Since 1998, I have been the godfather of football

Outside Wulihe Stadium.

The crowd was layered on top of each other like the rings of Saturn, the four doors of the stadium were wide open, and fans entered the stadium in an orderly manner.

Most of them were wearing the red home team jerseys of the Liaodong team, waving small flags with the Liaodong team emblem bought at the hawkers at the door.

Qian Zhisong suggested before, should we present small national flags to fans entering the stadium?

Qin Feng rejected the proposal.

After all, the Liaodong team is just a club and has not yet risen to the national level.

In Dragon Country, some things must be paid attention to.

Of course, there are also a small number of fans wearing the Spanish national team jersey.

A bunch of people are out of place in the crowd.

Other fans showed the greatest kindness in this regard.

Just a friendly match.

Friendship first, competition second!

"It's annoying, and there are people wearing Spanish jerseys!"

"What's wrong with the friendly match, the people of Longguo don't support the Longguo team, what do you think!"

"There must be a limit to worshiping foreigners!"

"..."

The fans who support the Spanish team are not good.

"What's wrong with supporting Spain? It's just a friendly match, don't make it bitter!"

"I just like Raul, what do you care about? Have you eaten your rice?"

"Football still needs to be diversified. Supporting the Spanish team is our freedom!"

"Spain must win!"

"..."

The nearby fans looked at it, is this okay?

Immediately shouted in unison.

"Liaodong must win!"

"The fans who support Spain are not to be outdone.

"Spain must win!

"Liaodong must win!" The fans who supported the Liaodong team responded with a stern voice.

"Spain must win!

"Liaodong must win!"

"..."

The shouts grew louder.

Peripheral fans didn't know what was going on.

I only heard someone shouting that Liaodong must win.

Whatever happens to him, just keep shouting!

"Liaodong must win!"

"Liaodong must win!"

"Liaodong must win!"

"..."

In an instant, the call for victory in Liaodong resounded around the stadium like surround sound.

Tens of thousands of fans shouted in unison.

The surrounding branches trembled.

I haven't even entered yet, but the atmosphere is already so hot.

Wait for the fans to slowly enter the stadium.

gogogo, alealeale...

The stadium speakers played Ricky Martin's "The Cup of Life".

Due to the heat of the World Cup.

This "Cup of Life" is the hottest football song nowadays, bar none!

Almost all the fans hum along.

Many children danced and danced.

Along with the music, Sun Li, the on-site DJ commentator, began to guide the fans to take their seats.

Just don't know why.

Today her voice is tight, and she seems a little nervous.

1 and a half hours before the start of the game.

The visiting team Spain played first to warm up.

Now there is applause and cheers.

Raul, Hierro, Enrique and others still have a fan base in Longguo.

Other players because of the World Cup.

He also became familiar with Longguo fans.

Some fans who like Spain can even call out everyone's name.

Spanish head coach Clemente stood on the sidelines with his arms folded, his face pale.

"Carlos, our Spanish player is well-known in Dragon Kingdom."

"This time I came to Longguo to play against their sub-level clubs. I really don't know how you want to mobilize the masters of the Football Association."

"In my opinion, this is simply ridiculous!"

"Even the Dragon Country National Football Team is not qualified to fight us!"

Beside, Rexach was expressionless.

"Javier, I know that if you hadn't come to Longguo to compete, the Football Association wouldn't renew your contract for half a year."

"Your national team coaching career was continued because of the sub-level team you called."

"There is a proverb in the country of Long, which says to pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl to scold your mother, and you are the one who is talking about it."

Clement was stunned speechless.

After losing the World Cup, Clement became the one who took the blame.

If the task of this competition can be successfully completed, the Spanish Football Association will renew his contract.

The task is not difficult.

only……

"Javier, I think you understand."

Ignoring the bitter Clement, Rexach spoke again in a cold voice.

"This game is very important to you."

"I hope you restrain those big names in Real Madrid."

"Don't think I don't know what orders Real Madrid President Sanz gave them!"

Clement was startled, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

As the head coach, who can he restrain?

If it can be restrained, the Spanish team will not be eliminated in the World Cup.

The two gossip about each other.

Spanish warm-up is over.

The fans applauded when they exited the field.

Even Liaodong fans gave the Spanish team the greatest respect.

Clement's face softened.

Long Guo's football is backward, and the fans are really enthusiastic.

The Liaodong team, if it wasn't for the fame of Spain, how could there be so many people to support it.

Rexach next to him had the same idea.

The more you add up, the more you feel that you have been swayed by Qin Feng.

Applause.

The two chattered proudly, and then followed the Spanish players to leave the field.

Just took two steps.

boom!

suddenly.

The applause suddenly rose several levels.

The shouting and cheering was so deafening that the two couldn't even hear each other talking.

Clement and Rexage were taken aback.

What happened?

Turn around and look...

It was the Liaodong team playing to warm up.

The enthusiasm of the fans in the audience was instantly ignited.

South stand.

The fans of the Fan Association headed by Li Wenkang beat gongs and drums, and the slogans of "Liaodong must win" and "Chong Chong Chong Chong" were unified.

In the north stand.

A large number of ball disasters wearing the red jerseys of Liaodong at home, waved the Liaodong team emblem and flag in their hands, and shouted at the Liaodong players on the field.

Behind both goals.

I don't know who started the human wave first.

Immediately everyone joined in.

In the explosive rhythm of "The Cup of Life".

a whistle.

Wulihe Stadium dragon set off a circular fire wave, suddenly swept the audience.

Clement and Rexach looked dumbfounded.

This……

Is this a Dragon Country fan?

Is this a fan of the Liaodong team?

Not to mention Europe.

Even the most fanatical South American fans are nothing more than that!

too crazy!

They are crazy!

The Liaodong team has such fanatical fans!

how can that be!

original……

Audiences don't come for Spain.

They are for the Liaodong team!

The Liaodong team is the king here!

Clement and Rexach turned pale.

The two looked at each other.

Hurry up and trot off.

The same is true for other Spanish players who have not yet played.

They don't want to stay here.

Become the foil of the Liaodong team.

Not even for a second!

in the player tunnel.

Clement, Rexach and Cruyff bumped head to head.

Clement glanced at Cruyff with a guilty conscience, and slid away.

Rexach hesitated to speak.

He hugged Cruyff, "Good luck, Johan!"

Cruyff was a little confused.

Carlos, what kind of shofar is this?

Just wanted to ask.

Rexach spread his hands and shrugged, and said helplessly, "John, there are some things that Javier and I can't control."

After finishing speaking, Cruyff thoughtfully.

He also left directly.

Follow the players tunnel to the Spanish dressing room.

Rexach looked absent-minded.

There are some things I can't say directly.

But I have already vaguely reminded Qin and John.

Especially Qin.

With his IQ, he should understand what I mean, right?

at this time.

The Liaodong team locker room.

Qin Feng is playing with his No. 0 jersey.

Hehe giggled, looking not too smart...

……