Champion’s Heart

When the whistle blew at the end of the game, even though they were in an away game, the Chinese fans in the stands burst into loud cheers. ΩＥ　　NovelＷｗㄟＷ． 』1XIAOSHUO． COM

On the court, the performance of the Chinese team players was similar to that of the fans.

Many players of the Chinese team cried with excitement - they really didn't expect that they would be able to reach the World Cup finals in their lifetime!

These people all play in domestic leagues and have participated in at least one World Cup qualifying match. Not to mention the World Cup finals, they have not even participated in the top ten games.

This time not only did they participate in the top ten, but they also reached the World Cup finals in one go.

For them, this is really the pinnacle of life.

As a professional player and a national team player, being able to participate in the World Cup is their life goal.

World Cup winner?

That is so far away from them that unrealistic goals are meaningless.

Even the Five Little Dragons who studied abroad were very excited about this result.

Everyone huddled together and celebrated as if they had won some championship.

Gao Hongbo first went to shake hands with the opponent's head coach Le Guan, and then walked towards his players.

He is also very happy. He is the first local coach in the history of Chinese football to lead the men's national football team to the World Cup finals. He has made history and realized his dream.

He can give himself an explanation.

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Everyone was celebrating, whether it was the players on the court or the fans in front of the TV.

After the game, even though it was almost 11pm Beijing time, those excited fans still poured into the streets.

In Beijing, in Shenyang, in Shanghai, in Guangzhou, in Dalian, in Wuhan, in Chengdu... In all Chinese cities, the main roads are blocked by traffic, and there are people in every car leaning out and waving. Holding the national flag in his hand, he honked the horn as hard as he could.

In the squares of major cities, many fans quickly gathered to celebrate qualifying.

They waved their flags and arms,

Cheers loudly.

Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, the men and women hugged each other. At this time, no one thought that the other party was being a hooligan.

There were cheering crowds inside and outside the bar, and golden beer was lifted into the sky at the barbecue stalls.

The boss rushed out and announced excitedly: Drink, drink, drink! I'm buying everything tonight!!

The vendor who was still selling the national flag before the game grabbed the flag and stuffed it into every fan who passed by his car: Here it is for you! It's free! Take it! We are all Chinese, let's have fun together!

Someone lit firecrackers and fireworks, and the beautiful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, roaring like a Chinese New Year.

In front of the reporter's camera, there were many excited Chinese fans, who vented their emotions to the camera.

The last time I qualified, I was still young and had no memory. This time I am very happy. I witnessed history on the spot! a young fan said excitedly.

Thank you Zhou Yi! Thank you Sun Pan! Thank you He Ying! Thank you Yang Muge! Thank you Guo Nu...Thank you to all the players and coaches of the national team! It is you who helped us realize our dream! The World Cup, that is the World Cup... This One fan was so excited that he started crying by the end of the conversation. Immediately, a fan next to him came up and patted his shoulder to comfort him. As soon as he turned around, he hugged him tightly and began to cry loudly. He comforted him with his tears. The people also wiped away their tears. Just like that, the two old men hugged each other in front of the camera and burst into tears.

But no one felt embarrassed, embarrassed or strange. Many people, like them, were wiping away tears. If you are not a football fan or a Chinese football fan, it may be difficult for you to understand this feeling.

When the reporter faced this scene, he was also a little moved. The beautiful reporter wanted to say something, but her mouth opened, but no sound came out.

I don’t know where a shout came from: “Long live the Chinese team! Long live China!”

This shout soon spread to other places, and a uniform roar rang out over the entire square: Long live the Chinese team!! Long live China!!

This sound is resounding not only in this square in this city, but also in other cities in China, where fans gather.

Long live the Chinese team!! Long live China!!

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The next day, TV news, traditional newspapers, website and new media all devoted a lot of space and time to reporting on the Chinese team's 3:1 away game against Oman, as well as the celebration scenes across the country after the game.

