Section 252 Samba and the Dragon (Act 3: Heartbeat)

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 Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of everyone who saw this scene with their own eyes.

Goalkeeper Max subconsciously bent down to pick up the ball, then stared blankly in the direction of the referee, hoping that the referee would tell him good news, such as that he had not allowed the game to restart or that it was a free throw foul.

Unfortunately, the referee was stunned for less than a second and decisively blew the whistle to confirm that the goal was valid. When his finger pointed at the center circle, Wang Ai turned to face the stands and vibrated his arms in the direction of the bench.

He let out a meaningless roar.

Everyone was led by the actions of the young leader, and they all vibrated their arms in the direction of the arena. The noises shouted by thousands of people converged into one sound wave, impacting people's eardrums.

People in front of the TV seemed to feel the shock wave coming out of the broken mirror in Wang Ai's close-up picture, and many people involuntarily hid back.

In response to the fans' response, Wang Ai shouted three times to vent his resentment!

What kind of opponent can make us actually give up the game before it starts? We always want to take shortcuts, and what shortcut to success is there? Without going through wind and rain, even if the sky is filled with colorful clouds, it is not called a rainbow, and it does not have the magnificence of a rainbow.

and achievements.

Football is round, I don’t know how many times I have said it, why should we give up hope? There have been so many times in world football where the weak have defeated the strong, why can’t we do it? We couldn’t do it even once, but instead we failed every time.

The background of the weak defeating the strong? We always talk about militarized management. Is there any battle in which the People's Liberation Army did not do its best to win?

The People's Liberation Army has not learned the fine traditions of the People's Liberation Army, such as tactical democracy and equality between officers and soldiers. Instead, they have learned the exact same KMT tactics of dictatorship and respect for superiors and subordinates.

Since the end of the last game, Wang Ai has been holding his breath. None of the domestic and foreign media are optimistic that the Chinese team can create miracles. It’s okay if foreigners are born with cataracts and can’t see clearly. Even our country is badmouthing ourselves.

, warn us about being "calm" and "rational", that's bullshit! In essence, we are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. We want to win but are afraid of losing. If you are afraid of losing, just don't go to the poker table and put in so much effort.

The person who begged his grandpa to sue his grandma finally got to the card table, only to end up with his head? This rotten incompetence that permeates the football world and is decorated with good words of "calm and objective" makes Wang Ai breathless.

This is hopeless! Even "showing the sword" without talking about tactics and only talking about courage is better than raising your hands and surrendering.

And as the identity of the speaker becomes higher and higher, the right to speak becomes stronger and stronger, and gradually giving up the game becomes a unified understanding. If it is not necessary to explain to the fans, this group of stars who are eager to play against the Brazilian team

We have explained that this game will even be arranged as a team training game.

The fearless Wang Ai was quite depressed among the people who were quite relaxed after "lying on their backs and letting them be teased", and who were as refined as Zhou Zuoren after being relieved of their heavy burdens. In the last two days, he simply did not read the newspaper.

They watch TV, don't listen to the talk, and focus on making big news. Only the cunning Milu and Wang Ai have the same idea. Although this pair of "magical masters and apprentices" have worked together for a short time, they are both bold people.

"What happened to Brazil? I am the 'Magic Coach' - Bola Milu!"

"What's wrong with Brazil? Let me show you!"

Therefore, when Wang Ai once again used the fourth official to deceive the whole world, making a sudden attack and scoring the ball from a position where it was almost impossible to hit the goal directly, the technology, awareness, and even almost artistic tactical deception it represented were all

The second one is still there. What has the biggest impact on people is: What happened to Brazil?! It’s Brazil, so what happened?!

The thoughts, opinions, and consciousness systems they had formed over a long period of time were mercilessly broken by Wang Ai. Therefore, amidst the laughter of pure and passionate fans all over China, the expressions of senior football players were very serious, and they seemed to be incompatible with

The surrounding environment is out of place. Among them is the large conference room of the Beijing Football Sports Management Center.

The fruits here are fragrant, the place is full of guests, and the place is silent.

A group of old men with an average age of seventy are going through a difficult reconstruction of their outlook on life! A gentle sigh echoed in their hearts, just like Xu Genbao’s old friends doubted themselves after winning the Asian Youth Championship: We have been playing football all our lives.

Is it wrong? We are still sparing no effort to care about the development of Chinese football and speak out when we see something we don’t like. Isn’t it... counterproductive?

For a long time, in the smile of Wang Ai, who was high-fiving each other and celebrating with the national players on TV, an old man clapped gently, and then, dozens of palms slapped lightly, which was enough to shock the entire Chinese football circle.

An old man let out a sigh of relief, looked back at his companions and said with a smile: "If we have such an heir earlier, we can worry less, right?"

Low laughter lingered in the conference room.

At the same time, far away in the public security community of Liaoyang, a small town in the northeast, Xu Qinglian, who was nervously preparing for the college entrance examination, sat next to her guard Zhang Xiuyun, watching the game attentively. When she saw Wang Ai cheering with his arms raised, responding to a hundred responses, and singing a tune,

The little girl's heart was beating loudly.

She didn't see the last game because her family, including Wang Ai, hid it from her for fear of being affected. However, how could she hide it? Especially when her classmates in high school were discussing the game and their outstanding achievements.

When the alumni performed brilliantly, Xu Qinglian naturally got the news about Wang Ai.

She was smart and did not blame the people around her, but secretly remembered the time of the live broadcast of the game. After the game started, she gently opened the door and came to Zhang Xiuyun who was watching the live broadcast of the game. Zhang Xiuyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and the two of them

She said nothing and watched the game quietly. However, Xu Qinglian was very sensitive to the sudden rapid breathing of Sister Zhang next to her after Wang Ai scored.

In the stands, members of the cheering delegations from the four major systems were also cheering with the audience, including Leonie, who had been here for a week, Huang Xin, who had just arrived, and Little Beauty's childhood Wenjun.

Leonie wanted to jump off the stands, Shi Wenjun wanted to shout that his throat was broken, and Huang Xin sat upright with a smile, her jaw deeply drawn.

Wang Ai's wonderful goal opened a new window for Chinese football and pushed Chinese football thinking to a new level. Even if the strength will not be significantly improved, the world in front of us is unprecedentedly broad. Those things that are out of reach

The stars seem to be within reach.

After a short celebration, waiting for kick-off, a tall player walked out from the slightly frustrated Brazilian team, and he walked directly to Wang Ai.

He is Cafu, the strongest defender Wang Ai has encountered since he was a child, and he is also the best right back in the world today.

"Forever Captain" Cafu, one of the most valuable defenders in the world, decided to personally take action to lock down the Chinese team's biggest threat before the danger came.

14-year-old Wang Ai looked up at 32-year-old Cafu. This guy with a gentle smile that made people unwary was actually a cunning and extremely difficult opponent. His super physical strength gave him the ability to escape death.

His ten-year-old age has given him extremely rich game experience, and there are countless super forwards who have failed in front of him.

Smiling, they put on their faces at the same time. One is experienced and powerful, and the other is energetic and fearless. Live broadcasts around the world captured this meaningful look at each other, and behind this gentle friendship was a declaration of war full of swords and swords.

This is likely to be a conversation related to the outcome of the final game and... the contest that is about to begin!


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