Fox in the Penalty Area Chapter 144

Many years later, when Xia Wu recalled this afternoon again, he could clearly repeat the scene at that time.

Faced with a reporter who interviewed a documentary film crew on Hu Lai who interviewed him, he said with a slightly excited tone: "In my memory, Jiaxiang High School's home court has never been silent in the game for so long! It 's going to be a minute ... Anyway, it must have been more than thirty seconds, and there was no sound on the stadium stand. I looked around at the time. Everyone looked at our goal blankly and forgot to make a sound! "

His excitement was overwhelming, and the reporter was puzzled: "But he broke the goal of your school. It was his hat trick that helped Dongchuan Middle School eliminate Jiaxiang High School. Why do you ... uh, look so happy?"

Xia Wu quickly raised his face: "That's because I have a feeling that I have witnessed history!"

Back to this winter afternoon in 2020, Xia Wuke in the stands had no such consciousness.

He held his head in his hands and looked around in agony with pain. What he saw was all his classmates who were painful and confused. This scene was exactly the same as what he told reporters a few years later.

They looked at the goal of Jiaxiang High School, watched the captain Wu Yue fell in front of the goal line, watched the goalkeeper Zhou Yang who sat down on the ground and turned his head to look back, and also looked at the football in the goal.

Of course, some people turned their attention to Hu Lai.

The person who made them hate their teeth and ran to the Jiaoqi District with their arms open at this time. He lowered his body and ran out of the serpentine course, suddenly shifting to the left and suddenly turning to the right, his arms spread like a pair of wings. And he is a bird on the field, flying freely.

Behind him are all the players of Dongchuan Middle School. They flew from two different directions, one direction is the stadium and the other direction is the bench of Dongchuan Middle School.

With eight minutes left in the game, Dongchuan Middle School led Jiaxiang High School by two goals, and they all knew what it meant.

Even Jiaxiang High School 's players know better than them-after Hu Lai scored, no Jiaxiang High School players can stand on the court well, they either sit on the ground or lie down or kneel Next, it seemed that at this moment all the energy was evacuated.

Hu Lai's ball is a devastating blow to their morale and fighting spirit.

The stand that has been quiet so far is the best proof that the students of Jiaxiang High School seem to have lost their fighting spirit. Otherwise, they should have given a huge boo to express their anger and dissatisfaction.

Hu Lai, who ran to the Jiaoqi District, raised the horn pole with his hand, just then he was overwhelmed by his swarming teammates.

He also raised his hand, and the flagpole in his hand was pointed toward the sky. As he moved slightly, the red flag fluttered, and it looked like it was being blown by the wind.

This is a red flag inserted in the football stadium of Jiaxiang High School, declaring sovereignty to the teachers and students of Jiaxiang High School, telling them:

Your home court, we won Dongchuan Middle School!

Wang Guangwei, who saw this scene in the stands, sighed.

Dai Zetao then heard his whisper: "The era is over."

He didn't know how to comfort Wang Guangwei.

Not because Jiaxiang is behind two goals in high school now, but because they lost the ball so easily.

This does make everyone who is familiar with the Jiaxiang High School football team have doubts, and the despair that the doubts cannot answer.

Where did the dominance and dominance that allowed them to sweep Anton High School football before?

This is at home in Jiaxiang High School!

In the national competitions, teams that made a name for defense, but here the same person scored three goals in the same game!

Must something be wrong?

What must have been wrong?

In the past six years, no one has been able to stage a hat trick with Jiaxiang High School in the Anton Cup.

That thin 14th did.

Because of Wang Guangwei, he knew Hu Lai much, knowing that this kid only started to contact regular football training last October.

Two months later, he was a lore in Jiaxiang High School in the Anton Cup finals, and was done by Wang Guangwei.

Five months later, he scored three goals in the national competition and became the second shooter in the Dongchuan Middle School team.

One year and two months after he received football training, he completed a hat trick at the home of Jiaxiang High School.

If this is the k-line of the stock, then Hu Lai is simply a super-performing stock with consecutive price limits.

"Brother Tao, I suggest you pay attention to Hu Lai. In a short time, he should also be in professional football." Just when Dai Zetao lamented the young man's horror, he suddenly heard Wang Guangwei say.

"Ah? Follow him?"

"Well. Stars should pay attention to him. Don't you claim to have been paying attention to the outstanding local seedlings? If you don't even pay attention to him, this sentence may not be easy to mention in the future."

Dai Zetao thought about it and then nodded: "You are right, you should pay attention to him. To be honest, what he showed today surprised me. I did not expect him to improve so much in just one year. Big. But, Guangwei, did n't you graduate from Jiaxiang High School? "

The implication is that you should not be worried about the fate of Jiaxiang High School? Why did you suddenly recommend the enemy to me?

