I'm a striker

Chapter 675 VS Germany in the World Cup Semifinals

On May 26, [-], AC Milan drew [-]-[-] with Parma. This was an ordinary game.

More than a month later, Song Rentou was born in an ordinary family in Guizhou, China.

On March [-], [-], Song Rentou's father gave Song Rentou, who was over one year old, a football. At that time, Song Rentou's father was severely scolded by his mother. My salary actually bought a useless thing.

About ten hours later, AC Milan tied Lazio two-two and completed 58 unbeaten games. It started from Parma and ended with Parma. A few days later, Parma defeated AC Milan and ended the great myth of the Milan dynasty. , The Dutch troika has since been written into the history of football, that is-the era belonging to the Milanese.

In May [-], Kaiserslautern was promoted from the Bundesliga to the Bundesliga.

In the same month, Song Rento officially started his football career and was sent to a local football school to receive football enlightenment.

A year later, Kaiserslautern completed the myth of the newly promoted horse winning the championship, and Rehhagel became a god in the first battle.

At that time, Song Rentou was six years old. Because of his good football talent, his father brought him to Shanghai to receive more advanced football education. For Song Rentou, playing football at that time was just to escape the textbooks.

In the semi-final of Euro 2000, the Netherlands faced Italy. This is a game that decides who lives and who dies.

That year, Song Rentou was nine years old and watched the game in front of the TV. Santoldo miraculously saved two penalties from the Dutchman in regular time, and saved three more in the penalty shootout.

Song Rentou told his father that he wanted to be a goalkeeper, which made Song Rentou slapped in the face. "What kind of goalkeeper, only a striker who can score goals and can score goals can save Chinese football!"

This sentence was remembered by the young Song Rentou.

In [-], Song Rentou scored eight goals in the Brazil World Cup and led his team to the semi-finals. Only forwards who can score goals and can score goals can save Chinese football!
I want to score more goals than Germany.

Because, I am a striker.

He is a striker with a five-star red flag printed on his chest.

I am from China.

Today, I want to tell the world.

We can do it.

We, can do it.

We will surely create legends! !

"China Central Television! China Central Television! This is Brazil, I'm He Wei! I'm bringing you a live broadcast at the Mineirão Stadium in Belo Horizonte!"

"Hi everyone, I'm Duan Xuan!"

"Hi everyone, I'm Xu Yang!"

When the long pre-match inferences, commercials, and predictions are all over, in the far east, billions of Chinese fans are staring at the TVs, big screens, and computers in front of them...

Perhaps more than once, everyone has fantasized, imagined, and guessed this scene in their hearts.

But when the reality finally came, all the Chinese fans began to feel uneasy.

Some of them are billionaires, some are high-ranking officials, some are ordinary college students, some are migrant workers, some are male, some are female, some are old, some are young...

Their personalities are different, their hobbies are different, but what is the same today - they are all proudly wearing that red jersey!

When red once again covered the land of the Far East, when the distant Brazil, the drums of war began to beat, accompanied by the sound of FIFA Fair Play!

Chinese National Men's Football Team!
Germany Men's National Soccer Team!
Officially set foot on the stage of the decisive battle!
Song Rentoang, the captain of the Chinese national team, stepped onto the stage with his chest up and his teammates. This is a stage that all Chinese players could not have imagined before!
They will face a powerful three-time World Cup winner-Germany tonight!
In Brazil, the Atlético Mineiro stadium has become the antithesis of red and white.

The cheers and applause were louder and louder!
TV commentators from all over the world also started to work, and the Japanese and Korean media looked at the red figure in the stadium with envy.

At the scene, the neutral Brazilian fans stood on the side of the Chinese team. Because of Song Rentou's rhetoric before the game, the Brazilians knew that the Chinese would never stick to it.

They will attack.

China overturned Germany to advance to the final?
The Brazilians certainly hope to see the proud Germanic chariot fall at the feet of the Eastern dragon!
Under the strong protest of the Germans, the referee Rizzoli of this game was replaced before the game, and the referee Lisan Rik from Switzerland became today's referee.

The Germans have stumbled too many times on the Italians.

The captain of the German team, Lahm, stumbled in front of Song Rentou. In world football, there is a famous saying that the world's number one left back and number one right back depend on which side I play, colon, Lahm.

When the two queues were finished, the national anthems of the two countries began to be played at the scene.

The German national anthem was played first.

All Chinese fans are adjusting their state and clearing their throats.

Most of them have never been like today except perhaps in primary school...

The German national anthem is over...

"March of the Volunteers" begins to play!
Unknowingly, tears fell from the eyes of every Chinese fan.

