Mr. Hu Lai, the living space for forwards like you who can only score goals is getting narrower and narrower in today's football world... But despite this, you have still achieved dazzling achievements. What is the secret of your success? On a winter afternoon , Hu Lai showed the highest honor he had just received to reporters from all over the world, and a reporter asked him such a question. Facing the gazes of reporters, Hu Lai's thoughts returned to that afternoon in middle school. He stood alone on the side of the court watching other students play. They didn't let him play, thinking he was here to cause trouble. He also thought of what the coach said to him with a straight face: Hu Lai, if you can't pay ten times as much as others Despite your hard work, your talent is just a worthless stone. And a disdainful voice: Modern football has higher and higher requirements for centers and is becoming more and more comprehensive, so what's the use if you can only shoot? His final thoughts At that time, the night was already looming in the eastern sky. In the middle of an abandoned open space covered with weeds, a girl said to him seriously: Hu Lai, you are actually talented, and you are very powerful. Your talent! Because you know where the goal is! Hu Lai stared at the girl's eyes, and saw the sunset behind him from those eyes. The sunlight was reflected in the pupils, flowing, burning, and condensing into a halo, as if to It was like melting himself into this light. After withdrawing his thoughts, Hu Lai returned to this warm winter afternoon. Facing the enthusiastic reporters, he smiled slightly: Because I know that the goal is there.