Seeing the football fly into the goal, Xie Lan was stunned for a moment, and did not cheer for the first time, and then she and her husband heard a burst of cheers coming from the window.

Those who were close could hear it a little more clearly, and the roar was different from what the narrator said, but the meaning was the same: "Cow Pi!" ”

Those who are far away don't know what the other party is shouting at all, in short, all kinds of roars.

Xie Lan came back to his senses, rushed to the window and screamed: "Hulai Beef Pie!" ”

Seeing this, Hu Lixin hurriedly said, "What are you doing?" You can just hang up another banner and go out and tell everyone that it's my son who scored the goal. ”

Xie Lan smiled and said, "I think, you won't let it!" ”

Hu Lixin shook his head, not knowing what to say.

When Xie Lan saw him like this, he asked, "How is it, isn't our son's ball beautiful?" ”

Hu Lixin nodded this time and generously admitted: "It's really beautiful." ”

Although his tone remained calm, he said it with a grin, an irrepressible smile on his face, but he was completely unaware of it.

"Our son has also scored two goals, and he's as good as that Merry!" Xie Lan said happily.

Hu Lixin turned his head to look at the TV screen, judging from the performance of this game alone, although the two people are in different positions and play different roles on the court, but in a sense, his son is indeed as powerful as Meli.

This time, his wife was right.

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"Wow!!"

Cheers and shouts of surprise mingled in the conference room, and the girls stared at the TV screen with wide eyes.

Before this goal, although the women's football players were relieved and happy with the spirit of the national Olympic team's off-duty place, they also knew in their hearts that doing so might only make their loss less ugly......

As a result, now Hulai scored a goal to help the national Olympic team equalize the score?!

Many people were so shocked that they didn't know what to say, but only made some shouts of unknown meaning.

Xu Wen was among them, she looked at the game broadcast screen on the TV screen, and her mouth opened widely: "Ah! Yes! Ah, this ......."

Li Qingqing turned her head to look at her, and then she looked at the other teammates in the locker room, and found that most of them were just like Xu Wen, dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingqing smiled brightly, and a pair of eyes hung on his face like a curved crescent.

I knew he wasn't reconciled!

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The cheers of the Chinese fans in the stands were like thunder, billowing over the Santa Lucia Stadium.

Matt Dawn and Tony Clarke joined in the celebration, and their voices became part of the thunder.

After the initial excitement and excitement, Matt said to Tony beside him, "Tony, I have a bold idea!" ”

"What?"

"Can Leeds dig him up?"

Tony Clarke's eyes widened as he looked at his good friend: "You really have a bold idea......"

"You just say if you can!"

"Yes!" Tony Clarke gave a categorical answer. He was also touched by what Hulay had shown.

I've always heard Matt say how powerful this person is, but Tony always feels that it's just a character in a game, and a good performance in the game doesn't mean that he's as powerful in reality, after all, the difference between them is too big. Even though Godfather of Champions is a game known for its detailed and realistic data, it can still be blindsided.

He still trusts what he sees with his own eyes.

So when Matt invited him to come to Spain to watch the game, he agreed without hesitation, because he was also curious about how good this Lai Hu, who Matt had been praised for two years, could be.

It's not over yet, but Hulay has scored twice and his ability is on full display – excellent off-the-ball movement, precise shots. As a striker, it's great to be able to play these two abilities to this point.

He didn't expect Hulay to become an all-round superman. Even Melly has shortcomings, far from being omnipotent. His right foot is too ordinary, and his height makes his header bad, but no one will deny that Meli is the best talent among the young players in football today.

Even though Hulai doesn't look very strong, Tony Clark doesn't think it's too much of a problem.

The Premier League seems to emphasize physical confrontation, but Hulai's style of play does not allow him to hold the ball for long, so he just needs to be able to resist the defenders when shooting, and the physical strength is not as high as that of a midfielder, nor as high as those who are good at dribbling.

Matt laughed when he got the answer: "Look at Tony, now you don't have to worry about the club owner knowing that you came to Spain to watch the game, you can tell him that you are here to scout new players." ”

He didn't get a response from Tony, so he asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

"Ah...... I'm thinking about how I'm going to arrange for ......Hu if he comes to my team," Tony replied.

