Chapter 800 The Old Lady
Chapter 800 The Old Lady
Chapter 800 The Old Lady
The Football City Stadium exploded again, half boiling and one side silent.
The fans of the Dutch team were shouting and roaring crazily, while the Spanish fans were wide-eyed, dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief.
From leading by two goals to being chased by two goals in a row, the situation has changed so quickly that people are caught off guard.
If the first half was a carnival for the Spanish fans, then at this moment, the whole stadium is still boiling, but the joy has changed owners. This is the laughing time for the Dutch.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! 2:2! The score was equalized! Peter Pan Robben scored a beautiful goal, and the Dutch team is no longer at a disadvantage!"
"From two goals behind to a tie, the Dutch team launched a Jedi counterattack in the second half! The suspense of the game has completely returned!"
"If the first half belongs to Spain, then the period from the beginning to the present of the second half undoubtedly belongs to the Dutch team!"
"Okay, now the scores of the two sides are back to the same starting line, whoever wins and who loses, and who will ascend to the throne on the opponent's body, this is the most exciting suspense! Let's look forward to the next game..."
Robben's goal helped the Netherlands score the second goal of the game, and the score was also tied.This sudden change made all Spanish fans fall into panic.
"My God, the Dutch team scored again!"
"The advantage of the Spanish team is gone! Brother Zhuang and the others are in big trouble!"
"I have a bad feeling. Could it be that Brother Zhuang and the others will be reversed and won by their opponent?"
The whispering voices of the juniors reached the old lady's ears, and she couldn't help showing a look of worry on her face. She didn't understand football, but she knew that this game and the trophy were extremely important for her grandson. What she yearns for, as long as it is what her grandson wants, she will definitely support it.
"Patriotic, patriotic, what the hell is going on? Tell me, is Zhuang'er unable to get the trophy?" The old lady looked at her son nervously, holding Lin Aiguo's hand, while like It was a self-comforting murmur, "If you can't get the trophy, Zhuanger will be so disappointed. Or, let's spend money to make one and give it to Zhuanger."
The old lady's words seemed a bit "ignorant", but Lin Aiguo didn't feel the slightest sense of laughing. The old lady came from the old days and was not very clear about many things in modern society. She didn't understand the importance of competitive sports and championship trophies , and its implication.But Lin Aiguo knew one thing, the old lady really doted on this grandson.
"Mom, don't worry, Zhuanger and the others haven't lost yet. Your grandson still has a chance to win!"
Although Lin Aiguo doesn't know much about football, he can understand the changes in the situation. The game is like a war, and it also pays attention to morale. Before the Spanish team led, the morale was high, but now the Dutch team has regained all their strength. Disadvantages, confidence and energy are all on the opponent's side, so Fan Bizhuang and his team must be in an extremely passive position.
To be clear, Lin Aiguo can only comfort his old mother with words.
Sure enough, the worried expression on the old lady's face subsided a lot, and bright colors burst out again in her eyes.The old lady didn't understand who had the advantage and who was the loser. Since her grandson still had a chance to win, she just needed to cheer up.
"Zhuanger, come on!"
"Zhuanger, come on!"
In this quiet and silent stand, the old lady's voice was not loud, but it rang in the ears of every depressed Spanish fan. Some people turned their heads in surprise, but saw a trembling old woman, Flapping his skinny arms in the wind.
This scene moved everyone, and also made everyone's blood boil!
An old lady at such an age has never lost or despaired. What qualifications do they have to lose and suffer?
"Come on, brave matadors!"
Someone stood up, raised his fist and roared.
The stands completely exploded, the fans stood up, some waved huge flags again, some shook the huge posters of the players, some screamed and roared non-stop.
Fan Lao and Lin Aiguo looked at each other in surprise. They never expected that the depressed Spanish fans would be encouraged to fight again by the old lady!
Lin Zheng waited for a group of young guys to shout along with grandma, and Mr. Fan and Lin Aiguo soon joined the shouting ranks.
"Spain, come on!"
"Zhuanger, come on!"
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"The Spanish team is in danger!"
"Leading by two goals, but being chased by the opponent for two consecutive goals. There is still so much time left in the regular game. The morale of the Dutch team has already improved. Uncle Fan and the others..."
