Strong Waist

   Chapter 265 Rise up!

   "Fuck! Real or fake?"

  In the bus going to the stadium, the Chinese players gathered together to watch the upcoming match between Spain and the Netherlands.

  The score is presented by Netherlands 6:1 Spain!

   This Nima is outrageous!

   Spain, as the World Cup champion last season, was slaughtered by the Netherlands in the first game of the group stage.

   This score is basically humiliating.

  Before the game, everyone thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers.

   But it ended with the Dutch bloodbath in Spain.

  When Casillas picked up the ball from his own goal again and again, the Spanish fans cried bitterly. They were at a loss in the face of such a disparity score.

   For other fans, this game was enough to form a huge shock.

  Is the Netherlands strong?

   is very strong!

  Is Spain powerful?

   is also very strong!

   But Spain, the defending champion, was bloodbathed by the Netherlands.

  Looking at the whole game, it’s not that the Netherlands played well, but Spain was absolutely bad enough.

   Group B was the dead group, and this group B battle ended with unbelievable results.

  Especially for the Chinese players, in addition to the silence for Spain, there was an inexplicable gleam in their eyes.

   Lucky did not participate in it, but sat in the rearmost position.

   This game, he remembers it very well, although there are some small discrepancies, but not much change.

  Van Persie still played the most wonderful "fishing dive" of his World Cup period.

  Robben scored a hat-trick and crushed Spain in humiliating fashion.

  The change is there, but not much.

  Lekai turned his eyes to the outside world. On the road to the stadium, there were Chinese fans everywhere, as if they were in China.

   These lovely fans accompanied them on their expedition to Brazil, how could they lose?

   Le Kai clenched his fists fiercely.

". This is the main road leading to the Pantanal Arena. We can see that the Chinese fans on both sides have been waiting here early to welcome our World Cup athletes. In an hour, we will be at the Pantanal Arena. Against the mighty Chilean national team, let's cheer on the international players together!"

   "Look! The bus is coming!"

  Wang Bingbing shook his finger, and the surrounding fans also burst into huge cheers in an instant.

Chinese team! come on!

   Rise up! !

  The dragon takes off! !

Chinese team! Long live! !

   In the huge cheers, there are also some personal cheers.

   "Emperor! Score a goal! Open the scoring!"

   "Chen slow! Run them to death!"

   "Lucky! Crush them!"

   In cheers, the bus passed by.

  Wang Bingbing put down Mike after finishing the final epilogue.

  Wang Bingbing looked at the bus that gradually disappeared from sight, remembered the hot cheers on the high-speed rail, and couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Director, is Chile strong?"

   "Very strong! Very strong!" The director immediately became interested and said quickly; "They have Vidal."

   Wang Bingbing said helplessly; "I just want to know, what is the winning percentage when we play against them?"

   "Win rate?" The director was suddenly in trouble.

   "It's hard to say, six-four? Seven-three? Seven-three!"

   "We three?"

"Yup!"

   "So low?" Wang Bingbing asked in surprise.

The director said badly: "What do you think, although the Chinese team is very strong at this stage, it is not strong in the whole, but in a few fixed points. Football is a team sport, especially after entering the era of the system, The role of the star has been weakened indefinitely, do you know what a system is? Let me tell you about it, starting in 19XX.”

   "Okay, I see." Wang Bingbing interrupted the director's words and walked straight to the live broadcast car.

   For some reason, she felt her palms sweat.

   may be the psychological effect of being Chinese. Even if she is not a fan, she also has a sense of national honor. She also hopes that the Chinese team can win.

   Wang Bingbing sounded the high-pitched cheers from the train that day, and secretly said:

   "It's not completely hopeless!"

  The Chinese team soon arrived at the arena, and the broadcast camera was already aimed at them from the moment they got off the bus.

   Especially Wang Yi, Lucky, Chen Man and Liu Kairui, they have all received huge attention.

   Their every movement will be transmitted to the world through the camera.

   It can be said that at this moment, they seem to be the focus of the world.

   "Look! It's Kai!"

  In a hotel in Manaus, Kevin pointed to Lucky on the TV and cheered.

