Fox in the Penalty Area

The players of the Chinese team who returned to the locker room were still very excited, and they had not recovered from the excitement of getting the first World Cup points in history.

Some people were naked from the upper body, singing and dancing, jumping and jumping.

Some people immediately picked up their mobile phones and sent WeChat messages to family members, relatives and friends far away in China, and responded to their congratulations and congratulations.

There are also people who are busy posting on Moments and Weibo to show off and give back to fans.

Zhou Zijing was a little depressed. Because his performance after playing was not very good, or he felt that his performance was not good.

Although he completed a header in the game.

But that header was topped by him...

He still feels brooding over this - if the goal is scored, wouldn't he be the main contributor to the Chinese team winning the game?

At that time, maybe he can also steal Hu Lai's limelight!

Jiang Wanqing patted Zhou Zijing on the head: "You played well!"

He and Zhou Zijing are teammates of Shanhai Sailor, and he is Zhou Zijing's captain in the club. Although there will be no grievances from the club after joining the national team, Jiang Wanqing will definitely take care of the club's younger brothers in the national team.

Zhou Zijing grinned his teeth and smiled forcedly, as if crying: "Team Jiang, I wasted an opportunity..."

"Tsk, it's alright! What you said is too annoying." Jiang Wanqing thought that Zhou Zijing was in Versailles. "What kind of wasted opportunity? What a normal performance. You see, Hu Lai missed two chances in the first half? Did he take it to heart?"

The two looked at Hu Lai, who was jumping up and down like a monkey.

Zhou Zi said sincerely: That's because he scored two goals in the second half, so the two chances he missed in the first half of course don't matter!

Of course, he could only think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to tell Jiang Wanqing.

Hu Lai jumped to the center of the locker room, waved his arms and said loudly: "Comrades! In order to celebrate our first points in the history of the World Cup, I want to present a song! To cheer everyone up..."

"Damn it!" The happy atmosphere in the locker room suddenly stagnated, and some people exclaimed.

At the same time, Chen Xingyi and Wang Guangwei had already rushed forward, one was grabbing Hu Lai's arm, and the other was reaching out to cover Hu Lai's mouth.

"I'm still... ummmmmmm—"

Hu Lai had just started, when the singing was suppressed.

This scene amused all the players present.

"Ahahahaha!"

"Good job!"

"Old Wang and Little Xingxing are indeed the people who know Hu Lai best. They must have predicted what Hu Lai will do in advance! They can appear beside Hu Lai in such a timely manner..."

"Okay, the alarm is off, let's play music and dance!" Lin Zhiyuan, who was wearing a pair of underwear, waved the towel in his hand and shouted loudly.

The joyful atmosphere spread again in the locker room of the Chinese team.

Li Zhifei saw this scene as soon as he walked into the locker room with other members of the coaching staff.

They backed out very tacitly.

Let these young people enjoy their "victory time" undisturbed!

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"Although we did not win this game, we were able to draw with our opponents and get one point. I am very satisfied with the performance of my players. Especially after going through those unexpected situations, we can still get one point. It's not easy..." Shi Wuyin spoke eloquently in front of reporters from all over the world at the post-match press conference.

With a smile on his face, it can be seen that he is not putting on airs, but is really happy for his team's performance from the bottom of his heart.

Of course he is indeed worthy of joy.

Not to mention him, all the Chinese reporters present were also very happy.

They came to interview Shi Wuyin with a relaxed and happy mood.

"We have made history. But we will not be satisfied with this. In the next two group matches, the Chinese team will go all out..." At this point, the smile on Shi Wuyin's face suddenly disappeared. After a while, he said: "Gao Ruimin was injured during the game. I don't know the specific injury yet, but the team doctor told me that the result may not be good... Zhang Qinghuan also suffered a slight injury during the game, so I replaced him in advance. I hope he's okay... Even though we only scored one point in this game, we did our best to get it. So I hope everyone can be pragmatic..."

He said this because there were many voices in the public opinion field before the game, and it sounded as if the Chinese team failed if they did not reach the quarterfinals.

Shi Wuyin has been worried that this statement will bring pressure to the players.

So in interviews before the World Cup, he has been emphasizing that the Chinese team went to the World Cup this time to learn.

Learn from teams from all over the world, open your eyes to see the world, and see how far you are from teams of all levels in the world.

Even if his statement will be criticized as "cowardly before fighting" and "self-dwarfing"... He has not changed this approach.

And now when the Chinese team drew with Algeria and scored a point in history, he repeated the same old tune again, but many people are not as disgusted with Shi Wuyin's statement that "we are not strong" that he always emphasizes.

After all, they have seen in the game that even Algeria, considered the "weakest" of the three opponents of the Chinese team before the game, made the Chinese team play so hard.

Anyone who has watched this game will not think that the Chinese team's failure to score three points is a failure.

At the same time, they also realized that in the World Cup, for the Chinese team, there is no "weak team" at all.

If you have to say it, maybe the Chinese team is an out-and-out weak team in the eyes of other teams...

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Qin Qi happily said to his parents in front of the TV: "The World Cup is great! I will also go to the World Cup in the future!"

Qin Lin asked: "Let's not talk about going to the World Cup, are you going today?"

"Don't go, let him go back and sleep for a while...he is growing up." His wife, Wang Yuan, felt sorry for her son.

Qin Lin didn't care, as his wife has always been in charge of this. He looked at his son: "Your mother agreed."

Before watching the game, he made an agreement with his son, whether he would ask for leave today, and asked his mother to agree.

Now that the mother has agreed, he, the father, naturally has nothing to say.

