Chapter 2104 To Conquer
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 2104 To Conquer
Parc des Princes Stadium, a world-class stadium that can accommodate more than [-] people, early on the day of the match, Paris fans wearing the team's blue and red jerseys filled the outside wall with water.
When CCTV's on-site commentator He Wei and the camera team appeared outside the stadium together, there was a sea of blue in sight. After seeing the clear Chinese logo on them, many extreme fans booed them.
But fortunately, a large group of Gunners Expeditionary Army rushed towards this side quickly, and the red waves opened up the blue ocean, and a group of excited gunners' fans gathered around He Wei.
"We like China! Feng! Feng! Feng!"
When these cheers sounded, He Wei and the cameraman on the side were all happy. As the commentator who only became the commentator of CCTV's live broadcast of the Gunners' heavy game this season, He Wei obviously did not know the fanaticism of Gunners fans towards Liu Feng and China like Liu Jianhong.
When an enthusiastic female fan came over and hugged He Wei, whose face was starting to stiffen, and blew kisses at the camera, he really understood the meaning of Ai Wu Ji Wu, and awkwardly distanced himself from the opponent. He Wei communicated with the translator next to him and started the pre-match interview for the game.
Obviously, every Arsenal fan interviewed has sufficient trust in their team, and it can even be said that they are somewhat blindly optimistic that Paris Saint-Germain will not be the enemy of their team.
This is in line with the opinion of a fanatical fan. When interviewing some calmer fans, their opinion is that Paris will bring some trouble to the Arsenal team, but the final promotion will definitely be the Arsenal team.
All in all, when He Wei conducted an interview among Arsenal fans, what he got was destined not to be an unwanted answer.
"boom!"
"Paris! Paris! Paris!"
When a blue-colored bus drove in the distance, a huge roar sounded around the Parc des Princes. There is no doubt that this is the bus owned by the owner of the stadium, Paris Saint-Germain.
"Good audience friends, the team has already started to go to the stadium, and we will bring you the full live broadcast of this game later."
Afterwards, He Wei and the broadcast team entered the Parc des Princes from the VIP channel.
If the Paris players received huge cheers and a grand welcome from their own fans, then when the Arsenal team bus appeared outside the Prince Stadium, what they encountered was like a wave of shock.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
The Parisian fans were not targeting anyone, obviously even if it wasn't Arsenal coming here at the moment, they would greet their opponents with huge boos, and the team standing opposite Paris at the Prince's Stadium was bound to do so.
Fortunately, the Gunners were well prepared. They entered the field with a normal mind and quickly started warming up under the leadership of the professor.
After entering the stadium, Liu Feng made eye contact with Ibrahimovic on the other side more than once. Their eyes met, and the meaning contained in it was self-evident. It was a friendly look full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
Long before the two teams appeared on the court, the two had already communicated through social software. Ibrahimovic’s way of chatting always gave Liu Feng a feeling of being in the second class. The conversation between the two is as follows.
"Welcome to Paris!"
"Thanks, haha."
"Zlatan is ready."
"Ah, hahaha, Liu Feng is also ready."
"Winners are eligible to treat guests!"
"Good good."
All in all, this is a completely different relationship from Liu Feng's friendship with Kaka and Inzaghi.
Withdrawing his attention, Liu Feng devoted himself to the warm-up again. He and his teammates were doing all this very seriously. The closer the game was to the start, the more they could feel the pressure.
When the warm-ups of the two teams were all over and the stadium was over, the fans in the stands were all ready. Among the nearly 5 people, there were less than [-] in the area belonging to Arsenal fans, and all other places were filled with passionate Parisian fans.
Just when the two teams were warming up, the fans of the two teams competed in the first round in terms of momentum. The outnumbered fans finally lost to their opponents, and the entire Parc des Princes was filled with the names of the home team.
In the next game, it is very likely that everything will remain the same.
"This is just the start of our road to greatness, beat them here, don't leave the suspense for the next round."
