Chapter 187: The singing of victory

In fact, many people, whether on the scene or in front of the TV fans, did not hear those three whistles.
Including He Feng, he didn't hear it either.
But it didn't matter. After Yao Huasheng pushed the football out, everyone's eyes fell on the referee in yellow.
Seeing him pointing forward with both hands flat, the cheers on the scene almost doubled!
He Feng also yelled: "The game is over! The game is over!!! I'm qualifying! We're qualifying!!"
His voice ignited the passion of all the fans in front of the TV.
At this moment, the great land of China resounded with cheers everywhere.
Someone in the bar spilled the beer in the glass, and more people learned from him to spill the wine into the air, as if it rained "golden rain" on the people in the bar.
This scene appeared in countless bars across the country.
In the "rain" Yan Yan hugged Chu Yifan, closing his eyes and shouting: "We are going to the World Cup! We are going to the World Cup!!!"
In that square in each city, people under the big screen embraced each other and hugged people they didn’t know around them. The lovers kissed passionately, and the friends' eyes filled with tears.
In the living rooms of thousands of households, I don't know how many people screamed excitedly.
Li Ziqiang finally heard the movement from next door, there were women's screams and men's screams.
He actually wanted to scream along, but in the end he just shook his fist vigorously at the TV screen.
Then he heard a burst of dense firecrackers resounding in the distance, like a burst of thunder in the dark night!
Then, as discussed, there were intensive firecrackers from other directions, and fireworks rose into the sky, blooming in the night sky.
Li Ziqiang turned his head and looked at the lively scene outside the balcony of the living room. He couldn't help thinking about it. At this time, I am afraid that in countless cities like Dongchuan that do not prohibit the setting of fireworks and firecrackers, there will be scenes that can only be seen in the New Year...
But in fact, in those cities where lighting is banned, there are still people who are excited to light fireworks and firecrackers.
Ten thousand ring, thirty thousand ring, fifty thousand ring...One hundred thousand ring of firecrackers were spread on the ground, lit the fuse, accompanied by thunderbolt flashes and thunder, the land of China was red!
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A lot of people gathered in the square outside the Lotus Stadium before the start of the game. Because these people don't have tickets, they can't enter the stadium to watch the game. But they did not leave with the start of the game, but continued to stay off the court.
Listening to the various sounds coming from inside, they felt as if they were watching the ball on the spot.
Later, as the end of the game approached, more and more people gathered here. Many of them are not even fans. They wear ordinary home clothes and take their families, just like taking a walk after a meal, to gather outside the Lotus Stadium.
Many small vendors try their best to sell them small flags. Ten dollars per side before the game, now it only costs two dollars.
"Dad! I want the national flag!" a child pointed to the national flag in the hawker's hand and said to the man who was holding him.
Obviously, the middle-aged man who lived his life carefully looked at the flag on the hawker's car and shook his head, "Wait, maybe you can buy it for a dollar in a while..."
"Two yuan is the lowest price... I will lose one dollar!" Hearing his words, the hawker complained bitterly. "Two yuan is the money for a bottle of mineral water. Boss, do you miss these two yuan?"
"Two yuan is not money?" The middle-aged man's tone was firm and did not change his mind.
At this moment, the biggest cheer of the game spread from the stadium to the outside.
Then someone yelled from the crowd: "The game is over! We won! We have qualified!"
The hawker, who was still bargaining with the middle-aged man, heard the news, and immediately drew two small national flags from the car and stuffed them into the hands of the opposite man: "Take it!"
The man stunned for a moment, and asked reflexively: "Eh, how much money..."
"No money!" The hawker waved his hand and turned to find someone else to send the national flag.
The man looked at the hawker’s back, then looked down at the national flag in his hand, and then noticed the child’s expectant and excited gaze, he smiled, separated the national flag in his hand and handed it to the child: "Here!"
The child held the national flag and waved it and asked, "Dad, are we going to the World Cup?"
"Well, we are going to the World Cup!" The man looked up at the brightly lit Lotus Stadium.
This stadium that he has complained countless times, now in his eyes, it has become extremely beautiful.
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This night, those who can enter the Lotus Stadium are undoubtedly the happiest, because they have witnessed the history with their own eyes in the closest place to history, and at the same time have become a part of history.
The cheers they made at the end of the game seemed to sound the horn of victory and quickly spread throughout China.
Standing in the box, Yong Jun looked at the cheering Chinese fans in the surrounding stands and remembered what Hu Lai said to him.
"...When we are in the World Cup, I promise that our domestic streets and alleys are full of joy..."
That's right, Hu Lai. The Lotus Stadium has become a sea of ​​joy...
As far as he could see, the people in the stands were cheering, jumping for joy, and waving their arms. Several five-star red flags are being vigorously danced on the north and south stands, creating a scene of "red flags rolling".
Yong Jun has also watched many Chinese football matches, some of which have won, such as last year's U23 Asian Cup finals and the Olympics. Recently, there was a match where the Chinese team defeated the South Korean team at home in the top twelve...
In some games he is on the spot, and in some games he is not on the spot. But whether he is on the scene or not, he can still feel the joy that victory brings to people, and that kind of scene can still move him.
But today he discovered that none of the games he had watched before was actually comparable to today's game.
It's not just that we won a game, but the emotions that have been accumulated for sixty-four years are released!
The Chinese players on the field have put on the national flag, running wildly, hugging and celebrating.
