"Hey, isn't that Chinese men's football team? Why did they come too?"

Many fans at the scene saw Zheng Zhi and the others.

"If the women's football team wins the championship today, it will depend on the men's football team the day after tomorrow!"

"The three major goals in the country this year are all good."

“Basketball, volleyball and football have all achieved good results.”

"Yes, these guys work hard and will pay off."

...

...

Players and fans cheered for the Chinese women's football team in the stands together.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

The game process was basically the Chinese women's football team who was playing against North Korea, but they missed the opportunity to shoot many times.

A draw is always uneasy.

"Oh, it's a waste!"

"Give me this ball, I can definitely kick it in!"

"This ball should be calmly shot from the far corner and should not be shot vigorously."

Zhang Yuming was the most active and shouted the loudest. Sun Wen repeatedly missed the opportunity to score, allowing him to constantly pat his thighs.

"ah!"

"Why not fight back immediately?"

"The North Korean women's foul was a bit big."

Zhao Junzhe was also very excited.

Within 90 minutes, it was still 0:0, and both sides had to enter overtime.

"It's so tragic."

"Will anyone get cramps?"

...

Time disappeared in seconds, and everyone became more and more nervous. Zhao Junzhe clenched his fists tightly, his teeth creaked, and his mood was obviously getting nervous.

"Hold on,"

"At least you can't lose the ball,"

"At worst, you can have a penalty shootout!"

"Bah, I think we can defeat our opponent!" Zhang Yuming also gritted his teeth, "I will definitely score a goal, believe them!"

"Ah! I really want to play football, I can't stand it!"

...

Zheng Zhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that they also had such a cute side. Only he was very calm because he knew the result...

At the end of the first half of the overtime game, the steps of both sides were already quite heavy, but after the start of the second half, the Roses still did not stop attacking.

In the 110th minute, Pu Wei's sharp breakthrough created an opportunity to attack the corner kick. Liu Ailing took the corner kick, and the core of the backcourt Fan Yunjie rushed to the penalty area.

Liu Ailing took a corner kick, and Fan Yunjie headed the ball in the middle!

"Damn!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"No. 3! No. 3! It's No. 3!"

"Zheng Zhi, who is No. 3!"

"Fan Yunjie!"

Zheng Zhi had already stood up and raised his arms to celebrate.

Although he knew the result, when the moment of the goal came, he started to go crazy like everyone else.

"Fan Yunjie!"

"Fan Yunjie!"

"Fan Yunjie!"

Zhang Yuming actually took the lead in calling Fan Yunjie's name, and then Zhao Junzhe and the others also shouted.

In fact, many people don’t know the names of female football players, even if they are Chinese fans. The voices are getting louder and louder, and more and more fans in the stands shouted.

"Sister Fan Yu,"

"Sister Fan Yu,"

...

"Sister Fan,"

"Sister Fan,"

In the end, all the names are...

"What a cute girl, she has a little mushroom head tied."

"I just like girls like this."

Zhao Junzhe was moved...

In the end, the Chinese women's football team defeated the North Korean women's football team 1:0 with Fan Yunjie's header in the 110th minute and won the championship medal for the 1998 Asian Games.

"Go, go, go, go,"

"Go down and ask Sister Fan for an autograph."

Zhao Junzhe climbed over the railing...

"Yes, it's rare to have such a time, so it's better to borrow some luck."

Zhang Yuming also jumped down.

Everyone today is so naughty.

There was no way, so Zheng Zhi had to follow the large army.

However, the big guys behind him were still sitting in the stands, with their identities here, how could they do such a shameful thing?

Of course, they were also very excited.

"Old Ma,"

"It's time to see us next."

"Even the women's football team has won the championship, so we men's football team cannot fall behind."

Fan Zhiyi said to Ma Mingyu beside him.

"yes……"

...

Zhao Junzhe really found Fan Yunjie and asked for his autograph, and Zhang Yuming and Sun Wen also interacted on the spot.

And the poor Zheng Zhi was caught by the reporter of ccbv5.

"Zheng Zhi, what do you think of winning the women's football championship?"

"cough!"

Zheng Zhi gave a thumbs up.

"Sonk Rose! Great!"

I was excited and had too many feelings, and then he suddenly had another big paragraph, like reciting a poem.

"I want to cheer for the Chinese women's football team loudly! I warmly congratulate the Chinese women's football team on winning the Asian championship again! I wholeheartedly support the Chinese women's football team to win the World Cup championship next year!"

"Don't discriminate. Most events that men can compete, women can also compete. Women can lift weights, boxing, and boxing, why not play football?"

"Don't ignore it. In international competitions, what we want is not only to watch, but also to see the Chinese flag flying proudly, and the Chinese men and women are proud. China has become synonymous with all power!"

"Don't ignore the value of a fast gold medal will continue to rise with the continuous development of a project and the passing of history. How many people took the gold medals of the first few men's football World Cup seriously? The French even did not go to the Ula Turtle competition because of transportation troubles. But decades later, people discovered that the two gold medals that Ula Turtle and Italy each won were priceless treasures!"

"Don't be short-sighted. Many sports start from men's events, but in the end, the corresponding women's events will be as popular. And women's football is such a sport! You cheer for the Chinese women's blue! You are proud of the Chinese women's volleyball team! If you don't have one now, you will also shout for the Chinese women's football team within ten years!"

...
To be continued...