Fox in the Penalty Area

When Hou Lai kicked again outside the penalty area, not only the London Bridge goalkeeper Bueno, many people didn't take it to heart. Because it's not a very important thing.

But then they were slapped in the face.

Hu Lai, who seemed to be pulling his hips from a long shot before, shot a very high-quality long shot!

More than 20 meters away from the goal, at the top of the penalty arc, Hu Lai blasted the football across the penalty area of ​​London Bridge in a straight line, catching goalkeeper Bueno by surprise!

When the football flies into the net, many people have not realized that the goal is scored.

But the Leeds City fans in the stands did not have any delay, and the cheers and goals were produced simultaneously.

Rumbling and roaring, like the sound of cannons reverberating between the sky and the earth.

"Wow, Hu Lai! Beautiful!! He scored with a long shot again in the game! Although he used a long shot to score a goal in the last twelve rounds, he once said in an interview that he would not shoot long. That long-range goal was hoodwinked...but to be able to hoodwink so beautifully, I think it's a skill!"

He Feng said excitedly.

In a football game, it doesn't matter how you score the goal, as long as you don't foul, the goal is good, and the goal is wonderful!

It is also a skill to be able to get in.

After all, all world waves have a strong element of luck...

Most importantly, Hu Lai's goal marked that he was in the lead in the competition with Pu Chuntai-in the duel between the two, Hu Lai scored the goal first!

All the Chinese fans on the Internet were even more excited and vented their emotions online.

"The real 'Light of Asia' scored nine goals in eight league rounds! The fake 'Light of Asia' wasted three chances in one game!"

"Hu Lai is awesome!!"

"Cool! Feel proud! Let the sticks take a good look, your father is still your father!"

"Haha, I went over the wall to see, the sticks are now in a state of collective death, I went to light a candle for them, and wish them an early family reunion!"

"That's why I support Hu Lai, because he will never let your high-pitched emotions fail! The more critical this is, the more reliable he is! Hu Lai! God forever!"

"When Hu Lai had no chances in the first half,

The words of those stickmen on the Internet... I can't read it, it's so disgusting and disgusting. I don't even want to pollute the layout with translation... Anyway, it's cool now, ha! "

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The Chinese fans are so excited, of course, it has something to do with the performance of the Korean fans before.

In fact, the same is true of Chinese fans' feelings for Park Chuntai.

Before Hu Lai, everyone watched a Korean player become the "Light of Asia" who could represent Asian football. If he was calm and didn't have any thoughts in his heart, he was really a saint.

There will be a little sourness in my heart.

But it's not the same, he is really strong, even if he is not happy with Korea, he has to be convinced to Park Chuntae.

But with Hu Lai, Chinese fans feel differently.

You have Pu Chuntai, we also have Hu Lai!

Pu Chuntai is very powerful, but our Hu Lai is also highly talented, and the future can be expected!

Finally, Chinese fans don't have to take sour water on a Korean player, but can put their emotions on a compatriot in a fair and honest manner.

Now that Piao Chuntai's replacement has been found, Chinese fans naturally don't have to hold their noses and endure all kinds of showing off by the sticks.

They are happy to see Park Chun-tae make a fool of himself now, in fact, a large part of the reason is that they have been disgusted by the various fancy shows of stick fans all the time.

Their dislike for Park Chun-tae all comes from those Korean fans.

They hope that Park Chun-tae will lose this game, just to see the Korean fans look like mourners.

Now they have initially realized this wish.

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After the goal, Hu Lai ran to the North Stand.

Everyone knew what he was going to do next, as an impassioned voice blared over the stadium radio, asking: "Who - who - who scored the goal?!"

What answered him was the chorus of Flemish fans: "HUUUUUU!!!"

At the same time, Hu Lai's feet, who jumped up just now, were firmly planted on the turf.

The timing was just right.

On the north stand, John noticed that David Miller didn't open his mouth to call Hu Lai's name with everyone just now, but the whole person froze in place.

He touched the other party with his elbow strangely: "What's the matter?"

David Miller seemed to be jolted awake by John, and then looked at John and said excitedly: "I have an idea! I have an idea!"

"What idea?" John was confused.

"About the song for Hu! I have an idea, and the radio gave me inspiration!" David Miller said, pointing to the ceiling of the stadium stands.

That's where the loudspeakers hang from the stadium.

"Broadcast?" John was still confused.

Every time the home team scores, the live radio goes off and the announcer announces the goal, and it's often an emotional moment. The announcer will guide the fans in the stands to repeatedly shout the name of the goal scorer.

But Hu Lai is slightly different.

For other players, the announcer usually shouts: "At the ×× minute, the goal is scored! The scorer is ××××!"

As for Hu Lai's goal, the live broadcast has an exclusive mode, which is what you heard just now, using continuous rhetorical questions to let the fans cooperate with Hu Lai's celebration and shout "HUUUUUU!!"

This mode is not traditional, it is a new thing-until Leeds City defeated the North London Wanderers at home last season, the live broadcast after Hou Lai's goal was no different from other players. After Hu Lai celebrated his first roar in the North Stand, the home broadcast specially gave Hu Lai VIP treatment, and his goals had an exclusive "skin".

