World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 184 Clang rose
Scored a goal?
"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!!!"

In an instant, overwhelming roars resounded through the Rose Bowl.

The Yankees never dreamed of it.

The Chinese team will kick such a wonderful free kick at such a critical moment!
False running to attract the opponent's attention, then take the opportunity to pass through, and hit the goal as soon as the ball is obtained.

It turned out that they had just discussed for a long time, and they were studying such an exquisite tactic!

Damn!

They are simply too smart!

But Di Zico was not discouraged.

After watching the ball score, he rushed forward immediately and shouted loudly.

"referee!"

We won!

It seemed that they completely regarded the radios on their ears as decorations.

"Damn it! You can get in here!"

At this moment, everyone is proud of wearing red.

The following footage of this scene was broadcast via satellite signals to 74 countries and regions that broadcast the game live. Some countries that don’t know Chinese women’s football even thought that this young man was the coach of Chinese women’s football.

Di Zico's loud appeal and exaggerated physical display immediately attracted the attention of the referee.

He doesn't care if the Americans see this "camera of unknown origin" will arouse high-level vigilance, and even lead to a series of tensions in international relations.

But the most important thing right now is to prepare for the worst outcome.

"and many more!"

In short, as a coach, he has been very qualified.

"Yingzi, it doesn't matter what you say"

In fact, she did the same during the game.

This kind of goal has been blown before.

The women's football girls looked at each other in blank dismay, with grievances and bewilderment written all over their faces.

Time passed by, and the hearts of the fans were raised in their throats.

When the cleaning staff came to clean it, they found that it turned out to be a lottery ticket from a spinach company.

Seeing this, Wang Junsheng who came over couldn't help but stepped forward and joked, "Old Ma, your coach is obviously not as popular as Xiao Zeng!"

"It has always been said that women's football is an appendage of men's football."

We are World Cup Champions!

If the ball is really blown, it must not let the ball affect the mood of the players and interfere with the next game.

Next, she thought about a dozen other penalties that could be used in the current situation, all of which could blow the ball away.

This time, the Rose Bowl was a direct volcanic eruption.

"The goal counts!" Sun Zhengping said again.

Two completely opposite emotions erupted in both teams.

"Beep!!!"

"We would also like to thank Ma Yuan'an, the Chinese coaching staff and all the staff."

Amidst the cheers of mountains and tsunami, the coach of the US team threw the note on the ground bitterly.

The referee standing in the center also seemed to lose his strength after announcing such a penalty.

Ma Yuan'an pinched his waist and stood on the sidelines, like an old man who knows his destiny, silently waiting for the referee to make a penalty.

"Thank you for all the hard work behind the scenes and all the worries about our international finale."

It is precisely because of this that the live big screen has not given a playback for a long time.

Seeing this scene, many fans who followed Channel 7 burst into tears.

At this moment, her figure attracted the attention of fans all over the world.

"But now, the women's football team has won the World Cup championship one step ahead of the men's football team, fulfilling our decades-old football dream!"

We won!

"Yeah, seeing that Xiaowen is going to kick, can they still stand there like wooden stakes?"

The players clasped their hands together and bowed their heads in prayer.

On the court, the women's football girls began to playfully open their arms and fly around the court like a glider.

In other words, it was the defender of the US team who was dragged to the end.

It ranges from six or seven-year-olds to students who have just entered elementary school.

"Xiaowei is too young, isn't he?"

The players chattered a lot, but the more they discussed, the more confused they became.

"The goal counts!!!"

"Offside, it's an offside!!!"

Just like the Falklands War between Britain and Afghanistan.

After controlling his emotions, he raised his voice again: "The Chinese team is the champion!!!"

Just when the team members were about to quarrel, Fan Yunjie reprimanded loudly.

That person is Pu Wei!

Although she is not reconciled.

At the awards ceremony, Sun Wen won the Golden Boot and Golden Globe of this World Cup, and all six members of the Chinese team were selected as the best team of this World Cup.

"Hearing what you said, it's really not a problem! When I get back, I'll ask Xiao Zeng to see if he has that meaning."

But for the last goal, she still couldn't make the penalty as some people said.

"No, absolutely not, I've been watching! Those two guards didn't move at all!"

