Fox in the Penalty Area

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During the intermission, the head coach of the Provincial Experimental Middle School scolded his players bloody.

He asked the players to strengthen their defense against Hou Lai, but this did not achieve much result.

In the second half of the game, the Provincial Experimental Middle School did strengthen its marking on Hu Lai, but in this way, other Dongchuan Middle Schools got more shooting opportunities.

In the 53rd minute, Shen Yulin had no defense because the players from Provincial Experimental Middle School were defending Hu Lai.

Tang Yuan made a very high-quality cross.

Such a goal is simply too simple for Shen Yulin, a player who can rank fourth in the Anton Cup scorer list in the junior high school group.

I saw him jumping high, shaking his head and attacking the goal!

The football flew into the goal of the Provincial Experimental Middle School for the third time.

After scoring the goal, Shen Yulin was very excited. He ran to Tang Yuan who assisted him, and hugged the thin Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan didn't expect the other party to be so excited and enthusiastic, kicking his feet off the ground in the air, trying to find someone to rely on.

It wasn't until teammates ran up that he was freed - and pinned to the ground.

After the celebration was over, Tang Yuan complained to Shen Yulin: "You are too impulsive, I almost thought you were going to throw me over the shoulder..."

Shen Yulin smiled honestly: "After all, it's my first high school Anton Cup goal..."

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes: "Then after you score a goal in the national competition, why don't you perform a boulder in the chest live?"

Shen Yulin waved his hands again and again: "No way, no way, ha..."

Unexpectedly, Hu Lai who was beside him suddenly said, "Eh? Tang Yuan's idea is good!"

Tang Yuan said quickly: "Not bad, what ah not bad, Hu Lai, don't mess around..."

If other people said that, Tang Yuan would just take it as a joke, but when Hu Lai said that, he was really worried that Hu Lai would come up with some crooked ideas like this - it is indeed possible for this kid to do such a thing, And there is still a high probability!

Hu Lai ignored Tang Yuan,

Rubbing his chin, lost in thought...

Seeing him like this, Tang Yuan knew that what he was worried about was about to come true, and he quickly shouted: "You don't really want Shen Yulin to perform chest breaking on the court, do you? I'll tell you Hu Lai, to celebrate the progress The ball is happy to be happy, don't kill people..."

Hu Lai gave him a blank look: "It's not enough to smash a big stone in the chest, but you can also do some other celebrations. Anyway, it's creative and fun."

Having said that, he raised his hand and patted Shen Yulin on the shoulder, and said in the tone of the vice-captain: "That's the deal, when you score a goal in the national competition, let's play some tricks on the celebration ! Always running with hands raised, running with open arms, yelling at the sky with fists raised... How boring!"

Shen Yulin, as a freshman in high school who had just joined the team, naturally did not dare to be like Tang Yuan, a senior high school student who could directly refute Hu Lai, the vice-captain, so he could only scratch his head and laughed awkwardly.

He was worried that the vice-captain would mess around...

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The head coach of Provincial Experimental Middle School on the sidelines couldn't help gritting his teeth when he saw the Dongchuan Middle School players running past him joking and laughing after scoring the goal, and ran back to their own half.

I haven't thought of a good way to break through Dongchuan Middle School's goal, but the opponent keeps scoring goals one after another.

Let's not talk about Hu Lai, anyway, he scored three goals in the national competition, although basically it was luck plus picking up mistakes...

Now even a freshman in high school can dominate us!

Is it because the Experimental Middle School in our province can no longer hold a knife, or is it because your Dongchuan Middle School is drifting away? !

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Not long after the head coach of the Provincial Experimental Middle School uttered such a soulful question, Dongchuan Middle School scored their goal again.

And this time the goal is still... Hu Lai!

That Hu Lai, who he believed to be able to score three goals in the national competition by relying on luck and picking up mistakes, tied all the goals in the national competition with one of his teams.

This time, he received a cross pass from Xia Xiaoyu, and easily hit the football into the goal at the back point.

Hu Lai, who scored a goal, made his celebration in front of the students of Dongchuan Middle School for the third time.

This is considered to be Ronaldo's iconic celebration in another time and space, and now Hu Lai wants to make it his own symbol.

Take it as a tribute to Ronaldo!

This is what Hu Lai thought in his heart when he was enjoying the cheers of the fans.

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The Provincial Experimental Middle School, which was four goals behind, had completely lost the chance to advance to the next round, and the morale of their players collapsed rapidly.

It was different from last year's game. After losing the game, they were still quite unconvinced, and their spirits were still high. They felt that they just lost to a super strong person. After so long... in the end, it fell short.

After losing the game, they still felt that they were still capable of fighting Dongchuan Middle School.

But this time, they lost four goals cleanly, and the loss was powerless. Some conceded the ball they didn't even know how to lose it. It felt like the football was being passed by the opponent, and then passed to the goal. That Hu Lai shot the goal and the ball went in...

It's that simple.

Yes, it's that simple.

The simplicity made the players of the Provincial Experimental Middle School feel insulted.

The overall defense they worked so hard to build, even if Dongchuan Middle School wants to score a goal, it should go through untold hardships no matter what, relying on the individual heroism of a certain player to tear apart their defense line, and then pass the football to the goal . In the end, the striker from Dongchuan Middle School struggled to carry the defensive player from Provincial Experimental Middle School, and shot the football into the goal under very difficult circumstances...

How could it be such a goal that made the attacking side exhausted all their efforts!

What the hell is an offense like now, passing casually, and then scoring a goal with just one kick? !

This is not taking us seriously!

And when such goals were repeated again and again, the morale of the Provincial Experimental Middle School players naturally collapsed.

