Chapter 745 There is not much time left for the Korean team!


Chapter 745: There isn’t much time left for the Korean team!

"Hu Lai received the ball outside the penalty area, and Zhang Qinghuan wanted to hit the wall with him to cooperate... But their cooperation intention was seen through by the Korean team. Liu Mingyuan pounced on Zhang Qinghuan! Hu Lai took the ball and turned around, and he... shot directly?!"

When He Feng explained this, there was huge shock in his voice.

He really didn't expect that Hu Lai would choose to shoot directly from a place nearly thirty meters away from the goal!

This was a choice he had never made before!

Could it be that he was really forced by the opponent's defensive tactics to have no foothold in the penalty area and couldn't find any opportunities, so he pulled him out and kicked him casually to try his luck?

At this moment, many thoughts and speculations flashed through He Feng's mind.

Until he saw the football draw a white line over the South Korean team's penalty area and hit the net...

All those speculations and thoughts were thrown away by him!

He grabbed the microphone and roared loudly: "Wow! Hu Lai!! Long shot! World wave!! Hu Lai actually broke through the Korean team's door with a long shot that he is not good at!!"
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Yan Kang beside him was also shouting hoarsely: "When Hu Lai took the shot, there was no Korean team player beside him! Obviously no one in the Korean team thought that Hu Lai could put the football so far away from the goal. By kicking in, they paid the price for their self-righteousness! They thought that driving Hu Lai out of the penalty area was equivalent to breaking the head of the Chinese team's trident... But who said that without the head, you can't kill someone?"


During their crazy commentary, the red sea in the stands of Andong Provincial Sports Center turned into huge waves.

The Korean fans in the visiting team's stands could no longer see the stadium scene at all - the Chinese fans were waving flags vigorously, with dozens of flags flying left and right, completely blocking their view...

The waves are as high as the sky, as if the sky and the earth are hanging upside down!

This is just the tip of this angry red sea.

In the stands on both sides, the Chinese fans were wildly waving their fists and middle fingers at them, gnashing their teeth and roaring loudly.

In front of them, the three-layer human wall of special police officers seemed to be compressed into two layers, or even one layer...

"Fuck your mother, did you see it?! Did you see it?!"

"Kneel down! Kneel down for your Chinese father!"

"Fuck your mother's Koreanphobia! Fear your mother's tiny country!"

"Long live China!! Hu Lai is awesome!!!"

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"Ahhhhh!" Xie Lan jumped up and down and screamed in the stands. In order to maintain balance, she still clutched the arm of her husband beside her with both hands, leaving red marks on the latter's arm.

But she didn't realize it.

Her husband Hu Lixin was unaware of it and was shouting at the figure running towards the corner flag on the pitch: "Good goal!!"

Both of their eyes were red, with tears glistening at the corners of their eyes.

They were still unaware.

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Chen Rui wiped his tears and cried loudly: "It's so great to be a teammate with Hu Lai!!"

Meng Xi next to him pointed at Hu Lai on the court and grinned at Mao Xiao on the other side: "The one who killed the Korean team was my high school teammate... I can brag about this awesomeness for the rest of my life!!"
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Mao Xiaoxiao: "The game is not over yet..."

"I don't care so much, Bangzi must die today!" Meng Xi interrupted him murderously.

Chu Yifan in the distance asked Yan Yan: "How can you play Hu Lai like this?"

Yan Yan shook his head and sighed: "I can't blow it anymore..."

Chu Yifan laughed heartily.

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On the rostrum, the managers of the Chinese Super League teams who had been scored by Hu Lai talked about the past with great interest after the initial cheers and celebrations.

"Speaking of which, when Hu Lai scored against our Haihe team, Flashing Star was still in China League One, right? Oh, at that time I could see that this kid would have a bright future! Look at the results, I guess he was right!"< br>


"What do you mean? Let me tell you, when Hu Lai was still in the Poseidon youth team, he once played a game with our South China Tigers youth team... I didn't watch that game, but I later heard from our youth team The coach said that the Poseidon youth team had a very good young man who could score goals! Only later did I realize that the coach was talking about Hu Lai!”

"How could such an awesome genius be let go by Poseidon?"

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

Listening to these voices coming from their ears, Dong Wen and Zhao Kangming turned to look at each other in a tacit understanding. The two did not speak, but just looked at each other and smiled.

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On the coaching bench of the Chinese team, Shi Wuyin’s eyes widened: “When did this kid learn to shoot from a distance?!”

"You must be confused..." Hong Renjie, the leader of the national team, murmured.

"You can get in with just one kick. God is on our side today. The Korean team must die! It's dead!" Assistant coach Li Zhifei gritted his teeth.

