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Chapter 72 Kongba header!Crush Hummels!
Seeing the opportunity that suddenly appeared on the field, Bochum head coach Lampes couldn't help but raised his head and looked into the penalty area with fiery eyes.

"Oh oh oh oh oh……"

Most of the Expedition's Bochum fans also sat up from their seats and looked towards Lu Chenfeng's position.

They knew that Lu Chenfeng and Pasaki would often cooperate.

Today at Westfalen, Dortmund's home court, I don't know if it will have any effect...

the other side.

All Dortmund fans suspended their cheering for the team, each of them clasped their hands and stared nervously at the penalty area.

"Pasaki's cross! The back point is well placed!"

Zhan Jun on the sidelines also promptly sent a commentary to the audience in front of the TV, "Lu Chenfeng, here we come!"

on the field.

The football landed at the back of the goal post, which happened to be where Lu Chenfeng was.

Pasaki's cross is still accurate!

"I come!"

After Hummels saw where the football landed, he glanced at Lu Chenfeng from the corner of his eye, and got up to fight for the top with some fear.

He still knows the strongest characteristic of Lu Chenfeng...

I don't know if I can beat this young player from the second division of Germany.

But since he appeared in this position, he must try his best.

Otherwise, Dortmund would have a high probability of falling behind zero to two.

At that time, maybe this team from the Bundesliga Bundesliga will really be knocked out...

Beside Hummels, Lu Chenfeng took off about half a second later than Hummels.

But because of the powerful explosive power of his legs, his rising speed is obviously faster than that of Hummels!

When in the air, Hummels did not forget to use his strong body to interfere with Lu Chenfeng.

However, Lu Chenfeng's physical ability is still not weak, and he has not been disturbed!

Just like that, at the position behind the goal post, Lu Chenfeng's body height quickly reached about [-] meters!
It is only fifteen centimeters away from Ronaldo's highest header height!
Seen from a distance, Lu Chenfeng looked like a bird soaring in the air at this moment, much higher than Hummels, and slammed his head hard at the football.

"boom!!!"

A crisp sound sounded, and Hummels landed in some embarrassment, and then saw the football pass Weidenfeller's saving hands and get into the far corner of the goal!

The ball went in again...

Hummels lay down on the ground in frustration, staring blankly at the blue sky.

The other Dortmund players in the penalty area also changed their faces within a second and stopped in place at a loss.

On the other hand, all the players in Bochum followed Lu Chenfeng's pace in a swarm and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate together!

Two to zero!
"Jayeeye ... !!"

The almost crazy shouts of the Bochum people resounded through the entire stadium again, which made the Dortmund fans who had the upper hand and were full of momentum at the beginning saddened!

Lu Chenfeng rushed to the side of the field at this moment, and excitedly came to celebrate by sliding and kneeling!
This is the first time he celebrated by sliding and kneeling on such a well-known stadium. The touch brought by his knees touching the lawn and the sense of accomplishment in his heart made him feel extremely excited.

"We're going to win the possibility!"

"That's Dortmund! Lu Chenfeng, you are amazing!"

"It's beautiful!"

All the players from Bochum rushed over and praised Lu Chenfeng.

Their faces are also filled with excited smiles, and the depths of their expressions are the breeding of desire!

Now that it's two to zero, why not try to beat Dortmund?

They are going to reveal the biggest upset in all German games this season!

The Bundesliga team beat the Bundesliga giants, Borussia Dortmund!
"The goal is scored! It's beautiful! Lu Chenfeng scored twice! It's up to him!"

Zhan Jun shouted passionately from the commentary seat on the sidelines: "Relying on Lu Chenfeng's wonderful performance, Bochum is ahead of Dortmund in Westfalen, a world-renowned stadium!"

"We can see that Bochum head coach Lampes on the sidelines can no longer restrain his excitement." He Wei's voice sounded later, and said: "This may be the only time in his not-so-prosperous coaching career. A match that saw promise."

"If this game can be won, then Bochum will be able to enter the semi-finals, officially declaring that they have the strength to compete for the championship!"

As Zhan Jun said, Lampes on the sidelines knelt on his knees at the moment, clenched his hands into fists and waved them excitedly.

The assistant coach behind him quickly hugged him and celebrated with him.

If we talk about the first goal, it was after Lampes saw a glimmer of victory.

The ensuing second goal is enough to give Lampes the confidence to win!

Dortmund!
That's Bumblebee Dortmund!

Regulars in the UEFA Champions League, the team that every team does not want to meet too early in the draw!

As a result, at home, they were led by two goals by a Bundesliga team!

Now listening to the noise in his ears, Lampes couldn't help but feel a sense of illusion.

All of this was like a dream, something he had never dared to imagine before.

If this game is really won, it will definitely embellish his otherwise bleak coaching career.

"Thank God for sending us the wind!"

Lampes sighed again, a sentence he often said.

But each time the emotions are stronger than before!
Next to the Dortmund bench.

Coach Tuchel's chest was constantly heaving at this moment, and he shouted dissatisfiedly.

"The speed of returning to defense after losing the ball is too slow! I really don't understand what you are playing?"

"Is the condition not good? Is the dead woman on the belly?"

"If the attitude is still like this, get ready to say goodbye to this season's German Cup!"

Although Tuchel looks tall and thin, he is definitely a coach with passion and temper.

This is also one of the reasons why he can gradually achieve results in European football, he can live in the locker room!
"Change, you have to change."

After talking to the players, Tuchel turned around angrily, and said to the assistant coach beside him: "Royce's state is also average today, and he often loses the ball."

"Replace him in the midfield first, and then think of a way from the back line. At least there must be a full-back with strong defensive capabilities."

After saying this, Tuchel kept shaking his head and sighed: "We can't lose to Bochum at home, really can't."

"I don't understand how these sons of bitches lost these two balls. It really has nothing to do with tactics!"

Looking at the angry Tuchel, the assistant coaches and substitute players stood quietly aside, not even daring to speak out.

(End of this chapter)