Fox in the Penalty Area

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After the initial joy and excitement, some players of the Chinese Olympic team finally remembered that they should go to Meli to exchange jerseys.

After all, opportunities to exchange jerseys with Meli are rare.

However, some people thought of it but did not act, but turned their attention to Hu Lai.

In their minds, he should be the one who is qualified to exchange jerseys with Meli.

But Hu Lai didn't mean to go to Melly.

Chen Xingyi was still surprised: "Hu Lai, why don't you go to Meli for a jersey?"

"Why did you exchange jerseys with him?" Hu Lai asked Chen Xingyi instead.

"Take it as a souvenir..." said Wang Guangwei next to him.

But Hu Lai tugged at the Chinese Olympic team jersey he was wearing: "No need? This is the clothes to commemorate. What is there to commemorate with an opponent's jersey? I'm not a tribal soldier. I take the enemy's jersey As a memorial."

"Why does your metaphor sound so weird?" Wang Guangwei frowned, "People are going to exchange jerseys, not to cut off Melly's head..."

When he said this, many people around who wanted to exchange jerseys were a little unable to move...

In the end, it was Lin Zhiyuan who went up to exchange the jersey from Meli. He even gestured to Meli in English and told him that he just wiped his shot away with his fingertips.

Meli, who was eliminated from the competition, looked very depressed, but in front of Lin Zhiyuan, he still maintained his politeness, patted Lin Zhiyuan on the back with a smile, congratulated him and encouraged him.

Then he put Lin Zhiyuan's jersey on his body, lowered his head and turned to the player tunnel with his teammates.

The players of the Chinese Olympic team gathered together and walked around the stadium to thank the Chinese fans who came to cheer them on.

In the end, they stayed under the stands with the most Chinese fans, and used the Viking battle cry to interact with the Chinese fans in the stands.

Applause accompanied by rhythmic shouts, from slow to fast, and finally joined together.

The applause was mixed with various shouts of "great", "beautiful" and "powerful".

Fans in the stands threw down the flag for the players to pick it up and drape it over their bodies.

Hu Lai picked up a national flag and tied it around his neck, which looked like a red scarf from the front and a cape with five five-pointed stars on the back.

Photographers flocked to capture the images of players waving flags with fans in the stands.

When every reporter presses the shutter, he knows that this set of pictures will be spread all over China's Internet after the game. Because this is the benign interaction between Chinese football and fans that everyone dreams of.

The relationship between teams and players should be like this.

The fans are the twelfth member of the team, the backer and pillar of the team, and the team brings happiness to the fans.

It's just that in the previous Chinese football, for well-known reasons, this relationship did not exist.

I don't know who was the first to sing in the stands, and soon the chorus began.

The fans in the stands were singing, and the players off the field also sang.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind—"

"How loud the victory song is!!"

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On the Internet, countless people have participated in discussions on the topic of the Olympic team defeating Argentina.

Usually, many people who may not watch football at all come out to praise the Olympic team. Those people who you think may not be able to compete with football are now acting like old fans for more than 30 years.

"People who haven't watched football for many years have been blown out!"

"The National Olympic team is too good. These young people really have hope to make the national football team better and better!"

"The original reforms have finally seen results..."

"Come, come, play the repertoire: "Argentina Please Don't Cry For Me"!"

"Don't brag or criticize, is Hu Lai already a top striker in China now?"

"Damn it, I'm almost forty years old, but I cried when I watched a Chinese team match..."

"I really envy those brothers and sisters who can go to the scene to watch the game,

Watching this game live is enough for me to play for a lifetime! "

"My friends, this is football! This is football! Football should bring happiness like this!"

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Xie Lan smirked while holding her mobile phone, and Hu Lixin knew without asking that she must have seen how other people flattered her son on the Internet again.

Instead of disturbing his wife, he picked up the cigarette case and lighter, walked out of the bedroom, came to the kitchen, turned on the range hood, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Take a deep breath, and then exhale, the smoke is sucked away by the range hood at work.

A burst of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded, and he turned his head to look out the window, where he could see flashes of light across a residential building.

Someone set off firecrackers in the community!

In the distance, fireworks rose from behind rows of dense buildings and exploded in the air.

Bang - bang!

Several colorful flowers bloomed in the night sky.

Hu Lixin was leaning against the kitchen window, holding a lighted cigarette in his hand, looking up slightly in a daze.

The night wind blew the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, making Hu Lixin feel the smell of Chinese New Year.

Chinese football, today is the Chinese New Year.

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"I want to be like Hu Lai in the future and score goals in the Olympics and World Cup!"

Qin Qi bounced and walked towards the gate of his own house, and announced excitedly at the same time.

Qin Lin smiled and said, "Okay, I have ambition. But a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Let's talk about it after you score a goal in the Junior High School Anton Cup!"

"No problem!" Qin Qi stood at attention and saluted Qin Lin.

Wang Yuan, who was watching the two fathers from behind, smiled.

At first, when she decided to leave her hometown with her children and come to Jincheng to meet her husband, she was full of various worries about the future. Worried about not adapting to Jincheng's eating habits, not adapting to Jincheng's weather... But what she worries most is that her husband will change places soon after staying in Jincheng, and she and her children can only follow in his footsteps and wander around .

That's not the life she wants, even though she knows that as a player's family, sometimes it doesn't depend on her own wishes.

Now her heart can completely return to her stomach.

Here, her husband found a career to strive for in the rest of his life, and the child also had a goal to work towards.

She felt that she could completely settle down in this city...

The cool night wind blows from the forest park next door, dispelling all the heat of the day, making people feel refreshed.

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Yan Yan and Uncle walked out of the bar, when a gust of wind blew, both of them spit out the stale air in the bar at the same time, and then took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Uncle, do you want a second round?" When Yan Yan asked, his classmate was greeting people in the bar behind the two of them: "Let's go! Supper go!"

The uncle shook his head: "I'm old, I can't move. Go home."

"Uncle always comes to the bar to watch the game, and he says he can't move." Yan Yan joked.

"I only come to the bar to watch the game. There are many people watching together to create an atmosphere."

"Excuse."

The uncle glanced at Yan Yan: "It's summer vacation, don't you come back to school early to watch the game with your classmates?"

"What is going back to school, uncle, I have graduated!"

"Graduation?" The uncle froze for a moment.

"That's right, I graduated from college for four years. I didn't go back this summer vacation, so I just rented a house here."

Just as he was talking, Yan Yan's classmate had already walked out of the bar. He invited the uncle for the last time: "I really don't want to go, uncle? Why don't you go back after having a drink and some skewers."

The uncle shook his head: "No, you go, don't drink too much."

"That's fine, uncle!"

"Goodbye, uncle!"

A group of young people collectively waved goodbye to the uncle at the entrance of the bar, and then turned to the sidewalk noisily, chatting about the just-concluded game while walking.

"Hu Lai's ball is so awesome..."

"Brother Yan, tell us about Hu Lai's story when he was on the school team..."

"What's the hurry? I'll tell you when the time comes to eat skewers, and I'll start with that kid's entrance test..."

Those young and excited voices were blown over by the wind. The middle-aged uncle stood at the door of the bar and saw this group of energetic figures going further and further away. His voice was also drowned in the noise of the road next to him.

He shook his head with a smile, turned and walked in the other direction.

There was a vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket, and he took it out to connect: "Yeah, I'm done reading it... I'll be back soon... I'm happy, I'm really happy... You take out the cold food rabbit in the refrigerator and unpack it, I'll be back drink..."

The evening wind gently blows over this noisy city, urging it to sleep.

But the wind will be disappointed, because many people in this city are destined to be sleepless tonight.