World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 182 Sonorous Rose

Scored a goal?

"OHHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!"

In an instant, an overwhelming roar resounded throughout the Rose Bowl.

The United States never dreamed of this.

The Chinese team will kick such a wonderful free kick at such a critical moment!

Make a fake run to attract the opponent's attention, then take the opportunity to pass through and hit the goal as soon as you get the ball.

It turns out that they had just been discussing for a long time and were studying such exquisite tactics!

Damn it!

They are so smart!

But DiZico was undeterred.

After watching the ball score, he rushed forward immediately and shouted loudly.

"referee!"

"etc!"

"Is she offside?"

"Offside, this is an offside!!!"

DiZico's loud appeal and exaggerated body display immediately attracted the attention of the referee.

She raised her right hand and placed her other hand horizontally on the fingertips of her right hand, signaling a pause.

After making this gesture, he ran to the linesman and the two started discussing in a low voice.

Seeing the referee call a "timeout", the Chinese side also became nervous instantly.

Just after scoring the goal, Liu Ying and others who had rushed to the sidelines to celebrate also stopped.

The women's football girls looked at each other with grievances and confusion written on their faces.

This kind of goal has been disallowed before.

I once had an experience where girls were already frightened by this kind of hindsight.

"Yingzi's ball was definitely not offside!" Wen Lirong was furious, "I could see clearly that there were two defenders behind her at the time!"

"Yes! I also saw it correctly." Sun Wen nodded, "As soon as Yingzi ran into the penalty area, I passed the ball out. This ball is definitely not offside!"

"I was watching from the side! This ball is definitely not offside!"

...

The team members talked a lot, but the more they discussed, the less confident they became.

Especially when the two referees were making gestures continuously, the players themselves began to feel shaken.

"Hey, I can't tell for sure. Maybe the two defenders rushed forward when Xiaowen kicked?"

"Yeah, if Xiaowen wants to kick, they can still stand there like wooden stakes?"

"Maybe I saw it wrong at the time?"

At this moment, Liu Ying stood up and said loudly:

"No, absolutely not, I have been watching! The two defenders didn't move at all!"

"Oh, Yingzi, I didn't say you were wrong, I said just in case..."

"There is no chance, there is absolutely no chance! If I say there is no chance, it means there is no chance!"

"Yingzi, it's not your fault..."

Just when the team members were about to start a quarrel, Fan Yunjie scolded them loudly.

"Okay, don't worry about it!"

"It all depends on the referee!"

"Let me tell you, no matter what the referee decides, we can't lose our temper or break our unity. Do you understand?"

Fan Yunjie deserves to be the captain.

Although she was unwilling to do so.

But the most important thing at this moment is to prepare for the worst outcome.

If the ball is really whistled, it must not be allowed to affect the mood of the players or interfere with the subsequent game.

The referee did not discuss the result with the linesman here, and the two of them crossed the court and ran to the other linesman.

It seemed that they completely regarded the radios on their ears as decorations.

Or maybe they are afraid that this thing has a recording function and can record the "secret conversations" of several people.

Seeing this scene, fans online couldn't help it.

"Oh, the results haven't come out yet?"

"It's really torture to death!"

"I'm having a heart attack!"

"If you fall to the ground and blow, why don't you give me an accurate answer?"

"Isn't it just a goal? What's so great about it? At worst, I'll let Wenwen shoot another long-range shot. Let's see what else you can say."

As time passed by, the fans' hearts were in their throats.

Not only the Chinese women's football team, but also the American women's football team stood in a circle.

The team members put their hands together and bowed their heads in prayer.

At this moment, I don’t know whether it’s the gods from the East who have great powers or the God from the West who is omnipotent.

Zeng Zheng also stood up, came to the sidelines, and looked at the Rose Bowl podium with narrowed eyes.

Sitting above are senior leaders of the United States.

I heard that Clinton is also here.

The United States is hosting this World Cup, but there is an ideology involved.

From the beginning of the year, we started to promote winning the championship on our doorstep.

Now at this juncture, how can they easily give up the championship that is "so close"?

But through God's perspective, Zeng Zheng could see clearly.

At the moment when Sun Wen low passed the ball to Liu Ying, the two American defenders on the left and right were lagging behind.

