Chapter 118: There is not much time left for the South Korean team!

"Hu Lai took the ball outside the penalty area, and Zhang Qinghuan wanted to cooperate with him when he hit the wall... But the intent of the two of them was found out by the South Korean team. Liu Mingyuan pounced on Zhang Qinghuan! Hu Lai turned around with the ball, and he... just shot the goal?!"
When He Feng explained this, there was a huge shock in his voice.
He really did not expect that Hu Lai would choose to shoot directly from a distance of about 33 meters from the goal!
This is a choice he has never made before!
Was it really forced by the opponent's defensive tactics to have no foothold in the penalty area and couldn't find a chance, so he pulled out and got a kick and wanted to try his luck?
At this moment, many thoughts and guesses flashed through He Feng's mind.
Until he saw the football draw a white line over the Korean team's penalty area and hit the net straight...
Those guessing thoughts were thrown out of the sky by him!
He grabbed the microphone and shouted loudly: "Wow! Hu Lai!!! Long shot! World wave!! Hu Lai broke through the door of the South Korean team with a long shot that he is least good at!!!"
Yan Kang beside him was also hoarse: "When Hu Lai took a shot, there was no South Korean player beside him! Obviously no one in the Korean team thought that Hu Lai could play football so far from the goal. Kicked in, they paid the price for their self-righteousness! They thought that driving Hu Lai out of the penalty area would be equivalent to breaking the head of the Chinese team's trident... But who said that you can't die without a head?!"
In their crazy commentary, the red ocean on the stands of the An Dong Provincial Sports Center turned up huge waves.
The South Korean fans in the visitors' stand can no longer see the scene of the stadium-those Chinese fans are struggling to wave their flags, dozens of flags fluttering from side to side, blocking their vision...
The waves are as high as the sky, hanging upside down like the sky!
This is just the tip of this red raging sea.
In the stands on both sides, the Chinese fans were frantically waving their fists and middle fingers at them, gritted their teeth and roared loudly.
In front of them, the human wall composed of three layers of special police has a faint tendency to be compressed into two layers, or even one layer...
"Fuck your mother, do you see it?! Have you seen it?!"
"Kneel down! Kneel down for your Chinese dad!"
"Go to your mother's fear of Korea! Fear of your mother's small projectile country!"
"Long live China!! Hu Lai is awesome!!!"
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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
But she didn't notice it.
Her husband, Hu Lixin, was also unaware, as he rushed to the corner flag area on the court and shouted, "Good shot!!"
The eye sockets of both of them were red, and tears flickered in the corners of their eyes.
They still didn't realize it.
...
Chen Rui wiped his tears and cried loudly: "It's great to be teammates with Hu Lai!!"
Meng Xi next to him pointed at Hu Lai in the field and grinned at Mao Xiao on the other side: "It was my high school teammate who killed the Korean team... This is awesome I can blow for a lifetime!!!"
Mao Xiaoxiao: "The game is not over yet..."
"I don't care so much, the stick must die today!" Meng Xi interrupted him murderously.
Chu Yifan in the distance asked Yan Yan, "How can such Hu Lai blow?"
Yan Yan shook his head and sighed, "I can't blow..."
Chu Yifan laughed heartily.
...
On the podium, after the initial cheers and celebrations, the managers of the Super League teams who had scored goals by Hu Lai talked about the past enthusiastically.
"Speaking of which, when Hu Lai scored against us Haihe, the flashing star was still in the middle class, right? Oh, at that time, I saw that this kid must have a promising future in the future! As a result, you see, I was right!"
"What are you? I tell you that when Hu Lai was in the Poseidon Youth Team, he used to play against our South China Tigers Youth Team... I didn't watch that game, but I listened to our youth team later. The coach said, he said that the Poseidon Youth Team had a particularly powerful young man who could score a goal! Later, I realized that the coach was talking about Hu Lai!"
"How could he let Poseidon let go of such an awesome genius?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down..."
Listening to these sounds coming from their ears, Dong Wen and Zhao Kangming turned their heads to look at each other in a particularly tacit understanding. The two did not speak, but only smiled at each other.
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On the coach bench of the Chinese team, Shi Wuyin's eyes widened: "When did this kid learn to shoot from long range?!"
"Meng's..." the national team leader Hong Renjie murmured.
"You can get in with just one kick. God is on our side today. The South Korean team must die! It's dead!" Assistant Coach Li Zhifei gritted his teeth.
With this ball, the Chinese team's lead has expanded to two goals.
This is more than just two goals ahead. I believe that Hu Lai's shocking world wave will also severely impact the morale and fighting spirit of the South Korean players.
Do not believe?
Look at the dumb Korean players on and off the court with their heads in their hands.
They are all scared stupid!
