World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 184 Clang rose
Scored a goal?
"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!!!"

In an instant, overwhelming roars resounded through the Rose Bowl.

The Yankees never dreamed of it.

The Chinese team will kick such a wonderful free kick at such a critical moment!
False running to attract the opponent's attention, then take the opportunity to pass through, and hit the goal as soon as the ball is obtained.

It turned out that they had just discussed for a long time, and they were studying such an exquisite tactic!

Damn!

They are simply too smart!

But Di Zico was not discouraged.

After watching the ball score, he rushed forward immediately and shouted loudly.

"referee!"

"and many more!"

"Is she offside?"

"Offside, it's an offside!!!"

Di Zico's loud appeal and exaggerated physical display immediately attracted the attention of the referee.

She raised her right hand up, and put the other hand horizontally on the tip of her right finger, signaling to pause first.

After making this gesture, he just ran to the lineman, and the two discussed in a low voice.

Seeing the referee called a "timeout", the Chinese side also became nervous instantly.

Liu Ying and others who had just scored a goal and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate also stopped.

The women's football girls looked at each other in blank dismay, with grievances and bewilderment written all over their faces.

This kind of goal has been blown before.

There was an experience where the girls were already frightened by this kind of afterthought.

"Yingzi's ball was definitely not offside!" Wen Lirong was furious, "I could see it clearly, there were two defenders behind her at that time!"

"That's right! I was sure about it too." Sun Wen nodded, "As soon as Yingzi ran into the penalty area, I passed the ball. The ball is definitely not offside!"

"I'm watching from the side too! The ball is definitely not offside!"

The players chattered a lot, but the more they discussed, the more confused they became.

Especially when the two referees made gestures again and again, the players' hearts began to waver.

"Hey, I can't say for sure, maybe when Xiaowen kicked, those two defenders rushed forward?"

"Yeah, seeing that Xiaowen is going to kick, can they still stand there like wooden stakes?"

"Maybe I was wrong at the time?"

At this moment, Liu Ying stood up and said loudly:

"No, absolutely not, I've been watching! Those two guards didn't move at all!"

"Hey, Yingzi, I didn't say you didn't see it right, I said just in case"

"No eventuality, absolutely no eventuality! When I say no eventuality, there is no eventuality!"

"Yingzi, it doesn't matter what you say"

Just when the team members were about to quarrel, Fan Yunjie reprimanded loudly.

"Okay, don't worry about it!"

"It's all up to the referee!"

"I'm telling you, no matter what the referee decides, we can't lose our spirit, and we can't break our unity, do you understand?"

Fan Yunjie deserves to be the captain.

Although she is not reconciled.

But the most important thing right now is to prepare for the worst outcome.

If the ball is really blown, it must not let the ball affect the mood of the players and interfere with the next game.

The referee didn't come to a conclusion after discussing with the line judges here, and the two of them crossed the court together and ran to another line referee.

It seemed that they completely regarded the radios on their ears as decorations.

Or maybe they are afraid that this thing has a recording function and record the "secret conversation" of several people.

Seeing this scene, the fans on the Internet couldn't help it either.

"Oh, there's no result yet?"

"It's really tormenting a person!"

"I have a heart attack!"

"Whether you want to blow on the ground or not, give me an accurate word!"

"Isn't it just a goal? What's the big deal, let Wenwen take another long shot, let's see what else you can say."

Time passed by, and the hearts of the fans were raised in their throats.

Not only the Chinese women's football team, but even the American women's football team stood in a circle.

The players clasped their hands together and bowed their heads in prayer.

At this moment, I don't know whether it is the gods in the east who are omnipotent or the gods in the west who are omnipotent.

Zeng Zheng also stood up, came to the sidelines, and squinted at the Rose Bowl rostrum.

Sitting on it are the top leaders of the United States.

I heard that Clinton is also here.

The United States held this World Cup, but there is ideology in it.

Since the beginning of the year, he has been promoting to win the championship at his own door.

Now at this juncture, how can they easily give up the "close at hand" champion?

But through God's perspective, Zeng Zheng could see clearly.

At the moment when Sun Wen made the pass to Liu Ying, the left and right American defenders were dragged to the end.

