Godfather of national football

Chapter 505 Rose Bowl

Standing in the Rose Bowl, Li Guo suddenly felt very small.

This is a huge stadium that can accommodate 10 people. It once hosted the final of the Men's World Cup in 94 and the final of the Women's World Cup in 99.

Li Guo watched the live broadcast of the final in his previous life. It was the peak of Chinese football. At that time, the Chinese team had many excellent players, and they were not inferior to the American team in terms of strength.

I still remember how Chinese fans sighed when they narrowly lost a goal in the final. Everything seemed to have happened yesterday.

Because the Rose Bowl is so simple, like a bowl, open to the sky and without a roof, little has changed in decades.

Li Guo walked towards one side of the goal. He remembered that in overtime, the Chinese team headed the goal. The ball had already passed the black goalkeeper of the American team, but unfortunately, it was pushed out by the defender standing next to the goal post.

In the overtime game that year, it was a golden goal. If the goal was scored, the Chinese team would win the World Cup.

Li Guo closed his eyes in the restricted area, quietly feeling everything that happened, as if he had traveled through time again.

The empty stadium seemed to be full of people, and the audience was shouting like a tsunami, but this time the protagonist was replaced by the Chinese men's football team, the opponent was Argentina, and Zhou Dun jumped with a header.

There are 10 cities hosting the America's Cup this time, and Los Angeles is one of them. But whether the Chinese team can compete here depends on how far the Chinese team can go.

Ji Ke yelled softly behind him, "Head, what are you thinking?"

"I thought of the scene when our Chinese women's football team played here."

"I didn't watch the live broadcast. I heard that it was a close defeat."

"Yes, it's a pity to lose. I lost one in the penalty shootout."

Ji Ke felt that the Rose Bowl stadium was quite ordinary, and it didn’t even have a roof. How backward it was, “This stadium seems to be quite ordinary.”

Li Guo chuckled, "Maybe it's because it rarely rains here. I remember the finals in 94 and 99 were sunny."

Ji Ke looked at the goal on the other side, "That's where Baggio missed the penalty."

"Yes, and then left behind forever."

"Haha, head, I want to take a picture of the goal over there, can you help me?"

Before Li Guo could answer, Ji Ke regretted it, "Forget it, it's unlucky, it's unlucky."

"Hehe, when were you so superstitious?"

Ji Ke said seriously: "Although Baggio's back is very classic, it represents failure."

"Yes, if you score, you may be the king of the ball. If you don't score, you are just a star."

But Li Guo still wanted to try, "Go get a football."

Li came over to the place where Baggio had stood, set up the football, and Ji Ke played as a guest goalkeeper in front of the goal.

Li Guo nudged the ball and scored the ball. There was applause from the sidelines. It was some tourists. The Rose Bowl is the most important attraction in Los Angeles when there is no game, so there are many tourists.

Ji Ke regretted it a bit. Li Guo came here to nostalgia, but he is a young man, so he didn't think it was interesting. The stadium is just like that, and there is nothing new. Knowing this, it's better to follow Mu Fei to Disneyland.

"Jike, I'm a little dizzy, go buy a bottle of water."

"Head, let's go back, I'll drive."

"No, you go buy water."

When Ji Ke came back, Li Guo was sitting on the stand to rest. He was in a trance just now, and there seemed to be something wrong with the system.

Li Guo didn't know if it was too hot, or he had a problem. In short, he remembered too many things from the past, and his mind couldn't get it right.

"Head, I bought water, here it is."

Li Guo took the water and drank it down. Ji Ke was stunned. It was a 550ml water bottle. Ji Ke handed over his own bottle, "Do you want more?"

"No."

"Head, what's wrong with you?"

Li Guo finally understood that in another month, it will be time for him to time travel, maybe because of that time point, Li Guo was a little scared.

"Maybe, this is the last time I will lead the Chinese team. There will be no World Cup in Russia in 2018. Everything may end suddenly this year."

"Jike, let me ask you a question."

"it is good."

"What would you think if I suddenly disappeared one day?"

Monk Ji Kezhang Er couldn't figure it out, this is not a normal question, "Is this a philosophical question?"

Li Guo chuckled, "No, assuming it's like in the movie, suddenly one day after a month, I disappear, and it's like Li Guo has never appeared in this world, what would you think?"

Ji Ke put the back of his hand on Li Guo's forehead, "It's so hot," Ji Ke estimated that Li Guo had suffered from heat stroke.

"Head, I have to take you back."

Ji Ke didn't allow Li Guo to resist and carried him on his back. Li Guo howled: "Ji Ke, this question is very important to me, answer me now."

Ji Ke remembered that it seemed to be said on TV that when people are talking nonsense, it is best to follow him.

"Head, when will you disappear?"

"I don't know, maybe sometime this year."

"Where will you go after you disappear?"

“China, it’s just what it used to be.”

"still coming back?"

"do not know."

After starting the conversation, Li Guo's breathing became steady, and Ji Ke thought that the TV was right, "Head, even if you disappear, your achievements will not disappear, gold medal, Asian Cup, will these also disappear?"

Li Guo was silent, "In other words, you will remember me."

"Of course, you will always be my beloved head, and Mu Fei, Geng Chong, Zhou Dun, Fang Suo, Chen Gelin, they will also remember you."

"I can rest assured that."

Back at the hotel, the team doctor checked him out and put an ice pack on Li Guo's forehead, causing slight heat stroke.

Li Guo was bored lying down, but he was too lazy to get up and move around, so he could only take out his mobile phone to look at it, and was attracted by a photo as he slid.

"Who is this, actually wearing a cuckold?" Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Mu Fei, "Hahaha, why is this guy wearing a cuckold?"

Looking further down, it turned out that I wanted to pick up girls. The girls in Gao Fei are really good, but did they succeed in the end?There is no more text.

When it was time for dinner, Li Guo's body felt better, and he ate with everyone, but everyone was swiping their phones.

"What are you doing?"

Geng Chong replied, "We're watching to see if Mu Fei has a crush on that girl in the end."

"That's right, Chen Gelin doesn't send messages anymore," Fang Suo said.

Li Guo felt itchy, took out his phone and waited like everyone else. After waiting for a long time, Chen Gelin finally sent a message.

"Students, listen carefully, that woman actually already has a girlfriend."

There was a coax in the dining room, and Geng Chong almost fell off his chair laughing.

(End of this chapter)