Seeing Zhang Qinghuan pass the football into the space behind the England team's defense, the Chinese fans in the stands began to scream and cheer.

This kind of cheering continued until Hu Lai knocked down goalkeeper Walker, pushed the football into the empty goal, and then jumped to the top.

The cheers at the scene echoed those thousands of miles away in China, thus connecting the two ends of the Eurasian continent.

"Hu Lai scored! Beautiful!! This is his fifth goal in this World Cup! He continues to lead the World Cup scorer list! He has tied his number of goals in the last World Cup! Two World Cups

Scored ten goals! Amazing Hu Lai!"

In the living room of an ordinary house in Jincheng City, Andong Province, China, everyone's reaction was no different from the fans at the scene. It started with cheers, gradually increased with Hu Lai's performance, and finally reached a climax.

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Jiang Yin kept clapping her hands and applauding.

Others were even more crazy. They hugged each other and shouted:

"Hu Lai Niubi!"

"Niu Pi Niu Pi!"

Yan Yan stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said very proudly: "What did I say? What did I say? You can always trust Hu Lai! He never disappoints! Hahahaha!"

Then everyone saw Hu Lai turn around and run towards the corner flag after scoring the goal.

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When Hulay scored, Mantorez Alvared in the stands was cheering with his companions.

Until he saw Hu Lai running towards the corner flag area, he opened his arms and shouted to his companions: "It's coming! Get ready!"

The fans wearing Madrid Pirates jerseys in the stands suddenly stopped cheering.

Their eyes were fixed on Hu Lai.

Watch him run towards the corner flag area, adjust his steps at the same time, and then leap high.

At this time everyone took a deep breath.

When Hu Lai completed his turn in the air, swung his raised arms down hard, spread his legs and landed on the ground...

"HUUUUU!!!"

Alvared and their companions roared simultaneously.

Not only them, but the entire Pirates Park stadium was enveloped by the thunder.

Just like the daily life of this stadium.

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"HUUUUU!!!"

Everyone in the living room followed Hu Lai's celebration and shouted in unison.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the same roar outside the window, like an echo.

After the roar, everyone burst out laughing, and they all picked up bottles of wine: "Here, let's go!"

Even Jiang Yin followed them and raised the wine bottle, touching it with Yan Yan beside her.

Amidst the crisp sound, the two looked at each other and smiled, then raised their necks at the same time.

Tons tons tons.

After a while, Jiang Yin put down the bottle and let out a long sigh of satisfaction: "Ha!"

Yan Yan looked at the empty bottle in her hand and his eyes widened: "Did you really do it?"

Jiang Yin replied matter-of-factly: "Yes? Didn't you say one of them would leave? Could it be that you didn't do it?"

Yan Yan turned the wine bottle in his hand upside down, and not a drop fell out.

Seeing that Yan Yan had done it too, the smile on Jiang Yin's face became even bigger. Coupled with her slightly drunken blushing cheeks, she actually felt a bit charming.

Yan Yan was stunned unconsciously.

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David Miller, John Falkingham and the other companions from Leeds also took a deep breath when they saw Hulay leaping high.

But when Hu Lai landed, they all lost their breath.

Because they remembered that they were now England fans, not Hulay fans.

They have no position and qualifications to cheer Hulay's goal.

Amid the deafening cheers, these England fans from Leeds remained silent.

Like other silent England fans, it doesn't seem out of the ordinary.

After a long silence, watching Hu Lai follow his Chinese teammates, waving to the Chinese fans in the stands and running back, David Miller finally sighed and broke the gap between them.

of silence.

"I understand those Pirates fans more and more..."

When the Chinese team defeated Spain 3:0 in the first group match, did the Pirates fans in the stands feel the same as they did at this moment?

Oh, no, they should be worse off than us.

After all, we have only equalized the score with Hu Lai's goal...

Thinking of this, David Miller suddenly regained some energy. He shouted to his partners: "Why are you standing there? Come on for England! They need our voices now!"

It wasn't until the Chinese team players ran back to their own half that the cheers of England fans could be heard again in the sky above Pirates Park.

But compared with the previous momentum, it has become much weaker...

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Ryan Jackson leaned back when his team lost the ball.

But he soon regained his calm expression.

You know your team's situation well.

He knows there is something wrong with this England defense.

On the one hand, this is due to the player's ability, and on the other hand, it is also the result of his own tactical choices.

He prefers to let the team attack actively, so it is impossible to make foolproof arrangements on the defensive line.

Moreover, the Chinese team also has a top shooter like Hu Lai, so it is not unthinkable to lose the ball.

He just felt sorry for losing the ball, but was not angry.

Next, the two sides returned to the same starting line, but as long as both teams do not change their playing style, everything will be the same as before, and goals will be scored.

The Chinese team can score goals, and so can the England team.

The main scorer on the Chinese team is Hu Lai, but the England team has many people who can score. Generally speaking, Ryan Jackson believes that his side has a greater advantage.

So there seems to be nothing wrong with continuing to play like this...

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After the game restarted, Dillon looked at the time.

Thirty-five minutes of the game.

Counting injury time, there may still be fifteen or six minutes left before the end of the first half.

Generally speaking, the first half went smoothly, there were no surprises, and a lot of extra time was needed.

Thinking of this, Dillon watched the game for a few more minutes. When the game time came to thirty-seven minutes, he said to Qin Lin: "Qin, let Luo Kai go warm up!"

Qin Lin nodded, got up from the coaching bench and walked to the bench, then gestured to Luo Kai, who was watching the game intently: "Go and warm up, Luo Kai!"

Luo Kai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect what the head coach meant by asking him to warm up so early.

In this case, it's usually just to replace yourself. But wait until you've finished warming up. There are only a few minutes until the end of the first half. Is it necessary?

Of course, such thoughts just turned around quickly in his mind and disappeared.

No matter what, it's better to be able to appear than not to be able to appear.

No matter when it comes out.

As long as he can play, Luo Kai is willing to do anything.

He had indeed been held back for a long time.

He has missed the game since being substituted midway through the second game of the group stage.

The World Cup is in full swing, but on such a lively stage, I can only be an audience in the audience.

No professional player with aspirations can bear this kind of isolation and loneliness.

Luo Kai got up from the bench and ran to the warm-up area. He felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly. He might have warmed up before he even started to warm up...

Realizing that he was too excited now, Luo Kai suddenly slowed down his sprint and slowly walked towards the warm-up area.

He realized that his injury was not completely healed, which meant that his body was not in a normal condition.
To be continued...