The strongest winger

Chapter 1220 From today onwards, become a world champion!

When Ai Luo scored a goal with a shot that violated the laws of physics, all the Chinese fans in the land of China fell into a carnival. The miracle they were looking forward to... finally happened.

"Champion, champion, champion!"

The fans sitting in front of the TV don't have to worry about saving their character at all, they roar unscrupulously in twos and threes, even though it is almost five o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the on-site director locked the camera on Ai Luo, and gave a close-up of his face. He showed a confident smile under the camera. The 4K ultra-clear picture even allowed fans in front of the TV to see every pore on Ai Luo's face clearly.

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind, the singing of victory is loud and clear, singing about our dear motherland, from now on we will be prosperous and strong, singing our dear motherland, from now on we will be prosperous and strong..."

At the same time, the unified singing of "Singing the Motherland" sounded from the stands.

Obviously, the Chinese fans in the stands can't wait to vent the ultimate joy brought by the victory. If they can, they even hope to run to the court and snatch the whistle from the referee Rizzoli and blow it for them.

In stark contrast, Argentina went to the fan area, where... there was no sound.

"Beep!!"

Accompanied by the unified singing that erupted over the Maracana Stadium, the referee Rizzoli blew his whistle.

But it wasn't the final whistle, it was... the kickoff whistle.

However, Argentina was scored a lore goal by the Chinese team before the end of the game. Even though most of their players on the field are superstars who have experienced many battles, they have no fighting spirit at this time. Aguero knocked the ball to Messi in the middle circle, and then ran slowly forward.

Messi didn't take the ball forward like before, but was stunned. If it wasn't for his conditioned reflex to protect the ball, otherwise the football would change hands at the moment of kick-off.

Immediately afterwards, Messi passed the ball back.

Seeing this, Huang Jianxiang, the commentator at the commentary stand, stood up while holding his hand, looking at the vast red ocean below, and then looked at Mascherano holding the ball, while listening to the cheers from the stands, he pulled his hoarse throat and shouted suddenly: "The Argentines have no fighting spirit, so..."

"we are the champion!!"

He Wei roared seamlessly: "That's right, we are the champions! We are the champions! We are the champions! We are the world champions! Long live the Chinese team!!"

Faced with the imposing Gao Lin, Mascherano could only hastily drive the ball forward, and the football was headed out by Feng Xiaoting.

The chants of "Champion! Champion! We are champions!!" in the stands quickly spread from one area to the entire stadium.

The Chinese fans can't hold back the excitement in their hearts, so fuck his mother's character!

However, Rizzoli did not blow the whistle for the end of the game because Feng Xiaoting headed the ball back to the half, because the football was won by Villa.

Just as he was holding the ball at the half-circle of the Chinese team and was about to look for his teammates, a pair of feet 'flyed' over from his side, scaring him to jump up quickly, and his football connection came to an end.

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"At this moment, the whole audience is waiting for the referee Rizzoli's whistle. He has been looking at his watch, but he didn't blow the whistle...Javier Mascherano's big foot, ah...Feng blocked this pass without any target, Oh...There is still a chance! No...This is! Ai...a standard side sliding tackle, the Chinese team is ready to counterattack!"

The Brazilian national TV commentator watched the progress of the game and gave commentary.

'beep'~'beep'~'beep'~~
At this time, the referee Rizzoli blew his whistle, and two short whistles and one long whistle resounded throughout the stadium.

"The game is over! The game is over! The No. 20 FIFA World Cup champion has been chosen, let's cheer for the new world champion—the Chinese team!!"

Following Rizzoli's long whistle, the commentator in the on-site commentary gave a unified commentary line and announced the result of the game.

Rotary, the first Sports Channel of Balencia turned around and said, "... Messi led the Argentine team to the end, but the Chinese team led by Ai Lady fully played the team's combat effectiveness in this World Cup. Each position of their positions cooperates with sincerity and uniqueness, especially in the case of the big and young people. At the same time, the companions around them can also produce efficient response, and the efficient team cooperation based on perfect personal ability. "

"They almost integrated everyone into the whole, and couldn't find obvious loopholes. This combat mode is like a precision-running machine, roaring and invincible. This is the pinnacle representative of a team-based team in the football world today. This style of play also coincides with the operating principles of human society after the industrial revolution. Guardiola and his team produced the best work 188 in a concise, efficient and rapid production process!"

"From today, please call China—the world champion!!"

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! ! !
At the same time, the Chinese fans in the stands were completely boiling, and the Maracanã stadium instantly turned into a sea of ​​red.

No, it can even be said to be a volcanic magma vent at this time, because the moment the whistle sounded, the entire stadium trembled miraculously again.

The Chinese fans in the stands, after they get excited, they hug the people around them, even strangers who have nothing to do with them, because at this time, they are people from the same world!
While embracing, more Chinese fans had reddened eyes and shed uncontrollable tears.

World champions, let them cry with joy.

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On the court, Chen Tao, who was about to counterattack with the ball, heard the referee Rizzoli's whistle. He was stunned for a moment, then slammed the ball with the toe of his right foot, followed the ball with both hands, kicked it up vigorously, turned and ran towards captain Ai Luo.

The other Chinese players had exactly the same goal as Chen Tao, they ran towards Ai Luo.

The same is true for the Chinese players in front of the bench, all running to Ai Luo to share the joy of the championship.

Although several players never got the chance to play, they didn't care. They were mentally prepared for being selected for the national team for the first time to participate in the World Cup.

They are destined to be spectators in this World Cup, and four years later... will be their stage!

In addition, there are also a large number of reporters flocking to the stadium, and they all want to contact and interview Ai Luo as soon as possible.

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At the end of the game, the Argentine players sat on the ground in frustration, and some players even cried.

Messi bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were flushed, he wanted to cry, he had few victories against Aiello, he thought he won the most important game in his life, but...God's will.

He endured desperately, because he is the captain and the leader of the team, he can't cry whoever cries, especially in front of Ai Luo, even if he loses, he can't cry!
Seeing Ai Luo rushing in the middle, Messi clenched his fists and swore inwardly: Four years later... goodbye!
(End of this chapter)