Chapter 1275: football

When the time came to August 2008, Zhang Xiaobai had been in Jiangcheng for more than two months.
This month is destined to be unforgettable, and the Yanjing Olympics will be held successfully.
I can't show it in normal times, doing my job and living my life, but at some point, even ordinary people will show an extraordinary behavior, such as showing the spirit of patriotism.
The Wenshan earthquake, the Su family donated money, and Su Jiawang and Su Jiaqiang followed the Tangcheng rescue team to Wenshan for disaster relief.
They feel that this is an obligatory thing.
In the Yanjing Olympics, the Su family likes to gather together to watch the games, especially the national team games. No matter what the event, whether you read it or not, you will be excited as long as you win. Even if you lose, they will cheer for the athletes.
In addition to being able to run, Zhang Xiaobai is an idiot in other sports. He can't even play national table tennis.
But I like the excitement and the feeling of enthusiasm, and even gave up a lot of study time to watch the Olympics with the Su family.
On this day, Su Jiaqiang came with two dozen beers and looked at Zhang Xiaobai grinning after putting it down.
Zhang Xiaobai frowned, "Second brother, what does this mean? How did you change the beer?"
Su Jiaqiang smiled and said: "Today this game, you have to drink beer to watch it!"
Zhang Xiaobai watched the game schedule, thought about it and said, "There is no important game today!"
Su Jiaqiang sat down on the sofa, opened two bottles of wine, and handed Zhang Xiaobai a bottle, "Brother-in-law, today's game is too important, at least for me, it is comparable to the game of our national team."
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "Listen to this, today is not our national team game, so what's so interesting?"
Su Jiaqiang said: "To look good, it must be good. Today is Argentina vs. Brazil!"
Zhang Xiaobai suddenly understood, and said, "Second brother, I really have no interest in football."
There is really no interest, not only Zhang Xiaobai, but the Su family have no interest in football except Su Jiaqiang, because the national football is a bit bad.
Su Jiaqiang was a little anxious, and said, "You watch this game with me, and I will definitely make you interested in football."
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "This is a bit difficult!"
Su Jiaqiang said: "After doing this bottle, I watched this game. If you are not interested anymore, I promise not to look for you to watch the game."
The reason I came to Zhang Xiaobai was because Su Jiaqiang really couldn’t find a second person. After training Su Jiawang and Su Qian for so many years, these two people have always been uninterested in football, let alone elder brother, and dare not disturb him. .
It's boring to watch the game alone, but it's fun for a few people to drink and brag about watching the game.
There is really no way, Su Jiaqiang can only put hope on Zhang Xiaobai.
Large living room, big TV, two people sitting on the sofa, drinking and watching.
The two teams officially entered.
Zhang Xiaobai brought some peanuts and ham from the kitchen to drink, and watched casually.
"Second brother, which team are you a fan?"
Su Jiaqiang's eyes were bright, and he took a sip of beer, wiped his mouth and said, "Argentina!"
Zhang Xiaobai said, although he doesn't like football, he also knows some football knowledge.
These two countries are both football powers. Argentina has Maradona and Brazil has Pele, both of them are kings.
Su Jiaqiang sonorously said the three words Argentina, and then added in a very small voice, "Argentina don't cry for me!"
Zhang Xiaobai was a little dazed, turning his head to look at Su Jiaqiang beside him. He had never seen him look like this before. He was quiet, with a touch of sadness in the silence.
Su Jiaqiang is a rough person, with a hot temper, speaks loudly and laughs loudly, never caring about the details of life.
At this time, she was like a delicate woman, sentimental, affectionate.
Zhang Xiaobai asked softly: "Is there a story?"
The game has already started. Two teams are rushing for a ball. One of Zhang Xiaobai's dislikes in football is that, how boring is that so many people only grab one ball? And I can't get one in a long time.
Su Jiaqiang said: "The story is very long!"
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I have wine!"
You have a story and I have wine, you come and I will listen.
It is enough to have such a confidant in life.
Su Jiaqiang raised his thumb and nodded, "Enough!"
Not a joke, Su Jiaqiang really took it seriously.
The game was going on, Su Jiaqiang asked: "Do you understand the rules of football?"
Zhang Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I don't understand!"
Su Jiaqiang patiently explained a few terms, forward, center, defender, offside corner kick and penalty kick, and even a few tactics, such as 442, 433 and so on.
Such a rough person speaks so delicately.
So Zhang Xiaobai listened very carefully, even though it was a little messy, he still remembered it in his heart.
Zhang Xiaobai asked: "Are there any stars you like on the court?"
Like a team, often starting with one person, Zhang Xiaobai is a little curious about Su Jiaqiang's story.
Su Jiaqiang pointed his finger at a player with long hair wearing a No. 15 blue and white striped shirt. "He is Messi. He is the hope of Argentina. He must be a superstar in the future!"
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said, "You can see this?"
Su Jiaqiang looked at the player on TV and said with firm eyes: "Definitely, certain!"
At this time, the referee blew his whistle and the first half ended.
Su Jiaqiang smiled and said, "How do you feel?"
Zhang Xiaobai said, "Can I tell the truth?"
Su Jiaqiang said: "To be honest, watching football is a serious matter."
Zhang Xiaobai said: "Second brother, for forty-five minutes in the first half, you grabbed me and I grabbed you. After grabbing for a long time, I didn't even score a goal. Don't you feel bored?"
Su Jiaqiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is it boring? How wonderful did they play? They almost broke the goal!"
Zhang Xiaobai smiled and said: "You almost said that, compared with football, I still like basketball. I will fill one in a while. It's fun!"
Su Jiaqiang said very seriously: "Believe me, if you invest in it, you will feel that football is more beautiful than basketball. Football has more complicated tactics, more clever techniques, and more delicate coordination. Every attack will make people excited..."
Speaking of football, Su Jiaqiang talks endlessly, and Zhang Xiaobai has never found his eloquence so good.
Before the end, the second half of the game started ~EbookFREE.me~ In just seven minutes, Argentina scored a goal, Su Jiaqiang jumped up excitedly and shouted for a long time.
Then he blew a bottle directly.
Zhang Xiaobai looks silly, is he so crazy?
Next, Su Jiaqiang sat on the sofa again, his expression a little nervous, especially when Brazil attacked, he didn't even dare to watch.
Zhang Xiaobai didn't find it funny, and even admired Su Jiaqiang.
There is no doubt that he is a real fan.
In 12 minutes of the second half, Argentina scored again.
Su Jiaqiang has fallen into madness, screaming and howling crazily, even to be heard by the whole world.
Zhang Xiaobai drank the wine silently and watched his emotional performance.
At the beginning of the second half, Su Jiaqiang did not say anything to Zhang Xiaobai, and kept his eyes on the TV watching the game.