rpbooks Chapter 790 The King and Angle
Chapter 790 The King and Angle
Chapter 790 The King and Angle
In the waiting of thousands of football fans all over the world, the last moment of the World Cup in South Africa, and also the most chaotic moment, finally arrived.
The competition for the third place started first. The German team and the Uruguayan team, which were blocked by the Spanish team and the Dutch team, respectively, after 10 minutes of fierce fighting, the final score was 3:2. With the goals of Klose, Podolski and Klose, the German team finally won the goal battle and won the No.3 of this cup.
It is undoubtedly a great regret for the German team not to be able to reach the finals, or even to compete for the most glorious Hercules Cup.
The German team won the third place in the World Cup in South Africa. After the game, many media and newspapers sent praises and blessings to the German team.But more fans have no time to pay attention to the third runner-up. For fans who have been waiting for more than a month, tomorrow's championship battle is the real feast.
"3:2, the German team defeated the South American powerhouse Uruguay and won the third place in the World Cup!"
"The third runner-up has been born, and the battle for the championship and runner-up is just around the corner!"
"The Spanish team is ready to go, the moment to make the history of Iberian football is still coming!"
"Roben: We are fearless! We will use our will to win everything!"
"The World Cup final, the most eye-catching climax of the whole summer, is finally here!"
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July 7, the day of the finals.
From early morning to late at night, the whole of Johannesburg was in a state of excitement and noise. Countless fans stayed up all night, carnivaling on the streets. Fans with tickets gathered outside the football stadium early and began to wait, while fans who failed to get tickets , also in nearby bars and shops, gather together, chat and laugh, drink while waiting slowly.
And from the morning, the whole city became more noisy, countless fans shuttled through the streets and alleys, everyone wore World Cup souvenirs, and some fans even wore the jerseys of the Spanish (Netherlands) team and carried the banner. Boiling heartily in the city.
This is a feast of football. In this city, on this day, people have no complicated housework or heavy work. People indulge in the ocean of football, reveling and waiting.
When the time entered six o'clock in the afternoon, the whole city became even more congested. The original local residents, coupled with the continuous influx of hundreds of thousands of fans from all over the world, can be seen everywhere in the whole city, all related to football people and things.
"The Netherlands! The Netherlands!!! The Netherlands!!!"
"After today, we will no longer be uncrowned kings! Because we are... champions!"
"Spain! Spain!!! Spain!!! Great matador legion, you will ignite the whole midsummer carnival with your own heat and passion!"
In the streets and alleys, fans wearing Spanish team jerseys (Netherlands team jerseys) are happy to be seen everywhere. They cheer and jump for joy. Whenever the camera passes by, these fans will flock to them, and use their enthusiastic and confident voices to greet the whole world. The world proclaims their confidence and blessings in their own teams.
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The final started at 5000:[-] p.m., and before [-]:[-] p.m., the stands of the Football City Stadium were already full. This modern football stadium can accommodate nearly [-] people. The two colors of red and orange are distinct. The fans are cheering and roaring, or playing Mexican waves, roaring shouts, fiery singing, and the atmosphere of the stadium has heated up before the game starts.
Molina and Felisa appeared in the corner of the south stand. The latter's face was full of excitement and excitement. As a die-hard football fan, Felisa went to watch many teams' home games. She has seen the fierce atmosphere a lot, but she has never experienced the experience of the World Cup final. This game is obviously more important and has a different meaning.
She was able to watch many football matches, but not every time she was able to come to the final of the World Cup. Most importantly, in this final, the person she loves will also appear on the stage, which made her feel even more delighted and uplifting.
Of course, Felisa also has a little bit of dissatisfaction. The tickets Molina bought are too far away from the stadium. They are in the corner and the line of sight is not very good. Felisa, who was pleasantly surprised to see her expectations when celebrating in the stands, was very upset. With such an unnoticed corner position and so far away from the stadium, it was strange that Fan Bizhuang could see herself.
Felisa waved and yelled along with the fans she didn't know, and turned her head from time to time, looking at her father with a pouting resentment.Molina shook his head at her with a wry smile: "Don't look at me like this, Felisa, you know, it's not easy to buy tickets, think about the many fans who can't enter the stadium, We've been so happy."
This is a big truth.The pre-sale of tickets for the final has already started. Although Molina has started booking in advance, the final venue is so big and there are only so many seats. There are so many fans all over the world, countless people want to enter the final venue. Molly Na waited by the phone every day, but couldn't buy a ticket.
