3:4, the Chinese team fell to the last moment of the finals.

Colombia referee Roaldan, who had favored the Chinese team for the whole game, even did not wait to re-activate the ball. He only blew the final whistle when the players of both sides retreated to half.

Wang Dalei, who was eager to become a hero in the pounce, cried bitterly on the ground. Except for Zhuo Yang, all the players of the Chinese team collapsed to the ground.

This time, Zhuo Yang did not help his teammates up and comfort them one by one like those failed moments before. He stood alone in the field, like a tree in the rain.

The incoherent ecstasy of the Chinese people in Feng further reflects his coldness and loneliness.

Zhuo Yang thought that he had experienced six hundred years of tragic and chaotic dreams, and nothing could disturb his mind anymore when he was reborn as a human being, but he was wrong. At this moment, he felt deep loss and loneliness.

Once again, my close brother's final victory in stoppage time. Eight years ago, De Tu fought once in the 16-strong battle in South Africa. But Zhuo Yang was not too sad eight years ago. The Chinese team entered the knockout round historic and was determined to win the championship.

The Netherlands played hard to distinguish, which was far beyond the expectations of the outside world and Zhuo Yang for the team.

That failure was the regret of the winner.

Today, eight years later, if Zhuo Yang was told a month ago that the Chinese team would reach the semi-finals, he would definitely accept it calmly. The semi-finals are an amazing achievement.

But today, he couldn't accept it.

After a difficult battle, Brazil was easily eliminated by penalty kicks. The opponent's loyal fans turned against each other, which made Zhuo Yang fully realize that the Chinese team had the possibility of winning the championship. That day, he changed.

I am 33 years old, and no one can fight against time. The six hundred years old sheep is just a fantasy, and the 33-year-old Zhuo Yang is the real one. Zhuo Yang knows that his football has reached its peak, and it has even gradually declined from its peak. It started last season

Occasionally, you feel powerless is an illustration of clarity.

It is not a physical function. There have been many incredible passes and runs with teammates. I have never been able to maximize my abilities in the World Cup, and Zhuo Yang's football is confused.

All of this shows that the 33-year-old body and consciousness are on a downhill trend, at least it is a downhill trend.

So after eliminating the king of Brazil, Zhuo Yang suddenly wanted to win back this year's World Cup. He wanted to be the country and himself at the peak.

In football, Zhuo Yang has always had strong confidence, because in his 16-year career, any honor he can win almost any honor as long as he wants. From Madiborg in his ignorant period, to Milan, Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, and then to the rebirth of his life.

Manchester City, Zhuo Yang is the winner with his own championship attributes.

A long time ago, Zhuo Yang had no hope of winning the World Cup. When he was at Madiborg, he said to Barcelona's Ronaldo: I must win the Champions League, you can win the World Cup, I don't have the World Cup, the Champions League is my World Cup.

When I was at Barcelona, ​​Zhuo Yang said to Messi: I don’t have the chance to win the World Cup, you have it, go and be your king of football.

With the vigorous development of Hope Football Spring Buds, China has opened a huge and terrifying reserve of football talents. With the continuous investment in Yiyang's field, the China Professional League will implement comprehensive reforms this year, with earth-shaking changes.

Zhuo Yang did not expect that the development was so rapid. It was indeed not difficult for Chinese people to do something well. As all this bloomed, Zhuo Yang knew that one day Chinese football would touch the Hercules Cup and would become the norm.

I'm afraid it's hard for me to catch up.

I hope that Chunlei's group of gratifying geniuses will sooner or later take over the burden of the rise of Chinese football and will definitely become a new pole in the world football world. Europe is the Arctic, America is the Antarctic, and China will be the roof of the world.

Zhuo Yang originally hoped to realize his dream of winning the World Cup in 2022, and he was 37 years old that year. But after the football showed signs of regression, Zhuo Yang did not dare to expect it.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in those children, but that Zhuo Yang will not tolerate himself becoming a supporting role in football. At the age of 37, he may have become a person who is taken care of by the children, so Zhuo Yang does not allow such a situation to happen.

He wants to win a World Cup with Zhuo Yang, not a World Cup with Zhuo Yang.

The Eight King Kongs of Xionggui were originally just for the transition, but they didn't expect that the effect of taking them would be so obvious. The Chinese team won consecutive victories, and finally ignited Zhuo Yang's determination to compete for the best this year.

It's not time for me, just this year, in Russia.

After this year, I will gracefully watch the younger generation galloping through the green field with her Hercules Cup in my arms. I will play happy football for two more years without competing with the world. I will be happy with real happiness, winning or losing, because I have the World Cup.

But all these beautiful dreams were shattered by Scar's thunder, and there was no chance of remedy.

Who can understand Zhuo Yang’s loss and sadness?

I have done my best. I have worked hard for the team and the team for ten years, and it is impossible to be better. What should I do next?

