Chapter 454 Russia, here we come![I rely on me, I rely on me! ! ! 】
【! ! ! ! ! 】
【Hold on, hold on, hold on! 】
【Hold on!!!】
[What the hell, we're already 3 goals ahead, we've already won, we've already won! ]
[Awesome! Jiang Yuan exploded again]
【Five sons passed the imperial examination, Jiang is the king of football! 】
It is estimated that there are now nearly 2 million people watching CCTV’s live broadcast room.
The director's camera happened to be focused on Australia's head coach Postecoglu, whose face was completely black at this time.
Damn it, I thought Jiang Yuan didn’t run during the regular time because he was injured.
So you're just hiding your energy after all this time?
If that’s the case, why not start the second half right away instead of waiting until overtime?
The Australian players are now confused, and they relaxed their defense on Jiang Yuan in overtime.
As a result, I passed the level directly on the right road!
The game reached the 119th minute.
"There is only one minute left in overtime!"
"Now! The Chinese team is leading by 3 goals! As long as the overtime is over, we will win the game directly without having to play a penalty shootout!"
"This will be the first time that a Chinese team has successfully qualified for the World Cup finals since 2002!"
“We’re going to Russia soon!”
The stands of the Bird's Nest Stadium were already a sea of red, with fans jumping up and down in a very rhythmic manner, and the only sounds besides cheers were screams.
It was already the 119th minute of the game and the outcome was decided.
Is time running out for Australia?
No, the Chinese team did not leave any time for Australia at all. Jiang Yuan's hat trick in overtime directly pinned Australia to death on the grass of the Bird's Nest Stadium.
"Give it to me!"
Jiang Yuan took the ball from Zheng Zhi, observed the situation in advance, and then moved towards the middle.
"wwowww!!!"
Zhang Yuning saw Jiang Yuan running towards him, so he took the initiative to move to the left, while Jiang Yuan stood in the middle.
Jiang Yuan still had the ball, but now he had no chance, so he looked for Wei Shihao on the right.
Pretend to cross and run suddenly to the left.
Use the outside of your foot to kick the ball directly towards the goal!
"Grass!"
Jiang Yuan threw his hands away angrily.
The center of gravity was not maintained, and the kick with the outside of the foot just now was actually an airplane kick!
What a pity!
"Jiang Yuan, awesome!"
"Jiang Yuan, awesome!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
Someone in the stands kept shouting his name, which directly led to Jiang Yuan playing more and more passionately during the overtime.
120+4', this was the last 30 seconds of the extra time injury time. Australia played a very good passing and controlling the ball. Juric got a single chance in the frontcourt and kicked the ball into the goal.
The goal scored after more than 120 minutes should have been a decisive kill.
It’s a pity that the Chinese team was already leading by 3 points!
"wowww!"
"China!"
"Boom!"
"China!"
"Boom!"
"Jiang Yuan!"
"Wohoo!!"
Although a goal was conceded, the Chinese fans were still very happy.
Goodwin placed the ball in the center circle and passed it back after the referee blew the whistle.
“Beep, beep, beep—!!!”
"The game is over! It's over!"
"At the end of the game, the Chinese team and Australia tied at 3:3 in regular time, and the score in overtime was 3:1!"
"6:4! The Chinese team won! The Chinese team won!"
In the live broadcast, the Australian players knelt on the ground, while all the players on the Chinese team's bench rushed out.
"Bravo, Bravo!"
Mourinho ran and shouted, and finally accidentally fell on the grass and rolled half a circle.
"Hahaha!"
Li Shubin helped Mourinho up from the ground, and then the two of them ran towards Jiang Yuan.
Now the postures of the Chinese players on the court are the same, with their arms open and running quickly!
"Well……"
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the words "CHINA WIN" displayed on the big screen on the field. He always had a feeling that it was unreal.
"Whirring whirring……"
The cheers from the fans in the stands were loud, but Jiang Yuan could still hear his own breathing.
Hear it very clearly.
Suddenly feeling something, Jiang Yuan quickly squatted on the ground and covered his eyes with his arms.
"Fuck!"
Jiang Yuan didn't expect that he couldn't hold it in the end.
He has already cried...
Mourinho and Li Shubin hurried up and stood beside Jiang Yuan.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's over, we won, we won!"
Mourinho helped Jiang Yuan up from the ground, and the director quickly focused the camera on him.
"Fuck, I don't know what to say, damn...hiss, cough"
Jiang Yuan hugged Mourinho and rested his head on his shoulder.
The quality of the cameras in the stadium was very good. Not only the fans in the stands, but also the fans in the live broadcast room could see the tears in Jiang Yuan's eyes.
