Chapter 172: Who is afraid of who?

　　To tell the truth, from Qingyang Yigao's sideline offensive and was intercepted, until Xia Xiaoyu passed the football to Wang Junchao, I am afraid that many people didn't even cast their eyes on Hu Lai.
　　 Or rather, Hu Lai didn't expect this person at all.
　　 Most people watch the game, and their eyes always follow the football. Where the ball is, they look at it.
　　 is not just an audience, even players, it is customary to do so.
Therefore, if you perform slow-motion replay and video analysis of this attack at Dongchuan Middle School, you will find that when Xia Xiaoyu took the football and pressed it to the front of the Qingyang No. 1 high penalty zone, the three Qingyang No. 1 defenders who returned to the defense, regardless of Whether it is the left center defender closest to Xia Xiaoyu, or the right defender going to the middle of the road, the actions are very consistent-while running back, turning his head to look at the Xia Xiaoyu with the ball.
　　 Even if Xia Xiaoyu passed the football, their movements have not changed. At most, he turned his attention from Xia Xiaoyu to Wang Junchao who was about to catch the ball.
　　 And at this time Wu Xiaodong could still think of turning his head to confirm Hu Lai's position, which is already an excellent defensive performance...
　　 But it is a pity that he can only confirm this intermittently, and cannot stare at Hu Lai from beginning to end. In that case, he will lose his judgment on the football and the game...
　　 This is an irreconcilable contradiction.
　　 is also an arena for attacking and defensive players.
　　The offensive player must find ways to run into the air without being caught by the defensive player.
　　 Defensive players must do everything possible to keep an eye on the offensive players and prevent them from escaping from their defensive range.
　　 is like a cat and mouse game.
　　In this cat and mouse contest between Hu Lai and Wu Xiaodong, it is obvious that Hu Lai laughed to the end.
　　 He rushed forward in one breath and firmly inserted into the middle of the front door, which naturally made Wu Xiaodong think that Hu Lai would wait in the middle to meet his teammates.
　　When Wu Xiaodong turned his attention to the development of football, Hu Lai suddenly stopped and changed direction, successfully used Wu Xiaodong's blind spot, and then flashed to the front point to catch the ball and complete the score.
　　Don’t talk about Wu Xiaodong, even the audience who almost have the "God's perspective", when Hu Lai suddenly inserted the shot, few people did not notice him.
　　 When they noticed him, it was too late, Hu Lai had run to the corner of the stadium, jumped up and celebrated the goal with his signature celebration...
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"Unbelievable! Dongchuan Middle School scored a goal in a counterattack! Only 18 minutes into the game, Dongchuan Middle School took the lead! Hu Lai scored with his first foot shot of the game! And in this Before scoring, it is clear that Qingyang Yigao is more dominant!"
　　The loudspeaker of the speaker came out of the loud speaker of the mobile phone.
　　And at this dining table, Dawn High School players who watched the game looked at each other.
　　 Isn't... Qingyang Yigao more dominant? How did Dongchuan Middle School's offensive after a backcourt steal form a goal?
　　 And is this the first shot of Hu Lai in this game?
　　 scored the first shot? !
　　Is it so efficient!
　　 "Haha!" Chen Xing smirked at the phone, breaking this somewhat embarrassing silence.
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　　 On the court, the players of Dongchuan Middle School rushed to Hu Lai to celebrate the goal with him.
　　Zhou Zijing cast his gaze, and did not see the figure of the scorer because he was surrounded by his teammates.
　　Zhou Zi, who withdrew his gaze, ran all the way back to Qingyang's high goal and stooped down to pick up the football in the goal. Hold it in your arms and then turn around and run back.
　　 He passed by the goalkeeper with his hands on his hips and his head down, passed by the defending teammates who looked up at the sky and sighed, passed by Wu Xiaodong, the captain who shook his head, and passed by the teammates who were downcast...
　　 He held the soccer ball in one hand and pumped them into the fist with the other hand: "It's just one goal behind! It's no big deal! We'll pull it back again!"
