During the halftime break, the head coach of the Provincial Experimental Middle School scolded his players bloody.
He asked the players to strengthen their defense against Hu Lai, but this did not produce any results.
In the second half of the game, the Provincial Experimental Middle School really stepped up its guard against Hu Lai, but in this way the other Dongchuan Middle Schools got more shooting opportunities.
In the 53rd minute, because all the players from the Provincial Experimental Middle School were guarding Hu Lai, Shen Yulin had no one to guard him.
Tang Yuan passed a very high-quality cross.
Such a ball is simply too simple for Shen Yulin, a player who ranks fourth in the Anton Cup scorer list in the junior high school group.
I saw him leaping high and swinging his head to attack the goal!
The football flew into the goal of the Provincial Experimental Middle School for the third time.
After scoring the goal, Shen Yulin was very excited. He ran towards Tang Yuan who assisted him and hugged the thin Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan also didn't expect that the other party would be so excited and enthusiastic. His feet off the ground were kicking in the air, trying to find a place to rely on.
It wasn't until his teammates ran up that he was rescued and then pinned to the ground.
After the celebration was over, Tang Yuan complained to Shen Yulin: "You are too impulsive, I almost thought you were going to throw me over your shoulder..."
Shen Yulin smiled honestly: "After all, it is my first high school Anton Cup goal..."
Tang Yuan rolled his eyes: "Then when you score a goal in the national competition, why don't you perform a live performance that breaks your chest?"
Shen Yulin waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, ha..."
Unexpectedly, Hu Lai, who was standing next to him, suddenly said, "Eh? Tang Yuan has a good idea!"
Tang Yuan said quickly: "That's right, that's right. Hu Lai, please don't mess around..."
If other people said this, Tang Yuan would just take it as a compliment, but when Hu Lai said this, he was really worried that Hu Lai would come up with some crooked ideas. It is indeed possible for this kid to do such a thing, and it is still possible. Very likely!
Hu Lai ignored Tang Yuan, rubbed his chin, and fell into thinking...
Seeing him like this, Tang Yuan knew that his worries were about to come true. He quickly shouted: "You don't really want Shen Yulin to perform a chest-breaking performance on the court, do you? I'll tell you Hu Lai, Celebrate a goal and be happy, don't kill anyone..."
Hu Lai rolled his eyes at him: "It's not enough to break a big stone in your chest, but you can also do some other celebrations. Anyway, it's creative and fun."
At this point, he raised his hand and patted Shen Yulin's shoulder, and said in the tone of the vice captain: "This matter is settled. When you score a goal in the national competition, let's have some fun with the celebration." Tricks come out! It’s always running with hands raised, running with arms spread out, waving fists in the sky and yelling...how boring!”
As a freshman in high school who had just joined the team, Shen Yulin naturally did not dare to directly refute Hu Lai, the vice-captain, like a senior in high school like Tang Yuan. He could only scratch his head and laugh in embarrassment.
He was worried that the vice-captain would act randomly...
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The head coach of the Provincial Experimental Middle School on the sidelines watched the Dongchuan Middle School players who had scored the goal running past him and back to their own half, talking and laughing, and couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger.
I haven't thought of any good way to break Dongchuan Middle School's goal, but the opponent is scoring goals one after another.
Let’s not talk about Hu Lai. After all, he scored three goals in the national competition, although it was basically through bad luck and picking up mistakes...
Now even the freshman in high school can lord it over us!
Is it the Experimental Middle School in our province that can’t handle the knife, or is it that your Dongchuan Middle School is in trouble?!
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Not long after the head coach of the Provincial Experimental Middle School asked such a soul-searching question, Dongchuan Middle School broke their goal again.
And the one who scored the goal this time was still... Hu Lai!
Hu Lai, who he thought relied on bad luck and picking up mistakes to score three goals in the national competition, tied all the goals scored in the national competition with his team.
This time he received a cross pass from Xia Xiaoyu and easily touched the football into the goal from behind.
Hu Lai, who scored a goal, celebrated for the third time in front of the students of Dongchuan Middle School.
This was considered Ronaldo's signature celebration in another time and space, and now Hu Lai wants to make it his own.
Think of it as a tribute to Ronaldo!
Hu Lai was thinking so while enjoying the cheers of the fans.
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The Provincial Experimental Middle School, which was four goals behind, had completely lost the chance to advance to the next round, and the morale of their players quickly collapsed.
It was different from last year's game. After losing the game, they were still quite unconvinced and their spirits were still high. They felt that they had just lost to a super strong person. To put it bluntly, they were just unlucky and they all defended.
After working on it for so long... it finally fell short.
After losing the game, they still felt that they still had the strength to compete with Dongchuan Middle School.
But this time, they lost four goals cleanly, and they were unable to resist. Some of the goals they lost didn't even know how. It felt like the football was being passed around by the opponent, and then passed to the goal.
, that Hu Lai took a shot and the ball went in...
It's that simple.
Yes, it's that simple.
It simply made the players at the Provincial Experimental Middle School feel insulted.
The overall defense they have worked so hard to build, even if Dongchuan Middle School wants to score, they should go through all kinds of hardships no matter what, relying on the individual heroic performance of a certain player to tear apart their defense line, and then pass the football to the goal.
.In the end, it was the forward of Dongchuan Middle School who struggled to carry the defensive players of the Provincial Experimental Middle School and shot the football into the goal under very difficult circumstances...
Why should it be such a goal that makes the attacking team spend all their efforts?
What the hell is an offense like now that casually passes the ball and then scores a goal with a casual kick?!
This doesn’t take us seriously!
And when such goals occurred again and again, the morale of the players at the Provincial Experimental Middle School naturally collapsed.
