Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 172 Who is afraid of whom?

To be honest, from Qingyang Yigao's side attack and the ball was intercepted until Xia Xiaoyu passed the football to Wang Junchao, I am afraid that many people did not cast their eyes on Hu Lai at all.

In other words, he never thought of Hu Lai at all.

The vast majority of people watch the game, and their eyes always follow the football. Where the ball is, they look there.

Not only spectators, but even players habitually do this.

So if we do a slow-motion replay and video analysis of Dongchuan Middle School's attack, we will find that when Xia Xiaoyu brought the football to the front of Qingyang Yigao's penalty area, the three defenders of Qingyang Yigao who returned to defend, regardless of Whether it is the left center back who is closest to Xia Xiaoyu, or the right back who goes to the middle to make up defense, the movements are very consistent-running back while turning his head to look at Xia Xiaoyu who is dribbling the ball.

Even if Xia Xiaoyu passed the football, their actions remained the same. At most, they shifted their gaze from Xia Xiaoyu to Wang Junchao who was about to catch the ball.

At this time, Wu Xiaodong can still think of turning his head to confirm Hu Lai's position, which is already an excellent defensive performance...

But it's a pity that he can only confirm it intermittently, and can't stare at Hu Lai all the time. In that case, he will lose his judgment on football and game trends...

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

It is also a stage for offensive and defensive players to battle wits and courage.

Offensive players have to find ways to run into space without being caught by defenders.

Defensive players must do everything possible to keep an eye on the offensive players and prevent them from escaping from their defensive range.

It's like a game of cat and mouse.

In this cat-and-mouse contest between Hu Lai and Wu Xiaodong, it was obvious that Hu Lai had the last laugh.

He rushed forward in one breath and resolutely inserted into the middle of the goal. Naturally, Wu Xiaodong thought that Hu Lai would wait in the middle to receive the cross from his teammate.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Xiaodong turned his attention to the development of football, Hu Lai suddenly stopped and changed direction, successfully took advantage of Wu Xiaodong's blind spot of perspective, then flashed to the front point, caught the ball and shot, and scored.

Not to mention Wu Xiaodong, even the audience who almost had the "God's perspective", when Hu Lai suddenly went forward to shoot, few people did not notice him.

By the time they noticed him, it was too late, Hu Lai had already run to the corner flag area of ​​the stadium, jumped up and celebrated the goal with his signature celebration...

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"Unbelievable! Dongchuan Middle School scored a goal in a counterattack! The game only started 18 minutes ago, and Dongchuan Middle School took the lead! Hu Lai scored with his first shot of the game! And in this Before the goal, Qingyang Yigao had the upper hand!"

The exclamation of the commentator came from the external speaker of the mobile phone.

But at this dining table, the Shuguang High School players watching the game all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Isn't it... Qingyang Yigao is more dominant? Why did Dongchuan Middle School's attack after a backcourt steal form a goal?

And this is Hu Lai's first shot of the game?

Goal with the first shot? !

Do you want to be so efficient!

"Haha!" Chen Xingyi, who was facing the phone, laughed,

This somewhat embarrassing silence was broken.

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On the court, the players from Dongchuan Middle School rushed to Hu Lai and celebrated the goal with him.

Zhou Zijing cast his eyes over, but did not see the figure of the goal scorer, because he was already surrounded by his teammates.

Zhou Zijing retracted his gaze and ran all the way back to the goal of Qingyang Yigao, bent down and picked up the football in the goal. Holding her in her arms, she turned and ran back.

He passed the goalkeeper with his hands on his hips and bowed his head, the defender teammates looking up at the sky and sighing, the captain Wu Xiaodong who was shaking his head, and the teammates who were downcast...

Holding the football in one hand, he clenched his other hand into a fist to cheer them up: "It's just one goal behind! It's no big deal! We'll get it back!"

Wu Xiaodong was touched by his words, and his confused eyes regained clarity, and he looked at the back of Zhou Zijing running towards the middle circle.

He suddenly remembered the boy's performance when he first joined the school team.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zhou Zijing from Class 3, Grade 1. I'm a forward. My goal is the national championship!"

At that time, before this person spoke, he was specially selected from the first-year high school team members, and then he held his head high and said the above words very loudly and confidently.

It caused many people present to be stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

Even the head coach of the team couldn't help but shook his head with a smile: "Have you read too many cartoons?"

Unexpectedly, amidst the laughter, Zhou Zijing refuted the head coach very seriously: "What does this have to do with comics, coach? I joined the school team to participate in the national competition. I participated in the national competition to win the national championship." of!"

Not to mention that the whole team stopped laughing, even the head coach Wang Zhi stared at him blankly.

Few people like this brazen freshman. At that time, Qingyang No. 1 High School had missed the national competition for two consecutive years, but when you came here, you said that your goal is to be the national champion. Who are you looking down on?

But when the qualifiers for the national competition started, the players of Qingyang No. 1 High School quickly realized that they were not pretending to be aggressive, they were really awesome...

From the very first game, Zhou Zijing scored consecutive goals, with full firepower.

In the end, he became the top scorer in the qualifiers with 19 goals, throwing off the second place in the scorer list by a full nine goals.

Relying on his nineteen goals, Qingyang No. 1 High won the Ningtian Province Feiyan Cup again after two years, and qualified to participate in the national competition.

At this time, no one would laugh at those "big words" that Zhou Zijing said.

This kid sometimes talks too much, which is really annoying, but on the football field, his cocky arrogance makes everyone feel at ease...

Wu Xiaodong raised his arm with the captain's armband, and shouted to his teammates like Zhou Zijing: "Zhou Zijing is right! It's just a goal! We can get it back!"

In the shouts of him and Zhou Zijing, more and more Qingyang No. 1 High players regained their sanity and confidence, and they raised their heads one after another, sweeping away the previous decline.

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Hu Lai and his teammates finished celebrating, and everyone ran back to their own half.

When passing outside the middle circle, Zhou Zijing was stepping on a football, turned around and shouted to his teammates: "The game has just begun! It's just a ball!"

His voice was so loud that it attracted the eyes of the passing Dongchuan Middle School players.

Holly is among them.

And when Zhou Zijing noticed Hu Lai's gaze, he deliberately raised his voice, squinted at Hu Lai and shouted: "Isn't it just a goal? Who is afraid of whom!"

"Hey, Hu Lai, he's targeting you." Meng Xi, who ran back with Hu Lai, elbowed Hu Lai. "Did you hear, he wants to compete with you for goals!"

"He's right, Meng Xi. It's indeed a goal. So you have to be careful." Hu Lai said.

"His personal grievances with you, and me..." Meng Xi remembered before he finished speaking: I am a goalkeeper, the opponent is a striker, and if the opponent wants to score a goal with Hu Lai, it is not just to score the ball into myself The goal guarded by it?

Thinking of this, Meng Xi spat: "Damn, why did he involve me in his conflict with you?"

"Who made you the goalkeeper?" Hu Lai spread his hands and grinned.

Meng Xi rolled his eyes, and suddenly said to Hu Lai: "Well, Hu Lai, please, please, I will help you block all his shots, and promise not to let him score more goals than you!"

Hu Lai smiled back at him, then stopped outside the center circle, and then waved goodbye to Meng Xi: "You go back to the goal."

Meng Xi had no choice but to run towards the goal. At the same time, he turned around and looked at Zhou Zijing who was standing in the middle circle and muttered, "I can still let you score in my goal? Goal with Hu Lai? Did you ask me?" "

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PS, there will be an animation demonstration of Hu Lai's goal after this chapter.

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