Fox in the Penalty Area Chapter 303

When the Chinese team was frantically celebrating Hulay's second goal, in front of the Algerian bench and coach, their head coach Durand exploded furiously: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! !!How can you do this?!"

He was so angry and gaffe, naturally, because his team was able to get the opponent to equalize even with a two-goal lead.

When the Chinese team's main midfielder was injured and replaced, and Algeria followed and scored again, he once thought that the game was stable-is there any reason not to feel stable?

After all, the opponent injured two main players, and was forced to substitute for adjustment once, and was still two goals behind. The team's morale fell to the bottom.

This is the World Cup!

Being beaten like this in such a game, I'm afraid that my mentality would have collapsed long ago, right?

He thought so.

But what did he see next?

The man who repeatedly told the players to pay attention before the game, scored twice!

He told Mousavi before the game to keep an eye on Hulay. He even told him: "Even if he goes to the sidelines to drink water, you have to follow!"

The newly promoted central defender who played in the Blue Strait of Ligue 1 did indeed do it, following Hu Lai every step of the game.

Even when Hu Lai took the last shot, he was by Hu Lai's side.

But still failed to prevent Hu Lai from scoring!

As a head coach who puts everything into his own plan and arranges in an orderly manner, it is difficult for him to accept such a result at a time.

Because this is not in line with his pre-match arrangements.

It will make him feel that his pre-match efforts are meaningless...

Of course, if only these were unexpected, it would not be enough to make Durand so gaffe.

The Chinese team has equalized and there are ten minutes left in the game, so are they going to win the game in one go?

Durand has now begun to worry about losing the game, not even a point...

You know, when he leads by two goals, he can be proud of winning the first World Cup victory in Algeria's national history.

Sateri slowly got up from the ground, looked down at his feet, and then at the Chinese team players who were celebrating.

He felt that he had hit the 20th, but looking at the way the opponent was running, there seemed to be no problem at all...

how can that be?

The Chinese team's No. 10 has been successfully scared off by him, and this No. 20, which is smaller than him, has just gotten a kick with himself!

And he also rushed to accurately pass the football to the open space of Algeria's penalty area before he destroyed it!

This young man...

Mousavi lay on the ground, covering his face with his hands. As a player named specifically by the head coach to mark Hu Lai, he let the opponent score twice in this game.

Obviously, his mission failed.

Before Hu Lai scored a goal, he had secretly laughed at the opponent in his heart-the Premier League Golden Boots were nothing more than that!

Since there is nothing I can do to defend the Premier League Golden Boots, does that mean I can go to a bigger team next season?

Of course, all the calculations in his heart are now swept away.

He covered his face as if he was ashamed of his previous thoughts, as if he had no face to see people...

In and outside Algeria's penalty area, in addition to Mousavi, a piece of Algerian players was also downed, a mess.

Hu Lai and his teammates finished their crazy celebration and returned to his halftime. He ran to Xia Xiaoyu again, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "Is it okay?"

Xia Xiaoyu knew what Hu Lai was referring to. He lifted his right foot and shook: "It's okay, Brother Hu. I pulled my foot back after stabbing the ball, so I was not kicked by him..."

Hu Lai nodded repeatedly: "Yes, not bad, you have learned to protect yourself!"

Xia Xiaoyu laughed at Hu Lai's praise.

"Good job! The first assist in the World Cup. How about, is my buff useful?" Seeing him like this, Hu Lai raised his hand and rubbed his hair vigorously.

"Useful, useful, so useful, ha!" Xia Xiaoyu was rubbed by Hu Lai's hair and did not resist. Instead, he lowered his head and looked like a cat, cat and dog, who enjoyed it.

Zhou Zijing saw this scene on the bench with unspeakable envy.

His Olympic teammate Xia Xiaoyu has not only played in the World Cup, but also has an assist.

But I can only be an audience on the bench...

How can I play?

Can't wait for Hu Lai to get hurt?

Just when Zhou Zijing was thinking about it, suddenly a voice came from the coaching bench.

"Zhou Zijing!"

"Here!" Zhou Zijing abruptly stood up from his seat, almost knocking to the end...

He saw assistant coach Li Zhifei frowning: "What are you doing?"

"Uh..." Zhou Zijing didn't know how to explain the "arrival" of this conditioned reflex.

But he immediately thought of one thing-why did assistant coach Li Guiding call his own name?

Is it?

His heart beats wildly.

Sure enough, Li Zhifei said to him: "Ready to play!"

Zhou Zijing didn't expect that his first World Cup appearance would be here!

He hurriedly took off his backup vest.

Because I was too excited, I took it off several times.

"Tsk, calm down." Seeing him like this, Li Zhifei reminded him with disgust.

Zhou Zijing finally took off his vest and walked to the sidelines with Li Zhifei. On the way, he couldn't help asking: "Guide Li, am I going to replace Hu Lai?"

