World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 97

Wang Junsheng was sitting by the window, resting his cheek on his left hand, biting the nails of his right hand in his mouth.

Some people say that nail biting is a manifestation of calcium deficiency, while others say that nail biting by adults is mostly a bad habit that has not changed since childhood.

Wang Junsheng thought that neither of these two situations suited him.

But he couldn't help but want to bite.

According to the past, smoking is his first choice.

But since he decided to "thunderstorm" ahead of time and drive Holden out, he temporarily quit smoking.

In his words, if he didn't "play" well this time, he might have to create a small place for himself.

At that time, there will be no money to buy cigarettes.

Horton's matter, but he and Xu Fang skipped the superior, and the two teamed up to set up the game.

When Yuan Weimin found out, they not only did the work, but also submitted a detailed plan.

As a result, Yuan Heimin had no choice but to let them continue.

Yuan Hemin quickly retreated.

His idea is also very simple - don't seek merit, but seek no fault!

What's more, he has gone to the World Cup once, and Yuan Weimin can definitely bring this political achievement into the coffin.

"Is it too risky?"

Looking at the busy traffic outside the window, Wang Junsheng felt a little regretful.

"If we do Xiao Zeng's work and let him and Horton jointly lead this final game, it will be a draw. The goals will be cut in half, and two goals will be enough."

Yes.

Returning to China with a score of 2 to 2 can be justified anywhere.

But now that he and Xu Fang are involved, the team must produce results!
Fortunately, Zeng Zheng also worked hard, and he really won South Africa in the last game.

But what about the ultimate goal?

Have you achieved it?
Wang Junsheng fell into deep thought.

He recalled the moment when he urged the international players to put Zeng Zheng on the shelves.

Now it seems that in order to tap the potential of young people, it is impossible not to force them!
After pondering for an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the door from the outer room.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The sound was like someone holding a drumstick, urging the soldiers to charge and attack.

"What's the hurry, just knock twice."

As soon as the door opened, what appeared in front of Wang Junsheng was the face of secretary Zhao.

"Leader, leader! We've qualified! We've qualified!"

Wang Junsheng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't react.

In other words, there are still some who can't accept it.

"You, what did you say? Say it again?"

"Team leader, we've qualified! We've qualified!" Xiao Zhao shouted again.

"Show it to me!"

Wang Junsheng snatched the document from Xiao Zhao's hand.

The hand that guarded the goal when I was young, now trembles like Parkinson's.

"The team leader, through the joint decision of FIFA, it is determined that in the case of the same points, goal difference and goals, we, who won the direct match, will qualify and advance to the top [-] of the World Cup!"

"That is to say, South Africa was eliminated, and we are the ones who advanced!!!"

Wang Junsheng couldn't read the English on the document at all.

After being translated by Xiao Zhao, Wang Junsheng took a deep breath and sent all the oxygen to the brain.

"Are you qualified? Are we really promoted? Don't you need to buy a plane ticket to go home?"

"Well, leader, don't buy it!"

"Quick, quick! Find me a place where I can make a call!"

Wang Junsheng didn't even bother to change his shoes, and ran out wearing slippers from the hotel.

At the same time, the hosts in the station are also waiting for news from Bordeaux.

"What is the World Cup?" Song Shixiong was there, telling the story of the past to the young people in the stage.

"Before 1978, even we didn't understand it."

"What is the World Cup like?"

"We only know a little from the news."

"But until this World Cup, I see it that way."

"Wow, I just realized that the World Cup is of this size."

"As soon as the finals were over, the flying pieces of paper fell down like snow."

"At that moment, all of us were very excited."

"At that time, I had a concept in my mind. It turns out that this is called the World Cup!"

After hearing this, everyone was feeling emotional when the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, okay, that's right."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"what?"

"Out?"

"Really us?"

Before the phone was put down, the operator stood up and shouted: "The line is out, we are the line!!!"

Amidst the shouts of the operator, the stage seemed to turn into the River Plate Stadium.

The clerks threw the papers on the table into the air, and it was snowing like the 78 World Cup final.

The leader was also full of smiles at the moment: "Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and write the article, we have to let the fans across the country know this good news as soon as possible during the morning news!"

These people who worked overtime waiting for the news suddenly became busy.

Looking at the happy smiles on everyone's faces, Song Shixiong shook his head and murmured, "This is the World Cup!"

"Good morning, audience friends, and welcome to the 30-minute news broadcast on Zhuanger Channel."

"Look at the detailed report."

"Since mid-June, due to continuous torrential rains in Dongting Lake and Poyang Lake, the flow of the Yangtze River has increased rapidly. It is affected by the combined impact of upstream water and tidal floods."

".With the entry of the Internet into China, we will usher in an Internet boom and enter a new era."

".In the World Cup group match held last night, the Chinese team overtook the South African team with a score of 4 to 2. With the second place in the group, the Chinese team advanced to the top [-] of this World Cup."

WTF?

We made the cut?
Xiao Wang, a white-collar worker who was eating breakfast, couldn't swallow a mouthful of steamed buns, so choked that he poured wonton soup into his mouth.

At the same time, everyone in the breakfast shop raised their heads and fixed their eyes on the screen.

Even the boss was wearing a chef's hat and came out of the back kitchen with a rice spoon.

After introducing the promotion process of the Chinese team, the diners in the restaurant couldn't help muttering.

"My dear! Didn't you lose two games in a row before, are you ready to go home? Why did you advance?"

"You can qualify just by winning one game?"

"Today is the first time I've heard of it."

"This coach changed well!"

"Yeah, Coach Zeng is amazing. The National Football Team has come back from desperation twice in a row because of him!"

"Bamboo shoes are also bullshit, wouldn't it be over if you let Coach Zeng wear them?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the boss took out an iron basin from nowhere, and kept hitting the bottom of the basin with a rice spoon.

"Our national team has advanced!"

"Breakfast for everyone at the scene, I invite you today!"

"Everything that is on the table will not be charged!"

Hear the boss yelling.

Everyone raised the soy milk, tofu brain and wonton soup in their hands, and shouted: "Boss is generous, toast the boss!"

With the broadcast of the morning news, as well as the special morning newspapers printed overtime by major media across the country.

In just one morning, the news of the Chinese team's promotion to the top [-] flew all over the country, and everyone was immersed in the joy of the promotion.

At the same time, bamboo shoes are also temporarily decided.

Give 22 players and each coach a reward of 10 yuan, regardless of the main substitute.

If they advance to the top eight, they will be rewarded with an additional 5W.

More than a dozen well-known domestic companies including Wanda, Shenhua, Jianlibao, and Rising Sun also sent messages of congratulations and rewards in their own industries.

When the news came back to France, the international footballers were all excited.

You must know that after becoming professional, they will come to the national team to play without salary.

The bonus is their only income in the national team!

Looking at the national footballers who were hugging and celebrating each other not far away, Zeng Zheng laughed and said, "Team leader, will the money be credited immediately after returning to China?"

The smile on Wang Junsheng's face stagnated, "Uh, well, you can ask Lao Xu when you return to China, it doesn't count if I say it."

(End of this chapter)