World Cup of Great Powers

The strategy is executed in place, the tactics are properly arranged, and the emotions are also in place.
The rest will be handed over to the players on the field.

June 6, quarterfinals, San Jose Spartans Stadium.

After getting off the plane, Qin Xue hurried to the stadium, looked around, but didn't see any Chinese?

"Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

"What's going on? Our game hasn't started yet!" Brother Zhang, who was carrying a camera, laughed. "The match between Russia and Sweden will be kicked off first, and our match will be kicked off."

"Oh oh oh, that's how it is!"

Although it was an opponent's match, Qin Xue still hung up her press card and conducted an on-site interview seriously.

Just 10 minutes into the game, Russia scored a goal, and cheers erupted from the stands.

"Brother Zhang, although this is the World Cup, why do I feel that it is not as popular as A-A?"

"Women's football and men's football are both playing football, but they are completely different!" Brother Zhang explained, "Just treat it as two sports."

"Ok."

After interviewing a few random passers-by after the game, Qin Xue and Brother Zhang started to walk to the original Stand 14, which was a little bit off.

This time, many differences were found on the road.

Many Chinese were queuing up to enter the arena wearing red T-shirts, and the words "Win" were beautifully printed on the back of the T-shirts.

"This is the official costume of the Chinese team delegation." Zhang Ge, who had made enough preparations, said popular science.

"So that's the case." Qin Xue nodded, then pointed the microphone at a passerby.

"Hello, sir. I'm a reporter from the domestic XX TV station. What do you think of our quarter-finals?"

The subject of the interview was a white-collar worker in his 30s.

The other party adjusted his glasses and said seriously, "I think it's a pity that we lost to Australia in the last game, because we are absolutely capable of defeating our opponents."

"This time, we faced a strong opponent, the Norwegian team, in the quarter-finals ahead of schedule. I hope that the women's football girls can show a tough fighting spirit to defeat their opponents."

Qin Xue nodded, and said in a timely manner: "In other words, do you think the Chinese team will enter the semi-finals?"

"Of course, I believe in the women's football girls!" The white-collar man clenched his fists and shouted again: "China team, come on! I believe in you, you are the best!!!"

Although a defeat is a bit of a blow to morale, most of these fans who can come to the scene are the same as the white leader, and they fully support the women's football girls.

And there are still some "sighted people" who have seen through subtle observations that the last defeat was completely intentional.

Since it is a strategic requirement, we must do our best to win this game.

So when they saw the girls entering the field to practice, the fans in the stands immediately stood up and shouted the names of the players.

"That's right!" Qin Xue slapped the two plastic balloon sticks in her hand, "This kind of atmosphere is worthy of the World Cup!"

Unlike the men's football, when the women's football girls are doing warm-up activities, many people regard it as an ornamental event.

"The movements of the team members are beautiful, as if they are dancing." Qin Xue bit off the cap of her pen and recorded every word in her notebook.

During the split training, Gao Hong pressed her legs by the door, while Sun Wen and several other players were practicing penalty kicks one by one.

Among them, Sun Wen can clearly see that her footwork is better than others, because she wipes every ball against the goal post and enters the net.

As the fans entered the stadium, the number of red flags on the stands gradually increased.

Several boy fans hung three red flags at a height of more than 4 meters from the ground, and one of them was holding a walkie-talkie and commanding in a dignified manner.

"Brother Zhang, take a picture for us!"

A few people next to them wrote a sign saying "Sisters have worked hard", and Qin Xue helped them take the word "了" and stood at the end.

Brother Zhang quickly ran down the stands and took a photo of the stands.

It was so simple and busy for a while, and several nearby stands were already filled with Chinese fans.

"Get up, don't want to do it."

When the national anthem was played, thousands of people stood up and sang along.

Singing their own national anthem on the land of Da Laomei, the fans were extremely excited at this moment.

In this World Cup, Da Laomei carefully designed the development blueprint for grouping, semi-finals, semi-finals and even finals.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.

Putting China and Norway in the same competition area, the first half of the competition area where I am located has only one strong team, the German team.

The purpose is to choose an opponent between the Chinese team and the Norwegian team as the target of the final.

In order to enter the final between the Chinese team and Norway, they will definitely fight to the death.

When two tigers compete, it is very likely that one will die and the other will be injured.

Such a result and the script are echoing Tate's ideas.

But what they didn't expect was that the Chinese team seemed to have predicted their true intentions a long time ago.

In order not to encounter strong opponents (semi-finals and finals), the Chinese team deliberately lost to Australia by a large margin, and also had to meet Norway in the quarter-finals in advance.

Such a tactic of surviving after death has shocked all industry insiders who pay attention to women's football matches.

