Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 492 The Season Belonging to Young People

"In the first round match of the Chinese Super League that ended last night, the boys from our province's team, Anton Shining Star, fought tenaciously and defeated the invading enemy Yunyang Phoenix 1-0 at home...Yunyang Phoenix last season Finally ranked seventh in the Chinese Super League. It is a veteran team in the Chinese Super League. But in the face of strong opponents, the players of Flash Star are fearless. Although it is the first time in history to participate in the Super League, the young Flash Star Still performed well, played with style and level...finally won the game with the goal of the talented player Hu Lai..."

When Li Ziqiang walked past the door of the guard room of Dongchuan Middle School, he heard such a news broadcast sound coming from the guard's hand in the room.

Seeing Li Ziqiang, the security guard greeted him: "Coach Li, did you watch the game last night?"

Li Ziqiang nodded: "I see."

"Oh, they said that Hu Lai scored the first goal of Flash Star in the Chinese Super League. Hu Lai is really good! Hey, I still have his autograph, hey!"

"Then you're really good..." Li Ziqiang didn't continue chatting with the security guard. After a simple perfunctory, he bid farewell to the security guard and went straight to the stadium, preparing to start today's school team's winter vacation training.

When he came to the stadium, there were already some players from the Dongchuan Middle School football team busy dragging out the training facilities and equipment from the sports warehouse and putting them on the field.

From a distance, Li Ziqiang could hear what the student players were discussing.

Of course it was the Super League game that ended yesterday.

"Have you seen Hu Lai's goal? It feels so easy..."

"Hey, isn't this the characteristic of Senior Hu Lai? You can see that his goal seems to be very simple, but he ignores the movement he made for such an easy goal..."

"Brother Xiaoyu started yesterday and continued to play in the Super Bowl. I feel that Qin Lin can really retire with peace of mind..."

"Hey, I can't say that. Brother Xiaoyu respects Qin Lin very much. I don't think the two of them are a matter of replacing the other, but a kind of inheritance..."

"Speaking of inheritance, our Dongchuan Middle School football team has produced three professional players, and it has produced the most talents among all high schools participating in the national competition. It is said that Flash Star is considering cooperating with the school and using our school as a pilot for youth training Woolen cloth……"

"Wow? Really? It will be great after that, I want to be a professional player too! I want to be like Hu Lai and Brother Xiaoyu!"

"Good morning coach!"

Someone discovered Li Ziqiang,

He quickly stopped chatting and hurriedly greeted him.

Others also stopped what they were doing, stood on the court, and greeted their coach respectfully.

Li Ziqiang nodded: "Go ahead."

After speaking, he turned around and entered his office with his hands behind his back.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see a red Chinese team jersey hanging on the office wall. The front of the jersey is facing outward, and there are two names signed with a gold marker on the chest.

After careful identification, they can be recognized as the signatures of Hu Lai and Luo Kai.

This was specially sent to Li Ziqiang by Hu Lai after the Chinese Olympic team won the U23 Asian Cup.

It is also a proof that the Dongchuan Middle School football team sent two outstanding talents to the Olympic team.

This jersey made the old principal Zhai Guangming salivate. He wanted to ask Li Ziqiang to hang it in the honor room several times, but Li Ziqiang refused.

The latter said it was a souvenir for the school's football team, and it had to be hung in the office of the Dongchuan Middle School football team, not in the school's honor room.

Zhai Guangming expressed his puzzlement: Since it is for the Dongchuan Middle School football team, why can't it be placed in the honor room? The honor room is full of certificates of honor won by the Dongchuan Middle School football team. This jersey is also the honor of the team. Shouldn't it be placed in the honor room?

Li Ziqiang didn't care about these things, he insisted that the championship honors won by the Dongchuan Middle School football team were all in the honor room, but this jersey had to be left on the wall of the football team's office no matter what. Because he wants his players to see the jerseys often, so as to encourage them to train hard and play well.

Zhai Guangming had no choice but to give up—in fact, he was quite worried that Li Ziqiang would take the jersey home directly, and he could still stay in school now, and he could accept this result.

Li Ziqiang's eyes did not stay on the jersey, but went straight to his desk by the window to prepare the training lesson plan.

On the field outside the window, under the morning light, the football teenagers continued to chat about yesterday's Chinese Super League and the bright future.

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Xie Lan went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, thinking about making a dish of pickled fish for Lao Hu, so she picked out the fish and put it on the scale and asked, "How much?"

Unexpectedly, the fishmonger in the vegetable market waved his hand and neatly put the fish he weighed into a plastic bag: "No money!"

Xie Lan was stunned. She came to this store to buy fish before, and she never enjoyed the free treatment.

The middle-aged fishmonger cheerfully handed the plastic bag to Xie Lan: "Please eat!"

"Why?" Xie Lan was confused.

