Chapter 1915 The Eternal Legend of World Football

When Rodriguez Bakker returned to his team after picking sides, he said this to his teammates:

"Be careful. They got the kickoff. It should be to use the kickoff opportunity to attack, don't get sneaked by them."

Then he ran back to his position, stood on the penalty area line and kept a close eye on the situation ahead.

He saw Zhou Zijing walk into the middle circle, ready to kick off.

At the same time, he saw the two wingbacks of the Chinese team, Chen Xingyi and Luo Kai, standing close to the center line.

This is the first time after kick-off to cross the center line and enter Spain's half.

Seeing this, he became more and more convinced of his own judgment—the Chinese team is definitely going to start the attack!

So he yelled at his teammates again: "Pay attention to their two sides!"

With all that done, he stood there waiting for the tee off.

As long as it can withstand the offensive of the Chinese team after the kick-off, let the ball return to the feet of the Spanish team. With Rosas' ability to control the ball, he will definitely be able to firmly control football at the feet of the Spanish team.

When the time comes, don't rush to attack, and deal more with the Chinese team, killing their morale and slowing down their rhythm...

Just when Buckle was thinking about how the team should play next, the whistle sounded.

He came back to his senses and looked towards the middle circle.

I saw Hu Lai swinging his right leg behind the football!

? !

Buckle froze for a moment, and then he saw the football flying towards him like a cannonball!

This is…

Last year, the 2028-2029 UEFA Champions League final flashed through his mind.

When Meli scored a hat-trick to put King Madrid ahead for the third time, the Pirates of Madrid equalized immediately after.

And the way they equalized the score was a shocking kick-off from the middle circle and a direct shot!

Could it be that this time... he wants to repeat the old trick? !

Buckle, who reacted, quickly turned around and ran back.

He thought it would speed him up and get him back to the door in time.

But he still underestimated the speed of Hu Lai's shot!

Unlike the ball that flew high and then fell suddenly last time, the height of the football kicked by Hu Lai this time is not very high, and it may not even exceed the height of the goal crossbar in the whole process.

But extremely fast!

This is a really super long-distance forward volley!

Buckle looked back as he ran back.

It turns out that football is close at hand!

He jumped up in a hurry, turned his back to the football, and raised his hands high, hoping to block the football.

But the ball passed between his hands!

Go head-to-head!

Buckle stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, then lost all kinetic energy and fell from the air to the ground. His legs completely lost the strength to support his body, so he fell straight to the ground.

Inertia caused his body to slide forward on the turf for a short distance, and he almost slid to the goal line before stopping.

He just raised his head slightly, staring dumbfounded at the football already in the goal...

The brain has lost the ability to think.

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At the same time that Hu Lai took a shot, there were huge boos at the scene.

Many people think that Hu Lai just kicks off the ball and shoots directly, which is too contemptuous of his opponent.

So this boo is boo Hu Lai does not take Spain seriously.

But when the football is halfway through, many people have come back to it.

At least the Madrid Pirates fans and the Madrid King fans in the stands all thought of the UEFA Champions League final a year ago!

They opened their mouths wide, but couldn't make any sound. They could only watch helplessly as the football rushed into the goal of the Spanish national team in a very beautiful gesture!

The boos from the stands died down quickly, and the scene fell into an eerie brief silence.

Then it was replaced by a louder noise!

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When he saw Hou Lai shoot directly in the middle circle, Juan Ramirez in the stands suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at the football still in the air with wide eyes.

A bad premonition could not be suppressed in his heart.

Sure enough, the football flew into the goal of the Spanish national team under his gaze.

He was as dumb as a chicken, standing motionless on the spot.

His worst fear... NO! It was something that he didn't even dare to think about, but it still happened!

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"The game is on..."

When the referee blew the opening whistle, commentators from all over the world in the commentary booth were ready to start explaining the game at their own pace.

But each of them stopped abruptly before they finished speaking.

Because they saw Hu Lai's actions!

A direct shot from the center circle? !

The experienced narrators only reacted for a second in astonishment.

They roared again:

"Look at this ball—!"

“HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU—!”

"The Chinese team shot directly at the beginning-!"

Amidst their roar, the football rushed into the goal!

They collectively took a breath, and with louder and more excited voices, they were fully fired in the commentary booth!

"This ball! This ball! My God! My God! Hu Lai! He shot the ball right away! And he scored!"

"HUUUUUUUUUUGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!HUUUUUUUUUUUUGOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!HUUUUUUGOOOOOOOOL!!GOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!!!"

"What is this?! God! What did you let me see?! You must be possessed by Hu, right?! Otherwise, I don't know how to explain what I saw!"

"Hu-lai-! Ladies and gentlemen! Audience friends! Can you think of it? This game started in such a way! Hu Lai took the opportunity of kick-off and scored directly in the middle circle! When I said so At the time, I couldn’t believe it was real!”

"Huh! He scored his first goal in this World Cup in an incredible way! At the same time, he also created the longest goal and the fastest goal in the history of the World Cup!"

"This ball... this scene! It will always be the most classic scene in the history of the World Cup! So far in this World Cup, the most beautiful goal, the greatest moment... was born! No, this may still be the greatest since all previous World Cups Goals and moments! From the Chinese team...Hu-lai-!"

