The commercial square, which was extremely noisy just a few minutes ago, now became extremely quiet.
People didn’t know how to face such a result.
One minute they were dreaming about which team the national football team would play after qualifying, but the next minute they had to leave the World Cup with the national football team because of a goal from Uruguay. arena.
"Although it is a pity that the Chinese team failed to qualify for the group stage of this World Cup.
But what we can see is that our young team has a strong fighting spirit.
Although the national football team failed to qualify this time.
But four years later, at the World Cup in Qatar, we can expect better results from them.
"The two commentators who have not yet left are desperately trying to comfort the audience who are still in front of the TV, but this is of no avail.
In the TV screen, all members of the Chinese team were lying on the court covering their faces and crying.
Some viewers outside the TV began to cry because they could not control their emotions.
"We were eliminated again."
Li Guozu suppressed his sadness, wiped away his tears, and said, "After waiting for four years, I didn't expect this result."
"It's okay."
Jing Xunze comforted the forty-year-old uncle, "Didn't you hear what the commentator said?
We lost this time because the lineup was too young.
By the time of the next World Cup, these young players will have grown up.
Get up, then we will be able to qualify from the group and enter the top six and so on."
"I hope so."
After hearing Xunze's words, Li Guozu's mood did not improve at all.
He and Xunze and Xiaohei said as they left the field, "Although this year's national football team is young, the main players are actually the old players.
Waiting for the next World Cup, old players like Chen Yingxiong, Dong Fangzhuo, and Liszt will Players have also retired, and the national football team has no hope.”
"Brother, please relax.
After all, there are more than a billion people in our country, and there will always be a few geniuses."
Xiao Hei patted this old man on the shoulder and said.
"There are not many schools with football fields, and even the talented ones go to school."
Li Guozu wanted to say something else, but his phone rang.
"Wait a moment, answer the phone."
Li Guozu took out his mobile phone and answered the call.
"Hey, Dad, are you okay now?"
A young woman's voice came from the phone.
"What can I do to your father?"
The caller seemed to be Li Guozu's daughter, the girl whose father gave her a deceptive name like Li Dalli.
"I was watching football with our classmates in the dormitory just now.
Our classmates said that although the national football team won, they still failed to qualify in the group because they did not have enough points.
I was afraid that you would be sad, so I called to comfort you."
"My dear daughter, don't worry.
Dad is fine.
He can only wait for the next World Cup.
It doesn't matter.
Dad is just afraid that your grandpa won't be able to wait.
He originally wanted to come to the square with me to watch the game this time.
But because He can't walk anymore, so he is watching football at home.
He has been looking forward to the national football team returning to its former glory.
But now it is not as good as it once was.
You call your grandpa and comfort him.
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"Old man."
"Yeah, I got it."
After hearing Li Guozu's words, Li Dali immediately hung up the phone and probably called her grandfather.
"Brother."
Jing Xunze saw this scene and didn't know what to say.
Although the previous national football team was terrible, except for a small number of die-hard fans, no one had much affection for them.
After all, the football culture in our country has not been around for a long time and has not been integrated into most families.
But since Gao Qiu returned and brought modern football to the Song Dynasty, football has become an ancient culture that has been passed down for a long time, and its status is almost comparable to that of drinking tea.
Therefore, when the level of the national football team becomes worse each time, those families who have watched football for generations will become more and more disappointed each time.
Middle-aged people like Li Guozu may one day witness the rise of the national football team.
But an old man like Li Guozu's father really doesn't have much time to wait for another World Cup.
"It's okay."
Li Guoyuan said, thinking that he was calling Xunze to comfort him, "Maybe we will be lucky enough to qualify next time."
"You don't have to wait for the next one."
In this sad situation, Ming Xunze patted Li Guoqiu's shoulder and said, "I will definitely let the national football team qualify from the group stage this time."
Li Guozu felt baffled by the name Xunze.
Hasn’t the national football team already left the group stage?
How can they still qualify?
Even if you are a business tycoon with a net worth of tens of billions, it is impossible for the national football team to qualify again.
After all, behind every team stands a country.
How can such an honor be bought with money?
Looking at Li Guozu's confused eyes, Xunze finally did not say loudly that Gao Qiu was his student, which would make others think he was crazy.
But it doesn't matter.
When history changes, this old man may remember that he and Xunze watched a game, but he will never remember what Xunze said.
What is the scariest thing in the world today?
Is it an atomic bomb?
no The most terrifying ones are the causal weapons, such as Huang Xudong for civilian use and Zhang Juzuo for military use.
These big guys usually don't talk, but when they do speak, big trouble may happen.
Although Xunze doesn't have the same powerful poisonous milk skills as these two, he can change history through his students.
China has no mechanism to train young football players Don't be afraid, I'll let Gao Qiu do it later After saying goodbye to Li Guozu, he asked Xunze to go home with Xiao Hei, who also lost the smile on his face.
"Kill this bastard to death."
Just as the two of them were walking around the second factory, a burst of beatings and curses suddenly came from the street.
"What's wrong?"
asked Xunze and Xiao Hei to look together and saw that several young people who also opened a shop in the second factory were beating up a friend who usually played with them.
"Alas, if you have anything to say, please don't fight."
Lao Zhang, the security guard of the second factory, also noticed the situation here and ran over quickly.
"Why do you hit someone when you are so good?"
"This guy, he bet on football and bought Egypt to win.
When he lost, he scolded our players for why they scored goals even though they couldn't get out of the line."
A young man whose hands were swollen from playing said, pointing to the man on the ground who was hit.
"Oh, then this kid really deserves to be beaten."
Lao Zhang took a bite out of the person who was beaten, and then continued, "But don't beat him up, I will call 120 for an ambulance now, you wait for the ambulance Stop fighting when you come."
"It is estimated that a lot of people will be beaten today.
By the time Lao Zhang calls the ambulance, this guy will be knocked unconscious."
Xiao Hei looked at the scene in front of him and said to Xunze, "You wait here, I Go over and persuade me.”
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"Wait a minute."
Xiao Hei was about to leave when he called Xunze but suddenly said, "Why did this kid get beaten?"
"Betting on football."
Xiao Hei replied.
"I have an idea."
Xing Xunze clapped his hands, and he suddenly had the idea of how to continue to transform the history of Chinese football
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