They were indeed mentally prepared for the result of this battle. However, when the result was settled, Richard Toynbee retreated, he was always unavoidable.
They failed to create miracles.
They failed to... wait for a miracle.
The crazy swordsman Elizabeth Raven lowered his head, his brilliant blonde hair seemed to have completely lost his color. The magic scholar Liliana Lester, the erotic red hair of the Miss Lily, was also curled down.
On the shoulders, it can no longer burn.
As for the summoner Richard Toynbee who just ended up, the slanted dreadlocks above the African-American man's head, of course, it collapsed weakly, and his energy when he was on the court was invisible at all.
In the end, William Jones, the captain of Team USA, stood up to greet him and carefully pressed his teammates' shoulders:
"It's not your responsibility. I didn't fight it first. - Let's go!"
The contestants stood up and followed the captain and retreated to the contestants' lounge. They wanted to take advantage of the rare rest time between the ring and the team competition to sort out their mood as soon as possible, finally confirm the tactical arrangements, put down their burdens, and set out again-
Behind me, the singing gradually rose.
Compared with the players, American audiences have a harder time to accept the results of the ring match. Why did they lose? Why did they lose? It is obvious that the United States is invincible, but it is obvious that from the first game of the group stage to the first in the finals two days ago
The field was crushed all the way...
This game is still the home court of the United States! How can you lose like this on the home court map?!
Be angry! Be vent! Be urging!
Tell those players on the field to fight well and come on!
On the side of the field, the band members who played the cheerleaders had a wink, and the percussionist picked up the drumsticks and hit them hard:
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The stands suddenly silenced. The audience turned their eyes reflexively and listened to the familiar and impactful rhythm with their ears. Many people slapped their palms. After the strong rhythm of eight bars, the band singer shook it.
The riveted top on her body opened her voice in the stands:
“buddy you're a boy make big noise
playing in the streets gonna be a big man someday”
The smooth, rough song echoed on the field. A group of tall and tall foreigners shaking their bodies with rhythm and hitting the beat. Many people twitched their lips and sang gently. The musicians' singing became more and more
It's high-pitched:
“you get mud on your face
you big disgrace
kicking your all over the place”
The singing voice even reached the opposite side. Not to mention the Chinese audience, a group of professional contestants were looking at each other and asking each other:
“What are they singing?”
“The tone is so mature…”
"Really, it sounds so familiar? I just can't remember..."
At the critical moment, Jiang Botao and Xu Bin were still very good. These two football players in the glory circle listened to it? They turned to their teammates at the same time and gave the correct answer:
"What about "rock you"... do foreigners always sing? They like singing when they encounter various football matches and rugby matches... They sing this when they sang the closing ceremony of the 2012 London Olympics..."
"What?"
"What?"
There were a few people who couldn't hear it clearly. But there was no need for anyone to repeat it? In the stands opposite, there were surging singing? It was already slamming in waves:
“we will—we will—rock you! (bang bang bang!)
we will—we will—rock you!(bang bang bang!)”
Not alone, not a band? When singing to the climax? Half of the field, all the foreigners joined in, clapping their hands and stamping their feet neatly? While shaking their bodies? Singing to the melody:
"we will—we will—rock you!(bang bang bang!)"
The singing became louder and louder, almost slapped on the face. The Chinese contestants who came to watch the game twisted their bodies uncomfortable, and the few seats near the edge had heard the opposite side of the aisle? One more loudly, the comments were made.
:
"It's so annoying that they sing..."
“We sing too?”
"What are you singing?"
"National anthem?"
"It seems like a little bit of a big deal to sing the national anthem now..."
"Yes, the national anthem will be left to be sung when the flag is raised. - So what are you singing?"
"Uh...Little Apple?"
"If it doesn't work, I can't recite the lyrics...Seaweed Dance?"
"Please? You can only sing the first sentence, okay!"
"Then... a man who stole the horse?"
"I can sing the man who is a domineering... How many fans of the domineering picture are there?"
"Well……"
The singing across the street continues.
It is probably the climax part that has passed, and many people can't sing the contents anymore? Only the band's singers are still clapping and stomping their feet and performing hard. The volume is naturally not comparable to the singing of the same thing just now? But? Half of the arena clapped and stomped their feet neatly
, The sound of striking? It still makes people feel annoyed when they listen.
As we sang, we returned to the most well-known part of the song, and the audience's voices once again joined:
“we will—we will—rock you! (bang bang bang!)
we will—we will—rock you!(bang bang bang!)”
Cha Xiaoxia twisted her body back and forth in the seat. His seat was still at the junction of the two halfs. At this moment, the right half of her ear had been filled with singing, and half of her head was buzzing: This song was too much
He is so magical! Even though he was not familiar with this song before, it just seemed that, perhaps, as if he had heard it, his mind was full of "rock you" now...
However, at this moment, on the left, in the stands where Chinese audiences gathered, a loud singing suddenly sounded!
"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,
How loud the song of victory is,
Singing our dear motherland,
From now on, we will be prosperous and strong!”
