When Manchester United passed the football all the way back after the kick-off, everyone present thought that this was a normal kick-off process.

Who would kick the football forward as soon as it starts, except when it's a desperate situation?

Doesn't that give the ball away?

So no one knew what this kickoff would turn out to be.

As Janus Edman moved to the wing to receive a long pass from goalkeeper Dickinson, Chen Xingyi went to the center to make way for him.

But he didn't push up to the front of the middle and act as a center forward.

Because the team's attacking midfielder Jota Serreau occupies that position.

Edelman's pulling back was a chain reaction.

He pulled aside and squeezed Chen Xingyi away.

Sereo took the opportunity to push up and occupy the space left by Edman.

Chen Xingyi, on the other hand, naturally stood in Sereo's position for the time being.

The three people naturally completed a position rotation.

This kind of rotation occurs countless times in a game, which is normal.

Few people watching the live broadcast would pay special attention to it.

Perhaps people can only discover this in the post-match goal analysis.

When Chen Xingyi caught the ball, Sereo was actually the only one in front of him.

Edman and Cantero have both moved wide and are unlikely to directly threaten the Madrid Pirates' goal.

At this time, the wisest thing for Chen Xingyi to do is not to turn around, but to directly move the football to the right.

But he stopped and turned immediately, completing the adjustment of the offensive direction.

Simple and direct.

The simpler and more direct thing was still behind. Chen Xingyi, who turned around, did not pass the football to Sereo who was running forward at an angle, but chose to do it himself.

It was almost like a foolhardy solo fight.

But who would have thought that such a simple and crude method would actually succeed!

Amid the huge cheers at the shuttle field, after scoring the goal, Chen Xingyi opened his arms and ran towards the corner flag area. He sometimes veered to the left and sometimes to the right, like a glider flying in the wind.

His hair was flying in the wind and he had a bright smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, He Feng couldn't help but burst into poetry:

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xue Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace for a thousand miles! Chen Xingyi's ball is really like a knight, in the opening game

It gave the Madrid Pirates a ghostly hit! It’s so beautiful! This ball is so beautiful!”

Just when He Feng was full of praise for Chen Xingyi, a huge cheer broke out again.

It turned out that a line of words was typed on the big screen at the scene, and it appeared simultaneously on the TV broadcast screen.

This line tells all the viewers that Chen Xingyi’s goal is the fastest goal in the history of the Champions League final, and the scoring time is 24 seconds!

Just twenty-four seconds into the game, Chen Xingyi scored his first goal in the Champions League final, helping Manchester United lead Pirates of Madrid 1:0!

"Sure enough! The fastest goal in the history of the Champions League final, no suspense!"

After Chen Xingyi scored, He Feng and Yan Kang guessed the result.

Before Chen Xingyi, the record for the fastest goal in the Champions League final was one minute and eighteen seconds, and Chen Xingyi improved it by almost one minute.

This record is almost difficult to surpass.

Unless Hu Lai scores directly in the circle at kick-off.

But after Spanish goalkeeper Rodríguez Baccar learned twice, all goalkeepers now see Hu Lai standing in the center circle, regardless of whether the football is at his feet or not, they will stand on the goal line to prevent Hu Lai.

A direct shot from the kick-off.

Chen Xingyi's goal just now was replayed on the TV broadcast.

Especially when he faced Riva Moreno and Danny Drew, he suddenly accelerated and shot through the "gap in the door", which was amazing.

"Chen Xingyi's speed is so fast! When he was young, he was known for his fast start-up speed. Even though he is older now, his start-up speed is still formidable!"

He Feng was filled with admiration.

Yan Kang nodded in agreement: "That's right, He Feng! Since Luo Kai's injury, his speed has dropped significantly. And Chen Xingyi is the guarantee of the speed of the Chinese team's front line. This ball is a typical 'one force can reduce ten', the world's martial arts

Nothing is indestructible but speed! Facing the Madrid Pirates' defense, Chen Xingyi's best choice is to rely on speed to force a breakthrough - since I have the sword of speed, why not use it?"

He Feng added with a smile: "As we said before, we hope that the Chinese players will perform brilliantly in this game and provide everyone with a good game. No matter who wins the game in the end. Chen Xing

This goal has given a good start to this game and a good start to the performance of the Chinese players!"

Manchester Athletic fans in the stands at the Flyer Stadium cheered and celebrated wildly.

In their eyes, Chen Xingyi's ball seemed to have opened the door to the treasure house for them. The shining silver trophy was just behind this door, waiting for them to pick it up with their own hands!

Someone started shouting Chen Xingyi's nickname, which is "STAR" in English, which means "star".

Because Chen Xingyi's name is a bit difficult to pronounce for foreigners, they are accustomed to using this word to refer to Chen Xingyi.

At this moment, for Manchester Athletic fans, Chen Xingyi is indeed the brightest star in the sky!

At first there were just sporadic shouts, but then from different directions, the shouts from the stands merged and swept the entire audience!

Listening to the deafening shouts of the fans at the scene for his son, Zhuang Jianhong in the stands could not help but be overcome with emotion and his eyes were wet.

Although her husband is an avid football fan and her son is a professional football player, she has never been a football fan.

She has watched only a handful of football games.

But putting aside those special emotions that are exclusive to football, being in this storm of sound, as a mother, I can feel pride and pride.

Of all the mothers in the world, who doesn’t want their son to get ahead?

Chen Hantang hugged his wife into his arms. He didn't say anything, he just held his wife's hand and slowly tightened it.

The fingers exerted force, leaving red marks on the wife's arm.

He used his arms hard, as if to pull his wife into his body.

All the Manchester Athletic fans in the stadium were calling for their son, but they didn't need to say anything at this moment.

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When Chen Xingyi finally broke free from the hugs of his teammates, he didn't know if everyone hugged him too tightly just now, causing him to lack oxygen and his head was still a little dizzy.

There is a sense of unreality.

Did I really score a goal?

A goal at the start of the Champions League final?

I set a record and helped the team take the lead?

Are we... going to win this game because of this?!

He turned around and walked back with his teammates, feeling like he was stepping on cotton.

He raised his head again and looked at the stands.

His parents were watching his game in the stands, and he hoped to capture their presence.

However, after scanning several times, I could not see a familiar figure in my field of vision.

Because his vision was blurry, he could only see various colorful patches, but could not accurately and clearly distinguish who was who.

So he raised his arms and waved randomly toward the stands.

No matter where my parents are, they must be looking at me now!

Then Chen Xingyi followed his teammates and continued walking towards his own half.

Along the way, teammates came up one after another to hug me, give me high fives, rub my hair vigorously, and pat my body...

Chen Xingyi was always in a dizzy state of happiness.

Until he cast his sights on the Madrid Pirates.

He originally wanted to see Hu Lai's expression.

Faced with the fastest conceding goal in the history of the Champions League final, the expression on Hu Lai's face must be very exciting, right?

Ha ha!

Surprised or not?

Is it surprising?

But after seeing Hu Lai's reaction, the pride on his face solidified.

Hu Lai smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.

Is he praising my performance?
To be continued...