Fox In The Forbidden Zone

"Mr. Hulay, the living space for forwards like you who can only score goals is getting narrower and narrower in today's football world... But despite this, you have still achieved dazzling achievements. What is the secret of your success?"
On a winter afternoon, Hulay showed reporters from all over the world the highest honor he had just received, and a reporter asked him such a question.
Faced with the looks from reporters, Hu Lai's thoughts went back to that afternoon in middle school, when he stood alone by the court watching other students play games. They didn't let him play, thinking he was here to cause trouble. He also thought of what the coach said to him with a straight face: "Hu Lai, if you can't put in ten times the effort of others, your talent will be just a worthless stone." And a disdainful voice: "Modern football's requirements for centers are getting higher and higher, and they are becoming more and more comprehensive. What's the use of you only shooting?"
Finally, his thoughts settled on At that time, night was already looming in the eastern sky. In the middle of an abandoned open space covered with weeds, a girl said to him seriously: "Hu Lai, you are actually talented, and a very powerful talent! Because you know where the goal is!"
Hu Lai stared at the girl's eyes, and saw the sunset behind him from those eyes.
The sunlight is reflected in the pupils, flowing, burning, and condensing into a halo of light, as if it wants to melt itself into this light.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Hu Lai returned to this warm winter afternoon. Facing the enthusiastic reporters, he smiled slightly: "Because I know that the goal is there."