"Hu Lai! I heard that you scored three goals in last Saturday's game?!"
When Hu Lai walked up the corridor on the second floor where the classroom is located, someone from the next class saw him and shouted.
"That's right, a hat trick!" Hu Leontou said in a very proud tone.
"Awesome!" Someone gave him a thumbs up.
"Hu Lai, can we still go to the national competition this time?"
"Then you must be able to go!" Hu Lai replied in a very determined tone.
"Hu Lai Hu Lai, what do you mean by that celebration?"
"Hulai!"
"Hu Lai..."
The corridor is not long, but when Hu Lai walked from here to the door of his classroom, shouts like this could be heard endlessly.
It was like walking in a corridor equipped with sensor lights. As he walked, the lights lit up one by one in front of him.
Hu Lai, as for Hu Lai, walked through everyone's attention with his head held high. He really enjoyed the feeling of being watched with admiration by others. In his previous sixteen years of life, there were not many such moments.
Or almost none.
This was a scene he had dreamed of more than once before joining the school team.
Now it has finally come true.
So why I was so obsessed with joining the school team in the first place? Maybe it was because I wanted to gain recognition and praise through football.
He felt that the short corridor was like a red carpet before he ascended the throne, and those classmates were like princes and ministers standing on both sides of the red carpet.
Under the attention of these people, he will be crowned king.
Seeing his proud look, a person in the shadow in the corner of the classroom of Class 2, Grade 2, snorted.
"If God wants to cause people to perish, he must first make them crazy! If you get carried away, you will be close to falling!"
He murmured softly.
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It was another Saturday, and in the stands of the Dongchuan Middle School Stadium, the students cheered thunderously. Their shouts could even pass through the fence and spread to the road outside.
And those passers-by who pass by the campus wall of Dongchuan Middle School will cast surprised and doubtful eyes in the direction of the school.
But there are some people who are not unfamiliar with this scene, especially those who live around the school. They all know that at this time, the football team of Dongchuan Middle School must be competing with other schools. Such huge cheers represent
Dongchuan Middle School must have scored a goal!
Li Zhiqun stood in the stands, turning his head and looking around in confusion.
Almost everyone around him was raising their arms and shouting the same name:
"Hu Lai! Hu Lai! Hu Lai!"
Amid their shouts, Hu Lai, wearing the No. 14 jersey of Dongchuan Middle School, jumped high on the football field, turned 180 degrees in the air, crossed his hands on his chest, spread his legs and then stabilized
Stick firmly to the turf.
When he landed, the cheers of the audience reached their highest point.
Li Zhiqun felt as if he was in a rock star's concert, and everyone around him went crazy.
He was suddenly afraid, fearing that he would be discovered by these fanatical people if he showed any disdain, and then be beaten severely...
From the first to the second year of high school, he could not accept the fact that the person he looked down upon had become a hero in everyone's eyes.
He could still comfort himself that Hu Lai's three goals in the national competition were just bad luck. You can't get far if you rely on luck.
But now, in the new Anton Cup, every time Hulay scores a goal, the school stadium goes crazy.
What reason can he find to comfort himself?
luck?
When a person always scores goals by luck, is it still luck?
Amid the surging crowds and surging shouts, Li Zhiqun involuntarily knelt up his body, as if this would make him inconspicuous and hide himself...
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"...The Anton Cup has ended all the games in the second round. There are still 32 teams left out of the 128 participating teams. The defending champion Dongchuan Middle School is among them. They played 3 at home in the second round:
1 defeated Tiezhong from Jincheng. In the game, Dongchuan Middle School forward Hu Lai, who scored a hat trick in the previous round, also scored a goal in this game to help the team advance to the next round..."
"Team Chen, it's time to go on stage, why are you still watching on your phone?" someone called from the locker room.
Chen Xingyi turned off the screen of his phone and put it down, then looked at his teammates with a confused expression: "Ah? Are you going to play?"
"Team Chen, you are our captain now, can you show us a little more confidence?" teammates complained.
Chen Xingyi snorted: "Confidence is not gained by saying nice words off the court, but by scoring goals."
After saying that, he stood up and waved casually: "Let's go, guys, come out!"
As the locker room door opened, cheers from outside poured in one after another.
The Shuguang High School football team's road to winning three consecutive national championships officially begins from this moment.
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"Dongchuan Middle School has won three games in a row. They just defeated Dongchuan No. 8 Middle School 2-0 in an away game. Hu Lai scored in these three games." The assistant coach of Jiaxiang High School said to Feng Yuanchang on his mobile phone.
The final whistle of the third round of the Anton Cup over there had just blown, and here he received the latest report about Hu Lai on his mobile phone. It was a video of Hu Lai's goal, shot on his mobile phone.
Jiaxiang High School really pays close attention to Hu Lai. They will observe Hu Lai in every game. They will know Hu Lai's performance in the game immediately after the game. Later, they will also monitor Hu Lai's performance in the game.
performance, generating a slightly more detailed report.
Only Hu Lai in the entire Dongchuan Middle School can enjoy this kind of treatment.
Feng Yuanchang looked at the battle map on the computer screen.
There is a red line extending upward from the name of Jiaxiang High School to the finals. You must know that the Anton Cup has only played three rounds now, and Jiaxiang High School’s goal is already the finals, as if they can definitely reach the finals.
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Not far away, there is a blue line extending from Dongchuan Middle School, stopping at the fourth round.
Their opponent in the fourth round will be the winner between Jincheng Yucai Middle School and Furong No. 1 High School.
But neither Yucai Middle School in Jincheng nor No. 1 High School in Furong City should be the opponents of Dongchuan Middle School. So there is no big problem for Dongchuan Middle School to successfully advance to the fifth round.
If they keep going...
Feng Yuanchang's eyes continued to extend upward along the thick blue line, and met the red line in the semi-finals.
"We will meet them in the semi-finals," Feng Yuanchang said. "We can't let him just catch the ball in the penalty area. Judging from these three games, he always runs into space to catch the ball and then completes the shot.
The scoring efficiency is quite high, but the scoring method is still too simple."
Feng Yuanchang looked at Hu Lai in the freeze frame and thought of the slightly empty jersey inside. This was one of his deepest impressions of Hu Lai in the last Anton Cup final, and from the previous two games of Dongchuan Middle School
Judging from his technical progress, his improvement in physical fitness is not very obvious. Perhaps Li Ziqiang spent time and energy on how to make Hu Lai move better and improve his shooting skills...
"When dealing with him, we can make more use of our physical advantages and interfere with him as much as possible when he catches the ball and shoots."
When he said this, the assistant coach lowered his head and jotted down the coach's opinions in his notebook.
Feng Yuanchang originally thought there was nothing more to say, but a thought suddenly came to his mind and he quickly added: "Remember to remind the players that when guarding him in the penalty area, they must pay special attention to their hand movements, and they must not let him
Take the opportunity to score a penalty kick."
The assistant coach lowered his head and quickly wrote in his notebook: