Junior football dream

Chapter 144 Fighting for Honor
"Loud!"

Unexpectedly, the French team led the Chinese team again [-]-[-] with Henry's goal at the last moment.As the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the game related to the final places officially ended.

At the last moment, the Chinese team, the dark horse in the World Cup, still fell at the feet of the French team.Such a result also made countless people sad.

"what!"

At this time, the French team's leader, head coach, and those substitutes all rushed to the stadium in ecstasy.Zidane, Henry, Trezeguet and other members of the French team rushed to the stand with the most fans of the French team to express their gratitude to these fans for their enthusiastic support.

"thanks, thanks!"

The head coach of the French team, Domenech, who has always been calm, also had an expression of joy on his face at this time.Originally, he didn't want to show such joy, and wanted to restrain his emotions.But thinking about how difficult it was for the French team to win the game, besides, this team is no longer young, and it is already a miracle that it can get to where it is today.He also vented his emotions along with the players.

All the while, he sat on the crater.He has a bad relationship with the media and is often criticized by major newspapers.If it weren't for this World Cup, I'm afraid he would still bear a lot of infamy.

"Finally succeeded, only one step away from the goal." Zidane remembered that there was only the last game left in his career, which was the final in Berlin, and tears rolled down his eyes.

The maestro on the football field has also come to the end of his career.Looking back on my career over the past 20 years, there are both bitters and sweets, and there are too many memorable things.

Henry also celebrated with his teammates, as happy as a child.He has long been the leader at Arsenal, but he has not yet shouldered this responsibility in the French team.He is just a shooter in the team, and he only needs to be responsible for opening the situation.Today, he performed very competently.

One side of heaven, one side of hell.The French team was ecstatic, but the Chinese team was extremely sad.

Xie Fei lay by the goal post, looking at the bustling French team, his eyes revealed helplessness and pain.Thinking of the fact that the last ball flew into the net from under his gate, his heart felt sad, and tears blurred his eyes in a blink of an eye.

He who has always paid attention to his appearance, now he doesn't care about his own image, even though he just lay there in a daze, he is unwilling to reach out for the towel beside the doorpost.

The iron guards of the Chinese team fell to the ground limply at this time. The 120 minutes of the game had already exhausted their physical strength.

At the last moment, it was very sad for them to get such a result.Even if he wanted to cheer up and get up from the ground, he had no strength at all.

Deng Lei, the central defender, sat on the ground with red eyes.He grabbed the turf on the ground with both hands, trying not to let his tears fall, but the tears still fell down.

In the midfield, although Zhang Chen, the new captain, has enough physical strength, when looking at his standing back, it makes people feel that he is so tired, and makes people feel that he is about to collapse.

Meng Qingtao and Ji Weihao sat on the grass with their shoulders leaning against each other, wiping away the tears that flowed from their eyes.

"Damn it, we've been fighting for so long, but we still haven't been able to advance. Hey, it's just a little bit short, and we can't make it. God, give our Chinese team some luck."

Meng Qingtao cursed while wiping away tears.At this time, the brave and skilled guy who broke through from the side of the Chinese team was no longer as brave as usual, and his fragility was heartbreaking.

Ji Weihao turned his attention to the sidelines.At this time, Xue Xue, a Chinese reporter, couldn't help shedding her own tears.Looking at the appearance of his beloved with pear blossoms in the rain, he only felt that his whole heart was going to be broken.

Yang Fan, the tallest guy in the Chinese team, was lying on the ground at this time, unwilling to get up for a long time.Smelling the smell of grass on the ground, he thought of his team's failure and felt even more sad.

The camera turned to the bench of the Chinese team. At this time, all the substitute players of the Chinese team covered their faces with their hands, which was very painful.

At this moment, Zhou Xing was leaning on the chair, with a white towel covering his face, and his shoulders shrugged uncontrollably.Everyone knows that his heart must be very painful.

As the favorite of the emperor, his game skills have been perfected day by day, but he also has to experience the baptism of failure.Compete in sports and just win.Sometimes, they have to taste the bitterness of failure.

Football is one of the cruelest sports.

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In the stands, although all the Chinese fans knew that the game was over, they were still unwilling to leave. Instead, they stood still and stared at the stadium.

The stadium was enveloped in a sad atmosphere.At this moment, the expressions of all Chinese team fans were sad and confused.The players fought for 120 minutes on the field, and they shouted 120 minutes in the stands.There are even excited fans who have stood from the opening game to the present.

