Fox in the Penalty Area

There are not only Korean fans in the stands of the World Cup Stadium in Seoul, but also many Chinese fans. Most of them are overseas students in Korea and staff of Chinese-funded institutions and companies.

These people can be regarded as very many if there are one or two thousand people.

But in front of more than 40,000 Korean fans, they were just a drop in the ocean.

It stands to reason that they are usually suppressed by Korean fans and can't make a sound at all. At this time, when the Korean fans are silent, it should be a great opportunity for them to declare their existence with cheers.

But why can't the cheers of Chinese fans be heard in the silent World Cup Stadium in Seoul?

Because Hu Lai's goal came so unexpectedly, not only the Korean fans did not expect it, but even the Chinese fans were also unprepared.

They didn't expect the Chinese team to score a goal so easily...

When Hu Lai shot, not to mention the South Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yoon didn't react, the Chinese fans also didn't react.

I saw his legs swinging normally, why did the football suddenly fly towards the goal? !

"Beautiful!!!" The silence in the stands where the Chinese female football players were was broken by Li Qingqing's screams and cheers.

The core player of the Chinese women's football team jumped up from his seat and cheered.

Beside her, the other Chinese women's football players just woke up from a dream, and they all stood up to cheer and applaud Hu Lai's goal.

Not far away, a small group of Chinese fans waved the five-star red flag they brought.

Then more voices seemed to come back from outside the sky, and the huge noise, shouts, and boos were like a palm technique that fell from the sky and slammed into the Seoul World Cup Stadium.

"boom--!!"

Accompanied by this huge momentum, Hu Lai's legs were firmly planted in the Korean team's half-court corner flag. He used his signature celebration in the international arena and threw it in front of the Koreans!

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"Hu Lai!! He scored the first goal for the Chinese team! This 19-year-old young player who represented the Chinese team for the first time scored the first goal of the national team in his national team debut!!" He Feng was so shocked Yes, he still has something to say: And this person was scolded bloody on the Internet last night and today, and was suspected of entering the Olympic team by relying on insider trading...

This goal... is to hit those doubters in the face!

Regardless of whether the Chinese team can win this game in the end, at least with this goal, Hu Lai also has an explanation for the recent public opinion-do players with such strength need to enter the Olympic team through the back door? So what if a player of this strength enters the Olympic team through the back door? !

Li Ziqiang did not jump up from the sofa in the end. After seeing Hu Lai's goal, his knees suddenly lost all the strength to support his body, so he sat back on the sofa again and leaned against the back of the sofa.

Accompanied by the sound of a long breath.

"call--"

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In her own bedroom, Xie Lan turned around abruptly and hugged her husband. A woman who was less than 1.55 meters tall burst out with enormous strength and strangled the unsuspecting Hu Lixin almost out of breath. Come on.

"Uh, take it easy...wife..."

"My son entered the National Olympic team based on his real skills, right?" Xie Lan asked her husband through gritted teeth, as if he would kill him with his own hands if he couldn't give her a satisfactory answer...

"What are you doing with those clowns..."

"Ignore them, they are about to go to the house to expose the tiles!"

"Okay, okay, let me go first..."

Xie Lan, who let go of her husband, was still cheering, while Hu Lixin turned his head to look at his son on the TV, and sighed in his heart.

Whether he admits it or not, whether he likes it or not, this son is much more promising than his father...

Other people's fathers may have to wait until their sons are middle-aged to show their old age, but now his son is constantly reminding him with his performance:

You're old, you're old, you're old...

Although he is pleased that his son is promising, he still feels more uncomfortable.

After all, who wants to be old easily?

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On the large projection screen in the bar, the players of the Chinese team are running towards the proud figure. The commentator should be talking about something, but no one knows.

Because the bustle in the bar is like a boiling pool, everyone is cheering, howling, stomping and clapping, slapping the table...

Everyone is like crazy.

No one could still hear what the narrator said.

This madness lasted for almost a minute before it gradually subsided, and at this moment the figure who bet with Yan Yan stood up and raised his arm: "I buried all the orders for tonight!"

Crazy in the bar again.

Yan Yan's classmates shouted: "The boss is grand!"

While letting the bartender continue to serve drinks.

Yan Yan himself looked at the excited people around him relatively calmly, and said, "What am I talking about? You don't believe in science and you need theology! That kid has a 100% talent for scoring goals in his first show! What is ' Chosen One'? Here it is!"

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The sound in the stands was still deafening. On the coaching bench of the Chinese team, head coach Shi Wuyin and assistant coach Li Zhifei had already let go, and the celebration was over.

When Hu Lai scored, the two jumped up, rushed towards each other, and hugged each other.

Only at this time did we separate.

After parting, Shi Wuyin turned around and walked up to the team leader Ran Jiachang, and stretched out his hand to him.

Ran Jiachang knew what he meant, and gave him a high five, then shook his head with an incredible smile on his face: "How did you do it?"

"Through the full-court press, the opponent loses its original rhythm..." Shi Wuyin and Ran Jiachang explained their tactical design.

But the opponent waved his hand and interrupted him: "No, no, no, I'm not asking you this, I'm asking how you are so sure that Hu Lai can score? You insisted on letting him start the game despite the pressure and doubts, didn't you? Did you expect him to behave like this?!"

"No, I didn't expect him to score a goal..." Shi Wuzhen shook his head and turned to look at Hu Lai who was hugging his teammates. "I just wanted to see what he could come up with... but he certainly exceeded my expectations!"

Li Zhifei leaned forward and asked, "We took the lead in the first 16 minutes, so what should we do next?"

