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Chapter 32: When Hope Really Comes

"Beep! Beep! Beep!..."

"We won! Won!!!!!"

When the final whistle sounded, the Wuhan Sports Center suddenly erupted like a volcano with a huge noise, causing passers-by outside the venue to stop and look sideways, wondering why.

Most of these people are groups who don't care much about football.

Some of these people don't even know if China has a men's national football team.

On the field, they won the game, but no one from Moyang or the others showed a smile.

After Mo Yang's jersey was replaced, he and Bai Lele sat on the field.

Start waiting!

No one moved on the bench or coaching bench. Everyone gathered around Madaloni and surrounded him.

Then he craned his neck to look at the mobile phone in his hand. Even Lippi was no exception, and the old man seemed a little nervous.

There was also an eerie silence in the stands on all sides of the stadium.

Although the game was over, almost no one left the stands.

Most people were looking down at their phones or listening to the live broadcast of another game on the radio. Some fans were even praying with their hands clasped together.

At this moment, everyone is waiting!

"Quick, cut to the game between South Korea and Iran!"

In the live broadcast room, Zhan Jun's face was flushed. This was the third time he urged the on-site staff.

Zhang Lu, Yang Chen and others were also a little restless, moving around on their chairs as if they had hemorrhoids.

After a while, the live broadcast signal of the match between Iran and South Korea was connected.

There are 2 minutes left in the countdown on the live broadcast screen.

And the score is 0-0.

One second!

Two seconds!

Five seconds!

One minute!…

When the game reached the 95th minute, the referee's final whistle suddenly sounded.

"boom!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Immediately, countless fans in the stands on all sides jumped up from their seats, hugged and celebrated with relatives and friends around them, or continued to cheer with joy.

At this moment, the stands on all sides seemed to be on fire, with red crowds rising and falling like huge waves in the ocean, which was extremely spectacular.

On the court, Mo Yang, Bai Lele and Wu Lei suddenly got up from the turf at this moment and rushed to the sidelines.

And Lippi and the others also rushed to the court, and everyone seemed a little crazy at this time.

In the live broadcast room, the five members of Zhan Jun jumped up from their seats at the end of the game and high-fived each other in celebration.

South Korea was actually tied with Iran at home, which was somewhat beyond their expectations.

A win and a draw between China and South Korea instantly wiped out the point difference between the two sides.

The only pity is that South Korea has a goal difference advantage, so the Chinese team with zero goal difference can only be ranked third for the time being.

The fans in the stands had not yet dispersed. At this time, 50,000 people were singing "Red Flag Flying" in a collective, and the loud singing echoed over the stadium.

Before Mo Yang came back, most fans hoped that they would not lose too badly in the top 12 matches and that it would be better if they could win a few games.

As for qualifying for next year's World Cup in Russia, many fans have never even thought about it.

As a result, since Mo Yang came back and played till now, they have achieved a record of 4 wins and 1 draw.

I originally thought that getting 0.5 spots in the play-offs would be a huge success, but I never expected that the qualifying situation would turn into this great situation.

The points and rankings now prove that the Chinese team has great hope of qualifying directly and advancing to the main round of the 2018 World Cup in Russia.

Countless fans were watching this game at this moment, and it was as if they were in a dream after learning the result of another game.

If this is really a dream, they don't want to wake up!



On September 5th, at 11pm BJ time, far away in Qatar’s Al Sadd Stadium, the match between Qatar and China has officially started.

After these days of overwhelming media publicity, even kindergarten children in China know that the Chinese team has once again launched an impact on the World Cup.

But this time is different from the past. There is a real chance to directly enter the World Cup. It is definitely not the kind of false news!

When the news first spread in China, some people even wondered if it was April Fools' Day.

When News Network broadcast the news of the national football expedition for three minutes, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves, pushing the domestic football atmosphere to its peak, and there was a vague atmosphere of national celebration like that of 2002.

Although it was almost early in the morning, countless homes, bars, squares, buildings, and even military camps were still brightly lit.

Everyone is waiting for a dream that has been waiting for more than ten years.

In the live broadcast room of the sports channel, four people, He Wei, Duan Xuan, Xu Yang and Zhang Lu, went into battle together.

"Qatar lost to Syria in the last round, so they have lost hope of qualifying for the World Cup one round early."

"But they are the host of the 2022 World Cup. At that time, they will directly advance to the World Cup as the host."

"So in this game we can see that Qatar has sent many young players, and they have already begun to prepare for the next World Cup!"

"So we are lucky. South Korea and Uzbekistan must fight to the death, otherwise we will definitely not be able to escape the fate of elimination!"

"Since returning from Mo Yang, I feel that not only have we become stronger, but our luck has also improved a lot!"

"Hahaha……"

"That's true!"

Just as the four of them were chatting, Mo Yang took advantage of a mistake by Qatar's defense and suddenly sent a through ball.

As a result, the ball penetrated Qatar's defense, but Gao Lin in the middle did not run away, thus wasting this rare opportunity.

"oops!"

He Wei, Duan Xuan and others felt collective regret when they saw this scene.

"What a great opportunity. Alas, it's a pity that Gao Lin didn't want to go to the same place as Mo Yang!"

Zhang Lu smiled and said nothing. This situation has happened in almost every game since Mo Yang came back.

To put it nicely, they didn't expect to go to the same place, but in fact, the two of them were not on the same rhythm at all. Gao Lin couldn't keep up with Mo Yang's game rhythm, and his ideas were not entirely on the same level.

How much of Mo Yang's offensive attribute has been activated by the national football team?

In Zhang Lu's opinion, it is less than 50%. Only Mo Yang in Liverpool is the real super midfielder.

In Zhang Lu's eyes, only Wu Lei and Bai Lele, two players who play abroad, in the national football roster can keep up with Mo Yang's game rhythm and thinking.

Most of the time for the rest of the people, Mo Yang slowed down his pace to accommodate them.

On the court, Mo Yang smiled and said nothing to Gao Lin's apology.

He played relatively easily in this game. Qatar's focus was obviously not on the outcome of the game, but on training.

Seeing that the team was suppressing Qatar's attack during this period, Mo Yang felt that it should not be difficult to win this game. However, the thirty-minute attack in the first half once again made him realize the problem of the team's weak front line.

serious.

In the 40th minute of the game, Mo Yang dribbled the ball from the center.

Seeing that they were almost reaching the top of the arc, Qatar's defensive players still didn't come up, so Mo Yang glanced at the goal and took a powerful long-range shot.

Suddenly the ball hit the upper left corner of the goal like a cannonball.

With a clang, the ball hit the angle between the crossbar and the goalpost and bounced out of the baseline.

Mo Yang's high-quality long-range shot scared the Qatari players.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! The power under Mo Yang's feet is really terrifying!"

"Lippi should let him try more long-range shots!"

"Mo Yang only has one problem now. He is too selfless and doesn't like long shots. Sometimes it doesn't hurt to take a few kicks." Zhang Lu said with a smile, "Actually, Mo Yang's long shot ability is considered even in the Premier League.

It's pretty strong, but he just doesn't pay much attention."

Duan Xuan answered and said with a smile: "No! I saw an interview with him in the British media some time ago. He said that his long-range shooting percentage was not high enough and he did not want to waste precious offensive opportunities! Listen to what others say!

"

"Hahaha……"


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