But unexpectedly, his son objected: "I don't want to ask for leave. I'm going to school!"

"When did you love studying so much?" Qin Lin was surprised.

Wang Yuan also stared at her son with wide eyes.

"Hey, I can't sleep now. I might as well go to school and talk about the World Cup!"

"Did you go to school to chat about football?" Wang Yuan's eyes widened.

"Ah, no! It's studying hard, studying hard! Talk to your classmates about the World Cup during breaks and after class... Hehe!" Qin Qi consciously said something wrong, and hurriedly made up for it.

After speaking, he still looked at his mother flatteringly.

Seeing her son's excitement, Wang Yuan felt that it might not be realistic to let him go to bed... Besides, in order to watch the game, Qin Qi went to bed early last night, so he had enough sleep time.

As for what the brat said... She actually knew that she couldn't control it. I also know that even if he is allowed to go to school, most of his thoughts are not in class.

But what can be done?

Don't mention him, I'm afraid some of the teachers in their school will go to class yawning, right?

This is the World Cup!

It is the World Cup with the Chinese team!

This time, we went to everything in China, including the football team.

With such a grand event, I don't need to worry about it...

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan nodded, "All right, as you like."

"Only mother is good in this world!" Qin Qi jumped up and cheered.

Qin Lin raised his face and pointed at himself: "Only?"

Qin Qi quickly said again: "Only mother and father are good in this world!"

Seeing him like this, Wang Yuan couldn't help laughing first, then Qin Lin didn't hold back, and the whole family laughed in the living room.

And on the TV beside them, highlights of the match between the Chinese team and Algeria were playing.

Hu Lai's long-range shot was across the green and hit the goal.

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"Hu Lai, this is... a direct long-range shot?! It's a little far away... I-go--!!!"

This year's World Cup, Tengfei Video won the right to broadcast new media. Their ace commentator "Brother Lang" Shen Lang's commentary style is completely different from the calm and stable CCTV. He is more passionate and dares to say anything. Therefore, in this World Cup, many Chinese fans chose to use Tengfei video to watch the Chinese team's games.

As expected, Shen Lang did not disappoint them.

Accompanied by his voice is naturally Hu Lai's first goal in this game.

It's also a shot that takes everyone out of their nerves.

"I'm going! What... ball! What ball! What kind of fairy ball is this! Friends! This ball is... simply! All words pale in front of this goal by Hu Lai! The direct approach to midfield Shot! We often call those beautiful long-range goals a 'world wave' but this ball is different... Calling it a 'world wave' is an insult! It's a 'world wave of world waves'!'Super World wave'!!!"

His commentary video, which started with a gasp, was posted on video sites and Weibo after the game and spread widely.

Under each of these videos, there are enthusiastic comments and bullet screens from Chinese fans.

"66666666666666666666666666666!"

"All rise!!"

"High energy ahead!!"

"Don't brag or criticize, can Hu Lai's performance in China in this game make the title of 'Light of Asia' officially change hands?"

"What should Hu Lai's ball be called? It was originally shot at a low altitude, but when it reached the penalty area, it suddenly rose and hit the Algerian goalkeeper by surprise...Submarine shot?"

"The legendary 'Julian Wave 4', hehe!"

"Dragon look up!"

"The game is over, but my mood is still excited—or, I have been excited since Hu Lai's goal until now. So I glanced at the sky outside and fell into thought: I will go to work at 7:30 in a while I went, it stands to reason that I should catch up on sleep now...but how can I sleep!"

"Upstairs, why sleep in this situation? Wake up!!"

"I sympathize with the landlord, your company doesn't even have a holiday, black-hearted capitalist!"

"Hu Lai's ball is so beautiful! I've watched it no less than 30 times...I clicked in and watched all the videos of Hu Lai's ball on station B..."

"How do you evaluate Hu Lai's goal? What else is there to evaluate? As Brother Lang said, any praises that racked their brains are pale in front of this goal! Just appreciate it, appreciate it quietly..."

"It's okay to appreciate, but I just can't calm down... I can't help but yell!"

"Hahaha!"

"I announce that the selection of the best goals in this World Cup will end early, and the suspense will end!"

"The selection of the best goals in the World Cup, Hu Lai: I am not targeting anyone!"

"I am so happy to see such Chinese football!"

"I don't know what to say, just 'Come on Chinese team'!"

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Li Qingqing remembered that when he said goodbye, Hu Lai's mother was still laughing at the fancy messages from netizens on her mobile phone, so she couldn't help laughing.

Because she is also like this, and likes to go online to see how everyone praises Hu Lai after Hu Lai's competition.

Unexpectedly, Hu Lai's mother has the same hobbies as herself, so she feels very kind.

Li Ziqiang glanced at his daughter: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Li Qingqing glanced at the brightly lit sky outside the window, and stretched her waist: "Over! All! No! Sleepy!"

"Okay..." Li Ziqiang nodded and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Li Qingqing was surprised: "Dad, aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'm not sleepy either..." Dad's voice floated from the kitchen, and was soon drowned out by the sound of water from the tap.

Li Qingqing smiled, and walked to the balcony. The sun had already penetrated from the east, and the green trees in the community were dyed brightly. People who jogged in the morning appeared on the trail in the riverside park outside the community.

Birds twittered, hopped from tree to tree, and then suddenly took flight, leaving branches swaying.

She opened the screen window on the balcony, poked her head out slightly, felt the morning breeze blowing her hair and face, and took a deep breath of fresh morning air.

Good morning, the city.

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PS, there is a single update today, and tomorrow will be a single update, and I am trying to save the manuscript, please understand

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