Fox in the Penalty Area

After conceding the ball, Zhao Kangming made some adjustments to Flash Star's tactics, significantly strengthening the offense.

He asked Zhang Qinghuan to go from the middle to the right, so that Shanxing could create a threat on the left and right flanks, and at the same time pushed Xia Xiaoyu forward, while Qin Lin and Morikawa Junping were dragged behind.

In this way, the flashing star has changed from the original 4312 to 4231.

Relying on their home court advantage, they continued to launch fierce offensives towards the goal of the South China Tigers.

The South China Tigers, on the other hand, avoided their edge. After taking the lead, they first chose to defend firmly, and then advanced slowly.

Anyway, they have already led by one goal, and they can become the league champions just by defending until the end of the game.

At the same time, they can also take advantage of the flashing star's eagerness to equalize the score and hit the flashing star's counterattack.

The game fell into a stalemate for a while.

Flash Star has more offenses, but in terms of threats, there is still a lack of opportunities to threaten the goal guarded by Lin Zhiyuan.

On the contrary, the South China tiger would fight back from time to time, which seemed to be more threatening...

However, the Flash Star fans in the stands are still cheering for their team.

The entire Anton Provincial Sports Center has been filled with roars.

Let everyone who is in it feel the heartbeat is fast.

Peng Hao in the stands glanced worriedly at his grandfather who was sitting next to him. Seeing his ruddy complexion, he was worried that he was too excited, so he leaned into his grandfather's ear and asked loudly, "How do you feel, Grandpa?"

Grandpa didn't speak, but made a "V" sign to him.

Peng Hao looked at grandma again, and grandma followed suit with a scissors hand.

Only then did Peng Hao breathe a sigh of relief.

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"Sparkling Star! Stand Up!"

"Sparkling Star! Stand Up!"

Yan Yan in the stands and his former college classmates chanted slogans in unison and clapped to the accompaniment.

The same goes for the uncle by his side.

After shouting this round of slogans, they stopped to take a breath.

"Uncle, you are doing well..." Yan Yan turned his head and teased his year-end friend.

The middle-aged man snorted, "You underestimate me? When I was young, I could yell in the stands for 90 minutes without stopping!"

Yan Yan smiled, and the command's voice sounded in his ear again: "Prepare—"

He raised his arms with the uncle.

The shouts of flashing stars sounded again in the stands of the Provincial Sports Center.

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Amidst the non-stop shouts of the audience, Flashing Star launched another attack.

Zhang Qinghuan took the ball in the right rib, and the South China Tigers' foreign midfielder Ale Dias stuck up to defend. He turned around deftly, blocked the opponent behind, protected the football and waited for the left defender Liu Binwei to press up.

When Liu Binwei ran up along the sideline, he made a move to pass the football to Liu Binwei, tricking Dias behind him to turn to Liu Binwei, but Zhang Qinghuan suddenly turned the football to the inside, wanting to go sideways to the middle!

Dias stretched out his foot to block it, but only kicked Zhang Qinghuan's foot.

Zhang Qinghuan fell to the ground, and the whistle sounded.

"Dias fouled Zhang Qinghuan! Shining Star won a free kick from the right side of the frontcourt!" The commentator of Anton Satellite TV glanced at the time and added, "In the 17th minute of the first half, the score was still 0:1 , Shining Star lags behind..."

For Diaz's foul, the referee did not issue a card, nor did he give a verbal warning.

Dias quickly retreated into the penalty area, and some teammates came up to line up the wall.

Flash Star's players also ran up one after another, such as Wang Guangwei and Ding Yuanhai, two central defenders with the ability to head the ball. Of course, it is impossible for them to stay in the backcourt for this kind of frontcourt positioning ball similar to a short-distance corner kick.

"Watch the good people, watch the good people!" Lin Zhiyuan yelled loudly in front of the door, and then saw Hu Lai, he retreated from the middle, quietly ran to the farthest end of the crowd, and lay in ambush, obviously wanting to hit the rear.

So he waved his hand and pointed at Hu Lai: "Hu Lai is behind! Keep an eye on him! Don't let him run away!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Lai scolded Lin Zhiyuan loudly: "Damn! Xiao Linzi! Who the hell is going to run away!"

Lin Zhiyuan ignored Hu Lai, with a smug smile on his face: You kid still want to play invisibility? Let me tell you that I will always keep an eye on you!

South China Tigers midfielder Lou Jiarong went to the rear and stood in front of Hu Lai to defend him.

After seeing that the loophole in this place was filled, Lin Zhiyuan turned his attention to other places on the defense line and continued to direct his teammates to deploy defenses.

At the same time, a wall of three South China Tigers players blocked the angle of Zhang Qinghuan's direct shot.

Although the ball was a bit deflected, the possibility of Zhang Qinghuan shooting directly cannot be ruled out. This human wall forced Zhang Qinghuan to pass the football into the penalty area, so the South China Tigers would be relatively easier to defend.

Seeing this, Qin Lin ran over and stood on the outside line, facing Zhang Qinghuan.

