Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 464 Our pride!

Chapter 464 Our pride!

From the Capital Airport to the Bird's Nest, it can be described as an empty space.

Countless fans lined the road to welcome them. After entering the urban area, the bright red color was indispensable along the way.

On the road, the traffic police cleared the way, and the police cars patrolled, surrounded by the Chinese team bus, like a hero welcoming a triumphant return.

For Chinese fans, they are heroes!

They are well-qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment.

The bus was followed by a large number of private cars, each with a sign saying 'We're in the World Cup again! ', the national flag is planted on the roof of the car, shaking with the wind, solemn and solemn.

Drive all the way to the National Stadium.

This place has been captured by a large number of fans, looking around, it looks like a sea of ​​red.

In the traffic control area, a torrent rolled over. They held up the 'World Cup slogan' and shouted loud slogans. Every face was so excited.

"The World Cup!! Here we come!!!"

"Long live China!!!"

"Let's go to Russia together!!!"

The slogans of tens of thousands of people shook the sky and the earth, and they rumbled into the venue like a solemn army.

This day is the 'Carnival' in China!

The national team bus drove directly into the underground parking lot, and the players got off one by one, and they went to the locker room to change clothes under the leadership of the staff.

A red hooded sweater with a bar on the sleeve, made of rice ears, extending to the cuff.

On the chest is the solemn national flag, and on the abdomen is engraved with the words 'Long Live China! ', followed by 'Win! ' tagline.

This special dress can only be worn once when the Chinese team entered the World Cup in 02.

Now they're wearing the jersey again.

Li Tie looked at the familiar soccer jersey in front of him. Although the color has changed, both the style and the text on it are the same as 15 years ago.

Until this moment, he felt that the Chinese team had really entered the World Cup again.

This made him smile in relief.

The players were all playing, and the victory and qualifying made them extremely excited.

Feng Xiaoting and Zhang Linfan compared whose strands were better.

Two of the same style, than nothing comparable.

But both of them insisted that they were good-looking, and the reason was that they had 'higher appearance'.

Yi Le looked at the two of them, and didn't know what to say or not to say.

At this moment, there was a knock on the locker room door, and a staff member stuck out his head and shouted, "Yi Le, come out for an interview!"

Yi Le nodded and walked out immediately.

The others looked at Yi Le enviously.

Feng Xiaoting said: "Tsk tsk, the top players are different! I interviewed alone, probably from the media in Europe, I really want to go too."

Zheng Zhi sneered at the side and said: "Put it down, just like you, do people know you? Besides, you can speak English? Don't go up there, you didn't explain anything!"

Feng Xiaoting: ""

On the other side, under the guidance of the staff, Yi Le came to the conference site.

As soon as Yi Le appeared, there was a burst of warm applause at the scene.

Whether it was Lippi who was interviewing West, the leaders of the Football Association or the reporters from various countries on the scene stood up and applauded.

This is the highest respect expressed to Yi Le. Everyone understands that Yi Le, the super midfielder, played a vital role in the emergence of the Chinese team.

He has greatly raised the upper limit of the Chinese football team.

The interview begins.

Reporters from Britain, France, Spain, etc. asked questions one after another.

Yi Le is also proficient in switching between English and Spanish. Although his French is a bit reluctant, he has also improved a lot. He is very happy to chat with his hands.

Watching Yi Le switch between languages ​​at will, talking freely.

The Chinese reporter gave a thumbs up to his companion and said, "Look! This is called Faner! Faner of a top star!"

The companion smiled back.

Now the Chinese reporters are full of confidence in their interviews. They also have a top domestic star, which allows them to hold their heads up in front of their foreign counterparts.

No one dares to say that Chinese players are not good, after all, there is a living example of Yi Le.

The interview lasted for an hour, and the celebration ceremony was about to begin.

Yi Le returned to the locker room, ready to walk out of the field with his teammates.

The bird's nest is already crowded with people.

There are huge mechanical camera arms on the stands, and there are aerial cameras floating in the sky, overlooking the shooting.

This live broadcast will be open to the whole country to celebrate the Chinese team's World Cup journey with the people of the whole country.

The cold weather in December could not dampen the enthusiasm of the fans.

The fans in the stands sang and danced with joy.

They made all kinds of sounds and movements to celebrate this carnival that belongs to them.

Bai Yansong's mellow voice resounded

"To the audience in front of the TV, to the fans at the scene, to every Chinese audience who pays attention to this grand ceremony, hello everyone, I am Bai Yansong."

"Today is a special day. Since the Chinese team broke into the World Cup in 2002, we are once again on the stage of the World Cup."

"Compared to the prosperous times 15 years ago, we have undergone great changes. The motherland has become stronger and stronger, the football industry has achieved fruitful results, and a group of equally outstanding players has emerged. The members of the World Cup in 02 have long since retired, but the next group has grown up robustly. The changes are huge, but what remains unchanged is the fact that we are passionate about football!"

"In the past 15 years, we have experienced many things, such as confusion, expectation, helplessness, etc."

Bai Yansong's voice made the fans at the scene burst into tears.

They smiled and shed tears, just for the best moment.

"After 15 years of hard work and 15 years of waiting, we have finally come to this moment!"

"The Chinese team broke into the World Cup again! They fulfilled the promise of 'Let's go to Russia together'!"

Bai Yansong's voice became high-pitched, and the enthusiasm of the fans was mobilized, and they gave out deafening cheers.

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"Now let us invite the heroes to come on stage. They fought with their backs in despair, they looked up to the light in the dark night, they defeated four national teams in succession, and put us on the stage of the World Cup!"

"Let's call everyone's name together!"

"Head Coach of the Chinese National Team"

Lippi! ! ! ——

"Captain of China National Team"

Zheng Zhi! ! ! ——

"China National Team Forward"

Wu Lei! ! ! ——

Yu Dabao! ! ! ——

Exxon! ! ! ——

Hao Junmin! ! ! ——

Feng Xiaoting! ! ! ——

Zhang Linfan! ! ! ——

Accompanied by the calls of the fans, the players ran out of the player channel one by one.

They smiled and waved towards the stands around them, and finally came to the middle circle and stood in a row.

最后

11 players including bench ready.

There is only one person left

The scene suddenly fell silent.

The entire bird's nest was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they tried their best to keep their faces flushed.

Fans couldn't bear the excitement and stood up one after another, staring at the player tunnel with a hundred thousand eyes.

"Next, please allow me to introduce a Chinese football player who is nearly 21 years old. He was born in La Masia and officially entered the professional football circle in 2015. He started in the English Championship. He led Millwall out of the relegation zone that season and was promoted to the top of the Premier League as a champion."

"The following year, he transferred to the Premier League Tottenham Hotspur, helping Tottenham win the coveted league key, and the next year, he reached the top of Europe with an indomitable attitude!"

"This year, he even transferred to Ligue [-] Paris Saint-Germain with a well-deserved highest price in history!"

"This is our football superstar in China, let us welcome him with the greatest enthusiasm! Let us shout out his name loudly for our pride!!"

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The entire bird's nest boiled like a volcano.

The fans roared hysterically, they slapped the fence, they stamped their feet frequently, making loud noises, and [-] fanatical Chinese fans welcomed Yi Le in the craziest way.

In the dark player tunnel

The outline of a figure slowly appeared.

light dispels darkness

The first thing that appeared was the brand new pair of Nike boots, a pair of powerful legs, and the big number 21 on the special jersey.

Finally, a bright smiling face.

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