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It was not only the South Korean players who were frightened, but the South Korean coach Yang Zhongxun was standing on the sidelines, also looking desperate.
Before the game, he personally told his players that Hu Lai would not take long shots and all his goals were completed in the penalty area. So I tried every means to get Hu Lai out of the restricted area, as long as he went out, just ignore him, let him play casually...
As a result, Hu Lai used such a beautiful long shot and gave him a slap in the face.
Not only did it hurt his face, but also shattered his three views-the data tells me that he can't shoot long distance! Not to mention the goal outside the penalty area, he has never even tried to shoot outside the penalty area! Why did you suddenly break the goal with a long shot?
Mongolian?
Meng!
Yes, it must be Mongolian!
But after recovering, Yang Zhongxun not only was not relieved, but his mood was even more depressed:
He can get in with just one foot, does it conversely show that this is... the sky will kill me?
Yang Zhongxun looked up at the sky and asked God.
Looking over the roof of the stadium, I saw that the night sky in the distance seemed to have a burst of colorful light.
Maybe someone lit the fireworks.
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Park Chuntae stood on the court, his chest rising and falling violently, panting heavily.
His eyes fell on that figure.
Under his gaze, Hu Lai ran to the corner flag area and made his iconic celebration again.
And this time, the "HUUUUU!!!" resounding over the stadium was much more neat than the first time.
Also more imposing!
It was as if a storm broke out in this stadium.
Pu Chuntai really felt that his hair was blown by the wind, and the sweat on his face was blown away, making him feel slightly cool.
This kind of coolness also passed to the bottom of my heart all the way.
Because of good scientific training and diet control, the careers of modern football players have increased substantially. Twenty or thirty years ago, the career of a thirty-year-old player may have begun to decline, but now thirty-year-old is the golden age of a professional player.
But today in the midst of this storm, 30-year-old Park Chun-tae had this idea for the first time:
Am I getting old?
Then he looked away and turned to look at his South Korean teammates, especially those young players who were entrusted with the important task of starting the game, and their faces were full of "confusion."
In the end, his eyes fell on the bench, and "Xiao Pu Chuntai" who was replaced in the first half sat on a chair like a sculpture, motionless, as if scared silly...
No, I can't get old yet.
This team...this country's football still needs me!
He turned and walked towards the center circle, ready to kick-off.
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After the kick-off, the South Korean team was not able to organize a decent offensive. Although Park Chun-tae worked very hard, there was no way to help the South Korean team come back in the away game on his own.
Hu Lai’s world wave seemed not to smash the goal, but to beat the hearts of those Korean players.
It made them feel flustered and short of breath, unable to lift their legs, and unable to move forward.
And Pu Chun-tae himself also felt the discomfort from the soleus muscle of the right calf in the final stage of the game, and his body was reminding him in this way-just relax, you are not in the best condition.
On the Chinese team's side, 60,000 fans in the audience continued to cheer for them with singing and shouting, becoming their twelfth best man.
In this environment, even the Chinese team players who came off the bench can enter the game instantly, leaving the South Korean team with no opportunity at all.
Whether it is offensive or defensive, the performance of the Chinese team players in every position is several times better than usual.
This is a Chinese team that makes Korean players feel unfamiliar. It is not only different from the one in the Asian Cup last year, but also completely different from last year's top twelve match.
Although Yang Zhongxun desperately placed more offensive players in the final stage of the game, it was of no avail.
Even Park Chun Tae didn't play well.
When the fourth official held up the four-minute stoppage time sign, Yan Kang glanced at the score on the big screen. The Chinese team still led the South Korean team by two goals.
This means that there is almost no suspense about the outcome of the game.
He excitedly shouted out the sentence he had held in his heart for a long time: "The time left for... the Korean team is not much!!"
Then he couldn't wait to laugh.
I feel like I have accomplished an important achievement in my life!
After four minutes of stoppage time, the score still remained unchanged. When Wang Guangwei kicked the football out of the field with a big foot, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game!
"The game is over!!" He Feng announced excitedly. "The game is over! We have won! We not only won the game against the South Korean team! We also won the hope to compete for the right to qualify for the World Cup..."
As he spoke, he choked up.
"...When the first half of the top twelve match was over, many people felt that the Chinese team was over, and we will start preparing for the next World Cup again in advance... Who would have thought, now! We are still standing in the ring , Even if the whole body is cut and bruised, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it seems to be blown down by a gust of wind... but no matter what ~ EbookFREE.me~ we are still in the ring! Chinese football this time... lasted to the end! We! ! Early... drop the chain!!"
As he gritted his teeth to say this, Yan Kang next to him stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder lightly.
On the field they were watching, the Chinese players on the bench had already rushed up, and the red figures were running wild.
Like the waves thrown by this red ocean.
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