"Luo Kai was dribbling laterally and walking towards the middle... Give it to Hu Lai, go straight in! Is he going to play one-two with Hu Lai... Hu Lai received the ball, Hu Lai... Hu Lai! Beautiful!! Opportunity!
Chen Xingyi!!!”
When Xie Lan was in front of the TV and saw Chen Xingyi shooting the football towards the goal, his whole body tensed up nervously, for fear that the ball would not be scored.
When the football flew into the goal, she jumped up from the sofa with her hands raised. She was about to cheer, but she remembered that it was not her son who scored the goal, so she put her hands down again, sat back on the sofa with some disappointment, and mouthed
Li muttered: "Why pass it? Can't we just shoot it?"
"Passing the ball is the right choice, and passing it to Chen Xingyi and not Luo Kai is a perfect answer." Hu Lixin, her husband next to her, explained to her. "After all, the attention of the Nigerian defenders was occupied by Luo Kai's forward penetration.
He was so attracted that no one noticed Chen Xingyi in the empty space."
“But I saw that our son didn’t look that way before passing the ball. His back was completely to Chen Xingyi, so how did he know there was an opening and Chen Xingyi would run up?” Xie Lan asked.
“This is the tacit understanding of playing together often,” Hu Lixin said. “The two of them have been working together in Flash Star for almost two seasons, so there is still some tacit understanding, right?”
Xie Lan looked at the Olympic team players who were cheering and celebrating. Her son threw himself at Chen Xingyi, and then the two hugged each other.
She murmured: "Alas... our son didn't score the first goal in the Olympics. It's a pity..."
“Don’t think so much, it would be great if we can equalize the score. Who else scores the goal?”
"Alas..." Xie Lan sighed half happily and half regretfully.
Of course she can't say that the Chinese team equalized the score just because it was not her son who scored the goal, so the goal is not worth being happy about.
Happiness must be very happy.
But the regret in her heart is also a real feeling. There are no outsiders around, and she is not willing to pretend.
She found her son in the TV broadcast and silently muttered in her heart:
Come on, son, you can score a goal too!
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"nice shot!!"
"pretty!"
“What!!”
In the conference room, the girls from the Chinese women's football team jumped up collectively, raised their arms and shouted.
The Olympic team equalized the score, and everyone immediately threw out all the excuses they had made for the Olympic team when they lost the ball.
Although public opinion usually uses the women's football team to ridicule and stimulate the men's football team, none of the female football players really look down on the men's football team. They sincerely hope that the results of the men's football team will also improve.
After all, the purpose of women's football is not to allow some people to use it to attack Chinese football. This approach will not make the female football players happy, nor will it make them feel that they are respected. The career they are engaged in is
meaningful.
Now that they see the Olympic team playing so well and tenaciously equalizing the score even though they were one goal behind, many female football players are completely happy from the bottom of their hearts. After all, after the game is over, they will not play again.
Being used as a tool.
Xu Wen applauded and said to Li Qingqing: "Hu Lai passed the ball really well!"
Li Qingqing glanced at her, and she immediately changed her words: "It's so wonderful!"
"It was really wonderful," Li Qingqing said. "Most players may not be able to see that ball, not to mention that he made a fake move before passing the ball, which completely directed Nigeria's defensive attention to Luo Kai.
This didn't happen by chance, it was premeditated."
Xu Wen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you are right. Hu Lai and Chen Xingyi seem to have a good understanding..."
Li Qingqing frowned slightly, then relaxed: "That's great."
She looked at Hu Lai hugging Chen Xingyi on the TV screen in the distance, and said silently in her heart:
How good. I didn’t expect that you, who only had Song Jiajia as a friend before, now have so many friends.
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“Damn it, Hu Lai!” Guo Junfu ran up and said to Hu Lai.
Hu Lai said angrily: "Captain Guo, you are so stupid!"
Guo Junfu was stunned for a moment before he realized what Hu Lai was talking about. He laughed: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I mean you are so awesome. Why did you want to give the football back to Chen Xingyi?"
I don’t see you even looking over there!”
"With the tacit understanding between me and Little Star, do you still need to watch? I roughly know that there is an opening behind me, so I can just pass it over there." Hu Lai said proudly.
This is the role of [Lingxi Card]!
