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Chapter 29 Hat-trick lore!To win this season's Golden Boot! (for collection)

"Break!!"

The next moment, with a crisp sound of football hitting the net, the football smashed into the net violently!

The ball is in!
"Oooo……"

"Yeah yeah...!!"

Thousands of Expedition fans in Bochum quickly stood up from the stands, shouting like a tsunami.

Lore!

This is the killer ball!
They love Morrowind to death!

"Yay!!"

On the sidelines of the coach's seat, the head coach of Bochum, Mr. Lampes, also jumped up excitedly, hugging the assistant coaches beside him excitedly.

Including the substitute players off the court, they all stood up from their seats at this moment, waved and shouted in celebration.

Three points arrived!
Lu Chenfeng is really fierce!

Another one!
All the Bochum players on the field also rushed towards Lu Chenfeng at this moment, swaying their physical strength excitedly and celebrating crazily.

They didn't even wait for Lu Chenfeng's sliding and kneeling to end, they threw Lu Chenfeng down from the spot, and an arhat came.

"Hat-trick! Hat-trick lore! Wind!"

"Fack, Farke, I just don't want to believe the magic in front of me. He is only 17 years old, and he has only played his second game with the team!"

"Talent, this is absolute talent."

"Feng, I also assisted a hat-trick. This is the first time in my life, and it may be the last time hahaha, thank you!"

"..."

The players shouted excitedly, ignoring Lu Chenfeng who was crushed under him, and all of them were dazzled by excitement.

"Get up, you're crushed."

It wasn't until the end that Lu Chenfeng couldn't hold on any longer, and everyone got up from him with smiles on their faces.

And behind the passionate celebration of the Bochum players, there are a group of Frankfurt players who are frustrated.

Some people put their hands on their hips and bowed their heads, some people looked up to the sky and sighed, their faces were full of helplessness, and some even sat on the ground without hope.

They cannot accept the fact that they were killed.

On the pitch, it's definitely the most frustrating way to end a game.

Because you obviously saw hope at the beginning, at least you can get one point.

But in the last few minutes, it suddenly fell short.

On the sidelines of Frankfurt's coach seat, the expressions of most people are the same at this moment.

Disappointment flooded everyone's face, and everyone stood or sat motionless.

"Ugh……"

The head coach of Frankfurt sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Then, he looked at the assistant coach beside him and said, "That number 31, check it out, I haven't seen him before."

"See if there is a chance and buy it for Frankfurt."

"Alright boss." The assistant coach nodded, not in the mood to think about anything else, and went back to the locker room directly through this task.

The Frankfurt fans in the stadium stood there even more sluggishly at the moment, looking at the field in a dull manner, a little at a loss.

The team's counterattack in the second half gave them a lot of hope, and also made them feel proud in front of the Bochum people.
But this header that crushed momentum crushed all their hopes.

Looking at the Bochum Expedition fans celebrating wildly in the opposite stand, some Frankfurt fans became angry after being sluggish.

Some people chose to leave, and some people chose to spray the players on the field.

"Chang Gu, your high-altitude ball is really weak, my grandma is even harder than you!"

"Why should a player like Makoto Hasebe be placed in the starting lineup? There is nothing else!"

"If you can be promoted to the Bundesliga this season, please sell Zhang Gu!"

"Is the head coach an idiot, is the entire back line an idiot? Why did he let Chang Gu guard that kid when he knew he couldn't do it!"

"It's a real shame!"

Many people threw things on the field angrily, and the security personnel at the scene suddenly fell into a busy state.

Hearing the accusations against him in the stands, Makoto Hasebe couldn't recover for a long time, he stared blankly at Lu Chenfeng's back, his face was covered with haze.

That Chinese man?
How old is it, and why is it so strong?
To be honest, Makoto Hasebe has rarely been humiliated by others after playing in the European League for so long.

After calming down, he can gradually accept the fact that his skills are not as good as others, but he still feels very uncomfortable.

Especially the angry shouts of the fans kept ringing next to the ears.

After a while, the game restarted.

With less than 3 minutes of game time, the Frankfurters impatiently launched the final strong attack, constantly driving their big feet, trying to have some chances.

However, under Lu Chenfeng's 'tuning', Bochum's air defense is already very good.

No high-altitude ball landed in Bochum's penalty area, each one was cleared from far away.

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

After a while, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

In the end, the Bochum team defeated Frankfurt in an away game with Lu Chenfeng's hat-trick, firmly maintaining their position at the top of the Bundesliga Bundesliga.

The Frankfurt players and the coaching team walked into the locker room with their heads down, frustrated.

The Bochum players had a cordial farewell ceremony with the expedition fans, as if they were at their home court.

"Feng, follow me to the press conference, the reporters should be very interested in you."

After the game, Lampes found Lu Chenfeng and hugged him excitedly.

There is still a lot of heat involved in this battle for the final championship of the league, and there are many media waiting to report.

"Ok."

Lu Chenfeng nodded slightly, followed Lampes, and arrived at the media room of the stadium not long after.

This is his first press conference, and everything is new to him.

"Mr. Lampes, first of all congratulations on your achievements in the competition."

A reporter watched Lampes sit down, and immediately stood up and asked, "Can you introduce us to the person next to you?"

"Before that, we didn't know him. Today's shock is too strong."

"Okay." Lampes nodded and said, "Lu Chenfeng is from Huaxia. He just came on loan from Newcastle this summer. He is only 17 years old."

"17 years old..."

The reporter's eyes were a little shocked. At the age of 17, there are too few players who can get a hat-trick in Europe.

"wind?"

He tentatively called Lu Chenfeng's name, and said, "Your performance today was particularly impressive, and your age also shocked me."

"Can you tell me how you feel in this kind of game? Or, what are your expectations this season?"

Lu Chenfeng nodded when he heard the words, fiddled with the microphone in front of him a few times, and then spoke.

"It is a very happy thing to get a hat-trick in the second game of my career, but I will not be satisfied with this."

"I think the goal of this season may be to win the league championship with Bochum at the end of the season."

"At the same time, I hope to win the Golden Boot of the Bundesliga this season."

"that's it."

After the words fell, the entire press conference was silent, and everyone seemed to be shocked by Lu Chenfeng's bold words.

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ps: There are more tomorrows, asking for investment, all kinds of tickets, the results are very average,
(End of this chapter)