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Chapter 107: The Atmosphere of Nuclear Weapons at Home

On the evening of March 18, the departure lounge of London Heathrow Airport.

"Okay! It's good that we didn't lose the game. We're just two points behind. If we catch up again, there are still so many rounds of games. I don't believe Chelsea will keep winning!" Bai Lele, who was sitting next to Mo Yang, smiled.

comforted.

"You said it easily!" Mo Yang glared at Bai Lele, his face even more depressed.

On the third day after the game against Burnley, the entire Liverpool team went out to play the second leg of the match at Genk's home court.

Liverpool had a very difficult away game. Although they were tied 1-1 by Genk, who had home advantage, they eventually eliminated Genk with a total score of 3-1 and successfully advanced to the quarter-finals of the Europa League.

But just two days later, Liverpool ushered in their opponent in the 29th round of the Premier League, the powerful Manchester City.

There is no other way, Liverpool can only struggle to cope with the challenge.

The great misfortune was that Manchester City was eliminated by Monaco in the Champions League 1/8 finals two days ago. They suffered a double blow both mentally and physically.

But Liverpool, who was also physically and mentally exhausted, failed to win the game in the end. The two sides shook hands with a score of 1-1 at the Etihad Stadium.

Manchester City can accept a draw, but this draw is tantamount to disaster for Liverpool.

Because Chelsea wins again!

Now Chelsea not only has a goal difference advantage, but also leads Liverpool by two points.

This situation has made countless Red Army fans feel desperate, and the Premier League championship they won has completely disappeared.

But what is frustrating is that these Red Army fans can't find a target to take the blame.

Because they all know very well that this is the sequelae of continuous high-intensity competition in a short period of time, and the only thing to blame is the intensive schedule.

In the end, I had to exchange scorn with the gloating Chelsea fans on the Internet, and the war continued!

Even Mo Yang and the others were somewhat frustrated, which had a huge impact on Liverpool's morale.

Even if Klopp wanted to adjust the mentality of the players, he had no chance.

Because there is an international match day after this round of games, the players have to return home to participate in the World Cup qualifiers in various major states.

"Boarding!"

Hearing the airport announcement, Bai Lele directly pulled Mo Yang up.

"Your boss is so generous and so kind to you. He actually lent you his private jet!" Boarding Henry's luxurious private jet, Bai Lele walked into the city like a country bumpkin. He was surprised everywhere. "He is indeed the biggest in Liverpool."

A star player can actually enjoy this kind of treatment."

"Stop talking nonsense and take the time to rest. There will be a bloody battle waiting for us when we get back!" Mo Yang said, then closed his eyes and started to rest.

In order to minimize Mo Yang's fatigue, Liverpool's boss Henry set an example and directly contributed his private jet.

Although Mo Yang was very grateful, he also understood that this was Henry's way of winning over him.

Previously, Klopp was worried that Mo Yang would be injured in the national team and even arranged for team doctor Rodri to follow him back home.

Mo Yang found out and refused without saying a word!

What's the point of bringing a team doctor back? He's afraid that others will make irresponsible remarks and affect his interpersonal relationships in the national team.

After more than ten hours, the plane landed at Changsha Huanghua International Airport.

After Mo Yang got off the plane, he felt refreshed, while Bai Lele looked wilted.

"Moyang!"

"Moyang!"

"Moyang!"

"..."

As we walked out of the airport pick-up gate, we were immediately greeted by a huge wave of sound.

At this time, hundreds of fans gathered in the airport lobby, as well as countless media.

Mo Yang was a little shocked when he saw this scene. He actually had no idea about his popularity in China.

Fortunately, the airport was well prepared and sent dozens of security personnel to separate the fans and block them outside the guardrails.

"Tsk tsk! He is indeed the best brother in football, he is so popular!" Bai Lele, who was dumbfounded on the side, came back to his senses and started teasing Moyang in a weird way again.

“Welcome home!”

At this moment, the airport pick-up staff headed by Li Tie and captain Zheng Zhi came over directly to shake hands with Mo Yang and the others.

"Uh!" Mo Yang was stunned for a moment.

After a while, a group of people got into the car under the cover of security guards and went straight to the training base.

"Brother Li, what are you doing!" In the car, everyone else was happy when they heard Bai Lele's nondescript dialect, this living treasure.