Shi Wuyin slammed his fist into the palm of his hand: "Keep kicking like this! The whole audience is pressing, try to get another one in!"

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"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!"

"One hit is sure to hit! Hu Lai, this is your first shot of the game, right?!"

"The first goal of the national team's first show...Damn it, what a wonderful script!"

The teammates rushed up to surround Hu Lai, expressing their excitement and disbelief.

Hu Lai, who was among them, always had an excited smile, allowing everyone to play with his hair, pull his shoulders, and pat his face...

As if he had drunk alcohol, his face was flushed, and he was in a state of drunkenness, as if he had to rely on his teammates to hold him back from falling down.

The live screen of Tengfei Video is full of "6666666" bullet screens, "666" of various lengths, and "666" of various colors, completely covering the live screen, which is almost six times over.

He Feng had some things to say in the commentary, but Shen Lang, the commentator of the Tengfei video, didn't have so many scruples, he laughed and said: "Before the game, there were many people on the Internet who said that Hu Lai could only be squeezed out by going through the back door and stuffing money." Guan Xinyan was selected for the Olympic team. Then look at the ball, how many people can insist on this statement? If you can still speak hard, then I really admire you. You are so concerned about Chinese football even though you are blind. Your filial piety is commendable!"

At the same time, many netizens appeared under the microblog of the big Vs who said that Hu Lai entered the Olympic team and had the right to trade for money. They left messages one after another: "Hey, did you see? Hu Lai Goal!"

"That Hu Lai who you say is money into the team scored a goal!"

"Hahahaha! A stupid digital KOL also came to meddle in the football thing, get back to your machine circle and shit!"

"The light of righteousness shines on your face!"

Then some netizens found themselves blocked by big Vs who routinely advertised "Although I don't agree with what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to speak".

There is also a big V who posted a Weibo: "Wang everyone knows: When you face an opinion on a matter, and later change your opinion because you discover more aspects of the matter, this is not called a slap in the face, nor is it called a reversal."

Although he didn't mention his name, everyone knew what he was talking about, so some fans of Hu Lai went in and left a message: "I know you, Mabi! You don't even have research on one matter, and you don't even have the other side's opinion." Didn’t even hear it, how about you pass it on to your mother? That’s called spreading rumors, understand?”

Of course, this Hu Lai fan was blocked by the big V without any suspense...

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Park Guixian stood on the court, and when the team conceded the ball, he was still in the frontcourt. Even the defenders of the Chinese team ran up to celebrate, and when they passed by him, some people threw their hands at him.

This made him really angry.

Sixteen minutes into the game, as the team's main striker, he played very aggrieved.

Not to mention just one shot, many times he ran to his teammates but couldn't pass the football to him, so he had to retreat frequently to meet his teammates.

As a result, his team conceded the ball first!

"What are you doing!" An angry Park Guixian yelled at his teammates. "Pass the ball forward! What's wrong with the back?!"

In his opinion, if it wasn't for his teammates to fall in the backcourt, how could the opponent directly threaten the goal when stealing?

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Hu Lai had finished celebrating with his teammates, and gradually ran back to his own half. The TV broadcast camera followed him closely, and then cut to the replay of his goal after a few seconds of close-up.

The slow-motion of the goal this time did not only show the moment when Hu Lai shot, but also included the frequent kicks of the South Korean team before.

Many people may not have noticed it at the time, but now that they look back at the process of scoring goals, it is clear at a glance-in the process of the South Korean team's continuous downfall, the Chinese team has actually been advancing to the premise as a whole, constantly chasing the football to siege. Every Korean player who catches the ball.

In this process, in fact, the space for the South Korean team to fall has been compressed less and less.

In the end, Guo Junfu’s steal was because Zhu Yunkui’s pass to Jin Zhihuan was too powerful, which caused Jin Zhihuan to stop properly, but without the tireless pressing of the Chinese team, how could Zhu Yunkui pass the big pass? How could Jin Zhihuan not stop well?

Besides, if there is no press from the Chinese team, so what if Jin Zhihuan stops? He can calmly adjust when no one is pressing and regain control of the football, and the Chinese team will not get any chances.

This is a tactical victory.

And Hu Lai's last shot is a victory in his personal ability.

"This shot... What a thief!" Although He Feng used the word "thief" to describe it, he was praising Hu Lai.

He is indeed a thief, he swings his legs in normal running, and there is no sign until he shoots... Everyone thinks that he will continue to dribble, or adjust, and he should swing his feet to make a shooting posture if he wants to shoot. .

As a result, Hu Lai didn't. He just posed with his legs following the running posture, and suddenly threw the calf of his right leg out.

The football just flew out very suddenly.

At such a close distance, South Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yoon had no time to fall to the ground to block the angle of the shot. He may have just seen the football flying over suddenly, and the action made by conditioned reflex, in fact, has not recovered in his mind. It was a shot...

It was also because Hu Lai's shot was a thief that he was able to deceive Jin Xianyun and score the football into the goal.

Otherwise, no matter how fiercely the Chinese team robbed and created more chances before, they couldn't hold back the striker and squandered one kick after another...

Is the single-handed ball so easy to score?

How many strikers have kicked the single-handed ball away? Especially in important games, single-handed goals can be said to be the touchstone to test whether a striker is a top striker.

In the past history of the Chinese team, there is no lack of "lessons learned" because the striker missed the necessary goal, which led to the final development of the game biased towards another result.

And now Hu Lai has seized a hard-won opportunity for the Chinese team. Although the game has only started for 16 minutes, it cannot be said that the Chinese team will win the game, but it is a good start.

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