad Li quickly smoothed out the situation. "Where you are outside, don't worry. The boss doesn't care. What are you afraid of?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Because the noise Li Ling had just made was a bit loud, it attracted the attention of the restaurant owner.

But this glance made the restaurant owner recognize Li Ling. He returned to the back of the restaurant. After a while, he happily came to the dining table with a Portugal No. 10 jersey.

"Are you Li Ling? I am your fan. Can you sign me?" The boss Qiqi Aiai looked at Li Ling.

"Okay, no problem." Li Ling quickly stood up and pointed at the dining table embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry to cause trouble for you."

"Haha, it's okay, this is all normal cleaning range, it's not a problem. It would be even better if I could take a photo with me again." The boss smiled generously.

"It's easy to say." Li Ling agreed happily.