Chapter 119: I love you china

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, the entire Andong Provincial Sports Center became a sea of ​​joy.
Chinese fans cheered in the stands.
Many of them even cried. When the broadcast camera swept across the stands, you could see many people who were wiping their tears.
Most of them let the tears roll in their eye sockets and hung on their cheeks. They ignored them and just cheered and cheered.
Xie Lan hugged her husband and cried loudly.
And her husband Hu Lixin hugged his wife tightly and patted her back lightly with his hands. At the same time he looked at the stadium, his eyes flushed.
By their side, there are many, many such people.
Everyone is crying or laughing, and their emotions are completely out of control.
After this scene is seen by those who have never watched the ball, they must be surprised-but it is just a win for the South Korean team, and it is not a World Cup qualifying... As for?
They don't know what the victory of this game means to Chinese football, let alone what it means to Chinese fans.
Many Chinese football fans don't even think about qualifying for the World Cup. They are simply happy that the Chinese team defeated the South Korean team at home.
Even if the final World Cup fails to qualify and there is such a victory, then the top twelve of the 2026 World Cup Asian qualifiers will not be played in vain.
It's like a derby. Some games are won anyway, and some opponents can't lose no matter what.
The level of Chinese football is still very weak, especially when compared with traditional Asian teams such as South Korea and Japan. The South Korean team has participated in ten World Cup finals in a row, but the Chinese team has not participated in it once.
In the World Cup record, the South Korean team is absolutely qualified and capable to despise the Chinese team.
But it is precisely this that makes the victory of the Chinese team against the South Korean team seem invaluable.
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After the game, the players of the South Korean team looked very frustrated. Although they have won the right to qualify for the World Cup in advance, the outcome of this game does not actually affect anything.
But as for the South Korean national team, which has maintained a complete victory against the Chinese team, this defeat is still a blow to them.
What they lost was not as simple as a game, but...a piece of history.
In the East Asian Cup before, the Korean Olympic team had a 0:3 home defeat to the Chinese Olympic team. In name, it was also a clash between the national teams, but neither the Chinese and Korean players nor the media or fans counted that game as a record at the national team level, but only as a result of the Olympic team.
Therefore, today's game is the first time that the South Korean national team lost to the Chinese national team.
After the East Asian Cup the year before last, those who tried to call for "Korea-phobia" have nothing to say today. "Fear of Korea" has lingered for less than two years, and finally died of life!
The players of the Chinese team are celebrating the victory. As the biggest contributor to the Chinese team's victory in this game, Hu Lai was stopped by the media reporters and dragged off for an interview after the game.
"Congratulations, Hu Lai!" When Wang Shanshan saw Hu Lai, she congratulated her with a big smile. "I scored twice in the match against South Korea, helped the Chinese team win the game, and also retained the qualification to compete for the right to qualify for the World Cup... What is your mood now?"
"Of course I am happy!" Hu Lai smiled, "I am very happy! It can be included in the four new joys of life! Ha!"
Wang Shanshan was amused by Hu Lai: "Hu Lai, we noticed that your second goal was a long shot. As we all know, you never seem to have scored a long shot before... Then may I ask this is your new mastery? Is it a goal weapon?"
Hu Lai shook his head quickly: "No, no, this is mine. I was forced out of the restricted area by them and I really didn't have a move. I just wanted to get a kick, anyway, even if I didn't kick in, there was no loss... I didn’t expect that I was so lucky, I got in with one kick. To be honest, I was quite surprised, haha!"
Called by a Korean TV reporter, Park Chun-tae, who was waiting to receive a post-match interview, looked at Hu Lai in the interview area, who was chatting and laughing with the beautiful reporter in a trance.
This is the first time he competed with Hu Lai on the field, and it was completely different from what he had imagined before.
When I was in a trance, I saw Hu Lai walk down after he finished the interview and bid farewell to the Chinese TV reporter.
Pu Chuntai didn't know what he was thinking, and took a step to the side, just blocking Hu Lai.
The two stood facing each other like this, looking at each other.
The reporters at the scene also noticed this scene, and the cameras and camera lenses moved over one after another.
