Fox in the Penalty Area Chapter 299

　　 Xia Xiaoyu ran back after participating in the goal celebration, his right shoulder was suddenly slapped hard.

　　 He turned his head and looked to the right, but he saw no one.

When 　　 turned back to the left, he saw Hu Lai grinning at himself: "Where do you look?"

　　 Xia Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and remembered his first game on behalf of Anton Flash, which was the 2024 China Super Cup. He stood in the channel as a starting player, which made him a little nervous.

　　 Just when he was thinking about it, Hu Lai patted him on the shoulder like this, joking with him.

　　 He always seems to be like this, the Super Cup is nervous, the World Cup is also nervous... always the one who loses the chain at the critical moment.

　　 Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoyu apologized to Hu Lai: "Sorry, Brother Hu..."

　　 "Why do you suddenly say sorry?"

　　 "I... behaved too badly..." Xia Xiaoyu lowered his head and said. "I'm too nervous... For a while, I even wish I could be replaced again, I want to escape..."

　　 Hu Lai held Xia Xiaoyu's shoulders, and forced him to his side to stop him from continuing to blame himself.

"Single bachelor, Xiaoyu. There is nothing to worry about. The worst thing is that we lose the game. You don't always say that you think about the worst result first, so that when the worst result appears, you will be mentally prepared. Don't you think it's a big deal? So, on the other hand, to plan for the worst in everything, does it mean that as long as it is slightly better than this result, it is a good result?

　　 Xia Xiaoyu was taken aback.

　　 Hu Lai squeezed his arm hard, and then let go: "I added the buff that I scored just now to you, you have been strengthened, Xiaoyu, don't think about it so much, just do it, and it's done!"

　　 After speaking, he speeded up and ran back to the Chinese team halftime.

　　 Xia Xiaoyu, who looked at Hu Lai's back from behind, pressed her lips hard.

　　 Almost everyone is shocked at how Hu Lai can score such a goal, especially the more familiar with Hu Lai, the more puzzled it is.

　　 The label "Heavy Gunner" has never been related to nonsense.

　　 Even if he can shoot long distances, it does not mean that he is a "heavy gunner".

　　 But this is not a very important question.

　　 At the very least, for the Chinese team fans, they don't need to care why Hu Lai can blast the football in at a distance of 35.63 meters from the goal. They only need to know that Hu Lai scored the first goal in World Cup history for the Chinese team, and that the Chinese team is only one goal behind Algeria!

　　 For Algerian players and coaches, this is just a question that makes them a little concerned.

　　If Hu Lai can always threaten Algeria's goal far away from the penalty area, then their defensive tactics may have to be adjusted...

　　 Fortunately, when the game restarted, Hu Lai did not continue to shoot from far away.

Of course, Algeria has indeed strengthened the press for Hu Lai to take the ball near the center circle. Even if Hu Lai cannot grab the ball, it will not allow Hu Lai to take a shot easily and calmly-they are really worried about Hu Lai's extra long-range kick. The world wave broke the door, so there is really no reason to go...

After 　　 Hu Lai showed a "miracle", he fell into the siege of the opponent again.

　　 But because of this ball, the morale of the Chinese team has been improved, and their offensive has also risen slightly.

　　 During this time, Algeria's captain Saideli replaced Erde and became a busy man who often appeared in broadcast close-ups.

　　 He blocked the Chinese team's offense with his fierce defense.

　　 built a high wall for Algeria's defense in midfield.

　　 Zhang Qinghuan took the ball in the midfield, ready to take the ball forward assault.

　　 looked up and saw Sateri right in front of him.

　　 He swayed his upper body from side to side twice, seeing that he was about to approach the opponent, the outer instep of his left foot jerked the football to the outside, intending to jump past Sateri.

　　 But Sateri accurately judged his intentions and decisively stretched his feet to grab!

　　 kick the football away!

　　 This is not over yet.

　　 Saideli did not regain his strength after kicking the football, but took advantage of the momentum of the grab to directly hit Zhang Qinghuan.

　　 Zhang Qinghuan was hit and fell to the ground in pain, but the referee did not call Sai Deli a foul.

　　Because they did hit the ball first, Zhang Qinghuan was only "unstoppable" before hitting it. Two people are so close to each other, it is impossible to avoid them at such a close distance.

　　 So it's normal to hit it.

