Chapter 565 Angry Eagle
"Hu Lai kept shooting the ball - the ball went in!!!! Hu Lai! He opened the scoring for the Chinese Olympic team! Twenty-one minutes into the game, the Olympic team took the lead!" said the commentator. He Feng suddenly stood up and roared, as if this could make his voice louder than the noise of the audience. He held the noise-canceling headset above his head with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist, waving it vigorously.
Xie Lan screamed out of her throat in front of the TV, followed by a similar scream outside the window, just like her echo.
Then various roars and cheers came from countless windows in this old community.
Let the community become lively at almost ten o'clock in the evening.
Hu Lixin stood there and looked at his son who was celebrating in the Argentina penalty area.
His wife was stamping her feet, clapping her hands and laughing beside him:
"So what if he is the strongest in the world? Our son has advanced ball!!"
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"Hu Lai is awesome!!" Qin Qi clenched his fists and jumped down from the sofa.
Wang Yuan wanted to say, "Children, don't use bad words," but she heard her husband next to her nod and say, "Yeah, awesome!"
Immediately afterwards, Xia Xiaoyu slapped the coffee table and shouted: "Brother Hu is awesome!!"
Only Zhang Qinghuan did not say he was awesome, but laughed loudly: "What did I say? This kind of ball must be passed to him! Passing it to the wing is stupid!"
Wang Yuan decided not to care...
The 7.1-channel speakers brought a steady stream of sound to the scene, making it feel as if they were at the game, with Chinese fans cheering on the front, back, and left.
He Feng and Yan Kang gushed excitedly: "The Chinese team used a midfield counterattack to launch a counterattack and successfully scored! Sweeney made an incredible mistake during defense. He did not grasp the timing of his jump. Okay, so I didn’t hit the ball! But you can’t say that Hu Lai’s shot was lucky... His action of shooting directly without stopping the ball is really wonderful!”
"Yes, He Feng! Just shooting the ball without stopping is a great test of a player's ability. Hu Lai did it with ease. You must know that this is in the Olympics! In the Olympics, being able to calmly do something like this How many players are there in the shooting action? This is the ultimate expression of Hu Lai's ability! Beautiful off-the-ball movement and accurate shooting! This is why Chen Xingyi and Luo Kai, who have better personal abilities, give way to him in the field of shooting! Go on, he is the strongest!”
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In the stands of Santa Lucia Stadium, a sea of red roared, and Matt and Tony's ears were filled with cheers they couldn't understand.
But they can feel the emotions of these Chinese fans.
Because the feelings are connected, they are also happy for Hu Lai's goal.
"Haha, Tony! Look! Did I say that? This kid's ability to seize opportunities in the penalty area is outstanding! I think the next generation of "The Godfather of Champions" should improve Hu's shooting data, and increase it by two digits! "Matt Dawn said to Tony Clark next to him while clapping his hands happily.
Tony Clark, who watched Hu Lai's game live for the first time, was also shocked by what he saw. He was stunned for a long time before sighing: "I know why you must recommend him to Hammond Castle." What a pity..."
"It's a shame, Tony. It's a shame Hammond missed him!"
"That's what I'm talking about, Matt. If we could have signed him when I was still with Hammond, maybe neither of us would have left the team..."
Matt was stunned for a moment, then patted Tony on the shoulder: "Be clear-minded, Tony. If you didn't leave Hammond, how could you be the coach of a Premier League team now?"
Matt, who was sharp-eyed, suddenly found that he and Tony appeared on the big screen at the scene. He knew that the TV broadcast cut to him, so he quickly said to Tony: "Tony! Hurry! Cheers!"
After saying that, he raised his arms and shouted: "HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU——!!"
Tony was complaining: "Damn it! I should have worn a hat! I didn't know you liked the cameras so much!"
"Why wear a hat?"
"I don't want my boss to see me coming to Spain to watch football!"
"Don't worry, your boss won't pay attention to the Chinese team's games!"
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The players of the Chinese Olympic team swarmed towards Hu Lai, their expressions and voices distorted with excitement.
After rushing to Hu Lai, Chen Xingyi directly pulled Hu Lai to the ground, and then pressed forward first.
Next is Guo Junfu.
After Luo Kai ran, he looked at Hu Lai who was pressed at the bottom, stepped away, then accelerated his sprint, jumped up high, and pounced on him.
With the Olympic team players having fun as a background, head coach Shi Wuyuan was high-fiving assistant coach Li Zhifei, and then team leader Ran Jiachang also joined in.
His eyes widened and he looked at Shi Wuyin in disbelief: "Are we really ahead of Argentina? Argentina with Melli?!"