In this way, whether the Chinese team or Norway wins, they will encounter a relatively weak opponent in the semi-finals, thus gaining respite and rest time.

At that time, it will be difficult for Da Laomei to break into the finals.

"There are experts in the Chinese team!"

In the stands, two scouts from the United States were whispering.

Both of them came to the scene today as reporters, with the purpose of finding out information about the fight between the two sides.

For this World Cup, the officials of the United States are also exhausting their brains and trying every means to win the championship.

In their view, it is best for China and Norway to fight for both sides!
After the whistle sounded, the Norwegian team took the lead in kick-off.

In the stands, the big guys hadn’t sat down yet, and they were still shouting together the phrase that the old and beautiful people already know how to say, "Team China, come on!"

At this moment, Liu Ailing had already shot the ball towards the goal.

Amidst the exclamations of the fans, the ball was saved by the Norwegian goalkeeper.

Sun Wen on the right took the opportunity to get the ball. Facing the opponent's defender, he used a fake shot to shake the opponent away and took a step forward.

In the next second, the Norwegian team was crowded in front of the goal, and the ball was no longer visible.

When I saw it again, the ball had already entered the net.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!!!"

The stands erupted instantly.

Before Qin Xue’s eyes, she could only see red flags, big and small, fluttering in the wind, and the only voices left were monosyllabic “Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!”

"Ahhhh! Brother Zhang, we scored a goal, a goal!!" Qin Xue shouted.

"That's right, a goal!" Brother Zhang looked at Qin Xue's mouth shape and nodded again and again.

"Brother, lend me this red flag."

Brother Zhang borrowed a relatively large red flag, stood on the last row of seats and waved it desperately, and never sat down again.

After a one-goal lead, the game seemed to go into easy mode.

The players seemed to have expected it long ago. Whether it was offense or defense, they were always one step ahead of the opponent.

On the defense line, the defenders of the Chinese team were well positioned, and Fan Yunjie almost controlled all the headers.

Even in the collision, the Vikings did not show any physical advantage.

Whenever their forwards get the ball, they are always forcibly broken by the defenders who come out from the side.

In the 10th minute of the kick, the Chinese team took advantage of a corner kick to send the ball into the opponent's penalty area.

The Norwegian defender headed the ball and did not go too far to clear the siege. After getting the ball at the top of the penalty area, Liu Ailing stepped forward and kicked decisively into the air.

Whoosh! ! !
The ball was like a cannonball, and it pierced through the gate of the Norwegian team again in the blink of an eye.

With Liu Ailing's world wave, the Chinese team took a 2-0 lead.

"Wow~~~"

When the Chinese team scored the second goal, the stands once again boiled into one piece.

"My God, did the women's football team take gunpowder? Why are you so fierce today?"

"It turns out that what the media said is true, the last game was indeed lost on purpose! Alas, I wronged these women's football girls!"

"Come on, Chinese team, come on! One more, one more!!!"

Amid the cheers of the fans, despite the Chinese team leading by 2 goals, they still played against their opponents on the scene.

At the same time, the line of defense is impregnable.

The coach of the Norwegian team remembers being in full swing on the sidelines, but no matter how she directs, she just can't break through the Chinese team's defense.

At this moment, Brother Zhang borrowed a "won" jacket from nowhere. After communicating with several people in a low voice, he greeted Qin Xue and came to the back of the goal with his "cannonball" in his arms. Waiting for the shot.

At this moment, a black brother also ran over to join in the fun as a cheerleader.

He stood in front of the head and led the crowd shouting "Team China! Dosing!!"

Everyone laughed and praised him.

Following Sun Wen's single-handed failure, the fans in the stands had completely had fun and started a crowd.

From the beginning to the end of the first half of the game, the sound of gongs and drums in the stands never stopped, and the sound of "come on" was endless.

Qin Xue's voice became hoarse after 10 minutes of opening, and now she was sitting pitifully on a chair, sipping mineral water.

"Oh! I'm still too stupid!"

Qin Xue touched her throat, "It takes such a great skill to come on!"

In the 23rd minute, the Norwegian team got a chance to move back a goal.

Using a direct pass from the midfielder, the Norwegian striker quickly arrived.

At the critical moment, Wen Lirong made a side sliding tackle and destroyed the ball accurately.

After conceding two goals in a row, the Norwegian team immediately stepped up their offense, and thus got three corner kicks, but in the end they did not form a shot.

Sun Wen deserves to be a world-class striker!

When attacking, they can often pass 2-3 defenders of the opponent, so that the Norwegian team's tall and burly players can't play an advantage.

In the 37th and 40th minutes, Sun Wen went to the meeting twice in the middle and right. The Norwegian goalkeeper was extremely brave and saved Sun Wen's shots twice.

After the start of the second half, the tall Norwegian center Amonis was replaced.

