Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 138 The Expected Thing

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"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!"

The inspiring shouts of the Spanish commentary came from the TV again.

But this time it was different. There were no cheers in the conference room, only loud sighs as they slapped the table.

"Ugh!"

"It was still equalized..."

Many people in the conference room were already standing and watching the game. They were leaning on the table behind, holding their heads in their hands, and staring at the TV screen speechlessly.

The look of disappointment and frustration is like their own team is behind in the game.

Last year's East Asian Cup, the women's national football team and the Olympic team trained together for a month, and also engaged in social activities, and formed a deep friendship with each other.

After the first Olympic Games, they also learned from the head coach that the guys from the Olympic team were also watching their games in front of the TV and cheering them on.

Everyone has the mentality of "one prospers, one loses all".

Xu Wen shook her head and said with emotion: "Melly is really powerful, no one can beat her when she erupts..."

Li Qingqing next to her said in a deep voice: "But the Olympic team that can push Meili to this point is also very good!"

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"Argentina's goal is expected, right? Don't be so excited watching the game..." Hu Lixin was persuading his wife Xie Lan.

Seeing Melly score a goal just now, Xie Lan was so angry that he threw out the sofa pillow in his hand and hit it on the TV screen.

Fortunately, the pillow is soft, and it didn't cause any real damage to the TV hanging on the wall. At most, the pillow got dirty when it fell on the floor.

If the wife had a beer can in her hand at the time, maybe now they not only have no game to watch, but also have to be busy cleaning the room...

"I just couldn't hold back..." Xie Lan whispered with some fear.

It wasn't until she threw the pillow that she remembered what she had done.

"It took a lot of effort to lead, but it ended up being equalized. If it was you, wouldn't you be angry?" She asked Hu Lixin.

"It's a bit of a pity, not angry." Hu Lixin shook his head. "You think Argentina can't score goals. You underestimate Argentina. How can I say that they are the favorites to win gold in this Olympic Games."

Xie Lan didn't speak anymore, just watched the game broadcast on the TV with fascination.

Argentina had finished their celebrations. They surrounded Meli and ran back to their own half, just like a group of princes and ministers hugging the emperor, full of pomp and circumstance.

Xie Lan thought of his son, whose hair was rubbed like a chicken coop after scoring a goal. Compared with this one, the image gap is huge.

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The equalizer did not allow Meli Banega's anger to be fully vented. After the game restarted, he continued to lead Argentina's attacking lineup and launched a fierce offensive towards the goal of the Chinese Olympic team.

Just equalizing the score also boosted the morale of the Argentine players, and at the same time there was no confusion after conceding the ball.

The Chinese Olympic team was so overwhelmed by Argentina that they couldn't attack at all. They could only find a corner, squat down with their heads in their arms, and let Argentina's fists fall like raindrops.

But this has not been able to completely withstand Argentina's stormy attack.

The goal guarded by Lin Zhiyuan was declared lost again in the 43rd minute.

Meli dribbled horizontally outside the penalty area, and after shaking several Chinese Olympic players, he took a left foot shot at the top of the free throw arc. The goal of the Olympic team!

"Merry scored twice!" He Feng's voice was a little calmer this time, at least he didn't let out a long sigh.

Perhaps after Argentina's indiscriminate bombing before, he was more or less prepared in his heart, knowing that losing the ball was inevitable.

When Argentina and Meli are fully fired, it is really difficult for the Chinese Olympic team to hold on.

It was expected to be scored by Argentina, and it was expected to be led by Argentina.

In fact, losing to Argentina is also expected...

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Contrary to the excitement after losing the first goal, Xie Lan was able to face it calmly after the Chinese Olympic team lost the second goal.

This made Hu Lixin a little bit used to it, and kept secretly looking at his wife, afraid that she was the calm before the storm, and maybe she would suddenly explode in the next second, and then a beer can smashed the TV screen to pieces.

Xie Lan glanced at her husband: "Why do you always look at me?"

"I'm weird."

"I'm not a football hooligan. If I lose the ball, I'll vent my anger on other things." Xie Lan sat cross-legged on the sofa, with some regret in his tone, but overall it can be considered calm.

But after Hu Lixin heard his wife's words, he still frowned, and his expression did not soften.

"Why?" Seeing this, Xie Lan asked again.

"No...it's just that I'm not used to it. You'd better stop being so calm and vent your emotions, as long as you don't smash the TV..." Hu Lixin said, picking up a beer, "Come on, let's go."

