Fox in the Penalty Area

Hu Lai stared blankly at the football in the goal—he himself didn't expect to score a goal. After all, he ran into the space several times before, but never received the ball, let alone formed a shot.

This is the first game goal since his playing career!

After recovering, he ran to the corner flag area. After running a few steps, he turned and waved to his teammates, imitating those professional stars, and wanted to celebrate the goal with his teammates.

But his teammates were indifferent to his warm invitation, and no one came up to celebrate with him.

Hu Lai himself didn't seem to be very surprised by this situation. Maybe he was used to it. Anyway, seeing no one coming up, he turned around and continued running to the corner flag area with open arms, cheering while running, which was very enjoyable.

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"Damn! What a piece of shit luck!" Li Zhiqun, in front of the second team's goal, spat unhappily, and the football was in the goal in front of him.

In his opinion, Hu Lai's ball was hit by luck.

Normally, this low-level ball kicked forward cannot fly to the back of the goal anyway.

The fact is also the same, the ball simply flew to the back because of a mistake in the previous point.

And the probability of this kind of mistake happening is too low, even if the person who cleared the siege kicked it ten times, I'm afraid it won't be repeated even once.

So the football flew to the back point by accident, just in time for Hu Lai who was at the back point to catch up.

As for why Hu Lai appeared there, Li Zhiqun didn't care, because this kid had been running around all the time, and he happened to run there just by luck.

There are times when a blind cat runs into a dead mouse.

But that's where your kid's luck ends!

Li Zhiqun looked at Hu Lai's figure from a distance, and thought to himself.

Behind him, the players who reacted also said: "This kid is so lucky!"

"This missed... Tsk tsk!"

"Oh, why am I not so lucky?!"

It's not just the players of the first team who express this emotion, but also the players of the second team. They looked at the flailing figure, envious and jealous - why did such a good thing happen to that person? !

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Li Qingqing, who watched the whole scene in the stands, was very happy for Hu Lai's goal, because this goal confirmed her previous guess about Hu Lai - it's not that he has no talent, it's just that his talent has never been discovered That's all.

Just when Li Qingqing was happy for Hu Lai's goal, she suddenly heard the discussion from her side.

"Wow, that person's luck is really good, he can score goals like this!"

"Yes, yes! Who would have thought that a football would fly by like that..."

"I watched someone kick the football out. I don't know why the football turned around and flew past..."

Hearing such discussions, the smile on Li Qingqing's face disappeared, and she sighed in her heart.

It seems that most people think that Hu Lai scored this goal by luck.

Of course, it seems that Hu Lai's goal has a strong element of luck, giving people the illusion of "I can score if I am there".

But the problem is that there are so many people in the penalty area in the first team, why did Hu Lai appear in that space in the end?

"That...Student Li Qingqing." Song Jiajia leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is Hu Lai's ball really lucky?"

Li Qingqing glanced at Song Jiajia, then shook her head firmly: "It's not luck, this is what I call Hu Lai's talent."

Hearing what Li Qingqing said, Song Jiajia turned to look at Hu Lai.

When Li Qingqing said that Hu Lai was talented, Song Jiajia had a playful face, but now when he looked at the figure on the field again, the expression on his face was much more serious.

"Looks like you're running around aimlessly,

There are no rules, but in fact he can run to the right position every time. I think Hu Lai may not know that he has such an ability. This is completely an instinct and a talent. Li Qingqing continued. "The reason why he didn't score before was because his teammates didn't trust him and didn't pass the ball to him." "

"Then after his goal, will those people pass the ball to him?" Song Jiajia asked.

Li Qingqing thought of the reaction of his teammates after Hu Lai scored a goal, and shook his head: "I'm afraid it still won't happen."

"Why?" Song Jiajia said anxiously.

"Because they all think that Hu Lai just dribbled a goal by walking shit. After all, Hu Lai's ball really looks like good luck."

Song Jiajia stopped talking and just fixed her eyes on Hu Lai.

Although there was only one person, his tablemate was very involved in celebrating—he ran to the corner flag area, opened his arms, leaned back, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes, as if he was listening to the fans shouting his name .

In fact, no one called his name. There were indeed some reflexive cheers after the goal, but it was over soon. The momentum after his goal was far worse than that after Luo Kai scored.

After Luo Kai scored, Song Jiajia was surrounded by screams that almost pierced his eardrums, but now all he could hear was "Did you get lucky?" "Good luck!" "This man is so lucky!" " Invincible character!" "Did you help the old lady cross the road when you were in school?" Such comments.

He glanced back at the twittering crowd, showing a look of contempt, and snorted in his heart: You guys don't know a lot about blindness! Luck only favors the gifted!

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As Li Qingqing said, after the game restarted, Hu Lai's situation did not improve because of this goal.

Because his teammates thought his goals were nothing more than luck.

Even if Hu Lai can always run into the space, the football will not be passed to him.

Li Zhiqun was very active.

Hu Lai scored goals, which made him feel the pressure. He couldn't really be compared to Hu Lai, could he?

Even if Hu Lai's goal was out of luck, Li Zhiqun was not reconciled.

He kept gesturing to his teammates to pass the ball to him.

But it didn't work.

He still didn't score.

This made Li Zhiqun very depressed—how could I not be as lucky as Hu Lai? Why didn't the opportunity to pick up the leak just now appear in front of me? !

His running is not inactive, but no matter how he runs, there is no such opportunity as Hu Lai.

Sure enough, such shit luck is hard to come by?

But thinking about it this way made Li Zhiqun even more upset - how can someone like Hu Lai have such good luck, but I don't! ?

He snapped.

The first team attacked from the wing again, and the football was passed across.

Li Zhiqun accelerated towards the landing point, but he was still surrounded by the defenders of the second team. He had no chance to stop the football and adjust it. He knew this very well, so he planned to shoot directly.

He swung his right leg round and drew towards the football that was rolling fast.

But he didn't play football.

There was a problem with Li Zhiqun's judgment on where the football would land, and his fully charged kick wasted!

The football slid between his legs.

Although he missed the football with this kick, he managed to shake the defensive player behind him, so the defensive player did not touch the football.

He also shook the goalkeeper who came to block the shot, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground, but the football didn't fly over, but flew past his eyes!

Then he saw Hu Lai appearing at the football drop point!

The goalkeeper's eyes widened, and he almost blurted out a sentence in English: How old are you? !

why is it you again!

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Hu Lai saw Li Zhiqun lead the defenders to the front point, and the back point was empty, so he ran up naturally.

As a result, football seemed to be like a hunting dog that had heard his whistle, obediently sprang out from the bushes, ran to him and kept wagging its tail, wanting to interact with its owner.

When Hu Lai saw the football rolling over, he didn't bother to think too much, it was entirely his body's instinctive reaction that made him stretch out his foot and poke it!

The football rolled into the second team's goal for the second time.