Especially when the two referees made gestures again and again, the players' hearts began to waver.

"Yingzi's ball was definitely not offside!" Wen Lirong was furious, "I could see it clearly, there were two defenders behind her at that time!"

Zeng Zheng also stood up, came to the sidelines, and squinted at the Rose Bowl rostrum.

Ma Yuan'an smiled wryly, "Oh, who made me an old bone? After all, they are young people."

"This World Cup championship trophy is the best gift for rewarding rewards!"

"You are the most solid backing of Chinese football, and also the most difficult part of Chinese football!"

"Because of your support, our football can get better and better and go to glory!"

Anyway, this is produced by the system, and you can't trace the source of the video.

That's right!

There is no controversy about this goal!
If such a ball is still blown for offside, then Zeng Zheng will fight it out.

"Get up, don't want to do it."

"Is she offside?"

Liu Ying and others who had just scored a goal and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate also stopped.

"All of you are our pride!"

Ma Yuanan stood aside in embarrassment, watching this scene, and didn't know what to say.

The Rose Bowl under the scorching sun is full of people.

Seeing the referee called a "timeout", the Chinese side also became nervous instantly.

In the chat room, some netizens even bluntly said: "The women's football girls are going to blow up the Rose Bowl!"

"Finally, we would also like to thank the tens of thousands of Chinese fans who came to the scene, and the millions of Chinese fans who stayed up all night waiting in front of the TV and radio."

After the madness, the women's football girls came to the sideline one by one, ran to Zeng Zheng, and gave a big hug.

Fan Yunjie deserves to be the captain.

This time, the girls were finally able to raise their arms and shout, releasing their inner excitement to their heart's content.

"I'm watching from the side too! The ball is definitely not offside!"

"It's all up to the referee!"

When the championship award ceremony was over, the national anthem was played again.

"Hey, Yingzi, I didn't say you didn't see it right, I said just in case"

Perhaps for people of their generation, they have seen too many similar scenes!

There was an experience where the girls were already frightened by this kind of afterthought.

"Isn't it just a goal? What's the big deal, let Wenwen take another long shot, let's see what else you can say."

The United States held this World Cup, but there is ideology in it.

After making this gesture, he just ran to the lineman, and the two discussed in a low voice.

In just over a minute, the people waiting at the scene seemed to have passed a century.

I heard that Clinton is also here.

This may not be their pre-prepared celebration, but at this moment, they all dressed themselves up as fighter jets and circled over the Rose Bowl.

"It's really tormenting a person!"

Hearing this, Ma Yuan'an finally seized the opportunity and reminded: "Leader, not all the women's soccer players are married, and there are still singles!"

A security guard sneaked up to pick it up, and it was written about the ranking of the penalty shootout.

Following Ma Yuanan's gaze, Wang Junsheng saw a girl with shoulder-length short hair being rubbed on the head by Zeng Zheng.

"Hahaha, the five yuan is worth it, it's worth it!"

The live broadcast camera slowly swept across, and the Chinese fans had tears in their eyes, and many of them were even dazzled by crying.

"No eventuality, absolutely no eventuality! When I say no eventuality, there is no eventuality!"

Now at this juncture, how can they easily give up the "close at hand" champion?

On the other hand, the Chinese team seems to be much "magnanimous".

Then I looked at Sun Wen, Liu Ailing and others who were chattering in front of Zeng Zheng, "It's a pity that these women's football girls are all married and established businesses."

Da Laomei is strong, but it is not enough to cover the sky with one hand.

Looking at the women's football girls holding up the trophy on the podium, countless fans were delighted, but also began to look forward to it.

Or maybe they are afraid that this thing has a recording function and record the "secret conversation" of several people.

She raised her right hand up, and put the other hand horizontally on the tip of her right finger, signaling to pause first.

One foot in heaven, one foot in hell.

"Wow!!!"

Seeing this line of words, even the background review staff seemed to fall asleep, allowing it to be sent over and over again by netizens.

"I'm telling you, no matter what the referee decides, we can't lose our spirit, and we can't break our unity, do you understand?"

But no matter what, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Di Zico was still on the sidelines, constantly emphasizing the word "offside" towards the fourth official.