Shi Wuyin laughed loudly: "Otherwise, Lao Ran, pinch your own thigh!"
Ran Jiachang shook his head happily: "No need! Just with this ball, I can brag in front of Lao Hong for a month after returning to China!"
The Lao Hong he was talking about was Hong Renjie, the leader of the Chinese national team.
Li Zhifei waved his hand: "Don't do it. When the Olympics are over, Hu Laike will go to the national team. You won't be able to shake yourself in front of Lao Hong!"
Ran Jiachang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Damn, forget about this!"
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When Hu Lai was pulled up from the ground by his teammates, both his hair and clothes looked messy and embarrassed. He did not have the glorious image of a goal-scoring hero at all.
But the members of the Olympic team laughed with satisfaction.
Everyone also used the excuse to fix his hair and rubbed his hair vigorously, especially Wang Guangwei...
So Hu Lai felt like he had a chicken coop on his head.
Everyone just laughed and surrounded Hu Lai and ran back to their own half.
When running through the center circle, Hulay felt a gaze, so he turned his head and saw Mellie Banega looking at him.
He grinned at Merry and ran away with his teammates.
Melly looked back. He thought of what the man said to him when he shook hands before the game and kept squeezing his hand.
"Hello, Melly, I'm Hu Lai."
At the time it sounded like a very simple and ordinary greeting.
But looking back now, Melly could smell a hint of... gunpowder.
This is not a greeting at all, but a letter of challenge!
He raised his head and looked forward again, his eyes became sharp, past the figures of the Chinese players, straight to the goal.
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The game restarted soon, and Argentina looked a little impatient after losing the ball.
After all, they never thought about conceding the ball first before the game.
Even head coach Rosas, who repeatedly warned them not to underestimate the enemy, never imagined that the Chinese team could score the first goal in the game - he may have thought that the Chinese team might score, but it was definitely Not in this case, scoring leads...
Therefore, neither the head coach nor the players had a plan or preparation for what to do if the team fell behind. After the game restarted, the team fell into chaos.
Fortunately, they finally withstood the Chinese team's offensive. At the same time, the Chinese team may be afraid of Meili's personal ability and did not dare to really let go of their hands and feet to attack continuously.
After a brief period of chaos, Argentina finally came through and regained control of the rhythm of the game bit by bit.
They turned their shock and anger after losing the ball into a rapid offensive, pressing towards the Chinese team's goal.
Especially Melli, as a winger, he not only changes positions back and forth from the left to the right, but also frequently drops back to ask for the ball.
After getting the ball, he used his ability to turn around and dribble the ball forward.
Then the Chinese team is forced to send someone to defend him, whether it is one person, two people, or three people is better.
No matter what, he just rushed forward.
If the entire Argentina team was angered by Julay's goal, then Melli is the collective anger of all of them, an arrow materialized by the angry emotions, moving forward indomitably and unstoppably!
His unreasonable breakthrough put huge pressure on the Chinese team's defense.
At first, they were able to restrain Melli with just two people, but later, even three people might not be able to stop Melli.
Du Wanqing, the last line of defense that Shi Wuyin set up in front of the back line specifically to defend Melli, was also broken by Melli.
Now the back line of Wang Guangwei and Liu Yan has to face the "Angry Eagle" Meli Banega.
"Merry! He's here again!"
Accompanied by He Feng's exclamation.
Mellie Banega suddenly stopped and changed direction while dribbling horizontally. He flicked the football with his left ankle and dodged Du Wanqing's defense. Then he dribbled the ball into the Chinese Olympic team. restricted area!
At this time, Wang Guangwei no longer paid attention to Director Shi's instructions to strictly stick to his position. After all, the opponent had dribbled the ball into the penalty area, so what was the point of sticking to his position?
He pounced and went head-to-head with the strongest of the world's young players.
He saw Melli swung his left foot as if to shoot, so he stepped up with an arrow, intending to block Melli's shot.
But this was just a fake move. After Melli's left foot swung down, it stopped directly behind the football without touching the ball, allowing Wang Guangwei to slide past him.
Then he gently flicked the football with the outside instep of his left foot, dodging the unwilling Wang Guangwei's leg that was dragging behind him.
He quickly swung his left leg again, and ejected with a straight instep!
The football rolled against the turf towards the near corner of the goal!
Faced with such a sudden shot so close at hand, Lin Zhiyuan's reaction was fast enough. He immediately fell to the ground and dove sideways, but still failed to touch the football!
The football flew into the net before his hand could reach it...
"Alas!" He Feng sighed, "In the 37th minute, Argentina equalized the score, and the goal was...Melli Banega!"
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PS, there is another update at 6pm (end of this chapter)