"Jiang Yuan, it's okay! It's okay!"
The fans in the stands shouted to Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan knew that they had seen his current situation, so he quickly used his hands to wipe the tears from his face.
"It's ok It's ok!"
Mourinho pushed Jiang Yuan away and squeezed Jiang Yuan's shoulders with both hands: "You don't need to feel sorry, ok, you don't need to feel sorry, you can look at the camera, it's not shameful"
In the traditional Chinese concept, being seen crying is a very embarrassing thing, but it is different now.
Crying in front of several people is a humiliating thing.
But to shed tears under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people is a unique honor.
Jiang Yuan didn't know what to say now, but his tears had already expressed everything he wanted to say.
Dongqiudi real-time battle report: The final whistle blew, the Chinese national football team defeated Australia with a total score of 6:4, the World Cup is here!
The Chinese team finally qualified for the World Cup, and Jiang Yuan and other national football players shed tears.
Jiang Yuan walked slowly along the sideline, and nearly 50 reporters on the track followed him step by step with cameras.
Now the big screens in the eight directions of the stadium are all filled with Jiang Yuan’s head, and of course the picture in the live broadcast room is the same.
The fans in the east stand seemed to have an unknown tacit understanding, but they looked into Jiang Yuan's eyes and started singing at the same time.
"Every time, I am strong in the wandering loneliness"
"Every time, even when I was hurt, I didn't shed tears. I knew that I always had a pair of invisible wings..."
The sound quickly spread throughout the Bird's Nest, and all the home team fans in the four stands stood up, including some Europeans in China who were Chelsea fans.
"I finally saw that all the dreams have blossomed, the young people who are chasing them have such loud and clear singing voices~"
"I'm finally flying!"
"Look carefully and don't be afraid. Fly as far as the wind blows~"
All dreams have come true, this is the final aunt for the national football players and fans of the national football team.
I finally soared, this is what the fans said specifically to Jiang Yuan.
It has been exactly three years since he made his mark in the Portuguese U16 league at the age of 17 and now qualified for the World Cup at the age of 19.
The fans have seen how hard it has been for Jiang Yuan in the Olympic Team and the national team over the past three years.
The word "finally" is so appropriate, which is why Jiang Yuan can shed tears now.
"CCTV, CCTV, this is BJ World. At 10:15 pm on October 9, the Chinese men's football team defeated the Australian men's football team with a score of 42:6 and successfully won the last ticket to the Asian region." The CCTV camera followed Jiang Yuan closely, and it has been following him for almost 4 minutes now.
"I'm finally flying!"
"Look carefully, don't be afraid, fly as far as the wind blows."
"Invisible wings!"
"Let the dream last longer than the sky"
"Leave a wish and let yourself imagine..."
"..."
……
"Hiss, fuck!"
Sitting on a chair in the locker room, Jiang Yuan put his hands in a tower shape and covered his nose.
Although they won the game, the Chinese team's locker room was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if they were the losers.
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There is no way, all this is too unreal for the Chinese team's players.
When the whistle blew to end the second half of regular time, all the Chinese national football players thought they were going to lose.
Because they were indeed the weaker side on the field.
In the end, we won directly with a score of 6:4!
"I will not make any more tactical summaries today"
Mourinho walked silently to the middle and suddenly said: "Because we don't need a tactical summary today, everyone's performance is perfect, ok, everyone's score is , um..."
Suddenly thinking of something, Mourinho pointed at Jiang Yuan who was sitting in front of him and said, "You "
"Hahahaha!"
"Ahem! Ok ok, thank you thank you"
Jiang Yuan was successfully amused by Mourinho. He put down his hands, raised his body, and spoke a little unsteadily.
"Well... I really want to say a few words at this time, but I think I should give you the right to speak first."
Mourinho sat down on the therapy bed, and the players in the locker room turned their eyes to Jiang Yuan.
"I……"
Jiang Yuan looked around at his teammates in the locker room and took a deep breath.
"I actually... I didn't expect it to end like this. Halfway through the second half, I already felt something was wrong. At that time, I thought we were going to lose... ahem, sorry, sorry, sorry."
Jiang Yuan bit his nails with his teeth, trying to calm himself down, but found that he seemed unable to do it.
"Brother Yuan?"
Wu Lei put his hand on Jiang Yuan's back, and Jiang Yuan shook his head: "Forget it, Jose, you should say it, sorry"
Mourinho put his hands in his pockets.
The first time he saw Jiang Yuan cry and the second time he saw Jiang Yuan cry were both today.
But if you think about it carefully, Jiang Yuan is only 19 years old after all. He was not even an adult at the beginning of last year.
