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Chapter 196 Everyone Cheers and Celebrates!Lu Chenfeng's speed feast!

Chapter 196 Everyone Cheers and Celebrates!Lu Chenfeng's speed feast!

"Yeahh...!!"

The whole team of Manchester United also burst into shouts of excitement, as if a hot flame was burning in their chests, making them involuntarily rush to Lu Chenfeng to celebrate!

Facing the powerful Real Madrid in the European Super Cup, they turned out to be the first to take the lead!

This is a huge boost to the morale of the team!
"Fack! How do you score this kind of ball, Farke!"

Casemiro looked a little unbelievable, and immediately lifted Lu Chenfeng up after rushing forward.

For him, this is a moment of stress release!
He moved to Manchester United under great pressure, and met his old club Real Madrid in the second game of the new season.

Faced with the expectations of the new fans, the confusion, abuse and ridicule of the fans of the old team.

His mood during this period was very bad.

Now, finally ushered in a bit of release!

His newly selected team is ahead of his old club!
Modric on the side also hugged Lu Chenfeng tightly in his arms at the moment, and patted Lu Chenfeng hard several times.

He didn't say much, but the release on his expression was obvious!

When he passed the ball, he just regarded it as an ordinary offensive opportunity.

When Ibrahimovic rubbed the football into a ball and Lu Chenfeng made a volley, he had a premonition.

Unexpectedly, the goal really happened like this.

It all happened so suddenly that he couldn't even react now.

In this game that was not expected before the game, they took the lead first?
Lu Chenfeng...

It seems that there is really nothing wrong with Manchester United...

I hope that I can win this European Super Cup trophy, and this season can also fulfill my dream of the Champions League!

"We want to win this championship! Come on!"

The old captain Rooney came up and surrounded several people together, shouting: "This is an important step in our new season journey!"

"Who doesn't want to establish a double crown at the beginning of the season!"

Real Madrid, the sufferer in his career.

Today, I finally have a chance to defeat them.

Even if the lead is not big now, there is only one goal.

But one goal is enough to give them the upper hand in this game!
"OHHH!"

Mourinho on the sidelines put one hand in his pocket and punched excitedly with the other.

This team, which is also his old club, conceded the first goal under his new club today!

This is a crucial goal!

"Feng is really, really, excellent, Mr. Key every time!"

The assistant coach on the side rushed over, hugged Mourinho, and looked in a good mood.

"Yeah, this player is really the best player I have ever seen, even more terrifying than Messi."

Mourinho replied with a smile, and said: "Fortunately, I brought him here before."

In the stands on the sidelines at this moment, the shouts of the fans are still endless.

Everyone is immersed in this feeling that leading the giants of the century, and the champion is getting closer and closer to themselves!
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"He is the sun of Manchester United!"

"His long-range shot far exceeds that of Batistuta Carlos! He is the best Chinese heavy gunner in the world!"

"Champion! We need this champion!"

"The red aircraft carrier in Manchester has been rebuilt! Now let's regain the honors we lost!"

"Come on! Manchester United!"

"..."

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All the celebrities who supported Manchester United also got up at this moment, smiling and embracing each other.

"An incredible goal, Sir Alex."

Gary Neville shook his head, his face still a little unresponsive, "This kid can always use his personal ability to give you a cold shot at such a calm moment."

"I admit, if I were 30 years older, my heart would be a little bit overwhelmed."

"That's Real Madrid, they took the lead so suddenly."

Having said that, Gary Neville glanced at Ferguson, and said apologetically, "I'm not saying you're old, Sir, I'm just talking about myself."

"Hahaha, I know."

The old lord who was in high spirits would not care about these things. At this moment, he took off the hat on his head, and his face was already a little rosy.

This is characteristic of the Scottish Highlanders.

It is easy to blush when excited.

A very normal behavior.

"Mr. Malcolm, if someone gave you [-] million euros now, would you sell Lu Chenfeng?"

