Chapter 736 Please listen to the dragon’s roar


Chapter 736 Please listen to the dragon’s cry

Chu Yifan, Yan Yan and all the members of the Jincheng branch of the Dongchuan Middle School football team stood in the stands. Although there were seats behind their butts, no one sat down.

Those of them standing in this stand are by no means alone - there are not many people around who can still sit still and watch the game.

Expanding to all the stands in the entire stadium, almost all Chinese fans remained standing, looking down, waiting for the game to start.

Chu Yifan remained silent, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, hanging down on his sides, while his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Yan Yan noticed his movement and asked with a smile: "What are you doing, are you nervous?"

Chu Yifan turned to look at him: "Aren't you nervous?"

"I believe Hu Lai." Yan Yan replied with a smile.

Chu Yifan rolled his eyes at him, as if he had guessed his answer: "I heard people say that you preach everywhere..."

"How is this a missionary? I'm just telling those who don't have firm faith in Hu Lai to believe in Hu Lai no matter what. At least he has never let us down, don't you think so, Captain Chu?"
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Chu Yifan sighed: "Even so, I didn't expect that you could always have such confidence in him. Even I can't do this..."

"After all, when I was in high school, I knew that this boy would have a great responsibility." Speaking of this, Yan Yan was quite proud.

This is what he talks about most among his friend group. When everyone thought that Hu Lai was just messing around in Dongchuan Middle School's football team, he had a keen eye for talents, saw the cultivation and attention coach Li Ziqiang had given to Hu Lai, and decided that Hu Lai was the chosen one.

This gave him a sense of accomplishment that "I am Hu Laibole".

He felt that just this awesomeness was enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

He looked around and asked his companions loudly: "Are the banners ready?"

Meng Xi and Chen Rui gave him a thumbs up from a few people away: "Don't worry, Captain Yan, it's all right! As long as Hu Lai can score, he will definitely let him see it!"

"Okay! Everyone, check the throat lozenges on your body. Even if you can't speak tomorrow, you must make sure that Koreans can't make a sound today!" Yan Yan waved his hand, quite like commanding thousands of troops to charge. Take a stance.

"Let those shameless sticks know whose fucking home field this is!"

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Conversations like this also took place in every corner of the stands of the Provincial Sports Center. Chinese fans from all over the country spoke Mandarin with various dialects and accents. Under the leadership of the leaders of their respective fan organizations, they prepared for the upcoming battle. Mobilize before.

The most eye-catching thing is the south stand of the stadium, which usually belongs to the most die-hard fans of Anton Shining Star. Now they take off their Shining Star jerseys and put on the Chinese national team jerseys, transforming into the most die-hard and most combat-effective fans. Chinese team fans.

Several conductors were distributed in various places in the stands, holding loudspeakers and shouting at the top of their lungs:

"The game started with a roar! Even if we lost the ball, we were not allowed to stop! This is not just a game for the Chinese team, this is a game for all of us! Rise up!!"

Twenty thousand fans in the South Stand shouted in unison: "Rise up——!!!"

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Wang Shanshan stood on the track area under the stands. As an on-site reporter, she completed the live broadcast connection with the studio behind while the team was warming up.

Now her work is over.

The cameraman turned off the machine and rested it at his feet.

She took out her mobile phone and pointed it at the stands behind her, recording the scene just now.

She thought this might be the most memorable assignment and the most memorable game reporting experience for the 28-year-old since she became a professional football reporter.

"I'm getting goosebumps, Xiao Zhang..." Wang Shanshan, who was recording on her mobile phone, murmured softly.

She didn't hear the photographer's response and looked back.

As a result, I saw photographer Xiao Zhang who was wiping away tears.

Under his blue cameraman's vest is a red home jersey of the Chinese national team that he specially wore.

Seeing this, Wang Shanshan still maintained a sweet smile on her face, but tears filled her eyes.

Chinese fans, no matter how much they scold them, they still hope that the Chinese team will do well at critical moments...

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"Axiba...this is nothing!"

In the stand area where Korean fans gathered, someone complained.

In front of them, there were dozens of big flags erected in the phalanx of Chinese fans below - I don’t know how they brought those flagpoles into the stadium. I guess this is the home field advantage...

