19-year-old Vital Romero is a very ordinary Brazilian expedition fan. When he doesn't watch or play football on weekdays, he is a very ordinary gas worker at the Gas Station of the Sao Paulo G2 Expressway.
But Romero's grandfather is very famous.
Four years ago, Brazil lost to Germany 1-7 in the World Cup semi-finals. In the stands, 59-year-old Brazilian fan Clovis Acosta Fernandez cried and gave the imitation Hercules Cup in his hand to a German girl beside him.
"Take it to the finals! I'm sad, but it's what you deserve, congratulations."
The scene of Mr. Clovis' obsessed with football and crying for Brazilian football has spread all over the world and moved the whole world.
Clovis is a veteran Samba fan who has never missed Brazil's game since 1990. He followed Brazil in six World Cups and ten Copa America, as well as four Federation Cups and one Olympic Games
, has visited 66 countries and is known as the 12th player in the Brazilian national team.
A year after the World Cup, after watching the 2015 Copa America on-site, Clovis died of cancer at the age of 60.
Clovis has two sons, Frank and Gustavo. Romero is Frank's son and Clovis's grandson. Today they all came to Russia and Rostov, with his father and grandfather.
The will of
Obviously, Clovis is a very emotional man, with rich emotions and persistence. Perhaps it is his inheritance, and his grandson Romero is also enthusiastic. But because he is not yet twenty years old, he is emotional and middle school.
It is inevitable.
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The mutual penalty kicks are about to begin, and both the Chinese team and Brazil are in high morale on the surface, and they all look like they are bound to win.
The World Cup penalty battle did not adopt the fashionable ABA free throw mode, but the traditional ABAB alternating method. When choosing coins, Zhuo Yang was almost lucky and was chosen by Teshi to kick first and then defend.
As we all know, players who are punished after the penalty shootout have greater psychological pressure, and the more they go to the next few rounds.
Both sides stood in a row on their temporary territory with their hands on their shoulders. Zhuo Yang stood at the edge of the horizontal row, with a clear vision and clear angle.
Wang Dalei came out of the crowd and walked towards the goal arrogantly with his arm.
Suddenly, there was a big noise in the stands, and a fan jumped into the field and ran straight towards the player in the middle circle. The speed was so fucking fast, the rabbits were all his grandsons.
The unresponsive security guards came to chase him from all directions, and there was no goal for a while.
Wang Dalei was interrupted and was a little confused. He also wanted to assist the security guard to intercept the fans who entered the stadium, but was scolded by Zhuo Yang.
"Come back to me!"
The visitor is a Brazilian fan in yellow clothes. If he doesn't know his intentions, it's better that we don't care about it.
Since Chen Jingxi rushed into the Pisjuan Stadium in 2014, Chinese fans have reached a consensus: fans should pay attention to their words and deeds during national team games, and must not rush into the stadium to show off, and can no longer cause trouble for Captain Zhuo Yang.
There is no doubt that Chinese fans have very strong organizational and discipline, and their sense of collective honor is also full of attention. Especially because of their love and even spoiling Zhuo Yang, it is not difficult to do this.
Brazilian fans are obviously not as self-disciplined as the Chinese. The one who rushed into the field was Romero, a middle school fuel worker.
I don't know what he wants to do, the players and referees on both sides are watching the situation, and they are not allowed to interfere in these matters.
The two teams of China and Brazil stood in groups, Brazil was on the left and the Chinese team was on the right. Romero, who rushed into the field from the left, ran towards the middle circle. According to general analysis and tradition, he was determined to embrace who worshipped Brazil,
And 99% are Neymar, the top brand.
Neymar is ready to hug the fans and has started to speak earnestly.
Romeroli ignored his team and rushed past and continued to rush towards the Chinese team.
Neymar: "…"
What do you want to do? Can you do some terrorist attacks before the penalty shootout? It is easier to kill you to crush you than to crush a bed bug. Little bastard, think it clear and come back.
Romero continued to sprint, Zhuo Yang at the end of the target team.
Chinese fans in the stands were restless. Don’t think that Chinese people are really kind and responsible. If you make a mistake in your plan, you will dare to hurt Zhuo Yang in the slightest. We will turn the Rostov Stadium into a sea of ​​blood.
Zhuo Yang didn't care at all. He looked at Romero who rushed over with a ferocious expression with a smile. He said without modesty that he could hit fifty such thin poles.
‘Puu!’ Romero suddenly knelt down in front of Zhuo Yang’s feet, raised his hands and shouted.
——rei   do    futebol,rei    do    futebol!
Zhuo Yang: “…”
Portuguese - King of Football!
Romero shouted "King of Balls" and knelt down to Zhuo Yang, which made Zhuo Yang very embarrassed. Don't go on, brother, I don't care about this title...
Some Chinese teams can understand and translate what they understand and what they don’t understand. No matter what, Romero’s actions tell the whole story.
A Brazilian fan rushed into the court and knelt down at the enemy. This is a milestone in itself.
The Brazilian fans in the stands were all stupid, but the Chinese fans understood it, and thunderous applause swept over. As Romero leaned over and worshiped again and again, the Chinese fans shouted together.
"Zhuo Yang!Zhuo Yang!Zhuo Yang!"
He is our king and our football king in China. Our king has convinced our opponents, long live our king!
Zhuo Yang pulled Romero up and hugged him briefly.
"Little brother, thank you, I thank you for your enthusiasm on behalf of football."
Romero was obviously still excited, and still said incoherently, "The King of Football King", and then stubbornly bent down to kiss Zhuo Yang's sneakers - a tough guy fan who is famous all over the world.
When he stood up again, he was finally rushed to the ground by a hungry tiger pounced on the food.
The Russian security guards with big arms and round waists all looked like they wanted to eat people, so there was no good at it. They cut Romero's arm back and took him down like a chick.
Zhuo Yang was unwilling to do so. After all, he was a people who came to kneel down. Don’t you fucking the dog look at your master?
"Stop!" He shouted angrily. "He is still a child, he's done coaxing him out. Are you going to kill him?"
The Chinese players rushed forward and rescued Romero directly from the hands of the Russians.
The stadium security guard looked at Zhuo Yang with a heavy face and felt a collective heartbroken.
Four years ago, in the battle of Pisjuan, who was famous in football, Zhuo Yang led Real Madrid to chase Tiaozi and security guards all over the field. Who doesn’t know who doesn’t know? Since ancient times, soft people are afraid of hard people, hard people are afraid of being stunned, and those are afraid of not wanting to
Destiny.
The Russian security guard is hard, but Zhuo Yang obviously deserves his life.
The captain of Maozi quickly explained to Zhuo Yang with Yan Yuese, and he calmed down his anger like this, but Zhuo Yang had no time to pay attention to him.
A strange scene appeared on the court: Chinese players escorted Brazilian fan Romero to leave the court safely, but Brazilian team had eleven cold faces and eleven spectators who were not concerned about their own affairs. Chinese fans and Brazilian fans in the stands applauded together
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Zhuo Yang also found it very interesting, so he spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders to the Brazilian team: I don’t want to look like this either~~
Chapter completed!