Lu Feng was almost crushed half to death by his teammates, and he almost didn't catch his breath.

"You beasts, murder."

The teammates didn't pay attention to Lu Feng's protest at all, it was obviously Lu Feng's goal, but they were even more excited than Lu Feng himself.

On the sidelines, the head coach of the Japanese team was so angry that he scolded his mother.

What kind of situation is this, from the beginning to the present, in fact, the Chinese team and the Japanese team have played similarly, and no one has a good chance to score.

Who knows, the situation on the field suddenly changed, just such an opportunity that was not a chance, and it actually allowed Lu Feng to score a goal.

This perfect embodiment of the individual strength of the star makes the team's tactical arrangement instantly dull.

The head coach of the Japanese team glanced at Francis and Yang Lu with resentment, why, China can have such an excellent player as Lu Feng.

Frances was talking to Yang Lu at the moment, ignoring the Japanese manager's gaze. The two of them don't know how to praise Lu Feng anymore, they can only rejoice that such a player belongs to their own side.

The referee did not allow the Chinese team to celebrate, and the game soon resumed.

At this time, because the Chinese team took a one-goal lead, the mentality of the Chinese players slowed down significantly and they played more confidently.

On the other hand, the Japanese team, which had been around the Chinese team for a long time in the half, was scored such a goal by Lu Feng, which was weaker than the Chinese team in terms of momentum.

Momentum is a mysterious thing. In fact, to put it simply, it is the confidence of the players on the field, the performance and so on.

Under such circumstances, the mistakes of the Japanese players have increased significantly, and the initiative of the situation on the field has gradually been grasped by the Chinese team.

Seeing this, Frances, who was on the sidelines, simply waved his hand and let the Chinese team press out to attack.

Defensive counterattack? The opponent can't attack, and he still defends something.

The head coach of the Hot Japan team also made adjustments, and seeing that the state of the Japanese players on the field was declining, he hurriedly signaled the entire team to temporarily retreat.

So, at the beginning of the first half, the scene of the Japanese team playing around the Chinese team was instantly reversed, and all the reasons were because of Lu Feng's magical goal.

Zheng Jun, as the commentator of this scene, did his best to praise Lu Feng. Originally, the dissatisfied audience who heard Zheng Jun praise the Chinese team before, now has no complaints. Lu Feng's goal is really beautiful, so beautiful, it makes people can't find any fault at all.

On the field, compared with the Japanese team's opening attack, the Chinese team's attack was much more powerful.

Not only did the midfielders press the attack, but the entire backline also pressed forward sharply, which was completely a desperate mentality.

Francis's idea was simple, to try to score another goal and win the game while the Japanese players were now confused. When the opposing player comes to his senses, it's not so easy.

And with Francis, there are also many Chinese players.

Lu Feng's goal not only brought a huge confidence bonus to everyone, but more importantly, gave the team a one-goal lead. Even if the forward press attack is wrong and the opponent hits a counterattack, it is at most a matter of the two sides returning to the same running line, which is not a big deal.

But if you have another one on your side, you can basically kill the suspense of the game. You must know that with a two-goal lead, the Chinese team played defensive counterattacks, but with the existence of a super-fast striker like Lu Feng, it was almost invincible.

Because of these reasons, the Japanese team, which should have fought back after conceding the goal, was instead pressed by the Chinese team to play in their own half. And the Chinese team's attacks again and again made their defense look a little overwhelmed, and they were about to lose the ball soon.

The huge gap between the offensive capabilities of the two sides is not because of anything else, but because of Lu Feng.

Because Lu Feng's performance in scoring goals was so dazzling, that the players of the entire Japanese team were terrified when they saw Lu Feng score. In this case, every time Lu Feng held the ball, a group of Japanese players surrounded him.

And Lu Feng's technique ensures that he will not be cut off by the defenders at the first time, and can pass the ball out.

As a result, because of the focus on defending Lu Feng, the Japanese team's defense against other Chinese players was full of holes.

Finally, in the 39th minute, the Chinese team's attack paid off. Wang Feng, who was newly selected for the national youth team, scored a goal in his debut for the national youth team.

Although this goal was scored by Wang Feng, 80% of the credit must be credited to Lu Feng.

If it weren't for Lu Feng attracting three Japanese defenders and passing the ball to Lin Hai who was empty, Lin Hai attracted the attention of a Japanese defender and handed the ball to Wang Feng, who was inserted behind. It is impossible for Wang Feng to get such a good opportunity to face an almost empty door.

Of course, Wang Feng also successfully seized this opportunity.

After scoring the goal, Wang Feng looked extremely excited, took off his jersey, and ran to the camera to show his muscles.

Such behavior naturally brought Wang Feng a yellow card. Judging from Wang Feng's expression, he didn't care at all. Also, he scored on his debut, and who cares about getting a yellow card while celebrating.

"What is the smelly show, I don't have as many abdominal muscles as I do."

Lu Feng looked at Wang Feng and pouted disdainfully at Lin Hai beside him.

"This kid is really ignorant, he doesn't come to thank you for the ball you pass to him, patronize himself, shoot by himself next time, don't pass it to him."

Lin Hai smiled. 'He's in a better position than me, there's someone in front of me to defend. You're not jealous of other people's limelight. ”

"I'm jealous of him, am you kidding?" Lu Feng's eyes widened. "It's not me who draws the attention of one of the opponent's defenses, what's the matter with him."

"Don't explain." Lin Hai shook his head and made a silent gesture. "Explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth, I know."

Lu Feng suddenly wanted to kick Lin Hai, you know, you know what a fart.

The Japanese team, which was two goals behind, has basically lost its fighting spirit. It's not that they don't work hard enough, it's that the land breeze is too strong.

Whenever he saw Lu Feng jumping around in his own half, the Japanese team members would feel a huge sense of powerlessness. In the case of three or four people guarding, Lu Feng can still pass the ball out, this kind of player is not at all what they can deal with at this stage.

Under such circumstances, it is strange that the Japanese players can still have fighting spirit.

The coach of the Japanese team on the sidelines was already sweating profusely in a hurry, constantly signaling the players to improve their concentration and shrink the defense. But at this time, even if you defend, what's the use. Besides, can defense really stop the Chinese team's attack?

In the 44th minute of the first half, the Chinese team scored another goal, Lu Feng successfully fought for the top in the penalty area, scored twice and rewrote the score to 3-0.

The game completely lost its suspense.

(End of chapter)