In the Gunners locker room, the professor didn't continue to talk about tactics or not. He made a speech at the end, the purpose of which was to stir up the morale of the team.
"Our opponents are very strong, but their strength is a sudden appearance and a patchwork. Think about the opponents you have defeated before. You have the strength to defeat them!"
"Hey! Understood!"
"Okay, that's all I have to say, Feng, tell me a few words."
After a pause, the Arsenal players turned their gazes to their captain, Liu Feng.
"Bros."
Standing up with a swipe, Liu Feng now exudes a charming charm all over his body, which is obtained by relying on him to live up to the trust of his teammates in one game after another.
"We came here to let them remember us. We have conquered every stadium, Camp Nou, Allianz, Bernabeu. There have been crazier fans and stronger opponents there, but we have survived."
Liu Feng's series of words undoubtedly made the players in the team who had experienced those times recall the passionate years, and the irrepressible excitement could be easily seen on everyone's faces.
"Now that we're in Paris, we're in a stadium we haven't conquered yet, so should we leave something behind?"
"should!"
"Very well, then, let the voice of Arsenal resound over this stadium again!"
"Roar!"
"Arsenal is invincible!"
After some conversation, there was a bang in the Gunners locker room, which stunned the Prince Stadium staff who were just about to knock on the door of the locker room outside the door, and then continued their actions.
"Boom, boom, please come out!"
"set off!"
As soon as the door was opened, the captain Liu Feng took the lead, followed by a group of players aggressively pouring into the player tunnel, where there was the same majestic Paris.
There was eye contact between the players from both sides from time to time, but no one spoke, which made the atmosphere condense continuously, and in the end it made the referee standing in the front feel like a light on his back.
Finally, after checking the time again, the referee walked forward without waiting for a wave of his hand.
"Entry!"
Thank you for your great support! ! !I really didn't expect to be able to go all the way to the present, and I am very grateful to the brothers who are still reading the sword official book. Without you, I really wouldn't be able to make it to the present.
(End of this chapter)
Parc des Princes Stadium, a world-class stadium that can accommodate more than [-] people, early on the day of the match, Paris fans wearing the team's blue and red jerseys filled the outside wall with water.
When CCTV's on-site commentator He Wei and the camera team appeared outside the stadium together, there was a sea of blue in sight. After seeing the clear Chinese logo on them, many extreme fans booed them.
But fortunately, a large group of Gunners Expeditionary Army rushed towards this side quickly, and the red waves opened up the blue ocean, and a group of excited gunners' fans gathered around He Wei.
"We like China! Feng! Feng! Feng!"
When these cheers sounded, He Wei and the cameraman on the side were all happy. As the commentator who only became the commentator of CCTV's live broadcast of the Gunners' heavy game this season, He Wei obviously did not know the fanaticism of Gunners fans towards Liu Feng and China like Liu Jianhong.
When an enthusiastic female fan came over and hugged He Wei, whose face was starting to stiffen, and blew kisses at the camera, he really understood the meaning of Ai Wu Ji Wu, and awkwardly distanced himself from the opponent. He Wei communicated with the translator next to him and started the pre-match interview for the game.
Obviously, every Arsenal fan interviewed has sufficient trust in their team, and it can even be said that they are somewhat blindly optimistic that Paris Saint-Germain will not be the enemy of their team.
This is in line with the opinion of a fanatical fan. When interviewing some calmer fans, their opinion is that Paris will bring some trouble to the Arsenal team, but the final promotion will definitely be the Arsenal team.
All in all, when He Wei conducted an interview among Arsenal fans, what he got was destined not to be an unwanted answer.
"boom!"
"Paris! Paris! Paris!"
When a blue-colored bus drove in the distance, a huge roar sounded around the Parc des Princes. There is no doubt that this is the bus owned by the owner of the stadium, Paris Saint-Germain.
"Good audience friends, the team has already started to go to the stadium, and we will bring you the full live broadcast of this game later."
