"Argentina won consecutive corner kicks"

"Crossing"

"I was punched out by Ou Chuliang again."

"Leo did not run back this time, but stood in the frontcourt and waited for his teammates to pass the ball."

"But this time Ou Chuliang just hit the ball at Li Jinyu's feet. Li Jinyu's big kick was very far, and it took a long time for the Argentine defender to pick up the ball."

"The ball passes through half the game again"

"Yao Li put it on and kicked the ball out of bounds"

"Hey? Yao Li had a conflict with the opponent's serve player, and he kicked the opponent's out-of-bounds ball far away."

Yao Li's small movements naturally did not escape the referee's eyes, but in order to delay time, Yao Li still pretended to be innocent, not only scolding Argentine players, but also begging hard in front of the referee.

In the end, I inevitably received a yellow card.

The camera shows Yao Li who turned around. When he turned his back to the Argentine team, Yao Li, who was just angry, suddenly changed his expression, and the corners of his mouth were curved.

"Rickelme and others seem very anxious, so please hold your teammates and don't be excited."

"A ball outside the boundary wasted nearly a minute."

"Outside ball throw"

"Samuel crossed"

"Ou Chuliang!"

"It's Ou Chuliang again!"

"Until the last minute of the game, Ou Chuliang's performance was still stable and outstanding."

"He attacked in time and took off Argentina's cross."

"Leo is running back all the time. If Ou Chuliang serves quickly, Argentina will only have empty goals left in the first half."

"But Ou Chuliang did not choose to serve, but fell to the ground and delayed the time."

"Ou Chuliang serves"

"The whistle sounded!"

"Win!"

"We won!!!"

"Congratulations to Jianlibao Chinese Youth Team! Congratulations to Ou Chuliang, congratulations to Zhu Guanghu, congratulations to Li Jing who came out, congratulations to Zhang Xiaorui, congratulations to Li Jinyu, congratulations to all Jianlibao players present!!!"

"Until this moment, I can't believe that the Chinese Youth Team actually won a world-class championship!"

"This is the first world champion in Chinese football history!"

"This is a great victory, a great victory belongs to every Chinese here!!!"

The ball is still flying in the air, and Shah Alam Stadium has fallen into a sea of ​​jubilation.

Rossi's eyes were filled with tears. The flag in his hand had already been handed over to others to dance. At this moment, he buried his head in Old Chen's arms and cried bitterly.

Other Chinese fans also kept shouting, shouting, hugging each other in a group of tears.

Ou Chuliang knelt on the ground, spread his arms, and whistled to the sky.

Half a month of dullness and grievance erupted at this moment. At this moment, the resentment since joining the national team disappeared from the world with a crazy roar.

How many times have he conceded the ball and how many times have he blamed himself. On countless nights when he couldn't sleep, Ou Chuliang always recalled those conceded goals that were not his own responsibility.

Now, with the arrival of the championship trophy, Ou Chuliang poured all his grievances into this growth roar at this moment. Tears were unconsciously rolling out through his eyes.

Champion, we are champions!!!

All staff and substitutes rushed into the stadium, and the green field suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy for the Chinese.

Li Jinyu spread his arms, like a diving bomber, spreading his legs and running freely on the court. His cheeks were bulging, imitating the roar of the plane in his mouth. Wherever he ran, he would spray his saliva.

"Iron!!!"

Zhang Xiaorui had sharp eyes and saw Li Shin rushing out of the player's passage.

At this time, Li Yan was wearing a small vest, a jersey on his shoulders, tears in his eyes, and ran back to the court as fast as possible.

"Baji!"

Zhang Xiaorui, who came to greet the sidelines, hugged the cabbage and ate it hard, then "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah," three times, spitting out the "vegetable leaves" all over his mouth.

Such a strange scene didn't even notice the people around you. Sui Dongliang, Yao Li, Sun Zhi and others rushed up and tasted the taste of cabbage with Zhang Xiaorui.

The discussion had already spread out the coat wrapped around him and rushed into the venue as soon as possible after the whistle sounded.

Although his fever was just right and his steps were still weak, he felt that he was about to fly, as if he could soar in the air with just one more step, or even half a step.

"I'm going to fly!!!"