Sir Ferguson turned his head to Malcolm and asked with a smile.

"No! This is not for sale!"

Malcolm straightened his suit, waved his hands and shook his head, "I won't sell it for hundreds of millions of euros."

"Of course, if the amount is particularly large, I will consider it."

"..."

"Hahahahaha."

Gary Neville and Ferguson burst into laughter.

Those of them are middle-aged and old, and there are not many moments when they can be so happy.

Manchester United's wonderful performance last season and this season can be regarded as their only spiritual consolation now.

If it can go on like this...

Well.

That should be a nice little day too.

Not far from the side, the members of blackpink excitedly waved the Manchester United team flag in their hands.

Of course, this is what Kim Ji-soo bought for all of them before.

But the feeling of excitement now comes from the heart.

Seeing a player score a wonderful goal on the spot and feeling this atmosphere is different from seeing it on the broadcast screen.

Especially the blackpink members are Koreans. They also know how difficult it is to produce such a player in the world with their own race and continent.

Score the goal of the world's No. [-] giant, Real Madrid?

This is a scene they knew the concept before but didn't think would happen.

"Ouba! It's amazing! His shots are so accurate!"

Jin Zhixiu sat where she was, her face was slightly rosy from the excitement.

"Indeed, his technique is amazing."

Lisa said affirmative words from the side.

"It must be amazing, otherwise why are we so fascinated by Zhixiu, Zhixiu is also a huge fan."

Park Caiying made a joke, and then said: "But Zhixiu, have you chatted with him behind?"

"Yes, but relatively few, just some simple greetings in life. He seems to be very busy at ordinary times, and we have jet lag."

Jin Zhixiu replied with a regretful expression.

"You don't know, Jin Zhixiu has been deliberately waking up early or going to bed late recently, just to wait for the time difference."

Jin Zhini revealed something aside, which caused the other two to burst into laughter.

"Zhixiu's way of courtship, hahahaha."

"What?" Jin Zhixiu retorted with a blushing face, then turned his gaze to the figure who was celebrating excitedly off the court, and his mind wandered away again.

This scene was also captured by several people nearby.

"Tell me, are you really going to chase after love? Don't think about whether people like you, what if the company stops you?"

Jin Zhini asked rationally, afraid that her good teammate would get too deep.

"Probably not, he is so famous, how could the company block such a good opportunity."

Lisa thought for a while, and said first: "And in fact, both of them usually have careers, so this won't affect them."

There was some truth to what she said.

Jin Zhixiu didn't speak, just listened quietly.

After thinking of this, she also became a little worried.

What if the company really blocks it?
Which side to give up?
Jin Zhixiu, who has always had a huge pursuit of career, suddenly hesitated at this moment.

…………

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

off the pitch.

Listening to the cheers of the hostile team next to the ear, the situation on Real Madrid's side is an extreme.

Ronaldo spread his hands a little dissatisfied. Of course, he didn't blame his teammates, but he was a little sad about the goal.

Courtois, who just got up from the goal, put his hips on his hips, looked helpless, and looked at Ramos in front of him, who was in a daze.

"I can't help this ball, he shot too suddenly, too..."

Ramos tried to explain but was interrupted by Courtois, "I know it's not your problem."

"This kind of world wave, what can be done, attack well, and try to get this lost goal back."

"Ah."

Ramos picked the ball out of the goal and threw it towards the position near the center circle.

"Don't give him this opportunity, block his space, try to limit long-range shots, and limit breakthroughs!"

Zidane on the sidelines shouted anxiously.

After investigating Manchester United, how could he not know Lu Chenfeng's long-range shooting ability.

He emphasized this to the players before the game.

But when it comes to the field, everything becomes a bit out of control, and the opponent can still find the opportunity to shoot through some opportunities.

The second shot just now caused them to lose the ball.

"When necessary, you can even give up the sideways and get stuck in the middle. Don't let him be too calm."

Zidane continued.

In fact, he also knew Lu Chenfeng's header ability.

