"I heard that the Martians are going to have a friendly match with the German tanks~"
"Really or not?"
"Really, the news has been released now, the time and location of the game have been decided, it is at the Mercedes-Benz Stadium in Germany."
"Germany is one of the top teams in the world, and it just defeated the French. Where did this Martian get his confidence? Don't let it look bad if they were beaten 8-0 by then."
"I don't know. It is said that the Martians came up with it first. I think it should be quite good. I think at least it should not be worse than the national football team."
"No matter what the level is, I must support them anyway. We are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor. I guess we can't make it to the World Cup. Now that we can compete with German tanks, we must support them~"
"Brothers, if you have a link to purchase tickets, please send it to me. Also, I will promote it more. I will at least get hundreds of thousands of notifications to support it."
"Brother, just go to various groups to promote it, and I will be responsible for the tickets."
It was during the World Cup. Football was originally a very hot topic. The economy was developed, the living standards were high, and they were all young people who grew up in the new era. Almost everyone was a fan and a sports enthusiast.
The news that the Martians were about to challenge the German tanks in Mercedes-Benz also disappeared.
It was better in other places, but here in China, it instantly ignited the passion of all football fans.
Huaxia fans are the cutest people in the world.
I love and hate my national team so much.
Even if you scold every day, everywhere, no matter what happens, no matter what, everyone will scold, because the national football team really can't hold up the wall, and it is worse than a bucket. In the entire 21st century, from beginning to end, it can't even enter the World Cup.
Go ahead, any team from any country will be able to completely defeat the national football team.
You can brag for a long time about defeating a bigger national team from a small country. Every time you fail to win, it's either because the venue is of poor quality, the weather is bad, or you blame your teammates for not passing the ball to your feet. In short, there are all kinds of things.
They can all find the reason.
This broke the hearts of the fans, so much so that many people vowed never to watch the national football games again, and no longer paid attention to the national football team.
But in fact, everyone really hates it in their hearts. Everyone wants to shout for their national team in the World Cup. We will cheer to our heart's content when we win, and we can hug each other and cry when we lose.
I want to see the red flag rising on the court, and we should sit side by side and join hands in singing the common song.
However, for such a small and simple wish, fans have been waiting for almost a century, and the national football team still has not been able to enter the World Cup. Even now that the World Cup has been changed to a 64-team competition, it still cannot make it.
This makes the fans want to drown those white chickens with their saliva, but deep down in their hearts, they are always looking forward to the emergence of hope and miracles.
Now, Xinghan dared to take the initiative to challenge the German tank, which made countless fans couldn't help but get excited again.
In everyone's opinion, Xinghan and himself are a family, with a common ancestor, a common culture, and a common language. Almost everyone has relatives and friends in Xinghan and on Mars.
Now Xinghan is fighting against a German tank. He is one of his own, so he must give his full support.
The fans excitedly conveyed the news to their friends. The tickets were sold out almost instantly, and then it became difficult to get tickets. The prices also skyrocketed. Even the tickets for the virtual broadcast world were sold out in a very short time.
The game was sold out, and the Chinese fans fully demonstrated their enthusiasm this time.
The day of the competition soon arrived.
Here at the Mercedes-Benz Arena, more than 300,000 fans from China have entered the stadium early, put on red jerseys, waving flags in their hands, Xinghan flags and red flags, filling the entire Mercedes-Benz Arena.
The Mercedes-Benz Arena turned into a sea of red.
"Raul, you are the captain, please tell everyone later, don't let the Martians lose too ugly. After all, it is a friendly match, and they have come all the way from Mars. How long will it take for them to score a goal?"
Two goals.”
In the dressing room of Rammstein, Wells had someone come over to say hello in advance.
The football level of the Chinese people is the subject of jokes around the world. It is incredible that a country with a population of more than 1 billion cannot find 11 people to play football.
So Wells also speculated that the level of football on the Martian side is similar. After all, it has only been more than 20 years since I immigrated to Mars, so there will definitely not be much change.
I can't let the Martians lose too badly. After all, this is a friendly match. Friendship comes first, competition comes second.