Li Zhifei glanced at him: "What do you think? You replace Chen Xingyi. Go up and play center with Luo Kai in the middle. Hu Lai will cruise around you, and the team will move more from the two sides to each other. In the front pass, you are responsible for grabbing the first place..."

Zhou Zijing interrupted when he heard this: "I grabbed the first spot and gave the ball to Hu Lai?"

Li Zhifei shook his head: "Depending on the specific situation, you can shoot if you have a chance, but you don't have a chance to give the ball to others. It doesn't have to be Hu Lai, whoever is in a good position is given to whom.

After listening to Zhou Zijing, a smile appeared on his face: "No problem, Director Li! Guarantee to complete the task!"

After briefly explaining the tactics, Zhou Zijing was pushed to the side of the fourth official, ready to play.

"Zhou Zijing is about to play...who will he replace? Is it replacing Hu Lai?"

"Hu Lai has scored two goals in this game and his performance is very good. If you consider the remaining two games, then it's okay to replace him in advance to rest..."

Seeing Zhou Zijing standing on the sidelines, twisting waist and hips doing a simple warm-up, He Feng and Yan Kang guessed.

Two minutes later, when the game entered the dead-ball stage, the fourth official raised the sign.

On the 18th Zhou Zijing, on the 11th Chen Xing lost.

"Chen Xingyi has been replaced?" The two commentators were surprised. "Leave Hu Lai on the court...how is this going to be played? Let Luo Kai go to the middle road and Zhou Zijing top?"

"I think Shi Zhizhi may be unwilling to just tie, he still wants to win the game, so he left Hu Lai on the court..."

Chen Xingyi ran off the court quickly, and gave Zhou Zijing a high five.

Zhou Zijing immersed himself in the sprint and ran onto the court. He was 1.88 meters tall and 80 kilograms in weight, as if he was running wild on the green field.

He is cheering in his heart, eager to be famous in the World Cup, not to mention Hu Lai, at least like Xiaoyu!

When Zhou Zijing played, Li Zhifei was also on the sidelines to convey the latest tactical adjustments to Luo Kai and Hu Lai, let Luo Kai go to the middle, and Hu Lai retreated a little.

At the same time Lou Jiarong also retreated further, from the front midfielder position to his most familiar offensive midfielder position.

In this way, the formation of the Chinese team changed from 4213 to 4312 at the beginning.

Although Hu Lai is at the front midfielder, he is actually a shadow front.

From this change, you can see Shi Wuyin's ambition-he is now not satisfied to get the first points of the Chinese team in the history of the World Cup, he still wants to get the first three-pointer!

However, Durand also quickly made a substitution adjustment, removed the offensive core Erd, replaced a central defender, and continued to strengthen the defense.

In the next game, the Chinese team gradually suppressed Algeria, continuously attacking from the two sides, sending a cross, and hitting Algeria's goal.

Players from both sides competed in the penalty area for headers.

But until the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, the Chinese team failed to break through Algeria's goal with this simple and rude play.

The opponent withstood the crazy offense of the Chinese team at the last moment.

"The game is over! The game is over!!"

Although they didn't win, when they heard three whistles, He Feng and Yan Kang in the commentary booth still raised their arms and shouted happily.

"The Chinese team drew two goals after being two goals behind and tied the score tenaciously! They got their first points in World Cup history! Before the game, some fans ridiculed the Chinese team's goal in the World Cup as'score a goal. , Take a point, win a game'. Unexpectedly, two goals were achieved in the first game...Ha!"

"June 16, 2026, this is a day worth remembering in the history of Chinese football! The Chinese team wrote a lot in history with two goals and one point! The important thing is not the result, but the result. In this game, we saw the mental level and technical and tactical performance of the Chinese team players. They are all commendable! At the beginning of the game, the Chinese team players did not get nervous and play abnormally as everyone thought... After the opponents scored goals and the main force was injured, they also withstood the test of the most difficult situation, and continued to chase points at the end of the game... I think this performance is enough for me to give them 10 points!" Yan Kang This is a bit full of words, but considering his mood, no one makes any calculations.

The Chinese team participated in the World Cup for the first time, and the first game could be like this.

In fact ~www.mtlnovel.com~Although in the last ten minutes of the game, Chinese fans have sighed or even cursed for Zhou Zijing, Luo Kai and others for not grasping the opportunity.

But when the game ended, they still forgot all those things, just cheered, cheered loudly, cheered as much as they wanted.

Every corner of the land of China is full of cheers!

PS, two shifts will be delivered, and one shift will start tomorrow. When the third shift is available, I will notify you one day in advance after the update, just like now.

I'm in a hurry to save the manuscripts. Please allow me to take a bit of time to take a breather, collect the manuscripts, and calmly tell you the story of this World Cup.

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