Afterwards, He Wei and the broadcast team entered the Parc des Princes from the VIP channel.
If the Paris players received huge cheers and a grand welcome from their own fans, then when the Arsenal team bus appeared outside the Prince Stadium, what they encountered was like a wave of shock.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
The Parisian fans were not targeting anyone, obviously even if it wasn't Arsenal coming here at the moment, they would greet their opponents with huge boos, and the team standing opposite Paris at the Prince's Stadium was bound to do so.
Fortunately, the Gunners were well prepared. They entered the field with a normal mind and quickly started warming up under the leadership of the professor.
After entering the stadium, Liu Feng made eye contact with Ibrahimovic on the other side more than once. Their eyes met, and the meaning contained in it was self-evident. It was a friendly look full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
Long before the two teams appeared on the court, the two had already communicated through social software. Ibrahimovic’s way of chatting always gave Liu Feng a feeling of being in the second class. The conversation between the two is as follows.
"Welcome to Paris!"
"Thanks, haha."
"Zlatan is ready."
"Ah, hahaha, Liu Feng is also ready."
"Winners are eligible to treat guests!"
"Good good."
All in all, this is a completely different relationship from Liu Feng's friendship with Kaka and Inzaghi.
Withdrawing his attention, Liu Feng devoted himself to the warm-up again. He and his teammates were doing all this very seriously. The closer the game was to the start, the more they could feel the pressure.
When the warm-ups of the two teams were all over and the stadium was over, the fans in the stands were all ready. Among the nearly 5 people, there were less than [-] in the area belonging to Arsenal fans, and all other places were filled with passionate Parisian fans.
Just when the two teams were warming up, the fans of the two teams competed in the first round in terms of momentum. The outnumbered fans finally lost to their opponents, and the entire Parc des Princes was filled with the names of the home team.
In the next game, it is very likely that everything will remain the same.
"This is just the start of our road to greatness, beat them here, don't leave the suspense for the next round."
In the Gunners locker room, the professor didn't continue to talk about tactics or not. He made a speech at the end, the purpose of which was to stir up the morale of the team.
"Our opponents are very strong, but their strength is a sudden appearance and a patchwork. Think about the opponents you have defeated before. You have the strength to defeat them!"
"Hey! Understood!"
"Okay, that's all I have to say, Feng, tell me a few words."
After a pause, the Arsenal players turned their gazes to their captain, Liu Feng.
"Bros."
Standing up with a swipe, Liu Feng now exudes a charming charm all over his body, which is obtained by relying on him to live up to the trust of his teammates in one game after another.
"We came here to let them remember us. We have conquered every stadium, Camp Nou, Allianz, Bernabeu. There have been crazier fans and stronger opponents there, but we have survived."
Liu Feng's series of words undoubtedly made the players in the team who had experienced those times recall the passionate years, and the irrepressible excitement could be easily seen on everyone's faces.
"Now that we're in Paris, we're in a stadium we haven't conquered yet, so should we leave something behind?"
"should!"
"Very well, then, let the voice of Arsenal resound over this stadium again!"
"Roar!"
"Arsenal is invincible!"
After some conversation, there was a bang in the Gunners locker room, which stunned the Prince Stadium staff who were just about to knock on the door of the locker room outside the door, and then continued their actions.
"Boom, boom, please come out!"
"set off!"
As soon as the door was opened, the captain Liu Feng took the lead, followed by a group of players aggressively pouring into the player tunnel, where there was the same majestic Paris.
There was eye contact between the players from both sides from time to time, but no one spoke, which made the atmosphere condense continuously, and in the end it made the referee standing in the front feel like a light on his back.
Finally, after checking the time again, the referee walked forward without waiting for a wave of his hand.
"Entry!"
Thank you for your great support! ! !I really didn't expect to be able to go all the way to the present, and I am very grateful to the brothers who are still reading the sword official book. Without you, I really wouldn't be able to make it to the present.
(End of this chapter)