"This game has just started, and the best goal of this World Cup has lost its suspense! I don't know how many beautiful goals Hu can score next, but even he himself can't shake the status of this goal !This ball should be carved into a sculpture and adorn the square of the Crown Stadium! Whether the Spaniards like it or not, this goal has become part of the glorious history of this stadium! June 19, 2030, in the history of the World Cup A whole page has to be dedicated to today!"

"The defending champion's start to the local World Cup was so bad that it couldn't be worse! Their ambition to defend the title was hit in the head by the Chinese team!"

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The collective in the commentary was crazy, and the fans of both sides in the stands were also crazy.

The Spanish fans hadn't recovered yet, as if they had been struck by collective lightning, they stayed where they were, with their eyes glazed over and their mouths slightly open looking towards the Spanish goal.

The Chinese fans who came back to their senses began to cheer, cheering, roaring, and crying with all their strength!

Han Shuyu was still holding the camera, and kept shouting: "I'm yelling! I'm yelling! I'm yelling! I'm yelling..."

Shouting and shouting, when she didn't know which sentence to shout, tears welled up in her eyes, dripping down her cheeks, and her vision was already blurred.

She was so nervous on the eve of today's World Cup match that she hardly slept all night. Even though he was lying on the bed, when he closed his eyes, he would imagine all kinds of scenes about today's game.

Will the Chinese team concede the ball first?

Will our players get hurt?

We are really going to have a direct dialogue with the world champion, what performance will we show?

Are we... capable of arm-wrestling the defending champions?

She imagined many things that would happen in the game, but she just didn't think of this scene:

The Chinese team took advantage of the kick-off opportunity and scored directly!

She turned her head to look around and found that Li Qingliang had taken off her glasses and was wiping her face with her arms, so she yelled, "Old Li is crying!"

Li Qingliang wiped his face and stared at her: "Aren't you crying too!"

Then the two looked at each other's funny faces and laughed together again.

All the Chinese fans around them are similar to the two of them.

Cry first and then laugh, cry and laugh again.

Everyone is like a lunatic.

Even the VIPs in the VIP boxes who were dressed up to attend were the same.

In front of Hu Lai's shocking goal, everyone lost their class and status gap.

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When the football flew into the goal, even a famous coach like Jorge Dillon, who had seen all kinds of scenes, hugged his gray-haired head with both hands.

Then a Spanish curse came out of his uncovered mouth.

Around him, the bench players and coaches recovered from a brief shock and rushed onto the court, cheering and celebrating. Someone also rushed towards Dillon, hugged him fiercely from behind, and yelled loudly in his ear.

Compared with the noisy Chinese coaches and benches, the coaches and benches of the home team next door Spain are very quiet. Everyone is like statues. When they are combined together, they form a group called "World Cup Cup". Best Goal" group sculpture.

What?

Where is the best goal in the World Cup you ask?

Of course it is where their eyes are focused!

In the goal of the Spanish national team!

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Rodriguez Bakker lay on the ground, staring blankly at the football in the goal. He even forgot to get up from the ground, and continued to maintain such a distressed state.

Because he had already realized that this was the second time that Hu Lai had used the same method to break the goal.

For a high-level goalkeeper, this is a great shame!

His mentality was about to collapse, and he couldn't stand up and face reality again.

He could only continue to lie on the turf like this, as if this would keep him from attracting people's attention.

But how is it possible?

Some commentators in the commentary booth have already mentioned the "past events" that Buckle least wants to recall:

"We always say that you can't be in the same river, but that's not the case with Rodriguez Barker. He's been scored twice by Hu's kick-off from the center circle...I don't say that to blame Barker Well, actually, as a normal player, who would have thought of the 'miracle' that Hu could score two kick-offs from the middle circle? Buckle is just too unlucky...why is it him twice?"

Poor Buckle lay flat on the ground.

The players of the Spanish national team have not yet recovered from the shock of conceding the ball.

They still can't believe it, just conceded the ball.

Especially the Pirates and Kings players in the team may be more impacted.

Pirates players did not expect that they ~lightnovelpub.net~ who were once the beneficiaries of this ball can also become victims now.

As for the Kings players, they didn't expect them to be victimized repeatedly...

The performance of Chinese players is also not much better than that of Spanish players.

As the leaders, they saw the football fly into the goal, instead of cheering and rushing towards Hou Lai to celebrate the goal, they all stayed in place, as if they hadn't figured out the situation.

Someone even turned their attention to the referee, wanting to confirm whether the goal counted as a goal...

As for Hu Lai who scored the goal, he was the calmest.

He didn't even make his signature celebration, but after finishing the shot, he turned and exited the center circle.

Then he waved to Zhou Zijing, who was staring blankly over: "What are you doing in a daze? Come out, give the place to someone to kick off!"

Before Zhou Zijing could react, a crisp whistle sounded in his ears. He followed the prestige and saw the referee's finger pointing to the middle circle:

The goal is valid!

The game time has just passed one minute, and the Chinese team has already led Spain 1:0!

(end of this chapter)