Chapter 511 Liar

   In the evening, spring rain began to fall in Xi'an, and the slightly raised heat was immediately quenched by the rain, but the cold air could not stop the enthusiasm of the more than 50,000 fans at the St. Suzaku Stadium.

It was not too early for Lu Dong and Song Na to come here. Although they walked through the special entrance of the Football Association partner, after they got to the main stand, the seats in front were already occupied by various fan organizations, and they could only sit in the relatively back seats. Location.

The fans around were in high spirits. One of the fans wearing a red ribbon was obviously the leader of the fan group who came from out of town. He kept driving the people around him to shout and cheer loudly. People in this kind of environment are bound to be affected. Lu Dong Song Na and Song Na each took a small national flag and shouted various cheering slogans together.

   Shout out, it's actually pretty cool.

  Before the competition, there were also entertainment stars who came out to perform, including Na Ying, Sun Nan and Lin Yilun and other top singers in the mainland.

   These popular singers have all come over to gain popularity. It can be seen how much social attention and how popular the World Cup qualifiers are.

  Football is a veritable number one sport in the world, and the influence of other sports is much worse.

While the singers were singing and the stadium was relatively quiet, Song Na said to Lu Dong, "This is the first time I have come to a stadium with so many spectators. The audience is like this, so I will continue to practice high jump, maybe I can come back with a gold medal and become a sports star.”

  Lu Dong took her hand and said, "Don't! What do you practice high jump, what do you want to be a sports star."

  Song Na was puzzled: "Why?"

   Lu Dong said, "Isn't this pretty good now?"

Song Na nodded and leaned on Lu Dong: "It's good." She added: "I just feel that I practiced the high jump from the first day of the junior high school to the third year of high school. I practiced for six years, and even broke the Qingzhao high jump record, so I just threw it like this. It's a bit of a pity."

   Lu Dong smiled and said nothing.

   After practicing professional sports, it is basically all injuries and illnesses. It is good to say that the results are good. After retiring without results, even the basic life becomes a problem.

   Lu Dong glanced at Song Na again, but in the end he didn't say anything: Heidan didn't practice high jump anymore, that's all.

  The stars of the entertainment industry are out, and the game is about to start.

  In an instant, the "Saint Suzaku" stadium was full of people, and the national football team ushered in the first match of the 2002 World Cup. The opponent was the underdog Maldives, an amateur team composed of chefs, drivers and firefighters.

   A football coach who upgraded on Chongming Island, upgraded his account to the full level, and sold his account to re-level up once said: Chinese football, after repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles.

   Probably fans are used to it.

   Therefore, the cold spring rain in Xi'an tonight will not extinguish the enthusiasm of the fans.

   As soon as the game started, the national football team opened up and scored the first goal.

   In this era, the national football team is firmly ranked second in Asia, and it is relatively easy to deal with amateur teams.

   Not long after the match, the score came to 4-0.

   There is no suspense in winning the game, but the fans' dissatisfaction is beyond words, and Lu Dong even heard the voice of scolding the head coach Milou.

   "What a hurry to kick!"

On Lu Dong's left, a young boy with a split head started the game, and his mouth kept gushing out: "I'm still a world famous coach, just like this bear? I'm better than him when I teach, so I know it's big. foot……"

   The young brother is crackling and worthless.

In front of   , there is a middle-aged uncle with a particularly big head, who is also scolding: "There are frequent mistakes and no rules."

   It's not just them, there are more and more dissatisfied voices in the stands, and there seems to be a voice of "Milou is out of class".

   After the intermission, the cheering and cheering became weaker, and the various scoldings could be heard more clearly.

   The leader of the fans with the red ribbon is even more dissatisfied: "This ball is played like shit!"

   may be related to comparison, but Lu Dong thought it was okay and didn’t say anything.

  Song Na came to watch the game for the first time. She couldn't help but asked, "It's 4-0 at halftime, isn't it good?"

"Oh, you little girl, I don't understand." Seeing a beautiful girl asking, she said with a red ribbon: "In the Maldives, there is no need to say if you win? The suspense is how many wins! If you don't win more than a dozen, what are you going to do? thing?"

   The big-headed uncle in front earned it back, and continued: "Not only to win! But also to win beautifully! Look, there is technical and tactical content in the first half?"

   When the young brother saw the beautiful girl asking questions, he held back a few words: "I'm still a world-renowned coach, so I will kick the ball with big feet and pass from the side. Besides this, what else is there?"

  Song Na asked curiously, "We have an advantage in height, why don't we have to pass from the side and hit them with a header?"

   "What about meeting a strong team?" The young brother said across Lu Dong, "If you don't practice tactics against a weak team, can you play well against a strong team?"

  Song Na vaguely understood, smiled and didn't answer any further.

  The game restarted, and everyone around was involved in the game. Song Na leaned into Lu Dong's ear and asked quietly, "Don't you watch the game occasionally, why aren't you like them?"

   Lu Dong didn't answer, but he knew what was going on in his heart, because he had watched too many national football games that were countless times worse than this.

