Vol 3 Chapter 12: Explosion

"I heard, the Martians are going to have a friendly match with the German tanks ~"
"real or fake?"
"Really, now the news has been released, the competition time and place have been set, just at the Mercedes-Benz Stadium in Germany."
"German tanks are one of the top teams in the world, and they have just given the French a dry face. Where the Martians are so confident, don't be ugly by being kicked 8-0."
"I don't know. It is said that the Martians first proposed it. It must be a bit true, I think it should not be worse than the national football team."
"No matter what the level is, I must support it anyway. It's all our descendants. I ca n’t make it into the World Cup. Now I can fight with German tanks, so I must support it ~"
"Brothers have no connection to buy tickets, please send one over. In addition, I will publicize it at least, and at least have to pull hundreds of thousands of notifications to support it."
"Brother, although you go to various groups to promote, I will be responsible for the ticket."
At this time during the World Cup, football was originally a very hot topic, with a well-developed economy and a high standard of living. They were all young people in the new era. Almost everyone is a fan and a sports enthusiast.
News that the Martians are about to challenge German tanks at Mercedes-Benz is also missing.
It's better in other places. On the side of Huaxia, the passion of all football fans was instantly exploded.
Huaxia fans are the cutest people in the world.
For their own national team, that is the love of deep hatred.
Despite scolding everyday, scolding everywhere, scolding everything and everything, anyway, everyone must scold, because the national football is really unable to help the wall, even more fighting than Adou, throughout the 21st century, from beginning to end, even the World Cup can not even enter Go, any team that pulls out a country can finish the national football.
The small country team that beat a big fart can also brag about it for a long time. If it fails to win each time, it is either the poor quality of the field or the bad weather factors, or it is because the teammates did not pass the ball to their own feet. In short, all kinds of The reason they can all find out.
The fans were so heartbroken that many people vowed never to watch the national football game, and they no longer pay attention to the national football.
But in fact, everyone's heart really hates iron and steel. Everyone thinks that they can scream for their national team at the World Cup, win our cheers, and lose and we can cry together.
Wanting to see the red flag rising above the pitch, we sang the common song together, side by side.
However, it is such a small simple wish. The fans have been waiting for almost a century. The National Football Team has not been able to enter the World Cup, and even the World Cup has now been changed to a 64-team game, and it still cannot enter.
This made the fans want to drown the white chickens directly with drool, but deep down, they always looked forward to the hope and miracle.
Now, Xinghan has dared to take the initiative to challenge the German tanks, which has made countless fans excited again.
From everyone's point of view, this Xinghan and himself are a family, with common ancestors, common culture, and common language. Almost everyone has relatives and friends in Xinghan and Mars.
Xinghan is now fighting German tanks. This is his own, and he must give his full support.
The fans continuously conveyed the news to friends around them. Tickets are almost sold out in an instant, and then one ticket is hard to find. The price is skyrocketing. Even the tickets for the virtual broadcast world are in a very short time. Sold out, Huaxia fans have fully demonstrated their fieryness this time.
Time soon came to the day of the game.
Here at the Mercedes-Benz Arena, more than 300,000 fans from China have already entered the stadium early, wearing red shirts, waving flags in their hands, Xinghan flags and red flags, bringing the entire Mercedes The Mercedes Benz Arena turned red into the ocean.
"Raul, you are the captain. Wait for you to tell everyone. Do n’t let the Martians lose too ugly. After all, it ’s a friendly match. They came from a long distance from Mars. Wait a bit for them to score a goal. Two goals. "
In the locker room of the German tank, Wells had someone come over to say hi.
The Chinese football level is the object of jokes all over the world. A country with a population of more than 1 billion can't find 11 people to play football, which is really incredible.
So it's also a guess on the side of Wales, and the level of football on the Martian side is similar. After all, it hasn't changed much since I emigrated to Mars for more than 20 years.
You ca n’t let the Martians lose too badly. After all, it is a friendly match. Friendship is first, and competition is second.
"I understand, I will tell you."