　　 It's just that in ordinary collisions, everyone will have a mutual force action, and the collision is actually not that cruel.

　　 But Sateri didn't, he didn't have any strength at all.

　　 This is his usual playing style:

　　 is also a one-on-one defense. Most defensive players will stab the football even if it is over. They will focus on controlling the football.

　　 But Sateri is different. Not only does he want to destroy the defense, he also has to give the offensive players a hard hit.

　　 This is a deterrent that belongs to him, telling those offensive players who dare to challenge him: This is the defense you will face in the game! If your kid is not afraid of death, just come!

　　 After Sateri knocked down Zhang Qinghuan, he was still fine, he dashed up, caught up with the football, and sent the ball forward to launch a counterattack.

　　Behind him, Zhang Qinghuan did not get up, still clutching his thigh with a painful expression.

　　 The Chinese team's players kept showing this situation to the attacking Algerian players.

　　 There was also a huge boo at the scene.

　　 The Algerian player did not choose to immediately terminate the attack.

　　 In the end, Erd kicked the football out of the sideline in the sky booing, and the game entered the dead-ball stage.

　　 The referee turned around to see Zhang Qinghuan.

　　 The latter was trying to get up from the ground and limped two steps. Seeing the opponent kick the ball out of bounds, he sat down again, rubbing the outer thigh muscles of his right leg-where he was hit by Sateri's knee just now.

　　 "Zhang Qinghuan's expression looks very painful... I hope there are no problems..." He Feng said worriedly.

Yan Kang was comforting him, as well as the Chinese fans in front of the TV: "It looks like it should be a head-on, a bitter injury... The pain must be painful, but there will be no hidden dangers. Just wait for the pain to pass. ..."

　　The coach Shi Wuyin protested to the fourth official. He believed that Sateri's action should be a foul.

　　 But judging from the slow-motion replay of the TV broadcast, Sateri's movements are very rough, but they do not foul...

　　 So the choice of the referee is fine.

After the game was suspended, Sai Li had to turn around to find Zhang Qinghuan, but he didn't want to pull Zhang Qinghuan up. Instead, he attached himself to his back and patted twice, then ran away again, with a playful smile on his face. .

　　 seems to be mocking Zhang Qinghuan like a sissy who can't lie down on purpose.

　　 The female fans of Zhang Qinghuan in front of the TV watching this scene were so angry that they condemned Sateri.

　　 This is exactly where Sateri is controversial.

　　 There are many people who hate him, and the reasons are the same. They think he plays rough football and has a tendency to maliciously hurt people. The nickname "killing machine" was originally given to him in order to satirize Sateri.

　　 I didn't expect that in the end, Sateri liked this nickname very much, so he took it over and put it on his head.

　　 And those who support Sateri defended him, thinking that he just tried his best every time he defended.

　　 The Chinese team doctor soon came on the field to check and treat Zhang Qinghuan.

　　 After an examination, he told Zhang Qinghuan: "It's okay, it's bad. It didn't hurt the ligaments or joints..."

　　 Zhang Qinghuan grinned in pain, tears were about to come out, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck! Is it so painful?!"

　　The old team doctor patted him: "It's better than Gao Ruimin, right?"

　　 After speaking, he took out the spray to relieve Zhang Qinghuan's pain.

　　 After the cold spray touched the sore spot, Zhang Qinghuan finally eased his energy, so he asked, "How about Xiao Min?"

　　 "Preliminary examination, it may be a metatarsal problem..." The team doctor answered him while working.

　　 Hearing these words, Zhang Qinghuan fell into silence and did not cry any more pain.

　　 He knows what the news means.

　　 Everyone who plays football knows that if there is a problem with the metatarsal bones, the injuries are very complicated, most of which are accompanied by bone and soft tissue defects. Recovery is very troublesome, and it will not be good in a week or two.

　　 If it is really a metatarsal injury, then Gao Ruimin's World Cup tour may end here.

　　 He just had a match with Sateri, and he was injured in a metatarsal. It is possible to say goodbye to the World Cup...

　　 From this point of view, although I was hit by the opponent's knee and my thigh muscles were so painful that my tears came out, I could still stay on the court anyway.

　　 is indeed okay.

　　 But Zhang Qinghuan didn't feel relaxed at all.

　　Because the "killing machine" has been eyeing himself.

