Chapter 22: Shit luck?

Hu Lai stared at the football in the goal stunnedly-he didn't think he would even score a goal. After all, he also ran into the air several times before, but none of them received the ball, let alone shot.
This is his first game goal since playing football!
Regained his mind, he ran to the corner flag area. After a few steps, he turned around and waved to his teammates, imitating those professional stars, and wanted to celebrate this goal with his teammates.
But his teammates were indifferent in the face of his warm invitation, and no one came up to celebrate with him.
Hu Lai did not seem to be very surprised by this situation. Perhaps he was used to it. Anyway, when he saw that no one was coming up, he turned to open his arms and continued to run to the corner banner area, cheering while running, and was very happy.
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"Fuck! Really luck!" Li Zhiqun sipped in front of the second team's goal, the football was in the goal in front of him.
In his view, Hu Lai hit the ball into the Universiade.
Normally, it is impossible to fly to the back of the goal by this low level kick that kicks forward.
The fact is the same, this ball is simply to make a mistake at the point before flying to the back.
And the probability of such a mistake is too low, even if the person who made the siege is kicked ten times, I am afraid it will not be repeated once.
So the football flew to the back point in such a miserable way, just to let Hu Lai at the back point catch up.
As for why Hu Lai would appear there, Li Zhiqun didn't care, because the kid had been running around blindly, or he just ran to luck.
Blind cat still has time to hit dead mouse.
But your boyfriend's good luck ends here!
Li Zhiqun looked at Hu Lai's figure from afar, and secretly said in his heart.
Behind him, the players who responded also said: "This boy is so lucky!"
"This missed pick ... Tumbling!"
"Well, why am I not so lucky ?!"
This sentiment is not only the players of the first team, but also the second team. They looked at the figure with open teeth and claws, both envious and jealous-why did such a good thing fall on that person's head? !
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Li Qingqing, who saw this scene in the stands throughout, was happy with Hu Lai's goal, because this goal confirmed her previous guess about Hu Lai-he was not without talent, but his talent was never discovered That's it.
Just when Li Qingqing was happy for Hu Lai's goal, she suddenly heard the argument from her side.
"Wow, that man's luck is so good that he can score goals!"
"Yeah yeah! Who can think of football flying over like that ..."
"I watched someone kick the football out, and I didn't know how the football flew past the corner ..."
Hearing this kind of argument, the smile on Li Qingqing's face disappeared, and she sighed in her heart.
It seems that the vast majority of people think that Hu Lai is just the ball by luck.
Of course, it seems that Hu Lai's goal has a strong luck component, giving the illusion of "I can score if I am there".
But the question is why so many people in the team are in the penalty area. Why did Hu Lai appear in that empty space in the end?
"That ... Classmate Li Qingqing." Song Jiajia leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is the ball of Hu Lai really off?"
Li Qingqing glanced at Song Jiajia, then shook his head firmly: "It's not luck, this is the talent of Hu Lai I said."
Heard Li Qingqing say this, Song Jiajia turned to look at Hu Lai.
When Li Qingqing said that Hu Lai was gifted, Song Jiajia teased, but now when he looked at the figure on the field, the expression on his face had become more serious.
"It seems like a random aimless run, there is no regularity, but in fact he can run to the correct position every time, I think Hu Lai may not know that he has such a capability, this is completely a kind of Instinct, a talent. "Li Qingqing continued. "No previous goal was just because the teammates didn't trust him and didn't pass him."
"After those goals, will those people pass him?" Song Jiajia asked.
After Li Qingqing thought about Hu Lai's goal, the reaction of his teammates shook his head: "I'm afraid still not."
"Why?" Song Jiajia's tone was anxious.
"Because they all think that Hu Lai just ran into a ball by shit. After all, Hu Lai's ball really looks like luck."
Song Jiajia stopped talking, but just locked her eyes on Hu Lai.
Although there was only one person, his celebration at the same table was very devoted-he ran to Jiaoqi District, opened his arms, leaned back, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, as if listening to the fans shouting his name .
In fact, no one shouted his name. There was indeed some conditioned cheering after the goal occurred, but it soon ended, and the momentum after his goal was far worse than that of Luo Kai after scoring.
After Luo Kai scored, Song Jiajia was surrounded by screams that almost pierced the eardrums, and now all he can hear is "Luck shit, luck?" "Good luck!" "This man is so lucky!" The character is invincible! "" Speaking of helping the old lady cross the road while at school? "
He glanced back at the chattering crowd, showing a contemptuous expression, and hummed in his heart: You guys know a lot of farts blindly! Fortunately, only talented people will be favored!
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As Li Qingqing said, after the restart of the game, Hu Lai's situation has not improved because of this goal.
Because his teammates thought his goal was nothing but luck.
Even if Hu Lai can always run into the air, football will not be passed to him.
Li Zhiqun is very active.
Hu Lai scored goals, which made him feel the pressure, he can't really be compared with the guy Hu Lai, right?
Even if Hu Lai's goal was luck, Li Zhiqun was not reconciled.
He kept signaling to his teammates to let them pass the ball to himself.
But this has no effect.
He still didn't score a goal.
This makes Li Zhiqun very depressed-why can't I be as lucky as that boy? Why didn't the opportunity to pick up leaks just appear in front of me? !
His running is not inactive, but no matter how he runs, there is no such opportunity as Hu Lai.
Surely such luck is unfavorable?
But Li Zhiqun is even more uncomfortable at this thought-why can people like Hu Lai have such good luck, UU reading www.uukanshu. I don't have com! ?
He was cruel.
The team once again attacked from the side, and the football was passed horizontally.
Li Zhiqun rushed towards the landing point, but he was still followed by the second team's guard. He had no chance to stop the football and adjust it. He knew this well, so he planned to shoot directly.
He rounded his right leg and pumped towards the football that was rolling fast.
But he didn't play football.
Li Zhiqun had a problem in judging where the football was, and his full foot was empty!
Football crossed from his legs.
Although he didn't play football with this foot, he successfully shook the defensive player behind him, so the defensive player didn't touch the football.
Also shook the goalkeeper who came to block the shot. He shook his body and almost fell to the ground, but the football did not fly over, but swiped in front of his eyes!
Then he saw Hu Lai who appeared in the football field!
The goalkeeper's eyes were wide, and there was a sentence in English almost blurting out: Howoldareyou? !
why is it you again!
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Hu Lai saw that Li Zhiqun took the defensive player to the front point and the back point was empty, so he ran up naturally.
As a result, football was like a hound who heard his whistle, and he obediently rushed out of the bushes, and ran to him constantly shaking his tail, trying to interact with his master.
Hu Lai saw the football rolling over, and he couldn't care too much about it. It was entirely his instinct that made him stretch his foot!
Football rolled into the goal of the second team for the second time.