An old captain like Yao Huasheng cried in front of the multimedia camera lens. At the back, he simply covered the whole person with a national flag, as if he didn't want to expose his "vulnerable" side to the public.
Almost every Chinese team player will be surrounded by a group of reporters holding cameras and camcorders to record their reactions after breaking into the World Cup finals.
Lin Zhiyuan also cried, but instead of covering up with red flags like his captain, he cried out in front of the camera: "I have proved myself! I have not let you down!"
Wang Guangwei came up and hugged him. Because of the penalty he threw out in the game, Wang Guangwei came here to express his gratitude.
The reporters gathered around them and took this picture, which was widely circulated in the future.
Zhang Qinghuan did not raise his arms and shouted, but looked up at the sky. In the night sky illuminated by the lights, he seemed to see the familiar face and was smiling at him.
So he also laughed.
"What are you looking at, Brother Huan?" Chen Xingyi's curious voice sounded next to him.
Zhang Qinghuan kept looking up at the sky, and said to Chen Xingyi: "Look up at the stars."
Chen Xingyi raised her head strangely and looked at the red night sky: "The light pollution is so serious, you can see a ghostly starry sky!"
"That's your blindness, didn't you see that obvious Orion?"
Chen Xingyi raised his eyes and stared at the night sky that Zhang Qinghuan was pointing at. It was too much to see, and he couldn't tell: "Brother Huan, are you blind? Where is Orion..."
He turned his head and found that Zhang Qinghuan was gone by his side long ago, and the latter had already thrown himself into the celebrating crowd.
"Damn, Brother Huan, wait for me!" Chen Xingyi ran towards the group of figures with open arms.
Luo Kai supported his captain at the club, Hao De, and joined the celebrating crowd.
As one of the biggest players in the team's victory, Hu Lai, who scored twice in this game, surrounded the most media.
He was almost surrounded by the "camera matrix", and the reporters didn't ask any questions, just recording Hu Lai's every move, every word and deed.
Facing the camera, Hu Lai kept waving the five-star red flag in his hand and repeated loudly: "We are coming for the World Cup! We are coming for the World Cup!!!"
When Wang Shanshan saw him like this outside the crowd, she didn't know why, so she remembered a metaphor in her mind:
It's like a kid going to the playground...
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The Paraguayan players who were eliminated have already packed up and left the locker room.
When they took the bus back to the hotel where they were staying, they ran into a little trouble-because there were all excited Chinese fans outside the Lotus Stadium, their bus was almost impossible to move.
The Paraguayan players sitting in the carriage looked at the excitement of the Chinese fans and were silent-this scene should have appeared on the Paraguayan fans.
They failed to bring joy to the people of their country, and they failed everyone's expectations.
Even if the two giants were united in unprecedented unity, the two giants shook hands in front of the media... it still failed to change the result of Paraguay's failure to qualify for the World Cup finals.
The hope of some of them to participate in the World Cup finals for the last time was dashed.
The bus was extremely quiet, as if it was not dozens of living people, but dozens of corpses.
At this moment, a singing voice suddenly came from the outside, penetrating the seal of the glass window, and passed to the quiet car.
The Paraguayan players do not understand the lyrics, but they can feel the emotions in the singing.
In the joyful and proud singing, the Chinese fans finally gave way for the Paraguayan bus, and the car accelerated away from this place that made all Paraguayans feel sad.
In the last row of seats in the bus, Sosa, who missed a penalty kick during the game, wrapped the team's jacket around his head and curled up into the darkness.
The Arsay in the front row of the car always turned his head and looked out the window, as if to remember the celebration scene of a country rushing into the World Cup.
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When the Chinese players finally gathered together and started going around the stadium for a week, thanking the Chinese fans in the stands who escorted them to the end, a familiar prelude sounded from the loudspeakers of the Lotus Stadium.
Just hearing the prelude, the fans on the scene burst into cheers.
Soon there was a chorus in the stadium:
"Five-star red flag flutters in the wind—raise!"
"How loud is the victory singing!!"
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The singing drifted across the towering outer wall of the stadium ~EbookFREE.me~ and spread to the square outside the stadium. The fans gathered there also sang in unison, and they watched Paraguay leave:
"Sing to our dear mother-the country!"
"From now on to prosperity and strength!!!"
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The singing voice is transmitted to thousands of households through satellite signals. Whether it is a TV, a large projection screen, a mobile phone, a computer, etc., people watching the live broadcast of the game, as long as they hear the singing in the live broadcast, they all sing along:
"Across the mountains! Across the plains!"
"Across the galloping Yellow River and Yangtze River!!!"
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The singing over the mountains, over the plains, over the rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River, circulates everywhere in Kyushu.
Cars filled the streets and alleys, five-star red flags protruded from the windows, arms waving excitedly, loud speakers bursting, and people in and outside the car sang along:
"Broad and beautiful land!"
"It's our dear hometown!!"
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The college dormitory was brightly lit, and all the students crowded into the corridor to harmonize with the students in the adjacent dormitory in the distance across the night.
In the usual pedestrian street, it seems like a "flash flash" event. Everyone gathers under the big screen on the outer wall of the building, holding up the mobile phone with the flash turned on, and singing along with the fans of the Lotus Stadium on the screen. :
"The heroic people-stand up!"
"Our unity and friendship are as strong as steel!!"
"Five-star red flag flutters in the wind—raise!"
"How loud is the victory singing!!"
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The singing is loud, singing all over China.
Like a golden rooster reporting the dawn, the world is roused.
This night, the whole country will not sleep, and China will celebrate together!