Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 220 Intense Enough

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"Di Kunzo's diagonal transfer, beautiful!"

"Hu Lai - Hu Lai! Opportunity! Eh? Ouch! Directly... Hu Lai shot directly! Wow, beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!!! The goal is in!! Hu Lai! Hu Lai scored just 14 minutes into the game Yes! He helped the Madrid Pirates take the lead in the away game! This is a very important goal! With his goal, the Pirates lead the Kings by two goals in the total score: 1! And the Kings are cornered!"

After the goal, Hu Lai confirmed that the football flew into the goal, and ran to the corner flag area excitedly.

When the football flew into the goal, the Crown Stadium, which had been noisy, became a little quieter.

The fans of the King of Madrid obviously didn't expect that they would lose the ball first, and they lost it so early!

It wasn't until they saw Hou Lai running towards the north stand, and still adjusting his pace during the running process, it was obvious to perform his trademark celebration.

The fans of the King of Madrid just woke up like a dream, and they booed loudly.

It seems that such boos can stop Hu Lai from approaching.

But how is it possible?

The louder they booed, the more excited Holly was!

Amidst the huge boos, Hu Lai leaped high, turned 180 degrees in the air, folded his hands in front of his chest, and then swung down vigorously!

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With this movement, he spread his legs and landed firmly in front of the King Madrid fans.

And those harsh boos made the best dub for his signature celebration.

Every time he does that away from home, there are boos from the sky.

But Hu Lai never thought there was anything wrong with it. He felt that the boos were as perfect as the cheers at home!

I don't know how many King Madrid fans in the stands uttered various curses at this time.

They are cursing Hu Lai, they are also cursing their sworn enemy Pirates, and they are still cursing their team's performance.

In addition to the swearing, there were sporadic boos from the stands.

The Kings fans in the North Stand were especially excited. After all, Hu Lai ran up to them to celebrate.

Who can bear this?

They raised their middle fingers at Hu Lai, waved their fists, and shouted angrily.

And Hu Lai gave them a bright smile.

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"To hell with it!"

When Roiwei saw the ball lost, he couldn't help turning around suddenly, with his back to the camera, and cursed at the coaches on the bench.

The faces of other people on the coaching bench were also very ugly.

If the team presses on the offense, of course there will be space in the back, which may be caught by the pirates.

But they think that with the offensive firepower of the King of Madrid and Meli's recent state, they should be the first to score first, not the pirates.

But now the cruel reality is in front of them, the first goal is the visiting team Madrid Pirates!

After swearing, Roiwei turned around and walked to the sidelines, yelled at the players who were in pain and confusion because of losing the ball, and made gestures to signal them not to panic, hold their ground, and continue to attack.

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Seeing Hu Lai's goal, Meli, who was chasing back on the field, didn't hesitate. He turned around and ran back to the middle circle, waiting to get ready to kick off.

He is no longer surprised that Hu Lai will score.

This seems to be Hu Lai's routine.

As a striker, he can't defend Houlai like Peralta and have a direct dialogue with the opponent.

Nor can he use his voice to inspire his teammates at critical moments like captain Serrados.

But he has his own way.

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When the Madrid Pirates players finished celebrating and returned to their own half one after another.

Meli was already standing in the middle circle, with a football under his feet, and then watched the cheerful pirate players pass by him one by one, and then returned to his own half.

His face was expressionless, showing no emotions.

Like a statue.

It wasn't until the whistle sounded for the resumption of the game that he seemed to come alive all of a sudden. He first passed the football to the captain Serrados behind him, and then turned around and sprinted forward.

First sprint in a straight line and run forward along the middle road.

Then suddenly changed direction and ran diagonally to the right.

Behind him, Celados continued to pass the football back, and after the pass, he also rushed forward. ran across the center line.

The king of Madrid will fight back and he has to be in position quickly.

"The game continues! The King of Madrid passed the ball to the front after a round pass from the backcourt...Found Van den Berg, Van den Berg took advantage of his body, stopped the ball, protected it and then moved it out... Dudu Carlos! Long shot!"

