After the referee announced that the goal was valid, the players of the Chinese team recovered from the shock. They ran to Hu Lai who scored the goal and hugged him to celebrate.
"Fuck! Hu Lai, how did you do that?!"
"Is this actually true? I thought I could only see it in novels and comics!"
"Awesome!"
"Hu Lai, be careful, I will definitely take a urine test on you after the game!"
The Chinese players are crazy and some are talking indiscriminately.
The impact they received was no less than that of their opponents, but they were the beneficiaries anyway, so they reacted faster.
While the Chinese team players were celebrating wildly, a line of subtitles appeared on the TV broadcast.
Seeing this line of subtitles, He Feng shouted excitedly:
"Official statistics show that the time when Hu Lai scored was... 2.2 seconds! The fastest goal in the World Cup was born! Hu Lai has created another amazing record! And this goal record is almost impossible to be broken.
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In fact, He Feng was too conservative. He could have removed the word "almost".
Hulay took advantage of the time and kicked the football towards the Spanish goal just after the referee blew the whistle. These 2.2 seconds were the time it took for the football to fly in the air.
If you want to break this record, unless you can make the football move directly from the kick-off point to the goal instantly, it will be difficult to surpass.
Yan Kang excitedly added from the side: "This may not only be the fastest goal in the World Cup, but also the fastest goal record in the history of world football! No ball can be faster than this!"
The Chinese team players celebrating around Hu Lai gradually woke up from the initial excitement, and Wang Guangwei remembered his responsibility as captain.
He simply took this opportunity to remind everyone:
"Hu Lai's goal gave us a good start. Don't relax next and don't waste this good opportunity! They must still be confused at the moment, so we will attack them fiercely. Don't let up! Try to get in again.
one!"
The morale of the leading Chinese team was high, especially the offensive players.
They worked hard one by one, but before they could use it, Hu Lai's goal helped the Chinese team take the lead.
How could they let Hu Lai take the limelight alone?
The game only starts now!
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Pablo Alegría stood in the center circle with a football at his feet. He was still a little confused.
Wasn't it the Chinese team that kicked off?
Why am I standing here?
Oh, we lost the ball...
How did you lose the ball?
Hu Kai kicked the football directly from the center circle...
What a heck!
Alegria finally came to his senses and asked, why am I standing in the center circle?
Because we conceded the goal in less than a fucking minute!
Alegria stood in the center circle and still could only hear the cheers of the Chinese fans.
Many Spanish fans in the stands still haven't come to their senses.
He fully understood this because he felt the same way.
When he saw the football soaring into the air from the center circle and then finally crashing into the goal, he really thought God had abandoned them.
My faith is shaken - who the hell has ever seen the start of a World Cup like this?!
At least based on Alegría’s career, his eyes were opened today...
They really didn’t underestimate the Chinese team before the game!
He didn't even look down on Hu Lai.
But no matter how much attention is paid to it, it will never be taken seriously to this extent?!
Who would have thought that as soon as the game started, Hu Lai would be able to kick the football in with a shot from the center circle?
Just when Alegria was thinking wildly, Rosas, the team's core midfielder behind him, was slapping his hands hard and reminding his teammates: "Cheer up! Cheer up! The game has just begun.
start!"
It's just that most of the Spanish internationals didn't react at all to his words.
This is normal, because there is no one in this world who can be indifferent to Hu Lai's goal just now and feel calm.
Spanish players do not recover so quickly...
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As the referee blew the whistle again, Pablo Alegría dejectedly turned the ball and passed it back.
Soon after, the Chinese team player, the high center, passed by him, chasing the football and rushing towards Rosas who was holding the ball.
As soon as Rosas caught the ball, Zhou Zijing was already rushing to him.
Rosas did not pass the football to Campuzano or other teammates next to him, but turned around and passed it back to center back Joel Jimenez.
Hopefully Jimenez can take control.
When Zhou Zijing saw Rosas turn around and pass the ball back, he continued to catch up without stopping.
Although he is very tall, his foot speed is not slow at all.
It runs like a bull, with full visual impact.
Under his frontal pressure, Jimenez, who was holding the ball, also felt the pressure, or maybe it was because he had not recovered from the shock of losing the ball just now.
Logically speaking, he should turn around and pass the football back to the goalkeeper at this time.
