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Chapter 133 A Shocking Long Shot Over 35 Meters!The audience is boiling! (Happy New Year)

"The ball is scored again!"

"It's still Lu Chenfeng, ho ho!"

"It was so exciting, so violent. In just one first half, he defeated Ajax with a hat-trick performance!"

"This ball crushed De Ligt again and scored in front of De Ligt. I don't know how this young central defender feels."

"With such a record in the first round, Manchester United can basically rest assured that they will go to Ajax's away game in the second round."

"We can see that Mourinho's expression is a little bit from ear to ear."

He Wei explained excitedly on the sidelines, and he was also very excited in his heart.

If Lu Chenfeng played this kind of performance, if he is really proud, he has to be Chinese people like them.

And what he said was indeed correct. At this moment, on the bench on the sidelines, Mourinho's mouth was always filled with a satisfied smile.

His eyes were already a little intoxicated by Lu Chenfeng's performance. This player, who is not yet 19 years old, scored nearly [-] goals in all competitions in his first top league season.

Just horrible!
"Do you want to make a substitution? The score is basically secure. Even if Ajax scores later, it will be difficult to score more than three goals."

The assistant coach reminded Mourinho next to him, he was wondering if Mourinho had some rotation considerations.

"Don't change, just make a few more."

Mourinho shook his head and said with a smile: "The player's condition has improved, it is best to kill the game in the first round."

"If the suspense is left to the second scene, it will be less stable."

"There are more than four goals in the football field, and three goals are not a safe score."

"It's better to hit five goals or more."

The assistant coach nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

Mourinho took a sip of the water beside him, and looked at Lu Chenfeng, who was celebrating, with love in his eyes.

Not long after the goal was scored, the referee blew three long whistles for the end of the first half, announcing the end of the game.

All the players returned to the locker room to rest.

When walking through the player tunnel, Ziyech kept looking towards Lu Chenfeng's side.

Lu Chenfeng noticed his gaze, smiled and reached out to clap.

Ziyech is not very old now, Lu Chenfeng could see clearly in his eyes just now, there was some worship in it.

For this kind of players, they play pure football and don't particularly care about their results at Ajax.

So when they see a strong player, even an opponent, they will not hesitate to cast their admiration.

"You played very well, can you exchange a jersey after the end?"

Seeing Lu Chenfeng voluntarily giving him a high five, Ziyech asked aloud.

"Okay, no problem." Lu Chenfeng readily agreed.

"How do you usually train, can you talk about this? I also want to become as efficient as you."

Ziyech touched the back of his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Although I know I can't reach your level, it's always good to improve."

"I want to score more goals so that the big teams in Europe can notice me too."

"I don't know how to train, maybe it's talent?" How could Lu Chenfeng tell Ziyech that he has a system, and laughed aloud: "You are already very good, just go on like this, and you will win the Champions League in the future It's very possible."

"Ok!"

Although Ziyech was somewhat shocked by Lu Chenfeng's first half of the sentence, the second half of the sentence made him a little excited.

It's a different feeling to be praised by top superstars.

"I went first."

Walking to the door of the locker room, Lu Chenfeng pointed towards the inside, and then said goodbye to Ziyech.

"See you later."

Ziyech also said goodbye and walked into the Ajax locker room.

Behind the two of them was De Ligt walking with his head bowed in frustration.

There is also Van der Beek with a pity face.

De Ligt definitely didn't dare to overtake the car just now, leaving his back to Lu Chenfeng, that would be a bit embarrassing...

As for Van der Beek, he actually wanted to exchange jerseys with Lu Chenfeng.

As a result, it was a pity to see Ziyech grabbing the freshman just after he came here.

"Don't fight me for the second round. Lu Chenfeng's jersey for the second round is mine."

Van der Beek didn't pay attention to who was walking beside him, and said as if swearing sovereignty.

When he turned his head and took a look, he immediately closed his mouth resentfully.

shit...

It's De Ligt...

The expression on the latter's face at this time was a bit ugly to the naked eye.