But the key is that these flags are right in front of their stand. When they stand upright, they are like a forest of spears piercing the sky. There was actually some intention to kill.

And when the Chinese fans waved these flags, it was as if pieces of red cloth were spread out in front of the Korean fans, covering their eyes and the sky.

Basically you can't see what's going on in the stadium.

That's why Korean fans complain so much.

However, they could only complain quietly among their own crowd and did not dare to take any other action.

Looking at the airtight three-layer SWAT wall surrounding their small area, it is obvious that these people are here to protect them from the threat of nearly 60,000 Chinese fans in the audience...

The game hasn't even started yet, but the Korean fans are already frowning and fighting. Some people even worry that if the Korean team really beats the Chinese team, the Korean team's international players will naturally have someone to protect them, so they don't have to worry about safety issues. But can they, ordinary Korean fans, leave here intact?

They actually brought the Korean flag, but now looking at the formation, few people have the courage to unfurl the flag again, for fear of angering the beast-like Chinese fans around them. Who knows if the special police will let the water go...

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The momentum at the scene reached its first climax when players from both sides came on stage.

As the live broadcast passionately called out the names of every starting Chinese team player, huge cheers erupted from the scene.

And when the last name was announced, it was like a storm was set off in the stadium.

"Now, the last one, he was once the Chinese Super League champion, the FA Cup champion, the top scorer in the Chinese Super League, the top scorer in the AFC Champions League, the top scorer in the Olympics, a hero from our Anton Shining Star..."< br>


Of so many national team players, he was the only one to receive such a lengthy introduction from the broadcaster. With this introduction, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic. Everyone knew who was about to appear. They began to growl in a uniform voice, and then the voice gradually increased.

If you listen carefully, the low growl is very similar to the pronunciation of this person's last name.

The announcer shouted: "He is the forward of the Chinese national men's football team, No. 14——"

The low roar then reached a peak: "Hu——Lai!!!"

The 60,000 people in the stands, regardless of gender, age or status, all shouted out this person's name in unison.

Their voices were like countless fireworks rising from the stadium stands and exploding in the night sky.

The bright fireworks light up the entire night sky like day!

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Park Soon-tai, who had been waiting on the bench for a long time, frowned when he heard the roar of steel.

Today’s game is not going well...

These Chinese fans are completely crazy!

This stadium is also completely crazy!

Playing in such a crazy place, can the Korean team...especially the young people not be affected and perform normally?

To be honest, Park Suntae has no confidence.

Because let alone those young people, even experienced old players rarely see such a home atmosphere of the Chinese team and such Chinese fans...

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The torture of Koreans is not over yet:

When the radio reminded everyone to stand up and play the Korean national anthem, dense and noisy boos appeared in the sky above the Andong Provincial Sports Center. The sound was so loud that it completely overwhelmed the Korean national anthem on the radio.

This made the Korean team players and coaches on and off the field look unhappy.

After all, in the past when we competed, we still had to give each other some face when the national anthem was played. No matter how unhappy we were, we still had to respect the national anthem.

But today's Chinese fans don't seem to care about those "hidden rules" at all, and blatantly expressed their dissatisfaction with the Korean media and fans during this period by booing.

They don't seem to be afraid of the verbal criticism from the Korean media and fans afterwards.

There is indeed nothing to worry about - Hu Lai was criticized verbally and verbally by the Korean media and fans just for flying back to China with Park Soon-tae sitting next to him.

Since we have done nothing, or we will be scolded no matter what we do.

Then we might as well strike first and boo your national anthem first. At least we got there first!

Amidst the boos, the Korean national anthem was played, and the Korean players symbolically clapped their hands to encourage themselves.

At the same time, the announcer's voice sounded on the live broadcast: "The national anthem of the People's Republic of China will be played next!"

The moment the prelude sounded, the stadium, which had been so noisy before like a boiling cauldron, suddenly became quiet.

Then the chorus of 60,000 fans started:

"Get up - people who don't want to be slaves!"

It was as if an electric current was spreading throughout the entire stadium, and everyone's hearts were shaken and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

Gentlemen, please listen to the dragon’s roar!

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PS, there is one update at 1 noon and the third update at 6 pm. Asking for a monthly ticket!

PS2, there is an easter egg chapter at the back, about boos and dragon chants, please listen and watch. (End of chapter)

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