"I understand, I will tell everyone."
Captain Raul nodded, then turned to inform his teammates.
To be honest, they are not very willing to play this friendly match because they have already entered the final, and the next thing they have to concentrate on preparing for is this World Cup final.
They don't want to waste their energy on playing football with the Martians. The Hercules Cup is their goal.
But there is no way. This friendly match must be played even if it is not played. Moreover, according to the requirements of Linye, all the main players must be present. They must go all out and cannot just muddle through.
Now that the higher-ups are asking everyone to let go, that's the best thing to do. Anyway, just kick them casually and don't make the opponent's loss too ugly.
On the other side, in the locker room of the Xinghan team, Lu Qingwei looked at the immature young men in front of him. All of these young men were very young, that is, in their early 20s. They were all out-and-out Martians. They were born on Mars.
The new generation grew up on Mars.
Sports on Mars are also very developed. Almost everyone is a sports enthusiast, and football is a sport that everyone likes.
However, the difference between Mars and Earth is that there is no professional league on Mars. They mostly play community games, city games, etc., so various sports events have nothing to do with economic interests.
relation.
Everyone likes this sport, so they sign up to participate. If they win the competition, everyone celebrates happily. There is no financial reward or anything like that. Everything is purely a hobby.
Lin Ye proposed a football match this time, and it was very easy to find people. The team that came with Lin Ye included thousands of people, and there were a lot of good football players among them. As soon as they found them, they immediately formed a football team to prepare for the war with Germany.
The car passed.
"Boys, you have all seen that this German tank is the top team on the planet. It is the favorite to win this World Cup, and it has already reached the final."
"It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to compete against such top-level football."
"Our sports here on Mars are all business and hobby sports, but they are professional sports, so there will definitely be gaps, so I don't have high requirements for you. Winning or losing doesn't matter. As long as you try your best, you can score one or two goals."
That’s it.”
Lu Qingwei's voice is loud and powerful. He is very aware of the strength of German tanks because he has been a fan of German tanks since he was a child.
"Have you seen the more than 300,000 compatriots in the stadium?"
"They are very excited, they are shouting constantly, and they are waiting for you to give them a voice."
"You represent our Xinghan, our Mars, and also our descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, so I hope that everyone can go all out to give us descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties a voice and tell everyone that we descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties can also play football well.
."
Lu Qingwei pointed at the Chinese fans who were shouting outside and said. His words also made the new generation Martians present unable to help but clench their fists.
When playing football in Mars before, everyone fought for their own community and their city, but this time they were able to represent Mars, Xinghan, and the descendants of Yan and Huang. Everyone felt that the blood in their bodies began to boil.
Burn.
"Go~"
Soon, the time for the competition came, and Lu Qingwei patted these young men on the shoulders. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.
Although I often watch football matches on Mars and know that everyone here on Mars plays football very well, but this time I faced the German tank, and the team I formed here was randomly recruited.
, they are not carefully selected from Mars.
In Lu Qingwei's heart, as long as he can score one or two goals, it is considered good. At least it can be worthy of the hundreds of thousands of Chinese fans watching the game live.
Players from both sides slowly walked into the stadium. Almost 100,000 local German fans also came. The scene also began to think of the loud bugles of German tanks.
But soon, the sound was covered by the voices of 300,000 Chinese fans at the scene. As soon as the Xinghan team wearing black jerseys came out, the scene immediately exploded.
Xinghan's national anthem sounded over and over again in the Mercedes-Benz Arena, making people feel like they were under the stars, looking at the stars, imagining the future, walking under the stars, looking for the beautiful scenery on the other side of the stars.
The virtual broadcast world was also very lively. Because there were so many people watching, it was divided into many. Each virtual broadcast world was overcrowded, and countless people kept shouting for the compatriots from Mars.
At this moment, there is no distinction between Martians, Xinghan people, Chinese people, etc. Everyone knows that at this moment, everyone has only one common identity, that is, the descendants of Yan and Huang, that is the descendants of the dragon, that is China
Children!
ps: Chapter 2 is delivered, you know, there is also extra food today~~