Fox in the Penalty Area

When Peralta saw Hou Lai pointing his finger at the goal, his mind suddenly became excited—although he didn't quite understand what the words Hou Lai said to him just now meant, but through this gesture, he suddenly had a guess:

Is this kid going to score another long-range shot?

The last time the two sides played against each other, before everyone could react, he suddenly shot a long shot with his left foot and caught himself by surprise...

So he could totally repeat it all over again...

Peralta looked at Hu Lai again, but the other party had already turned around, with his back to him.

And his eyes looking at Hu Lai's back gradually became sharper.

He knew what to focus on against Hu Lai next.

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When Hu Lai swung his left foot outside the penalty area and was about to take a long shot, Peralta appeared in front of him in time and stretched his leg to block...

The football bounced off his calf!

"Wow! Beautiful!" Sanchez exclaimed. "Peralta made a wonderful and timely defense!"

In the north stand behind the King's goal in Madrid, the King's fans gave Peralta's defense a warm applause.

"Peralta is also in good condition today! After chatting with Hu Lai, he can still make such a solid defense..." Li Qingliang in the stands frowned and muttered worriedly.

Meli is in good shape, and Peralta is in good shape. He has a feeling that Hou Lai has been targeted.

After hearing Li Qingliang's mumbling, Han Shuyu turned around and said, "It's okay, you have to have confidence in Hu Lai! I don't know if the Pirates can win this game, but I know Hu Lai will definitely score!"

Li Qingliang laughed: "Damn... I was comforted by a Kings fan!"

"I'm a Chinese fan!" Han Shuyu tore off the collar of his down jacket, revealing the Chinese flag on his left chest.

Li Qingliang was speechless: "Are you recording?"

"It has nothing to do with recording or not..." Han Shuyu said, "I am just stating a fact, no matter which club I am a fan of, I am first and foremost a Chinese fan."

"Ok……"

Li Qingliang thought that Han Shuyu was afraid of being scolded by the Internet public opinion,

The desire to survive is overwhelming.

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Peralta also felt that he was in a surprisingly good state today.

He blocked Hu Lai's header in front of the goal before, but this time he blocked Hu Lai's long shot at the critical moment.

Under his defense in this game, Hu Lai even missed a shot within the range of the goal frame.

However, he was not complacent, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

He knows exactly what level of player Hu Lai is, and he doesn't think he has defended him-some things can be said after the game is over and he really didn't let Hu Lai score.

For example: "Where's your sword flying from the west?"

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Serrados got the ball at the front of the Madrid Pirates' penalty area, and then he played the ball to Meli who came up through the half.

It seems that he is indeed very focused on assisting Meli.

But his intention to pass the ball to Meli is too obvious, or when the King of Madrid is attacking, the intention of all players to find Meli is very obvious.

So this pass from Celados caused experienced Pirates center back Kepa Amantegui to stretch out his long legs and break the ball!

Pirates fans in the stands applaud their central defender.

Amid the applause, Amantegui passed the football forward.

Joaquin Bella made a brief pass and the ball was sent to the left.

Meli helped to return to the defense, and then joined forces with right back Patin Garcia to surround Tonini.

With no space to continue to develop and blocked by two King Madrid players, the Brazilian full-back chose a smarter approach-he deliberately kicked the football towards Garcia's legs, allowing the football to bounce off the touchline.

Pirates of Madrid win a throw-in near the corner flag.

This position is almost equivalent to a corner kick.

But you can't kick it with your feet, you can only throw it with your hands.

But this is not a problem for the players of the Madrid Pirates.

Because they have a player on the team who is extremely good at throw-ins-Ion Martinez.

As the main left-back of the Spanish national team, throw-in is Ion's specialty. His throw-in is accurate and far, which can be called "grenade", so he is also nicknamed "grenadier".

He once set a record of five throws to assist teammates in the 2025-2026 season.

Now he's running up for the throw-in.

Seeing this scene, the Madrid Pirates fans on the west stand near here began to chant the name of Ion Martinez rhythmically:

"Ion! Ion! Ion!"

It's like some kind of summoning ceremony.

Ion took the football thrown back by the caddy, first wrapped it around his jersey to wipe off the water on it, and then used his shorts to dry his hands in turn.

This effectively increases the friction on the palm.

Then he backed up to the billboard.

