A large piece of red silk hangs on the lintel of the main entrance of the stadium, hiding the official name of the stadium, waiting for the completion ceremony of the new stadium to be held before the first game.
The morning breeze blew the red silk, gently undulating. Zhao Dan, who had just been with Wang Ai for two months, looked up curiously. Under the red silk were golden characters: "Dashuai Stadium?"
"Why is it called the Dashuai Stadium?" Zhao Dan asked Wang Ai curiously: "I thought it would be called the Tiger Stadium. Isn't Tübingen called the Lion Stadium?"
Wang Ai nodded with his hands behind his back: "You don't understand."
Zhao Dan nodded honestly: "Yes, I really don't understand, so what does it mean?"
Huang Xin, Manager Cao, Shi Wenjun and Yan Zhu, who were well aware of the inside story, all laughed and said nothing, leaving this rare opportunity to show off to the person who started all this.
"Originally, I wanted to call it 'Yingfa Stadium'." Wang Ai explained proudly as he came out of the main entrance of the stadium and looked up at the tiger's jaw. This place uses a fully tempered glass floor that has never appeared in China today, from bottom to top.
You can clearly see the furnishings in this room.
"Yingfa Stadium?" Zhao Dan murmured to himself: "Yingfa? Facai? Uh... Li Yingfa?"
Wang Ai gave the lively new guard a "you are smart" look: "Liaozu's tenth consecutive championship is the most glorious experience in the history of Liaozu, and it is also a special memory that cannot be erased in the history of Chinese football. As the tenth consecutive champion
The founder of the stadium, it is appropriate to name the stadium after him, as foreigners do."
Speaking of this, Wang Ai sighed: "It's a pity that Mr. Li refuses to work hard and scares me that if I insist on persisting, he will have no shame in living. He said that the achievements were created by everyone. In fact, he grew up in a community that advocates collectivism.
In this era, you can't bend your mind. I have no choice but to settle for the next best thing. My name is Dashuai Qingdao, so he can't say anything, right?"
"Isn't he called Northeast Marshal?" Zhao Dan said funnyly: "Aren't you changing the soup without changing the medicine?"
"Who said Marshal Zhang is his?" Wang Ai glared, as if he had returned to the moment when he refuted Li Yingfa face to face: "I'm talking about Marshal Zhang!"
"Zhang, Zhang Zuolin?" Zhao Dan's lips trembled. Zhang Zuolin's evaluation was not very good. He was a bandit, a beard, a warlord... Zhao Dan, who had received a strict orthodox education, could not accept the meaning of this stadium.
"What happened to Zhang Zuolin?" Wang Ai said: "At that time, do you think there were warlords in the country? Coming from a feudal society, the ideological level was still the same as that of feudal society, so he became a warlord. This does not represent his subjective will.
He also hopes to unify China and resist foreign aggression. Besides, compared to other warlords, Zhang Zuolin is calculated to do the best."
Huang Xin, Manager Cao, Shi Wenjun, Yan Zhu and others all became interested. When he named the "Dashuai Stadium", Wang Ai didn't say so much. People thought it was the name of his "Yingfa Stadium".
Imagine the result of being rejected by me and becoming angry. Anyway, transcendence belongs to Wang Ai. He is reasonable no matter how he plays, but he didn't expect that there is such a level.
"Other warlords are considered good if they can leave two schools in their hometowns. Some even leave nothing behind, just a few so-called 'anecdotes', such as that big fool Zhang Zongchang. But Zhang Zuolin
What? Aircraft factories, automobile factories, steel mills, military factories, and Northeastern University! At that time, the GDP of the three northeastern provinces was half that of Japan. Who in the country could compare? During the fourteen-year war of resistance, the Japanese built this legacy again and again in Northeast China.
It was demolished, repeatedly tossed, and finally exploded into a pile of rubbish. But with this little foundation, after the founding of New China, Northeast China became the country’s industrial engine and heavy industry base. Without the good foundation Zhang Dashuai laid down at the beginning, why would Northeast China become the country’s industrial engine and heavy industry base?
The other warlords seem to have said the same thing, what about Yan Xishan, what about Li Zongren, then why didn’t Shanxi and Guangxi become heavy industrial bases after the founding of the People’s Republic of China?”
"The country is so big, why does Liaoning become the 'eldest son of the Republic'?" Wang Ai said angrily: "What is the 'eldest son'? It means suffering the most hardships and suffering the most! Suffering hardships and suffering first, enjoying the advantages.
Later, I worked hard for this family for decades, and when I got old and had nothing, I had to endure the ridicule and sarcasm of the younger generation. Today, some people in the south have made a fortune by engaging in light industry construction, and they no longer look down on us in the Northeast.
To bury us Northeasterners, isn’t this just like the behavior of a pampered old child at home?”
"So, the more we are eliminated, the more I will build, and the more grandly I will build!" At this point, Wang Ai pointed to the north bank of the Hun River: "Do you still want to ask me about the shape of this tiger? Let me tell you,
Over there across the river is the 'Tiger Hall'!"
"Then, are you afraid of offending?" Zhao Dan said to the annoyed Wang Ai.
"What are you talking about?" Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "If you don't let me call you 'Dashuai', I'll add a fucking dot to it and call it 'Too Handsome'! 'Too Handsome Stadium', how can you still call me
What? I’m too handsome and you don’t care?”
Yan Zhu frowned: "After all, Zhang Zuolin killed many communists, including Professor ***."
Wang Ai chuckled and patted his chest: "I am a national outstanding Communist Youth League member awarded by the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League."
Five days later, the eight teams from junior high school, high school, boys, and girls that entered the championship and runner-up finals of the first Idiot Cup Provincial Middle School Football Competition came to the square in front of the brand-new "Dashuai Stadium". Director of the Provincial Sports Bureau, Shenyang
After the mayor, general manager of Beyond Sports and others unveiled the red silk, fireworks and firecrackers were set off at the scene, and the local yangko team writhed around.
Many guests witnessed the inauguration ceremony of the new Liaoning Football Stadium, the only one with the same shape and name in the country, as well as the more thought-provoking finals of the provincial middle school football competition. Since the four finals took eight hours, the guests
It was impossible to wait forever, including provincial and municipal leaders, distinguished celebrities who surpassed Liaozu, and other guests all came in shifts.
From 2 pm to 4 pm, the hottest weather was for the boys' high school finals of Dalian No. 8 Middle School and Shenyang Korean Middle School; from 4 pm to 6 pm, the boys' finals of Dalian No. 44 Middle School and Dalian No. 21 Middle School were scheduled.
The junior high school finals of the group; the prime time from 6 to 8 o'clock in the evening was given to the girls' high school finals of Shenyang No. 27 Middle School and Dalian Jinzhou High School; the last time from 8 to 10 o'clock was also the last game of the whole day.
, the inauguration ceremony and the last game of the first province's Idiot Cup arranged the junior high school girls' finals between Dalian Xigang District Teachers' Training School Affiliated School and Liaoyang No. 1 Middle School. This is also the only school in Liaoyang to reach the finals of the championship and runner-up.
