green mercenary

570 Handover
"The ball went in la la la la la la la la la la la!" Huang Jianxiang's familiar long voice sounded again from the microphone.It is so bold and bold.

CCTV leaders are no strangers to this.

There were no complaints from fans, and the ratings skyrocketed every time they shouted. In this case, as long as Huang Jianxiang can still afford Pang Dahai, he can shout.

After Bai Xiaotian ran a few steps towards the sidelines, he landed three front flips in a row.At this moment, he is like a gymnast who has just completed all the movements, with his chest upright and his hands raised in front of the camera, like a champion.

"In the 62nd minute of the game, the Chinese team took the lead again!"

"This time it was Bai Xiaotian who scored the goal."

"Bai Xiaotian kicked a round moon scimitar with a very high arc about 20 meters in front of the Brazilian team's penalty area. The ball bypassed Marcos' finger, rubbed against the post and entered the Brazilian team's net."

"The Chinese team took the lead again, 2 to 1!"

No one listened to Huang Jianxiang's nagging commentary, they all stared at the replay of Bai Xiaotian's goal just now.

Whether it is stopping the ball, dribbling, cutting inside or shooting, Bai Xiaotian does it all in one go.

The control of the ball, body and rhythm is pleasing to watch.It seems that the ball was destined to score from the moment Qu Bo passed it to Bai Xiaotian.

The fans were fascinated by watching, Ronaldo and Ronaldinho also shook their heads after watching it, feeling quite helpless.As forwards, they naturally know the difficulty of kicking the ball, and also know the difficulty of defending the ball.

The Brazilian fans covered their heads, as if they still couldn't believe the scene just now.

In the blink of an eye, the Chinese team scored again?
The Brazilian team tied the score less than 10 minutes ago, and the Chinese team took the lead again?
When will the Brazilian team try to chase points behind the Chinese team?
Is this still the Chinese team in the group stage?

Looking at the camera, the starting players and substitute players of the Chinese football team hugged each other on the sidelines, and Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a team of young substitute players who have played better results than the main players."

"Yeah, Lao Huang and I were still chatting at the beginning of the game. The Brazilian team's lineup was intact, but we lost most of our main force. We were originally weak, but now the situation is even more unfavorable to us. But who would have thought that the youth team led by Bai Xiaotian played so well, and even spent most of the game in the lead."

"Of course, this is a new generation that beats the old! Young people's creativity is limitless!"

"After Chinese football is handed over to such a group of young people, I think this group of young people will definitely lead the Chinese team to another level!" Director Zhang sighed sincerely.

The national football team took the lead again, which was a happy thing for all players and fans.

However, many attentive fans have discovered that the national football team, which is leading again, seems to have committed an old problem again and began to worry about gains and losses.

After the Brazilian team attacked a few times, under the deliberate guidance of Scolari on the sidelines, they once again started the tactic of making set kicks.

In the 67th minute of the game, Yang Pu handballed Rivaldo, and Brazil got a free kick 20 meters in front of the goal.

This time both Ronaldinho and Carlos gave up their positions, and the alien Ronaldo stood in front of the door.

The Brazilian team not only began to plan for the championship, but also began to plan for the ownership of the Golden Boot.

But the Chinese team's human wall has long been practiced as an impregnable wall, and the free kick taken by the aliens bounced off the human wall.

The Brazilian players were not discouraged, and there were more than 20 minutes in stoppage time, which was enough for them to score another goal.What's more, they also know that the physical strength of the national football team has begun to collapse at this time.This can be seen from the fact that players on the national football bench have started to warm up one after another, and Milu replaced Ma Mingyu with Shao Jiayi.

At the 72nd minute of the game, looking at the sign held high by the fourth official on the sidelines, Ma Mingyu knew that his World Cup journey was coming to an end.And at his own age, whether he can still be in the national team when the World Cup in Germany is two things.

In other words, at this moment, I am already drawing an end to my World Cup trip.

Ma Mingyu didn't say much, and silently took off the captain's armband on his shoulders, and looked up at Jiangjin who was stepping on the small penalty area line.

After hesitating for a while, Ma Mingyu turned his head.

"Oh? The Chinese team has changed!"

"No. 9 Ma Mingyu is off, and No. 6 Shao Jiayi is replaced."

"Shao Jiayi, a young player from Guoan in Beijing, performed outstandingly in this World Cup. Hey?"

Before Huang Jianxiang could help Shao Jiayi to preach, a shocking incident on the court interrupted his narration.

Under the watchful eyes of more than 7 fans, Ma Mingyu trotted up to Bai Xiaotian, and after saying a few words, Bai Xiaotian obediently raised his right arm.

When Ma Mingyu carefully tied the captain's armband on Bai Xiaotian's shoulders, all the Chinese fans in the audience were excited.

"Ma Mingyu handed over the captain's armband to Bai Xiaotian! Ma Mingyu handed over the captain's armband to Bai Xiaotian! Ma Mingyu handed over the captain's armband to Bai Xiaotian!!!"

Huang Jianxiang repeated it three times in a row, getting more and more excited again and again.Especially at the end, Huang Jianxiang bit the three words "Bai Xiaotian" very hard.

Ma Mingyu handed over the captain to Bai Xiaotian?

Watching this scene, the Chinese team stands in an uproar.

"Among the starting players of the national football team today, Ma Mingyu is a well-deserved captain of the national football team. Although most of them are substitute players, there are also two veterans, Jiang Jin and Wu Chengying, on the field."

"But Ma Mingyu put the captain's armband on the shoulder of Bai Xiaotian, who just turned 20, what does that mean???"

What this means is self-evident.

At this moment, no one on the field showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

On the sidelines, ***, Yang Chen, General Fan, Qi Hong and others all stood in a row with their waists pinched, watching the scene not far away.

"Da Pao, from now on, Chinese football will be dominated by young people!" Fan Zhiyi laughed softly.

"What's the point? Young people play well, so let them play?"

"Oh? Are you afraid that we old fellows will be eliminated?" General Fan joked.

"Elimination? Let me see who dares to eliminate me!" *** tilted his nose, "It's not a problem for me to play for another five or six years. Who can compete with me except Xiaotian?"

"Haha, you old boy is still not convinced!" General Fan laughed loudly.

Hearing General Fan's ridicule, these national football veterans also laughed.At this moment, there is no jealousy in their eyes, only the desire for victory.

The 02 National Football Team is the pinnacle of the national football team, this is true!
"Captain, you have to play hard! I don't know how heavy the Hercules Cup is!" Ma Mingyu said after fastening Bai Xiaotian.

"Brother Ma, don't worry, with me here, the Chinese team will not collapse!" Bai Xiaotian clenched his fists and responded firmly.

After hearing Bai Xiaotian's words, Ma Mingyu smiled with satisfaction, raised his arms, and ran to Shao Jiayi who had been waiting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)