v3 Chapter 334: I kiss your head! [Headshot first, please subscribe to the monthly ticket]

Name:Super Storm Author:Chen Aiting
"Argentina quickly sent a free kick ..."

"Bypassing the wall ..."

"However, this free kick was a bit too high and went straight to the bottom line!"

"Obviously, the pressure of Amentros is also very large, and in order to bypass the wall, so that the free kick failed to punish the quality."

"In this case, the Chinese team has defended this offensive in Argentina."

"With only a few dozen seconds left, the Argentine players are a bit frustrated."

"Messi is still very anxious, constantly urging the Chinese team to serve quickly."

"Feng Xiaoting deliberately let the goalkeeper slow down a bit."

"Argentina players protested to the referee, who gave a yellow card warning to Chinese goalkeeper Yang Cheng."

"The Chinese team serves ..."

"The referee blew the whistle at the end of the game!"

"world champion!"

"We are the world champion!"

"Congratulations to the Chinese National Youth Team! Congratulations to Yang Yang! Congratulations to Klauchen! Congratulations to all the young players on the team!"

"At the same time, we also want to congratulate Chinese football!"

"We finally got a world champion!"

"This is definitely a great victory! This is a victory for Yang Yang! A victory for all Chinese!"

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When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, thunderous cheers burst from the entire Gaogenhuad Stadium.

Yang Yang opened his arms and roared hard, venting his inner excitement and excitement.

Many teammates around also shouted.

The coaches, staff and bench players on the sidelines also rushed into the court frantically.

Gradually, more and more people gathered around Yang Yang and surrounded them in the middle.

Yang Yang was so tired that he couldn't move, and he could only slowly shake hands and hug his teammates one by one.

He found that many of his teammates were crying, some perseverance, but also sobbing non-stop.

From last year ’s Toulon Cup to this year ’s World Youth Championship, they walked together and fought side by side. No one knew more about the pressure they faced and the environment they faced than Yang Yang.

For them, maybe today will be the pinnacle of their lives.

Because they are standing on top of the world!

"Don't cry! Don't cry! Don't cry!" Yang Yang grabbed Chen Tao, who had already been crying into tears, and patted Feng Xiaoting's shoulder, who was crying on his shoulder, and his voice was so choking. Too.

"To laugh, we are now the world champion! We have to laugh, to face all the difficulties and challenges with a smile!"

"In the future, we can also proudly tell the world and tell everyone that we are world champions!"

"This is a fact that no one can change!"

All the players gathered around, head to head, looking very united.

This touching scene was also captured by the live footage and all the fans on the scene.

There are too many disasters in Chinese football, and there are indeed too many problems.

Some history remains, some are in the process of development, and some are mistakes made by yourself.

But no matter what, as a part of them, they can only do their best to help him.

The player's duty is to win the game!

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Finally, he calmed down and the players went to celebrate.

This is the privilege of the winner.

Yang Yang watched the players throw Klauschen into the air from afar, and he laughed with joy.

The German old man is very old, what if he is scared of heart disease?

But think again, there is no way, who makes them world champions?

Just when Yang Yang laughed, Messi came quietly behind him.

"Congratulations!" Said the Argentine genius.

Yang Yang turned around and saw Messi, and immediately reached out his hand, "Thank you, you also performed very well."

"But I still lost." Messi has a variety of complex emotions such as unwillingness and frustration. "I only scored two goals, and one of them was a penalty, but you staged a hat trick, or two. The player scored the goal and I did lose. "

"Don't say that, I mean ... good luck." Yang Yang comforted.

Messi smiled, obviously reluctant to continue this topic.

He has lost the game, no matter what Yang Yang said, it is impossible to change this result.

"Can you give me your jersey?" Messi reached out for the wet jersey.

"Of course." Yang Yang quickly took off his jersey and handed it to Messi.

The Argentine genius took it over and grabbed it in his hand as if he were to wring water from the jersey.

"After going back, I will wash it and hang it up. I will use it to spur and encourage myself, so that I will always remember that today, in the Netherlands, I lost a world championship to you, but I will sooner or later Will win back from you. "

Yang Yang was a bit surprised, but did not expect Messi to compete with himself like this.

In fact, he did not know that he had become Messi ’s number one enemy a few months ago.

But he has always been a big-hearted man and he is not afraid of any challenges.

"Okay, I will clean it and store it as a memorial, and I will not give you any chance." Yang Yang said with certainty.

"Then we will work separately."

"it is good."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he leaned forward and hugged Messi politely.

Yang Yang also admires this Argentine genius, especially his delicate foot skills, which Yang Yang definitely does not have.

