Grass roots glory

Chapter 676 The Most Outstanding
After the game, the scene was not the most lively. There were only more than 1 Chinese fans, and the formations that could be made were limited.

This moment is truly spectacular in China. The young post-[-] and post-[-] generation fans have no impression of the last historic qualifying celebration scene, or are not impressed. This time they can join in and have a good experience.

Various celebration methods are staged in different scenes in China.

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There was a burst of eardrum-shattering screams from the city's squares and street food stalls, and countless young men with wine glasses rose up.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! We won! Qualified! Qualified! Hahahaha!"

"Fuck the Chinese team actually entered the World Cup! When did it become so awesome?"

"You fake fan, how long has it been since you watched the game? Do you think I asked you out to drink and watch the game to watch the Chinese team lose, and now the Chinese team loses? It's news! Hahaha, come on brother, let's go!" !"

"No, no, no, hiccup, whatever you want, I can't do it anymore."

"Stop talking! The Chinese team has already entered the World Cup. Can you quit this cup?"

"Boss, have another dozen beers!"

The boss happily handed over the beer: "Come on! All purchases tonight will be [-]% off!"

The proprietress jumped up immediately: "You bastard, I didn't agree, our family is in a loss-making business, why don't you drink the northwest wind?"

The boss took a leisurely pace, turned his head and said: "The national football team has qualified, I am happy, what's the matter? Money can't buy me, I am happy... We ordinary people, I am really happy today."

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In the Internet cafe, the students who sneaked out to watch the game jumped up suddenly, and the leader shouted excitedly: "Light it up, let the cannons go, let the cannons go to celebrate."

The little brother next to him whispered, "Brother, I didn't buy it."

"What the hell? Didn't I just let you buy a second kicker? Can't you handle this? Fuck, do you still have the face to mess with me?"

"No, brother!" The little boy looked aggrieved: "It's not Chinese New Year, I ran to many places, and the boss said that they were all robbed two hours ago."

At this time, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and the group of people hurried out of the Internet cafe, rushed to the street, and joined the carnival crowd.

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At the same time, in the moat of the city, young and middle-aged fans were shirtless and "plopped" into it.

All the people who passed by were talking about it, and those who were enthusiastic had already dialed 120. Of course, more people were trying to persuade them.

"Come on, young man, we are young, don't be too hard on yourself!"

"Brother, you only have one life, let's not do stupid things!"

But looking at the parties in the river, they didn't just follow the tide and resign themselves to their fate, they didn't seem to be looking for short-sightedness, and they were still splashing happily in the river at the moment.

The fans' way of celebrating is always admirable, and they can play a lot of new tricks.

Compared with the team, the locker room seems mysterious. In fact, except for the howling of everyone stripping off their clothes and jumping up and down in the locker room, there is nothing new in the way of celebration.

As for Zhou Tiancheng, he didn't participate in it. It wasn't that he wasn't excited enough, but that after entering the locker room, the team doctor Castellazi quickly pressed him on the bench very seriously, taking his temperature and urging him to eat to reduce his fever. medicine.

"Zhou, you really don't pay attention to your body. Don't you know that you are still sick? Why did you rush to the center of the field to get wet? Why didn't Marcelo let you play? Can't you see that he is loving you?"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled and shook his head: "I can't just sit on the bench and turn a blind eye at a time like this, can I? Then the media has something to say, and they think there is something wrong with us internally."

Castellazi frowned, completely ignoring Zhou Tiancheng's reasons: "Those have nothing to do with me, don't try to change the subject, Zhou, you are my patient until you recover, but Marcelo gave me a task , You must ensure that you participate in the Confederations Cup in the best condition. Zhou, you'd better cooperate, he never jokes, he may really kick you out of the Confederations Cup squad, of course, if you cooperate with me, There is nothing wrong with all of this, it's just a small problem of yours."

Just as Zhou Tiancheng was about to speak, the door of the dressing room was gently pushed open, and the person who walked in caught everyone's attention.

The current head of the Football Association.

The team members were a little surprised. They didn't know that the big boss in charge of Chinese football was coming to the away game. In fact, even the media didn't know about it, because the boss only flew to Seoul on the day of the game.

With a smile on his face at the door, he looked around the locker room, and then walked in while clapping his hands, clapping his palms, and nodded non-stop.

"Boys, congratulations! You did a great job!" The head of the Football Association fully affirmed the first sentence when he walked in. His performance already represented the attitude of the above.

"I'm not here to give lectures today, but to spread the word. I'm also an ordinary fan, so thank you for your energy and spirit today, playing the style and level of the Chinese team. This result will come naturally, and everyone deserves it. Today you He is the hero of all Chinese fans!"

The team members clapped their hands excitedly. Although Jiang Hao seemed to be following the crowd, he quietly approached Zhou Tiancheng and said, "He's quite a bureaucrat."

Then I saw the head of the Football Association took out two pages of paper from his briefcase with a smile, and said to everyone with a smile: "Okay, the gossip as a fan is over, and I will send a message to everyone... read a letter to everyone." The congratulatory message comes from... the top, inside the red wall."

This time, even Zhou Tiancheng let out a soft low cry with everyone, and secretly took a breath of cool air.

That one!
Zhou Tiancheng was a little surprised. After the episode of the away game in Iran last time, he already knew that it was not a rumor that the newly appointed man liked football, but he did not expect that his congratulatory message would come so quickly.

The reaction of other people is also the same-could it be possible to watch the live broadcast?

Everyone immediately quieted down, wanting to hear how Da Da praised him.This is quite a lucky thing.

The congratulatory message was not long. As everyone expected, Da Da was very satisfied with the team's performance and encouraged everyone.

I thought this was over, but I didn't expect the headmaster to finish reading the congratulatory message. Before leaving, he paused, walked up to Zhou Tiancheng, and asked very modestly, "Xiao Zhou, is your condition okay?"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled and shook his head politely: "It's okay, it's almost over, and the Confederations Cup will definitely be played."

The headmaster smiled and nodded: "You must take good care of your body, some people care about your physical condition."

The head patted the congratulatory message lightly, and took a meaningful look at Zhou Tiancheng.

The other teammates immediately showed envious eyes, which couldn't be more obvious.

Although in European and American countries with advanced football levels, it is not uncommon for outstanding stars to get the attention of the upper class.But this is the first time in the country.

Zhou Tiancheng found that his teammates looked at him strangely, he couldn't understand that there was already an extra layer of labels in the hearts of his teammates.

Of all the people present, only Jiang Hao's relationship and personality can express opinions completely as he wants: "Brother Cheng, you are really going to heaven. The big boss is paying attention to you... Forget it, sometimes I really want to It doesn't make sense, why are you the most prominent one even if you don't play?"

Zhou Tiancheng replied casually: "You want to? Get a Golden Globe first."

Jiang Hao chuckled.

Neither of them noticed that Wu Sanshi was staring at them thoughtfully.

Going to Europe to play football is such a big advantage...

(End of this chapter)