Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky turn to the Big Dipper..."

As soon as Liu Huan opened his voice, the audience burst into applause and cheers.

This "Song of Heroes" was first widely circulated in the Liaodong stands because Pepe bumped into a player who wanted to slap Modric on the court.

Since then, as long as the Liaodong team performed well, the Liaodong fans would sing in unison, "Shoot when it's time to shoot..."

I really want to talk about the status of this song in the hearts of fans.

Even higher than Zhao Chuan's "You and Me".

Now when they hear "Song of Heroes", a group of fans jumped up happily and yelled along with Liu Huan.

"When the road is injustice, let out a roar."

"Shoot when it's time to do it."

"Rushing through Kyushu in a hurry."

"Shoot when it's time to do it."

"Rushing through Kyushu in a hurry."

Now Pepe was also happy, he came out more and more, twisting his buttocks and singing along.

"Hey, Yi'er..."

"Hey, Yier!"

Qin Feng also became interested, walked up and sang with his arms around Peipei

"Hey Yier!"

"Hey hey hey Yier!"

The result is……

The two were out of tune together, but they were proud of it, winked and sang extremely vigorously.

Finally, the members of the Liaodong team couldn't stand it anymore.

Ibrahimovic was the first to cover Qin Feng's mouth, and Modric also controlled Pepe, who was half insane.

Give them close-ups at the right time on the big screen.

Immediately, the audience burst into laughter.

Liu Huan also laughed, and he waved to everyone on the sidelines of the Liaodong team.

"Go up and thank the fans together."

Qin Feng turned around to say hello, and was the first to step onto the court.

Behind him, Cruyff, Shang Yin, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Modric, Xu Liheng and other players, as well as all the Liaodong staff, covered a large area and followed slowly.

As the wind and rain faded away, a ray of sunlight shone through the thin clouds and fell directly on Qin Feng's shoulders.

The misty drizzle was illuminated by the sun, and a huge rainbow of seven colors appeared in the midair.

Facing the wind and rain, everyone walked towards the light that slowly tore through the dark clouds, and towards the increasingly clear rainbow.

I saw Qin Feng and everyone from the Liaodong team play again.

Thunderous applause inside and outside the stadium, deafening drums, accompanied by cheers and singing, soared into the sky.

Liu Huan was singing an interlude.

Seeing Qin Feng approaching, he habitually handed over the microphone, motioning for Qin Feng to sing the last verse.

The out-of-tune king wants to sing loudly in front of 10 people?

Zhou Xiaochun, Ibrahimovic, Shang Yin and others were startled, but Cruyff and the others didn't take it seriously, laughing and applauding.

The fans at the scene also saw this scene.

Unknown, they immediately applauded loudly.

"Qin Dong, come one!"

"Mr. Qin is handsome, has a nice voice, and must sing well too!"

"Qin Dong, don't be cowardly, take the phone!"

"one comes……"

"..."

Qin Feng smiled and waved to the stands. At the same time, he grabbed the microphone and opened his mouth to sing.

"When the road is injustice, let out a roar."

"Shoot when it's time to do it."

"Rushing through Kyushu in a hurry."

"Shoot when it's time to do it."

"Rushing through Kyushu in a hurry."

Qin Feng's voice was loud, but every scale was unexpected, and they didn't appear where they should be at all.

At the end, there was a high note, and Qin Feng yelled out eighteen bends with his throat.

10 people inside and outside the stadium fell into silence at the same time.

All fans froze.

They kept applauding and looked at Qin Feng in the center of the court with their mouths wide open.

half an hour...

"Well, Director Qin sings well..."

It was Li Wenkang who spoke, he clapped his hands blankly, and said to the bald Lombardo beside him.

"Yes, it's good..." Lombardo swallowed, and he was obviously terrified by his expression.

Han Qiaozheng in the stands grinned. He often saw people who sang out of tune, but it was rare to see people like Qin Feng who were out of tune.

"Sure enough, no one is perfect..."

In the Longvision studio, Sun Shengping clapped his hands and laughed, "Chairman Qin Feng should concentrate on his football career."

The small eyes of Zhang Lu next to him were slit together.

"Haha, Mr. Qin can do it. In order to give back to the fans, he also went all out!"

On the big screen, Qin Feng acted as if no one was around, waving his hands frequently to the stands, looking very much like a superstar in the music industry.

The fans at the scene came back to their senses and slapped hard.

Many people whistled, and some even shouted "one more".

Of course, the fans who said this were gagged by the people around them before they could shout it a second time.

One more?

dead?

The Liaodong team's championship celebration ended in harmony and warmth.

After half an hour.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the orange-red sunset glowed all over the sky, and the turf covered with water droplets shone with stars.

Including everyone from the Liaodong team, everyone left the Wulihe Stadium, leaving only the rainbow in the sky...

It was dark, and everyone in Qin Feng returned to the Liaodong training base.

The players disband on the spot.

This time, Qin Feng learned a lot. He rushed ahead of Cruyff and announced that the team would have a day off, which attracted bursts of cheers.

It's almost time for someone to leave.

Holding the A-B league championship trophy won by the Liaodong team, Qin Feng came to the Liaodong team's room of honor alone.

He touched the door to turn on the light, and with a snap, the fluorescent lamp above his head lit up.

The room is not big.

Gai Zhengchen, Fu Yubing, Sun Xianlu, Li Zheng, Tang Xiaodong...

Photos of representative players from various periods are hung all over the wall.

The display shelves in the middle are densely packed with trophies and medals.

Put down the A and B trophies you just got on the table at the door.

Qin Feng walked over, stared at the display rack for a few seconds, and carefully picked up a trophy in the middle.

The trophy is golden yellow, and the ears on both sides are much higher than the mouth of the cup, bending upwards into an exaggerated arc.

On April 1990, 4, the Liaodong team defeated Nissan, which had three Brazilian foreign players and eight Japanese international players, with an all-Chinese squad, and won the Asian Club Cup.

This is also the first Asian championship trophy in the history of Longguo men's football.

I was 10 years old that year...

Perhaps there was no one to take care of it for the past two days, and there was a layer of fine dust on the golden trophy.

Qin Feng wiped it gently with his sleeve, and Qin Feng's face was soon reflected on the surface of the trophy.

Satisfied and put back the Asian Club Cup trophy.

Qin Feng turned around, took the A-B championship trophy that the Liaodong team had just won, and placed it next to the Asian Club Cup champion.

After thinking about it, he picked up the A-B trophy and placed it in the corner.

Compared with the honor received by the predecessors.

This trophy is simply not worth mentioning!

just wait……

Qin Feng glanced at the display rack, and then looked around.

The Liaodong team, sooner or later, will have to change to a super-large trophy display rack.

Sooner or later, the honor room will become the size of a museum like Barcelona.

Do not!

Bigger than Barcelona!

He stared at the trophy he just got again.

Qin Feng turned off the lights, locked the door and left.

Early the next morning.

The observation and study team of Avant-garde Round the Island Club arrived at Shengjing Taoxian Airport...

……