"The arrangement from above requires us to show that we value you! We can't let you report to the base by yourself like last time." Li Tie, who was sitting opposite Mo Yang, said with a smile, with some helplessness on his face.

Mo Yang frowned when he heard this, but he couldn't say anything because he felt quite bored.

After a while, they arrived at the hotel where the national team was staying, and Mo Yang and Bai Lele were assigned to a room.



On March 23, in the evening, the war between China and South Korea was approaching.

Outside the Changsha Helong Sports Center, torrents of red gathered from all directions, the streets were crowded, and five-star red flags fluttering in the wind could be seen everywhere.

Domestic fans are full of confidence in this game!

Because their super thighs are back!

The confidence of the fans comes from Mo Yang!

Phenomenal performance from Mo Yang in Liverpool!

They believe that the national football team with Mo Yang will not let them down.

But some fans are worried because they know that the club and the national team are not the same thing.

In the blink of an eye, at 6.30 in the evening, the venue opened.

The empty stadium instantly turned into a sea of ​​red.

There are more than 60,000 seats, 95% of which are occupied by Chinese fans.

On the stands on all sides of the stadium, the five-star red flags were waving, just like the flags waving after victory on the battlefield.

Under the banner, each fan had a red ribbon with the words "China Must Win" tied on his forehead, demonstrating everyone's confidence in this game.

At the top of the stands on all four sides of the stadium, a huge red banner taking up one-third of the stands was raised.

There are five huge golden Chinese characters written on the banner: "Must win! Team China!"

At the bottom of each stand, just beside the guardrail, there are huge drums nearly one meter wide.

At this time, a sturdy drummer stood in front of each giant drum. The drummer was dressed in red makeup, and every inch of his exposed skin was red.

"Boom boom!"

As the first loud drumbeat sounded in the audience, fans in the stands stood up one after another, raising their arms high.

Accompanying each neat drumbeat, there were shouts one after another, like a stormy sea.

"Boom boom!"

"Must win!"

"Boom boom!"

"Must win!"

"Boom boom!"

"Must win!"

"..."

At this moment, this situation made every one of the small group of Korean fans who accompanied the team look dumbfounded.

The waves of "must-win" kept stimulating their eardrums and impacting their hearts, completely covering up their voices.

This extremely intense and intense atmosphere even gave these Korean fans the illusion that their bodies were burning.

In the stands, Liu Jianhong, He Wei, Duan Xuan and Xu Yang gathered in the commentary box.

The sound at the scene was so loud that it was difficult for them to hear the voices of the people around them.

The conversation between these people was not in words, but in shouts!

In the locker room, hearing the noise coming from outside, Mo Yang, who had already put on the national team jersey, could already hear the sound of the blood boiling in his body and the note of his heart jumping for joy. This was a call from the blood.

Looking at Bai Lele opposite, the guy's eyes were slightly red, he was breathing heavily, his chest was rising and falling, and he was obviously excited.

In the blink of an eye, players from both sides entered the stage.

The moment Mo Yang and the others came out of the tunnel, the ground shook and the entire stadium began to tremble.

Hysterical cheers soared into the sky!

The sound of drums resounding in the sky is heart-shaking!

And the countless pairs of arms waving the five-star red flag instantly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the climax.

At this moment, everyone felt as if a raging fire was igniting within themselves.

This invisible and invisible fire made their whole bodies numb and their hearts beating violently, making them feel that the hot and yellow blood in their bodies was boiling and awakening.

At this time, if you look down at the entire stadium from above, you will find that the stadium is on fire, and the waving red flag looks like a burning fire.

"Incredible! It's incredible!"

“Magical Oriental home court!”

"God, I feel like there's a fire here that I can't see!"

"What an amazing country! These fans scare me!"

"..."

In the press box, countless foreign media were shocked by what they saw. They had never seen such a crazy group of fans after many years of experience.

The Korean players on the field were so shocked that they kept looking around.

Including Son Heung-min!

They have played against the Chinese team countless times over the years, but they have never seen such a terrifying home atmosphere that can be called nuclear weapons.

Only Son Heung-min knows who brought this change, it was that man!

He is the talented midfielder from Liverpool who is racing through the Premier League and leaving countless Premier League clubs helpless!

Positive!


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