That picture reminds people of the news reports during the Spring Festival - people across the country celebrate the New Year...

But now the whole country is celebrating that the Chinese team won the right to participate in the World Cup finals.

That picture reminds people of China's successful bid to host the Olympic Games in 2001, and the scene when China joined TO.

In the evening, Xinwen Network also devoted five minutes to reporting on this matter, which shows the importance of this matter...

It started with coverage of the game itself, then moved to scenes of celebrations across the country, ending with deafening cheers of Long live the Chinese team! Long live China.

When all the players of the Chinese team returned to Beijing on a plane, thousands of Chinese fans gathered outside the Du International Airport to welcome the returning national football players in triumph.

There were so many people that we couldn't fit inside the terminal, so we had to wait outside.

When the Chinese team players appeared in front of everyone, the cheers from the gathered crowd seemed to be able to tear off the roof of the terminal building.

The players of the Chinese team were also shocked. They had never seen such a battle before - even if they won the runner-up in the Asian Cup and the gold medal in the Olympics, there would be no such spectacular welcome scene when they returned home...

The security guards had to work hard to maintain order and prevent the excited fans from flooding the passage they had finally opened. But even so, the passage that was originally three meters wide could only barely pass one person...

It's amazing... The players looked at all this in stunned silence. Some of them did not dare to move forward for fear of being swallowed if they walked in...

Zhou Yi took the lead and walked out.

Seeing the players coming out, everyone cheered, and then someone sang the song Singing the Motherland first, and a chorus suddenly started near the exit.

As the second national anthem, there are very few people in China who cannot sing Ode to the Motherland.

The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind! How loud the victory song is! Sing our dear motherland! From now on, we will be prosperous and powerful——!!

The uniform singing echoed in the terminal and could not subside for a long time.

Zhou Yi and his teammates were protected by security guards and walked among the singing fans.

Zhou Yi kept waving to the fans. When he could no longer walk, he stopped to cooperate with the fans and signed autographs or complied with their requests for photos.

The distance of just ten meters took the entire Chinese team more than half an hour to pass. After boarding the bus, the fans were still crowding around the bus.

There were so many people that the bus could not drive at all and could only creeper at five kilometers per hour. The Chinese team's bus slowly drove out of the airport as if surrounded by fans and entered the entrance of the highway toll station.

When paying the toll, the toll station was also crowded with people. They took pictures of the inside of the bus with their mobile phones.

Behind the bus, there was a long queue, all of which were fans' private cars.

When the bus was driving on the highway, these convoys followed it. They did not move or change lanes. They just followed the bus with double flashing lights and formed a long queue. Every car has a national flag affixed to it, and many even have their flags stretched out from their windows and sunroofs, fluttering in the wind.

The Chinese team players on the bus gathered in the back row of the bus, looking at the convoys in surprise and waving to them.

For them, such a scene is unprecedented - when did the previous national team enjoy such treatment? It would be nice not to be yelled at and beaten by everyone as a rat crossing the street...

The national team players in the car were affected by the scene in front of them, and some couldn't help singing an old song - Red Flag Fluttering by Sun Nan.

That's a rainbow picked from the rising sun. No one doesn't love your colors...

This song is famous. Someone just sang the first line, and someone immediately followed it with the second line:

The most beautiful face in the world, no one will miss your appearance...

A third person joined in: Your bright eyes led me, letting me stay in my sleep and look into the future! When I left home, you blew the horn with deep affection...

Then, more and more people joined in, and people born in the 1990s like Zhou Yi also sang along.

Even the old bus driver hummed softly, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the steering wheel.

As a result, a chorus broke out in the carriage, and the CCTV reporter who was filming in the carriage faithfully recorded this scene with a camera.

Five-star red flag, you are my pride! Five-star red flag, I am proud of you! Cheer for you, I bless you! Your name is more important than my life -!!