They are completely unable to compete with Dongchuan Middle School, and their efforts are not worth mentioning in front of Dongchuan Middle School...
It wasn't until this moment that many players from the Provincial Experimental Middle School remembered that this was the strength of the top eight in the national competition?
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After his mother left his room, Chen Xingyi took out the mobile phone that he had just stuffed into the sleeve of his school uniform.
The page of the Anton Cup official website appears on the re-unlocked screen.
Yes, it's a web page, not a .
"It's 2020, and you still have to use your mobile phone to access the PC version of the website... The official website of the Anton Cup is too shabby, right?" Chen Xingyi complained.
Nan He Province's Chenguang Cup not only has a special event, but also has a live TV broadcast of the finals. Although there is no live TV broadcast in normal games, there are also live broadcasts of pictures and texts. This level of operation is so much higher than that of the Andong Cup.
He swiped a few times on the web page that was out of proportion due to zooming and found the "Latest Results" column. After clicking on it, he saw a piece of news on the refreshed screen that was not available before:
"News: Dongchuan Middle School beat Provincial Experimental Middle School 4:0!"
"Hey, it's a good start." Chen Xingyi said to himself, and clicked in to see the details.
"...In the just-concluded Anton Cup match, the defending champion Dongchuan Middle School played at home against the Provincial Experimental Middle School from Jincheng. The two teams had met in the semi-finals of the last Anton Cup. At that time, Dongchuan Middle School
With Luo Kai's goal, Sichuan Middle School eliminated its opponent 1:0. For the Provincial Experimental Middle School, this was equivalent to a battle of revenge... But unfortunately, they failed to successfully revenge a year later. With Hu Lai's goal
With a hat trick, Dongchuan Middle School defeated its opponent 4:0 at home. In addition, Shen Yulin, a freshman in high school, also scored a goal in this game..."
Chen Xingyi didn't read the rest of the content at all. His eyes were fixed on the sentence "Hu Lai's hat trick".
The news did not detail how Hu Lai's hat trick was completed.
But it doesn't matter how it was done. What matters is that he did score three goals.
This kid...
In fact, after the national competition, he went online to learn about Hu Lai.
Now that the Internet era is so developed, even if Hu Lai is an unknown player in the national competition, it is impossible to be truly unknown in the high school football world of Andong Province, right? Especially when he scored a goal against Wang Guangwei's defense in the final.
Sure enough, he found the information about Hu Lai.
Then he was shocked that this kid only came into contact with football when he joined the school team?! He only played twice in the entire Anton Cup, and both came as a substitute.
He scored a goal every time he came on as a substitute!
This is exactly the same as his performance in the national competition!
At the same time, he also confirmed that Hu Lai indeed scored the goal under Wang Guangwei's constant defense.
After knowing this information, Chen Xingyi once doubted his life.
If those reports are true, this guy is simply a super genius!
Otherwise, how could it be possible to practice football for three months and score a goal against Wang Guangwei's defense in the Anton Cup final?
Generally speaking, if he has only practiced for three months, the head coach will not let such a person play at all, unless he is the head coach's son...
A person as evil as Chen Xingyi is where he is today because he started receiving football training since he was a child.
From the age of four to now, a full thirteen years of football training and study have made Chen Xingyi what he is today.
And what about that kid? Three months, just three months, he can score a goal against Wang Guangwei.
Oh shit!
Chen Xingyi felt that something had gone wrong in his life in the past ten years...
"Anton Cup?"
Just when Chen Xingyi was stunned, he heard a voice coming from beside him.
"Dad?" He looked a little surprised at the middle-aged man who picked up the phone in front of him. It was his father, Chen Hantang.
"Why do you care about the Anton Province qualifiers? Didn't Wang Guangwei join the professional team?"
"I clicked on it while browsing, so I went in to take a look." Chen Xingyi did not tell his father what he was thinking just now.
"It's better to look at your phone less while you're studying. Your mother will nag you if you catch her." Chen Hantang gently put the phone back, then folded his arms and tilted his head to look at his son: "Why don't you go and kick the ball?"
Professional football?”
"I have already said that I will achieve an unprecedented three consecutive high school national championships." Chen Xingyi was speechless. Ever since he told the media that he would not play professional football now, he had answered this question countless times.
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"Really?" Chen Hantang stared at his son and frowned.
"Really." Chen Xingyi said calmly under his gaze.
"Son, don't worry about what your mother thinks. You know your father will always be on your side. As long as you want to play professional football, just tell your father that your mother will support you.
"Chen Hantang lowered his voice and said seriously.
But Chen Xingyi wanted to laugh: "Dad, don't worry, it's really not my mother's fault. I just want to have a beginning and an end. Since we have won two consecutive championships, why not three consecutive championships? Besides, your son will go to play football in the future.
When it comes to professional football, the media dug into your son's high school football career. Doesn't this three consecutive championships in the national competition prove that your son is an extraordinary person?"
Chen Hantang rubbed his chin and thought for a while, feeling that the prospect his son mentioned seemed pretty good, so he nodded: "You're right, son, since you have your own idea, then go for it. Besides, what about your mother?"
There is your dad here..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xingyi heard his mother yelling outside: "Chen Hantang! What are you doing? Xingxing is studying seriously. Why did you go in and disturb him?! I just went and you went again..."
"Come on, come on, is it right to have a few words with your son to enhance the parent-child relationship?"
Chen Hantang answered as he walked out. Before leaving, he patted his chest towards his son.
Chen Xingyi smiled and waved: "Dad, please leave quickly."
Then he turned his attention back to his phone. The screen had turned off, but he was still staring at the black screen in trance.
Behind him, his father's slightly flattering voice sounded: "Honey, do you have something to do with me?"