Chapter 105: The Light of the Right Path

In the stands of the Seoul World Cup Stadium, there are not only Korean fans, but also many Chinese fans, most of whom are international students in South Korea and staff of Chinese-funded institutions and companies.

One or two thousand of these people is already a lot.

But in front of more than 40,000 South Korean fans, they are just a drop in the ocean.

It stands to reason that the Korean fans who are usually suppressed by them are completely unable to make a sound, and at this time, when the Korean fans are silent, it should be a great opportunity for them to declare their existence with cheers.

But why can't the Chinese fans be heard cheering in the silent Seoul World Cup stadium now?

Because Hu Lai's goal was so unexpected, not only Korean fans did not expect it, but even Chinese fans were also defenseless.

They didn't expect the Chinese team to score so easily......

When Hu Lai shot the goal, not to mention that South Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yun did not react, the Chinese fans also did not react.

I saw his legs swinging normally, why did the football suddenly fly to the goal?!

"Pretty !!" The silence in the stands where the Chinese women's soccer players were located was broken by Li Qingqing's screams and cheers.

The core player of the Chinese women's football team jumped up from his seat and raised his arms in cheers.

Around her, the rest of the Chinese women's football players woke up like a dream, and they all stood up to cheer and applaud Hu Lai's goal.

Not far away, a small group of Chinese fans waved the five-star red flag they had brought.

Then more voices seemed to return from the sky, and the huge noise, shouts, and boos slapped into the Seoul World Cup stadium like a palm trick falling from the sky.

"Boom ——!!"

Along with this huge momentum, Hu Lai's legs were firmly planted in the corner flag area of the South Korean team's half, and he applied his signature celebration to the international arena and threw it in front of the Koreans!

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"Hulai!! He opened the scoring for the Chinese team! The 19-year-old player, who played for China for the first time, scored his first goal for the national team on his national team debut!! He Feng was so shocked that he couldn't do anything, he still had something to say: and this person was scolded on the Internet last night and today, and was suspected of relying on insider trading to enter the National Olympic team......

This goal...... It's a slap in the face of those doubters!

Regardless of whether the Chinese team can win this game in the end, at least with this goal, Hu Lai also has an explanation for the recent public opinion - does a player of such strength need to enter the National Olympic team through the back door? Even if a player with such strength enters the National Olympic team through the back door, what about it?!

Li Ziqiang did not jump up from the sofa in the end. After seeing Hulay's goal, his knees suddenly lost all the strength to support his body, so he sat back on the sofa and leaned back on the sofa.

It was accompanied by the sound of a sigh of relief.

"Whew-"

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In her bedroom, Xie Lan turned around sharply and hugged her husband, a woman who was less than 1.55 meters tall, but she burst out with tremendous strength, strangling the defenseless Hu Lixin so much that he almost didn't breathe.

"Uh, tap...... Wife ......"

"My son entered the National Olympic team with real skills, right?" Xie Lan gritted her teeth and asked her husband, as if he would kill her husband if he could not give her a satisfactory answer......

"What do you do with those clowns......"

"Ignore them, and they'll go up to the house to uncover the tiles!"

"Okay, okay, you let go of my ...... first"

Xie Lan, who let go of her husband, was still cheering, while Hu Lixin turned his head to look at his son on the TV and sighed in his heart.

Whether he admits it or not, happy or not, this son is much more promising than him, a father......

Other people's fathers may have to wait for their sons to reach middle age before they show their old age, but now his son is constantly reminding him with his performance:

You're old, you're old, you're old......

Although his son is pleased, he may feel more uncomfortable.

After all, who wants to be old easily?

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In the big screen projected in the bar, the players of the Chinese team are running towards the proud figure, and the commentator should be talking about something, but no one knows anymore.

Because the bar is like a pool of boiling pots, everyone is cheering, they are all howling, stomping their feet and clapping and slapping the table......

It's like everyone is crazy.

No one could hear what the narrator was saying.

This madness lasted for almost a minute before it gradually fell back, and at this time, the figure who had made a bet with Yan Yan stood up and raised his arm: "I'm buried all the orders tonight!" ”

The bar went crazy again.

Yan Yan's classmates shouted: "The boss is atmospheric! ”

While letting the bartender continue serving.

Yan Yan himself looked at the excited people around him relatively calmly, and said, "What am I talking about?" You don't believe in science, you need theology! That kid has a talent for scoring goals on his debut! What is the 'Chosen One'? That's it! ”

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The sound in the stands was still deafening, and in the coach's seat of the Chinese team, head coach Shi Wuyun and assistant coach Li Zhifei had loosened up and ended the celebration.

When Hulay scored, the two jumped to their feet, pounced on each other, and hugged each other.

This is when they separated.

After separation, Shi Wuyun turned around and walked in front of the team leader Ran Jiachang and stretched out his hand to him.

Ran Jiachang knew what he meant, high-fived him hard, and then shook his head with an incredible smile on his face: "How did you do it?" ”

"Let the opponent lose his original rhythm by pressing all over the court...... Shi Wuyun and Ran Jiachang explained their tactical design.

But the other party waved his hand to interrupt him: "No, no, no, I'm not asking you this, I'm asking how you are so sure that Hulai can score?" You insisted on starting him under pressure and doubts, did you expect him to behave like this?! ”

"No, I didn't expect him to score......" Shi Wuyun shook his head and turned to look at Hu Lai, who was hugging his teammates. I just want to see what he can do...... But he clearly surprised me! ”

Li Zhifei came up and asked: "We took the lead in the opening sixteen minutes, so what should we do next?" ”

Shi Wuyun smashed his fist into the palm of his hand: "Keep kicking like this!" Rush the whole audience, and strive to get another one! ”

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"Holy shit! Fuck me! I'm fucking fucking fucking!! ”

"One hit is a must! Hulai, this is your first shot of the game, right?! ”

"First goal on his debut for the national team...... Damn, God script! ”

His teammates rushed up and surrounded Hulai in the middle, expressing their excitement and disbelief.