"Well, I'm very excited now. To be honest, I'm very excited now, but unfortunately, I just came to the Chinese men's football team, and I'm not Chinese, so I can't fully understand how you feel now."
Mourinho put his hands on the bed and swung his legs back and forth in the air: "But I know that this is the first time you have entered the World Cup since 2002. I can simply understand your emotions now. I am a football coach. I know how important the World Cup is to professional players. Anyway, when I was a player, I really wanted to participate in the World Cup. But I have said before that I am a very average football player."
Mourinho was being self-deprecating, but the players in the room didn't laugh.
On the contrary, they listened very carefully.
"I know that some of our players may be ridiculously strong, which makes you feel like you have won easily, but what I want to say is that we are a team and will always be a team. The honor belongs to everyone, so you don't need to restrain yourself."
Mourinho's eyes swept over the players one by one: "Even if you made any mistakes in the game just now that led to the team losing the ball, it's all in the past, all in the past!"
With a wave of his hand, Mourinho's voice became louder: "There is only one winner today, and that is us. We defeated our opponents with a score of 6:4. This is the result. We are singing about the result. Do you understand? Everyone stand up."
"Go outside, the fans are waiting for you outside, you should celebrate with them outside and shout loudly, instead of being silent in the locker room"
"It's the end of the game, not halftime!"
……
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"Guangming Daily": Fans at the scene sang "Invisible Wings" for the players, and the Chinese men's football team ushered in a rise.
"Wuhu!"
Zhang Yuning yelled, and the men's football players rushed out from the player tunnel one after another.
"Woww!!"
"Wowow!!"
"Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan!"
"Wu Lei is awesome!"
"Jiang Yuan!"
Jiang Yuan followed the team, jogging around the playground, and kept high-fiving the fans on the first floor of the stands.
"Brilliant!"
“China is awesome!”
This is not a pre-determined game procedure, it was added temporarily by the national football players.
I get scolded online every day, so today I must hear enough “awesome”!
The camera turned to the player tunnel, where officials from the Chinese Football Association and the players' families and friends walked into the stadium to celebrate.
More than 10 minutes later, Jiang Yuan was interviewed by a CCTV sports reporter in the middle of the court.
"Well, that's it"
Jiang Yuan turned his head and looked at the stands: "When I came out of the locker room, I found that the fans in the stands had not left yet. To be honest, this surprised me. I didn't expect that the fans would be willing to stay after the game was over..."
Jiang Yuan's voice was amplified through the microphone and reached the ears of the fans at the scene, who responded immediately.
"Stay, I mean stay!"
“China is awesome!”
"Fuck, that's awesome!"
The reporter was a little embarrassed.
It has been a long time since CCTV has used so many swear words...
"Jiang Yuan, you scored 5 goals despite being injured in the game, especially in overtime, when you scored a hat trick by yourself. Do you have anything to say about this? Did the injury have a big impact on you?"
"Well, actually I feel that the injury didn't affect my performance that much. It didn't hurt much after the activity started."
"Awesome, Jiang Yuan is awesome!"
"Brilliant!"
The fans kept cheering and Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly.
Well, he finally understood.
Now no matter what he says, the fans in the stands will shout "Awesome!"
Jiang Yuan felt that he was about to lose his mind, but compared to the fans in the stands, he was still relatively sober.
In 16, the world suddenly had a World Cup, and the fans’ brains were overwhelmed!
After being interviewed by the CCTV reporter, Jiang Yuan slowly walked towards the referee and did something he should have done after the game.
That is to ask the referee for the game ball.
"Can I borrow a pen?"
Jiang Yuan asked a fan at the bottom of the east stand for a pen, and then started writing on the game ball on his phone.
First of all, his signature was correct, and then he added a sentence.
【Russia, here we come! 】
"not bad!"
Jiang Yuan looked at the football in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.
He was going to give the pen to some other fans at the scene, so he asked the owner of the pen, who was the fan at the bottom of the stands.
"Can I buy this pen from you?"
"Ah? No no no, Brother Yuan, just take it."
"No, haha."
Jiang Yuan opened the pocket of his shorts, and there were only a few gums in it: "But I don't have any money now, can I exchange this with you?"
"It's okay, just take it..."
The fan was suddenly stunned in the middle of his words, because Jiang Yuan handed him the hat trick he had just signed. This was what he wanted to exchange.
"I, I, I..."
The fan stretched out his hands and took the hat-trick ball under the envious gaze of those around him.
The Chinese national football team advanced to the World Cup, and Jiang Yuan's five players signed their own balls.
……
(End of this chapter)
