Chapter 280 Red Romance
You may not believe in Chinese football, but you can always believe in Chinese fans.

Dozens of fans in red shirts versus hundreds and thousands of Japanese spectators.

Just like Xie Bingran, who was alone, facing the siege of seven Japanese players…

However, when “Defend the Yellow River” sounded, it crushed the boos of hundreds of Japanese audiences.

It turned out that before Xie Bingran started running, the small sea of red in the stands had already helped her win a resounding victory.

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Two Japanese uncles who looked like “security guards” rushed up quickly, waving their arms and trying to dissuade them in Japanese.

The leading fan uncle was all smiles, and said legitimately and reasonably, “I don’t understand what you are yelling about”…

The two Japanese uncles were so anxious that their faces were filled with anxiety, and they shouted “STOP” loudly in broken English.

They crossed their arms in front of their chests to form an “X”, hoping that the “foreigners” in front of them could understand their meaning.

The fan smiled, and at the end of the whole segment of “Defending the Yellow River”, he waved his hand appropriately to stop the group of fans behind him.

The two Japanese security guards seemed relieved, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and said “thank you” in Japanese.

At this moment, on the opposite stands, the group of Japanese spectators in white clothes booed blatantly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two Japanese security guards quickly talked nonsense into the intercom, signaling their colleagues on the opposite side, and also quickly asked the Japanese audience to “stop their uncivilized behavior.”

Looking from afar.

Two Japanese security guards were communicating with the Japanese spectators on the opposite stands.

Judging from the situation, it seems to be something like “maintain restraint and watch the game in a civilized manner” and so on.

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There was a pause in the sound.

The booing from the other side seemed to be a little weaker.

But in the next moment, two reckless Japanese young men stood up, with arrogant faces and threatening gestures, and shouted insulting words like “Baga” at the stands…

Over here on the stands.

The leading fan narrowed his eyes, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

He turned around and said to the people behind him:
“Brothers, we still need to behave like a great country and not argue with this tiny country!
We must also show grace, kindness, and friendship first and competition second!”

The two Japanese security guards didn’t understand what he was saying, but seeing his kind and restrained smile, they guessed that he was helping to stabilize the situation, and they couldn’t help but feel grateful.

The fan uncle paused and said:

“For grace and kindness, let us sing the song of friendship!

Ready, all ready~”

The next moment, the loud singing voice echoed again:
“Big knife!

To the devils

Cut off the head…”

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There should be very few Japanese people who can understand what the other side is singing.

Maybe it’s just some kind of encouragement and motivation to boost morale.

But the Chinese audience who were watching the live broadcast could clearly discern the passion conveyed by that group of fans from the slightly vague background sound.

So on such a special day, under the influence of such a special game…

Through television, the Internet, and radio, some collective emotions that have been dormant for many years seem to awaken at this moment.

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CCTV Sports Channel broadcasts the live broadcast of Japan’s JSports.

In the camera, the sports channel host who was responsible for the broadcast commentary stopped introducing the players and left the sound to the scene.

So the faint singing in the background was spread out through the live broadcast signal.

In official occasions, some things cannot be explained.

But not saying it is enough.

When Xie Bingran’s cold, resolute and beautiful face appeared on the TV screen, countless Chinese people got to know this eighteen-year-old girl for the first time.

The time, place, scene, and atmosphere where she appeared were all filled with too many unusual, unspeakable contextual vocabularies, emotions, and spirits…

As a result, her appearance was particularly dazzling and the mark she left was particularly profound.

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Amid the uniform and loud singing of the fans, the boos from hundreds or even thousands of Japanese spectators in the opposite stands seemed so unorganized and undisciplined that they were instantly dissipated into nothingness.

In the stands, Nie Fei and Wu Feifei could not hide their emotions.

Xu Chen looked at the opposite stands and found that there were some scattered spectators in other stands around, gathering towards the area where the group of fans was.

After a while, at least twenty or thirty people merged into the small red ocean.

Wu Feifei asked in confusion: “Why are there Japanese viewers joining in?”

Nie Fei said: “It may be Chinese people in Japan, or other Chinese audiences.”

Wu Feifei: “I’ve thought about it.”

She suddenly remembered the scene at the National Games, looked at Xu Chen and said:
“You arranged this group of football fans, didn’t you?”

Xu Chen smiled and said:

“I really don’t have that ability.”

