Hu Lai knew what to do.

Because he has become accustomed to the situation he encounters in the game now.

Since playing the World Cup, he will always be closely guarded by his opponents on the court.

In many cases, no matter where he is, there will be at least one opposing player by his side.

This is completely different from the season he first entered the Premier League.

Sometimes, Hu Lai actually missed him when he was an unknown person, because no one cares about him, so he can easily find opportunities, and scoring is as simple as breathing and eating.

It's just that he knows that he can't "play a pig and eat a tiger" forever. Unless he is really a "pig".

As he gets better and better and more famous, the defense he faces will naturally increase.

He always has to get used to playing under various "VIP treatments".

This is the so-called bumpy road leading to the most beautiful scenery.

If Hu Lai is the kind of player who is full of the limelight, he has to come by himself whenever he has the opportunity, and he must have unlimited right to fire, then he will lead the entire team into a pit of dire straits.

Fortunately, he is not.

Although he is not good at passing the ball, nor can he dribble and break through, but he can use his keen sense of smell and top-level off-the-ball running to create opportunities for his teammates.

He doesn't care that he was robbed of the limelight by a certain teammate, he might even wish that the limelight would let his teammates out...

Because of this, the defensive players' attention to him will plummet, and they will fall into a difficult multiple-choice question-defending Hulai, his teammates have a chance. Defend his teammates, he has a chance.

It looks like it made his teammates get out of the limelight and scored the goal, but in fact the shackles on Hu Lai were loosened because of this, and he had more opportunities instead.

In layman's terms, this is the team spirit, which is "all for me, I am for all".

Hu Lai knew this, so when his teammate scored a goal, he would be very happy and ran to celebrate as soon as possible.

It would be even better if I could take the opportunity to ask for a meal.

The so-called "see you have a share", you have scored, as a teammate, I have no credit and hard work.

The so-called "pleasure alone is not as good as all others", and scoring is a good thing, how can it be justified without inviting everyone to eat?

Elbow, do you still want to mix in the national team? Didn't you see the big buddies of the national team watching you?

Zhou Zijing said angrily on the spot: "Damn, you scored so many goals, and I didn't see you entertain!"

Hu Lai shook his head and spread his hands: "That won't work, because I can really score goals!"

"Hold!"

Zhou Zijing has nothing to say about such blatant shameless behavior. He has seen people with high status and shameless people.

But his status is as high as Hu Lai, and he is still shameless. He is really the only one...

It's so uncoordinated!

However, Hu Lai finally patted him on the back to encourage him to score more goals. Zhou Zijing is still very useful...

I am no longer the role player who can only be replaced as a guest central defender at the last moment, or a waste of time!

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At the end of the first half, the Chinese team led South Africa 2-0.

The South African team, which fell behind by two goals, made a substitution adjustment at halftime.

The Chinese team did not make any adjustments.

Soon after the start of the second half, the Provincial Sports Center sounded a uniform shout:

"Hu Lai! Get one in!"

"Get in! Hu Lai!!!"

Obviously, in this stadium, most fans are still interested in Hu Lai.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu and Zhou Zijing scoring goals, they also wanted Hu Lai to score.

It's like a wonderful movie. If Hu Lai didn't score a goal, the climax would be almost tasteless.

Xie Lan chanted along with the fans in the stands: "Hu Lai! Into one! Into one! Hu Lai!!!"

Hu Lixin found that the young players around him wanted to shout, but they didn't dare to shout, because they remembered the words he taught them in the first half, so he could only sneak a glance at him, wanting to see his face.

Upon seeing this, Hu Lixin sighed helplessly: "Scream if you want to, and scoring a goal will not affect his contribution to his teammates..."

The approved young players cheered, and then chanted along with the other fans:

"Hu Lai in one!!! Into a Hu Lai!!!"

He Feng and Yan Kang in the live commentary also heard the shouts of the fans. They laughed and said: "Listen, this is the voice of the fans! Although they have been away from Flashstar for more than two years, Hu Lai is here. The stadium is still the well-deserved number one star!"

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The shouts of the fans in the stands seem to have affected the Chinese team players on the field. Whether it is Zhang Qinghuan or Xia Xiaoyu, everyone consciously passes the football more to Hu Lai to create goals for him.

But Hu Lai did not accept such kindness.

Taking advantage of the chance of a dead ball, he pulled Xia Xiaoyu and said to him seriously: "There is indeed a good chance, and then pass the football to me, otherwise don't waste the opportunity to attack! If you do this, the opponent will stare at me. More dead!"

