Football: Three sure-fire weaknesses in every match!

The Chinese team finally stepped onto the podium.

The gold champion uniforms blended seamlessly under the lights.

Everyone had an irrepressible smile on their face.

Some people try to appear calm, but they can't help but smile.

This is the champion.

Intercontinental champion.

Many of them have been playing football since they were young, and this is the first time they've stood on such a podium.

The person who awarded them the gold medals was AFC President Salman.

He stood beside the podium, hanging the gold medals around the necks of the Chinese players one by one.

Meanwhile, Infantino was responsible for shaking hands with each player, giving them flowers, and congratulating them.

This arrangement looks very natural.

But those who know can see it.

The truly physically demanding and arduous tasks were all assigned to Salman.

Gold medals were hung up one by one.

Everyone had to bend down, raise their hands, and take a group photo.

It was much easier for Infantino.

A handshake, a smile, and a bouquet of flowers.

Let me say a few polite words.

And it's quite obvious that Infantino will most likely be the one to present the championship trophy at the end.

He definitely wouldn't give up the job that would be most photogenic.

Chen Wei was the first to step forward to receive the award.

Salman hung the gold medal around his neck and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Chen Wei had just received the gold glove, his eyes were still red, and now he was being given the champion's gold medal, making him feel a little dizzy.

Infantino shook hands with him.

Congratulations.

Chen Wei nodded quickly.

"Thank you, thank you."

As he walked down, he couldn't help but look down and touch the gold medal.

It's really heavy, and really bright.

It feels like a dream.

Next were Gao Zhunyi, Liu Yiming, Huang Zhengyu, and Zhang Xiuwei.

Everyone who came forward first had a gold medal pinned on their head by Salman, then shook hands with Infantino and took a photo with him.

When it was Chen Dayi's turn, he was noticeably more excited than the others.

When he walked up to Salman, he deliberately puffed out his chest to make the gold medal look more ceremonial.

Salman smiled and put it on him.

Infantino lingered for a few seconds longer when he saw Chen Dayi.

"You played very well."

"Thank you for choosing to play for the Chinese national team."

Chen Dayi immediately stood up straight.

"It's my pleasure."

He speaks English fluently.

Infantino laughed:

"Your speed, breakthroughs, and passion for the game have all left a deep impression on me."

Keep up the good work.

"The World Cup is the biggest stage."

"I hope to see you and the Chinese national team there in the future."

Chen Dayi's eyes lit up.

"We will try our best!"

"We will definitely send the Chinese national team to the World Cup!"

After he finished speaking, he subconsciously added another sentence.

"Of course, it's mainly thanks to Brother Lin."

Infantino paused for a moment, then burst out laughing.

Honesty is also a virtue.

Chen Dayi went downstairs with a smug look on his face.

When it was Wu Xiaohai's turn, Infantino also said a few more words.

"Modern full-backs are very important."

"You demonstrated a strong ability to transition between offense and defense tonight."

"Continue to improve."

"The Chinese national team needs young people like you in the future."

Wu Xiaohai nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, sir."

When it was Yang Ruian's turn, Infantino gave him a very serious look.

"You are very calm."

"The midfield needs this kind of composure."

"Your choice to play for the Chinese national team is a great example for young players."

FIFA has always wanted football to be more open and fluid on a global scale.

"Players from different backgrounds fighting for the same national team goal is itself part of the globalization of football."

Yang Ruian nodded.

I will continue to work hard.

Infantino patted him on the shoulder.

"Take the Chinese national team to the World Cup."

"That's where you'll truly be seen by the whole world."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief after they stepped off the stage.

Chen Dayi immediately lowered his head and fiddled with his gold medal.

"This thing is really beautiful."

Wu Xiaohai also looked at the gold medal over and over again.

"It's very heavy."

Yang Ruian was relatively quiet, but he couldn't resist taking a photo with his phone.

Upon seeing this, Chen Dayi immediately said:

"You're taking another selfie?"

Yang Ruian said calmly:

"Show it to my parents."

Chen Dayi nodded.

"Then I'll take a picture too."

After he finished speaking, he didn't just take pictures.

He immediately took out his phone and opened Douyin Live.

Wu Xiaohai's eyes widened when he saw it.

"Are you crazy?"

"This is next to the awards podium!"

Chen Dayi spoke with righteous indignation.

"It would be a shame not to broadcast the championship moment live."

He faced the camera and smiled broadly.

"Brothers!"

"See that?"

"Asian Youth Championship Gold Medal!"

"Freshly baked!"

As soon as the live stream started, the number of viewers began to surge.

Because the whole internet is buzzing about China winning the championship right now, Chen Dayi's account has already been followed by countless fans.

During this Asian Youth Championship, his fan base grew exponentially thanks to his outspokenness, ability to break through on the field, and his entertaining antics off the field.

From a small number of naturalized citizens that were initially little known, their numbers have risen to nearly three million.

The number of viewers in the live stream almost instantly exceeded 10,000.

It's still rising.

The barrage of comments was dense.

[Chen Dayi has started airing?]

Holy crap, the champions are here!

Show me the gold medal!

[Brother Chen is awesome!]

[You did a great job today!]

[Continue to assist Lin Qi when he joins the national team!]

The Chinese national team is counting on you!

You really did get to eat meat by following Lin Qi.

Chen Dayi watched with a broad smile.

He put the gold medal directly into his mouth and tapped it lightly with his teeth twice.

"Did you hear me?"

"That sound."

"I suspect it's pure gold."

Wu Xiaohai whispered from the side:

"Don't break your teeth."

Chen Dayi posed for the camera.

"Brothers, I am now the Asian champion."

"It's worth it even if my teeth are ruined."

Gifts started flying into the live stream room instantly.

Several wealthy second-generation fans went on a spending spree to send messages related to the Carnival.

Special effects exploded one after another on the screen.

Chen Dayi stared, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Where had he ever seen this before?

But he reacted very quickly, immediately mimicking the tone of those online celebrities:

"Thank you so much, boss!"

"Thanks for the carnival!"

"The boss is so generous!"

"The boss is in good health!"

"The boss won the championship this year too!"

Wu Xiaohai next to him laughed so hard he covered his face.

Yang Ruian couldn't help but turn his head and smile.

Chen Dayi is still broadcasting.

"Don't just keep swiping my card."

"The main event is when Brother Lin raises his glass later."

"I'll secretly take a picture of the scene for you."

The number of viewers in the live stream continued to surge instantly.

【Don't turn it off! Please don't turn it off!】

I want to see Lin Qiju raise the cup!

[From now on, Brother Chen will be the national youth team's top war correspondent.]

This live stream was so worthwhile!

[I'll send you the message, hurry up and take a picture of Lin Qi!]

While smiling, Chen Dayi subtly turned the camera towards the awards stage.

At this moment, Infantino had already walked up to Lin Qi.

All cameras focused on the scene instantly.

Salman was holding the last gold medal, ready to pin it on Lin Qi's head.

But Infantino suddenly reached out and took the gold medal from Salman.

This movement is very natural.

It felt so natural, as if it were a spur-of-the-moment decision, or as if they had been waiting for this opportunity all along.

Salman's smile froze for half a second.

But he quickly stepped back, giving the stage to Infantino.