Chapter 141: Kneeling


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When Hu Lai turned and ran to the penalty area, the boos in the stands rang, even though Hu Lai hadn't got the ball back then. The fans of Jiaxiang High School just saw that their team might be in danger.
But now that they think of it, they are like unknown prophets, knowing that the person they hate the next will become the key person to dominate the attack, so give boos and fear in advance.
When Hu Lai shot, the boos reached the top.
Then when the football flew to the goal, it fell sharply from the highest peak, the decibel curve turned around and plunged into the abyss.
The boos in the stands disappeared without a trace at this moment.
The entire stadium is like the mute button was suddenly pressed.
It wasn't until the bench players at Dongchuan Middle School roared loudly on the bench that the decibel curve rose again, and the huge boos returned to everyone's ears.
After seeing the football rolling the goal, Hu Lai put his hands on it, his waist and abdomen, his legs kicked, and a rollback came, and he turned directly from the ground and stood up.
Then he turned and ran to the corner banner area.
Looking at the lush green turf, he can finally put into practice the idea he has always existed in his mind!
Kneel!
After the sprint, he jumped out, his two legs dragged behind, his knees were soft, his legs were kneeling on the turf, and then he slid forward under the influence of inertia!
When he was kneeling, the image that came out of Hu Lai's mind was the domineering back of Arsenal's famous star Thierry Henry when he was kneeling.
But the reality is that it didn't take long for him to kneel out, because of the huge resistance on the turf, he was stopped. At the same time, the body is still under the action of inertia, and he pounces forward. In the end, he can only choose the position of the whole person on the turf, ending this short slide celebration ... It ’s better to crawl on the ground.
Come on, why do n’t you pour some water into the turf during the intermission!
Hu Lai, whose entire face was buried in the turf, scolded.
Compared with the first half, after these dozens of minutes of competition and sun exposure, the conditions of the venue have been much drier compared to the first half.
The venue is not so slippery, which is a good thing for Dongchuan Middle School, but for Hu Lai, he dreamed of perfect sliding and failed.
But no one knows Hu Lai's inner drama.
His teammates came running wildly, laughing and cheering, and pressed Hulai down to the bottom while Hu Lai was not up yet!
Li Ziqiang turned around and slammed his fist slightly. Behind him were the players of the Dongchuan Middle School in Die Luohan.
The scoring hero is almost invisible, only one hand is still struggling outside, trying to catch something.
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In order to interfere with Hu Lai's shot, Wu Yue threw the center of gravity away, so he finally failed to maintain his balance and fell to the ground.
Looking at the football in the goal now, he knew that his defense had failed.
But how can it fail?
It doesn't make sense, that kid shouldn't be able to withstand my collision ... Could it be that I was slower and waited until he shot the football?
That's not right, I see clearly. I clearly hit his body before he shot ...
Wu Yue stared at the football in a daze.
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"Wu Yue is still slow ..." Dai Zetao sighed in the silent stand. "If it can be posted earlier, Hu Lai will definitely not score."
But Wang Guangwei shook his head: "No, Brother Tao. Wu Yue performed well enough, and he was not late. He did get up when Hu Lai shot, but he failed to interfere with the opponent's shot."
"How could it be? Since leaning up, just a little effort can knock Hu Lai away ..."
"But he didn't break away, or at the moment when Hu Lai shot, he failed to break away."
Dai Zetao looked at Wu Yue sitting on the ground with surprised eyes. How could he not even be able to hit the weak Hu Lai?
"Is he underestimating the enemy?" He said doubtfully.
Wang Guangwei did not answer him because he did not know the answer in his heart.
Maybe it's afraid of fouling?
Maybe Hu Lai resisted it?
But for whatever reason, Hu Lai scored and Dongchuan Middle School equalized the score. What he worried about still happened.
He set his sights on Dongchuan Middle School, who was celebrating the goal on the field, and Hu Lai, who was originally pressed at the bottom, had been pulled from the ground by them. His hair and jerseys were crumpled, and the color of his knees also changed due to the kneeling. I don't know if it was stained or the skin was worn.
But these embarrassments could not conceal the smug smile on the teenager's face.
Wang Guangwei sighed softly.
Shibe don't wait and see for three days. This kid is more powerful than a year ago.
Moreover, his teammates are more willing to pass him more actively.
This team and this man seem to have finally found a suitable tacit rhythm and are organically combined.
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When Dongchuan Middle School celebrates and the game restarts, as long as Dongchuan Middle School players take the ball, the boos in the stands will be bigger than before.
Shen Yulin raised his head and looked around the stands. Since there was no runway separation, the distance between the stadium and the stands was closer, and he could even see the expressions and mouth shapes of the fans in the first few rows. Although in a noisy environment, he could not clearly hear what everyone said, but looking at their expressions and mouth shapes, they could also guess with their knees, and it must not be a good word to spout from those populations.
However, Shen Yulin will no longer be disturbed by these sounds, no matter how big the boos are, he will not be able to accelerate his heartbeat, dry mouth, and weakness ...
Because these are praises and praises to them!
Looking back at Hu Lai's back, Shen Yulin grinned happily.
He raised his head high and proudly and frankly accepted all the praises from Jiaxiang High School fans.
Thank you for your boos, let me know how much you are actually afraid of us.
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Dongchuan Middle School, who equalized the score, became more and more courageous. They formed a siege to the goal of Jiaxiang High School.
Although shrinking defense has always been one of Jiaxiang High School's best tactics. But the shrinking defense in front of him is very different from the defensive tactics that the team is usually proud of.
At least the usual Jiaxiang high school players are not so embarrassed ...
They were really hit by Dongchuan Middle School's offensive, and they didn't want to lure the enemy in to shrink their defense and prepare to fight back.
The main reason for this difference is that the morale of the players of Jiaxiang High School was severely hit and they were unable to play their normal level.
After all, no matter how good the tactics are, it needs specific players to execute them.
High school football tactics are relatively simple, also because student players' emotions easily fluctuate due to age, ability, experience, experience and other issues, and it is difficult to perform tactics stably.
It is already remarkable that Jiaxiang High School has been able to faithfully execute the coach's tactics for so many years and play a fixed style of football.
But with the loss to Dongchuan Middle School in the finals last year, everyone's mentality also changed at UU Kankan www.uukansenhu.com.
Perhaps in the finals last year, Hu Lai not only disturbed Wang Guangwei's hair, but also not only disturbed Wang Guangwei's heart, but also disturbed the hearts of all Dongchuan Middle School players.
It is especially easy for them to lose their calm mind when facing Dongchuan Middle School and Hu Lai.
As the head coach of Jiaxiang High School, Feng Yuanchang stood on the sidelines with anxious expression.
He knew very well that now is the critical moment, and he must withstand the indiscriminate bombing of Dongchuan Middle School. As long as it gets through, the next game will return to the right track, because Dongchuan Middle School can't keep the rhythm to finish the game, they don't have this physical ability.
Under his watch, Hu Lai found another chance in the penalty area, his shot finally missed the goal.
But this time, there were no boos in the stands, but exclaimed repeatedly.
Feng Yuanchang felt his heart beating fast, but what he couldn't feel was that his body was rickety because of tension, making the old man look older ...
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