On the day of September 18, a one-on-seven encirclement and suppression…

Such a situation concerning “national justice” is really not something Xu Chen can deliberately arrange.

For Xie Bingran.

This is like a huge test, but also like a grand ceremony.

And this kind of test and ritual is definitely not something that any individual can deliberately arrange…

Wu Feifei looked down at Xie Bingran who was running on the field, and said in a low but serious voice:

“Come on, Brother Bing…”

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Tonghai University, Xiaohuang Building lecture hall.

In addition to the freshmen from the Advertising Department, there were even more freshmen and seniors from the same college.

Because of senior Bai Miao, the East Asian Youth Games had already attracted some attention in the college. And with the topics of “918” and “One-on-Seven” yesterday, more people naturally knew about it.

Upon hearing that some students had organized a live broadcast event in the lecture hall, students who had no classes rushed over.

On the TV camera projected on the screen, they saw Senior Bai Miao as they wished, and also saw today’s protagonist for the first time.

Xie Bingran, who has dethroned Bai Miao as the top player under the age of 20 since her debut half a year ago and is now the top female hurdles player in China, is facing the “Osaka breakout” in September.

In addition to the recognition of her strength, many boys looked at the girl with short hair and couldn’t help but think that her appearance was really good and not like the soft and sweet mainstream aesthetic.

Therefore, this uniqueness adds an unexpected attraction.

The cold and gloomy temperament revealed between her delicate eyebrows and eyes made the group of girls feel a little defensive.

“This little sister is so cool…”

Many people took out their mobile phones and began searching for some information about her.

Then I heard someone ask:

“Why is she called ‘Bing Ge’?”

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Brother Bing has not officially reported to the university yet.

But at this moment, Huahai Normal University naturally accepted her as its student.

The school’s various publicity campaigns have been fully launched since yesterday.

Originally, there were one or two posters of Dong Jiajia and Xie Bingran posted on the campus. And yesterday afternoon, Xie Bingran’s competition posters were hung on the two main roads of the school.

This morning, a “live broadcast and cheering” activity was specially organized for students in the school’s “Siqun Hall” and “Music and Physical Education Building”.

In this university that Xie Bingran had not even had the chance to set foot in, she had become well-known almost overnight.

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Morning Breeze Technology Park, Auditorium.

Xu Zhiquan arranged for the purchase of a large projector, and Wu Yue arranged for it to be installed overnight.

Today, hundreds of employees gathered…

Of course, there are also Li Rui, Zhao Feng, Fang Tao and a group of Brother Bing’s brothers.

Li Rui made a special phone call and also invited Li Qiang and a group of Bing Ge’s junior high school friends.

Xu Zhiquan was not arrogant or followed any rules. He sat on the podium next to Li Rui, Zhao Feng and others.

A group of rough guys started to pass cigarettes and light cigarettes for each other.

Fang Jun, who was originally sitting below, also stood up and walked to the podium with an expressionless face, and sat down next to President Xu.

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Nagai Stadium, Osaka.

On the eight tracks, eight contestants have already taken their positions.

They were all professional athletes, and they were all in their golden age of 17, 18, and 20, with body lines full of strength and youthful beauty. They adjusted and confirmed the starting blocks under their feet, and then stood up to make final preparations.

Pat your body vigorously to activate your physical cells and spiritual will.

The seven Japanese players were all wearing light white sports vests.

Xie Bingran was standing on the eighth track, and the red uniform of the national team was particularly eye-catching.

The tracks are sorted according to the results of previous group matches and semi-finals.

The best positions are naturally the fourth and fifth lanes in the middle, which are occupied by popular Japanese players Akabane Fumio and Tada Miyoshi.

Both of them have run under 12 seconds and are also absolute powerhouses in the women’s short track event in Asia.

Xie Bingran made it to the final, but her results in the group stage and semi-finals were not particularly impressive.

Perhaps due to the host’s selfish motives and secretive manipulation, the only “foreign player” was arranged in the eighth track at the edge, just like a foil for the seven Japanese players.

Perhaps, as many Japanese media have hyped and discussed in the past two days, they have regarded today’s game as a purely internal competition in Japan.

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From the venue, the host’s Japanese report was heard.

Let’s start introducing the contestants on each track one by one…

After introducing each Japanese player, she waved towards the camera and the stands, and cheers and applause broke out from the stands.

That was naturally the Japanese spectators in uniform white clothes on the stands on this side.

They waved the red and white national flag and cheered excitedly.