The discussion jumped suddenly and rode on Li Weifeng's back.

Li Datou hurriedly hugged Wen Yi's legs with both hands and ran around the scene with his back.

Hao Wei followed the coach and the team members and knelt down halfway, tears flowing down. Finally, he simply buried his head in the raised clothes, and the tears that could not be suppressed turned into tears.

Li Jian was by his side, constantly patting his roommate and friend's back, comforting his body twitching due to crying.

The lung perforation almost killed Hao Wei, but after removing a large piece of lung, Hao Wei still stood on the world's cutting-edge field and tasted the taste of the championship. How could he not move him?

Perhaps for Hao Wei, today is the highest moment of his career. But so what?

I have been here, I have struggled, I have fought, I have obtained.

That's enough.

Even if you can't play football again from now on, this day's championship night will always be imprinted in Hao's mind.

Sun Jihai stood on the sidelines with his waist pinched.

Looking at the Jianlibao members who were hugging each other in groups, he shook his curly hair like a lonely swordsman.

He is the only "foreign aid" in this Chinese youth team. Even if he wins the championship at this time, he seems a little out of place at this moment.

"Hmph! These guys played well and deserved to do my best!" Sun Jihai said to himself and looked to the sidelines to see if he had any chance to accept an interview.

Before he could take two steps, his body was suddenly hugged and raised high.

"Hahaha, Jihai, we won the championship. Why don't you look so happy?" Sun Zhi laughed behind Sun Jihai. Both of them were from Dalian Sports School and lived in the same dormitory during the auditions. It can be said that Sun Zhi is Sun Jihai's only close friend in Jianlibao.

"Let me down! Come on! My hairstyle is messed up!" Sun Jihai struggled in the air, but Sun Zhi had no intention of letting go.

At this time, Li Yi had already put on the jersey on his shoulders, leaned down and grabbed Sun Jihai's left foot, and winked at his teammates.

So, Sun Jihai was lifted up horizontally by Li Jie, Sun Zhi and others and threw it into the air.

"One two three, yo! One two three, yo!!!"

It was Sun Jihai who actively steals and scores a crucial goal that helped the Chinese Youth Team equalize the score. It can be said that Sun Jihai helped the Chinese Youth Team pull back from the edge of the cliff.

The camera passes by, and the various aspects of the world are shown on the court. Some people are laughing, laughing wildly for happiness, and laughing bitterly for failure; some are crying, crying bitterly for failure, and crying joyfully for victory.

Riquelme and Zhang Xiaorui walked together and exchanged jerseys in pairs. The other players who looked up to him were all shirtless and gave the jerseys in their hands to each other.

Looking at the abdominal muscles of these Jianlibao players, not only the female fans in the stands were drunk, but even the white squad leader in front of the camera wanted to lift Ou Chuliang's close-fitting vest to warm his hands.

When the players crossed the plastic track and came to the bottom of the stands, many female fans even shouted and screamed to the sky.

"Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu, Li Jinyu!!!"

"Li Wei, Li Wei, Li Wei!!!"

"Discuss, discusses, discusses!!!"

"Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang!!!"

Zhang Xiaorui also grinned, looked up and stretched out her white hands. She was about to hold them together, and at the moment when there was still 0.1 centimeters left, the hands suddenly retracted and turned into a face with a straight eyebrows.

"I"

Before Zhang Xiaorui could speak, he opened his mouth angrily at the convenience.

"Get out of the way! My hands are about to touch our Chu Liang!"

"Ah? Haha!" Zhang Xiaorui's smile immediately frozen on his face, he laughed dryly, lowered his head and walked away silently.

When he arrived at the corner of the player's passage, Zhang Xiaorui looked at his teammates who were shaking hands with the beautiful woman, and suddenly wanted to call home immediately to ask why his parents gave birth to such a bad child.

At this moment, a soft and cute little hand reached over and shook in front of Zhang Xiaorui's eyes.

"Hand-hand!"

"Um?"

Zhang Xiaorui raised his head and looked at the little girl squatting under the railing in confusion.

The little girl is only four or five years old, wearing a pair of pink cloth shoes with bows tied on her feet. She has short hair that is as close as her ears, and her big eyes are looking at Zhang Xiaorui curiously.

"you"
To be continued...