Twelfth.
Early morning.
Tang Qing once again arrived in South Africa.
At this moment.
The atmosphere at the 2010 World Cup final was somewhat eerie because the two teams that made it to the final were beyond everyone's expectations.
- New Zealand.
- Cameroon.
Honestly.
There were very few fans of these two teams at the site; most came hoping to see the dominance of European and American teams, yet unexpectedly, these two emerged.
For a while.
Cheers were sparse.
More.
People were cheering for their bets rather than for the teams. Many players on the field were just as bewildered, thinking, how did we reach the finals?
Previously.
Many of them even bet on themselves to lose.
But.
Unexpectedly.
They won!
No matter who loses or wins the final match, both sides felt a bit distressed, though fans from their countries were as happy as if celebrating a festival.
At this moment.
The match narrator's voice was as resonant as ever.
However.
