"Mark Becker! He set a new Champions League record! Eighteen goals in a single season! This is a historic moment, a new record was born! Becker wrote his name in the history of the Champions League forever!
It’s amazing! At the same time, he also helped Blue and White Munich tie the total score. With ten minutes left in the game, it is entirely possible for them to complete the reversal in the remaining time!”
"Kamara, Kamara...Kamara passed the ball in an inverted triangle! Hu! Ahhhh! Pick the ball...beautiful! Hu ball scored!! God! Less than a minute after Becker just scored,
Hu just took advantage of the kick-off and scored! It’s crazy!”
"Hu! This... is wonderful! A perfect goal! Oh oh oh oh oh, it's unbelievable! Unbelievable! Ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me for taking back my crazy comment about Hu's first goal...
This is the craziest thing! This is it! Hu tied Mark Becker on the road to chasing the record in just two minutes!"
"The Pirates made a long pass from the backcourt to find Kyrie in front. Kyrie was ready to catch the ball...Kyrie?! Kyrie! Hu!! Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu!! God, God, God! God! We saw it.
What?! Sorry, I have to retract all my previous comments... This is the most incredible, unbelievable, and crazy scene! Oh my God! It only took Hu less than six minutes to finish attacking Becker.
Go-ahead! The shortest hat-trick in the history of the Champions League! The player with the most goals in a single season in the history of the Champions League! What a fool! He successfully put on the hat-trick, and I have to take off my hat-trick for him!"
When the highlight screen of Hu Lai scoring three goals in a row exited, Klein smiled and said to Matthew Cox sitting next to him: "Listen to your own commentary now, are you still so excited, Matthew?
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Cox smiled and said: "Yes, of course. I still have goosebumps all over my body now. But not because of my commentary, but because of Hu's three goals."
"After the game that day, you sent a tweet, saying that being able to witness such a scene that can be recorded in history is the meaning of being a football commentator..."
Cox nodded: "That's right. There are many classic moments in my commentary career, and I can always witness them on the spot. I think this is my happiness and the meaning of the job of football commentary.
I am very grateful to Hu for adding another classic memory to my career."
Klein continued: "There are always many classic memories about Hu."
"Yes, yes." Cox nodded and laughed, "such as the hat trick at Stan Park and the last 22 seconds against Tramed..."
Another guest on the program, retired former Manchester Athletic player Bailey Godwin, said: "I think Hu can now be compared with top players like Melli and Kabangka..."
In the "White Rose" bar, the Leeds City fans who saw this scene became furious:
"It's okay now? What do you mean? So you thought he wasn't worthy before?"
"That's why Godwin had a mediocre career! Because he was blind!"
"Ha, Godwin actually has the nerve to comment on Hu? His achievements throughout his career cannot be compared with Hu's achievements in Leeds City!"
Everyone fought for Hu Lai's injustice.
Leeds City fans still regard Hu Lai as their idol and do not allow anyone to tarnish or belittle Hu Lai.
Of course, there is indeed something wrong with what Godwin said.
What does "thinking that Hu can now be compared with top players like Melli and Kabangka" mean?
Hu Lai scored in more than 30 consecutive league rounds before, and when he scored 50 goals in a single season, wasn't it the performance of a top player?
Leeds City fans are right to be sarcastic about Godwin. Bailey Godwin mainly played for Manchester United Athletic in his career, but his career performance was mediocre.
Of course, at that time, Manchester United was not as soft-hearted in winning the championship as it is now.
Godwin retired at the age of thirty-four without any injuries. This fully illustrates how average his career was... If not, how could he retire so early?
Why can such a mediocre professional player become a guest on the TV station's Champions League program after retiring?
Leeds City fans have malicious speculations: On the one hand, it may be because the advertising fee for mediocre players is relatively cheap, and on the other hand, it may be because Godwin is not qualified for coaching, club management and other jobs, so he can only be a guest on TV shows.
, after all, this job only requires a mouth, and it doesn’t matter whether you have a brain or not.
As Leeds City fans, they are undoubtedly happy these two days.
But the happiest and happiest people are the Pirates fans.
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Mantores Alvared walked into the bar he often went to, but was surprised to find that the bar was a little deserted today.
It was the busiest time, but there were not many people there.
He walked to the bar and asked the boss: "What's going on? Where have everyone gone?"
"Where else can we go? The cemetery, the cemetery." The boss explained to him while handing him the wine.
Alvared suddenly realized it, then frowned and shook his head: "It's just about reaching the finals."
"Some people may worry that they won't have a chance to go after the finals..."
"Are you so unsure?"
"So you plan to go after the finals?"
Alvared nodded: "If there is no champion, I don't want to disturb Mary."
"Can we really win the championship this year?" the boss asked.
"I think it can. Everything is perfect this year, Hu's state, the state of the other players in the team, and the maturity of tactics... If we can't win it this year, then I really don't know when we can win it again.
The Champions League." Alvared analyzed.