In other words, no matter which side of the line the linesman sees, the last player he sees is an American player.

There is no dispute about this goal!

If such a ball was called for offside, then Zeng Zheng would risk it.

He will definitely edit the scene of Sun Wen passing the ball into a video, mark the line, then zoom in to show it in all directions, and then distribute it to the entire Internet.

Let the world see the ugly face of our host.

He doesn't care whether seeing this "camera of unknown origin" in the United States will arouse high-level vigilance, or even lead to a series of tensions in international relations.

Anyway, this is produced by the system, and you can’t trace the source of the video.

Waiting is always stressful.

In just over a minute, the people waiting at the scene felt as if a century had passed.

DiZico was still on the sidelines and kept emphasizing the word "offside" to the fourth official.

Maybe he really thought the ball was offside, or maybe he was making a last-ditch effort for the American team.

In short, as a coach, he is already very qualified.

On the other hand, the Chinese team seems much more "generous".

Maybe it's disdain, maybe it's character.

Ma Yuanan pinched his waist and stood on the sidelines, like an old man who knew his destiny, silently waiting for the referee to make a penalty.

Coincidentally, as the leader of this trip, Wang Junsheng also had the same expression.

Perhaps for people of their generation, they have seen too many similar scenes!

After another ten seconds, the referee finally raised his head and ran away from the two linesmen.

At this moment, her figure attracted the attention of fans all over the world.

"Beep!!!"

The referee puts his finger in the circle.

"The goal stands!!!"

"Wow!!!"

This time, the Rose Bowl was a direct volcanic eruption.

"Winning!!!"

"Shet!!!"

Two completely opposite emotions broke out in both teams.

One foot in heaven and one foot in hell.

The referee standing in the center seemed to have lost strength after announcing such a penalty.

He lowered his head and silently walked to the sidelines.

Or before the game, she has been greeted by n number of people and asked to take care of the home team.

In fact, she did this during the game.

But for this last goal, she was never able to make the penalty as some people said.

It is precisely because of this that the live big screen has not provided replay for a long time.

She asked the two linesmen and the answer she received was that she did not see any Chinese players at that time.

In other words, it was the U.S. team defender who lagged behind.

Next, she thought about a dozen other penalties that could be used in this situation, all of which could blow the ball away.

But no matter what, she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

If it goes in, it means it goes in. If there is no foul, it means there is no foul.

The old lady is strong, but she can't cover the sky with one hand.

After seeing the referee's penalty, the commentator on the stage who was broadcasting the game also shouted immediately.

"The goal is valid!" Sun Zhengping said again.

Then, Sun Zhengping seemed to realize something.

After controlling his emotions, he raised his voice again: "The Chinese team is the champion!!!"

That’s right!

The two sides no longer need to play the remaining minutes.

In the overtime of the golden goal system, the Chinese team has completely become the champion with Liu Ying's golden goal!!!

"Champions, we are champions!!!"

This time, the girls could finally raise their arms and shout, releasing their inner excitement to their heart's content.

The Rose Bowl under the scorching sun is crowded with people.

The fans blew the trumpets around their necks with all their might, as if they were trying to blow their lungs out.

"Bababa~~~"

"Hahaha, these five dollars are well spent, well spent!"

At the same time, Chinese fans scattered in various stands by the organizers also stood up and kept waving bright red flags in their hands.

Looking around, the Rose Bowl is being lit up with a little bit of red.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Even if it is the enemy's home field, we must turn this place into our own paradise.

The live broadcast camera slowly panned, and Chinese fans had tears in their eyes, and many of them were even crying.

But these are tears of joy and tears of happiness after all.

They range from senior citizens who are six or seven years old to students who have just entered elementary school.

At this moment, I feel proud to be wearing red.

We win!

We win!

We are World Cup champions!

Sun Zhengping was also filled with emotions.

"It has always been said that women's football is a subsidiary of men's football."

"But now, the women's football team has won the World Cup ahead of the men's football team, fulfilling our decades-long football dream!"

"Let us congratulate all the women's football players for their hard work. Your perseverance has made us stand on top of the world tonight!"

"All of you are our pride!"

"We would also like to thank Ma Yuanan, the Chinese coaching staff and all staff."

