Chapter 177: You have to look like a villain
It wasn't until the ball flew into the goal that Hulay turned his head to look at the linesman to make sure he wasn't offside.
In fact, don't look at Hu Lai's sudden forward insertion is very resolute, but he himself doesn't know if it was offside, and he doesn't know if his cross-cutting and then changing direction is useless. However, as a striker, since you have a chance to go alone, of course, it is not the time to think about offside, at least you have to wait for the football to shoot out before thinking about it. Otherwise, if you waste an opportunity not to be offside because you hesitate to be offside, wouldn't you regret it?
He saw the linesman turn and run towards the halfway line, instead of standing still and raising the flag in his hand, and he knew it worked!
So he retracted his gaze and ran towards the corner flag area, where he jumped high for the third time in the game, spun 180 degrees in the air, and landed steadily, like a successful SpaceX rocket.
He can now do this celebration very skillfully.
"I'm fucking I'm fucking I'm fucking ——!!!" The roommate next to Chu Yifan couldn't help but spit out the fragrance, like a cannon. "That's a hat?!"
Chu Yifan did not join in their exclamation, but looked directly at Hu Lai in front of the corner flag area, his eyes were in a trance.
He still remembers the last national competition, when he made this move for the first time in the competition, and fell on all fours. Later, I had to train myself on the training ground.
Specializing in celebratory actions is simply neurotic...... At the time, he was just a substitute in the shadow of Luo Kai, but it seems that from that time on, he decided that he would have many opportunities to show this celebration in the future.
So sure enough, his training was not in vain. No, he did it six times in this national competition!
Every time it is perfect, whether it is the height of the jump, or the movement in the air, or the posture of landing...... It's all pleasing to the eye.
At the beginning, everyone didn't understand why Hulai practiced the celebrations, just like they couldn't understand why this kid persevered and why he didn't just walk away in the face of the manager's deliberate difficulty......
But it always turns out that the efforts put in by this skinny figure have never been in vain!
He shook his head suddenly.
Yan Yan's kid is nervous all day long, and there are many things he doesn't actually believe, but only those words about Hu Lai, he believes them.
Why?
Isn't this scene in front of you proof?
This man is the chosen one, and all the previous tribulations and grievances are just tests when the heavens will descend on him...... The head coach must have seen the brilliance of his talent to be so strict with him, even unkind.
Or even maybe it's because the more you value him, the more you have to be so demanding, so that you can convince others - you see that I even demand this from my favorite and most trusted player, what excuses and reasons do you have for not training well and not being strict with yourself?
"How?" Chu Yifan, who came back to his senses, said to his roommates who were still surprised, "The real genius performance of our Dongchuan Middle School is okay, right?" ”
The roommates first looked at each other, then looked at Chu Yifan together, shook their heads and smiled bitterly: "Awesome! ”
Chu Yifan laughed happily.
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On the bus from Shuguang High School to the competition venue from the Asian Games Village, someone suddenly exclaimed: "I'm going, what the hell?!" ”
This voice attracted everyone's attention: "Wang Ziyang, what nerves do you have?" ”
The man named Wang Ziyang raised his head and said to his teammates who were watching him in a car: "You guys watch the live broadcast of the game between Dongchuan Middle School and Qingyang No. 1 High School!" ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they understood why Wang Ziyang said this.
I used to enjoy watching it in the cafeteria, but because the team was about to leave, everyone went back to the dormitory to pack up their things and didn't watch the next game.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ziyang was still using his mobile phone to continue watching the live broadcast of the game!
Could it be that something happened in this game?
Someone has already lowered his head and looked for a live broadcast app on his mobile phone.
Others went to the "Goal" website for the first time to watch the latest news of the game.
Then there were exclamations in the carriage: ",! ”
"Am I right?"
"Hat-trick?!"
“3:2? This game turned out to be like this, a goal battle! ”
Chen Xingyi also turned on his mobile phone and refocused on this game.
Sure enough, the latest goal news popped up.
After Hulai's name, there are three numbers, each representing the time of the three goals.
If he's not mistaken, this should have been the kid's first hat-trick at the national championship, right?
It's really gratifying, the first time in my life, it's so memorable.
Unlike myself, I have worn hats three times in the national competition, and I am already a little numb in each national competition......