David Miller explained to John, who still didn't understand: "It's noisy now. After the game, everyone will go to the 'White Rose' gathering, and I will speak out this idea. I promise that this time it will be all right!"

Seeing this, John had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and look at the court again.

The players of Leeds City had already swarmed up and surrounded Hu Lai in the middle.

The four sides of the stands were still cheering, only the south-west corner stand where the London Bridge fans were seated was completely silent.

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Pu Chuntai, who saw Hu Lai's goal, was stunned at first, and then a little angry-didn't I tell you to focus on guarding against his long shots? ! Why was there no one of us around when he shot the goal just now?

He missed opportunities in a row, and Hu Lai scored goals... One after another, he was already at a disadvantage in the competition with Hu Lai.

Although neither of them mentioned this kind of competition in the interview before the game. But Pu Chuntai knew in his heart that it was impossible for them not to compete. He believed that Hu Lai thought so too.

If a professional player is not competitive, he cannot become a good player.

He thinks he is excellent, and believes that Hu Lai is also excellent.

So how could the two parties be indifferent after the outside world has discussed their competition for so long?

The reason why he didn't admit it in front of the media was because he didn't want to fall into the rhythm of the media and get caught in the endless war of words. That went against the original intention of the two of them. After all, spitting at each other is definitely not how professional players compete.

When Pu Chuntai was sulking, the goalkeeper Bueno was lying on the ground, looking at the football in the goal and muttering: "It must have been fooled..."

The answer to this question already makes no sense. Because regardless of whether it is deceived or not, people have entered your door. The goal will not be canceled just because the opponent is lucky to get in.

What's more, Bueno actually made a mistake on the defense of the ball-he obviously hesitated when Hu Lai took a long shot, and his reaction was half a beat slow. And it was this half-beat that finally let the football out of his range...

If you really want to pursue the responsibility, regardless of whether Hu Lai was deceived or not, Bueno will never escape.

The head coach of London Bridge, Tavares, was very dissatisfied with the team's defense. He jumped into a rage on the sidelines and dropped the mineral water bottle in his hand.

Then he turned around and complained endlessly to the assistant coach.

"Why didn't our players post it when Hu got consecutive long-range shots from outside the penalty area?"

"Why did this guy Bueno hesitate when he made a save? What was he hesitating for? Do you want to see clearly that the logo on the football is facing that way?!"

The assistant coach had no choice but to appease Tavares, who turned into a "curious baby": "Calm down, Miguel. Maybe the situation is not so bad. You know, Leeds City is only one goal ahead now. And this score is against the Eastern Conference. For Nicky Clark, it's very dangerous..."

Tavares froze for a moment, as if his face had changed, and his anger was swept away: "Yeah, I almost forgot... Let the players stay calm, don't panic, we still have a chance!"

The assistant coach leads away.

But when the game restarted, Tavares quickly discovered that something was wrong...

"This fucking...how did Leeds City shrink and fight back?!" He spread his hands and stared at the assistant coach with glaring eyes.

"Uh..." The assistant coach was also speechless, not knowing how to answer this question.

Isn't it said that Clark is an offensive maniac, lunatic, irrational at all, and will let the team continue to attack after leading by one goal?

what happened?

The human setting collapsed?

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Clark, who was sitting on the coach's bench, crossed his legs and smiled at the assistant coach Sam Landier beside him: "Recently, I have studied "Sun Tzu's Art of War" recommended by Hu, and I have benefited a lot...I have always insisted on attacking madmen before. I didn't expect that there would be such an advantage in doing this—it can confuse the opponent at such a critical moment. Obviously, London Bridge never thought that we would shrink so simply... Ha!"

"Then they know it now, and our opponents will know it in the future." Randyll said.

Clark smiled and waved his hands. If he held a lupine in his hand, he would definitely become a well-known character in China.

He said confidently: "No, I won't. Because I will still stick to the offense, they will never know when I will attack and when I will defend. Just like Hu, I bet he will be in the game." Later in the interview, he claimed that the world wave he just kicked out. Then in the next round, we may see him kick the football into the sky again. So no one will know how good his long-range shot is. , it will remain a mystery for a long time..."

Having said that, Clark paused for a moment, and said seriously: "Sam, I didn't feel that I could understand Hu as a player until now. The ancient Chinese wisdom is really powerful!"

Randyll frowned and pondered, "I always feel that it may have nothing to do with ancient Chinese wisdom..."

"Then how do you explain the current scene?" Clark pointed to the court.

London Bridge was at a loss when facing the shrinking Leeds City. On the contrary, after pressing forward to attack, there was a lot of space behind them, and Leeds seized the opportunity to fight back...

For a while, even though they were only leading by one goal, the balance of victory and defeat had a slight tendency to tilt towards Leeds City.

Seeing this, Randall was speechless.

Clark beside him proudly said: "Life has a limit, but knowledge has no limit. Never forget to learn and improve, Sam. This is also what the ancient Chinese wisdom told me."

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