He can use his left foot to take the free kick and shoot directly, or he can suddenly run outside and let Zhang Qinghuan pass the ball to him, tearing away the South China Tigers players in the penalty area and passing the football back to the goal go.

The other players from both sides were entangled in the middle of the penalty area, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

Zhang Qinghuan, who was standing behind the football, turned his head and looked towards the penalty area.

His eyes passed Wang Guangwei, Ding Yuanhai and others in the middle, and went straight to Hu Lai at the back.

Hu Lai was also looking at him.

Without gesturing or giving any secret signals, the two just looked at each other, and Zhang Qinghuan looked away.

When the referee confirmed that the players on both sides were ready, he exited the penalty area, stood outside and blew the whistle in his mouth.

Qin Lin suddenly turned around and ran to the side, but Zhang Qinghuan didn't follow suit, and the players on both sides in the penalty area were also unmoved.

After Qin Lin pulled away, Zhang Qinghuan leaned forward and started running.

At the same time, Wang Guangwei in the middle was the first to charge towards the South China Tigers' goal. His charge drove Ding Yuanhai, Chen Xingyi and others to charge together, and their charge made the South China Tigers' defensive players follow him to the goal. .

Hu Lai, who was originally at the back, did the opposite. Instead of going to the door to join in the fun, he suddenly withdrew and ran in the opposite direction. Before Lou Jiarong could react, he ran across the middle of the restricted area!

Zhang Qinghuan ran to the ball and kicked the football with his right foot!

Instead of rubbing the football up and kicking it towards the goal, instead... he rolled the ball on the ground and knocked the football towards the penalty area line!

He kicked the football to Hu Lai who rushed over!

Lou Jiarong was distracted by Wang Guangwei's forward charge at first, but by the time he realized it, he had already been thrown away by Hu Lai by five or six meters, and he was powerless to chase after him.

He could only see the unguarded Hu Lai swinging his right leg against the rolling football in the crowd!

"This ball... Hu Lai——!!"

There seemed to be a thunderstorm over the Provincial Sports Center.

Amidst the explosion, Hu Lai rubbed the football towards the goal with the inside of his right foot!

The football flew high and went straight to the upper right corner of the goal!

Lin Zhiyuan was about to throw a header that was close at hand, but he saw the football rolling against the turf to the middle, and then Hu Lai appeared there!

He quickly lowered his center of gravity again to make a save.

Then the football flew over, and he soared into the air, extending his arms!

Missed the ball!

Amidst the continuous shouts, the football went far around his hastily thrown arm, drew an obvious arc, and went straight to the upper corner of the goal!

Lin Zhiyuan turned his head to look at the spinning football, feeling a great sense of uneasiness in his heart.

this ball...

This ball... no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was scored!

As soon as this idea popped into his mind, he saw the football flying into the goal against the lower edge of the crossbar!

He didn't see the next picture, thinking that the football had turned into the goal behind his head and flew out of his field of vision.

"boom--!!!"

The entire provincial sports center instantly turned into a violent erupting crater.

"Hu Lai——!! Beautiful!! Shining Star made a beautiful free kick! Hu Lai equalized the score for the team!! He didn't stop the ball and shoot directly, fast and ruthless!"

"The flashing stars at home have been attacking all the time, and their hard work has finally paid off! This free kick cooperation is a classic! Zhang Qinghuan suddenly made a cross, and Hu Lai kicked everything! Beautiful! Great goal!!"

"Friends from the audience! Hu Lai's goal to help Flash Star equalize is also his twenty-ninth goal in the Chinese Super League this season! With this goal, he officially surpassed Shi Wuyin and became the top Chinese football league. The player with the most goals scored in a single season in history! A brand new record is born here!! This is his first season in the Chinese Super League... What else can this young man not do?! What else is the record? He can't break it?!"

The commentators climaxed collectively, roaring at the top of their lungs.

The background sound of their commentary was the huge cheers at the scene.

Even through TV broadcast, the audience can clearly hear the key words in the cheers.

"Hu Lai——!"

All the fans are chanting the hero's name.

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"Good shot!!!" Peng Hao jumped up from his seat and clapped his hands vigorously. Then it seemed as if an electric current passed through his mind, making him shudder, remembering what the most dangerous thing was...

He quickly turned his head to look at the grandfather next to him.

What made him heave a sigh of relief was that he didn't see his grandfather slowly collapsed on the seat clutching his chest, but turned his head to look at him.

"Help me up, Haohao." Amidst the din, Peng Hao couldn't hear what his grandfather said, but he understood what his grandfather meant by watching his mouth. So he quickly reached out to help, and together with his grandmother, he slowly helped grandpa up from the seat.

Then Grandpa waved his arms, motioning for them to let go.

After both of them let go, he slowly raised his arms above his head, facing the sky, and clenched his fists.

From the fist to the arm... the whole body is trembling slightly...

Peng Hao's hands were guarding the old man's front and back, but they didn't touch him.

In his ears, the excited Star fans around him kept calling out his cousin's name.

"Holly!"

"Hoola!!"

"Hole!!!"

What appeared to be a jumbo jet flew right above him, blowing his hair out.

"Hu--!!"

"Lai——!"