"Thank you for your hard work behind the scenes and taking all the worries out of our national football team."

"This World Cup championship trophy is the best gift of reward and reward!"

"Finally, we would also like to thank the tens of thousands of Chinese fans who came to the scene, as well as the millions of Chinese fans who stayed up late waiting in front of the TV and radio."

"You are the most solid backing of Chinese football and the most difficult part of Chinese football to let go of!"

"It is because of your support that our football can get better and better and move toward glory!"

Amid roaring cheers, the coach of the American team threw the note in his hand to the ground angrily.

A security guard secretly stepped forward and picked it up. What was written on it was the ranking of the penalty shootout.

"Damn it! You can get in here!"

At the same time, groups of officials and politicians also stood on the rostrum.

They also left the notes in their hands all over the floor, and then left the venue one after another.

When the cleaning staff came to clean, they found that they were lottery tickets from the gambling company.

On the court, the women's football girls began to playfully open their arms and fly around the court like gliders.

This may not be their planned celebration, but at this moment, they all dressed up as fighter jets and hovered over the Rose Bowl.

Seeing this scene, many fans who followed Channel 7 burst into tears.

In the chat room, some netizens even bluntly said: "The women's soccer girls are going to blow up the Rose Bowl!"

Seeing this line of text, even the backend review staff seemed to have fallen asleep, allowing it to be sent over and over again by netizens.

Just like the Falklands War between Britain and Afghanistan.

Do the winners have the right to do whatever they want on the court?

After the madness, the women's football girls came to the sidelines one by one, ran up to Zeng Zheng and gave him a big hug.

Footage of this scene was distributed via satellite signals to 74 countries and regions that were broadcasting the match live. Some countries that did not understand the Chinese women's football team even thought that this young man was the coach of the Chinese women's football team.

Ma Yuanan stood aside awkwardly, watching this scene and not knowing what to say.

When Wang Junsheng came over and saw this, he couldn't help but stepped forward and joked: "Old Ma, your coach is obviously not as popular as Xiao Zeng!"

Ma Yuanan smiled bitterly, "Oh, why am I an old man? After all, we are all young people."

Wang Junsheng nodded, then he didn't know what he thought of, and sighed: "Oh, I say he is young, but Xiao Zeng is 29 this year, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend."

Then he looked at Sun Wen, Liu Ailing and others who were chattering in front of Zeng Zheng, "It's a pity that these women's football girls have all gotten married and started careers..."

Hearing this, Ma Yuanan finally seized the opportunity and reminded: "Captain, not all women's football players are married and have a career, so aren't there still singles?"

Following Ma Yuanan's gaze, Wang Junsheng saw a girl with shoulder-length hair being rubbed on the head by Zeng Zheng.

That person is Pu Wei!

"Isn't Xiaowei too young?"

"Why are you young? You're only ten years older!" Ma Yuanan stretched out a finger, "It's not even the first round yet!"

"Listen to what you say, it's really not a big deal! I'll ask Xiao Zeng when I get back and see if he has that intention."

"Yeah!" Ma Yuanan nodded quickly, "Captain, don't worry, as long as Xiao Zeng nods, I will definitely do a good job on Xiao Wei's side!"

...

At the award ceremony, Sun Wen won the Golden Boot and Golden Ball awards of this World Cup. All six members of the Chinese team were selected for the best team of this World Cup.

Seeing the women's football girls holding the trophy high on the podium, countless fans were delighted and at the same time couldn't help but look forward to it.

It would be great if one day, the men's football team also stood on this podium and raised the Hercules Cup high...

At the same time, Sun Zhengping seemed to have heard the voices of hundreds of millions of fans, and unexpectedly said in front of fans across the country: "The women's football team has won the cup, can the men's football team be far behind?"

After the championship award ceremony ended, the national anthem was played again.

"Get up, don't want to do it..."

Over the Rose Bowl, a solemn chorus sounded once again.

Those American team members with silver medals hanging around their necks looked at the Chinese girls standing on the podium from a distance. This scene of unity and uniformity directly touched their hearts.

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Years later, these American women's football players who have long since retired look back on today's Rose Bowl with unforgettable expressions.

“It’s really impossible for the Chinese team to play like that!”

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