Fox in the Penalty Area

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Seeing the football fly into the goal, Xie Lan was stunned for a moment, and did not cheer immediately. Then she and her husband heard bursts of cheers coming from the window.

Those who are closer can hear it more clearly. The roar is different from what the commentator said, but the meaning is the same: "Niubao!"

Those who are far away have no idea what the other party is shouting at all. In short, there are all kinds of roars.

Xie Lan came back to his senses, rushed to the window and screamed, "Hu Lai Niubai!!"

Seeing this, Hu Lixin asked anxiously: "What are you doing? You might as well hang up another banner and go out, telling everyone that it was my son who scored the goal."

Xie Lan said with a smile: "I think, you won't let me!"

Hu Lixin shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Seeing him like this, Xie Lan asked: "How is it, is our son's ball beautiful?"

Hu Lixin nodded this time, and admitted generously: "It's really beautiful."

Although his tone remained calm, he grinned and said, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Our son also scored two goals, as good as that Meli!" Xie Lan said happily.

Hu Lixin turned his head and looked at the TV screen. Judging from the performance of this game alone, although the two players have different positions and play different roles on the court, in a sense, his son is indeed the same as Meli sharp.

This time, his wife was right.

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"Wow!!!"

Cheers and shouts of astonishment were mixed in the conference room, and the women's football girls stared at the TV screens with wide-eyed eyes.

Before this ball, although the female football players were relieved and happy about the mental outlook displayed by the Olympic team after get off work, they also knew very well that doing so might only make their loss less ugly...

But now Hu Lai scored the goal and helped the Olympic team equalize the score? !

Many people were so shocked at that time that they didn't know what to say, they only knew to make some shouts with unknown meaning.

Xu Wen was among them. She looked at the live broadcast of the game on the TV screen, her mouth opened wide: "Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Li Qingqing turned her head to look at her, and then she looked at the other teammates in the locker room, and found that most of them were just like Xu Wen, stunned, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingqing smiled brightly, her eyes hung like crescent moons on her face.

I knew that he was not reconciled!

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The cheers of the Chinese fans in the stands were like thunder, rolling over the Santa Lucia stadium.

Matt Dawn and Tony Clark joined in the celebration, and their voices became part of the thunder.

After the initial excitement and excitement, Matt said to Tony beside him: "Tony, I have a bold idea!"

"what?"

"Can Leeds City poach him?"

Tony Clark stared at his good friend with wide eyes: "You really have a bold idea..."

"Just tell me if you can!"

"Yes!" Tony Clark gave a firm answer. He was also moved by what Hu Lai showed.

I used to hear Matt say how powerful this person is, but Tony always felt that it was just a character in a game. Being good in the game does not mean that he is as good in reality. After all, the difference between is too big. Even if the game "Godfather of Champions" is famous for its detailed and realistic data, there are also times when it is wrong.

He still believed in what he saw with his own eyes.

So when Matt invited him to watch the game in Spain, he agreed without hesitation, because he was also curious about how good this LaiHu, whom Matt had praised for two years, could be.

The game is not over yet, but Hu Lai has scored twice, and his ability has been fully demonstrated-excellent running without the ball,

A precise shot. As a striker, being able to use these two abilities to this extent is already very powerful.

He didn't expect Hu Lai to become an all-around superman. Even Meli has shortcomings, far from being omnipotent. His right foot is too sloppy, his height makes his header not good, but no one will deny that Meli is the most outstanding talent among young football players today.

Although Hu Lai's body doesn't look very strong, Tony Clark feels that this is not a big problem.

The Premier League seems to emphasize physical confrontation, but Hu Lai's playing style does not allow him to hold the ball for a long time, so he only needs to be able to resist the defense of defenders when shooting. The requirements for physical strength are not as good as those of midfielders. The players are tall, and they are not as tall as those who are good at dribbling.

Matt laughed when he got the answer: "Look at Tony, now you don't have to worry about the club owner knowing that you went to Spain to watch the game. You can tell him that you are here to inspect new players."

He didn't get a response from Tony, so he asked curiously, "What are you in a daze for?"