Waiting is always frustrating.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

He may really think that the ball is offside, or he may be making a final effort for the US team.

Maybe it's disdain, maybe it's character.

"Bababa~~~"

She asked the two line referees, and the answer she got was that she didn't see the Chinese players at all.

"Whether you want to blow on the ground or not, give me an accurate word!"

At this moment, Liu Ying stood up and said loudly:

After another dozen seconds, the referee finally raised his head and ran away from the two linesmen.

As far as the eye can see, the Rose Bowl is being lit with a little bit of red.

"Win!!!"

"Yeah!" Ma Yuanan nodded quickly, "Don't worry, leader, as long as Xiao Zeng nods, I will definitely do a good job on Xiaowei's side!"

"Shet!!!"

He will definitely edit the scene of Sun Wen passing the ball into a video, mark the line, and then zoom in and show it in an all-round way before distributing it to the entire network.

"Oh, there's no result yet?"

In the extra time of the golden ball system, the Chinese team has completely become the champion with Liu Ying's golden ball! ! !
"Champion, we are champions!!!"

"What's young? You're only ten years older!" Ma Yuan'an stretched out a finger, "It's not yet round yet!"

Since the beginning of the year, he has been promoting to win the championship at his own door.

Afterwards, Sun Zhengping seemed to realize something.

Coincidentally, as the head of this trip, Wang Junsheng also had the same expression.

But these are tears of joy after all, tears of happiness.

The two sides no longer need to play the remaining few minutes.

Sun Zhengping was also filled with emotions.

In other words, no matter which sideline referee, the last player he sees is an American player.

Not only the Chinese women's football team, but even the American women's football team stood in a circle.

Or before the game, she has already been greeted by N people and asked her to take care of the home team.

If you enter, you enter, and if you don't foul, you don't foul.

With his head down, he walked silently to the sidelines.

"I have a heart attack!"

Even if it is the enemy's home field, he must turn this place into his own paradise.

At the same time, the Chinese fans scattered in various stands by the organizer also stood up, waving bright red flags in their hands.

They also left the notes in their hands all over the floor, and then left the field one after another.

The referee points to the middle circle.

But through God's perspective, Zeng Zheng could see clearly.

"Okay, don't worry about it!"

"Hey, I can't say for sure, maybe when Xiaowen kicked, those two defenders rushed forward?"

After seeing the referee's penalty, the commentator of the cushioning station who was broadcasting the game also shouted immediately.

"Maybe I was wrong at the time?"

It would be great if one day the men's football team would also stand on this podium and hold the Hercules Cup high
At the same time, Sun Zhengping seemed to have heard the voices of hundreds of millions of fans, and unexpectedly said in front of the fans all over the country: "The women's football has won the cup, can the men's football go far?"

At this moment, I don't know whether it is the gods in the east who are omnipotent or the gods in the west who are omnipotent.

The referee didn't come to a conclusion after discussing with the line judges here, and the two of them crossed the court together and ran to another line referee.

At the same time, groups of officials and politicians also stood up on the rostrum.

Seeing this scene, the fans on the Internet couldn't help it either.

Sitting on it are the top leaders of the United States.

"That's right! I was sure about it too." Sun Wen nodded, "As soon as Yingzi ran into the penalty area, I passed the ball. The ball is definitely not offside!"

Wang Junsheng nodded, and then he didn't know what to think of, and said with emotion: "Oh, it is said that he is young, but Xiao Zeng is 29 this year, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend."

The fans blew the horns on their necks hard, as if they were going to blow out their lungs.

Let the world see the ugly face of the host.

"Let us congratulate all the women's football players who have worked hard. It is your unremitting efforts that made us stand on top of the world tonight!"

At the moment when Sun Wen made the pass to Liu Ying, the left and right American defenders were dragged to the end.

Are the winners entitled to do whatever they want on the court?

Over the Rose Bowl stadium, once again a solemn chorus sounded.

Those American players with silver medals hanging around their necks looked at the Chinese girls standing on the podium from a distance. This scene of unity and uniformity hit their hearts directly.

Many years later, these long-retired U.S. women's football teams still remember today's Rose Bowl with a look of nostalgia.

"That kind of Chinese team really can't play!"

(End of this chapter)