Chapter 35: Be your own torch

"Saria launched an offensive from the wing... Juanma drove the ball in and passed the ball... He passed the football to the center! There is Torado in the center... eh?! A leak! Beautiful! Zhang Qinghuan!!"
Accompanied by He Feng's exclaim, everyone saw Zhang Qing welcoming the football and directly kicked his right foot.
But this is the perspective of Chinese fans.
On the court, the Catalan United central defender Jiménez was caught by Sarria striker Torado who quickly ran diagonally behind him after being missed.
He noticed that Toledo's running position and the football was passed to Zhang Qinghuan.
In his mind, it is natural to think that Zhang Qinghuan will definitely pass the ball to Toledo so that Toledo can catch the ball behind them. After all, that's how Torado made a shot just now.
Jimenez doesn't know how Zhang Qinghuan's shooting ability is, because after he comes on the field, all passes and they are quite threatening...
So you must not let Torado receive the ball!
Thinking of this, Jimenez quickly retreated, trying to stick to Torado.
At the same time, he is also paying attention to Zhang Qinghuan's movements.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Qing welcomed the football to swing his legs.
It should be to pass the ball without stopping...
Just when Jimenez thought so, Zhang Qinghuan rubbed the football!
The football drew a parabola and passed the Catalan central defender Fortune just in front of him. But he didn't fall to Torado behind him, but... continued to fly towards the goal!
It wasn't until this time that Jimenez reacted-the Chinese player did not pass the ball to Torado, but shot directly!
He hurriedly turned his head and saw the goalkeeper teammate Cordeloton in the air, waving at the football.
But he didn't touch the ball!
In Jiménez’s wide-open eyes, the football fell into the goal...
"Zhang Qinghuanbeautiful!!! Beautiful!!! World wave!!! Beautiful!!!" He Feng and Yan Kang shouted in the studio at the same time.
"The first goal of La Liga was born! This is a historic moment, audience friends! This is not only Zhang Qinghuan’s first goal in La Liga, but also the first goal of a Chinese player in La Liga! At the same time, Zhang Qinghuan is also Hu. After Lai, the first Chinese player to break the goal of a European giant team!"
After the ball was scored, the entire Parrot Stadium was cheered, and countless Sarria fans jumped from their seats and shouted.
The pronunciation of the three words "Zhang Qinghuan" was too difficult for them, so they kept shouting Zhang Qinghuan's last name.
"ZHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANG!!!"
There are also many foreign students in the stands who are studying in Spain. Almost all of them are fans of the giant team of Catalonia, but at this moment, they are all cheering in the stands.
So that when the televised footage was swept into the live stands, it was still possible to see fans who were obviously Oriental faces waving their arms for Zhang Qinghuan's goal and shouting loudly at the camera lens.
Looking at his mouth shape, he should be shouting: "Fuck! Zhang Qinghuan is awesome!! Amazing!!!"
It's just that under his ordinary black jacket, the Catalan United jersey is clearly visible...
The Chinese fans in front of the TV watched this scene burst into laughter.
Obviously, this guy is a Catalan fan.
Only at this moment, between his home team and the motherland, he did not hesitate to stand on the side of the motherland.
Cheers for the historic moments of Chinese players.
At this moment, the Catalan fan can't see the frustration and pain of his home team being tied at the last moment...
So don't look at the Chinese fans who are always trying to force their home teams in Europe, but if there are really their own players playing in Europe, what are those home teams?
Hu Lai has fully proved this in the Premier League.
Now it's the turn of the Chinese fans of the La Liga giants.
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In the huge cheers, Zhang Qinghuan, who scored the goal, turned to look at the Catalan United goal first, confirming that he had actually scored the goal, and then ran to the corner flag area to celebrate the goal.
While running, he pointed his hands to the sky and looked up.
Dad, do you see it? Your son's first European ball!
He was quickly hugged by his excited teammates.
Everyone screamed excitedly in his ears.
Team coach Casas and his assistants also hug each other.
"Aha!!" The assistant coach next to Casas laughed. "We really evened the score!!"
Casas did not respond to him, but turned to look at the corner flag area.
There, Zhang Qinghuan, the hero of the goal, was surrounded by his teammates and could not be seen at all.
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"Zhang! Zhang! Zhang! Qing! Huan!" The British commentator on the TV tried hard to pronounce Zhang Qinghuan’s name, although it sounds a bit like "Chang Jinhan"...
"This is his first goal in La Liga! He is also the second Chinese player to score a goal in the top European league after Hu! With five or six minutes left in the game, his goal helped Sa Ria equalized the score and drew 2:2! As expected of the Barcelona Derby, the powerful Catalan United, this time it is going to be planted at Sarria's feet...Ha!"
As an narrator for a British television station, he watched the fire from the other side.
If Catalonia defeated Sarria, it would be just another victory over Sarria in the past few seasons.
