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Chapter 105 The Light of the Right Path

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

There are only one or two thousand of these people, which is considered to be a very large number.

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

It stands to reason that the Korean fans are usually suppressed and can't make a sound at all. 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 cheers of Chinese fans be heard in the silent Seoul World Cup Stadium?

Because Hu Lai's goal came so unexpectedly, not only the Korean fans did not expect it, but also the Chinese fans were also unprepared.

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

When Hu Lai took the shot, not only the Korean team goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yoon didn't react, but the Chinese fans also didn't react.

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

"Beautiful!!!" The silence in the stands where the Chinese female football players were seated 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 cheered.

Beside her, the other Chinese female football players just woke up from their dreams and 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 brought.

Then more sounds seemed to come back from the sky, and huge noises, shouts, and boos were shot into the Seoul World Cup Stadium like a palm strike 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. He used his signature celebrations in the international arena and threw it in front of the Koreans!

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"Hu Lai!! He opened the scoring for the Chinese team! This 19-year-old young player who played for the Chinese team for the first time scored the first goal for the national team in his debut for the national team!!" He Feng was shocked.

, he still had something to say: Moreover, this person was scolded on the Internet just last night and today, and was suspected of relying on insider trading to enter the Olympic team...

This goal... is 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 has an explanation for the recent public opinion-does a player of this ability need to go through the back door to join the Olympic team? A player of this ability can even go through the back door.

So what if you make the Olympic team?!

Li Ziqiang did not jump up from the sofa in the end. After seeing Hu Lai score, his knees suddenly lost all the strength to support his body, so he sat back on the sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa.

It was accompanied by the sound of a long breath.

"call--"

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In her bedroom, Xie Lan suddenly turned around and hugged her husband. A woman who was less than 1.55 meters tall burst out with tremendous strength, choking the unsuspecting Hu Lixin to the point where he almost lost his breath.

Get angry.

"Uh, be gentle...wife..."

"My son entered the Olympic team based on his true ability, right?" Xie Lan asked her husband through gritted teeth, as if he would kill her husband himself if he couldn't give her a satisfactory answer...

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

"Ignore them, and they will go to the house and destroy the roof!"

"Okay, okay, let me go first..."

Xie Lan was still cheering after letting go of her husband, while Hu Lixin turned to look at his son on the TV and sighed inwardly.

Whether he admits it or not, whether he likes it or not, this son is much more promising than his father...

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

You are old, you are old, you are old...

Although he was happy that his son had a promising future, he was probably more unhappy.

After all, who wants to accept old age easily?

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On the large projection screen in the bar, the Chinese team players were running towards that proud figure. The commentator should be saying something, but no one knew.

Because the bar was as lively as a boiling pool, everyone was cheering, howling, stamping their feet, clapping, and slapping the table...

Everyone is like crazy.

No one could hear clearly what the narrator said.

This madness lasted for almost a minute before gradually coming down. At this time, the figure who made the bet with Yan Yan stood up and raised his arms: "I've buried all the orders tonight!"

The bar became crazy again.

Yan Yan’s classmates shouted: “Boss is awesome!”

Let the bartender continue serving drinks.

Yan Yan himself looked at the excited people around him relatively calmly and said: "What did I say? You don't believe in science but you still need theology! That kid has the talent to score a goal 100% of the time in his first show! What's the meaning of '

The Chosen One? This is it!"

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The sound in the stands was still deafening. On the Chinese team's coaching bench, head coach Shi Wuyuan and assistant coach Li Zhifei had already relaxed and ended their celebration.

When Hu Lai scored, the two people jumped up, rushed towards each other, and hugged each other.

It was only at this time that we separated.

After they separated, Shi Wuyuan turned around and walked to the team leader Ran Jiachang and stretched out his hand to him.

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

"Through the full-court press, the opponent loses its original rhythm..." Shi Wuyin and Ran Jiachang explained their tactical design.

But the other party interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "No, no, no, I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you how you are so sure that Hulay can score a goal? You insisted on letting him start the game despite pressure and doubts, right?

Have you expected him to behave like this?!"

"No, I didn't expect him to score..." Shi Wuyin shook his head and turned to look at Hu Lai, who was hugging his teammates. "I just wanted to see what kind of performance he could do... but he was obviously beyond expectations.

Exceeded my expectations!”

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

Shi Wuyin punched the palm of his hand: "Keep kicking like this! The whole audience is pressing, trying to get one more!"

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"Holy shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!!"

"One hit will definitely hit! Hu Lai, this is your first shot in this game, right?!"

"The first goal in the national team's debut... Damn, what a magic script!"

Teammates rushed up and surrounded Hu Lai, expressing their excitement and disbelief.

Hu Lai among them always had an excited smile, letting everyone fiddle with his hair, pull his shoulders, and slap his face...