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On the natural turf court of Nanshan University, Zhou Zijing, who was a tall student in Qingyang, gasped for breath, and did not forget to set his eyes on Hu Lai.
Hat-trick!
It turned out that kid to complete the hat-trick first!
This result made Zhou Zijing very unhappy.
In terms of physical fitness, technology, physical condition, and technical difficulty of scoring goals, how can you not throw that kid eight streets?
One goal I can make half of the fans in the stadium turn against us and become supporters of our Qingyang High School......
Why was he the one who scored the hat-trick first, and not me?!
His goal...... What's worth mentioning? It's mediocre, it's not difficult, and it's so great that anyone can score in his position?
Isn't it a hat-trick?
I'm just one ball away!
Thinking of this, he raised his fist again to cheer up his teammates.
But this time, not so many people responded to him.
More Qingyang No. 1 High School players were supporting their knees with their hands at this time, panting heavily, unable to raise their heads at all, and it was impossible to respond to him with high morale.
Seeing this, Zhou Zijing shouted anxiously: "Everyone hold on!" It's just a ball, we can get it back! ”
Wu Xiaodong, who was also panting, felt a little guilty when he heard Zhou Zijing's words - this should have been what he, the captain, should say and do, but now he has to borrow the mouth of a freshman in high school to say it.
So he stood up again, slapped his face hard, and then shouted: "Zhou Zijing is right! Let's hold on a little longer, the brave will win when they meet on the narrow road! ”
As he spoke, he patted his teammates on the shoulders one by one.
Wake them up one by one.
Although the score is behind, Qingyang Yigao obviously does not intend to give up, and their captain Wu Xiaodong is cheering up his teammates one by one...... That's the beauty of high school football! Youth! Dream! Never give up! Even the narrator was moved by this scene and sighed in front of the microphone.
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"Oh, I'll go, that's ...... I want to support Qingyang Yigao! ”
But what the narrator said actually makes a lot of sense...... Isn't this youth? ”
In the bus of Shuguang High School, the players simply used their mobile phones to watch the live broadcast.
Everyone was very touched by what the narrator said, and they simply discussed it.
"Qingyang Yigao is really tenacious, and that Zhou Zijing is indeed a little capable. One thing to say, Team Chen, I think he is still qualified to challenge you! ”
Chen Xingyi yawned: "Let's make it to the semi-finals first......"
"It's just one goal behind, Team Chen, it may not be impossible to reach the semifinals......"
"That's it, that is, with that Zhou Zijing's ability, I think he should be able to complete the hat-trick ......"
Chen Xingyi ignored the questions of his teammates in the carriage, leaned on the corner between the seat back and the window glass, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
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When the players from Dongchuan Middle School finished their celebrations and ran back to their own half, the previously silent fans in the stands shouted again and cheered loudly for Qingyang Yigao.
Xia Xiaoyu looked at the stands, frowned and shook his head: "I feel like I'm playing an away ......"
"Who called us villains?" Hulai laughed. "But since you're a villain, you have to look like a villain!"
Hearing this, Xia Xiaoyu retracted his gaze and looked at Hu Lai.
Not only him, but the other Dongchuan Middle School players who were running back around Hulai all set their sights on their vice-captain.
Under everyone's gaze, Hulai said: "A one-goal lead is not safe, we have to score more goals and completely break them!" ”
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In the seventy-first minute, Tang Yuan forced a breakthrough by speed, and the Qingyang No. 1 high school player who was defending him had no physical fitness, and in the face of Tang Yuan's sudden start, his feet slipped, and he directly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.
And Tang Yuan took advantage of this opportunity to burst into the penalty area - in fact, if the opposing defender did not lose his position, he planned to cross directly.
Now the breakthrough effect is surprisingly good.
As he decisively broke into the forbidden area, Qingyang Yigao's forbidden area also became a mess, and everyone was not in their position.
In such a situation, when Tang Yuan passed the football to the back point, Hu Lai appeared there, unmarked by him, and jumped up to head the goal, which was not surprising at all......
Tang Yuan burst into the penalty area...... Opportunity! Hulai! The ball is in again! Hulay scored his fourth goal of the game! Dongchuan Middle School leads Qingyang High School 4:2! ”