  The tactics of the national football team are actually quite right. To play against these short teams, it is to play high **** on the flanks and smash the **** in the middle.

Lu Dong remembers watching an interview with an old Chinese football player on the Internet. The host asked what tactics should be deployed to play against the Southeast Asian team. The former national football player said directly, just a tactic, put Lao Mao in the middle, and play high **** from both sides. Just hit it.

   This tactic was particularly useful in this game. The score kept changing, and it soon reached ten to zero.

  The fans are still not satisfied, not satisfied with the score, not satisfied with the process of the game, not satisfied with the not beautiful win…

   When Maldives scored a goal, the fans were going crazy!

  The fans around Lv Dong were very hot.

   "Shame!"

   The red ribbon was almost uncontrollable: "Shame!"

  The stadium was boiling, and Lu Dong estimated that if Milu was in the stands, the fans would definitely drown by spitting.

   Having said that, it seems that when he was watching live TV, he also scolded quite fiercely. I remember watching it in the food stalls in the county town, and even beat up a few people after watching the ball.

   It's not clear who was beaten.

   Only when there is contrast can the heart relax.

  The game was over, the score remained at ten to one, and fans began to exit.

   The side where Lu Dong and Song Na are sitting is far from the entrance and exit, and the entrance and exit are very crowded, so simply wait patiently, it will not be too late to leave when there are fewer people.

Next to   , there are a few people who are similar to the red ribbon, the young brother and the big-headed uncle. They probably have the same idea, and they are not in a hurry to leave.

   A reporter from the sports station came over from the rostrum at this time, probably to interview fans. Lu Dong and Song Na were located near the rostrum, so the reporter rushed over here.

   The reporter held the microphone and saw Song Na at a glance.

  No way, the safflower still needs green leaves to lining, including Lu Dong, there are a bunch of rough men around, Song Na is not bad, and it immediately stands out.

   As we all know, beautiful female fans always attract the attention of sports reporters.

The sports reporter took a microphone, and took advantage of the opportunity that someone left to open the air, and came directly to Song Na and Lu Dong. Without even looking at Lu Dong, he put the microphone in front of Song Na and asked directly: "Fans and friends, are you satisfied with today's game?"

  Song Na was stunned for a moment, but she had seen enough in the past few years, and she immediately reacted: "Satisfied! It's a good kick."

  The sports reporter asked again: "Do you think the Chinese team can qualify?"

  Lu Dong came over and answered first: "I can qualify!"

"Hey, brother, how can you speak against your conscience!" The young brother had an opinion, and without waiting for the reporter to ask, he leaned in front of the microphone and camera lens: "If the game is played like this today, the World Cup will be rushed out. Hope is zero!"

The fan leader wearing a red sash also came over, looking very excited, and said with gestures: "Although we won today, but what kind of things were played, they played like a bear today, and they will still be like a bear in the future, they can't go. Sticks and neon! Just kicking like this..."

   Probably out of anger, Hongshou gave himself a slap: "Man, we are finished again! We have to wait for the next session!"

The big brother in front of    turned around at this time. The sports reporter also looked angry when he saw him. For fear that the topic would not be enough, he asked, "Are you satisfied with this game?"

"Dissatisfied! Very dissatisfied! Very dissatisfied!" The bigger the big brother said, the more angry he became: "How can this happen? No! It didn't really reach the level of the Chinese at all!"

   He exploded with rage: "Milou is a liar!"

  The sports reporter went to interview others again. Lu Dong saw that there were fewer people at the entrance and exit, so he picked up Song Na and left.

   went out of the stand area and entered the outside of the stadium. It was much quieter. Song Na said, "I'm so angry even after winning."

   Lu Dong said: "It will be good in a few years."

   I originally thought that this session was the beginning, but it turned out that the special brew was the pinnacle, or the pinnacle of hope that the latecomers could not see.

   How hard you are scolding now, you will feel how rare this session will be in the future.

   Out of the stadium, looking back at the huge national flag, Song Na said from her own interests, "I hope to qualify."

  The license agreement is signed and the fee is paid. If the national football team can qualify, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the whole society, and Lu's catering will also follow.

   Lu Dong muttered: "It is estimated that this is the strongest part, and the opportunity is the best."

  Song Na asked: "If we can qualify, will we go to the field next year to watch the game?"

   "Okay." Lu Dong said with a smile, "We haven't been out of the country yet, so we'll go out together then."

   There are too many people coming out of the stadium, so it’s not easy to go back by car. Fortunately, the hotel where you stay is not far away, and you can walk there in about ten minutes.

  Song Na pulled Lu Dong: "Go back early, pack up, we should go back tomorrow."

There were raindrops falling again. Lu Dong held up his umbrella and completely covered Song Na. No matter half of his shoulders were exposed to the rain, he said, "I got the authorization, and while the preliminaries are still going on, hurry up to make advertisements and signboards. replace."

   It was raining at night, the two of them held hands, held an umbrella, and walked on the streets of the thousand-year-old capital, as if they were one.

   (end of this chapter)