When the fourth player, Akabane Fumio, and the fifth player, Tada Miyoshi, were introduced, the cheers and applause became even louder.

At the National Games, Xie Bingran broke the National Games record and surpassed the 12 seconds of senior sister Feng Youping, the gold medalist of the previous “Asian Games”.

At this moment, Akabane Fumio on the fourth track has a PB (personal best) of 12 seconds, which also reaches the top level in Asia.

And Colorful Sanji is not much different from her.

It is no wonder that the Japanese audience has such enthusiasm and confidence in these two players.

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Through the loudspeaker, the host from Japan finally introduced the eighth track.

And when he pronounced the three words “Xie Bingran” in a poor accent, the Japanese audiences in the stands next to him immediately booed with great hostility.

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Xie Bingran’s delicate face was projected by the camera onto the large LED screen above the stands.

Her eyes were cold and she showed no emotion.

At this moment, a few passionate and loud songs floated from that small red ocean again:
“Sister, go forward bravely!

Keep moving forward and don’t look back!
The road to heaven!
Nine thousand nine hundred, nine thousand nine hundred and nine!”

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The song comes from “Red Sorghum”.

The Japanese invaders reached Qingshakou, and Jiuer brought out the “Shibalihong” sorghum wine for the warriors.

Take big gulps of wine and walk forward with big strides.

A rough and fierce anti-Japanese tragedy.

Desolate, passionate, and tragic.

The people of our country who dare to live and die, the color of blood.

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Wu Feifei was moved, but she said jokingly:

“Uncle football fan, you really know how to do something…”

Nie Fei blinked and whispered:
“This is so romantic.”

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In the stands, the group of Japanese spectators in white kept booing.

Perhaps they had no idea what the group of rough-looking men opposite them were singing.

But whether they know it or understand it or not is not important at all.

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At a moment of absolute silence, the starting gun sounded.

At a moment when everyone held their breath…

Red tassel.

A startled swan suddenly appears, and the spear flies like a dragon.

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When the red light runs across the track.

When the seven white robes were thrown off and collapsed.

When everyone remembers what day it is today.

Time, place, people…

This moment.

Destined to be engraved into history.

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In the stands, that small ocean of red set off waves of carnival.

This group of rough-looking Chinese uncles no longer had the unified pace they had when they sang before. They hugged and shouted with their own postures and voices.

On the opposite stands, the Japanese spectators in white were silent and in a state of chaos.

Stunned and unbelievable.

Nani? ! !

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Wu Feifei was screaming and Nie Fei was wiping tears.

Xu Chen is smiling.

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On the loudspeaker, the obviously confused Japanese host finally began to announce the results in a slightly shaky voice.

He had to try to pronounce the Chinese name “Xie Bingran” as accurately as possible, which he couldn’t pronounce well.

Bai Miao, Dong Jiajia and several other teammates have already rushed onto the track, hugging their “little sisters” tightly.

The seven Japanese players behind him, including Akabane Fumio and Tada Miyoshi, put their hands on their hips and applauded and celebrated for the champion, either sincerely or out of necessity.

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Xie Bingran was surrounded in the middle, his face calm.

She turned her head slightly and looked in the direction of a certain stand.

Wu Feifei suddenly stood up: “Brother Bing is looking at us!”

Nie Fei seemed to have thought something through and said with a smile:

“She’s looking at Xu Chen…”

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In that little red ocean, the carnival continues.

The depression and resentment they had accumulated in the game the day before were finally released at this moment.

Xie Bingran was running around the field, followed by his teammates.

Brother Bing slowly walked to the area of the red ocean and raised his head slightly.

The leading fan took a huge national flag from behind him, shook it with all his strength, and handed it to Xie Bingran.

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Lecture hall, auditorium, Siqun Hall…

In front of countless TVs, computers and mobile phone screens…

A carnival of celebration is sweeping across the country.

On CCTV Sports Channel, the host who was in charge of the broadcast and commentary suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice:
“Please remember this day, what month and day it is.

Please remember this moment, it belongs to each and every one of us.

Please remember this group of viewers who traveled thousands of miles overnight.

Please remember this name, with all your strength…

Xie Bingran…”

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　Godfathers, please don’t blame me for updating slowly. I didn’t dare to write all the Bing plots carelessly. The pressure of deleting and revising was huge.

It’s the end of the month, please give me a monthly ticket…

　
(End of this chapter)