"You believe him like that?" Ángel looked at Uribe in surprise, it was the first time he had heard a player in the room complimented like this, "Don't forget, he's only eighteen years old, and he's still a child." ”

"Some people are born to deal with big scenes, and Ai is that kind of person. Uribe said word by word with a blank face, "The first half is almost over, you get ready, we still have a lot to do at halftime." "With 45 minutes in time and only two minutes of stoppage time in the first half, it seemed impossible to change anything in the first half.

But as soon as he finished saying this, he heard the narrator shouting passionately, "GOALLLLLLLLLL... Ai is our Chinese/Chinese kid again. Uribe hurriedly looked up, but only saw the stunned opposing player and Ai Huan, who had already run to the sidelines, and he didn't even see what the goal was.

Hurriedly asked the substitute players to find out that it was the opponent's defender who made the mistake first this time. Sticking to the whole first half without attacking is a kind of torture for the attacker, and it is not easy for the defender, and they will feel too humiliating in the overwhelming boos. They are all playing football, their own team is much better than the opponent, but to take such a defensive position, the Real Sociedad players do not feel very comfortable, on the contrary, they will think that this is a fuss, the opponent's speed is fast but always a human being. How terrible can it be as long as it is still in the realm of people? Not to mention that in the first half he did nothing, and did not see anything special.

It is in the case of such an idea that they make a very small mistake, but the consequences are very terrible. Real Sociedad goalball, the football was sent to the backline, seeing that the time was about to pass, and Ai Huan was not on his side, so he was a little slippery, at this time Victor suddenly stepped forward to grab the ball, he was shocked and forgot to drive the ball out of bounds, but chose to cross.

There's also a centre-back in the middle, and he's standing on the ball, so it's not very dangerous. But he was also absent-minded, casually stretched out his foot to catch the ball, and when the ball touched his foot, he found that the power of the ball was relatively large, but it was too late, and the ball bounced off about half a meter. Just as he was about to chase the ball forward, he saw a green and white figure pass by, and the football was also taken away by him. He hurriedly turned around, and was shocked to find that the person was already two meters away from him, and there was nothing he could do if he was an immortal.

Ai Huan's ball immediately forward, at this time it was already a single knife, and the opposing goalkeeper didn't seem to reflect from the shock, and was hesitating to attack, but Ai Huan didn't wait for him to make any moves. He was very depressed in the first half, this kind of game is really boring, and now that the opportunity has finally come, how can he hesitate in the slightest.

When the ball flew into the net, the opposing goalkeeper took a step forward, and the defenders turned around, almost all of them watched the football go into the net, and then they were even more stunned to watch Ai Huan run to the sidelines, is this still a human being?

At this time, Ai Huan ran to the die-hard stands, but before he could lift his clothes, countless banners and slogans had been erected on the stands, with various fonts on them, but they all wrote one content "Welcome to my world!" Ai Huan was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled, he clenched his fists and opened his arms, welcoming the cheers like a tide.

It took a long time for the referee to signal to continue the game, but as soon as the ball kicked off, the whistle blew at the end of the first half. Just as Ai Huan and the others were leaving, they suddenly heard the singing from the stands, which seemed very chaotic at first, but soon became more and more tidy.

"He can make his opponent cry, he can make his opponent despair, he is our savior, he is the only Ai. Ai Huan stopped and waved his arm towards the stand, and the stand was cheering.

The second half started quickly, and at half-time Uribe did not plan any special tactics, in his opinion the opponent was finished. In fact, that's it, they just want to counterattack in the second half, and now that they are behind, there is no point in holding on, they can only attack, and this just happened to Elche's hands.

It was exactly as he thought, at the beginning of the second half, the opponent changed two wingers and put on an attacking stance, but once the attack started, the holes in the rear were revealed, and Elche happily played a defensive counter-attack.

In the fifty-first minute, Estrada quickly played the ball, and Victor passed the ball directly in front of Ai Huan, who immediately accelerated and ran wildly with the ball. His skills were indeed average, but his speed was amazingly fast, and several people around him were left behind by him before they could even react. The main central defender suffered Ai Huan's loss in the first half, and the midfielder was scolded, and now when he saw Ai Huan rushing over again, he immediately ran a sliding shovel and went to Ai Huan's calf.

His idea is that if you don't dodge, you'll fall here, but if you dodge, you won't be able to control the ball, and either way you will stop the other party anyway. Ai Huan did not have the ability to dodge him with the ball, but he still did not choose to dodge. He picked the ball up and then made a hurdle of his own that went straight past the defender who was paddling across the ground.

But just then, the ball was out of his control, and at this time two other opposing defenders had already been tapped, and it was seen that this attack would be in vain.

In the flash of light, Ai Huan suddenly glanced at the opponent's goal, and then swung his calf violently, and he chose to shoot. At this time, he was standing on the left, and the angle of the shot had actually been blocked, but Ai Huan still chose to shoot hard.

The ball flew out like a cannonball, smashed into the top right corner of the goal under everyone's gaze, and bounced off to the right. The crowd was in mourning, but the defenders breathed a sigh of relief. But before they could fully relax, they saw a white-green figure rushing towards the bouncing football like the wind again, like a ghost.

He hit the ball hard with his head, and the football flew into the goal again, and then he ran to the diehard stands again, and it was only then that the two sides seemed to see the player's back number - 49, and the signs in the stands again played "Welcome to my world!"