When Hu Lai and Sun Haomin ran forward together, preparing to meet the point grabber, commentator He Feng saw Hu Lai suddenly lose his balance and fall forward. He immediately realized that Sun Haomin must have done something.

He made a small move and hurriedly shouted: "Eh! Eh?! Eh!!!"

As if he were on the field, shouting like this would remind the referee of what was happening in front of the goal...

But he said "eh" and "eh" and saw the football hanging into the South Korean team's goal in a weird arc!

"Oh beautiful——!!!"

He Feng roared in a long voice, and the transition from protest and dissatisfaction to surprise was very natural.

"Hu Lai! Hu Lai! Hat trick! He completed the hat trick!! Beautiful!! National team debut! Playing against South Korea! Hat trick!! There is no more memorable debut performance than this!! Hu Lai

!This young man who was still being questioned before the game responded to those doubts and rumors with three wonderful goals!"

Even a steady commentator like He Feng couldn't help but tell the story about the pre-game turmoil. Of course, it was because Hu Lai's performance gave him the confidence - if anyone was dissatisfied with his commentary, he could justifiably complain.

Fight back:

You said that Hu Lai got into the Olympic team through the back door through trust relationships. Now that he has scored a hat trick, you still have the nerve to jump out and question what I said is wrong? Fuck you!

Of course, he didn't dare to say this last sentence no matter how excited he was, he could only roar in his heart.

Shen Lang, the sports commentator of Tengfei Video, has much less scruples, not to mention that he is already known in the commentary world for being able to speak out.

"Big Mouth" Shen Lang was laughing wildly: "Hahahaha!! Hu Lai! Hat trick! Look! Look! Open your eyes and look! Before the game, who said why this kid made the Olympic team? Why?

?Just based on this! A hat trick against the South Korean team! This is the first time in the history of Chinese football in forty-one years! He does not deserve to be in the Olympic team? Who does he deserve? Do you deserve it? How many... keys do you deserve?!

"

The barrage was also crazy:

"Brother Lang, please remove the 'key'! Be more confident!"

"Come and match the keys! How many of them can you match?"

"No! You are not worthy!"

"Hahaha! Brother Lang has the key!"

"Brother Lang scolded well! Scold those fake fans to death! They don't usually watch football, but if there is any disturbance in Chinese football, they scolded the most fiercely! Are they doing good for Chinese football? They just use Chinese football as a spittoon!"

At this moment, even if there may be some "hardcore elements" on the Internet who feel that Hu Lai is not worthy of being selected to replace Guan Xinyan in the Olympic team, they dare not speak out anymore at this time.

Under this momentum, rotting in smelly ditches and muddy ponds is the best destination for them. At least they can replenish fertilizer for the earth. Finally, the food consumed in the past few decades has not been wasted.

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In front of the Korean team's goal at the Seoul World Cup Stadium, Hu Lai, who had fallen to the ground, got up from the ground and ran to the corner flag area.

This time he didn't use his signature move, but ran. He stumbled, his hands fluttered, and he swung the windmill. In the end, he still couldn't maintain his balance and fell down.

Then there was a low-altitude gliding celebration on the turf that once hosted the opening ceremony of the World Cup!

And this was exactly what Son Hao-min did after he was hit by him, and was ridiculed by the Korean fans in the audience. It was also his move when he hit the football into the goal after being hit by Son Hao-min.

This time he showed this set of actions in front of all the fans. This was the third time in just three minutes.

Aren’t you laughing at my embarrassment? It’s okay, come on, uncle, let me perform for you again, keep laughing, laugh enough! Whoever doesn’t laugh is my grandson!

But this time, no one laughed...

In other words, no one among the Korean fans laughed, and everyone looked at him in mourning.

On the contrary, someone laughed in the stands where the Chinese women's football team was.

"Pfft hahaha!" Li Qingqing looked up to the sky and smiled, her thoughts clear and her body and mind happy.

Well done, Hu Lai!

But she was the only one smiling, and the teammates around her stared dumbfoundedly at Hu Lai, who was already lying on the ground.

"He...completed the hat trick?" Xu Wen asked in silence. Although she saw it with her own eyes, she always felt that it was not true and wanted to find someone to confirm it.

No one answered her because everyone else was still in a daze.

