有些球赛,我们关于它的记忆是由败者决定的,例如1982年世界杯巴西对意大利的那场。输了的巴西队是那么动人,充满了天才,甚至直到今天还有人说那是历年来最好的巴西队。与我同龄的张晓舟在足球散文集《生于午夜》中就有这么一段回忆:苏格拉底当年如闲云野鹤,将球场当作一幅长卷,极目千里,而咫尺可抵天涯,以少见多,以慢制快,以虚击实,他最擅长制造刹那的空白、停顿、悬疑,令对手脑子突然短路而被秒杀。那时候的巴西队带给我们无 In some games, our memory of it is determined by losers, such as the Brazil World Cup 1982 in Italy. Brazil lost team is so touching, full of genius, and even today there are people that it is the best in Brazil over the years. Zhang Xiaoshu, the same age with me, had a memory in his essay “Born to Midnight”: Socrates used to be like a lonely cloud crane and used the court as a long scroll with extremely high mileage. Slow system fast to virtual reality, he is best at making instantaneous gaps, pause, suspense, so that the opponent's brain suddenly short-circuit was spike. Brazil at that time brought us nothing