　　Wu Xiaodong was touched by his words, and his somewhat confused eyes returned to clarity, looking at the back of Zhou Zijing running towards the middle circle.
　　 He suddenly remembered the boy's performance when he first joined the school team.
　　 "Hello everyone, I am Zhou Zijing in the third grade of high school. Position forward. My goal is the national championship!"
　　 Before speaking at that time, he also specifically deducted from the high school freshman, and then raised his head and raised his chest, very loudly, very straightforwardly said the above words.
　　 Attracted many people present to be stunned first, and then laughed.
　　 Even the team's head coach couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Have you read too many kid cartoons?"
Unexpectedly, in the laughter, Zhou Zijing seriously refuted the head coach: "What does this have to do with the comics, coach? I came to join the school team just to participate in the national competition, I participated in the national competition, just to win the national championship of!"
　　Don't say that the team's players are not laughing anymore, even the head coach Wang Zhi looked at him froze.
　　 Not many people like this boisterous freshman in high school. At that time, Qingyang No. 1 High School had missed the national competition for two consecutive years. As a result, your kid said that his goal was a national championship. Who do you despise?
　　 But after the qualifiers of the national competition started, the players of Qingyang Yigao quickly realized that this is not a pretense, other people are really good...
　　 From the first game, Zhou Zijing scored continuously and firepower was on.
　　 Eventually, he became the top scorer in the qualifier with 19 goals, and dropped the second place in the scorer list with nine goals.
　　Qingyang Yigao also relied on his nineteen goals. After a lapse of two years, he won the Ningtian Provincial Feiyan Cup again and got the qualification to participate in the national competition.
　　 By this time, no one would have laughed at the "big talk" that Zhou Zijing said.
　　Sometimes this kid talks too stinky, which is really annoying, but on the football field, his stupid arrogance makes everyone feel at ease...
　　 Wu Xiaodong raised his arm with the captain's armband, and like Zhou Zijing, shouted to his teammates: "Zhou Zijing is right! It's just a goal! We can pull it back!"
　　 In the shouts of him and Zhou Zijing, more and more Qingyang high players restored their reason and confidence, and they all raised their heads and swept away the previous decline.
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　　Hulai and his teammates ended the celebration, and everyone ran back to their own half.
　　As he passed by the middle circle, Zhou Zijing was stepping on the football, turned and shouted to his teammates: "The game has just begun! It's just a ball!"
　　His voice was so loud that he attracted the attention of the passing Dongchuan Middle School players.
　　Hu Lai is among them.
　　 And when Zhou Zijing discovered the eye that Hu Lai cast, EbookFREE.me~ deliberately increased the volume, squinting Hu Lai shouted: "Isn't it better than scoring? Who is afraid of who!"
　　 "Hey, Hu Lai, he's targeting you." Meng Xi, who ran back with Hu Lai, elbowed Hu Lai with his elbow. "Have you heard? He wants to score against you!"
　　 "He is right, Meng Xi. It is indeed better than scoring. So you have to be careful." Hu Lai said.
"He and your personal grievances, and me..." Meng Xi thought of it before he finished his words: he is the goalkeeper, the opponent is the striker, the opponent wants to score with Hulaibi, then it is not to hit the ball into himself The goal being guarded?
　　Thinking about this, Meng Xi took a sip: "Rely, why does his contradiction with you cause me?"
　　 "Who made you a goalkeeper?" Hu Lai spread his hands and grinned.
　　Meng Xi's eyes turned and suddenly said to Hu Lai: "In this way, Hu Lai, please beg me, beg me, I will help you block his shots, and ensure that he will not score more than you!"
　　 Hu Lai smiled back at him, then stopped outside the middle circle, then waved goodbye to Meng Xi: "Come back to the goal."
Meng Xi was helpless and could only run to the goal. At the same time, he turned and looked at Zhou Zijing standing in the middle circle and muttered: "I can still let you kid enter my goal? And Hu Laibi scored? Have you asked me? "
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　　PS, there will be an animation demonstration of Hu Lai's goal after this chapter.
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