Zhuque, one of the four great beasts in ancient Chinese mythology, is the god in the south, the five elements are the main fire, and represents summer among the four seasons.
There is a Zhuque Street that runs south and north in Xi'an, China. A thousand four hundred years ago, when Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian built Daxing City, this road was called Zhuque, and it has been today. Later, Li Yuan, the Emperor Gaozu of Tang, took the Sui Dynasty and promoted the Tang Dynasty.
Daxing City restored its former name in the Han Dynasty, Chang'an, and Zhuque Street became the central axis of Chang'an City. Its width of 100 meters was the most spacious road in the world at that time.
At that time, Chang'an was also called Jingzhao Prefecture. Jingzhao had two counties under its jurisdiction, with Zhuque Street as the boundary, Chang'an in the east and ten thousand years in the west. Thousands of years passed by, and the vast and abandoned capital had become Xi'an. Chang'an was only a district at the southern end of Xi'an.
Although Zhuque Street is still there, it has long since disappeared from the grand scene of a thousand years ago, and has become an ordinary street.
There is a comprehensive stadium between Zhuque Road and Chang'an North Road today, which can accommodate 60,000 people. The stadium has an average grade and a moderate appearance. The official name is "Shaanxi Stadium". It is hung high after the merchant's name.
The name of Coca-Cola Stadium.
However, Shaanxi fans only call this place - Zhuque Stadium. Or, Saint Zhuque!
This carries the meager and shabby memories of Shaanxi fans after the professionalization of Chinese football, because compared with the developed provinces of eastern football, Shaanxi's football is so unremarkable. More than 400 million people have been in the fire of Shaanxi football since the early years.
As long as I am still alive, they will vote for me."
"What does it mean?" Ronaldo flashed with big confused eyes. The unit of 'Yi' was completely beyond his knowledge.
Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him, and poked Messi: "Leo, please explain it to him."
"Cough cough cough...Cough cough cough..." Messi bent down and coughed: "Zhuo Yang, there is a...Cough cough cough... There is a big list. You lie down and don't kick even the list goes in.
No, 400 million... cough cough cough... how can you vote for 500 million people?"
Zhuo Yang: “…”
"Leo, don't be too smart, you won't grow up if you're too smart!"
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Zhuo Yang's words must be done and flew directly from Zurich to China, not only brought last year's World Football Team trophy, but also took advantage of the opportunity of the fourth round of the top ten Asian matches in the South African World Cup to win him in the past four years.
All the goals and gentlemen were packed and transported back. Xi'an is the home court of the Chinese team in this round and Zhuo Yang's hometown.
Zhuo Yang held the World Footballer's Trophy in his hand and walked onto the platform in the center of the venue, placing it on the only vacant one of the eight circular columns. On the eight columns, the eight trophys shone brightly.
2008, 2007 World Footballer Golden Ball Boots Trophy; 2006, 2005 European Golden Ball Golden Ball Trophy.
2005 World Footballer Silver Trophy; 2007, 2008 European Golden Ball Silver Trophy.
2006 World Footballer's Bronze Trophy.
Zhuo Yang has never left the top three in two awards in the past four years, and today he brought them all back.
Zhuo Yang's family was also in the stands. It was her first time to watch a football game on site. Although she had experienced the majesty of her son being called out by thousands of people on TV before, she was completely immersive.
Different concepts. Sixty thousand people shouted Zhuo Yang's name in unison, and the sound waves seemed to shatter the sky with the scattered sunny sky. No matter who is in it, his blood will be boiling.
Yang Hong was shocked by the explosion. She looked at her son who was cheering enthusiastically by thousands of people in the center of the venue, and was sincerely proud.
"You... supported the baby's football game back then, you... were right!" she said to her husband Zhuo Tongtong.
"What did you say?" Zhuo Tongtong turned her head. The scene was deafening, and he couldn't hear clearly what his wife was saying.
"Nothing." Yang Hong muttered, then shouted at her stupid husband: "I didn't say anything!"
Zhuo Tongtong smiled with a smile. A couple who had been around for nearly thirty years, he actually knew what she wanted to say just by looking at his wife's eyes, not to mention that he had heard it just now.
Yang Hong's right hand secretly clutched Zhuo Tongtong's left hand underneath, but she felt a pity: Alas, Zhuo Yang should have brought the Chopin gold medal together.
The Chopin Gold Award is equivalent to the world footballer in the piano world, and its status is only high and not low, because it is not always available every year. Yang Hong pinched her husband's hand and was about to tell him his feelings, but she saw her son in the center of the venue.
I'm ready to speak.
Chapter completed!