"Ah... I'm thinking about how to arrange for Hu to come to my team..." Tony replied.

Matt laughed dumbly: "I just proposed an idea, and you have already started to think about the actual operation...Relax, Tony, let's wait until he really wears the Leeds City jersey..."

"You're right, Matt. But I still want to ask you, you have coached him in the game for many seasons, do you have any instructions on how to use him properly?"

"Of course. There must be players in the midfield who are good at passing the ball and can send the football to his feet. If the midfield is full of strong men with excellent physical conditions, or players with strong scoring ability, it may not be very suitable. Hu. You have to think of Hu as a pure scorer instead of expecting him to do a lot of jobs by himself, and he's involved in running, and he's dropping back to make the ball ... He's not that kind of player."

After listening to Matt's introduction, Tony fell into deep thought.

Seeing that his good friend started to have an occupational disease again, Matt shook his head and ignored him. Instead, he turned his attention to the figure in the venue. He just performed his own celebration again.

It's not the first time Matt has seen this set of celebrations. He has seen it many times before when he watched Hu Lai's goal highlight video.

Although he has seen it many times, Matt still thinks this action is really cool, especially in such an important game, it gives people an indescribable sense of strength.

It was as if there was a small nuclear bomb hidden in that thin body.

Come to the Premier League, Hu, show your celebration in the Premier League! Blow up the audience!

He couldn't help but start yearning.

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Ramon Cantero stared at Hu Lai in a daze. He really didn't expect that after the start of the second half, it was not Meli who scored the first goal, but this kid...

And that goal was scored so beautifully that he couldn't use an adjective like "shit luck".

How can you let this kid show off?

The script should not be like this!

While Cantero was staring at Hu Lai, he saw that Hu Lai seemed to have found his gaze, so under his gaze, he made a gesture of shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands at him!

The bloody bastard!

Cantero gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, then looked away.

Captain Juan Sousa, who was dunked by Hou Lai, was clapping his hands to cheer up his teammates: "Let's pay them back!"

After the score was equalized, the Argentine team continued to launch a more violent attack on the Chinese team's goal after the start of the game.

It stands to reason that the morale of the team that just scored the goal is high, and the attack continues.

But now it is showing that the side that lost the ball is faster, and the Chinese Olympic team that equalized the score had to recover collectively and shrink their defense.

Not only the audience and fans in front of the TV were anxious, but also the commentator.

"Hold on, Olympic team!" He Feng shouted anxiously, frowning. "At this time, the players must handle the ball cleanly and decisively, and never stick to the ball, especially in front of the penalty area... It doesn't matter even if you give the opponent a foul..."

At this time, he didn't worry about the game time at all. He even hoped that the referee would blow the whistle for the end of the game immediately.

In this way, the Chinese Olympic team will draw with the Argentine Olympic team with a score of 2:2. In the entire history of Chinese football, this is a remarkable game.

As for the qualifying group... He never thought about such a thing at all.

In the group of death, Nigeria and Argentina can be drawn successively, what else?

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Shi Wuyin and Li Zhifei stood side by side on the sidelines, nervously watching the game going on in the stadium.

All the players of the Chinese team returned to their own 30-meter zone. Even Hu Lai, who just scored a goal, did not enjoy the privilege of not having to return to defense. Even though his defensive level is not flattering, he is still running with all his heart.

They hadn't bothered to be happy for the goal just now, but they were already in fear.

Meli took the ball and made a straight breakthrough on the court. Neither of the two people could stop him. In the end, Guo Junfu pushed Meli down from the side and received a yellow card amidst the boos.

Guo Junfu didn't care about the yellow card. He didn't even look at it. He turned around and yelled at his teammates: "Hold on! Fight them!"

Then he panted heavily and glanced up at the big screen at the scene, and saw that the time of the game was already the 71st minute, and there were still 19 minutes before the end of the 90-minute game, counting the injury time , It will take more than 20 minutes before the game is over.

For the first time, he felt that the game was so long and time passed so slowly.

I really want to close my eyes and open them again to hear the referee's three whistles...