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Chapter 426 The Voice Calling for Victory (fourth update)

On the eve of the second round of the "China-Australia War", the first batch of candidates for the European Golden Globe Awards was announced.

Yi Le was selected as a candidate for the Golden Globe Award, which once again caused an uproar in China.

The Golden Boy Award is an encouraging award, but the Golden Globe Award is not. This is an achievement and represents the recognition of Yi Le by European football.

This means that he has officially entered the ranks of the world's top stars.

And this is the first time for China, and it is also exciting news for Chinese fans.

On the eve of the war, this news undoubtedly added confidence to the fans.

look!We have a candidate for the European Ballon d'Or in our lineup!

In the training ground of the national team, Yi Le also received a series of blessings.

Yi Le was getting ready to go to bed at night, Zheng Zhi dragged Yi Le up from the bed with a groan, and the phone almost stuck to his face and rubbed it.

Zheng Zhi shouted excitedly; "Did you see it! Did you see it! Did you see it!"

Yi Le: What a fart!Please take it a little farther away, it's embarrassing to me!

When Yi Le saw the report, he was also a little surprised.

Of course, this kind of surprise element is slightly higher than the Golden Boy Award, but it is only limited to this.

The next day, Lippi also congratulated Yi Le, and the assistant coaches also congratulated him one after another, while the other players looked at Yi Le with strange eyes.

They knew that Yi Le was awesome before, but they didn't expect to be so awesome.

European Ballon d'Or!

His next opponents are real big men like Ronaldo and Messi.

And Yi Le is only 21 years old!

They didn't feel much before, but now they suddenly discovered that their teammates are so awesome.

The hot discussion of the Golden Globes did not last long at the training base. Under Lippi's arrangement, they devoted themselves to preparing for the game.

For them, qualifying is the most critical task at this stage.

Time passed day by day, and finally came to October 10th, the second round of the China-Australia war.

After this game, whether it is China or Australia, there must be a national team that will bid farewell to the World Cup stage.

But the game is like this. After the passion is surging, the rest is the cruel reality.

For the Chinese team, they will not give up their advantages.

Australia, on the other hand, is determined to win the game.

Facing this scale, the second round of the China-Australia war was held at the Beijing Bird's Nest Stadium.

On October 10th, Chinese fans from all over the country rushed to their battlefield with their enthusiasm.

They understand the meaning of this battle.

The more than 91000 seats in the Bird's Nest, except for a small number of Australian fans, are all occupied by fanatical Chinese fans.

The Bird's Nest with nearly 90000 people is overwhelming.

Chinese fans make this place a crazy devil's home field!

Countless five-star red flags fluttered in the stands, shaking and shaking, solemn and solemn.

At the forefront of the stands on three sides, there is a batting team of 150 people, and every 50 people occupy a stand.

The big drum, about two meters long and wide, was rumbled loudly.

The vibration of the drum skin really comes from the inner voice of the Chinese fans.

Intense and shocking!

On the south stand, a huge red square was propped up, with gold letters on a red background, and eight huge men showed the expectations of Chinese fans.

'Let's go to Russia together! '

Before the game started, more than 90000 Chinese fans had already started clamoring wildly.

They all stood up and clapped to the beat of the drums.

Boom! ! !

The fans suddenly raised their arms high, and the stands raised their arms like a forest.

must win! ! ! ! ——

Boom! ! ! !

must win! ! ! ! ——

Boom! ! ! !

must win! ! ! ! ——

The roar of the mountains and the tsunami of "must win" went straight into the sky, exaggerating the crazy home atmosphere.

Here, the voices of the Australian fans are muffled.

Duan Xuan, Zhan Jun, and Zhang Lu who were on the scene had to shout and speak.

"We have made this the craziest home stadium in Asia!! More than 9 Chinese fans were shouting the slogan 'must win' in unison!! This is our belief, unite as one, enter the World Cup!!—"

"Yes! We have come to the most critical game! Before the game, Lippi, the head coach of the Chinese team, once said that we have no reason to lose! I like this sentence very much! The game is like a battlefield! At this moment, we should not maintain any humility, what we need is a brave and aggressive energy!!"

Duan Xuan stood up, picked up the microphone, and roared loudly: "Fans at the scene, now! Tell everyone! Who does the victory belong to?!!—"

Duan Xuan's voice spread throughout the audience through the loudspeaker.

A tsunami-like roar erupted from the bird's nest in an instant.

More than 90000 fans shouted out the hottest feelings in their hearts.

China! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ————

Victory belongs to China! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Victory belongs to China! ! ! ! ! ! ————

Earthquake-like cheers spread to the locker room, and the Chinese players were quiet and silent.

Although they didn't show it, their hearts were beating wildly.

They can feel the emotion contained in this cry.

That long awaited!

Lippi looked at the crowd and asked lightly, "Did you hear that?"

"Those lovely fans are calling for you, they are calling for victory!"

The locker room was silent, it was deathly depressed, and everyone was suppressing the emotion that was about to explode.

"I don't need to emphasize the importance of the game, I think you already understand."

"First of all, I am very happy to coach the Chinese team. In the not-too-long cooperation, I am very pleased to see your little progress."

"We are very united. This is a huge force. It will make us hug each other tightly and burst out shocking energy!"

Lippi turned his head to look at Zheng Zhi, and said: "Zheng, you are the captain, and I need you to take responsibility! I hope that when you come back here, you will tell me proudly with a smile on your face that we have won this game!!"

Zheng Zhi nodded fiercely, and said seriously, "Don't worry, sir!"

Lippi turned his head to look at everyone and said: "I need you to remember that this is just a job for me, but it has a different meaning for you."

"Feel carefully the flag on your chest, it does not belong to you alone, it carries the pride of your country, don't let it be ashamed!"

"For this reason, more than 90000 fans in the stands have set up outposts. They are your strong backing, and they are also your compatriots whose blood is thicker than water. We cannot let them down, especially here!"

Lippi watched the players lower their heads, clenched their fists tightly, took a deep breath, clapped their hands and said loudly: "Head up!! You are not allowed to bow your head before the game is over!! This is my first order!"

Swish! ! !

The players raised their heads neatly, their eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

"We are fully prepared! Don't doubt yourself! Don't slack off the game! Trust your teammates!! Do you understand?!"

The players poked their necks and shouted: "Understood!"

"We don't accept failure, we just want to win, understand?!"

"clear!!!--"

"Abandon all humility, we just want to win! Do you understand?!"

"Understood!!!!" The players blushed and roared hysterically.

Lippi ran to the middle of the players, waved his arms, and roared loudly: "Tell me, what do we want?!!!—"

The players yelled back; "Win!!!!—"

"I didn't hear that!!" Lippi looked grim, grabbed Yi Le's shoulder, and roared, "Did you not eat?!!!——"

Yi Le blushed, raised his head and screamed with his neck stuck; "Victory!! Victory!! Victory!!—"

"Fuck them!!—" The old man shouted, raising his arms high like a rogue leader.

The others also roared angrily: "Fuck them!!——"

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(End of this chapter)