Chapter 105: Right way light

　　 There are not only Korean fans in the stands of the Seoul World Cup Stadium, but also many Chinese fans. Most of them are international students in South Korea and staff of Chinese-funded institutions and companies.
　　 These people can be counted as a very large number of one or two thousand.
　　 But in front of more than 40,000 Korean fans, they are just a drop in the ocean.
　　 It is reasonable to say that they are usually suppressed by South Korean fans. At this time, when the Korean fans are silent, it should be a great opportunity for them to declare their existence with cheers.
　　 But why can't the cheering of Chinese fans be heard in the silent Seoul World Cup Stadium?
　　 Because Hu Lai’s goal came so unexpectedly, not only the Korean fans did not expect it, but even the Chinese fans were equally defenseless.
　　 They did not expect the Chinese team to score a goal so easily...
　　 When Hu Lai took a shot, not to mention South Korean goalkeeper Jin Hyun Yun did not react, Chinese fans also did not react.
　　 saw his leg swinging normally, why suddenly the football flew to the goal? !
　　 "Pretty!!!" The silence in the stands where the Chinese female football players were was broken by Li Qingqing's screams and cheers.
　　 The core player of the Chinese women's football jumped from his seat and cheered.
　　Beside her, the other Chinese female football players just woke up like a dream. They all stood up to cheer and applaud Hu Lai's goal.
　　 Not far away, a small group of Chinese fans waved the five-star red flag they brought.
　　 Then more voices seemed to be returning from the sky. The huge clamor, shouts, and boos slammed into the Seoul World Cup Stadium like a palm from the sky.
　　 "Boom!!!"
　　 With this huge momentum, Hu Lai’s legs steadily stood in the corner flag area of ​​the South Korean team. He applied his signature celebration to the international arena and threw it in front of the Koreans!
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"Hu Lai!! He opened the record for the Chinese team! This 19-year-old young player who played for the Chinese team for the first time scored the first goal of the national team in his national team debut!!" He Feng was shocked. Now, he still has nothing to say: And this person was scolded bloodly on the Internet last night and today, and he was questioned that he entered the Olympic team through insider trading...
　　 This goal... is to hit those doubters in the face!
　　 Regardless of whether the Chinese team will eventually win this game, at least with this goal, Hu Lai also has an explanation for the recent public opinion-do players with such strength need to go through the back door to enter the Olympic team? What about such a capable player even if he enters the Olympic team through the back door? !
　　 Li Ziqiang did not finally jump up from the sofa. After seeing Hu Lai score a goal, his knees suddenly lost all the strength to support his body, so he sat back on the sofa again, leaning against the back of the sofa.
　　 is accompanied by a long breath.
　　 "Hoo"
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In her bedroom, Xie Lan suddenly turned around and hugged her husband. A woman who was less than 1.5 meters tall, exploded with great strength, and almost strangled the unsuspecting Hu Lixin. Come on.
　　 "Uh, tap...wife..."
　　 "My son entered the Olympic team with his real ability, right?" Xie Lan asked her husband through gritted teeth, as if he would kill his husband personally as long as he couldn't give her a satisfactory answer...
　　 "What do you care about those clowns..."
　　 "Ignore them, they are going to go to the house!"
　　 "Okay, OK, you release me first..."
　　 Xie Lan, who let go of her husband, was still cheering, while Hu Lixin turned to look at his son on the TV, and sighed in his heart.
　　 Whether he admits it or not, whether he is happy or not, this son is more promising than his father...
　　 Other people’s fathers may have to wait for his son to show his oldness until middle age, but now his son is constantly reminding him with his performance:
　　You are old, you are old, you are old...
　　 His son is promising. Although he is pleased, he still feels more unhappy.
　　 After all, who is willing to accept the old easily?
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　　 On the big screen of the bar projection, the Chinese team players are running towards the proud figure. The commentator should be saying something, but no one knows it anymore.