Xia Xiaoyu nodded and expressed his understanding: "Okay, Brother Hu, you continue to behave..."

"Huh?" Hu Lai, who was about to run away, turned back again.

"Uh, no no, I know what to do. Don't worry, Brother Hu!" Xia Xiaoyu waved his hand again and again.

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After the fans in the stands shouted for a while, they died down and continued to watch the game normally.

After a while, it was discovered that Hu Lai had not scored yet.

The shouts rang from all corners of the stands.

Looking at their posture, Hu Lai does not score, it is estimated that they will not give up.

When the shouts sounded for the second time, the Chinese team was organizing an attack on the front court.

Luo Kai took the ball on the right, facing the opposing full-back who was waiting for him, he did not directly break through, but passed the ball sideways to Zhang Qinghuan, who came up to meet him.

After passing the ball, he accelerated along the sideline and rushed forward, seeming to make a two-by-one match with Zhang Qinghuan.

As long as Zhang Qinghuan can pass the ball over the head of the opponent's defender, he can receive the ball behind the opponent's back line.

South Africa's left-back did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly ran back.

But Zhang Qinghuan did not pass the football to Luo Kai, but sought cooperation with Zhou Zijing, who retreated to the penalty area line-he passed the football to Zhou Zijing, who was facing the offensive direction.

After the pass, he himself inserted into the penalty area along the ribs between Luo Kai and Zhou Zijing.

South Africa's left-back was pulled to the sideline by Luo Kai, and it was too late to return to defense.

The central defender was constrained by Zhou Zijing, and Zhang Qinghuan had an excellent opportunity to break into the penalty area!

Zhou Zijing passed the football horizontally to Zhang Qinghuan, who took the opportunity to lead the football into the penalty area!

The South African team’s defenders are all concentrated here. After all, there are already three Chinese team players, Zhou Zijing, Zhang Qinghuan and Luo Kai. Obviously, they want to create a local numerical advantage here, and they must not be allowed to succeed. !

After Zhang Qinghuan dribbled the ball into the penalty area, he looked up and observed that the encircling circle was forming, and he moved the football to the center with the outside of his left foot.

The football slipped between the two South African players, and neither of the other players could touch the ball.

After passing the ball, Zhang Qinghuan saw a person flashing out in the middle, it was...Hu Lai!

"Hu Lai——!"

The cheers over the Provincial Sports Center sounded in advance and reached the peak!

In the broadcast screen, Hu Lai rushed to the penalty spot. Although he was still following a South African team player, he completely ignored it-the Chinese team had cooperated with the previous series of passes ~lightnovelpub.net~ A big hole was torn out in the back line, and the defense he is facing now is simply not worth mentioning!

He ran ahead of time, got stuck in position, and the South African player who returned to the defense threw a rat avoidance device. He didn't dare to make any movements. He could only raise his arms and stick his body to indicate that the referee had no action on his own hands. If Hu Lai falls to the ground next, you must be aware of it...

Hu Lai ignored the sensitive and delicate inner scenes of the South African players behind him. After he seized the favorable terrain, he faced the ball passed by Zhang Qinghuan and shot it!

The football was shot at the back post by him!

Goalkeeper Sangre was originally from the shooting angle before blocking, watching the football being passed by Zhang Qinghuan, and then turning around and throwing back, the limit is the limit, for Hu Lai's tricky shot that rushed to the back. There is nothing I can do...

He watched the football fly into the goal he was guarding for the third time!

"Hu Lai! Hu Lai! Hu Lai——beautiful!!! 3:0! The Chinese team leads South Africa with three goals, haha! After all the calls came out, Hu Lai finally scored!"

The fans in the stands of the Provincial Sports Center were very excited. They cheered and looked forward to the next scene.

After scoring the goal, Hu Lai ran to the corner flag area, and at the same time turned around to hook his teammates, motioning them to come and celebrate.

Then he strode to the meteor, jumped high again, turned 180 degrees in the air, crossed his arms and swung down, spread his legs apart and landed steadily!

"HUUUUUUUUU!!!"

The Chinese fans in the Provincial Sports Center waited until this moment and collectively shouted, summoning Feng Lei!

Then came continuous applause and cheers, like a sudden thunderstorm in summer, violent gusts of lightning and thunder, dense raindrops falling from the sky, turning the world into a vast expanse of whiteness!

The provincial sports center finally ushered in that familiar scene.

(End of this chapter)