They are completely unable to compete with Dongchuan Middle School, and their efforts are not worth mentioning in front of Dongchuan Middle School...

It wasn't until this time that many players from the Provincial Experimental Middle School realized—is this the strength of the top eight in the national competition?

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After his mother left his room, Chen Xingyi took out the mobile phone that he had just stuffed in from the sleeve of his school uniform.

The Andong Cup official website page appeared on the re-unlocked screen.

Yes, a web page, not an app.

"It's already 2020, and I have to use my mobile phone to access the PC version of the website... Isn't the official website of the Anton Cup too shabby?" Chen Xingyi complained.

The Chenguang Cup in Nanhe Province not only has a dedicated app, but also has a live TV broadcast for the finals. Although there are no live TV broadcasts for the usual games, there are also live broadcasts with pictures and texts. This level of operation is so much higher than that of the Anton Cup.

He swiped a few times on the webpage that was out of proportion and display misalignment due to zooming, and found the "Latest Results" column. After clicking in, he saw a piece of news that was not there before on the refreshed screen:

"Fast news: Dongchuan Middle School beat Provincial Experimental Middle School 4-0!"

"Yo, a good start." Chen Xingyi said to himself, and clicked in to see the details.

"...In the just-concluded Anton Cup match, the defending champion Dongchuan Middle School played at home against Provincial Experimental Middle School from Jincheng. The two teams met in the semi-finals of the last Anton Cup, when Dongchuan With Luo Kai's goal, Chuanzhong School eliminated the opponent 1:0. For the Provincial Experimental Middle School, this is equivalent to a battle of revenge...but unfortunately, they failed to take revenge a year later. With Hu Lai's Hat-trick, Dongchuan Middle School beat the opponent 4-0 at home. In addition, Shen Yulin, a freshman in high school, also scored a goal in this game..."

Chen Xingyi didn't read the following content at all, his eyes were fixed on the sentence "Hu Lai's hat trick".

The news did not introduce in detail how Hu Lai's hat-trick was completed.

But how it was done is not important at all, what matters is that he did score three goals.

This kid...

In fact, after the national competition ended, he went online to learn about Hu Lai.

Now that the Internet age is so developed, even if Hu Lai is an unknown in the national competition, it is impossible for him to be really unknown in the high school football in Anton Province, right? In particular, he also scored against Wang Guangwei's defense in the final.

Sure enough, he found the news about Hu Lai.

Then he was taken aback-this kid didn't know football until he joined the school team? ! He only played twice in the entire Anton Cup, and both came off the bench.

He scored a goal every time he came off the bench!

This is exactly the same as his performance in the national competition!

At the same time, he also confirmed that Hu Lai scored the goal under Wang Guangwei's inseparable defense.

After knowing these materials, Chen Xingyi once doubted his life.

If those news are true, this kid is simply a super genius!

Otherwise, how could it be possible to score a goal against Wang Guangwei's defense in the Anton Cup final after practicing football for three months?

Generally speaking, if you only practice for three months, the head coach will never let such a person play, unless he is the head coach's son...

Chen Xingyi is such an evil person, he also started to receive football training since he was a child.

From the age of four to the present, it took 13 years of football training and learning to become Chen Xingyi today.

And what about that kid? Three months, only three months to score against Wang Guangwei.

Oh shit!

Chen Xingyi felt that there was something wrong with his life in the past ten years...

"Anton Cup?"

Just when Chen Xingyi was in a daze, he heard a voice from beside him.

"Dad?" He looked a little surprised at the middle-aged man who picked up the phone in front of him, it was his father Chen Hantang.

"Why do you care about the qualifiers in Anton Province? Didn't Wang Guangwei go to the professional team?"

"I clicked on it when I was scrolling, so I went in and read it." Chen Xingyi didn't tell his father what he was thinking just now.

"When you are studying, you should look less at your mobile phone. If your mother catches you, you will be nagging again." Chen Hantang gently put the mobile phone back, then looked at his son with folded arms and tilted his head: "Why don't you kick him?" Professional football?"

"I've said it all, to achieve an unprecedented three-peat high school national championship." Chen Xingyi was speechless. Since he told the media that he would not play professional football now, he has answered this question countless times. ...

"Really?" Chen Hantang stared at his son and frowned.

"Really." Under his gaze, Chen Xingyi said calmly.

"Son, don't worry about your mother's thoughts, you know that your father will always be on your side, as long as you want to play professional football, just tell your father, your mother's side and your father will support you. "Chen Hantang lowered his voice and said seriously.

But Chen Xingyi wanted to laugh: "Dad, don't worry, it's not because of my mother. I just want to keep going. Since I won two consecutive championships, why can't I win three consecutive championships? Besides, your son will play football in the future." It’s professional football, and when those media dug up your son’s high school football career, does the three consecutive national championships prove that your son is very human?”

Chen Hantang stroked his chin and thought for a while, and felt that the prospect his son mentioned seemed to be quite good, so he nodded: "You are right, son, since you have your own ideas, then do it. Besides, your mother There is your father..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xingyi heard his mother yelling outside: "Chen Hantang! What are you doing? Xingxing studied hard, why did you go in and disturb him?! I just left and you went..."

"Come on, come on, talk to your son, is it wrong to improve parent-child relationship?"

Chen Hantang walked out while answering, and patted his son on the chest before leaving.

Chen Xingyi smiled and waved his hands: "Dad, you can go now."

Then he turned his gaze back to the phone, the screen had been turned off, but he was still staring at the blacked out screen in a daze.

Behind him came his father's flattering voice: "My wife, what do you want me to do?"