Fox in the Penalty Area

v1 Chapter 245: beautiful is not like reality

Chapter 1918 The beauty is not like reality

When Luo Kai crossed, he chose the ground ball instead of the high ball.

This somewhat surprised the Spanish defensive players.

Because the two Chinese players in the box - Zhou Zijing and Wang Guangwei - are both tall.

At this time, of course they have to pass a high ball in the cross, so that they can give full play to their header skills.

As a result, Luo Kai passed the ground ball in, which also caught Spain by surprise.

Sequeros, who followed Zhou Zijing, was all focused on defending against the high ball. When he saw Zhou Zijing rushing out with a lunge, he was squeezed to the rear.

Then Zhou Zijing stretched out his foot to stop the incoming ball while running forward. He didn't need to slow down. After catching up with the football, he directly swung his right leg and shot!

Originally, Zhou Zijing was a powerful center forward, and the ball he pulled out with all his strength was so fast that it seemed to be flying at a normal speed in slow motion...

Not to mention that Buckle is restless now, even in a normal state, it is impossible for him to block the heavy artillery bombardment that is so close at hand.

This kick alone is the world's top shot!

When He Feng saw Zhou Zijing's goal again through the replay, he was still shaking his head in admiration:

"This ball, Zhou Zijing kicked it really decisively! After all, when he shot the goal, the angle was not too big. In addition, there was Wang Guangwei in the middle. It is estimated that even the Spanish players thought that Zhou Zijing was going to sweep the goal. In the middle, he turned around and shot directly! Hey! He caught Buckle by surprise!"

"That's how a center forward should play. If you have a chance, shoot directly! Don't think about it!" Yan Kang said happily. "Hu Lai scored a goal, and Zhou Zijing also scored. The two forward players are in such a good state, which really reassures everyone!"

Less than 20 minutes into the game, the Chinese team led by two goals. For their two Chinese commentators, this start was perfect.

After Hu Lai scored the opening goal, the two of them were still in an unreal sense of happiness.

And when Zhou Zijing scored a goal, their emotions were actually much calmer than before. At least they could talk and laugh at the goal instead of just yelling.

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The Chinese fans in the stands are still cheering.

The same is true in front of the TV.

Even more so on the web.

Chinese fans have never been so happy.

Everyone in the living room was cheering, but Zhong Shihao sat on the sofa blankly, holding a beer in his hand, and stared at the TV screen motionlessly.

Chu Yifan walked over with the wine bottle and bumped into one with him, and only then did he draw his attention back.

"What are you doing? Why don't you cheer?" He asked Zhong Shihao.

The latter has a complicated expression, as if he wants to laugh and cry at the same time.

Frowning and grinning, he shook his head at Chu Yifan and said, "No, Team Chu...I just find it incredible. We played against Algeria in the first World Cup four years ago. We played so hard, but in the end How long has it been today, and we are leading the defending champions by two goals...Wouldn’t it be some great **** who used the game screen to pretend to be a TV broadcast signal to deceive us?”

Chu Yifan was amused by Zhong Shihao's brain hole: "What, you can think too much. You even pretend to broadcast the game... Don't think about it, look carefully, the latest generation of football games can't compare with this real physics engine ah!"

He pointed to the moment in the replay where Zhou Zijing swung his foot and shot the goal.

"If this is a game, players would have to take a step forward no matter what, just like skating. But look at how firm Zhou Zijing's foot is!"

"Of course I know this can't be a game screen, Team Chu. But...if this is reality, then this reality is too beautiful, right? I can't believe it..."

Chu Yifan laughed and patted him: "You got used to it, good days are yet to come!"

After speaking, he touched the wine bottle with Zhong Shihao again: "Come on, take one!"

After speaking, he raised his neck and poured it down for himself.

Zhong Shihao looked at the excited partners, and also raised his hand to pour all the wine in the bottle into his mouth.

The beer was crisp and cold, which made him feel refreshed.

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"I didn't imagine such a scene, but after Hu's goal, shouldn't all this be taken for granted?"

Jorge Dillon put his arms around Yu Jintao and said excitedly to him.

"Hu gave us a start that couldn't have been better! If we still can't seize the opportunity, then this team doesn't deserve to have him!"