In other words, no matter which sideline referee, the last player he sees is an American player.

There is no controversy about this goal!
If such a ball is still blown for offside, then Zeng Zheng will fight it out.

He will definitely edit the scene of Sun Wen passing the ball into a video, mark the line, and then zoom in and show it in an all-round way before distributing it to the entire network.

Let the world see the ugly face of the host.

He doesn't care if the Americans see this "camera of unknown origin" will arouse high-level vigilance, and even lead to a series of tensions in international relations.

Anyway, this is produced by the system, and you can't trace the source of the video.

Waiting is always frustrating.

In just over a minute, the people waiting at the scene seemed to have passed a century.

Di Zico was still on the sidelines, constantly emphasizing the word "offside" towards the fourth official.

He may really think that the ball is offside, or he may be making a final effort for the US team.

In short, as a coach, he has been very qualified.

On the other hand, the Chinese team seems to be much "magnanimous".

Maybe it's disdain, maybe it's character.

Ma Yuan'an pinched his waist and stood on the sidelines, like an old man who knows his destiny, silently waiting for the referee to make a penalty.

Coincidentally, as the head of this trip, Wang Junsheng also had the same expression.

Perhaps for people of their generation, they have seen too many similar scenes!

After another dozen seconds, the referee finally raised his head and ran away from the two linesmen.

At this moment, her figure attracted the attention of fans all over the world.

"Beep!!!"

The referee points to the middle circle.

"The goal counts!!!"

"Wow!!!"

This time, the Rose Bowl was a direct volcanic eruption.

"Win!!!"

"Shet!!!"

Two completely opposite emotions erupted in both teams.

One foot in heaven, one foot in hell.

The referee standing in the center also seemed to lose his strength after announcing such a penalty.

With his head down, he walked silently to the sidelines.

Or before the game, she has already been greeted by N people and asked her to take care of the home team.

In fact, she did the same during the game.

But for the last goal, she still couldn't make the penalty as some people said.

It is precisely because of this that the live big screen has not given a playback for a long time.

She asked the two line referees, and the answer she got was that she didn't see the Chinese players at all.

In other words, it was the defender of the US team who was dragged to the end.

Next, she thought about a dozen other penalties that could be used in the current situation, all of which could blow the ball away.

But no matter what, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

If you enter, you enter, and if you don't foul, you don't foul.

Da Laomei is strong, but it is not enough to cover the sky with one hand.

After seeing the referee's penalty, the commentator of the cushioning station who was broadcasting the game also shouted immediately.

"The goal counts!" Sun Zhengping said again.

Afterwards, Sun Zhengping seemed to realize something.

After controlling his emotions, he raised his voice again: "The Chinese team is the champion!!!"

That's right!

The two sides no longer need to play the remaining few minutes.

In the extra time of the golden ball system, the Chinese team has completely become the champion with Liu Ying's golden ball! ! !
"Champion, we are champions!!!"

This time, the girls were finally able to raise their arms and shout, releasing their inner excitement to their heart's content.

The Rose Bowl under the scorching sun is full of people.

The fans blew the horns on their necks hard, as if they were going to blow out their lungs.

"Bababa~~~"

"Hahaha, the five yuan is worth it, it's worth it!"

At the same time, the Chinese fans scattered in various stands by the organizer also stood up, waving bright red flags in their hands.

As far as the eye can see, the Rose Bowl is being lit with a little bit of red.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Even if it is the enemy's home field, he must turn this place into his own paradise.

The live broadcast camera slowly swept across, and the Chinese fans had tears in their eyes, and many of them were even dazzled by crying.

But these are tears of joy after all, tears of happiness.

It ranges from six or seven-year-olds to students who have just entered elementary school.

At this moment, everyone is proud of wearing red.

We won!

We won!

We are World Cup Champions!

Sun Zhengping was also filled with emotions.

"It has always been said that women's football is an appendage of men's football."

"But now, the women's football team has won the World Cup championship one step ahead of the men's football team, fulfilling our decades-old football dream!"

"Let us congratulate all the women's football players who have worked hard. It is your unremitting efforts that made us stand on top of the world tonight!"

"All of you are our pride!"