Xie Lan ignored him, looked at the TV and said, "Of course I'm not reconciled...but what's the use of me yelling here? In fact, I also know that the Olympic team can stand in front of Argentina. Yes, and our son even scored a goal in the game, even if he loses... what else do I have to regret?"

Hearing what his wife said, Hu Lixin felt that she was being hit hard... quickly persuaded: "Don't. Football is round. Who knows what will happen in the second half?"

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Sheilan was not the only one who was hit. In the women's football girls' memories of watching the game, there was no other voice except for the voice of the Spanish commentary on the TV.

There were more than twenty people in the room, and no one spoke.

Not even a sigh.

When Hu Lai scored the first goal, the room was still bustling like a market, and everyone was excited, as if jumping into the clouds.

But now, he was sent back to the mortal world by Meili's brace.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that the cold reality was right in front of my eyes—your uncle is still your uncle, and Argentina is stronger. It is actually quite normal for them to lead the Olympic team.

This kind of silence lasted for quite a while before someone sighed softly: "Actually, the performance is already very good..."

Soon after, someone echoed softly: "Yeah, it's already very good..."

Playing against Argentina, there was no fear after the start of the game, and he even scored a goal. Although Meli immediately went crazy and scored two goals in a row, but it was Meli after all, Meli Banega, the best among young players today.

So don't look at the score behind, look at the goals the Chinese team has scored, and see the shining points of the Chinese team in this game...

Many people think so.

Xu Wen took a sneak peek at Li Qingqing, who looked at the TV screen expressionlessly, showing nothing unusual.

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When Meli sent the football into the goal for the second time, Shi Wuyin kicked the air violently from the sidelines.

Even if the whole world thinks that Argentina should lead the Chinese team, as the head coach of the Olympic team, he will still feel regretful and unhappy about this result.

Li Zhifei looked up to the sky beside him and sighed, "As expected of Meli Banega!"

Regarding how to limit Meli, the coaching staff of the Chinese Olympic team has put a lot of effort into it.

Because Meli is a well-known star, his characteristics are no secret to Chinese coaches, and it is easy to know.

Make targeted tactical arrangements based on his characteristics.

It can be said that in terms of tactical arrangements, Shi Wuyin and the others have done everything they can as a coach.

Just after the start of the game, the team's successful performance in defense also proved that their tactics are effective.

But if you only look at tactics in a football game, it is tantamount to talking on paper.

No matter how good the tactics are, if they want to be effective, there must be players who execute them well.

It has to be said that in this regard, there is still a big gap between the players of the Chinese team and the world's top teams in terms of personal ability.

Tactical theory is tactical theory, and players always have to discount it when they execute it.

And this kind of discount may not be too prominent at the beginning. As the game progresses, when the players defend Melli again and again, each execution is discounted a little. the point.

In the end, this is the result now.

The Chinese team still failed to defend Meli and allowed him to score two goals.

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Unlike the frustrated Chinese team coaches and benches, the Argentine Olympic team's coaches' benches and benches were all cheering crowds.

The substitute players of the Argentine Olympic team rushed out of the bench, waved their fists towards the field, and shouted, as if they were demonstrating.

After the Chinese team advanced a goal, it was not only the Argentine players on the court who were irritated, but also those players sitting on the bench.

They can't wait to let the Chinese know what the consequences of breaking the Argentine goal will be.

This is the brightest time for you in this game, and it is also the last time!

Rosas, the head coach of the Argentine Olympic team, showed a smile on his face. Seeing that Meli is in such a good state, he was relieved.

Although it was a little uncomfortable to concede a ball, but this ball inspired a better Meli, that is an acceptable price...

He slapped his hands on the sidelines and shouted to the inside: "Nice job, Merry! Nice job!"

Meli, who was running back to his own half, had a big smile on his face, obviously he was also very satisfied with his performance.

Cantero, who was beside him, turned around and found Hou Lai, who was staring at him.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity?

So Cantero spread his hands and shrugged at the other party.

Then he raised his head and laughed, turned around and ran back with Melly.

Hearing Cantero's loud laughter, Merry turned to look at him strangely.

Cantero explained with a smile: "It's nothing, I said hello to that kid."

"You..." Meli shook her head, losing her temper with her friend.

He knew that Cantero was fighting for himself, so even though he didn't like Cantero's proactive provocation of opponents, he didn't say anything.

He just looked back at Hu Lai.

In his field of vision, the thin young man had turned his back to him, unable to see his expression.

So Mei Li also looked away, smiled and continued to run back.

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PS, the third update will continue tomorrow

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