Chen Xingyi passed on...... Hulai! Hulai!! Eh——!! Pretty!!! Heel goal! It's so beautiful!! Unbelievable!! ”

With the exclamation of the commentator He Feng coming out of the stereo, the bar was thunderous, and everyone jumped up and raised their arms and shouted.

"What am I talking about! What do I say!! Yan Yan looked around and shouted excitedly. It's too early to say losing! ”

The middle-aged uncle slapped hard beside him, then put his hand in his mouth and whistled loudly.

Someone raised his glass and shouted, "To Hulai!!" ”

Everyone raised their wine glasses one after another: "To Hulai——!!! ”

"It's done!!"

After drinking it all, everyone wiped the wine from the corners of their mouths and laughed in unison.

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When Chen Xingyi received the football behind Dai Song, in front of the coach's seat and bench of the shining star, everyone couldn't help but raise their buttocks and lean out.

The next scene in front of the South China Tigers goal made each of them rush out of the dugout and the bench with open arms.

After Junhei Morikawa, who did not start in this game, ran out, he excitedly shouted in the Chinese that he had learned with Hu Lai before: "Fierce criticism!" Fierce batch explosion!! ”

Han Xiangfei next to him was originally celebrating the goal, but when he heard Morikawa Junpei's words, his whole mood was incoherent, and he turned his head to look at the other party.

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly looked at him with a puzzled look: "Am I wrong?" ”

Han Xiangfei immediately guessed that the sentence just now should have been taught by Hu Lai to Morikawa Junpei, so he shook his head and laughed, and gave the other party a thumbs up: "Wide, wide, you have to get it!" ”

Junhei Morikawa still didn't understand the meaning of Han Xiangfei's words, but he could understand the expression and thumbs, and when he was praised, he grinned at Han Xiangfei.

Han Xiangfei felt that this little day was ...... The Japanese friend who had a good life was really cute, so he simply reached out and put his arm around the other party's neck and dragged him into the celebration of the other teammates.

On the side, head coach Zhao Kangming waved his fists excitedly, then turned to Chen Mo and said, "Old Chen, this is a young man!" That's what young people like Hulay can give us! When we old men start to think about what to do when we lose, they just want to live up to the moment! ”

Chen Mo smiled dumbly: "You're right, Lao Zhao." It's the time of young people, they may make mistakes, but they are always moving forward......"

"The world is moving forward!" Zhao Kangming hugged Chen Mo's shoulders and leaned hard.

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When Fisher brought Qian Yunwei back from the warm-up area, it was just in time for Hulai to send the football into the South China Tigers goal with his heel.

Qian Yunwei stood on the sidelines, looked at his goal, and then looked at the head coach Lechmann, who was standing motionless in front.

Fisher ignored him, staring blankly at the pitch like Lechman.

He felt a little embarrassed.

What am I here for?

At this moment, Lechman finally moved, he looked back at Fisher and Qian Yunwei beside Fisher, and said with a solemn expression: "Qian, we need you to play, replace Yu ......"

The translator next to him immediately followed up and translated this sentence to Qian Yunwei.

Qian Yunwei nodded.

"I was going to have you play to contain the other party's Eleven. But now your mission may have to be adjusted...... Once you're on the pitch, you'll have to go up aggressively and play with your speed, and the team's attacking focus will be tilted towards you. I hope...... No, I'm asking you to push back the opponent's offensive on this side! ”

At this point, Lechmann looked up at his watch and continued: "Thirteen minutes left in the game, damn thirteen...... But we still have a chance. Tell them when they go up, don't panic? Calm, our strength is much stronger than our opponents? As long as we play normally, we can get the score back...... What makes no sense that the opponent can do it? We can't do it! ”

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Zhou Zijing standing in the stands? He was surrounded by mournful South China Tigers fans who bought tickets for this game on the side of South China Tigers fans.

The way he looked at the stadium was not out of harmony among South China Tigers fans.

Also in a daze like him is his father Zhou Shenghai.

"You can still ...... like this," Zhou Shenghai muttered.

It's not like heel scoring without him? He just didn't expect Hulay to be able to solve the problem with a goal with his heel......

He turned to his son and asked, "Son?" Why didn't you think about shooting with your heel? Do you have to fight with Yao Huasheng? ”

Zhou Zijing, who came back to his senses, was a little embarrassed on his face: "Who can think about how to shoot in advance?" It must have been at that time that a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind. ”

Zhou Shenghai said with disdain: "I don't think you have a muscle or brain, and I can't have a flash of inspiration...... Look at Hulai, you use your brain to play football, right? Don't just think about solving problems with your body. Kicking the ball with your body? What if the body fails? Hurt? ”

Zhou Zijing did not refute his father this time, he looked at Hu Lai who was surrounded by his teammates in the corner of the court? So small that I couldn't see his expression clearly. But can you guess it? He must have been smiling a lot.

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"Fuck Hulai, you're awesome! Heel goals are coming! ”

"Fuck Hulai, how did you hit this ball?!"

