My three pots of meat plants

competition is over.

There were tears in the eyes of Huaguo players.

Joy, grievance, relief, all kinds of complex emotions blend together.

Huaguo football has been labeled as Korean-phobic for too many years, and they are older than this group of players.But at this moment, they can finally take off the hat and throw it on the ground.

While the entire Huaguo team was lying on their backs or running wildly around the field, captain Fan Yi ran towards the goal with tears in his eyes.

In front of the goal, Qi Jingze was still standing there with a frosty expression on his face, out of tune with the warm atmosphere on and off the pitch.

Fan Yi ran up to Qi Jingze. He originally wanted to hug the young savior in front of him, but he opened his hands halfway. Thinking that the other party was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, he finally just patted Qi Jingze's shoulder with both hands.

Qi Jingze froze for a moment, originally wanted to dodge, but finally stopped for some reason.

"This is my last World Cup. If I can qualify this year, then I can probably last until the next year's finals. If not, maybe I will consider retiring next year." Fan Yi said quietly, seemingly calm Qi Jingze didn't understand the thousands of emotions behind his tone.

Fan Yi can be regarded as a veteran of the four dynasties, and he has been in the Hua Guo team for the longest time.

When he first joined the national team, the national team was not as depressed as it is now, at least it can always give fans some room for imagination and the courage to believe in starting all over again.

However, during the more than ten years he has been here, he has watched the Hua Guo team become more and more degraded step by step.At the end of every game, they are accompanied by frustrated, disappointed expressions and overwhelming abuse from the fans.

He didn't hate the fans too much, because he was also a fan when he was a child, and he took the road of professionalism only after loving football.

He can understand their sadness and their hatred of iron but not steel.

But on the court, he really tried his best, but the goddess of victory didn't favor them.

At this moment, he just wanted to thank Qi Jingze, thank him for allowing him to reach the edge of his dream, thank him for maybe being able to rescue him from the nightmare of more than ten years.

"We will qualify, won't we?" Fan Yi looked at Qi Jingze with particularly eager eyes.

Qi Jingze saw the heat and eagerness in Fan Yi's eyes, he was stunned for a moment when he wanted to turn around and go back to the lounge, and finally said two words: "Yes."

Wen Wuchu was sitting in the auditorium, he felt a warm liquid trying to escape from his eye sockets, trying to make him lose his composure together with the snot.

He controlled himself, trying not to let himself get too out of control.

However, at this moment, on the left and right sides of him, men who were twice as big as him, five big and three thick guys, whether they knew each other or not, hugged each other one by one, crying like tearful people.

In contrast, Wen Wuchu felt that he was probably the most sensible one.

Wen Wuchu's attention was quickly attracted by a man in front of him wearing a Hua Guo team jersey and holding a red flag, who had been shouting the name "Qi Jingze" continuously since the end of the game.

Wen Wuchu knew this man, his name was Chen Tianlin, he was a well-known sporting goods businessman.

He is famous not because he does a good job in business, but because he is known as the number one fan in the country.

His playing age is basically the same as his age, and the Hua Guo team basically never fails every game, so he will definitely come to the scene to cheer.Wen Wuchu remembered watching Hua Guo team games with his father when he was a child, and saw him outside the field.

Chen Tianlin said that he made money to pursue Huaguo football, even if Huaguo football made him despair every time, he would not regret being a Huaguo fan.

When the Hua Guo team fell into a trough and was ridiculed and questioned by the crowd, he launched a campaign of tens of thousands of people signing to support the Hua Guo team.At that time, he was jokingly called brainless support by rational fans, and he expressed that he had no regrets in this life.

But at this moment, he waited for his savior.

Wen Wuchu's heart suddenly felt sad. How many Huaguo fans would cry like rain in front of the TV and in the stadium every time they had no hope of qualifying.They may be angry or disappointed, but they never give up.

At this moment they burst into tears again, but not because of disappointment, but because they finally waited for an explanation from Huaguo Football.

Whether on or off the court, the only one who was deserted was Qi Jingze.

He used his eyes to frighten off his teammates who wanted to hug, heckle, and try to pick him up and throw him into the air, and strolled back to the rest area alone.

He also frightened Joseph and other assistants in the rest area who wanted to hug him with his eyes, and returned to the lounge.

On the way, he also glanced in Wen Wuchu's direction.

Although Qi Jingze was alone and kept a low profile, at least half of the audience's eyes followed him.They were really looking forward to Qi Jingze running around the arena, or coming over to interact with them. If he could take off his clothes and shoes and throw them to them, it would not be too perfect.

But unfortunately, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes watching him anxiously scared off his teammates and coaches, hid in the waiting room, and disappeared from sight.

Wen Wuchu naturally also saw this scene. Although he was excited, he still didn't forget the artists who cared about him.

Seeing this, he shook his head, Qi Jingze was indeed too deserted.His personality hasn't been beaten to death yet, it's really because his strength is absolutely dominant, people can't help pampering him even if they feel that he owes a fight.

The audience was only disappointed for a moment, but soon the joy and excitement prevailed.What's more, the other Huaguo players on the court were all there. They had various concave shapes and various national flags. The audience quickly merged into this sea of ​​joy and celebrated together.

Qi Jingze returned to the lounge to change clothes.

For 90 minutes on the field, he didn't shed a drop of sweat. Although the goalkeeper is relatively less active, he is the goalkeeper of the Huaguo team.

Qi Jingze picked up the phone and saw another text message from Wen Wuchu.