Cha Xiaoxia was refreshed. It was like a huge rock throwing into the lake, with the singer as the center point, and the singer expanded one by one, one by one, one by one:
The Chinese audiences who were looking at the sight, whether they were speaking hard with loud voices, or covered their ears with discomfort, or rushed to the bathroom, those who had just returned were straightened and joined the chorus.
We are familiar with this song!
From childhood to adulthood, I have done radio gymnastics, held sports meetings, held various meetings, and admission ceremonies. I don’t know how many times I have listened to! Even if I don’t remember the lyrics deliberately, I can snore with the melody!
You must sing together, sing volume, voice, and number of people. You must never let the opponent overwhelm!
So, with Cha Xiaoxia's seat as the dividing line, there were singing one after another, one wave higher and one wave higher and one wave higher and one wave higher and one wave higher and one sound:
“we will—we will—rock you! (bang bang bang!)
we will—we will—rock you!(bang bang bang!)”
"Across the mountains and the plains
Crossing the rushing Yellow River
Broad and beautiful land
It's our dear hometown—"
The singing echoes.
Music may be the most infectious thing in the world. Whether it is Chinese, American, or audiences from other countries, they can't help but shake their bodies, slap their palms, and join the ranks of singing.
There is only a small part of this place that is quiet. Behind the Chinese team's players' seat, there are professional players gathering in the stands. Hundreds of professional players and former professional players look at me, and I look at you, each with strange faces and bodies as if it is
It twisted and twisted like itchy - there were a circle of stands around, and the strange eyes of the audience had already shot from all directions...
If you don’t sing along, it will make people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it. If you sing, you can’t open your mouth - it’s okay for the audience to cheer up the national team, what’s going on with them? What’s going on with the national team?
People are not their favorite idols, they are their colleagues, teammates, and some are younger generations!
I always feel that my shame is a bit overwhelming...
Wu Xuefeng looked at Lin Jie, Lin Jie looked at Fang Shiqian, Fang Shiqian looked at Han Wenqing... Han Wenqing had a stern face that was not angry and arrogant, looking straight ahead, no one looked around Captain Batu,
A group of young players were trembling. Stop raping, and couldn't even speak.
The singing sounded!
The crisp, high-pitched and loud female voices cut through the silence of the professional players' stands and soared into the sky!
Batuzhong's face stiffened a little, and then quickly stretched. It was a female voice, and the female contestants were all treasures of the alliance, and they were always privileged... Just sing... Who is it?
The only female captains in the league are Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng. Both of them have already gone to the players' lounge. Whose team members have yelled high notes on their own without waiting for the captain to speak?
The professional players' goals are concentrated in all directions. The domineering, the reincarnation, the slight grass, the blue rain... At this time, the seats are leaning forward, the fists are raised, and the singing is not any contestant.
, but another person that everyone knows, Xingxin’s boss lady, Sister Chen Guo’s head...
Wu Xuefeng:...
Lin Jie:...
Fang Shiqian:...
No one dared to see Han Wenqing's face. Everyone looked at Xingxin and his group with complicated moods, and saw another tall figure standing up, waving his arms, which was even more exciting than the boss's wife singing.
Tenor, or baritone - judge this is a bit beyond the knowledge range of professional players - in terms of pitch, the boss's wife is not as good as the boss's wife, in terms of volume, it is obviously louder than the boss's wife. What's important is that the sound quality is hoarse and a bit awkward
It feels uncomfortable to listen to it.
The professional players showed desperate eyes.
Everyone has heard the song "Singing the Motherland" since childhood! Doing radio exercises and playing sports meetings, and various conferences are opening. I don’t know how many times you have to listen to! How can you still sing out of tune!
Even Xingxin's own people couldn't stand it anymore. Next to the singing man, two gentle little guys curled up in a ball and whispered to stop:
"Bun, please be gentle..."
"What a lighter! Come together!"
Baozi stretched out his big hands, one left and one right, and grabbed An Wenyi and Luo Ji's shoulders at the same time, and shook them violently. The two thin guys were pulled back and forth by him, swaying back and forth.
Almost all my glasses shook off. I had no choice but to open my mouth and sing. It was not enough to sing softly, so I had to raise the volume until the buns were satisfied.
Driven by Baozi's violent squad, Xingxin people quickly joined the chorus. The other contestants opened their mouths in a squeak.
So, the last shortcoming of volume in the field was also filled.
Different languages, different lyrics, different beats and tunes, forming a wave of huge waves higher than the other, slapped and re-waving the entire gymnasium, almost making the roof of the stadium shaking:
“buddy you're an old man, poor man
pleading with your eyes gonna make you some peace day
you get mud on face
big disgrace
somebody better you back your place”
"The heroic people stand up
We are united, friendly and strong as steel
Five-star red flag flutters in the wind
How loud is the song of victory?”
Cha Xiaoxia held the notebook in her hand tightly. She held her breath and listened to the different languages on the left and right sides, but the same passionate singing, and suddenly she burst into tears.
——On the right hand side, the tone of "rock you" is grounded like a wave. When it reaches climax, everyone joins, and the huge volume can simply cover the entire arena;
However, on the left hand side, the song of "Singing the Motherland" stands there like a reef on the shore, and the tide is steadily revealed as soon as it recedes. No matter how storm waves hit the shore, rocks collapse, clouds will not be shaken by it.