Xu Wen heard Li Qingqing's laughter and looked back at her roommate. She was smiling so happily, her ponytail trembling...

I have never seen Li Qingqing like this!

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"Holy shit!!!"

In the bar, I don't know how many people shouted this sentence at the same time.

Some people even stood on the chairs and waved their arms, reflecting their demonic figures on the projection screen. It looked like a scene taken from behind the stands...

"Come down! You're blocking me from watching TV!"

"What a bullshit! Hu Lai is awesome and that's it!"

The bar was noisy and chaotic.

Yan Yan's roommates gathered around him, feeling very excited.

"Brother Yan! Uncle Yan! I really believe in you! Hu Lai is awesome! He is the chosen one!!"

"Let me tell you, Lao Yan, if the Chinese team beats the Korean team in this game, I will cover your clothes for this semester!"

"I'm responsible for making food for you!"

"I'll pick up the express for you!"

"Brother Yan, you will be the king of our dormitory from now on!"

Yan Yan put away his dumbfounded expression after seeing Hu Lai's goal, and waved his hands with an air of superiority: "It's a small matter! Brothers are so sincere, I can't refuse, so I'll just obey you!"

At the same time, his other hand placed under the table has not stopped shaking with excitement...

Damn it, Hu Lai, you are not the chosen one, you are the son of the hell plane!

Will the "Korean phobia" of being unable to win against South Korea for forty-one years be cured by giving you three goals?!

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Luo Kai was sitting in the living room of the rental house, staring at the TV screen in a daze.

The plot shouldn't be like this...

The world shouldn't be like this...

Obviously my talent is higher, and I have always been the most noticed since I was a child.

But why is he the one who led the Dongchuan Middle School team to win the national championship, the one who scored the first goal in the professional league, and now the one who scores the goal in the Chinese team game!

And it’s a hat trick! The opponent is the damn Korean team!

This was supposed to be my script... it was my plot!

In Luo Kai's mind, there were so many question marks that the screen was filled with questions.

Did he make a mistake in becoming the first player to make the leap from campus football to professional football?

Did you make a mistake by choosing the Thunderbolts Club of the Chinese Super League instead of the Chinese League One team?

Until now, Luo Kai believes that his abilities are better than Hu Lai in all aspects, but he lacks a platform to show off. If he came out of the Thunder earlier and sought a loan to the Chinese League, would he appear on TV now?

Is it you, not Hu Lai?

He couldn't bear to think that the person he didn't like at all in school was now being pushed further and further away.

The new season of the Chinese League One has started, and I will prove to everyone that I, Luo Kai, will never lose to Hu Lai!

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The TV broadcast has already begun to play a slow-motion replay of Hu Lai's goal just now.

Now everyone could see clearly that when Hu Lai was grabbing the point, Sun Haomin really pushed him with his shoulder, causing him to lose his center of gravity and throw himself forward.

In order to maintain his balance, Hu Lai waved his hands and swung his legs as he had done before, but with this swing of his legs, he knocked the football up and made an arc.

The football flew over the head of South Korean goalkeeper Kim Hyun-yoon, who was blocking the shot angle at the front point. It flew high and Kim Hyun-yoon didn't even have a chance to jump up and block it with his hands.

After that, it fell into the goal from the back corner...

"Haha!" He Feng couldn't help laughing after seeing this scene, "I wonder if Sun Haomin regrets it now? Maybe if he didn't push it, Hu Lai might not be able to score! And he pushed it.

, it became an indirect assist, and he assisted such a beautiful goal! Scorpion tail! The best goal of this East Asian Cup is scheduled!"

It seemed that the live broadcast director and He Feng had thought of a place to go. Just after He Feng finished speaking, the TV broadcast cut to a close-up shot of Sun Haomin.

The main center back of the Korean Olympic team stood in front of his own goal, looking at the football in the goal, and then turned his attention to Hu Lai, who had fallen to the ground.

Then he closed his eyes with a painful expression.

"I can't bear to watch! Haha! I can't bear to watch!" Shen Lang laughed heartily, "Whether it's Hu Lai's goal or the celebration, Sun Haomin can't bear to watch it! That's right! Let you do something bad! I didn't expect it, right? Hu Lai will use his plan.

!Thank you!”

Colorful "Thank you" floated across the barrage, like colorful ribbons flying at a celebration.

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To be continued...