How could Sarria fight back and draw Catalonia even more eye-catching?
"When Zhang played in China, he and Hu were club teammates. After the World Cup, he moved to the middle and lower La Liga team Sarria. His performance was not very good at first, but now as he gradually adapts, his performance has changed. It's getting better... This goal is proof... In fact, his performance before the goal has been very prominent."
The British commentator introduced this Chinese player who is relatively unfamiliar to the British audience.
This is also because Zhang Qinghuan and Hu Lai have something to do with each other, otherwise the British commentator might not introduce so much.
After Zhang Qinghuan scored, Hu Lai slapped his thigh for the first time: "Brother Huan is awesome!! Fuck! Amazing!! Haha!"
In addition to him, today's Chinese players can finally score in the top European league!
He doesn't feel that he has been robbed of the limelight at all. On the contrary, he only hopes that there will be more and more such people, and such things will become more frequent.
After all...Who wouldn't want to be surrounded by a group of teammates who are as good as yourself?
Only when everyone is good can they perform better in the World Cup.
This World Cup tour has exposed this problem very clearly.
Except for Hulai and Luo Kai, the level of everyone else in the team has serious shortcomings and deficiencies when competing with other teams in the World Cup.
The Chinese team scored six goals in the World Cup, the number of goals is not small. However, there are five goals in which Hu Lai scored, and the reliance on Hu Lai's scoring point is very high.
Luo Kai scored the remaining goal.
The two people who scored were the only players playing in Europe at the time. Is this a simple coincidence?
of course not.
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The celebration after Sarria evened the score was a bit crazy and lasted for more than a minute before it ended.
At this time, Zhang Qinghuan appeared from the crowd. He waved to the Sarria fans in the stands and thanked the Chinese fans who came to support him.
The Sarria fans in the stands responded to his wave by shouting his last name.
For the first Chinese player in the club's history, they truly accepted him at this moment.
Because any player who can break through the goal of Catalonia in the Barcelona Derby will get the unreserved love of these fans.
Seeing this scene, the Yong Jun in the box kept standing where he had just stood up and applauded, and smiled at Zhang Qinghuan.
Don't look at him being particularly calm now. When Zhang Qinghuan scored a goal, he ejected directly from the chair.
Then he waved his fists in the box and roared loudly.
Now the emotions have been vented just now.
He just looked at Qing Huan with a smile.
Great……
After Hu Lai, Qinghuan, you finally took that crucial step!
Go ahead and walk in strides.
Although your feet will never be flat, I wish you every step of the way!
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"Pretty! Pretty! Zhang Qinghuan! Pretty!"
The TV commentator He Feng was shouting excitedly. There was a petite figure lying on the bed, burying his head deep in the bed, and he was hitting the mattress with his fist, making a dull noise. ring.
When she raised her head from the place where she leaned over again, there was a delightful smile on her face, as well as shining tears.
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"Brother Huan is really awesome...this shot is really beautiful!"
In the Netherlands, Italy, Portugal.
Several young people expressed such emotions at the TV screen.
Although the position is different from Zhang Qinghuan, scoring is not necessarily a very common thing for them, but listening to the fans on the scene, they saw countless arms waving and swaying for Zhang Qinghuan’s goal...
The scene still made them fascinated.
Zhang Qinghuan used this goal to prove to them-in this European football environment that is a hundred times more cruel than the domestic one, in addition to Hu Lai, everyone else can also harvest their own highlight moments.
They don't have to be the most dazzling existence like Hu Lai, but they can also be the torch that illuminates the road under their feet.
Huan, the oldest of them, has already ignited himself, and this Barcelona derby goal will make his road a lot easier.
In the eyes of these young people, Brother Huan is not only as simple as illuminating the road under his own feet, but also lighting a torch in their hearts, making them feel warm inside...
At this time, their mobile phones sounded a new message prompting sound at the same time.
Although they were thousands of miles apart, everyone picked up their phones in a tacit understanding, and then they saw the words of Hu Lai in the group:
"Congratulations on brother, He likes brother! In order to celebrate the first goal of studying abroad, don't forget to send a red envelope to the group after the game!"
The emotion of my inner self just now disappeared...
Wang Guangwei: "Fuck!"
Xia Xiaoyu: [cover your face]
Chen Xingyi: "Brother Huan is not here now~EbookFREE.me~ I will say to him: ‘Hulai, are you special!’"
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Hulai put down his phone with a laugh, and heard the commentator from the British television station on the TV say:
"... Spectators, sorry to correct a mistake made just now-after Zhang is not Hu, the second Chinese player to score in the top European league, Luo, who was loaned to Veronica by Tramed, was in He scored goals in the Eredivisie last season, so he is the second Chinese player after Hu to score in the top European league. Zhang is the third..."
Hu Lai grinned.
He forgot about this person just now...
(End of this chapter)