Only Luo Kai was a little depressed. This ball reminded him of the Anton Cup final that year. Hu Lai used it to deceive the defense and get a chance to shoot.
This time he was taken advantage of again.
And because of this, he missed the achievement of the first goal in the Olympic Games...
From now on, when everyone mentions Chinese football’s first goal in the Olympics, they will think that the scorer was Chen Xingyi and the assister was Hu Lai, and it has nothing to do with them.
Chen Xingyi, who still scored the goal, noticed something strange about Luo Kai, so he said: "Luo Kai's forward thrust was also crucial. He took away another Nigerian central defender, otherwise Hu Lai would be surrounded by two people.
I'm afraid this ball won't be so easy to pass..."
Captain Guo Junfu also has to take into account the feelings of each player. He quickly echoed: "Yes, the trident is indispensable!"
Everyone went up to hug Luo Kai and high-fived him.
What else can Luo Kai say?
Even if I feel a little depressed, I still know that serving the overall interests of the team is not the time to worry about my own gains and losses.
His original goal has been unable to be achieved. The Chinese Olympic team missed his first goal in the Olympics, but he can still pursue his first goal in the Olympics.
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While the players of the Olympic team were celebrating their goals, head coach Shi Wuyuan hugged assistant coach Li Zhifei and started shouting on the sidelines. Later, team leader Ran Jiachang also joined them.
There was jubilation on the coaching bench and on the bench.
Far away in China, I don’t know how many people are cheering and celebrating at this moment.
“This is a moment worth remembering forever in the history of Chinese football! Chen Xingyi scored the first goal of Chinese men’s football in the Olympics!” He Feng’s voice also floated from the TV speakers in thousands of households.
"Facing the powerful Nigerian Olympic team and being one goal behind, the boys of the Olympic team did not give up! They fought tenaciously and finally equalized the score in the 15th minute of the second half! 1:
1. We brought our leading opponent back to the starting line! Come again! Let’s compete again!!”
Yan Kang turned his head and glanced at He Feng next to him. When he said these words, he clenched his fists and his body was shaking slightly. His eyes were always staring in the direction of the court and he kept talking.
Looking from Yan Kang's angle, he could only see He Feng's side face and one eye, with the corner of that eye slightly red.
He withdrew his gaze, also looked at the court, and joined in the explanation: "Today, the Chinese men's football team made its first cry in an international competition, a loud cry! From today on, the history of Chinese football will enter a new chapter.
!No matter what the future holds, the ancient past has been mercilessly revealed!"
He Feng added a poem: "It's all gone! Let's count the famous people and look at the present day!"
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The Chinese players and coaches were celebrating, but in front of the coaching bench of the Nigerian Olympic team, head coach Kane Roger was furious. He roared in the direction of the court, but the scene was so noisy that no one could hear clearly what he was shouting.
He was so angry because he had promised to get as many goal differentials as possible, but instead the Chinese team scored.
In this way, not to mention the goal difference, the score became a draw.
The defense was pretty good in the first half, but why did the opponent score so easily in the second half?
When their No. 7 was shooting, there was not a single Nigerian player in the five-meter radius around him. It was as easy as in training!
This is what annoys Kane Roger so much.
The praise for the team's defensive performance at halftime is now like a slap in the face.
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After the game restarted, taking advantage of a dead ball opportunity, Hulay chatted with Nigeria's No. 4 center back Omero: "Brother, what do you think I'm saying? You just have to stick by my side.
What’s the point? My teammate scored a goal! Hey!”
He spread his hands and looked like he hated the iron, which made Omero a little doubtful whether this kid was a player of the Chinese team.
"You always think I'm lying to you. Why am I lying to you? I'm really worried for you. This time it was my teammate No. 7 who scored the goal. Next time it might be No. 9's turn. Yes.
If you can, don't guard him. Come to my side and let him shoot suddenly. Do you think he can score? Really, let me tell you, you don't listen. Now, I conceded the ball and it was equalized.
?Deserve it!”
After Hulay finished talking to Omero, he stopped talking nonsense, shook his head and ran away, leaving Omero with an unpredictable back, and the latter looked at him and gradually frowned.
He still remembers his "bold words" during the halftime break that the opponent would not have a single shot in the second half.
From the beginning of the second half to the present, Hu did not have a single shot, but the Chinese team equalized the score.