The more violent the hope comes, the more sad it becomes when it breaks. Zhuo Yang is disappointed with himself, the team, and the football.

Everything is my fault. Because of personal righteousness in the group stage, the Chinese team has laid the most difficult enemy to deal with. Because of his personal friendship with the magazine, he forced himself to keep the elderly in the national team, but he broke the fourteenth one.

The dream of billions of people.

If I choose again, will I force myself to keep a big magazine? Will I still fight for Denmark to protect the scar? It should still be because I am such a person, so everything is my fault.

I am an extremely selfish person who cares about the interests of the country and the national football team for personal friendship. But I have always been such a person. If I lose my friendship, I will no longer be a complete Zhuo Yang.

Everything is my fault.

The French were hustle and bustle around them, and the Chinese team coaches and bench players began to silently pull up every teammate who collapsed on the ground. But no one dared to disturb Zhuo Yang, the Chinese did not, nor the French did.

At this moment, Zhuo Yang gave up his duties as a captain and gave up the hope that all the Chinese people had placed on him. He was tired.

With all the negative emotions superimposed, Zhuo Yang decided to end at this moment.

Retired!

No more playing. There is no better Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang will never have better football, and the court will not bring happiness to Zhuo Yang.

If you don’t play, the national team and the club will no longer play. Without me, the football will still roll, the Hercules Cup will still be brilliant, regrets and perfection are just relative concepts, and the incompleteness of football may be the most reasonable.

The take-off of Chinese football has begun. In time, I have completed my work and fulfilled my responsibilities. Chinese football... doesn't need me anymore.

I'm going to retire.

I made a decision in my heart, but even more intense sadness came. The green field that I had been dreaming of for more than ten years retreated like this. It turned out that the feeling of leaving was not good, and it was not as free and easy as I thought.

Am I a successful person? It should be counted, no, definitely, I was stronger than everyone, I once had the most championships and the most records.

Am I a loser? Maybe so. Football doesn't owe anyone a World Cup, and naturally it doesn't owe me.

I am leaving, and from then on, I have been drinking and drinking different wine every day because I like to drink. I invite friends to drink together every day, and talk about dirty jokes through the fun of wine. From the age of 33 to the age of 133, as long as we can

Live for so long.

Football cannot give me this kind of happiness. Football is too rigorous and has too many rules and regulations, which makes training so annoying that soccer doesn't allow you to drink.

When I was tired of chatting dirty jokes, I played the piano for my friends and sang and danced. I bought the world's largest private yacht, drank, sang and danced with my friends, and told dirty jokes, and traveled around the world to talk dirty jokes.

The constraints of football can no longer bind me.

These things will be exciting if you think about them.

But, why can’t I be happy? Why am I still so sad?

Zhuo Yang stood alone in the middle circle, like a tree in the rain.

No one dared to bother him, nor did Scar dare.

Finally, he was about to retire. Zhuo Yang suddenly felt panic and at a loss from the sadness. At this moment, he was so helpless.

He wanted to meet his parents and sister immediately. They were Zhuo Yang's eternal support, and he would be when he was 133 years old. But his parents and sister didn't come today, they were in China.

Only Koko was by his side, and only his wife was with him in St. Petersburg.

Zhuo Yang suddenly turned around and looked for Koko's direction, but saw that his wife had already come down from the stands. At this moment, everyone was watching, gently holding her skirt and running towards him on the court.

Zhuo Yang went up and hugged Koko tightly in his arms, and tears flowed down his eyes in an instant.

He didn't know why he cried, whether it was a failure, football, or retirement, but his tears couldn't stop him.

Zhuo Yang slowly knelt down on one knee, buried his head in his wife's arms, and cried silently. Koko protected him like a saint.

At this moment, the Chinese fans who were originally disappointed burst into tears.

It turns out that this god-like man is also fragile, and his majestic body is so lonely. He is our captain and our king, but our king is so tired.

In the darkest moment of Chinese football, he resolutely stepped forward and shouldered the hopes of the Chinese people alone. During these ten years, he never gave up and was always fighting for football. Even after experiencing life and death, he did not interrupt his love for football.

He is already a world-class rich man, a very young rich man. He should buy the largest yacht in the world, and drink and chat with his friends while traveling around the world, just like other young rich man.

But he devoted almost all his money to football and the development of Chinese football. His private life can be called frugality among the rich.

He is our captain, but we have never seen only his hero, his greatness, his perseverance, but we do not realize that he is just a young man with flesh and blood. His loneliness, his helplessness,

We have all ignored it.

The affectionate and righteous Chinese fans took the lead in cheering up. They began to sing "Chinese March" and "Zhuo Yang's Song". The songs gradually gathered, and the night sky of St. Petersburg became grand again.

In the singing, Zhuo Yang said to his wife: "Koko, I want to retire, okay?"
Chapter completed!