In fact, the distance from the goal line to the billboard is very short, not enough for him to sprint enough distance.

But if it is necessary to rely on the sprint distance to increase the initial velocity of the football thrown, how can it be called a "grenadier"?

Ion is not the kind of full-back who needs to rely on some fancy moves to increase the distance of his throwing ball.

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While Ivon was preparing for a strong throw-in from the touchline, Hou Lai was also preparing to respond in the penalty area.

But of course, Peralta was closely beside him.

The Argentine central defender is like his shadow.

Hu Lai leaned back, and Peralta let him lean on him, unmoved, and even glanced down at Hu Lai, as if he was a little contemptuous——You still want to think about it with your small body. How about comparing strength with me?

Hu Lai turned around and saw Peralta, then smiled at him.

This smile was naturally understood by Peralta as "self-deprecating".

Goalkeeper Rodriguez Bakker saw that Peralta was resisting Hou Lai, so he turned his eyes to other people, and at the same time reminded his teammates with gestures and voice to keep an eye on others. Don't give them a chance to grab points.

Especially Juan Ramirez.

Although he specializes in defense and is not good at scoring, he has a good header ability. In this situation, which is equivalent to a set kick, his forward header can still threaten the goal of the King of Madrid.

With everything in place, Ion Martinez raised his arm on the sideline and signaled to everyone that he was about to throw the ball.

Hou Lai leaned back hard against Peralta, but also raised his arms in response to Ion, letting him throw the ball over.

Peralta pushes back hard, resisting Hou Lai, preventing him from taking the ball easily.

The contest between the offensive and defensive sides has already begun from this time.

Amid chants of 'Ion! Ion', Ion Martinez put his left foot in front of the touchline after a two-step sprint, before throwing the football behind him like a trebuchet into Madrid King's restricted area.

After the football shot, he didn't pull back his strength, but rushed forward, exhausted all his strength, and stepped into the field with his whole body.

Because the football has already left the hand, even entering the field at this time is not a violation of throwing the ball.

The football is like being kicked out, flying high to the front point of the Madrid King's penalty area!

Hou Lai, who was still wrestling with Peralta before, rushed to the football landing point, and the Argentine defender naturally followed quickly.

Hu Lai looked as if he was going to stop the ball, but when he was about to run to the landing point, he suddenly took a step back!

His retreat was not a direct retreat, but a slashed retreat, out of the way of Peralta.

Just when Peralta didn't react in time, Hu Lai leaned back and raised his left foot to kick the flying football!

Without waiting for him to make any defensive moves, the football has been hooked towards the King Madrid goal diagonally behind him!

He only felt a gust of wind blowing across his face, he blinked reflexively, and when he opened it again, there was no football in front of him!

"Ion vigorously threw the ball out of bounds, and Hu Lai went up to meet him...Eh?!"

The main goalkeeper of the King of Madrid, Barker, saw Hu Lai running towards the football, so he focused on him, but he didn't expect that Hu Lai would choose such a way to shoot directly!

Say a barb isn't like a barb, say a volley isn't like a volley...

He raised his arm reflexively, trying to stop the football, but only waved a ball of air!

The football has hit the lower edge of the crossbar, refracted downward, and finally bounced into the goal!

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The cheers above the Pirate Park stadium were like riding on a rocket, soaring into the sky!

Amidst the cheers, Hu Lai, who scored the goal, lost his balance and fell to the ground on his back.

He didn't forget to confirm the result of his shot, and he turned his head to look at the goal when he fell to the ground.

I saw the football bouncing in the goal.

So he got up from the ground, pushed Peralta next to him, and rushed out with his strength, running towards the corner flag area.

Witnessed by Kings fans in the North Stand and Pirates fans in the West Stand, he jumped high in the sprint!

"It's coming!" Han Shuyu shouted excitedly, and at the same time heard Li Qingliang taking a breath beside him.

When Hu Lai turned 180 degrees in the air and landed, she, Li Qingliang, and all the Madrid Pirates fans shouted in unison:

"HUUUUUU!!!"

This is much neater than when they just learned this trick from the Leeds City fans.

The momentum from the 75,000 people was even more shocking.

In the night sky of Madrid, from the south to the city center, to the north, echoing all the way!

It seems to be able to reach the stronghold of the King of Madrid.

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