Before the Brazilian midfielder took a long shot, he also made a fake move to distribute the football to the wing, tricking Joaquin Bella, who was defending him from the front, to shift the center and turn to that side.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Dudu shoot the football towards the goal!

Joaquin Bella was sweating at the time. He quickly turned around to look again.

Haiweier volleyed sideways and knocked the flying football out of the bottom line!

Joaquin Bella breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hywell made a wonderful save! The King of Madrid just kicked off the ball and used this kick-off to create a very threatening attack! Dudu almost equalized for the king after the team had just lost the ball! Hywell made a very crucial save as always!"

Dudu Carlos did not feel sorry for his missed shot, but ran straight to the corner flag area-he had to hurry up to take the corner kick.

For the King of Madrid who conceded the ball, every minute is precious.

At the same time, King Madrid central defenders Peralta and Sequeros in the backcourt also entered the penalty area of ​​the Madrid Pirates, preparing to compete for the top.

But they just feinted.

Dudu Carlos did not kick the football directly to the penalty area, but passed it to Meli who came up to meet him.

"Tactical corner!"

After receiving the ball, Meli dribbled horizontally and passed the football directly to the goal with his left foot.

The central defenders of both sides had a header duel in front of the goal.

In the end, the central defender Moreno of the Madrid Pirates was a little better. With his excellent jumping and positioning skills, he still grabbed the landing point and pushed the football out.

But the second point outside the penalty area is still controlled by the king.

Now the King of Madrid's offense is like the tide at high tide, wave after wave, not giving the Madrid pirates a chance.

Instead, he let his opponent score a goal at his own home court. The King Madrid team is now like a red-eyed bull, completely losing their minds.

I'm afraid they won't stop until they shred their opponents, or are shredded by their opponents.

It was Albin Estrom, the midfielder of the King of Madrid, who controlled the second point.

When he was catching the ball, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure in a red jersey flickering on his right rib.

He didn't bother to observe carefully, so he directly passed the football.

After he finished passing the ball, he realized that the flashing figure just now was...Meli Banega!

"Estrom's pick! Meli! Onside!"

In the TV broadcast, the Argentine suddenly broke out from the defense line of the Madrid pirates, like a long sword piercing the heart of the pirates!

The goalkeeper of the Madrid Pirates, Hewell, abandoned the goal and went straight to the anti-offside Meli!

Melly was looking back at the flying football, as if he didn't notice Heywell who was pounced on him at all.

Instead, the King Madrid fans in the stands screamed collectively, and those fans who were close to the goal were still reminding Meli loudly:

"Here he comes! He pounces!"

Meli still turned a deaf ear, looked back at the incoming ball, and raised his left foot while running.

Hywell jumped up and raised his arms high, trying to increase his defensive area in the vertical height - he guessed that Melly would choose to pick the ball directly!

But he guessed wrong.

Meli's left foot unloaded the ball directly, and the football slid down in front of Hewell very smoothly.

At the same time, Meli twisted and continued to move forward, keeping pace with the falling football.

In this way, he dribbled past Heywell who was still "flashing his teeth and claws" in the air.

Then he catches up with the football in one step, and even though the angle is very small, he lifts his right foot and shoots the football towards the goal!

Juan Ramirez was the most reflexive of the Pirates in Madrid as he chased back and shoveled the ball!

He shoveled the football!

But that was after the football crossed the goal line.

The football he tackled flew up and was blocked by the net at the top of the goal, and fell back again, still in the goal...

"This... ahhh!"

The commentator Sanchez froze for a moment and then yelled crazily:

"Merry! Merry! Merry!!! He scored! Two minutes after the Kings conceded the ball, he equalized for the Kings! My God! It's unbelievable! The Pirates' lead lasted only two minutes! ! Ha! Haha! Looks like today will be a duel like sparks colliding with the earth!"

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PS, the third update is over today, and the third update will continue tomorrow! (to be continued)

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