"The last time we won the championship was seventeen years ago." The bar owner sighed.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise outside the door, and then the door was pushed open and a large number of fans poured in.
After seeing Alvared, they all expressed surprise: "Mantores, you didn't go to the cemetery?"
"I'll go there after I win the championship." Alvared raised the wine glass in his hand to greet them.
"Okay!" Some of the fans cheered loudly, "We will go again after we win the championship!"
Afterwards, everyone returned to their seats and talked enthusiastically about the Champions League semi-final that ended yesterday.
"To be honest, after seeing Becker score yesterday, my heart dropped. At that moment, the image of us being eliminated by the Kings last season came back to me..."
"Hey, I'm just like you! I was so nervous in front of the TV!"
"You can still watch TV? I turned off the TV!"
"Ah? Didn't you miss the 'Legendary Six Minutes'?"
"Don't mention this..."
There was cheerful laughter in the bar.
Sure enough, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Watching other people's misfortune is always the most interesting thing.
After laughing, someone raised his glass and stood up: "Hu Zhen has been the club's most successful signing in the past two years. Without him, we wouldn't have what we have now. I propose a toast to Hu!"
His proposal quickly received an enthusiastic response. Everyone in the bar stood up, raised their glasses, and shouted in unison:
"To Hu Lai... cheers!"
To show respect, they always call by their full names.
"cheers!!"
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Han Shuyu was woken up by the constant ringing of the phone.
In fact, she had heard it before, but she didn't want to answer it at all.
The mind knows that there is a call coming, but the body remains motionless. The mind does not urge the body. It seems to be saying: "It doesn't matter who is calling. If you don't answer the call, you won't answer it!"
So I waited until the phone rang and hung up automatically.
She continued to sleep drowsily.
But soon the phone rang again.
After going back and forth like this for several times, Han Shuyu finally couldn't sleep anymore. She turned over and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and answered the call with dissatisfaction: "Li Qingliang, there is something wrong with you! Do you know that I stayed up all night yesterday to edit videos?
, I was still cutting it on the plane from Munich back to Madrid! I finally got some sleep, but you still called me to disturb me!"
Li Qingliang's aggrieved voice sounded on the other side of the phone: "But Han Shuyu, you have slept for almost ten hours, it's time for dinner..."
"I don't want to eat! I want to sleep!" After saying that, Han Shuyu hung up the phone and threw it aside.
Then the phone rang again.
Han Shuyu buried his head in the quilt and screamed, then picked up the phone again. This time, his mood and tone were much calmer: "Okay, you're in for a treat."
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By the time Han Shuyu and Li Qingliang sat at a table outside the restaurant to enjoy dinner, it was already 10:30 pm Madrid time.
But the streets and alleys are still lively.
The restaurant was also full of people outside.
Everyone drank and drank, chatting happily.
Everyone's face was filled with smiles, as if they had something happy to do.
Han Shuyu also looks much more energetic than before.
"I think Han Shuyu, you should take a good rest until the end of the season. It's really not good to stay up all night to edit videos like this." Li Qingliang suggested to Han Shuyu seriously.
Han Shuyu also felt sad: "Yes, I am really afraid that one day I will die suddenly in front of the computer..."
After saying that, she changed the topic: "But I can see Hu Lai's miraculous performance before I die. It's worth my death!"
Li Qingliang waved his hand quickly: "No, how can you see Hu Lai's more miraculous performance after he is really dead?"
Han Shuyu was amused: "Don't worry, I'll just talk casually."
"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." Li Qingliang cared about her very much.
Han Shuyu could also feel this concern, and she smiled.
When they finished the meal and paid the bill, the waiter directly gave them a 50% discount for their table.
Both of them were a little surprised.
The waiter explained the reason to them: "You are Chinese, and Chinese people will get a 50% discount on their meals today!"
Then he briefly imitated Hu Lai's celebration:
"HUUUUU!!!"
Li Qingliang and Han Shuyu were both amused by the cute waiter.
Then Han Shuyu asked: "Can we get a discount if we come to eat after the Champions League final?"
The waiter answered simply: "As long as we are champions!"
Han Shuyu gave him a thumbs up: "Then we will definitely come again."
Then she and Li Qingliang turned around and left the restaurant owned by a Madrid Pirates fan.
The streets were crowded with people, and they also saw people wearing the number 14 jersey of the Madrid Pirates, and there was more than one person.
Hu Lai's influence in this city has become bigger and deeper.
Although he has only been in this city for less than two years, he has already become a part of Madrid.
Another roar of "HUUUUU!!!" came from behind. They looked back and saw that the waiters in the restaurant were performing random celebrations to several Chinese-looking diners.
These Chinese people were obviously tourists who came to Madrid because they were all dragging suitcases and carrying large and small bags.
Facing the waiter, they all took out their mobile phones to record and take photos.
After seeing this, Han Shuyu and Li Qingliang looked at each other and smiled.