"Do these two things not conflict?" Wang Guangwei asked.

"Uh ... but there is no conflict. So do you think Jiaxiang High School can pull it back?"

Wang Guangwei was silent for a while before shaking his head: "I hope so. But I don't know."

Dai Zetao was also silent.

Although it can't be abandoned before the end of the game. But reality is often much harder than shouting beautiful slogans.

Looking at Jiaxiang High School, whose morale has completely collapsed, Dai Zetao sentenced this team to death in his heart.

Dai Zetao's judgment is correct.

After the game resumed, Jiaxiang High School played like a group of headless flies.

They clearly wanted to score a goal, but they ended their offense time and again, spending their offense at will.

Even shooting a ten-footed goal can't threaten Dongchuan Middle School's goal even once.

The momentum in the stands is also much smaller.

The teachers and students of Jiaxiang High School also understand that their team is in a desperate situation. In the face of the necessary loss, there is no interest in booing the players of Dongchuan Middle School, or cheering on their team.

Some people have even retired early, although there are not many people, but this is like a certain kind of iconic event, sounding the death knell of Jiaxiang High School.

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the match, the Dongchuan Middle School players who had gathered on the sidelines impatiently rushed into the court with cheers, screams and roars.

Li Ziqiang remembered that as the head coach, he had to shake hands with the other head coach before he could celebrate.

So he turned to Feng Yuanchang, and reached his hand halfway before reaching out, fully expressing his respect for the veteran who worked in the Jiaxiang high school for eleven years.

No matter what tricks the two sides played in the pre-match game, when the victory or defeat was decided, they were put down. After all, everything is for victory.

Now that the outcome has been divided, what else needs to be attached to it?

After all, this is high school football, not professional football.

The outcome is important, but the educational attributes of football are equally important.

As students, what we experience in this team may be with them for a lifetime and affect them for a long time.

Therefore, coaches must set an example in front of students.

Looking at Li Ziqiang, who took the initiative to reach out to himself, Feng Yuanchang smiled bitterly: "We started to study Hu Lai from the first game of this year's Anton Cup, but we didn't expect ... his performance was still far beyond To my surprise. How did you practice him? "

Li Ziqiang was silent for a second before saying: "After returning from the national competition, I let him conduct special training every morning and noon as long as he went to school. I expect you will definitely deal with his poor physical resistance. He, so I deliberately increased his confrontation with him from three weeks ago. "

After hearing him say this, Feng Yuanchang shook his head with a smile: "Sure enough ... I heard you say this, but I was relieved. This is more than you told me last year. It is a person who can kill us under Wang Guangwei's perimeter I have only been in contact with the rookie in football for two months ... I accepted it much better. At the very least, he put a lot of sweat and effort behind these three **** today, instead of jumping out of the stone all at once, and then It was so hard to find our teeth. In that case, I would wonder if my football experience of the past 40 years has gone wrong ... "

As he was saying, a louder shout came suddenly on the court, and both coaches turned their attention.

Found that Hu Lai was carried by his teammates, they threw him into the sky, and then caught, and then thrown into the sky, and caught ...

"... But Jiaxiang High School will not give up. At this time next year, we will make a comeback. And I am afraid that there will not be him in your lineup by then."

Hearing Feng Yuanchang say this, Li Ziqiang withdrew his eyes and looked at the coach.

"Will you stop him from playing professional football?"

Li Ziqiang narrowed his eyes and did not answer this question.

Back home, Xia Xiaoyu was sharing the joy of the team reaching the Anton Cup finals with his parents, and he received a WeChat message from his cousin Xia Wu:

"Xiaoyu, you honestly explained, why did you choose Dongchuan Middle School and refused Jiaxiang?"

An angry emoticon was also attached to the back of this remark.

Xia Xiaoyu remembered his cousin's anger and turned his mouth slightly upward, and replied:

"Because Dongchuan Middle School has someone who understands my football, cousin."

When Hu Lai stepped into the door, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa in the living room at a glance. He carefully asked his mother with his eyes.

"Your dad hasn't come back yet. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Mother's words made his heart fall back into his stomach.

There was a smile on his face: "Well, Mom ... Song Jiajia's birthday is next Saturday, so ..."

"Are you in the final again?" Mom Xie Lan second understands.

"Hey ..." Hu Lai scratched his head and smiled.

Xie Lan looked at her son's happy face and sighed, "Come on, I'll help you hide your dad."

"Long live mother!" Hu Lai opened her arms and tried to pounce, but Xie Lan pushed her away.

"Go to the bath, smelly sweat! Hair is rancid!"

"Follow your orders, mother!" Hu Lai saluted her mother, then hummed her song and jumped to her room with her **** twisted.

Behind him seeing his joyous back, Xie Lan smiled.

Chapter end

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