　　Because the bustle in the bar is like a boiling pool, everyone is cheering, all screaming, stomping and clapping, tapping the table...
　　 Everyone seems to be crazy.
　　 No one can still hear what the narrator said.
　　 This kind of madness lasted for almost a minute before it gradually fell back. At this moment, the figure who had bet with Yan Yan stood up and raised his arm: "I buried all the orders tonight!"
　　 The bar went crazy again.
　　 Yan Yan’s classmates shouted: "Boss atmosphere!"
　　 While letting the bartender continue to serve the wine.
Yan Yan himself looked at the excited people around him relatively calmly, and said, "What am I talking about? You don't believe in science but also theology! That kid has the talent to score 100% in his first show! What is meant by" Son of the Chosen? This is it!"
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　　 The sound in the stands was still deafening. On the coaching bench of the Chinese team, the head coach Shi Wuyin and assistant coach Li Zhifei had already let go, and the celebration ended.
　　 When Hu Lai scored a goal, the two jumped up, pounced on each other, and hugged each other.
　　 only separated at this time.
After 　　 separated, Shi Wuyin turned around and walked to the leader of Ran Jiachang, and stretched out his hand to him.
　　 Ran Jiachang knew what he meant, and gave him a high-five, then shook his head, with an incredible smile on his face: "How did you do it?"
　　 "Through the full-court press to make the opponent lose their original rhythm..." Shi Wuyin and Ran Jiachang explained their tactical design.
But the opponent waved his hand to interrupt him: "No, no, no, I am not asking you this, I am asking how you are so sure that Hu Lai can score? You insisted on letting him start the game with pressure and doubts, right? I had expected him to perform like this a long time ago?!"
　　 "No, I didn't expect him to score..." Shi Wuyin shook his head and turned to look at Hu Lai, who was hugging his teammates. "I just want to see what he can show... but he obviously exceeded my expectations!"
　　 Li Zhifei came up and asked, "We were ahead in the opening sixteen minutes, so what should we do next?"
　　 Shi Wuyin slammed a punch in the palm of his hand: "Keep on kicking like this! The whole room is forced to grab one more!"
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　　 "Fuck me! Fuck! I fucked! I fucked! I fucked!"
　　 "A hit must be made! Hu Lai, this is your first shot in this game?!"
　　 "The first goal of the national team's debut... Damn, the script!"
　　 The teammates rushed up to surround Hu Lai, expressing their excitement and disbelief.
　　 Hu Lai, who was among them, always smiled with excitement, letting everyone fiddle with his hair, grabbed his shoulders, and slapped his face...
　　 It was as if he had drunk, his face flushed, and he was drunk, as if he had to rely on his teammates to keep him from falling.
　　Tengfei Video’s live broadcast screen is full of "6666666" barrage, various lengths of "666", and various colors of "666", which completely cover the live broadcast screen, which is almost six times over.
He Feng had some things that could not be said in the commentary, but Shen Lang, the commentator of Ascendas Video, did not have so much scruples. He laughed and said: "Before the game, many people on the Internet said that Hu Lai could only be squeezed out by going through the back door and stuffing money. Guan Xinyan, selected for the National Olympic team. Then look at this ball, how many people can stick to this statement? If you can still be hard-mouthed, then I really admire you. You are blind and care about Chinese football so much. Your filial piety is praised!
At the same time, on Weibo, many netizens appeared on Weibo who believed that Hu Lai had entered the Olympic team and had the right to make money trading. Many netizens appeared on Weibo, and they left messages: "Hey, did you see it? Hu Lai? Goal!"
　　 "The Hu Lai, who you said was stuffing money into the team, scored a goal!"
　　 "Hahahaha! A stupid digital KOL also came to mix football matters, go back to your machine circle just shit!"
　　 "The light of the right way shines on your pie face!"
　　 Then some netizens found themselves blocked by the big Vs who daily advertised that "Although I disagree with what you say, I swear to defend your right to speak".