Because the Norwegian coach found that Amonis, who is 1.8 meters [-] in height, could not win a high ball in front of the Chinese team defender.

In the 51st minute, Fan Yunjie fired a corner kick.

The defender of the Norwegian team pushed the ball out of the penalty area not far away. Before the ball landed, Liu Ailing made another volley shot from his left heel.

It was also a re-enactment of the world wave in the first half, and the result was satisfactory, and the goal was scored again!
So far, Liu Ailing scored twice, but this time he used his left foot.

The Chinese team leads 3 to 0!

This score directly stunned the big old American spy in the stands.

"My God, Jerry, am I right? The Norwegian team is so weak?"

"I think it should be because the Chinese team is so strong!"

"It seems that our opponent in this final is the Chinese team!"

"Tom, I still stick to my previous point of view! There are capable people in the coaching staff of the Chinese team! We have to be more careful!"

"Capable people? Who? Which of the Chinese team's coaching staff is a strong coach?"

"Jerry, have you ever heard of Zeng?"

"Zeng? Didn't he lead the Chinese men's football team? Why did he come here?"

"Jerry, don't forget, there are still more than two months left for the Olympic Games' Asian quarterfinals! Zeng had full time to come here to support!"

"If it's really Zeng, it's going to be difficult! No, we have to make indirect remarks after the game to see if Zeng is really in the Chinese team!"

During the discussion between the two spies, the Chinese team made several consecutive attacks.

First, Jin Yan's shot from a small angle hit the crossbar, and then Wang Liping's cross almost went straight into the goal of the Norwegian team.

In the 65th minute, in another scuffle in front of the Norwegian team's goal, Fan Yunjie took the opportunity to kick the ball in, helping the Chinese team lead 4-0.

In the second half of the game, the Chinese team went beyond everyone's expectations and beat Norway completely.

At the same time, with such a large point difference, the whole Chinese team seems to "relax" as if to give Norway a little face.

Even so, several defenders still desperately participated in the defense, not giving the opponent a chance to make a move.

Afterwards, Gao Hong showed the level of the best goalkeeper in the world, and saved the single goal of the Norwegian team twice in a row, which was completely different from the poor performance in the last game.

As time passed minute by minute, Gao Hong finally had something to do.

Seeing Gao Hong's incomparable bravery, another temporary slogan appeared in the stands: "The Chinese team is awesome!!"

Such an easy-to-understand slogan makes fans and players feel very cordial.

At the last moment of the game, the Chinese team passed the overhead ball, Pu Wei quickly inserted it, and the Norwegian defender caused a handball in the process of returning to the goal.

Before 12 yards, Sun Wen took a decisive approach and hit the ball into the upper left corner of the goal, fixing the score at 5-0.

As the whistle sounded for the end of the game, the stands were boiling again.

After the whistle, the players circled the field hand in hand and bowed to the fans in the stands.

At the same time, the pear blossoms outside the stadium have risen to the sky, and the cheers on the scene have never stopped.

"Xiaoxue, hurry up, hurry up!"

At this time, Brother Zhang also ran over in a hurry.

He stood not far from Qin Xue's feet, waved his hands and shouted loudly:
"Xiaoxue, come on, come on!"

Seeing this, Qin Xue knew that the interview opportunity had come, so she hurriedly stood up and ran towards the bottom of the stands.

Just halfway through the run, Qin Xue's eyes suddenly lit up.

"that is not"

"My God, no way!"

Qin Xue, who was holding the recording pen, stopped, looked around for a while with her chin up, and then resolutely ran in the opposite direction of Brother Zhang.

"Xiaoxue, what are you doing?"

"Brother Zhang, I found a big news, big news!!!" Qin Xue said as she pushed away the crowd and ran farther and farther.

"Big news?"

Brother Zhang was stunned.

Looking at the women's football girls who were about to walk under the stands, Brother Zhang stomped his feet and rushed down the stands with the camera on his shoulder.

In the stands at this time, Zeng Zheng also heaved a long sigh of relief.

This "big gamble" ended with a big victory, and the heart I raised before finally fell back into my stomach.

Just as he was about to put on his mask and prepare to leave, a recording pen was suddenly handed to his mouth.

"Coach Zeng, hello, what do you think of the victory in this game?"

Zeng Zheng tilted his head, looked at Qin Xue, who was looking at him with a smirk, bared her canine teeth, and was stunned for a moment.

After a while, Zeng Zheng put on his mask tightly and sighed helplessly, "Uh, how did you recognize me?"

"Coach Zeng, to be honest, it's fine if you don't wear sunglasses. I don't even notice that it's you. But when you wear sunglasses. Hehe!"

As she said that, Qin Xue tilted her head and pointed two fingers at her eyes, "I recognized you right away!"