After scoring the goal, Li Jinyu immediately got up from the ground, covered his head with the clothes on his chest and ran around the field.

Other teammates followed closely behind, shouting loudly at the cameras and the audience in the stands.

“Oh Harbin oh Harbin! We are north of the north!

"

The fans stood up and began to sing the team anthem in unison.

"Goal, goal!"

"Goal scored so quickly!"

"You have to be a player of the national team! This goal is so fast!"

"Quick, quick, get your camera and take a picture!"

"This is a historical moment for Harbin football, hurry up and take a photo!"

The fans were ecstatic.

As they say, this is the first goal scored by Harbin Football in the First Division.

At this time, the big screen at the scene also began to replay Li Jinyu's goal.

At the same time, the subtitles below show the words "Harbin Jianglong: 1" and "Guangdong Hongyuan: 0".

"This is the Jianglong team's first goal this season. The scorer was Li Jinyu, and the assist was Li Weifeng!"

“This goal came from a frontcourt set piece from the Jianglong team.”

"Li Weifeng nodded the ball forward, and Li Jinyu, who was unguarded in the middle, headed the ball directly into the net."

"This skillful coordination must have been practiced many times before."

"The Hongyuan team was very passive in this defense."

"When Zhang Xiaorui took the corner kick, their thoughts seemed to be half a beat slow."

At this time, the photographer also found Zeng Zheng on the sidelines.

At this moment, he was also waving his fists fiercely, not caring at all about his image on camera.

With this goal, it can be regarded as the end of the full game.

"Keep up the good work, don't be proud!"

"One more!"

"Strive to win the game completely as soon as possible!"

No matter how much Matsuri didn't want to believe it, he had to accept the fact that he fell behind 0-1 after the start.

It's a good thing to learn from the pain, but everyone looked dejected.

It's not that they were careless, but they really didn't expect that Li Weifeng would push to the front, and they really didn't expect that Li Jinyu would suddenly come out of the middle.

The harsh weather in Harbin made their brains stiff and their body joints numb.

Many of the abilities that are usually practiced in the training department cannot be used at all in this northern field.

Most players, let alone playing football, have been thinking about how to fight the cold.

It's normal to retract your hands into your sleeves. They haven't figured out yet how to take a step forward and pass the ball in place.

After the game restarted, the Hongyuan players did not show their proper counterattack posture.

Especially when the team's several consecutive attacks ended in mistakes, even Hongyuan's head coach stopped talking.

What else could you say?

In such a cold weather, the players just surrendered with their guns!

In the second half, the game changed sides again, Deco and Zhang Xiaorui each scored a goal, and the score was finally fixed at 3-0.

At the post-match press conference, Zeng Zheng had a smile written all over his face, unlike Hongyuan's head coach who had a bad face.

"Hello, Coach Zeng, congratulations to the Jianglong team for winning the match. What do you think of the team members' performance today?"

"Obviously, the players did not perform as well as they should. In the first and second half, we failed to score several must-goals," Zeng Zheng said.

"If they were better at seizing opportunities, I think we would have scored more goals today."

Zeng Zheng's speech caused a burst of low cheers from the audience.

Beating your opponent 3-0 is not considered a good performance. When you really perform well, how many goals will you score?

After the first round, A and B are in mourning.

Other teams have seen their own fate from Hongyuan.

Yes, the Jianglong team has renovated the provincial stadium very well, and the venue and everything else will soon reach international standards.

But the weather in Harbin is simply too cold!

The ball hasn't even been kicked yet, and the person is half frozen to death.

What kind of competition is this?

All of a sudden, various complaints, misfortunes and letters of distress were reported to Bamboo Shoes, protesting against the Jianglong team for playing their home game in Harbin.

Faced with these doubts, Wang Junsheng's reply was very straightforward - didn't the Jianglong team play games outdoors?

Everyone is under the same playing conditions and the same playing field.

Why can others adapt to it but you can't?

To this end, Wang Junsheng even published an article titled "Temperature should not affect athletes' competitive ability", specifically to rectify the name of the Jianglong team.

This is just great.

Fans across the country know that the Jianglong team is going to "walk" the A-A team.

With such a unique geographical advantage, other teams in League B cannot win if they join forces!

...

The fans' thinking is of course simple.

It's cold in Harbin, but our fans are as passionate as fire.

This is enough!

Taking advantage of the cold weather, the team traveled all over the country and played two away games and one home game, winning the first four consecutive games.

At this moment, Gao Hongbo came to Harbin.

"Brother Gao, how is the old man's health?"

In the office, Zeng Zheng poured Gao Hongbo a cup of hot tea.

"Thanks to Coach Zeng, my dad is almost in good health." After speaking, Gao Hongbo took out a can of Longjing from his bag and said, "Coach Zeng, please accept it. This is a good tea specially selected by my dad."

Zeng Zheng smiled slightly and accepted the tea leaves without changing his expression.

Gao Hongbo is not a person who is good at expressing himself.

When he went north this time, Zeng Zheng naturally knew his purpose.

Outside the window is the track and field field of Harbin Sports Institute.

The team members live here, eat here, train here, and Zeng Zheng’s office is naturally built here.

"Brother Gao, what do you think of my team members?"

Looking out through the glass, the team members are training on the playground.

After watching for a while, Gao Hongbo nodded.

"Coach Zeng, you are worthy of being a member of Jianlibao. His basic skills are solid. But..."

"But what?" Seeing Gao Hongbo hesitate to speak, Zeng Zheng asked hurriedly.

"Coach Zeng, are those trainings also what you asked for?"

Following Gao Hongbo's finger, Zeng Zheng saw Zhang Xiaorui and Li Jinyu.

Everyone else was doing normal passing and receiving training, but they were the only ones showing off their skills with their feet.

Especially when there were fans watching and booing, these people became even more aggressive.

"These brats! How dare they embarrass me!" Zeng Zheng cursed angrily.

After just a few wins, his tail was already raised.

Is this okay?

Seeing that Zeng Zheng was angry, Gao Hongbo tried to persuade him.

"Coach Zeng, after all, the Jianglong team are all young people in their early 20s. Young people like to show off themselves, and there is nothing wrong with that."

"If you ask me, Jianglong should play with its own characteristics."

"The northernmost team in China, the youngest team, the most promising and energetic team."
To be continued...