Hulai, on the other hand, always had an excited smile on his face, letting everyone play with his hair, pull him by the shoulder, and pat him on the face......

It was as if he had drunk wine, his face flushed and drunk, as if he had to rely on his teammates to hold him up.

In the live broadcast screen of Tengfei Video, there are all barrages of "6666666", "666" of various lengths, and "666" of various colors, which completely covers the live broadcast screen, which is simply six times.

He Feng couldn't say some things in the commentary, but Shen Lang, the commentator of Tengfei Video, didn't have so many scruples, he laughed and said: "Before the game, there were many people on the Internet who said that Hu Lai was able to squeeze out Guan Xinyan by stuffing money through the back door and was selected for the National Olympic team. So look at this ball, how many people are still able to stick to this statement? If you can still have a hard mouth, then I really admire you, you are blind and still care so much about Chinese football, filial piety is commendable! ”

At the same time, many netizens appeared under the Weibo post that Hu Lai had entered the National Olympic team and traded for money, and they left messages: "Hey, do you see it? Hulay has scored! ”

"The Hulai you said was the one who put money into the team has scored!"

"Hahahaha! Stupid digital KOLs are also running to mix up the football thing, go back to your lap and shit it! ”

"The light of righteousness shines on your big bread face!"

Then some netizens found themselves blocked by the big Vs who advertised "Although I don't agree with what you say, I swear to defend your right to speak".

There is also a big V who posted a Weibo: "Look at Zhouzhi: When you face your opinion on a thing, and later change your opinion because you find more aspects of the matter, this is not called a slap in the face, nor is it called a reversal." ”

Although he didn't name him, everyone knew what he was talking about, so some fans of Hu Lai ran in to leave a message: "I know you Ma Bi! You don't even collect materials for research, you don't even listen to the other party's opinion, what about your mother? Is that called rumors, do you understand? ”

Of course, this Hulai fan was blocked by the big V without any suspense......

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Park Gye-hyun stood on the pitch and was still in the front when the team conceded a goal. Even the defenders of the Chinese team ran up to celebrate, and when they passed by him, some people waved their hands at him.

This made him really angry.

The game started for sixteen minutes, and he, as the team's main striker, played very aggrieved.

Not to mention one shot on goal, many times he ran to the position of his teammates but could not pass the football to him, so he had to retreat frequently to meet his teammates.

As a result, his team conceded the goal first!

"What are you doing?" An angry Park Gye-hyun yelled at his teammates. "Pass the ball forward! What to pour in the back ?! ”

In his opinion, if it weren't for his teammates falling at the back, how could the opponent directly threaten the goal when he made a steal?

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Hulay had finished celebrating with his team-mates and was running back to his own half, with the TV camera firmly following him, and then a few seconds later a close-up cut to a replay of his goal.

This time, the slow motion of the goal was not only the moment when Hu Lai shot the goal, but also the frequent backlash of the Korean team before.

Many people may not have noticed it at the time, but now when you look back at the scoring process, it is clear - in the process of the South Korean team's continuous backwards, the Chinese team is actually the whole front has been moving towards the premise, constantly chasing the football to surround every Korean player who receives the ball.

In this process, in fact, the South Korean team's inverted foot space is being compressed smaller and smaller.

In the end, although Guo Junfu made a steal because Zhu Yunkui passed the ball to Jin Zhihuan too much, causing Jin Zhihuan to not stop well, but if there was no tireless pressing of the Chinese team, how could Zhu Yunkui pass big? How could Kim Ji-hwan not be able to stop?

Besides, if there is no pressing by the Chinese team, then what if Jin Zhihuan stops? He can calmly adjust without being forced to take control of the football again, and the Chinese team will not get any chances.

That's a tactical victory.

And Hulai's final shot was a victory for his personal ability.

"This shot is ...... What a thief! Although He Feng used the word "thief" to describe it, he was praising Hu Lai.

A thief indeed, swinging his leg in his normal run without warning until he shoots...... Everyone thought that he should continue to dribble the ball, or adjust, and shoot no matter what, he should pick up his feet and make a shooting pose.

As a result, Hu Lai didn't, so he followed the running leg swing posture, and suddenly threw out the calf of his right leg, shook his ankle, and ejected with the force of the outer instep.

The soccer ball flew out just so suddenly.

With such a close distance, South Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yun didn't have time to fall to the ground to block the angle of the shot, he may just see the action of the football suddenly flying over, and the action made by conditioned reflex, in fact, he hasn't even come back to his mind that this is a shot......

It was precisely because Hu Lai's shot was a thief that he was able to deceive Kim Hyun-yun and hit the football into the goal.

Otherwise, no matter how fierce the Chinese team grabbed before and created more opportunities, it would not be able to squander the strikers one after another......

Is the one-shot ball that easy to score?

How many strikers have kicked the ball away? Especially in important matches, the single goal can be said to be the litmus test of whether a striker is a top striker.

In the past history of the Chinese team, there is no shortage of "lessons from the past" in which the final development of the game was biased towards another result because the striker missed the must-score goal.

And now Hu Lai has grasped the hard-won opportunity for the Chinese team, although the game has only started for 16 minutes, it cannot be said that the Chinese team can win this game, but it is always a good start.

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PS, there is one more at six o'clock in the afternoon!

(End of chapter)