Rebirth: Family Chaebol

During the few days that Tian Ying stayed in Rongcheng, he slept during the day and wrote at night. On weekends, the four of them went to the Rongcheng Sports Center to watch the Bashu team's game live.

Sure enough, as Ma Yunfei said, several fan organizations in Bashu are very dissatisfied with the recent sluggish performance of the home team. Under their proposal, the stadium with a maximum attendance rate of 40,000 turned out to be less than 10,000. people.

Perhaps without the support of the hometown fans, the Bashu team performed even worse. In the end, they lost the game at home. The angry fans in the stands used their small speakers, water bottles and even paper **** as weapons in their hands. They smashed into the field.

There were even some emotional fans, imitating the extreme fans in Europe, and began to burn the home team's jersey.

As a last resort, the Bashu team sent the field captain Wei Qun to the stands to comfort the fans.

"Brothers, be quiet." Wei Qun said apologetically.

"Master Wei, what are you kicking?"

"Where has the blood of our Bashu people gone?"

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Wei Qun was also quite helpless about this. He could only listen to the complaints of the fans in the stands while breathing heavily.

"Everyone calm down, it's useless for us to complain." Ma Yunfei and the others were also in the stands. After seeing Daxia Wei, who was usually fierce on weekdays, lost his former domineering amidst the complaints of the fans, Ma Yunfei roared loudly. stand up.

Yuan Fangguo and the others quickly followed to comfort the fans, and only then did the hundreds of **** fans who were on stage calm down.

Unexpectedly, it was quiet for less than two seconds. When Daxia Wei was about to open his mouth to speak, suddenly a middle-aged man in his forties broke out again in the stands.

"Kick a duck. I work hard for more than ten hours a week on the train to come to watch you play football, but you play like this. Brother Pao's family never lax. Are you worthy of your hometown parents when you play like this? ?"

After roaring this sentence, the middle-aged fan turned out to cry like a child.

Wei Qun was speechless again.

But soon, he shouted at the fans in the stands, "You tie a rope with your clothes and pull me up."

When the fans in the stands heard it, many guys contributed their jerseys, and they quickly tied the knot.

"Wei Qun, don't go, it's dangerous." The staff below began to comfort him.

Wei Qun was stubborn like a bison at this moment. He shook his head and said loudly, "It's not unreasonable for the fans to scold us. As the captain, I must be responsible for the fans."

The staff could not comfort Wei Qun when they heard it, and winked at a young man next to him. The young man had something to do with him, so he ran into the locker room and spoke to the head coach Yu Dongfeng.

"He can go as soon as he wants. Those clothes are of good quality. I can't persuade him." Yu Dongfeng shook his head.

"What if you fall down?"

"You guys are stupid, get some cushions." Yu Dongfeng also suddenly became popular. Recently, the team's performance has declined seriously. He has also done a lot of work, but his performance has not improved.

There were a lot of high jumpers training pads in the stadium, and when the staff heard it, they nodded and ran out.

Soon, more than a dozen mats were dragged over. Wei Qun stood on the mats and took the clothes ropes thrown by the fans with both hands.

Yuan Fang was tall and tall, and stood out in the crowd. He was the first strong man to be selected to pull Wei Qun.

Under the efforts of three strong men, the rope made of more than 20 yellow jerseys slowly pulled Wei Daxia, who weighed nearly 150 pounds, up.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the photographer present was sweating for the safety of Daxia Wei, and at the same time, he could not help but press the shutter frequently to record this tragic moment.

When Wei Qun was about to get into the stands, he also found Yuan Fangguo. He stretched out his hand and motioned for Yuan Fangguo to pull him.

"One more rope, and I'll pull Brother Wei."

There was a reserve team behind him, and he quickly grabbed the rope tightly. Yuan Fangguo stretched out his big hand and held it together with Wei Qun's big hand.

Wei Qun took advantage of his strength, kicked **** the edge of the stand, and jumped up at once.

"Hello, heroes." The fans' previous angry emotions began to disappear, replaced by their gratitude and blood.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'm responsible as the captain..." Wei Qun's eyes were red, and tears filled his eyes.

The people in the stands were a group of hot-blooded men. After listening to Wei Qun's heartfelt and passionate words, many of them burst into tears.

The emotions of the fans were comforted. Originally, they wanted to take a photo with Wei Qun, but Yuan Fangguo quickly said, "Brothers, let's take a photo with Brother Wei, and let him go to the locker room for a rest."

"Okay, let's take a group photo." The nearest fan quickly took off the camera hanging in his arms.

More than 200 people were packed like a pot of porridge, lest they would be left behind.

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Before leaving, Wei Qun patted Yuan Fangguo on the shoulder.

The heroes were roped to the bottom of the stand.

Wei Qun bowed deeply to the stands again, apologized, and then ran into the locker room without looking back.

"I can't blame the team. Before professionalization, we were all in the second division, and the level was not as good as others." An older fan sighed.

Another middle-aged man took over, UU reading www.uukanshu. com "The results are not important. What we need is the same enthusiasm and passion as the hot pot in the Bashu people, but the team seems to have lost this spirit now, which makes our fans feel angry."

The middle-aged man suddenly aroused the resonance of the fans around him, and everyone started clamoring again.

The fans didn't leave until the stadium's loudspeaker sounded, reminding them that the stadium needed to close its doors.

The moment they walked out of the stadium, everyone was silent, forming a huge contrast with the fierce and noisy scene in the stadium before.

Yuan Fangguo and the others were not in a better mood either. After watching the game, the four returned to Bashu University and simply ate some fast food. After chatting for less than half an hour this time, Ma Yunfei's pager received a message, and he quickly leave.

"I have to buy a pack of cigarettes." Tian Ying suddenly got up and said, "I stay up all night tonight, you can help me see tomorrow, I will go back the next morning."

"So soon? Didn't you have dinner with Daxia Wei yet?"

"The agency urged me, I have to hurry back."