Fox in the Penalty Area

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After the initial joy and excitement, finally some Chinese Olympic team players remembered that they should go to Melley to exchange jerseys.

After all, opportunities to exchange jerseys with Melly are rare.

However, some people thought of it but did not act, but turned their attention to Hu Lai.

In their minds, he should be the one who is qualified to exchange jerseys with Melley.

But Hu Lai didn't mean to go to Meili.

Chen Xingyi is still strange: "Hu Lai, don't you go to Melly for the jersey?"

"Why exchange jerseys with him?" Hu Lai asked Chen Xingyi back.

"Use it as a souvenir..." said Wang Guangwei next to him.

Hu Lai tugged at the Chinese Olympic team jersey he was wearing: "No need? It is also this suit if it is memorable. What is the memory of taking an opponent’s jersey? I am not a tribal soldier, taking the enemy’s. Head as a souvenir."

"Why does your analogy sound so weird?" Wang Guangwei frowned. "People are going to exchange jerseys, not to cut Melly's head..."

When he said that, many people next to him who wanted to exchange their jerseys were a bit unable to take steps...

In the end, Lin Zhiyuan went up and exchanged the jersey from Melly. He also gestured to Melly in English to tell him that he had just used the tip of his finger to get his shot out.

Meli, who was eliminated from the game, looked very depressed, but in front of Lin Zhiyuan, he still remained polite, patted Lin Zhiyuan on the back with a smile, congratulations and encouraged him.

Then he put Lin Zhiyuan's jersey on him, lowered his head and turned to the player channel with his teammates.

The players of the Chinese Olympic team gathered together and went around the stadium to thank the Chinese fans who came to cheer for them.

In the end, they stayed under the stands with the most Chinese fans and used Viking Roar to interact with the Chinese fans in the stands.

Accompanied by rhythmic shouts and applause, from slow to fast, they become one piece at the end.

The applause was mixed with all kinds of shouts of "brilliant", "beautiful" and "powerful".

The fans in the stands threw down the flags and asked the players to pick them up and put them on them.

Hu Lai picked up a national flag and tied it around his neck, which looked like a red scarf on the front. It looked like a cloak with five five-pointed stars from the back.

Photojournalists flocked to take pictures of players waving national flags with fans in the stands.

When every reporter presses the shutter, he knows that this group of images will be spread all over the Chinese network after the game. Because this is the benign interaction between Chinese football and fans that everyone dreams of.

The relationship between the team and the players should be like this.

The fans are the twelfth person of the team, the backer and pillar of the team, and the team brings happiness to the fans.

Only in the previous Chinese football, because of well-known reasons, this relationship did not exist.

I don't know who was the first to sing in the stands, and soon the chorus began.

The fans in the stands sang, and the players off the court sang.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind--"

"How loud is the victory song!!"

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On the Internet, countless people have participated in the discussion of the Olympic team's defeat of Argentina.

Usually, many people who may not even watch the football come out to give praise to the Olympic team. Those who you think may not be able to fight with football are now behaving like old fans for more than 30 years.

"I have been bombed out of people who have not watched football for many years!"

"The National Olympic team is too awkward, and these young people really have hope to make the national football better and better!"

"The original reforms have finally seen results..."

"Come on, on the repertoire: "Argentina, please don't cry for me"!"

"If you don't blow it, you can't black, is Hu Lai already the top striker in China?"

"Damn, I was almost forty years old and was shown crying by a Chinese team game..."

"I really envy those brothers and sisters who can go to watch the game. Watching this game is enough for me to play for a lifetime!"

"My friends, this is football! This is football! Football should bring people happiness like this!"

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Xie Lan smirked with her mobile phone, and Hu Lixin knew without asking that she must have been watching how others fancy her son again online.

He did not disturb his wife, but took the cigarette case and lighter and walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen, turned on the range hood, and lighted himself a cigarette.

Take a deep breath and spit it out, and the smoke will be sucked away by the range hood at work.

A burst of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded, and he turned his head to look out the window, and he could see a flash of light shining through a residential building.

Someone set off firecrackers in the community!

In the distance, fireworks rose from behind the dense rows of buildings and exploded in the air.

Boom—pop!

Several colorful flowers bloomed in the night sky.

Hu Lixin leaned against the kitchen window, holding a lighted cigarette in his hand, and slightly raised his head to stare in wonder.

The night breeze blows the smell of gunpowder in the sky, giving Hu Li News the taste of Chinese New Year.

Chinese football is celebrating the New Year today.

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"I will also like Hu Lai, scoring goals in the Olympics and the World Cup!"

Qin Qi bounced to the gate of his house, and announced excitedly.

Qin Lin smiled and said: "Okay, ambitious. But the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. You can score a goal in the junior high school Anton Cup first!"

"No problem!" Qin Qili saluted Qin Lin.

Wang Yuan, who looked at the two fathers behind, smiled.

At first, when she decided to take her children away from her hometown and come to Jincheng to meet her husband, she was full of various worries about the future. Worried about not adapting to Jincheng’s eating habits and the weather in Jincheng... But what she worries most is that her husband will not be able to stay in Jincheng for long, and she will have to change another place, and she and her children can only follow in his footsteps and wander around .

That's not the life she wants, although she knows that as a player's family, sometimes she doesn't take her own will.

Now her heart can completely fall back to her stomach.

Here, her husband has found a career to strive for in the rest of his life, and the child has a goal to strive for.

She feels that she can completely settle down in this city...

The cool night breeze blows from the forest park next door, dispelling all the heat of the day, which is refreshing.

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Yan Yan and Uncle walked out of the bar, when a gust of wind blew, the two of them spit out the muddy air in the bar, and then took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Uncle, do you want the second scene?" When Yan Yan asked, his classmate was greeting people in the bar behind the two of them: "Go! Let's go for supper!"

The uncle shook his head: "I'm old, I won't move. I have to go home."

"Uncle comes to the bar to watch the game every time, and he says he is not moving." Yan Yan teased.

"You only come to the bar when you watch the game~www.ltnovel.com~ There are a lot of people to watch and there is an atmosphere."

"Excuses."

The uncle glanced at Yan Yan: "It's summer vacation, don't you also go back to school in advance to watch the game with your classmates?"

"What back to school, uncle, I have graduated!"

"Graduation?" The uncle was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, four years of university and a bachelor's degree. I didn't go back this summer. I just rented a house here."

As he was talking, Yan Yan's classmate had already walked out of the bar, and he invited the uncle for the last time: "Don't go, uncle? Have a drink and some skewers before going back."

The uncle shook his head: "No, you go, don't drink too much."

"That's fine, goodbye uncle!"

"Goodbye, uncle!"

A group of young people collectively waved goodbye to the uncle at the entrance of the bar, then whispered to the sidewalk and talked about the game that had just ended.

"Hu Lai's ball is really awesome..."

"Brother Yan, tell us the story of Hu Lai when he was on the school team..."

"What's the hurry? I'll tell you when I'm eating skewers, starting with that kid's entry test..."

Those young and excited voices were blown by the wind, and the middle-aged uncle stood at the entrance of the bar and saw these energetic figures go further and further away, and the voices were also drowned in the noise of the traffic on the road nearby.

He smiled and shook his head, turned and walked in the other direction.

There was a vibration from the phone in his pocket, and he took it out and connected it: "Well, after reading it... I'll be back soon... I'm happy, I'm really happy... You take out the cold rabbit in the refrigerator and unpack it, I'll be back Drink..."

The evening breeze gently blew this noisy city, urging it to sleep.

But the wind is going to be disappointed, because tonight there will be many people sleepless in this city.