"Thank you for raising such a promising son!" The fishmonger said, "I was also a fan of Andong Xingcheng back then. It's just that I didn't watch football after Xingcheng disbanded..."

Xie Lan was very embarrassed: "Oh, if you say that, I'm ashamed to come to you to buy fish..."

"Hey, just this time, sister Xie. After all, Hu Lai scored the first goal in 21 years, so just this time, don't make an exception."

"Then I... you're welcome?" Xie Lan then withdrew the hand holding the plastic bag.

"Don't be polite, don't be polite!" The fishmonger waved his hands vigorously.

Watching Xie Lan turn and leave with a smile on his face, he felt as if he had finally made a small contribution to Anton football.

When Anton Xingcheng was disbanded, he was still a young man working out of town. He was shocked when he heard the news, but he couldn't do anything. Even the low mood didn't last long, because he still had to work, and there was no time for him to grieve for the past and feel the loss of his youth.

Now I gave a fish to the player's mother who brought Anton football back to life, which kind of made up for the regret at the beginning.

Dragging the small cart filled with fish and vegetables, Xie Lan continued to stroll in the vegetable market, not knowing what the middle-aged fishmonger was thinking, but she was very happy in her heart.

Because of the light of his son.

She decided to have a good chat with Lao Hu at the dinner table when she was eating at noon.

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Hu Lixin was jogging on the greenway, and there were children playing football on a lawn next to him.

When the football was accidentally kicked by the children, they shouted at Hu Lixin, the only one on the greenway who was exercising: "Uncle! Uncle! Please help me pick up the ball, thank you!"

Hu Lixin slowed down, the football flying from a distance fell to the ground in front of him, bounced a few times, gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at his feet.

"Thank you uncle!" The children waved their arms to him, thanking him in advance.

Hu Lixin looked down at the ball under his feet, and conditioned reflex wanted to bend down and hold the ball with his hands.

But he just leaned over and stopped again. Instead of picking up the ball, he straightened up again and picked up the football with his toes.

Looking at the kicked-up football, he raised his thigh and lightly padded it, and when the football fell down, he switched feet and bounced the ball again.

At the beginning, his movements were a little jerky, like a machine that has been idle for many years and has not been started.

He even nearly sent the football flying in front of a group of kids.

But soon he found the feeling.

The machine roared and roared, and the original rusted joints showed signs of loosening, and large pieces of rust residue were worn away, and then thrown everywhere.

And as those shackles are loosened, the machine runs more and more smoothly.

After moving his feet several times in a row and barely saving the football, Hu Lixin's movements became more and more smooth and natural.

The children playing football were stunned and exclaimed "Wow" and "Wow" from time to time.

After bouncing the ball for a while, when the football fell again, Hu Lixin turned his right ankle and used the outside of his foot to draw the football to the open space behind the children.

"Hurry up!"

"This ball is mine!"

The children yelled and turned and ran to the football landing point.

Hu Lixin panted slightly and looked at their backs running away, with a slight smile on his face.

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In the Energy Stadium in Linji City of Hedong, 40,000 fans of the home team are cheering for their team.

On the right side of the pitch, a figure wearing number nineteen swung his right foot as if to make a cross.

The Shanhailanyue player who was defending him raised his leg to stop him.

But after his right foot fell, he didn't make a cross, but buckled the football to the inside of the left! The whole person then cut in from the side of the Lanyue full-back who had lost his center of gravity!

"Luo Kai!!" the narrator of Hedong Satellite TV shouted excitedly. "Beautiful! Beautiful!!"

Luo Kai, who passed his opponent, looked up at the penalty area, swung his left foot as if to shoot.

Attracting Lanyue's central defender to rush forward to block the eye with his body.

But Luo Kai's kick was still a fake move. His left foot was a fake shot and a real dunk, dunking the football into the penalty area again!

"Continuous change of direction!!"

The cheers from the stands grew louder.

Luo Kai swung his leg for the third time amidst the cheers, this time he swept the football directly into the middle of the penalty area with his right leg.

There, the foreign aid center Stuart Barragan of Hedong Thunder rushed over, blocked Blue Moon's central defender with his strong body, and shot with his feet!

The football flies into the goal!

The energy stadium radiated huge energy, and the cheers resounded through the sky, almost breaking up the dark clouds in the night sky.

After the goal, German center Stuart Barragan ran to Rokai, gave him a bear hug, and finally lifted him up.

The rest of the Lightning team ran up one after another and surrounded the two of them.

"The young talented player Luo Kai used a series of wonderful personal breakthroughs to stir up Blue Moon's defense! They lost sight of one another and missed Barragan in the middle! The latter also completed his hat in this game trick!"

The television broadcast showed a close-up of Barragan scoring the goal, and then quickly cut to Roquet's face.

Surrounded by his teammates, he smiled happily.

Luo Kai can feel that this will be his Super League season!