At this moment, Van der Beek regretted even more in his heart, regretting why he had said that sentence just now, which added fuel to the fire in De Ligt's heart.

It was blown up three times in the venue, but everyone knew it in their hearts, and there will definitely be media reports after the game.

Some people will even release an analysis video, completely treating De Ligt as a character like a background board.

This may be the shadow of this good teammate's life.

And he, as a young player who also came out of Ajax's youth training, unexpectedly gave De Ligt a knife...

"Feel sorry."

After hesitating for a while, Van der Beek apologized aloud.

De Ligt didn't say much, and walked to the locker room with a dark face.

Not long after, the Ajax dressing room.

The head coach is giving a passionate speech, trying to use this to awaken the fighting spirit of the players.

"Two goals! As long as we can score two away goals, we have hope in the second round!"

"Rush out in the second half and give it a try. Manchester United is not an iron-blooded defensive team. This is the weakest defensive team under Mourinho."

"Come on! Ziyech! Van der Beek! Younis!"

"Win the Europa League this year and hit the Champions League next year. Whether the new golden generation can create brilliance is most likely to be the second half!"

"Did you hear that?"

"Even if we let them score another one, we still have to strive for two precious away goals!"

"Ajax people, come on!"

"..."

His little speech really inspired the fighting spirit of many people, and many players' eyes became resolute.

"Forget the first-half result and go for the goal, lads!"

The Ajax head coach clapped his hands and said the last words, "Come on!"

"come on! Come on!"

"rush!"

"Go out! This is the best era, we must grasp it!"

The Ajax players also cheered each other up.

What they said is indeed good. This team can be regarded as the golden generation of Ajax in recent years.

They are about to use this team to reach the semi-finals of the Champions League in a few years' time!
He almost eliminated Tottenham and advanced to the final.

Unfortunately, Lucas Moura's hat-trick sent away their Champions League dream.

Since then, the golden generation of Ajax began to fall apart, and most of the powerful players left for the five major leagues.

…………

Not long after, players from both sides returned to the field to compete for the second half of the game.

"Beep!"

With the whistle of the referee, Lu Chenfeng sent the center circle ball for Manchester United.

After the second half, it was visible to the naked eye that Manchester United players played more relaxed.

Although the score of three to zero in the two rounds is not guaranteed, it can indeed make people feel more at ease.

Pogba, Rashford, including Lu Chenfeng.

In the following time, he continued to show off his personal skills and impacted Ajax's defense.

Occasional counter-attacks by Ajax players were also threatening, often making Manchester United's front goal very nervous.

"boom!"

In the 605th minute of the game No. [-], a few smiles appeared on the corners of Lu Chenfeng's mouth after he hit the goal with a long shot.

Because a reminder sounded in his mind.

【Ding!A valid shot from the host was detected! 】

[The current progress of the Law of Karma, 5/5!Congratulations to the host for getting a chance to shoot with the Law of Karma! 】

This notification sound also symbolizes that Lu Chenfeng will definitely achieve his fourth birthday in this competition!

He also doesn't need to save the shot for the next game.

After playing the game for so long, his experience is still good. He knows very well that if he scores another goal, it will completely defeat the mentality of the Ajax people.

At that time, it is possible to score goals later.

In this way, the quarter-finals of the Europa League will become no suspense.

His feet started to move, and Lu Chenfeng started running to look for opportunities.

After 3 minutes, an opportunity in a calm positional battle came.

Ziyech returned to the wing, completed a steal against Rashford with the assistance of his teammates, and then started to advance with the ball.

Seeing his thin back getting farther and farther away, Lu Chenfeng rushed forward, ready to assist the team to complete the defense.

His attack was so sudden that Ziyech had no time to react and was knocked to the ground.

"suffer!"

After falling to the ground, Ziyech gestured towards the referee, but the referee ignored it.

Feeling helpless, he had no choice but to stand up and prepare to chase after Lu Chenfeng.

At this moment, he saw a somewhat horrifying scene.

"Boom..."

I saw that at a distance of at least 33 meters from the goal, Lu Chenfeng unexpectedly moved the ball forward and made a gesture of hitting the goal.