"We would also like to thank Ma Yuan'an, the Chinese coaching staff and all the staff."

"Thank you for all the hard work behind the scenes and all the worries about our international finale."

"This World Cup championship trophy is the best gift for rewarding rewards!"

"Finally, we would also like to thank the tens of thousands of Chinese fans who came to the scene, and the millions of Chinese fans who stayed up all night waiting in front of the TV and radio."

"You are the most solid backing of Chinese football, and also the most difficult part of Chinese football!"

"Because of your support, our football can get better and better and go to glory!"

Amidst the cheers of mountains and tsunami, the coach of the US team threw the note on the ground bitterly.

A security guard sneaked up to pick it up, and it was written about the ranking of the penalty shootout.

"Damn it! You can get in here!"

At the same time, groups of officials and politicians also stood up on the rostrum.

They also left the notes in their hands all over the floor, and then left the field one after another.

When the cleaning staff came to clean it, they found that it turned out to be a lottery ticket from a spinach company.

On the court, the women's football girls began to playfully open their arms and fly around the court like a glider.

This may not be their pre-prepared celebration, but at this moment, they all dressed themselves up as fighter jets and circled over the Rose Bowl.

Seeing this scene, many fans who followed Channel 7 burst into tears.

In the chat room, some netizens even bluntly said: "The women's football girls are going to blow up the Rose Bowl!"

Seeing this line of words, even the background review staff seemed to fall asleep, allowing it to be sent over and over again by netizens.

Just like the Falklands War between Britain and Afghanistan.

Are the winners entitled to do whatever they want on the court?

After the madness, the women's football girls came to the sideline one by one, ran to Zeng Zheng, and gave a big hug.

The following footage of this scene was broadcast via satellite signals to 74 countries and regions that broadcast the game live. Some countries that don’t know Chinese women’s football even thought that this young man was the coach of Chinese women’s football.

Ma Yuanan stood aside in embarrassment, watching this scene, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Wang Junsheng who came over couldn't help but stepped forward and joked, "Old Ma, your coach is obviously not as popular as Xiao Zeng!"

Ma Yuan'an smiled wryly, "Oh, who made me an old bone? After all, they are young people."

Wang Junsheng nodded, and then he didn't know what to think of, and said with emotion: "Oh, it is said that he is young, but Xiao Zeng is 29 this year, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend."

Then I looked at Sun Wen, Liu Ailing and others who were chattering in front of Zeng Zheng, "It's a pity that these women's football girls are all married and established businesses."

Hearing this, Ma Yuan'an finally seized the opportunity and reminded: "Leader, not all the women's soccer players are married, and there are still singles!"

Following Ma Yuanan's gaze, Wang Junsheng saw a girl with shoulder-length short hair being rubbed on the head by Zeng Zheng.

That person is Pu Wei!

"Xiaowei is too young, isn't he?"

"What's young? You're only ten years older!" Ma Yuan'an stretched out a finger, "It's not yet round yet!"

"Hearing what you said, it's really not a problem! When I get back, I'll ask Xiao Zeng to see if he has that meaning."

"Yeah!" Ma Yuanan nodded quickly, "Don't worry, leader, as long as Xiao Zeng nods, I will definitely do a good job on Xiaowei's side!"

At the awards ceremony, Sun Wen won the Golden Boot and Golden Globe of this World Cup, and all six members of the Chinese team were selected as the best team of this World Cup.

Looking at the women's football girls holding up the trophy on the podium, countless fans were delighted, but also began to look forward to it.

It would be great if one day the men's football team would also stand on this podium and hold the Hercules Cup high
At the same time, Sun Zhengping seemed to have heard the voices of hundreds of millions of fans, and unexpectedly said in front of the fans all over the country: "The women's football has won the cup, can the men's football go far?"

When the championship award ceremony was over, the national anthem was played again.

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

Over the Rose Bowl stadium, once again a solemn chorus sounded.

Those American players with silver medals hanging around their necks looked at the Chinese girls standing on the podium from a distance. This scene of unity and uniformity hit their hearts directly.

Many years later, these long-retired U.S. women's football teams still remember today's Rose Bowl with a look of nostalgia.

"That kind of Chinese team really can't play!"

(End of this chapter)