"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!! Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang!!!"
A familiar melody sounded over the bird's nest.
More than 100,000 fans stood up and crowded into the stands, which can normally accommodate 80,000 fans, and sang the national anthem loudly.
Not only the players on the field, but also businessmen, students, politicians, officials, white-collar workers, blue-collar workers, bosses and all people from all walks of life in Chinese society stretched their necks and sang in unison at this moment.
This scene really shocked the Argentinian players on the side.
It’s enough for the players to sing the national anthem. From what standpoint and angle do the fans sing?
Was it a rehearsal beforehand?
Or are there strict rules when buying tickets to enter?
Looking around, no one showed any unwillingness or forced expression when singing. They all sang from the heart.
At this moment, these Argentine players began to understand more or less why the Eastern power rose so quickly.
Riquelme looked at the Chinese fans who were willing to unite with the players and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
It’s not that their Argentine national anthem has no lyrics, but the intro is too long.
Each time it was played, before the players could speak, the music was interrupted by demands.
The game hasn't even started yet, but in the singing of the national anthem, the Chinese team steadily dominated Argentina!
"Both sides in this game are wearing traditional team uniforms. The main color of the Chinese team's uniform is red, with red shirts, red pants and white socks. The goalkeeper is wearing black clothes, black pants and white socks; Argentina wears a blue and white shirt, black pants, and a white ball. Socks.”
"The Bird's Nest was packed with fans who came to cheer for the Chinese team, including many of Wang Xiaodong's personal fans."
Looking around, the congratulatory committee saw many fan groups hanging banners in front of them or holding banners above their heads, writing letters to Chengdu, Taiyuan, Shijiazhuang, Meishan, Tieling and other places; in addition, some fans simply held posters with Wang Xiaodong's face or "I am Wang Xiaodong" Words like "I love you" were swaying among the fans.
After exchanging team flags with Riquelme, Wang Xiaodong took a photo with his opponent and four referees on the sidelines.
Taking this opportunity, Committee He introduced the starting players for this game.
"For the Chinese team, the goalkeeper is still Liu Zhenli, who is stable."
"The four defenders are Sun Jihai, Feng Xiaoting, Li Weifeng and Dai Lin."
"As for the defensive midfielder, Zheng Zhi was injured and suspended, so Hao Junmin retreated and acted as Wang Xiaodong's partner."
"The other two forwards are Zhao Xuri, who is slightly injured, and Chen Tao, who is temporarily ranked second on the scorer list."
"Dong Fangzhuo and Gao Feiji teamed up as a striker."
"For Argentina, the goalkeeper is No. 18 Romero."
"The four defenders are Zavaleta, Pareja, Garay and Monzon."
"The midfielders are Mascherano, Gago, Messi and captain Riquelme."
"The two strikers are Aguero and Di Maria."
"Almost all the players in this Argentina team come from the top teams in South America and Europe..."
Beep! ! !
With a whistle, the game officially begins.
"boom!"
"Whoosh!!!"
Wow~~~There was an uproar in the stands.
Romero looked at the ball flying from the midfield and did not dare to be careless at all.
He tilted his body and held it up with one hand, blocking the ball from the crossbar.
"The Chinese team kicks off first!"
"After Gao Jiji knocked the ball back to Wang Xiaodong's feet, the latter took off and tried a long shot from near the center circle."
"Finally a corner kick was awarded to the Chinese team."
"A sneak attack from the midfield is Wang Xiaodong's regular opening method."
"The Chinese team completed an attack in just 3 seconds of the game."
"If it weren't for Argentina goalkeeper Romero's alertness, the record for the fastest goal in the Olympics might have been rewritten again."
"If this time is rewritten, then I am afraid that there will not be such a rapid goal again in the next dozen or even dozens of Olympic Games, and this record may even continue forever!"
It has to be said that Wang Xiaodong's opening method can not only give opponents a start, but also mobilize the enthusiasm of the fans instantly.
The fans in the stands who saw the shot just reacted normally, but the fans who did not see the scene because they blinked, slipped away, bent down to pick up something, turned around to wipe the seats, etc. behaved even more exaggeratedly. Everyone tried their best. Release your excitement and regret the wonderful moment you just missed.
While the players were trotting to the frontcourt with arms held, Committee He praised Wang Xiaodong from beginning to end.
Zhang Lu on the side was not idle either. Every time He Wei said something, he would send his signature "Haha" along with the broadcast signal to thousands of households.
Although Wang Xiaodong's kick did not score, the meaning behind it has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
The fans were in high spirits, stretching their necks one by one, waiting for the Chinese team's corner kick.
There was a climax at the beginning, and even the opposite coach Batista did not expect it.
"Here, Brother Dong!"
Behind the billboard, an excited Wu Lei threw the ball he had prepared with one hand towards Wang Xiaodong.
Wang Xiaodong gave a thumbs up and placed it in front of the corner cue.
"If this goal is scored, it will be an assist from you!"
When Wu Lei, who was bending down to pick up the ball, heard this, he was so excited that he sniffed and almost fell down with his left foot and right foot.
