Chapter 943: Plant hope

August 31, 2017, 3:30pm.
There are four and a half hours before the kick-off game at eight o'clock in the evening.
Chen Guanghua was busy in the stands of the Wuhan Sports Center. He took one red T-shirt from his arms and put it on the seat back, and then sorted it out, and it would be printed with "Wuhan calls, the world should" The side is facing outside.
Then he moved to the chair next to him, repeating the actions he just made.
The stadium now has 48 volunteers like him. They are responsible for spreading 48,000 refueling T-shirts to the stands before the start of the game.
When the time comes, every Chinese fan who is cheering for the Chinese team will see such a T-shirt in his place, and then put it on, turning the grandstand of the Wuhan Sports Center into a red ocean, allowing Uzbekistan players At a glance, the world is still red except red.
Finally, after finishing the row of stands, Chen Guanghua straightened his slightly sour waist and saw the opposite stand.
One third of it is already covered in red.
He looked back at the stand where he was, and it was the same.
The red is slowly advancing in rows, and eventually both of them will meet in a victory stand somewhere in the middle.
Chen Guanghua fanned the wind with his hand, but it was useless.
At the end of August, Wuhan was still worthy of the title of "fire stove". Looking up at the sky, the faint day was hanging in the air, not dazzling. But in the misty mist that enveloped the entire Jianghan land, the temperature did not radiate out, and there was no trace of wind, making the whole Wuhan like a big steamer.
The Wuhan Sports Center surrounded by dozens of lakes, large and small, is the steamer in the steamer.
Although the game is scheduled at eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Guanghua can imagine that the temperature will not be much lower than it is now. I am afraid that the sultry and humid feeling will not be reduced at all.
"This weather! I feel a layer of water in my lungs!" Not far away, another volunteer complained loudly, "I now hope that it will rain before the game, so that the game is slightly cooler. Otherwise, playing football in this environment is too laborious!"
"It's hard to say, of course it's a disadvantage for us, but it's the same for Uzbekistan! Those from Central Asia, I'm afraid they are even more uncomfortable with this sultry weather? I think maybe the impact on Uzbekistan is even more Big!"
Volunteers busy in the other row of seats responded to him.
The game has not yet started, but everyone is very concerned about this life and death battle.
Chen Guanghua did not participate in the discussion. He took a short break and bowed his head again to start his work.
The other volunteers did not continue to discuss this topic, and continued their work.
At a glance, they looked like farmers in rice fields, bent over to work, planted a touch of red into the fields, and looked forward to waiting at night to harvest the fruit called victory.
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One hour before the start of the game, fans have begun to enter the stadium one after another.
After every fan came in, he could not help but exclaim with a red stand in his eyes: "Wow!"
Then take out your phone to take pictures, send a circle of friends, or Weibo.
"Today's Wuhan Sports Center has been stained red! The Chinese team cheer!"
"If there are miracles and colors, it must be Chinese red!"
"To look at Gao Zheng specifically, I didn't expect to be shocked as soon as I came in. The red in the field was really shocking! Gao Zheng cheered!"
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In the area where the volunteers rested, Chen Guanghua sat on the floor with a lunch box and a bottle of mineral water between his legs.
He brushed his circle of friends with his mobile phone.
Some of his friends came to watch the game live.
They took pictures of the red seats and posted them in the circle of friends.
But they certainly don’t know that these are the fruits of their labor...
Chen Guanghua showed the old farmer's smile when he saw the crops growing happily.
For eight hours, he spent eight hours with 48 other volunteers before putting 48,000 red T-shirts where they should be.
After finishing, their waists are almost not their own.
The clothes on the body were soaked with sweat again and again. Now everyone's chest and back are white blots, which is a commemoration left after the sweat dries.
Although he was tired, he still thought it was worth seeing the surprise expression of everyone walking into the stadium.
He is just an ordinary volunteer who loves football and hopes to do his part for the football in his country and help it become a little better.