In desperation, Molina had to go to South Africa and spend a lot of money to find a ticket dealer to find a way.The pre-sale price of the tickets for the finals has long been made public, and the price difference is also obvious. The best first-class seat is $900 a ticket, while the lowest fourth-class seat is $400 a ticket. It’s not that Molina doesn’t want to buy the best The ticket for the view seat, but the problem is, even if he wants to buy it, the fans who have tickets may not necessarily sell it.
In the end, with the "help" of a black brother, Molina got two tickets for the fourth-class seats. Of course, the price he paid was 4000 US dollars.One for each of them, at $2000 each, the price has increased by almost five times, which shows how scarce and hot the tickets have reached.
Therefore, it is not easy to be able to buy tickets for the finals. It is completely unreasonable to pick and choose.
Felisa knew this too, but she couldn't help being petty.
"I know tickets are hard to get, but sitting here...it's hard for Uncle Fan to see me!"
Molina kept smiling wryly, and said helplessly, "Can you blame me, Felisa? You said that you wanted to surprise Fan, and don't let me call him in advance to tell him that we are coming. If you can contact Fan, Maybe he can think of a way to get us tickets in a better position..."
"Are you blaming me, Mr. Contrares?"
Felisa raised her eyebrows and looked at her father with her hips akimbo.
Obviously, he could rely on his appearance to make a living, but insisted on acting like a "Tigress", Molina patted his forehead with a bitter face, and under the gaze of his daughter gnashing his teeth, he raised his chest masculinely: "Ha, of course, it's all my fault!"
"It's almost there."
Felisa made a grimace, turned around and continued to join the cheering crowd.
Molina laughed twice, stood up and cheered together.
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The time to play is getting closer and closer, and the two teams are also making their final preparations before going on the field.
In the dressing room of the Spanish team, Bosque threw the tactical board in his hand on the table, clapped his hands, and signaled everyone to focus their attention.
What should be warned, he has already told, and what should be paid attention to, he also made the players pay attention. When the final is about to start, he decided to talk to the players about something else that has nothing to do with football tactics.
"In fact, there is not much to say. I think everyone is very clear about the importance and significance of this game."
"We've never been to the final of a World Cup before, but we did it and here we are. We've never been on top of the world, but now we have that opportunity."
"Two years ago, we also stood on the final venue. Although the venue was different and the opponents were different, we had never had a championship record before. But records and history, from the moment it existed, destiny has long been It is doomed, it is used to be broken!"
"We won the European Championship for the first time in history. Now, we want to continue to make history. The opportunity to conquer the world is at our feet. I think we must do our best!"
"Maybe in the future we will have the opportunity to stand on the stage of the World Cup finals, maybe not, who can say? ... There are many four years in life, but not every four years. As players, we all Can stand here. I hope everyone can do the best possible, at least...we will not leave too many regrets for ourselves when we look back at the past when we are old."
"This is the best time, we are also the best Spanish national team in history, I hope that after 10 minutes, we can stand on the highest podium and enjoy the envy and respect from all over the world... ...So...boys, come on, whether it's for our dreams or not to leave regrets for ourselves, we must go all out..."
Bosque's remarks were very provocative. His words made the players feel excited, and the young and enthusiastic players threw their fists and shouted as if expressing their determination.
When the atmosphere was getting heated, the assistant coach Minona suddenly ran in in a panic.Bosque frowned, and before he had time to express his dissatisfaction to his assistant, Minano stumbled out, with a complex expression of shock and ecstasy on his face.
"Wen... Mr. Vincent, there... a guest is here..."
"Didn't I say that outsiders are forbidden to enter the team's locker room, especially before important games, Minano, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Minano anxiously. At this time, he didn't care about the distinction between superiors and subordinates.
"No... no, it's... His Majesty the King is coming!"
Minano said this sentence almost in a roar, Bosque was stunned for a moment, and the players in the locker room all focused their eyes on Fan Bizhuang, and they looked suspicious—the king?Do you mean Fan?Ha, isn't he already here?
Fan Bizhuang smiled awkwardly and touched his nose.
"Not Fan! Not Fan! Damn it, it's His Majesty the King, our King! It's His Majesty Carlos I! Our King of Spain!"
The entire locker room was instantly silent, as if a needle could be heard.
In the direction of the door of the dressing room, a vigorous silver-white old man in a suit had strode in.
(End of this chapter)