　　 Another big V posted a Weibo:
Wang Zhou knows: Facing an issue, when you change your opinion later because you discover more aspects of the matter, this is not called face-slapped or reversal.

Although no surname was named, everyone knew what he was talking about, so some Hu Lai fans ran in and left a message: "You know you, Ma Bi! You don't even have an investigation about one thing, you even have the other party's opinion. I didn't even listen, what about your mom? That's called rumor, understand?"
　　 Of course, this Hu Lai fan was blacked out by the big V without any suspense...
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　　 Park Guixian stood on the court, he was still on the front court when the team lost the ball. Even the guards of the Chinese team ran up to celebrate, and when they passed by, some people rushed to him.
　　 This made him really angry.
　　 The game started sixteen minutes. As the team's main forward, he played very aggrieved.
　　 only one shot, not to mention, many times when he ran to his teammates but couldn't pass the football to him, he had to withdraw frequently to meet his teammates.
　　 My team actually lost the ball first!
　　 "What are you doing!" An angry Piao Guixian shouted at his teammates. "Push the ball forward! What do you pour behind?!"
　　 In his opinion, if it were not for teammates to fall in the backcourt, how could the opponent directly threaten the goal when stealing?
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　　 Hu Lai had finished his celebration with his teammates, and gradually ran back to his own half. The TV shots followed him firmly, and then after a few seconds of close-up shots, he cut to the replay of his goal.
　　 This time the goal slow-moving is not only the moment when Hu Lai shot, but also includes the frequent footfalls of the Korean team before.
Many people might not have noticed at the time, but now looking at the scoring process, it is clear at a glance-in the process of the South Korean team's falling feet, the Chinese team is actually always on the premise, constantly chasing the football to rob Every Korean player who catches the ball.
　　In this process, in fact, the Korean team’s inverted foot space has been compressed and reduced.
　　 In the end, Guo Junfu's steal was because Zhu Yunkui's pass to Jin Zhihuan was too powerful, which caused Jin Zhihuan to stop, but without the tireless pressing of the Chinese team, how could Zhu Yunkui pass too big? How could Kim Ji-hwan stop badly?
　　 Besides, if there is no pressing from the Chinese team, then what if Jin Zhihuan stops big? He can calmly adjust and regain control of football when no one is pressing, and the Chinese team will not get any chance.
　　 This is a tactical victory.
　　 And Hu Lai's final shot was a victory of his personal ability.
　　 "This shot...what a thief!" Although He Feng used the word "thief" to describe it, he was complimenting Hu Lai.
It's really a thief, swinging his legs in a normal running, there is no sign until he shoots...Everyone thinks that he will continue to dribble the ball, or adjust, he should raise his foot and make a shooting posture when he wants to shoot. .
　　 As a result, Hu Lai didn't have ~EbookFREE.me~ just running along the leg pose, suddenly threw the calf of his right leg out, shaking his ankle, and ejected forcefully with the outer instep.
　　 The football flew out so suddenly.
At such a close distance, South Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yun had no time to fall to the ground to block the shooting angle. He might just see the football suddenly flying over and the conditioned reflex action, in fact, he has not recovered this in his mind. It's a shot...
　　 It was precisely because of Hu Lai's kick that he was able to deceive Jin Xianyun and score the football goal.
　　 Otherwise, no matter how fierce the Chinese team grabbed it before, no matter how many opportunities it creates, it won’t be able to hold the striker to squander it one foot after another...
　　 Is it so easy to score single-handedly?
　　 How many forwards kick the single-handed ball? Especially in important games, the single-handed ball can be said to be a touchstone to test whether a striker is a top striker.
　　 In the past history of the Chinese team, there is no lack of "learning from the past" because the forward missed the required goal, which led to the final development of the game.
　　 And now Hu Lai has seized the hard-won opportunity for the Chinese team. Although the game has only started for 16 minutes, it cannot be said that the Chinese team will win the game, but it is a good start.
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　　PS, there's another one at six in the afternoon!
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