Chapter 24 How can the long sky be inferior to me?
After the football rolled into the second team's goal, it got entangled in the net and could not move.
Hu Lai himself staggered a little because of the stabbing action and almost fell to the ground, but in the end he maintained his balance and struggled to run to the sidelines.
This time he didn't turn around and try to greet his teammates. No one would come up to celebrate the goal with him anyway.
He was right, when he went to celebrate the goal, his teammates behind him were indeed indifferent.
They stared blankly at Hu Lai's back, their minds filled with questions.
This kid's luck is too good, right?
After receiving the ball unmarked twice in a row, it was almost impossible to score such a goal...
Why weren't we there? !
Hu Lai's good luck made them envious, jealous, and painful.
For example, Li Zhiqun was in pain.
After the shot missed, he sat down on the ground, pinching the muscles of his right thigh with both hands, with a painful expression - he felt that the muscles at the base of his thigh were strained.
Then he saw Hulay score twice, and his injury suddenly worsened. He was in even more pain, so painful that he could hardly breathe.
God! How could you do this? !
His eyes were spitting fire as he stared at Hu Lai - this was obviously my chance! You thief, you stole my goal!
He didn't care that it was actually him who didn't kick the ball first, giving Hu Lai the chance to miss the ball in front of the goal.
He just felt like there was a fire in his chest that was about to explode.
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For Hulay's second goal, the reaction from the stands was still lukewarm. When he ran to the corner flag area to celebrate, there was no big cheer.
There was more discussion about Hu Lai stepping on dog shit twice in a row.
"What a blessing!"
This was what Song Jiajia heard the most in the stands.
But now Song Jiajia no longer thinks so. He shook his head in disbelief and said to himself: "I didn't expect that boy to really have the talent to play football..."
Li Qingqing smiled beside him.
One goal can mean good luck, but what about two identical goals?
If this was pure luck, Hu Lai shouldn't have come to play football, he should have bought lottery tickets, and he would have reached the peak of his life long ago.
That's his talent, his ability.
She recalled that when she first met Hu Lai in that secret base, Hu Lai said to her: "Actually, I am a point-grabbing forward, and grabbing points and shooting is what I am best at."
At that time, she thought Hu Lai was making excuses because he couldn't get past her. Of course, Hu Lai must have been making excuses at that time.
But he fell into the bullshit, he is really a point-grabbing forward!
Thinking of this, she glanced at her father.
She didn't know if her father had also noticed something different about Hu Lai. She hoped that his father would notice it. Maybe... maybe it would be possible to recruit him into the team as an exception?
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Li Ziqiang stood on the sidelines, and his eyes fell on the figure who was celebrating the goal alone.
He's already scored two goals, but if he still doesn't notice, his job as a coach will be in vain.
He looked down at the book in his hand and connected the person's number and name.
Hu Lai.
Someone who was given zero points for his positional offensive and defensive duties.
In fact, when Hu Lai scored the first goal, Li Ziqiang really thought that Hu Lai was just lucky - except for people like Li Qingqing who were devoted to Hu Lai and had been observing Hu Lai, he thought Hu Lai scored the goal. It is a normal reaction of normal people to rely on good luck.
But after scoring goals in the same way twice in a row, it's hard to say that they just relied on luck to score goals.
It is understandable for ordinary fans and spectators to say this, but as a professional football coach, if he said this, it would really insult his professionalism.
Li Ziqiang doesn't think Hu Lai scored twice because of two bad lucks.
The space he was in for those two goals was huge, but why was he the only one there, and why couldn't anyone else see or run?
Is this luck?
Maybe.
But Li Ziqiang is more willing to believe that there should be some inevitable connection between these two goals that look exactly the same and look like bad luck.
This inevitable connection is - I am afraid that only Hu Lai can see the fatal gap and appear there at the right time.
The left back has a very outstanding sense of smell in front of the goal.
Just...
Li Ziqiang looked down at the scoring standards behind Hu Lai's name in the notebook.
Tactical awareness level performance...is there any? Can't tell so far. An excellent ability to grab points in front of goal does not mean an outstanding level of tactical awareness.
Not to mention positional offensive and defensive responsibilities, he is a left back, and now he plays more and more like a forward.
The use of technical movements in confrontation situations can also be given zero points. These two goals were scored without physical confrontation, and when there was physical confrontation, he had nothing to show for his performance.
His playing style and mental state... seem to be slightly better in this regard, but only a little better.
It can be said that apart from his excellent sense of smell in front of the door, this person has absolutely no merit.
What's the point of recruiting such a person into the school team?
He shook his head invisibly.
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Li Zhiqun's injury was only discovered when the game was about to restart. Before that, everyone was shocked by Hu Lai's bad luck. Even if someone saw Li Zhiqun sitting on the ground with a painful look on his face, they thought that Li Zhiqun was injured. He was in pain because Hu Lai scored the goal - before the game, everyone could see that the relationship between Li Zhiqun and Hu Lai was not very good.
It wasn't until the game was about to start that the players of the first team returned to their own half, but Li Zhiqun was still sitting in front of the second team's goal. Only then did everyone discover that he was injured, and it was an injury that prevented him from continuing to play.
In the end, Li Zhiqun was supported by Yan Yan and limped off the field.
He walked reluctantly, looking back every step and wandering every five steps.
He couldn't bear it.
The test wasn't over yet, he hadn't scored yet, and he was gone.
Not willing to give in!
He looked back toward the field.
Then Hu Lai appeared in the field of vision.
The kid was waving at him.
goodbye!
His mouth shape is this...
asshole!
Li Zhiqun clenched his fists and struggled excitedly.
Yan Yan, the vice-captain who was supporting him, quickly comforted him: "Okay, okay, I know you can't bear it. But you are injured now, so go down and don't be brave..."
Li Zhiqun was very depressed: Am I reluctant to compete? I want to go up and beat that bastard!
In the end, he was unable to break free from Yan Yan's hands and was helped off the field.
Li Zhiqun, who was sitting on the sidelines, looked at Hu Lai blankly and remembered what the kid said to him before the game.
Li Zhiqun, the competition will be here soon. You are wandering around here without warming up. Aren't you afraid of getting injured during the competition?
Unexpectedly, this kid was right and he was really hurt!
He wanted to play again and went to Hu Lai for theory. As a result, just as he was about to stand up, he felt a pulling pain in the muscles at the base of his thigh, which made him grin and sit back down.
What did I do wrong, God, do you want to do this to me? ! (End of chapter)