Matt smiled dumbly: "I just came up with an idea, and you've already started to think about the actual operation...... Relax, Tony, we'll wait until he actually wears the Leeds shirt......

"You're right, Matt. But I still want to ask you, you have coached him for many seasons in the game, do you have any instructions on how to use him correctly? ”

"Absolutely. There must be a player in the midfield who is good at passing the ball and can get the ball to his feet. If the midfield is full of strong men with excellent physical conditions, or players with strong scoring ability, it may not be very suitable for Hu. You have to treat Hu as a pure scorer, rather than expecting him to do a lot of work alone, which involves running and pulling back to make the ball...... He's not that kind of player. ”

After Matt's introduction, Tony fell into deep thought.

Seeing that his good friend had started to get sick again, Matt shook his head and ignored him, instead looking at the figure in the field, who had just done his celebration again.

It's not the first time Matt has seen this celebration, having seen it many times before when watching Holay's goal highlights.

Even though I've seen it many times, Matt still thinks it's handsome, especially in such an important match, and it gives people an indescribable sense of power.

It's as if there's a tiny nuclear bomb hidden in that skinny body.

Come to the Premier League, Hu, and show your celebrations on the Premier League stage! Blow up the audience!

He couldn't help but start longing.

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Ramón Cantero stared at Hulay, he really didn't expect that after the start of the second half, it was not Meli who scored first, but this kid......

And that goal scored so beautifully that he couldn't use an adjective like "shit luck".

How can you let this kid be in the limelight?

The script shouldn't be like this!

Just as Cantero was staring at Hulai, he saw that Hulai seemed to have noticed his gaze as well, so he shrugged his shoulders at him under his gaze!

This damn bastard!

Cantero gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, then looked away.

Juan Sosa, the captain who was detained by Hulai, was slapping his teammates on the back: "Let's give them back!" ”

After the score was equalized, the Argentine team continued to launch a more fierce offensive against the Chinese team's goal after the game began.

It stands to reason that the morale of the team that has just scored is high and the attack is non-stop.

But now it shows that the side that conceded the goal is more swift, and the Chinese Olympic team that equalized the score had to collectively recycle and shrink the defense.

Not only the audience in front of the TV and the fans were in a hurry, but the commentators were also in a hurry.

"Hold on, Olympic team!" He Feng frowned and shouted anxiously. "At times like this, the players have to be clean and decisive with the ball, and don't stick to the ball, especially in front of the penalty area...... It doesn't matter if you give the opponent a throw-in......"

At this time, he was not at all dwelling on the issue of game time, and he even hoped that the referee would blow the whistle for the end of the game immediately.

In this way, the Chinese Olympic team will draw with the Argentine Olympic team with a score of 2:2, which is a great game in the entire history of Chinese football.

As for what group will qualify...... He hadn't even thought about it.

What if they can draw Nigeria and Argentina in the Group of Death?

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Shi Wuyun and Li Zhifei stood side by side on the sidelines, nervously watching the game going on on the court.

All the players of the Chinese team returned to their 30-meter area, and even Hu Lai, who had just scored a goal, did not enjoy the privilege of not having to return to defense, even if his defensive level was not flattering, but he was running with all his heart.

They didn't have to rejoice long about the goal they had just scored, and they were already scared.

Melly broke through with the ball on the pitch, but neither of them could stop him, and in the end, Guo Junfu pushed Melly down from the side and received a yellow card amid huge boos.

Guo Junfu didn't care about the yellow card, he didn't even look at it, turned around and yelled at his teammates: "Resist! Fight with them! ”

Then he gasped and glanced up at the big screen at the scene, and saw that the time of this game was already seventy-one minutes, and there were nineteen minutes left before the end of the ninety minutes, and if injury time was counted, it would take more than twenty minutes for the game to end.

For the first time, he felt that the game was so long and that time was passing so slowly.

I really want to close my eyes and open my eyes again to hear the referee's three whistles......