Felica and Molina were sighing in frustration, when the loud roar from the other side of the stand caught their attention.
That side is also the camp of Spanish fans. When the team is hit by conceding goals, it stands to reason that they shouldn't be dejected?But now...
The on-site camera lens quickly captured the situation in the stands over there, and it was projected on the large electronic screen at the scene. The Spanish fans in that stand were not depressed, not disappointed, but just excited. and fighting spirit, everyone's face is filled with the fiery expression of "fighting and never giving up".
An old woman with silver hair is like their "leader". Every time she shouts, the fans burst into even louder shouts.
"This old lady..."
"...You really are a fanatical Spanish fan!"
Molina and Felisa glanced at each other, their hearts were also agitated, and their disappointment and worries were swept away. They stood up, raised their fists, and shouted loudly.
Like them, there are every Spanish fan around.
One piece after another, the shouts and screams were connected together. All the Spanish fans on the scene shouted and confronted the cheering Dutch fans. The ball is the Spanish team.
Juan Carlos's face was full of excitement and joy, and he said three "good" words in a row.
"This is real Spain!"
"This is my people!"
"We are not afraid of dangers and difficulties, we are not afraid of any enemy, no matter how difficult the situation is, we will never give up, we will fight to the end!"
"Come on, Spain! Come on, Spanish football!"
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On the field, the players of the Dutch team were excitedly celebrating the goal and also celebrating their equalizer.
Robben was running wildly with his arms outstretched, followed by a long line of teammates. Van der Vaart looked back while running.He wanted to cast a smug look at Fan Bizhuang, but found that the man was standing on the court with his eyes looking into the distance, concentrating on nothing.
Van der Vaart touched his nose, not knowing what kind of nerve Fan Bizhuang was having.Shrugging, he turned his head and continued to celebrate.
Huge cheers sounded, wave after wave, Fan Bizhuang still stood where he was, looking at the huge electronic screen in the distance, silent, but there was an abrupt smile on the corner of his mouth.
On the screen, surrounded by countless fans, his grandmother raised her arms and yelled again and again.
Time has left traces on her face, which is full of wrinkles, her eyes are not very bright, her movements are not light, and even a little strenuous, but she is still waving and shouting.
Fan Bizhuang knew that grandma was using all her strength to give her grandson the greatest encouragement.
"The Spanish team has lost all their advantages. For the next game time, they are in danger... wait, what is the situation? All the Spanish fans in the audience are cheering and shouting!? This... this is really... amazing Unexpected!"
"The Spanish fans stand with their players. In difficult times, they are not discouraged, they are still cheering, and they are still encouraging the players on the field with the most direct actions!"
"We saw a gray-haired old woman waving her arms vigorously...a respectable and lovely old lady, a true football fan! Is she cheering for the Spanish team? Oh oh oh, Seeing this scene, I think everyone will be touched! Spanish players, why don’t you continue to persevere? Keep working hard, everyone is cheering for you, encouraging you, and using up all your resources Strength and courage, give your fans the most exciting final!"
After a brief astonishment, the narrator on the scene screamed hoarsely one after another.
Fan Bizhuang still stared at the big screen and the old lady on the screen. He felt a flame burning in his heart.
Yes, his relatives, his grandmother, are watching him on the stage, cheering for him, clapping for him, cheering for him!Is there any reason for him not to go all out?
What is being equalized?So what if the Dutch team's momentum is up?
The game is not over yet, Fan Bizhuang will never give up, he doesn't want to let his relatives down!
Fan Bizhuang turned around and clenched his fists unconsciously.
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The game quickly resumed.
The tenacious performance of the Spanish fans in the face of adversity has greatly shocked the Dutch fans and players, but that's all. They scored two goals in a row at the beginning of the second half. I also tasted the sweetness of high-position pressing and full-court pressing, so as soon as the Spanish team kicked off, the Dutch team came out in full force.
The Dutch players don't know this sentence, but they still understand it when they take advantage of the victory. Now, they are going to take advantage of the successive setbacks of the Spanish team to attack the opponent's defense line more fiercely, just like going up. What Spain did to them at halftime.
(End of this chapter)
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