Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

At this time, Liu Jianguo was also reading the lineup on the broadcast platform: "Goalkeeper No. 1 Wu Yan, Central Defender No. 5 Qiu Tianshi and No. 12 Yu Tao, and the two fullbacks are still No. 3 captain Zhang Lindong and No. 2 Xu Luyang." No. 8 Bai Peng and No. 15 Cao Yunbao are still in the midfield to form a double back, the left forward uses No. 11 Liu Jian, who had a wonderful performance in the last game, the right is still No. 6 Jin Cheng, and No. 7 Hu Fan is placed in the forward position, and only one No. 19 is now our top scorer Ai Fan in front.

Haidong sighed softly, "If this decision had been made earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been so difficult before, but it doesn't matter, a good meal is not afraid of being late, we can change it at any time as long as we can win." ”

Liu Jianguo smiled, "Mr. Zhang, do you think the winning rate of this lineup in this game will also increase?"

Zhang Daoye laughed, "The winning rate is meaningless at all, but if you look at the performance of the last game, our lineup is the strongest in the national youth now." ”

At this time, the national anthem had already begun to be played, and the first was the United Arab Emirates drawn to the away team, and the camera swept over everyone's face, and when it came to their No. 9 player, Zhang Dao immediately said, "This is this person, he is Ahmed Khalil, the best striker in the UAE, and it can be said that he is the best striker this time." ”

Fan Haidong immediately laughed and said, "I don't know what Mr. Zhang means when he says best, but he has only scored five goals now, and our Ai Phantom has scored six, should this best name be put on our own heads?"

Ai Fan and Hu Fan stood in front of the ball, this was the first time they stood in this position together, which made Hu Fan feel a little indescribably moved, he forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart and asked Ai Fan in a low voice, "Da Huanzi, are you still playing like we set before?"

Ai Huan smiled, "We have practiced several times, there must be no problem, just give them a slap in the head, let them know that we are powerful!"

Hu Fan smiled, "Then so be it!" As he spoke, he glanced back at Cao Yunbao, who was standing not far behind him, and made a gesture, Cao Yunbao also immediately replied with a gesture that was ready, and everyone was waiting for the referee's whistle.

The referee finally blew the whistle, Ai Huan gently flicked the ball to Hu Fan, turned around and started suddenly, Hu Fan had already dialed the ball to Cao Yunbao, who was already ready to go behind him, but his mouth was shouting "Fly, buddy!" At this time, the court was still relatively quiet, such a sentence spread far away, and many fans heard it clearly.

And before they could react, they saw Ai Phantom rushing out like a rocket, and at this time, Cao Yunbao behind them also kicked forward with the ball with the greatest strength, and the ball immediately flew into the air.

The ball was so weird that it felt like it was being cleared, and no one knew what kind of tactic it was, but when the ball flew over the half court and slowly fell, someone finally understood it and couldn't help shouting, "Look!"

It was Ai Huan who was wearing the home team's jersey at this time, like a red sword, and he was like no one among the white opposing players, and he plunged directly into their dangerous area.

All the UAE players didn't expect that the opening game was like playing this kind of tactics, and there was chaos immediately, but when many people were still judging the landing point of the ball, Ai Huan had already run to the edge of the penalty area, and at this time the football had fallen to his waist, just when many people thought that he must have wanted to unload the ball, Ai Huan directly met the ball and volleyed, because the position of the ball was really a little embarrassing, so his whole body also hung in the air.

The soccer ball flew out of a straight line under his feet like a cannonball, and it slammed into the opponent's goal. It was all so fast that everyone didn't even react, but by the time they were stunned, the score had already been rewritten.

This is what Ai Huan said to teach them a lesson, they practiced several times in the previous training, and it was painstaking to find Cao Yunbao, who had the hardest foot, to complete it, even they didn't expect everything to go so smoothly, so a second after the ball went in, everyone was still immersed in the illusion, as if even they didn't dare to believe that it was true.

Ai Huan got up from the ground and immediately ran towards his fan stands, until this time the fans seemed to react, and exploded with a bang, the red flag danced like a war drum like thunder, and the fans cheered wildly with their loudest voices, and when they saw that Ai Huan had run in front of them, they immediately took out the secret weapon that had been prepared a long time ago.

Even Ai Huan didn't expect that as soon as he ran to the front, he saw countless banners suddenly appear in the stands, on which the same sentence "Welcome to my world!" was written in various fonts, and immediately put his hands behind his ears, closed his eyes slightly, and listened carefully to the overwhelming cheers.

Suddenly, I don't know who sang loudly in the stands, "Nothing can stop you, your desire to score goals...", which instantly triggered a chorus, but everyone was not very familiar with the lyrics behind, so there were only these two sentences that were sung over and over again.

And at the moment of the goal, Su Chunming had already jumped up from his seat, he rushed to the court like a madman, and when he was about to rush in, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't go in, so he stopped suddenly, and the whole action was like a child playing a prank, which made everyone who saw this scene laugh.

And the coach of the United Arab Emirates slammed the book in his hand and threw it to the ground, he was really angry, he had said before the game I don't know how many times I must see this nineteenth, but who knew that it was scored in less than a minute, how to play the game later?

At this time, there was also jubilation on the side of CCTV's broadcast car, Han Miao and a director hugged each other and danced vigorously, although she didn't like football before, but since this goal, she has been hopelessly in love with this sport.

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