Yu Jintao laughed and said, "Jorge, you are even fanatical than the most famous Hu Lai fan in China!"

Dillon laughed, and readily accepted Jin Tao's words.

He would be happy to be a fan of Hu Lai, let alone a fanatic.

Borja withdrew his gaze from the coach of the Chinese team - he didn't intend to look at it, but there was too much movement after the goal, so he couldn't help looking over there.

I saw Dillon laughing at a glance...

When he looked away, Rosas had already run down from the field and came to him, waiting to hear his latest instructions.

"Keep calm, Gaspar. You are the team's metronome, you can't mess it up!"

Rosas nodded, "Yes, sir. I'm fine."

"Although we conceded two goals, there is still a lot of game time. You have to make the whole team calm down like you, and play more in the backcourt, even if you face the risk of being intercepted!"

"Okay." Rosas nodded again.

"In addition, after going up, tell Joaquin to run more aggressively. He should also be able to control a wider range, but he is still too conservative now."

Rosas continued to nod.

While the Chinese players were celebrating, Borja taught Rosas face-to-face, told Rosas the arrangements of several major players, and asked him to pass the news on his behalf after he played.

In the end he pushed Rosas onto the field and finally shouted at him, cheering him up: "Keep up our football, Gaspar!"

Rosas took the lead and communicated the coach's thoughts to his teammates through yelling and gestures.

But to be honest, Rosas had no idea how much they could listen to.

Still recovering from the first conceded goal, conceded the second.

This blow comes one after another...

Even Rosas, who has experienced many battles, felt that "see you soon", this World Cup group match is really unexpected!

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The excited Chinese players finally ended their celebration and ran back to halftime.

Zhou Zijing went back with everyone, but still turned his head and reluctantly looked at the corner flag area of ​​the Spanish half.

His first goal in the World Cup, but did not use the "triple bars sliding knee" as a celebration, this is simply one of the biggest regrets of his career.

With this in mind, he looked at the figure who ran back with his teammates.

Then he secretly swore in his heart that if he scored again in the future, he would go to the other side to celebrate where Hu Lai was!

Although he failed to complete his iconic celebration as planned, he did not slide out three stripes in front of the global audience.

But this did not completely destroy Zhou Zijing's good mood, his regret was fleeting, and then he shook his fist vigorously in a certain direction of the stands.

This is the signal he made an appointment with his parents.

His parents were watching his game from that stand!

Seeing Zhou Zijing waving to the stand where he was, the Chinese fans in that stand were extremely excited. They cheered even harder and waved the five-star red flag in their hands.

These Chinese fans don't know that among them, there is a pair of middle-aged fans who look very ordinary, but they are the parents of the goal hero Zhou Zijing.

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When the players of the Chinese team ran back to their own half and returned to their respective positions, the Spanish players had already been waiting for a long time.

Pablo Alegria was once again standing in the center circle with a football under his feet, ready to kick off.

This is the second time he has appeared in this position in this game.

But to be honest, compared with the last time, this time his brain is not in a state of confusion, and he still maintains a little thinking ability.

Conceding two goals is painful, but the impact is not as great as conceding the first goal...

Alegria even had the heart to laugh at himself:

Well, at least this conceded goal looks much more normal...

With the referee's whistle, Allegria turned and passed the football back to Rosas.

The Chinese team players are still unceremoniously killing the Spanish half.

Everything was exactly the same as after the first goal~lightnovelpub.net~ Facing Zhou Zijing's rush, Rosas turned around in circles and used his body to protect the football.

After scoring the goal, Zhou Zijing was still in a state of excitement. He was eager to grab the ball, and he made moves with his hands, pushing and bumping, knocking Rosas to the ground.

The referee's whistle sounded.

Called the Chinese team Zhou Zijing for a foul and awarded Spain a free kick in the backcourt.

Finally... After conceding goals in a row, Spain did not let the Chinese team go all the way this time, and the soldiers came to the fore.

Rosas got up and shouted to his teammates:

"Hold on! Give full play to our strengths! Don't let them lead you by the nose!"

It seems something is different again...

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PS, sorry, I said it was updated at 1 noon, but I set it to 12 o'clock when I set the automatic update.

Now it has been changed back, and the second update will still be at one o'clock in the afternoon...

(end of this chapter)