"I'm fucking Hulai! Did you see Lin Zhiyuan's stunned look? It's so funny! ”

In the crowd of shining star players celebrating the goal, everyone rubbed Hulai's hair vigorously? While expressing surprise to him.

But Hulai was not satisfied: "When I say you are surprised, can you change the word, don't always 'fuck me' and 'fuck me', change something new!" Did I score such a beautiful goal? Are you going to open your mouth, 'fuck me,' shut up, 'fuck me'? ”

The teammates were very aggrieved: "We don't read much? Uneducated! ”

"That's it, but I have no culture, so I can only fuck the world!"

Zhang Qinghuan said: "No, it's okay to 'my day'!" ”

"Holy?"

"What do I do?"

"you......"

Hu Lai covered Chen Xingyi's mouth: "Don't say it, don't say it, let's talk about teaching bad children!" ”

"Hahahaha!"

The big guy was smiling happily.

After the celebration, everyone slowly walked towards their own half, delaying a little longer.

They faced the strongest team in the Super League and managed to take the lead, but of course they had to do everything they could to delay a little longer.

It's not a negative game, it's just within the rules, doing everything you can to win.

Hu Lai dragged at the back, and turned his head to see Lin Zhiyuan standing alone in front of the door, with his hands on his hips, looking up at the sky.

couldn't help laughing, and then shouted, "Hey, Lin Zhiyuan!" ”

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When he saw the football roll into the goal, Lin Zhiyuan felt like another thunderbolt fell from the sky in his mind, fixed him in place, and made him always maintain the posture of kneeling on one knee and turning his head to look at the goal.

He imagined a lot of scenes where he faced off against Hulai, how Hulai shoots, and how he saves his shot in all sorts of incredible ways......

But he never thought that when Hulai shot the goal, he didn't even make a save and lost the ball.

It was a big failure he had never prepared for!

Defeat without resistance.

All the previous preparations and ambitions were turned into smoke in front of Hulai's fluttering back-heel shot......

As melancholy as he was captain Yao Huasheng, he didn't expect that he would play almost a game with Hu Lai and end up losing on such a backheel shot.

He really didn't expect Hulai to shoot with his left heel when facing the football, after all, who would have nothing to do but think that the opponent would shoot like this?

If you do, you can only say that he is unlucky......

Yao Huasheng, as the captain and a veteran, still quickly adjusted his mentality, he looked back and saw that Lin Zhiyuan was still in the posture just now, and knew that this kid was not lightly hit, he quickly turned around and walked forward, and stretched out his hand to him: "It's not your responsibility." ”

Lin Zhiyuan heard the captain's voice, and then he moved, he looked up at the captain: "Team Yao, I'm sorry......"

"I said it's not your responsibility. Get up, it's not good to be on your knees. Yao Huasheng handed it forward.

Lin Zhiyuan took the hand handed by Yao Huasheng and was pulled up.

"It's not a one-on-one fight to the death, if you lose, you're dead. It's not over yet, and it's not just that. Yao Huasheng patted Lin Zhiyuan on the shoulder, and then turned to comfort the other teammates.

Lin Zhiyuan knew that the captain was right and reasonable, but his mood was not so quick to recover and he was not so relieved.

He crossed his hands on his hips and looked up at the sky, trying to calm his mind.

At this moment, he heard Hu Lai's shout: "Hey, Lin Zhiyuan! ”

When he looked over, he found that the other party raised the left foot that he had just shot, stretched out his finger and pointed, and then pointed at himself: "Left foot!" Get in on your door! ”

Then he laughed and walked away.

Lin Zhiyuan finally calmed down a little, and his mood suddenly exploded.

"Your uncle!"

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"Lin Zhiyuan is so miserable," Wang Zijian said in the WeChat group ......of the National Olympic team.

"yes, it's miserable......"

"Miserable!"

"Miserable!"

"Miserable!"

The following group of people copy-and-paste to keep the formation.

Until Song Kun came out as a goalkeeper and said, "What's so miserable about this? This ball is difficult for anyone to save, who would have thought that Hulai would shoot with his heel! ”

Although Lin Zhiyuan and his national Olympic team are in competition, now this is a duel between the striker and the goalkeeper, and of course he has to stand on the goalkeeper's side. Otherwise, he laughed at Lin Zhiyuan, and as a result, his performance was not as good as Lin Zhiyuan, so who was humiliated?

Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan had no power to resist, and he didn't even make a save, he lost the ball, and Song Kun, who is also the goalkeeper, was injured by something.

"Old Song, you misunderstood, we said that he was miserable because he had to take the initiative to provoke Hu Lai, and he also had a war of words with Hu Lai. As a result, not only did he lose the ball now, but he was also sprayed back by Hulai, which is really miserable! Wang Zijian explained.

"Yes, yes. To be honest, when it comes to saving Hulai's shot, I think it's normal. The goalkeeper and the striker are a natural pair. But if you have to go and talk trash with Hulai, it will be a shame! ”

Song Kun looked at this: "Oh, that's fine!" ”