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Chapter 3 Lu Chenfeng comes on stage, Kongba scores a goal!

on the field.

With the whistle of head coach Lens, the players on both sides immediately entered the game state.

In the first half of the game, the red team took the lead, that is, the team where captain Olavera and Fang Chang belonged.

After the kick-off, it can be clearly seen that the red team players have relatively good foot skills, and several rotations are very fast and smooth.

Of course, the players of the yellow team are not vegetarians either, after seeing the idea of ​​conduction on the opposite side.

Immediately lined up three oppressive fronts with full experience, and gradually moved towards the red team's backcourt to test the pressure, constantly narrowing the space.

"boom!"

After the central defender of the red team was oppressed, seeing that there was no place to play the ball, he passed the ball to Fang Chang, a Chinese player near the midfield line.

Fang Chang turned his head to observe, and after seeing a forward of the yellow team rushing aggressively behind him, he went up to the ball with a flustered expression.

"boom."

He flicked his ankle, ready to catch the ball and turn around to take advantage of the trend.

But unfortunately, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Hearing a dull sound of body contact, Fang Chang immediately felt a huge force coming from his side, and his body was thrown to the side uncontrollably.

It wasn't until his head fell heavily on the ground that it took a few seconds for him to react with a helpless expression.

These European players are too physically strong...

Thinking of the huge force just now, Fang Chang couldn't help feeling a little satisfied.

Undoubtedly, the first day of the new team.

Fang Chang's self-confidence was hit, and he will be very afraid of physical confrontation in the future!
"Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

"It's as weak as a woman, if you can't adapt to this place, go home!"

"I know that these yellow-skinned ones are not good, with monkey-like bodies."

And as Fang Chang fell, the red team's possession of the ball was cut off.

The players of the red team shouted with some dissatisfaction, and there was some racial discrimination in their language.

However, this is indeed what often happens in the field where the jungle is the jungle.

Unless you show super strength, conquer everyone's stereotypes, and let them completely convince you!
sidelines.

Listening to those people's yelling, Lu Chenfeng felt a desire to play in his heart.

He wants to use his air dominance attribute to ride well on the heads of these people and score a few beautiful goals!
Tell them that racism is outdated, and yellow people can still kick the ball well!
Next, the game continued.

Fang Chang lost possession of the ball several times in a row, playing more and more flusteredly, and gradually turned into a disaster scene.

The head coach Lance also kept shaking his head on the sidelines, feeling that the opponent was completely crossed in his heart.

Such a player should play in the team's training games in the future, and it is absolutely impossible to take them out to play games.

The gap with others is really too big!
Thinking about it, Lance also noticed Lu Chenfeng beside him.

He knew that the gap between the two Huaxia players was not that big, and Lu Chenfeng probably couldn't adapt to the fast pace of the court.

Rather than...

Let Lu Chenfeng go up now, feel the atmosphere of the game, and replace him during the halftime break?

Lance thinks this method is feasible. The two Huaxia boys will play less for a while, and spend more half time to show their strengths to others.

Otherwise, as long as one of these two people stays on the field, it will affect the continuity and rhythm of the game.

"Feng, it's hot on the court."

Lance looked at Lu Chenfeng and shouted.

on the bench.

Lu Chenfeng did not expect that he would be able to play the game so soon.

But just sitting on the sidelines and watching for a while, he also felt a little itchy.

"it is good."

After agreeing, Lu Chenfeng immediately started some basic warm-ups.

5 minute later.

Lu Chenfeng stood on the sidelines, quietly waiting for the replacement.

"Beep!"

With a dead ball opportunity, Lance stopped the game and yelled at the field: "Davis, come down."

Lens called the center player of the yellow team.

This is a black player, obviously dissatisfied after finding out that he was replaced.

It's not even 10 minutes into the first half, what do you do when you replace yourself?
When he was leaving, he slapped Lu Chenfeng in a venting manner, with a cold expression on his face: "Have you seen the performance of your compatriots? You are the same."

"Yellow people don't deserve to play here at all!"

Hearing the sound, Lu Chenfeng didn't even turn his head. After touching the lawn, he ran straight towards the court.

He is eager to try his Kongba header ability.

As for the clown behind him?
The future is definitely not the same way, and it seems superfluous to say a word.

After playing.

Lu Chenfeng came to the center position of the yellow team and started running actively.

The game quickly returned to normal and proceeded in an orderly manner.

"Hey, the game is getting boring, can't we have a challenging striker?"

Simpson, the central defender of the red team who was in charge of marking Lu Chenfeng, saw Lu Chenfeng and shook his head with some disdain.

This is a white player with a height of 1.8 meters and a very strong body. He is also the main central defender of Newcastle U18, and his defense performance is very stable.

What Simpson said didn't mean anything else, it was just what he thought.

Obviously, he didn't think that the Huaxia boy in front of him could pose any threat to him.

speed?

consciousness?

What can compare to him?
None of these will work, let alone jumping ability and strength.

In this way, the time on the court just passed by every minute and every second.

Lu Chenfeng was actively running. He has good physical fitness since he was a child. According to the system's score, he should be around 70.

But on the court, you don't have to run to get a chance.

For example, during the period when Lu Chenfeng was on the court, for more than ten minutes, he only received a clear ball from his teammate.

On the one hand, the teammates of the team don't trust him very much.

On the other hand, on the scene, even if the red team has a square length, its overall strength is still slightly higher than that of the yellow team, with a possession rate of around 65.

The yellow team can only fight back occasionally, looking for a chance to score.

"boom!"

The game No.309 minutes, 6 minutes before the end of the first half, Lu Chenfeng finally smelled a good opportunity.

The full-back of the yellow team made a precise long pass along the wing and found the winger of the yellow team.

The winger is a little thin, but looks very flexible.

After being gradually compressed in the cutting space, there seems to be only one way in front of him, making a pass from the bottom!

cross...

As soon as he thought that the center forward in the middle was the kid from Huaxia, the winger didn't have much hope.

However, there is no other way, so let's give it a kick, at least I have completed my offensive mission.

"boom……"

The winger of the yellow team kicked the ball away, stepped up with his legs very unreasonably, and quickly threw two positions away from the defensive player.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, his right foot touched the football, and with the meaning of rubbing a pass, he sent a curve ball and went straight to the middle.

Due to the slow speed of the ball, the central defender Simpson of the red team had plenty of time to judge, and he quickly determined where the football would fall.

In his opinion, this ball does not pose any threat!
But just when Simpson was about to take off, he felt a gust of wind blowing beside him!
From the corner of the eye, I could only see a player wearing a yellow team vest, who had leaped high, and his waist had reached the level of his eyes!

what's the situation?
Simpson was horrified, and lost the opportunity to jump in an instant.

Of course, it would be useless even if he didn't lose, because he couldn't jump so high at all!

"boom!!"

The next moment, a dull sound sounded.

Simpson looked behind in a panic, and just turned his head, just in time to catch the football hitting the upper right corner of the goal!

"Break!"

There was a clear sound of wiping the net, and on the background board together was the goalkeeper of the red team with a confused face.

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