【congratulations!marvelous! =3=]

Wen Wuchu swears that this emoji is always brought out by the input method for some reason, and he accidentally clicked it before clicking send.

Qi Jingze stared at that expression for a long time, and suddenly blushed.He raised his head. Fortunately, there was no one in the lounge, and everyone was still celebrating on the court.

Qi Jingze suddenly thought that Wen Wuchu flew to this city after visiting Bai Shengxiu at noon.

Because this home game is very popular, the entry time is very early, almost starting at 04:30.He remembered that when he came, he had already seen Wen Wuchu in the stands.

Qi Jingze frowned and sent a text message. 【Did you have dinner? 】

【not yet. 】Wen Wuchu's message was quickly answered.

Qi Jingze frowned even deeper, this guy is so self-willed with a bad stomach.

[See you at Exit A3. 】

Wen Wuchu froze for a moment when he received this text message. He originally planned to celebrate with everyone before leaving.

But after seeing this text message, he didn't hesitate, and quickly got rid of the crazy crowd and walked towards the A3 gate.

Sure enough, there stood a familiar tall and straight figure.

Qi Jingze was wearing casual casual clothes, a knitted hat on his head, and a super thick scarf around his neck that only left him with a pair of eyes.

Wen Wuchu was glad that this guy finally came to his senses.

Because at this moment, outside the door a few steps behind Qi Jingze, there were crazy fans who couldn't buy tickets and were watching the game in the square.

If Qi Jingze appeared there undisguisedly at this moment, Wen Wuchu believed that the group of crazy fans would definitely break through the guards and swallow Qi Jingze until not a single hair was left.

"Why did you come out?" Wen Wuchu trotted forward, his tone was not questioning, but caring.

Qi Jingze didn't answer him, but walked out the door with his hands in his belt, Wen Wuchu had no choice but to follow quickly.

The security guards and guards at the gate were just curious. Someone came out so quickly?Shouldn't it be normal to celebrate wildly inside?

At this time, the sound of singing the national anthem in the stadium was loud, and the security guards who maintained order were depressed, because they could not watch their favorite football games because of work.But the consolation is that the Hua Guo team won, and tonight's work is over, and they must enjoy the replay.

Wen Wuchu followed Qi Jingze and walked out of the dense crowd.

Because Qi Jingze's disguise was quite successful, and the fans in the square were also very excited, and they didn't pay attention to who was passing by.

Even if a few people think that the back looks too much like Qi Jingze, they will think that Qi Jingze must be in the arena preparing for the press conference and celebration, and they must be thinking about Qi Jingze too much, everyone looks like Qi Jingze.

The crowd almost surrounded the stadium with three floors inside and three floors outside, and many nearby residents flocked to this side after seeing the victory, wanting to share the joy together. If you can just see your favorite player come out, then It couldn't be better.

"Hey, don't say a word, okay? You should go back and prepare for the press conference and celebration banquet. Even if you have to leave, you have to say hello." Wen Wuchu said.

"I left a note." Qi Jingze replied.

The moment before he left the lounge, he remembered that Wen Wuchu once said that if he wanted to act without authorization, he must report to Joseph, and he could not let his mood make his own decisions.

If Wen Wuchu knew that his report was tantamount to leaving a note [I'm going first], he would definitely vomit blood and die.

"You'd better go back, everyone must be looking forward to your press conference." Wen Wuchu coaxed.

Today's game not only won, but also won wonderfully, and it was bloody, super topical, and I don't know how many media are looking forward to it.

Qi Jingze didn't speak, and continued to walk forward. "You haven't eaten yet, have you driven, go to dinner."

Wen Wuchu, who was following behind, was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, a warm current surged into his heart.

Today, except for breakfast, which is a serious meal, lunch is settled on the plane.After getting off the plane, he went to the car dealership to pick up a rental car, and rushed all the way here. He really didn't eat anything, and even drank the bottle of water that came with the seats in the stadium.

Wen Wuchu stopped talking, but followed Qi Jingze to the temporary parking lot in the distance.

Wen Wuchu couldn't help feeling that the government's prior arrangement was too discerning, so that all the spectators were not allowed to drive 1000 meters in a straight line around the stadium tonight.

At this moment, they have already walked a long way, and fans can still be seen pouring in the direction of the stadium.

The two picked up the car, and Wen Wuchu was still driving.

Mr. Sanpon Rouzhi has long been self-taught and skilled in driving, but Wen Wuchu still didn't let them drive on the road because they didn't have time to take the driver's license test.

Driving without a license is absolutely not allowed by Wen Wuchu, not only for Mr. Sanpon Rouzhi, but also for all previous artists.

Wen Wuchu drove several ways before finding a place to stop in a small street.

The street is a bit deserted tonight because people are either heading towards the stadium, or watching the game together in public places such as the bar square, or just watching the game at home.So this kind of ordinary store looks very deserted, some stores even closed directly, and there is no one on the street.

Wen Wuchu and Qi Jingze walked slowly, passing by a bakery, the smell of durian pizza came from inside, Wen Wuchu couldn't help taking a few breaths.

However, he quickly realized that Qi Jingze must be in great need of energy after a game with such a lot of exercise. It would be better to find a Western restaurant that serves steak or a Chinese restaurant that serves a la carte.

In the end, before taking a few steps forward, Qi Jingze stopped him, "Eat this." Qi Jingze said standing in front of the bakery.

Wen Wuchu froze for a moment: "But you..."

"I've eaten it, but you haven't."

The author has something to say: Thanks Yu Weisheng for throwing 2 grenades