  Billy and Elena also watched Lucky on TV and said, "I don't know how Kai will play in this game!"

   Elena laughed; "He's Kai! An amazing boy!"

   "What a boy!" Billy said angrily; "That's our captain!"

  Kevin also coaxed: "That's right! Kai is our captain, he is a man, not a boy!"

   Elena shrugged; "Well, he's a man, I hope he can play well enough in this game."

  Billy and Kevin raised their chins and said, "Of course!"

   Their trust in Lucky is blind.

   At the same time, at the entrance of the Pantanal Arena in Cuiaba, two old foreigners dressed in casual clothes were waiting to enter.

   "Why do we have to fly to Cuiaba to watch this game?"

   Wenger sighed.

   Patrice on the side was dissatisfied: "You are the head coach. You should always pay attention to the changes of the players. If you are not on the scene, how can you be sure about Kai's growth?"

   Wenger shook his head and said; "You just want to watch a few more free games? Anyway, the club will reimburse you!"

   "Hey!" Patrice said with a smile; "Our observation target is not a game. Instead of staying in the hotel, we might as well come and watch the game. Besides, Kai's game really doesn't attract you?"

   Wenger smiled and waved his hand; "Go in, if you don't have an idea, I won't come here."

   Wenger was about to lift his foot when Patrice on the side grabbed him.

"and many more!"

   "What?" Wenger asked in confusion.

  I saw Patrice take out two jerseys from his bag, put one on himself, and hand the other to Wenger.

   "Here! Put it on!"

   Wenger said in amazement; "We are not fans!"

  Patrice said seriously; "We are fans! Does anyone need to pay attention to this game?"

   Wenger shook his head subconsciously.

  Patrice nodded and said, "Look! We are fans! It's not for work, so put it on!"

   Wenger rolled his eyes, but in the end Patrice put on the No. 4 jersey belonging to Luckey, and at the same time he pressed his baseball cap to prevent himself from being discovered.

After    was ready, they entered the stadium with the flow of people.

  The entire Pantanal Arena has 42,500 seats, including 15,000 seats for Chinese and Chilean fans, and 12,500 for local fans.

  The north and south stands are occupied by Chinese and Chilean fans.

   They all cheered their home team with the loudest voices.

The Chinese fans failed to bring the 'super drum' into the stadium, but they also prepared multiple waist drums, which were beaten by a small team of 1,000 people and matched with the cheers of the fans, stunned to suppress the voice of the Chilean fans. .

   Dong Dong! Boom! dong dong!

Chinese team! come on!

   Dong Dong! Boom! dong dong!

Chinese team! come on! !

   The cheers were louder and louder, and even some local fans were infected by the atmosphere of the scene and joined in one after another.

   In the distant land of China, at 5:00 in the morning, a large number of Chinese fans were standing in front of the TV.

   Some people stayed up all night, some woke up early to wait for the game.

   It can be said that this game is a national concern.

   For this game, the CCTV program team also specially assigned Duan Xuan and Tao Wei's partner to explain.

   "Fans and friends in front of the TV, hello everyone, it is estimated that at this time, those who should wake up will wake up, and those who haven't slept are still in front of the TV! Let's cheer up and cheer for the next Chinese boys!"

  Duan Xuan's voice was invigorating, and the fans of Huaxia Land also rubbed their hands and waited for the start of the game.

  "First of all, let's analyze the lineup of both sides!"

   "The starting lineup of the Chinese team is basically determined, mainly foreign players, forming a tactical system!"

"The most noteworthy position in this game is still the midfield! Le Kai's role is too important for the entire system. As long as Le Kai can kick off in the midfield, the Chinese team's counterattack will become extremely smooth. "

Tao Wei replied; "That's right! Lucky is the steals king in the Premier League. Even in this game, Lucky's personal strength is still higher than that of Chilean players. This is the only point we are not cowardly. , as long as Le Kai plays well, he will revitalize the entire arena and lead the Chinese team to counterattack!"

   "So, the outcome depends on Lucky!"

   One more delivery!

   Please subscribe! Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for collection! Ask for a recommendation ticket!

   (end of this chapter)