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Vietnam has heart

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Last Saturday night, as we were sitting in the lobby of a hotel, we heard people cheering next door in a restaurant. We were curious to know what was happening, so we had a look and noticed that they were watching a football match on TV. Of course, we sat down and watched the end of the game, which ended in an exciting shoot-out. Later, we found out that it was the Vietnamese U23 men's football team that was competing in the Asian Cup in China; they had just won the quarterfinal vs. Iraq. 

On Tuesday evening, some staff members and students stayed at school after classes and streamed the semi-final game against Qatar. Again, Vietnam won in a shoot-out. As I made my way to the gym after watching the match, I realized how excited people were. Locals and expats were driving around screaming, chanting, waving flags...even jumping up and down shirtless spraying motorists and pedestrians with hoses!

It became evident to me that this was a very big deal to the Vietnamese and so I decided right then that I wanted to watch the final game and participate in the festivities too! 

On Saturday, I made my way downtown with a few teammates and joined a large group of fans on a rooftop, right in the center of the action. The atmosphere was absolutely AMAZING! The city was at a standstill. EVERYONE was trying to catch a glimpse of the very unique (IT WAS FREEZING AND SNOWING HEAVILY IN CHINA!!!) game between Vietnam and Uzbekistan. 

Up on the rooftop - cheering on Vietnam with a few teammates

Up on the rooftop - watching the game with locals and expats

View from the rooftop - They had screens set-up downtown on "walking street" for the public to watch the game

It looked for a while like we'd be seeing Vietnam go to a shoot-out again, which I believe is what they hoped for quite honestly as they played defensively throughout the competition. Unfortunately, in the very last minute of extra time, Uzbekistan scored and took home the gold.

It was incredibly sad to see Vietnam lose, and I know the fans were so disappointed, but the majority still went on cheering in the streets and celebrating the teams success. Even with a loss, the country showed unity, heart and great deal of national pride. I felt honored to have been a part of such a historic moment; it was the first time a Vietnamese national team made it to the final of a continental championship!

Vietnam has heart! 


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