"Oh Mygod..."

Ziyech couldn't hold back, and sighed directly on the spot.

At this distance, he really can't think of anyone who can score a goal.

The football is blocked by the wind during its flight. Even if it flies to the goal at a tricky angle, it will become limp.

This kind of ball, the goalkeeper will have no difficulty in saving.

"boom!!!"

Then there was a sound like a cannonball firing.

Lu Chenfeng's right thigh drove his calf, kicked out fiercely, and hit the bottom of the football!
At the moment of contact with the football, Lu Chenfeng's right leg also made a lifting movement, intending to hit a wonderful elevator ball to score the goal.

The football made a quick and sudden dent, and then, with the power of the dent and ejection, it suddenly lifted off the ground and flew towards the goal.

Ziyech had a panoramic view of all this, looking at the flying football.

After seeing the football flying more than ten meters, his pupils gradually shrank.

No speed reduction!
The ball blasted by Lu Chenfeng didn't slow down!
From the beginning to the end, it seems to be flying at the same speed, which cannot be distinguished by the naked eye.

And when the football flew another ten meters or so and began to sweep towards the goal in a violent downward arc, Ziyech couldn't help being surprised again.

"Oh Mygod..."

The change in his expression and mentality is almost a microcosm of all the fans and players on the field.

At this moment, whether it was Manchester United fans or Ajax fans, they all stood up with their heads in their hands.

The moment they stood up, the football just hit the upper corner of the net!

"Break!"

A crisp and pleasant voice is the best summary of this attack!

Ajax goalkeeper Onana didn't move at all, just stood there and watched the football go into the net.

When the ball was just hit, he roughly judged it and felt that the ball would definitely go high.

Later, when the football started to spin and fall, he tried to save it, but it was too late.

So I can only stand there blankly, watching the football hit the net!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Fake!"

"Fack! Oh Mai Kar!"

"my Lord!"

The Manchester United fans at the scene suddenly fell into a burst of extreme shock and excitement, and countless curses came from their mouths.

Everyone opened their mouths and couldn't help but gasp in amazement!
It’s too shocking!

Such a violent long shot!
It is very rare on the field!
His strength seems to be more violent than Batistuta, heavier than Carlos's shot!

Obviously the thigh muscles are not very developed, but the energy that erupted at that moment just now is really amazing!
"The ball has been scored! This is a long shot from 35 meters away!"

"It's beautiful! It's wonderful! It's an unbelievable goal!"

"In my soundproof room, I can hear the voice of the local British commentary next to me."

"He is now blushing and shouting Wan's Buddha, and he hasn't stopped. This means brilliant in English!"

"This is a long shot that shocked footballers and football fans all over the world today!"

"And the person who played him is the most outstanding heavy gunner from China, Lu Chenfeng!!"

"Big four! The fourth goal in a single game!"

"..."

After He Wei finished speaking this long paragraph, he couldn't help applauding, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

If it wasn't for the recent commentary, he would definitely embrace Zhan Jun to celebrate.

Off the court, Lu Chenfeng once again rushed to the stands on the sidelines to celebrate with other Manchester United players.

Every Manchester United player had a bit of disbelief on his face, and after coming over, he exaggeratedly shook his head with Lu Chenfeng.

"Although you've scored similar goals before, it's really the first time I've seen one so far away!"

"This heavy artillery is too damn powerful, which goalkeeper can defend it!"

"Manchester United are truly blessed to have you!"

Every Manchester United player pounced on Lu Chenfeng, and finally knocked Lu Chenfeng to the ground.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Mourinho on the sidelines raised his hands and applauded his lover.

Mourinho looks calm now, but those who have been paying attention to this side just now know it.

The moment Lu Chenfeng scored the goal, Mourinho blushed and said a curse from Portugal.

At this moment, all Manchester United people are cheering for this goal!

Because of it, it's wonderful!

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ps: I have been coding for a year. I have been writing almost all the time except for being sick. I have been copying the New Year's Eve fever these two days. The author will also celebrate the New Year. Happy New Year.

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