Captain Raul nodded, then turned to inform his teammates.
To be honest, they are not very willing to play in this friendly match because they have already reached the final. The next thing to concentrate on is preparing for this World Cup final.
They don't want to waste their energy on the game with the Martians. Hercules Cup is their goal.
But there is no way. In this friendly match, you have to kick, and you do n’t have to kick, and according to the requirements of Lin Ye, you must also play all the main players, you must go all out, you ca n’t do anything at will.
Now I ask everyone to let the water out, that's naturally the best. Anyway, just kick it, and don't let the other party lose too badly.
On the other side of the Xinghan team ’s locker room, Lu Qingwei looked at the immature lads. These lads were all very young, in their early 20s, all of them were authentic Martians, born in Mars, in The young generation of Mars.
The sports on Mars are also very developed. Almost everyone is a sports enthusiast, and football is a sport that everyone likes.
However, Mars is not the same as Earth. There is no professional league on Mars. Everyone is more like community games, city games and so on. Therefore, various sports events and the like have no economic benefits. relationship.
Everyone loves this sport, so they go to register and win the competition. Everyone is happy to celebrate. There is no financial reward or anything. All is purely a hobby.
Lin Ye proposed a football match this time, and it was very easy to find someone. The team that followed Lin Ye was full of thousands of people. There were a lot of good players in football. Just look for it, and immediately set up a football team, ready to play against Germany. Cars move.
"Ladies, you can see that this German tank is the most powerful team on earth. It is the most popular title in the World Cup. Now it has reached the final."
"It's a rare opportunity to play against such a top football."
"The sports on our side of Mars are business-loving sports, but they are professional sports. There must be a gap, so I do n’t have high demands on you, and winning or losing is not important. As long as you try, you can score one or two goals. That's fine. "
Lu Qingwei's voice was very loud and powerful. He knew too well the strength of the German tanks, because he was also a fan of German tanks from childhood to age.
"Have you seen more than 300,000 people on the court?"
"They are very excited, they are crying constantly, they are waiting for you to give them a breath."
"You represent Xinghan, Mars, and our descendants, so I hope everyone can go all out and give us an argument and tell everyone that we can also play football well . "
Lu Qingwei pointed at the Chinese fans who were constantly shouting outside. His words also made the new generation of Martians present couldn't help but clenched their fists.
Before playing on Mars, everyone was fighting for their own community and their city, but this time they were able to fight for Mars, Xinghan, and Yan and Huang descendants. Everyone felt that the blood in their bodies began to boil. Burning.
"Go ahead ~"
Soon, the time for the game was up. Lu Qingwei also patted the lads on the shoulders. To be honest, there was not much confidence in his heart.
Although I often watch the game on Mars, I know that everyone plays well on Mars, but this time it was a German tank, and the team that was formed on their own side was randomly formed. Yes, they are not carefully selected from Mars.
In Lu Qingwei's heart, as long as he can score one or two goals, that's fine, at least it can be worth the hundreds of thousands of Huaxia fans watching the scene.
The players from both sides slowly walked into the stadium ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Germany local fans also came to almost 100,000, and the scene also began to remember the loud bugle of German tanks.
But soon, this voice was covered by the voice of the 300,000 Chinese fans at the scene. As soon as the Xinghan team wearing a black shirt came out, it immediately exploded.
The sound of Xinghan's national anthem sounded again and again in the Mercedes-Benz Arena, making people seem to come under the starry sky, look at the starry sky, imagine the future, step on the starlight, and look for the beautiful scenery on the other side of the starlight.
The virtual broadcast world is also very lively. Because there are too many people watching it, it is divided into many. Each virtual broadcast world is overcrowded, and countless people continue to shout, shouting for fellow citizens from Mars.
At this moment, there is no Martian, Xinghan, Huaxia or the like. Everyone knows that at this moment, everyone has only one identity, that is, the descendants of Yanhuang, that is the heir to the dragon, that is, China. Children!
PS: The second chapter is delivered, you know, there are also meals today ~~
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