But in his heart, this kind of long-range hit rate is more terrifying than the header.

Long-range shots are dominated by a player's personal ability.

As for the header, it depends on the cooperation of the wing, the quality of the cross, the interference of the opponent, the save of the goalkeeper and other factors.

Not so easy to get in.

In other words, Zidane is really afraid of Lu Chenfeng's long shot now!
The game restarted shortly after.

The field was once again in fierce competition.

"Ohhhhh..."

Manchester United fans continued to shout excitedly, cheering for the team, looking forward to the team's further progress.

As for the Real Madrid fans on the sidelines, it was a bit uncomfortable.

They stood there without saying a word, with ugly expressions on their faces.

Before the game, they said that if Modric and Casemiro look good, they will regret it.

As a result, when it came to the game field, the opponent took the lead first?

This is undoubtedly slapping their faces.

If Real Madrid loses this game, doesn't that prove that Modric and Casemiro are right?
Are Real Madrid inferior to Manchester United?

This is unacceptable to Real Madrid fans.

So everyone is praying in their hearts that the team can quickly score goals and suppress the opponent's momentum.

Of course, they weren't too nervous or anything at this time.

The current situation is not enough to make them feel that way.

They believe in the team's ability to have a chance to equalize in the next game.

on the field.

Real Madrid's attack came to the middle.

Now they are in the period of counterattack after losing the ball, and all the people who can participate in the offense have participated.

Even the central defender Ramos, who always likes to rush forward, dribbled the ball forward.

This is somewhat dangerous!
"Ramos! Go back to your place! This is not a friendly, this is a final!"

Zidane shouted anxiously and waved his hand to signal Ramos to retreat.

But Ramos, who was already a little above him, ignored the voice. He was going to take two more steps, pass the ball and then go back.

Suddenly, he felt a huge force coming from behind him.

At the same time, he heard a late shout from his teammates, "Someone is coming from behind!"

After a stagger, Ramos almost fell to the ground, and the football under his feet was broken.

"Look what you're doing!"

Zidane on the sidelines roared angrily.

Only then did Ramos realize that a catastrophe was imminent, and immediately turned around to chase and fight back.

"Stop playing with fire like this!"

"This is a completely unnecessary goal loss!"

Cross, who was behind Ramos, also complained, then moved his legs and began to chase.

The one who stole the ball was none other than Lu Chenfeng who forced it back.

At this moment, he was at full speed, running on the field like a cheetah.

Real Madrid's backcourt is a little empty now. Carvajal just went up, and he feels like he won't be able to come back.

Only Varane and Marcellola were behind, forming a two-on-three situation with Manchester United.

Rashford and Zlatan Ibrahimovic cut in at high speed, pulling the gap for Lu Chenfeng.

When Varane came to Lu Chenfeng's side, Lu Chenfeng made a move to score the ball to Rashford in front of him.

This movement shook Varane a bit, making his center of gravity slightly to the right.

This is no wonder for him. This kind of two-on-three defense puts a lot of pressure on itself, and Lu Chenfeng's move is a routine choice.

"Bang...!!"

Immediately, Lu Chenfeng slammed towards the other side, easily overtaking Varane's defense.

Varane is actually more confident about his speed. His speed score on the official FIFA game also exceeds 90.

But after chasing for a few steps, he finally understood a word.

What the hell is a real fast horse...

This is completely out of reach.

Three on one.

This time Manchester United's situation has become very good.

Lu Chenfeng continued to take a few steps, and after attracting Marcelo to let go, he sent the ball to the right.

Ibrahimovic, who followed up, faced Courtois directly and lived up to this good opportunity!
"boom!!"

With a light push, Ibrahimovic pushed the ball into the bottom corner of the goal!

Two to zero!
Manchester United actually took the lead at No. 30 minutes in the first half!
Ramos' mistake caused a catastrophe!

This is a point that no one in the audience can think of!
(End of this chapter)

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