When he straightened up, the ball was already flying in the air.
"Wang Xiaodong took the initiative to take this corner kick..."
"A pocket for my left foot..."
"Hit it to the front!"
"Hey!"
With a "whining" from He Wei, Riquelme, who rushed to the front point, jumped up with all his strength and headed the ball.
The ball changed direction slightly, hit the crossbar of Argentina's goal, and bounced off the baseline.
If Riquelme hadn't rushed up to pick up the blow, Romero, who was trapped in the center of the goal, might have watched the ball fly directly into the goal.
"It's still a corner kick for the Chinese team!"
Without He Wei's words, Wu Lei threw the ball he just held in his arms towards Wang Xiaodong, and then it fell towards the ball that was deflected by Riquelme.
When he picked up the ball and turned around, two "colleagues" were already standing in the same position, looking nervously at Wang Xiaodong, who was about to take another corner kick.
Good guy.
This caddy is also involved!
This time, Wang Xiaodong took another internal spin.
Romero, who was in the center of the goal, jumped up hard and barely lifted the ball over the crossbar with one hand.
"Ouch!!"
"Too close to the goalkeeper this time!"
"Wang Xiaodong's two consecutive kicks seem to be spinning towards the Argentine goal!"
Two consecutive corner kicks gave He Wei some clues.
In the past, when other players kicked such a ball, he would think that the player accidentally kicked the ball close to the goal; but after it came from Wang Xiaodong's foot, he felt that it was more like Wang Xiaodong did it intentionally.
After seeing the referee's penalty, Wang Xiaodong waved his hand and shouted behind the billboard: "Go over there!"
Before the two teams in line could react, Wu Lei immediately threw the ball in his hand towards Wang Xiaodong, who was already running, and then ran happily towards the other corner area.
In this way, Wang Xiaodong patted the ball thrown by Wu Lei and ran from one corner kick area to another outside the court.
The two caddies who just missed throwing the ball to Wang Xiaodong because they were in a daze were very upset. They looked at Wu Lei's back with jealousy in their eyes.
And Wu Lei didn't fall well either.
When he ran to the other corner holding the ball, he found that there were already two caddies lined up there holding the ball, waiting to throw the ball to Wang Xiaodong at any time.
And the eyes they looked at themselves were obviously hostile, and it was obvious that what had just happened in the other corner had stimulated them.
Boy, do you still want to "assist" Wang Xiaodong?
Get in line later!
After running to the corner kick area on the other side, Wang Xiaodong put the ball on the ground and took a few steps back towards the baseline again.
"This time it's the right foot..."
"Wang Xiaodong is a football player with both left and right feet!"
For some reason, He Wei was obviously a little proud after saying this.
Even if this sentence is translated into other languages and sent to the ears of fans in other countries, it can straighten their backs.
Yes, Wang Xiaodong is an internationally recognized two-touch player!
There are no shortcomings in either left or right foot!
This time, before Wang Xiaodong could make a free throw, the referee blew his whistle in advance.
"Eh?"
"It was an offensive foul committed by the Chinese team."
He Wei's voice was a little confused.
In the penalty area, Gao Jiji, Dong Fangzhuo, and Zhao Xuri were close to Romero from the front, middle and back.
Poor Romero could only stand there helplessly, stretching his arms with an innocent look on his face.
"The Chinese team's tactics are to limit Romero's movement space, and then let Wang Xiaodong spin the ball directly into the goal."
He Wei saw the clues at a glance.
Such tactics are rogue and incomprehensible.
The main purpose of the three offensive players is not to fight for the header, but to position themselves close to the opponent's goalkeeper and restrict the opponent's movement.
Under such tactics, even if the defender has defensive players to "help" the goalkeeper, it can only be counterproductive.
There are already three people around me. If you come here to squeeze in again, won't you play into the opponent's hands?
Just now, because Gao Jiji was too close to Romero, Romero had to stagger towards the goal, and was caught by the sharp-eyed referee.
After the game was stopped, after pointing at Gao Jiji and reminding him a few words, the three offensive players still followed the previously arranged tactics and surrounded Romero in a triangle.
Seeing that the Olympic players' hands and bodies didn't move much, the referee chose to ignore it.
The whistle sounded, reminding Wang Xiaodong that he could continue to shoot free throws.
"Beep!!!"
The whistle sounded.
Wang Xiaodong suddenly swung the ball and kicked the ball into the penalty area.
Viewed from the air, the distance between the ball and the sideline is less than two meters.
And with great spin, he continued to spin towards the sideline.
Romero was extremely anxious when he saw this.
He wanted to move and attack in advance, but it was difficult to move even one step.
Although Gao Jiji's final kick is a bit lacking, he is still 1.85 meters tall.
When he was "too lazy" to move, even Beckham couldn't reach his head.
As a result, Romero, who was 1.92 meters tall, was completely stuck by the Olympic team members and could only jump on the spot.
But this time, there was no touch of the ball on his fingertips.
Before the body even hit the ground, the entire bird's nest suddenly erupted into a deafening cheer.
"The ball is in!"
"Goal!!"
"Wang Xiaodong!!!"