But he didn't do this, probably because he was worried that Bucker would not recover from losing the ball.
So he kicked forward directly!
Just as he rounded his legs, Zhou Zijing suddenly jumped forward and jumped towards Jimenez!
At the same time, he also stretched out his legs to expand the area.
Then Jimenez's big kick really hit Zhou Zijing's outstretched leg and bounced towards the goal!
The Spanish fans in the stands exclaimed, while the Chinese fans couldn't wait to cheer.
However, the ball did not ultimately threaten the goal guarded by Bakker - it spun out in an arc, flew high over the crossbar, and flew into the stands behind the goal.
"What a risk! Jimenez almost made a mistake! His movements of flailing legs and kicks were so slow that it seemed like a century had passed!"
"Why does Jimenez drive forward? Borja's Spanish team rarely plays long balls!"
"Spain's players probably haven't recovered from conceding the ball yet. They were in a panic on the court!"
"Zhou Zijing is calling his teammates to come forward. Spain has a goal kick opportunity, but the Chinese team does not retreat but advances!"
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The Spanish players were really panicked.
For this goal kick, goalkeeper Bakker chose to pass a short pass to the right back Martin Lozada on the side.
This versatile player on the right wing faced Chen Xingyi's quick attack and wanted to force a breakthrough with the ball, but instead he pushed the ball out of the sideline...
Let the Chinese fans in the stands cheer again.
Amid the cheers, Chen Xingyi quickly asked for the ball from the ball boy outside the court. He didn't want the Spanish players to slow down.
Keep up the pressure while they are panicking!
So he took the football thrown by the ball boy, turned around and threw it into the court.
He had already observed the situation on the field before asking the ball boy for the ball, so he knew who he should throw the football to.
Xia Xiaoyu stepped forward to catch the ball. Facing the Spanish national team midfielder Joaquin Vela, who rushed up to catch the ball, Xia Xiaoyu's catch was just a feint - he stepped forward to catch the ball, but did not touch the ball.
, ducked and passed the football in front of him, Joaquin Vela missed it!
"Oh! Beautiful!"
Xia Xiaoyu, who dodged Joaquin Vela, turned around to catch up with the football, and then made a long diagonal pass to find Luo Kai on the right!
Also passing along with the football was Ion Martinez, the left back of the Spanish team.
Luo Kai jumped up and pushed the football back with his head, hitting Zhang Qinghuan who stepped forward to help him!
Then he immediately sprinted forward, causing Ion to retreat, leaving the space in front of Zhang Qinghuan.
Zhang Qinghuan made a gesture to pass the ball after receiving the ball.
Campuzano was tricked into stretching his foot to block, but he dunked the football into the middle, past Barcelona's old rival in the city derby!
Then pass the football diagonally into the penalty area!
What he was looking for was Hu Lai who penetrated forward!
Fortunately, Joaquin Vela quickly returned to defense and made a sliding tackle before this happened, stopping the football...
But he couldn't keep the ball, because after he shoveled the football down, he didn't let his teammates get it. Instead, he let Xia Xiaoyu, who ran up after him, grab the opportunity and volleyed!
It’s a pity that it’s too high!
"Xia Xiaoyu's long shot - oh! It's too high!" He Feng first sighed, and then quickly said: "But during this period, the Chinese team played very beautifully, both in terms of teamwork and individual performance, it was perfect! Every time
Everyone is very positive and has clear thinking! Obviously, the Chinese team has entered the rhythm of the World Cup! This is all thanks to Hu Lai's goal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the TV broadcast replayed Hu Lai's goal.
When the referee raised his hand to look at his watch and pressed the headset at the same time, Hu Lai was still standing on the center circle line. It seemed that the kick-off had nothing to do with him and it was Zhou Zijing who took the kick alone.
The referee confirmed the time and was about to blow the whistle when he suddenly started and rushed towards the football.
Two steps later, just as he raised his right leg, the referee's whistle sounded, and then the football was violently pulled out by him!
The aftertaste of the whistle is still there, and the football has already taken off from the mid-line kick-off point!
At this time, the replay screen cut to an overhead shot.
From this perspective, the football was like a flying sword, cutting open half of the stadium and then piercing the "heart" of the Spanish team!
"No matter how many times you watch such a great and beautiful goal... you will never get tired of it!"