With this goal, the Chinese team's lead expanded to two goals.

This is not just as simple as a two-goal lead. I believe that Hu Lai's world-shaking kick will also severely damage the morale and fighting spirit of the Korean team players.

Don’t believe it?

Just look at the stunned Korean players on and off the court with their heads in their hands.

They were all frightened!

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It was not only the Korean team players who were frightened. The Korean team coach Yang Zhongxun stood on the sidelines and looked lost.

Before the game, he personally told his players that Hulay would not take long shots, and all his goals were completed in the penalty area. So I tried every means to push Hu Lai out of the restricted area. As long as he is out, don't worry about him and let him play as he pleases...

As a result, Hu Lai used such a beautiful long-range shot and gave him a hard slap in the face.

Not only did it hurt his face, but it also shattered his outlook - the data tells me that he can't shoot from a long distance! Not to mention the goals outside the penalty area, he didn't even attempt a shot from outside the penalty area! Why can he suddenly score from long range?

Blind?

Damn it!

Yes, it must be a trick!

But after coming back to his senses, Yang Zhongxun was not only not relieved, but his mood became even lower:

He can get in with just a kick, does that mean that...he's going to kill me?

Yang Zhongxun looked up at the sky and asked God.

Looking across the roof of the stadium, I saw colorful lights appearing in the night sky in the distance.

Maybe someone lit off fireworks.

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Park Suntae stood on the court, his chest heaving violently and breathing heavily.

His eyes fell on that figure.

As he watched, Hulay ran to the corner flag and once again made his signature celebration.

But this time, the "HUUUUU!!" that rang out above the stadium was much more orderly than the first time.

It’s also more powerful!

It was like a storm had broken out in this stadium.

Park Suntai really felt his hair being blown by the wind blowing against his face, and the sweat on his face was blown away, making him feel slightly chilled.

This coolness spread all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Because of good scientific training and dietary control, the careers of modern football players have increased significantly. 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 this storm, 30-year-old Park Soon-tae had such an idea for the first time:

Am I getting old?

Then he looked away and turned to look at his Korean teammates, especially the young players who were entrusted with the important task of starting this game. Their faces were full of "confusion".

Finally, his eyes fell on the bench. "Little Park Suntae", who was replaced in the first half, was sitting on the chair like a sculpture, motionless, as if he was scared...

No, I can't be old yet.

This team...the football in this country still needs me!

He turned and walked towards the center circle, ready to kick off.

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After the restart, the South Korean team was not able to organize a decent offensive. Although Park Suntae worked very hard, he could not help the South Korean team come back in the away game on his own.

Hu Lai's world wave seemed not to hit the goal, but to hit the hearts of those Korean players.

It makes them feel flustered and short of breath, unable to lift their legs or take steps.

Park Suntae himself also felt discomfort from the soleus muscle of his right calf in the final stage of the game. His body was reminding him in this way - take it easy, you are not in your best condition yet.

On the other hand, for the Chinese team, the 60,000 fans in the audience continued to cheer them on with songs and shouts, becoming their best twelfth man.

Playing in this environment, even the Chinese team players who came off the bench can instantly enter the game state, leaving the Korean team with no opportunity to take advantage of it.

Whether it is offense or defense, 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 extremely unfamiliar. It is not only different from the one in the Asian Cup the year before last, but also completely different from the one in the top 12 last year.

Although Yang Zhongxun desperately sent more offensive players in the final stage of the game, it did not help.

Even Park Soon-tae failed to perform well.

When the fourth official raised the sign indicating four minutes of injury time, 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 words he had been holding in his heart for a long time: "There is not much time left for...the Korean team!!"

Then he burst into laughter.

I feel like I have accomplished an important achievement in my interpretation career!

After four minutes of injury time, the score remained unchanged. When Wang Guangwei kicked the football out of the frontcourt with a big kick, the referee blew the whistle to end the game!

"The game is over!!" He Feng announced excitedly. "The game is over!! We won!! Not only did we win the match against South Korea! We also won the hope of competing for the right to qualify for the World Cup..."

He choked up as he spoke.

"... When the first half of the top 12 games was over, many people thought that the Chinese team was finished, and we would start preparing for the next World Cup in advance again... Who would have thought that now! We are still standing in the ring , Even though we are bruised and bruised, we are swaying as if we could be blown down by a gust of wind... But no matter what, we are still in the ring! This time, Chinese football... persisted until the end! We didn't let go! ! ”

When he said this through gritted teeth, Yan Kang next to him reached over and patted his shoulder gently.

On the field they were looking at, the Chinese players on the bench had already rushed forward, their red figures running wildly.

Like the waves thrown out by this red ocean.

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