As for that!

It’s not the World Cup finals, so how could it be so amazing?!

"Be more open-minded, Lao Li..." Hong Renjie weakly advised him from the side, "At least this shows that in the eyes of Brazilian fans, we are already on the same level as their feuding Argentina..."

It was a joke, but neither the one who told it nor the one who heard it laughed.

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"Hey, Remus!"

Just as Lemos looked away from the stands behind him, he heard Hu Lai calling him.

He looked at the other person.

"Where do you think I will kick this penalty kick?" Hu Lai asked him with a smile.

Lemos was stunned for a moment.

In fact, it is very common for goalkeepers to have a battle of wits with the opponent's penalty kickers during penalty kicks, but most of the time the goalkeeper applies psychological tactics to the opponent's penalty kickers. After all, penalty kicks for goalkeepers belong to the category of "Save it, you are awesome, you didn't save it."

It’s normal to go out”, so the goalkeeper is willing to use psychological warfare and will not turn himself into a clown even if he fails.

He once did something like running up to the opponent and verbally provoking him before taking a penalty kick.

But it is rare for a penalty kicker to verbally stimulate the goalkeeper before taking a penalty kick... This is something he rarely encounters.

Generally speaking, football players will try to stay focused before taking a free throw and will not speak if they can. If the goalkeeper wants to talk to him, he will ignore it.

Hu Lai took the initiative to come to the door...

However, Lemos was just stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses. He pointed to the stands behind him: "Hu, have you seen those white [silencers]?"

Hey, are you playing psychological warfare with me?

I fear you?!

Hu Lai smiled and said: "Ha, change the subject, you are scared, Lemos! Answer my question, which side do you think I will play?"

Lemos snorted, too lazy to continue arguing with Hu Lai. He opened his hands, stood on the goal line, leaned forward slightly, and was ready to save.

At the same time, when the referee saw that both sides were ready, he blew the whistle.

Almost at the same time, the boos in the stands of Pasadena Stadium became even louder!

The Chinese fans did not dare to make a sound to confront the Brazilian fans. They could only look nervously at the Brazilian team's goal.

I saw the not tall figure swaying and running towards the football!

"Hu Lai!" He Feng shouted and then closed his mouth.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Hu Lai ran to the penalty spot and raised his right leg!

The Brazilian goalkeeper Victor Lemos first swayed to the left, then suddenly turned back and turned to the right!

Hu Lai's foot hit the football and he lifted his toes!

Lemos pounces resolutely to the right!

The football flies to the center!

Lemos, who was already in the air, turned his head and looked at the flying football in surprise. He tried his best to swing his hand towards the flying football... but it was all in vain. He only grabbed a ball of air!

The football drew a parabola in the air and crashed into the goal behind him!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" He Feng roared at the top of his lungs, "Spoon! Spoon!! Hey! Spoon penalty kick!! Oh my God! In the World Cup! Hu Lai used such a weightless one

The Spoon penalty equalized the score!! This was... this was a masterclass performance!!"

"Beautiful!!" Yan Kang was also yelling at the side, "Beautiful!! So beautiful!!"

The boos from the Brazilian fans in the stands suddenly stopped and then started again.

But this time, their boos were covered up by the cheers of the Chinese fans who were equally as numerous as them, and nothing leaked out!

The Chinese fans who were on tenterhooks before can finally vent all their pent-up emotions!

Amid thunderous cheers and applause, Hulay, who scored the goal, pointed at Lemos, then turned around with a big smile and ran towards the corner flag area, leaping high and making his mark right under the eyes of the Brazilian fans.

Sexual celebration.

This is his third celebration in the World Cup!

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"What did I say?! Hahahahaha!! Spoon! You really deserve to be Hu Lai!"

Meng Xi yelled in the WeChat group.

"pretty!"

Zhong Shihao was roaring.

"pretty!!"

Other people in the subway car were also roaring, and some stood up suddenly from their seats.

"pretty!!!"

Xie Lan turned around and hugged Li Qingqing, squealing excitedly like a child. Instead, Li Qingqing reached out and caressed her back, as if their identities had been reversed.

When the two men saw this scene, they looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment in China, there are countless similar places with thunderous cheers!

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PS, the second update is here, and there’s more!
Chapter completed!