Chapter 586

"Watch, my elder martial brother fan is going to shoot." An Sudong looks up at fan Xi.

All the players held their breath. The goal decided the outcome of the game, because fan Xi didn't spare time to shoot for the second time.

Jason was sweating all over, and even regretted. He was so impulsive that he listened to the boy of Penglai team, and now he lost more.

"To score, to score!" Jason waved.

"Jason, you're weird today." His colleagues looked at him and said, "don't tell me, are you involved in gambling?"

Jason waved his hand, bowed his head and held his hands together. "No, how can I take part in gambling? That's... It's a pity if I don't score up to now

"Look, shoot!" The commentator pointed to the court.

Jason prayed to God ten million times and looked at the football like an angry dragon.

"This..."

Everyone's chin is going to fall off. Is this football played by people?

Peninsula team is determined to take the next ball with serious injury, but now watching the football coming like a shell, Kojiro is totally stupid.

If you use your body to fight hard, don't even think about it. It's definitely the rhythm of entering the mortuary.

"Get out of the way!" Kojiro roared, completely scared out of courage, a group of people scattered, can only hear the spark sound of football in the air, as if the air was ignited at this moment.

A man fell to the ground, the goalkeeper did not know where to run for a long time.

The football smashed into the net behind the goal and watched the net cut and smashed like noodles. With a hurricane, the whole goal almost fell apart.

"Goooo..." Jason grabs the microphone, "dear audience, Huaxia vs. Penglai football team scored a key goal in the last two minutes of the game, one to zero, won!"

"Yes

Watching TV, Huaxia people can't help cheering up and shouting. Countless old fans are in tears and won. Huaxia's team finally qualified in the World League and can go to the group stage.

For many years, the Chinese have waited for this opportunity to see their national team successfully pass the qualification and enter the group stage.

On the court, Wang Weijie and Cui Yong held each other and cried. It's no exaggeration to say that they have won glory for their country and are ashamed before the snow.

"As for it?" Fan Xi ran over, "a group of old men crying in their arms. It's not too humiliating."

"You know shit!" Wang Weijie turned his head and yelled.

"I really don't understand. Your thoughts are too deep for me to understand. Let's go. I've got two girls on my mobile phone. They must have seen my handsome goal. Clean up and get ready for a date!" Fan Xi whistled and left happily.

The Penglai team wept with joy, while the peninsula team wept bitterly. Even the coach joined in crying.

Shame, they actually lost to the team of Huaxia. What should they do after returning home? How can they stand up to the fans who have high hopes in China.

"You're going to cut yourself here?" An Sudong came over with a piece of grass in his mouth. "Kojiro, remember the first time we met?"

Kojiro wiped his tears and looked at an Sudong again. He was not contemptuous, but respected.

The islanders are arrogant and domineering, but they are always modest and polite to the real strong.

"Remember, you said you were going to kick us one by one, and now look, you did it." Kojiro stood up and bowed his head to an Suo Dong, "your team is very strong, especially your No. 8 player. I'm convinced that I lost."

What an Sudong is more satisfied with the islanders is that they have a sense of honor, so they are not good at finding reasons and excuses. The other side is better than them. They will tell the truth, they are not good enough, and they never find external reasons.

Despite all the problems left over by history, an Su Dong appreciates the island people's attitude towards life and sense of collective honor, at least not hypocrisy.

"Just remember!"

An Sudong chuckled and turned to leave.

Penglai football team entered the group match, defeated the star team Peninsula team, and set off a storm all over the world.

No one is optimistic about Penglai football team before the game, even the Chinese people are not optimistic, because the national football team has never won any team in the world-class League, not to mention the island countries and Bangzi countries near Asia, that is, the ancient high country, so the closed and weak countries are still hundreds of times higher than the Chinese national football team on the field.

According to some statistics, the annual salary of the players of ancient gaoliguo is only about 100 yuan, while the players of Huaxia national football team complain that they are not satisfied with the food and drink of nearly 200 yuan every day.

The pampering of a country's people does not lie in how much suffering they have experienced. China's history is full of holes, and the people have suffered too much. But in peace and prosperity, they are still such corrupt dandies, which can't be compared with other countries. Sometimes, an Sudong thinks that maybe there are too many people, and those who have no sense of shame have joined the national team, and they are all proud on the football field.

"Younger martial brother, what are you doing?"

Fan Xi had changed her clothes and came out, patting an Sudong on the shoulder, "elder martial brother, I'm going to be smart. Do you want to go with me?"

"It's not necessary." An Sudong nodded, and suddenly his cell phone rang.

It's Hong yingyue.

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Su Dong, my aunt and I may be able to go later, but I watched your game with my aunt and won a beautiful match." Hong yingyue's voice is clear and her smile is similar to that of yinling'er.

"Why?"

Ansoudong leaned against the door of the dressing room, "didn't he say that he would go directly to Los Angeles today?"

"Something happened. I was going to change the afternoon flight, but..."

"But what?" An Sudong knew something in his heart. This girl must have packed up a lot of things to transport. The habit of the eldest lady is always so time-consuming and laborious.

"Originally, no one went to Los Angeles, but I went to change my ticket in the afternoon. The airport staff told me that all the tickets were sold out. Not only to Los Angeles, but also to other cities in M country. I had no choice but to book a flight to Los Angeles tomorrow. Fortunately, there was a seat in the first class, otherwise I might not be able to go tomorrow."

"Well, I see." An Sudong nodded, "you can also take my mother on the road. After we meet, you can see the performance of my team in the group game."

"Well, that's it. I'm still packing. I'll see you then." Hong yingyue finishes and hangs up.

"That girl!"

Looking at the mobile phone, an Sudong was quite helpless, shaking his head and pushing the door in.