In Brazil, on the semi-final stage of the World Cup, the Chinese national anthem was played for the first time!
At the moment when the song was finished, many people wiped their tears. At this moment, the uneasiness in their hearts turned into expectations, into expectations.

They know that now, those eleven people standing on the court, those eleven Chinese players are carrying a lot of pressure on their shoulders!

The starting goalkeeper, Zeng Cheng!
Starting left back, Ren Hang!

Starting right back, Zhang Chengdong!
The starting left central defender, Huang Qijun!
The starting right central defender, Zhang Linrong!
The starting midfielder, Zheng Zhi!
Starting central midfielder, Du Yang!

The starting midfielder, Hao Junmin!

Starting left midfielder, Wu Lei!

Starting right midfielder, Zhang Xizhe!
Starting center - Song Rentou! !

The Chinese team ranked a standard four or five today!
On the coach's bench, Gao Hongbo took a deep breath, and he and the Chinese team's technical analysis team looked at each other.

Everyone nodded to each other.

This will be a 50.00% game with [-] in [-]!
Now, let's fight!
For the German team, the starting goalkeeper Neuer, the two full backs are Lahm and Höwedes on the left and the right, the two central defenders Hummels and Boateng, the midfielder Bastian Schweinsteiger, Central midfielder Klose, left midfielder Royce, midfielder Ozil, free agent Thomas Muller, center - Klose!

Loew sent his strongest attack lineup!

This is a starting lineup that even Real Madrid and Barcelona will drool over.

They have the best players in the world on every line.

Strong is the label of this German team, and every attack must win and every battle must be conquered is their declaration before the start of each game.

After the group photo of the two teams was over, Lahm and Song Rentou walked towards today's referee Lisan Rik.

The Swiss smiled and held coins. After shaking hands with today's three referees, Song Rentou and Lahm exchanged team flags and took sides.

"Gentlemen, do you want flowers or avatars?" Lisan Rik said, looking at Song Rentou and Ram respectively.

"flower."

"avatar."

After Song Rentou and Ram finished answering, Lisan Rik smiled and showed them the coin. The Swiss threw the small coin into the sky.

"It's the avatar." Lizanrique smiled and said, "Sir, please choose a side." Lizanrik looked at Ram and said.

Ram nodded, and pointed to the left side of the camera where the German team was standing, "We want this side."

Lisan Rik nodded, "Okay, sir, you tee off."

Song Rentou also nodded, and at the same time signaled to the teammates behind him to stand in formation.

Hao Junmin nervously walked towards the middle circle occupied by Song Rentou.

"Captain, is this the World Cup semi-final?" Hao Junmin was nervous, but with a hint of excitement.

"Yes, sir." Song Rentou smiled at Hao Junmin.

"Promote our country's prestige! Strengthen our country's football!"

"Promote our country's prestige!! Strengthen our country's football!!"

"Promote our country's prestige!! Strengthen our country's football!!"

In the Mineiro Arena, the Chinese fans began to shout their slogans. At the same time, in the distant eastern land, in a sea of ​​red, the same shouts resounded through the sky.

"Gentlemen, everything I said next was not a joke, please join me..." Song Rentou looked around the Mineiro Stadium, this legendary stadium.

"Please join me in raising our country's prestige! Strengthen our country's football!!"

"B———————!"

Game start! !

The Chinese team kicked off first!
They attacked from the right in front of the TV to the left, while the Germans attacked from left to right!

Countless pairs of eyes are aimed at this place.

Aim at the Mineiro Arena on July 2014, 7 in Brazil.

"We will win." In the stands, in the middle of the Chinese wives, Zhang Yuner closed her beautiful eyes and clasped her hands together.

"You won't lose, right?" Sun Ya said softly while holding a SLR camera to Song Rentou on the field and pressing the shutter.

"One in a million chances is 50.00%... You are still so crazy, just like in La Coruña..." Ye Tang pursed his lips and said.

Jin Wenqi, who was also in the stands, suddenly recalled something. "Your talent...is not bestowed by others, but inborn and tempered by you..."

At the moment when the game started, countless pictures appeared in Song Rentou's mind.

The hat-trick in the first show shocked the Bernabeu, beat Real Madrid, and defeated Barcelona. After the super, the madness continues!Turn the guns, north London, pick Manchester United on a snowy night, in the middle of summer, blood spilled in Munich!Pass the pass and cut the general, and immediately hit the sword, I am the only spear king!Lead the national football team, fight against Brazil, advance in eight ball, speak boldly, and only fight for the present!When it comes to football figures, let's look at the present!

tonight!

We will surely create legends! !

(End of this chapter)