Yang Yang's footwork is more solid, and the frequency is fast, but Messi is a kind of dribbling that is almost like a magician. As long as the ball reaches his foot, it is basically difficult to break away, very magical.

After sending off Messi, Yang Yang walked back.

Waiting for the award ceremony, he needs to find a jersey for himself first.

At this time, he only noticed that someone at the entrance of the player was beckoning towards himself. Ibrahimović and others even ran down the stands, which suddenly surprised him.

"Hey, brother, world champion!"

"Wow, after this World Youth Championship, your status has risen again!"

When this group of teammates saw him, they all gathered around to congratulate.

And when Yang Yang was about to thank them, he saw that Ibrahimovic patted his shoulder ambiguously, squeezed his eyebrows at him ambiguously, and pointed to the player channel. You go quickly. "

The teammates were all funny for a while, and encouraged Yang Yang to go in quickly.

"Who?" Yang Yang was puzzled.

"You know when you go, hurry up." Maxwell pushed him.

Yang Yang walked into the player's channel suspiciously, but saw Su Yeqiao standing on the side of the channel mouth, looking at him with affectionate eyes.

With her hands tugging at the hem of her t-shirt in front of her, she didn't know whether it was the effect of the light or what. She looked blushed and a little shy.

As soon as she saw her, Yang Yang stepped forward with a smile, and asked in surprise: "Sister, how are you ..."

Before he had finished asking, Su Ye was like Ruyan throwing himself into the forest and quickly rushed into his arms.

This sudden move not only surprised Yang Yang, but even Ibrahimovic and others who were secretly hiding outside the player's channel were also shocked.

"Wow, is this girl too brave?"

"Are you confessing?"

"Handsome, so beautiful, if Yang Yang refuses, it would be ..."

Both Ibrahimovic and Maxwell felt that they could no longer let others peep out. In case something unsuitable for a child happened, then ... so quickly turned around and pulled away the crowd.

"Eh, yeah, it's enough, don't look, don't look."

"Say you, Nicholas, and watch."

"I just see if I can kiss!"

"I kiss your head!"

"Don't pull me ..."

...

In the passage, Yang Yang was held hard by Su Ye, his hands were nowhere to be placed, and he could only stay in the air.

Feeling the delicate and delicate body of the jade person in the arms, sniffing the faint fragrance from the side of the shoulder, Yang Yang could not help but feel a little uneasy.

He had never been in such close contact with the girl, and he was somewhat flustered and somewhat at a loss.

This is far more difficult than the two Argentine defenders on the court.

This is Su Xiaomei!

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Yang asked with concern.

Su Ye just hugged hard, but felt her shaking her head.

"My body is sweaty, dirty and smelly, and will stain your clothes." Yang Yang smiled bitterly.

"I like it." Su Ye whispered in his ear.

"What?" There was a lot of noise outside, and Yang Yang suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Su Ye finally let go of Yang Yang, but he was not far away, but was looking at his eyes with a sniffing distance from Yang Yang. He said in a word, "I ... hi ... Huan ... you!" "

After courage and courage to say these four words, she seemed to be exhausted, and her eyes were filled with weakness and anxiety.

She was afraid of being rejected!

She was afraid that Yang Yang did not like her at all!

After that, will it be impossible to make friends?

Yang Yang has not been confessed. Someone at a Dutch school used to confess to him face to face, but at that time he was very calm and refused without thinking, but I do n’t know why, but now he feels panicked and at a loss feel.

"I ..." Yang Yang stopped talking.

Su Ye thought he did not believe it and immediately raised his right hand and then Yang Yang's left hand. "Look, these two hand ropes are a pair. It took me several days to make them. You have me Name, and I have your name in this one. "

is it?

Yang Yang really didn't pay attention to this detail. He was originally surprised that Su Ye also wore a hand rope and was still wearing it on his right hand.

Now he understands.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he liked her so much.

It ’s because I like it that I want to chat with her so much, then I want to call her, and I was so nervous just now.

As for when it started, he can't remember.

Maybe it was the first time I saw the photo of her in school uniform; maybe it was when the Summer Palace saw her for the first time; or it was accumulated after a long time.

But no matter what time, in short, he is very sure that he likes Su Ye, likes this beautifully beautiful, good-natured Su Xiaomei.

"Don't you like me?" Su Ye looked at him slowly, and looked sad.

Did she guess wrong?

Has she always been misunderstood and made herself affectionate?

But at the next moment, Yang Yang put her in her arms vigorously. Her strong and strong hands hugged her hard and whispered beside her ear: "No, I like you too, I like it."