Hu Lai spoke first, and he smiled and glanced at Pu Chuntai's right leg: "Big brother, your injury seems to be incomplete. At the end of the game, it feels like you can't exert strength."
After the game has been played, the two teams will not meet again for a long time. Park Chuntae's defense mentality is not so strong anymore. He nodded and admitted frankly: "I didn't heal, I came back with my injuries."
"Ah, that's a pity..." Hu Lai frowned and shook his head, "I hope I can meet you in the strongest state next time."
Park Chuntai replied: "That should be in the Premier League."
"Then see you in the Premier League, brother."
"Okay, see you in the Premier League."
After saying this, Pu Chuntai stepped aside to make way for Hu Lai. Then he watched Hu Lai leave, and then followed the reporters of South Korean TV station to the interview area.
"... I am unwilling to lose the game... But this is football. We have adopted some rotations in this game, the main purpose is to train young people... Compared with this purpose, the outcome is not the most important. I believe Through this game, young players can learn a lot of useful things and grow up quickly..."
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When Hu Lai returned to his teammates, everyone had lined up and planned to go around the field to thank the Chinese team fans who came to cheer for them.
I don't know whether it was a coincidence or a deliberate choice. On the stand where they started their circle around the stadium, there was a huge five-star red flag - the side that appeared on the stand before the game.
As the Chinese team circled the field, this five-star red flag also completed the ritual to circle the city.
It can be said that wherever the Chinese team players go, they can see the red flag slowly moving in the stands following their footsteps.
Excited fans raised their hands and passed the national flag over their heads.
The combined action of countless hands made the red flag look like it was floating on the stands, gently swaying in the night breeze.
Halfway through the detour, an old song was released on the live broadcast.
Hearing the prelude of this song, cheers rang from the stands, and then a chorus of the fans in the audience:
"Whenever I feel pain, I want you to hold me tight. Just like you always do, touch my soul..."
"Whenever I am confused, you give me a kind of warmth. It's like someone's arm, hugging my shoulder tightly..."
"...Sometimes I will be lonely and helpless, like a rock falling on a hillside, but as long as I think of your name, I will always regain my confidence!"
"Sometimes I lose my direction, just like an outlier swallow in the sky, but as long as I think of your existence, I won't feel fear anymore..." (Note 1)
These fans who have been singing loudly for more than a hundred minutes-from before the start of the game-all have a hoarse voice, even if they only speak the same volume as usual, they need to do their best.
So the singing voice at the beginning was not high.
But after the initial depression, when the song entered the chorus, the original husky chorus suddenly burst out with huge energy.
The voice is still hoarse, but high-pitched!
"I love you-China! Beloved mother!"
"I shed tears for you, and I am proud of you!!!"
Yan Yan and Chu Yifan, standing side by side, put their arms around the shoulders of the people around each other, and "roared" the lyrics with all their energy.
"I love—you! China!!!"
"Beloved mother--!"
"I shed tears for you--!"
"I am also proud of you!!!"
No one left early, everyone was still in their seats, singing their emotions.
Two people, He Feng and Yan Kang, who have finished the on-site commentary work, stood side by side in front of the commentary, one sang along, and the other took a video with a mobile phone.
They don't know where the Chinese team can go in this World Cup. But it doesn't matter what the future is, just today's scene is enough to make them have no regrets.
Chinese football... can also bring happiness to our fans!
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The huge singing impacted every Chinese team player who walked around the court to thank them. They looked at the stands blankly, and then someone hummed along.
"I shed tears for you... and proud of you..."
The TV broadcast camera next to it faithfully recorded this scene.
One by one, they looked up at the huge national flag on the stand, and their lips writhed to harmonize the singing at the scene.
These players have just experienced a battle, and their jerseys are stained with stains. After some people take off their socks and remove the leg guards, they can still see red scars on their calves.
Their clothes are disheveled, their hair is messy, and they look very embarrassed.
But everyone's face was flushed, and there was flashing light in his eyes.
In the singing, they saluted the national flag and waved thanks to the fans who had been with them in the battle for ninety minutes.
We defeated the South Korean team on this day.
On this day, that humiliating history officially ended in Jincheng!
(End of this chapter)
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