He looked as if he had been drunk, his face was red and he was in a drunken state, and it seemed that he had to rely on his teammates to hold him up from falling down.

The live broadcast of Tengfei Video was full of "6666666" barrages, "666" of various lengths, and "666" of various colors, completely covering the live broadcast, and it was almost turned over six times.

He Feng had some words that he couldn't say in the commentary, but Shen Lang, the commentator of Tengfei Video, didn't have so many scruples. He laughed and said: "Before the game, many people on the Internet said that Hu Lai had to squeeze out money through the back door.

Guan Xinyan, who was selected for the Olympic team. So look at this game, how many people can still insist on this statement? If you can still be tough, then I really admire you. You are blind and still care so much about Chinese football. Your filial piety is commendable!"

At the same time, many netizens appeared on Weibo. Under the original Weibo post of the big Vs who believed that Hu Lai had the power to make money when he entered the Olympic team, they left messages: "Hey, did you see it? Hu Lai

Scored a goal!”

"That Hu Lai, who you said was the one who stuffed money into the team, scored a goal!"

"Hahahaha! A stupid digital KOL came here to interfere with football matters, go back to your business circle!"

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

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

Another big V posted on Weibo: "Wang Zhouzhi: When you face a view of one thing and later change your view because you discover 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 a fan of Hu Lai rushed in and left a message: "I know you Ma Bi! You don't even investigate a matter, and you don't even have the other side's opinion."

I didn’t even listen, so why are you spreading rumors about your mother? Do you understand that it’s called spreading rumors?”

Of course, this fan of Hu Lai was blocked by the big V without any suspense...

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Park Guixian stood on the court. When the team lost the ball, he was still in the frontcourt. Even the defenders of the Chinese team ran up to celebrate. When he passed by, some people spread their hands at him.

This made him really furious.

Sixteen minutes into the game, he, as the team's main forward, was playing very frustratingly.

Not to mention one shot, many times he ran to his position but his teammates were unable to pass the football to him, forcing him to frequently retreat to meet his teammates.

As a result, my team actually lost the ball first!

"What are you doing!" An angry Park Guixian shouted at his teammates. "Pass the ball forward! What are you pouring behind?!"

In his opinion, if his teammates hadn't stepped in the backcourt, how could the opponent have directly threatened the goal during the steal?

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Hu Lai had finished celebrating with his teammates and gradually ran back to his own half. The TV camera followed him closely, and then cut to the replay of his previous goal after a few seconds of close-up.

The slow playback of the goal this time did not only show the moment of Hu Lai's shot, but also included the Korean team's frequent turnovers before.

Many people may not have noticed it at the time, but now when we re-watch the scoring process, it is clear at a glance - while the Korean team is constantly making mistakes, the Chinese team is actually moving forward as a whole, constantly chasing the football.

Every Korean player who receives the ball.

In this process, the Korean team's footing space is actually becoming smaller and smaller.

Although Guo Junfu made a steal in the end because the ball passed by Zhu Yunkui to Jin Zhihuan was too powerful, causing Jin Zhihuan to fail to stop, but without the tireless pressing of the Chinese team, how could Zhu Yunkui pass the ball? How could Jin Zhihuan not stop?

good?

Besides, if there is no pressing from the Chinese team, then what if Jin Zhihuan stops? He can calmly adjust and regain control of the football without anyone pressing, and the Chinese team will not get any chance.

This is a tactical victory.

Hu Lai's final shot was a victory for his personal ability.

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

It's really a thief. When he is swinging his legs during normal running, there is no warning until he shoots... Everyone thinks that he will continue to dribble the ball, or adjust, no matter what, if he wants to shoot, he should swing his feet to make a shooting posture.

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As a result, Hu Lai didn't. He just followed the running posture and suddenly threw the calf of his right leg out. With a flick of his ankle, he used the force of his outer instep to eject.

The football flew out so suddenly.

With such a close distance, Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yoon had no time to fall to the ground to block the shooting angle. He may have just seen the football suddenly flying over and made a conditioned reflex action. In fact, he has not recovered from this in his mind.

It's a shot...

It was precisely because of Hu Lai's kick that he was able to deceive Kim Hyun-yoon and score the football into the goal.

Otherwise, no matter how fierce the Chinese team was before and no matter how many opportunities they created, they would not be able to withstand the forwards who were squandering one kick after another...

Is it so easy to score a single shot?

How many forwards have kicked the one-on-one ball away? Especially in important games, one-on-one goals can be said to be the touchstone to test whether a forward is a top striker.

In the past history of the Chinese team, there are many "lessons from the past" where the forward missed a must-goal, resulting in the final development of the game being biased towards another result.

Now Hu Lai has seized the hard-won opportunity for the Chinese team. Although the game has only started for sixteen minutes, it cannot be said that the Chinese team can win this game, but it is still a good start.

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PS, there will be another update at 6pm!


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