"The team lost!"

The Chinese team failed to create Greek mythology, and they fell at the feet of the French.Although they left, they walked very tragically.No matter what, these teenagers have exhausted all their strength.

"Zhou Xing, you are the captain, don't cry, go and comfort the players on the field." Zhu Guang, the iron-blooded coach, was also a little hoarse at this time, and although his expression was as cold as usual, the corners of his eyes couldn't hide it. sad.

"Yeah, who wouldn't be sad. Even Iron Man would be sad and cry." The Chinese team lost, lost in the semi-finals and did not enter the final. "

Originally, it was not easy for a team that entered the World Cup final second to reach this step.However, they made it to the semi-finals and almost beat France.

These players with an average age of less than 23 years old played a perfect game against the French team.This game is destined to be a classic game.

Perhaps, the losers will be remembered better.

"If the players weren't too tired, if Zhou Xing wasn't injured, if the goalkeeper of the French team didn't perform so well, if it wasn't for our bad luck..."

Zhu Guang wanted to find a reason to comfort Zhou Xing, but when the words came to his lips, it was a cold order.

"Okay, coach."

Zhou Xing wiped his face with a towel indiscriminately, and walked onto the stage.At this time, his face was still sad, and his eyes were still red.However, he never forgot that he is the captain of a team.

"No matter when, I will be responsible for our team!"

Thinking of his performance just now, Zhou Xing felt a little ashamed.How can such an expression set an example for others.After a failure, why do you have to be so vulnerable?Besides, I'm still young.

"Get up, get up, get up! Don't cry, wipe away your tears. What does this look like?" Zhou Xing dragged his sick leg and pulled every member of the Chinese team up from the ground.

"Whoa, whoa!"

At this time, there was a burst of sparse applause from the stands.Slowly, the applause became louder and louder, and gradually more people joined the applauding lineup.

Today, the performance of the Chinese team conquered everyone on the scene.

After the game, "Marca" commented: "There are no real losers in this game. The French team won the game, while the Chinese team won the audience. When all the audience at the scene applauded this young team , tears wet everyone's eyes. Such a scene is really touching.

"We lost, but we can afford to lose because we are still young! Let's hold hands and pay tribute to the audience who supported us enthusiastically."

Zhou Xing led all the Chinese team members to the direction of the stands, and bowed deeply in the direction of these enthusiastic fans to express his apology.

"This game, we lost!"

When all the Chinese players bowed, the Chinese fans in the stands were already weeping.At this time, Qin Lu and Chen Yao's faces were already wet with tears for a long time.

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"we lose! ", after the game, the Sports Weekly directly expressed an intuitive meaning with such a title.Compared with every time the Chinese team lost before, this time not only there was no criticism, but there were also many voices of praise.

"If you lose, you lose. We have already played very well. We have reached the semi-finals and almost entered the finals. It is already very good. These boys are not ashamed."

"The game was played beautifully, but it's not a lack of luck. Hey, it's okay, don't worry, see you in the [-] World Cup in South Africa, the Chinese team must have something to play."

These domestic enthusiastic fans were not affected by the loss of the Chinese team.Instead, many fans spontaneously took to the streets to celebrate the Chinese team entering the semi-finals and making history.

An old lady said: "It's too unrealistic to win the championship once. Everyone knows that we play football well. Let's see it today. We still have the strength to win the championship. I think if I win the championship this time, my heart will be hurt." No. Those lads are young and I'm waiting for them to play in the World Cup in South Africa."

Compared with the tolerance of domestic fans, the Chinese team themselves criticized themselves very strictly.After the game, the head coach Zhu Guang criticized himself: "It was all because of my mistakes in work and ineffective command that I lost the game."

Zhou Xing also said: "My state was not very good in the game against the French team, which affected the performance of the whole team and lost the game. However, I will do my best in the next three or four games to let the team win. victory."

"The Chinese team vows to take the third place in the world!" ", a German newspaper reported the rhetoric of the Chinese team.At this time, with the guarantee of previous excellent results, no one dared to say that the Chinese team was talking big and shameless.

The third and fourth place competitions will be held between the Chinese team and the German team.Although it is an insignificant game, it is a game related to honor.

Fight for honor!Before the game, all members of the Chinese team were gearing up, looking forward to the last game.

(End of this chapter)