He has no way to win honors for China on the court, and he cannot grow into a professional football player when he is 25 years old.
So before this battle of life and death today, let him use this method to do his best.
If we really win in the end, there should also be a copy of me in the military medal, even if it is a very small copy.
Chen Guanghua thought proudly.
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When Chinese players and Uzbekistan players lined up and entered the Wuhan Sports Center together, they were also shocked by the red mountains and mountains.
Red is still red.
The red flag was rolling, and the shouts shook the sky.
The Chinese fans in Wuhan injected power into them in the most shocking way.
This is the Chinese team's last home in the top twelve.
It is a stop at the Chinese team's doorstep.
They are going to draw this period round.
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Just two minutes after the start of the game, Uzbekistan took the lead in completing the first shot of both sides of the game, Shukurov long-range shot, but failed to threaten the Chinese team's goal.
Since then, the Chinese team has launched a crazy offense.
Yes, crazy offense.
Because this is the home of the Chinese team, there are 48,000 Chinese fans in the stands as their backing, cheering for them.
In the fifth minute, Li Xiaoting broke through the sideline and sent a pass. Wu Lei's shot near the penalty spot slightly missed the goal post on the right side of the goal.
Although the goal was not scored, it opened the Chinese team's offensive.
In the ninth minute, Zhang Xizhe used his personal ability to create a killing opportunity. He forcibly broke through, turned the triangle and passed the football back to the middle. Gao Zheng responded in the penalty area and shot low. The football was saved by Uzbekistan goalkeeper Nestorov!
In the fourteenth minute, Li Xiaoting shot the ball after cutting in and was saved by Uzbekistan goalkeeper Nestorov. The Chinese team won the first corner of the game.
In the eighteenth minute, Uzbekistan's player Bikmayev tipped Gao Zheng, and the referee showed him the first yellow card of the game.
The scene was booed.
The boos are all sent to the foul Bikmayev.
Because he knocked down Gao Zheng.
Although the Chinese team's offensive has not scored so far, but every time they shoot, they can welcome the cheers on the stage.
Even not just shooting, as long as there is a good pass, there is a beautiful outstanding, another successful defense, the cheers on the stands will immediately sound.
This is the home court.
In the cheering of nearly 50,000 Chinese team fans, Uzbekistan players seemed to be tied with their hands and feet, playing very cautiously.
Even their goalkeeper Nestorov began deliberately delaying time in the twenty-sixth minute.
And because of deliberately delaying time, he received a yellow card. This is the second yellow card in this game.
Only twenty-six minutes into the game, the opponent's goalkeeper was forced to delay the time at the risk of eating cards. This shows how much pressure the Chinese team's attack has put on Uzbekistan...
However, by taking the yellow card so early, he could not use the time-delaying tactics in the next game, which laid a hidden danger for Uzbekistan's defense.
China's offensive continues.
In the 28th minute, Zheng Zhi made a steal in the frontcourt and then distributed the football to Wu Lei on the left. Wu Lei took the ball inwardly and then kicked the shot. Nestorov punched the football...
"Nestrov's condition is very good, this is not a good thing..." The commentator He Ping took the time to talk about a little worry.
The offensive of the Chinese team is very strong, which is a good thing. But he also worried that such a fierce offensive by the Chinese team would bring Nesterov's state out. By the time Nesterov's state was brave, he could shoot out any shot. Doesn't the Chinese team have to cockle?
The Chinese fans in the stands have no such concerns. They are cheering for the Chinese team.
Chen Guanghua is among them.
As volunteers, they can also watch the ball on the spot, which may be a reward for their volunteer service.
Wearing a red T-shirt, Chen Guanghua shouted loudly for every attack by the Chinese team.
Only thirty minutes into the game, his voice was hoarse.
But he didn't care and continued to shout.
If your shouting can bring more luck to the Chinese team, it doesn't matter if your voice is destroyed.
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