　　 "Okay, get up and move around." The old team doctor patted Zhang Qinghuan to signal that his treatment is complete.

　　 Zhang Qinghuan said nothing, got up in silence and took two steps.

　　 Although the place where I was hit is still a bit painful, it does not affect my normal activities. After limping for two steps, I gradually adapt.

　　 He jogged back to his position.

　　 Chen Xingyi asked him: "How about Brother Huan? Are you okay?"

　　 Hu Lai also cast a concerned look at him.

　　 He nodded to Chen Xingyi and Hu Lai separately, indicating that he was okay.

　　 Although Zhang Qinghuan did not repeat Gao Ruimin's mistakes, he still failed to get rid of Sateri after the game resumed.

　　 When confronted with Sateri several times, he could only quickly pass the football out, and there was no way to organize an attack like he usually did.

　　 His passes are mostly cross and back passes, with very few forward passes.

　　 Li Zhifei, who watched the game for a while on the sidelines, shook his head: "Zhang Qinghuan was frozen by Saideli, our offense was completely unorganized... After Hu Lai scored a goal, the momentum of his rise is about to fall..."

　　 Shi Wuyin did not speak, just watching the game on the court.

　　 Li Zhifei hesitated for a while and then said, "Should I change Zhang Qinghuan?"

　　 Shi Wuyin thought for a while before saying: "Substitute, call Lou Jiarong."

　　 The football rolled to the sideline, and Zhang Qinghuan chased it up.

　　 But just as he stretched his foot to the football, he caught a glimpse of Sateri coming from the side and shoveling away from the corner of his eyes!

　　 He quickly jumped up to avoid it.

　　 The football was shoveled by Saideli, flew up and hit Zhang Qinghuan's calf, ejecting the sideline.

　　 Not only did he not get the ball this time, he also gave the opponent a throw-in...

　　 The referee raised his hands while blowing his whistle to signal a substitution on the sidelines.

　　 Zhang Qinghuan raised his head and saw his number displayed on the sign held by the fourth official close at hand.

　　 He realized that he had been replaced.

　　 So he didn't say anything, lowered his head and walked down the court, and gave a simple high-five to Lou Jiarong who was waiting on the sidelines.

　　 Shi Wuyin stretched out his hand, he and Shi Zhizhang also slapped their hands, then walked straight to the bench and high-five each teammate.

　　 Finally sat on the bench chair, and immediately a national team staff handed him sweat-wiping towels and water. The old team doctor came up again to check the condition of his thigh muscles.

　　 Regarding all this, Zhang Qinghuan was indifferent, just staring at the stadium blankly.

　　 "The Chinese team made the second substitution in the 70th minute of the game. On the 7th, Lou Jiarong enters, and the 10th Zhang Qinghuan is replaced..."

"Zhang Qinghuan was closely guarded by his opponents in today's game, especially Sateri's defense against him was very fierce, which caused him great trouble. As the game progressed, it was almost impossible for him to perform decently... …But fortunately, he was not injured in that collision, so take a good rest, there are two more games waiting for you~www.mtlnovel.com~It is still three more games today.

　　 The French team is really pulling the hips. However, I am personally optimistic about their final victory in this European Cup.

　　 After all, in the 2018 World Cup, they were also tied by Denmark in the group stage. What this team is best at is actually anti-counterfeiting, and anti-counterfeiting tactics are only useful when they enter the knockout stage.

　　 So the French team had no choice but to enter the knockout round, and it was almost invincible.

　　 They can make their way to the finals with precautions, and then press their opponents to death.

　　 Portugal has two own goals in the half, which is really speechless-the European Cup defending champion scored three goals in the half, but fell behind the opponent 1:2...Do you dare to believe this plot?

If this is the plot of a novel, I don't know how many readers will be slapped "Making difficulties for the sake of difficulties", "To highlight the hero's bravery, write teammates as stupid", "Dignified defending champion, you write the same as an amateur team"... …

　　 When watching football, I often worry about being too conservative and not bold enough when I write novels. I clearly write YY novels, but they are not crazy in the real world. I am really ashamed to be a YY writer!

　　 So in the future, if you encounter any plot that does not satisfy you and does not meet your expectations, you can spray anything, just don't spray the "unreasonable" I wrote. The German team beat them 7:1 at the door of the Brazil team, which is also unreasonable at all...

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