Chapter Twenty-Five: Empty Header Blows Through the Goal! The pride of Lampes!!
"Mr. John Carver, is he really that strong? Two goals on his career debut? ”
An assistant coach at Newcastle looked at the game screen and couldn't help but say something.
"I don't know how he scored, I'm too busy to watch the video this week."
John Carver shook his head and said, "Just look at this game." ”
"If that's true, why did you send him out on loan in the first place......" an assistant coach who has a good relationship with John Carver boldly asked.
The other people's eyes also stopped on John Carver's face, and they all seemed to have the same question.
Shouldn't such a player stay at Newcastle?
The Bundesliga can hold it, the data can be played, and it should be no problem to play a rotation in the Premier League at this time.
And so young, training and training, maybe a good hand in Newcastle's future forward line.
"Forehead ......"
At this time, an assistant coach seemed to remember something, and suddenly exclaimed: "The youth director seems to have mentioned this player to me, I remember if he has a buyout clause of three million euros?" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone else's faces were surprised, and then they looked at John Carver worriedly.
John Carver's face was full of embarrassment, he shrugged his shoulders a little bewildered, and then scratched his head a few times with his right hand.
"This, I didn't expect him to be able to play this value at the time."
"It's useless to regret it now, I can only pray that his form this season is not so fierce."
After listening, all the assistant coaches present were collectively silent, and some people cursed a few words of John Carver in their hearts.
Confused!
It's so confusing!
If he is really a young player who can score two goals on his career debut, then his potential is definitely more than three million euros!
At this moment, no one in the huge coach's office spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
John Carver was the first to pick up a can of beer and ate a small snack on the table.
The others also ate and looked at the playing field worriedly.
They want to see if Lu Chenfeng really has something, or if he is lucky.
The latter is okay, the former is finished......
……
The eyes return to Bochum and Eintracht Frankfurt.
It's been about ten minutes since the game.
It can be clearly felt that the strength of the two sides is about the same, and all kinds of attacks have come and gone, which is very exciting.
Lu Chenfeng is actively running at the front end of the field at the moment, and the person who is responsible for guarding him next to him is the core of Eintracht Frankfurt's defense, Sakura National central defender Makoto Hasebe.
"What country are you from?"
In a deadball state, Hasebe asked curiously behind Lu Chenfeng.
However, he spoke German, which Lu Chenfeng did not understand.
"What country are you from?"
After realizing this, Makoto Hasebe asked again in English.
"Huaxia."
Lu Chenfeng replied simply, focusing his attention on the court again.
Behind him, Makoto Hasebe's expression showed a hint of surprise.
Chinese?
The kid in front of him looks so young, and he is playing in the Bundesliga.
It turned out to be a Chinese?
Isn't that country not very popular with football players?
It seems that since he can remember, he has only heard of a few Chinese players playing in Europe, and now there is no one.
Inevitably, Hasebe's heart relaxed a little vigilance.
Judging from the stereotype, the strength of Chinese football players is not so strong.
The kid in front of him should be a business move by the team.
"Bang!"
Just as he was thinking, the attack of the Bochum team came violently, and Makoto Hasebe retracted his attention to the field.
"Bang ......"
On the left flank of Eintracht Frankfurt, Bochum played a beautiful short pass and the ball fell to the feet of Passachi.
There was a bit of excitement in Passachi's eyes, and crosses have always been his forte, but the team's conversion rate was not high before.
But now, that's different!
After Lu Chenfeng came, he had imagined that by the end of the season, his assist statistics would be much better than before!
In the face of the opposing defenders, Passacchi stepped on a simple and confident bicycle and broke through to the bottom line.
Then, before the opposition defenders could keep up, Passaci slotted his left foot to the bottom of the ball and delivered a good quality cross.
Mid lane.
"My!!"
After a simple judgment of the landing point, Makoto Hasebe shouted, and then prepared to jump.
His height is about the same as Lu Chenfeng, which is why he dares to take this ball confidently.
But......
Just when he hadn't jumped yet, he found that Lu Chenfeng beside him had already jumped!
Jump early, right......
The judgment of the landing point of this Chinese person seems to be average......
Hasebe's heart was relieved, and then he jumped.
But after he jumped, he found a big blind spot.
Why is the Huaxia man next to him still in the air, and so much taller than him?
Stuck?!
There is no doubt that Makoto Hasebe paid the price for his underestimating enemies.
This kind of price is exactly what Frankfurt cannot afford!
Concede the goal!
"Bang!"
Lu Chenfeng's head had already touched the football, and the football immediately smashed into the goal like a Tomahawk missile!
When Makoto Hasebe landed, his eyes looked at his goal in horror.
He didn't want to see that outcome!
"Huh!"
However, the Eintracht Frankfurt goalkeeper only managed to make a save and was unable to save their team with his own hands.
The ball, or it went in.
"Oooo......oo
"yes yes yes yes ......!!"
The Bochum fans who came to the expedition immediately broke out into a deafening cheer, and the sound directly overwhelmed the entire venue!
1 to 0!
Their team slapped the Eintracht Frankfurt fans the back!
"Bochum! Bochum! Bochum! ”
"Wind! Wind! Wind! ”
After the cheers, they also spontaneously shouted the names of the team and the names of the heroes, and demonstrated fiercely to the Frankfurt fans!
And in the coach's bench on the sidelines.
Bochum's coaching staff also hugged each other excitedly and celebrated the team's lead.
"He's so consistent, it's another header!"
Lampes excitedly spoke to the assistant coaches, showing off his credit.
Take a look, I don't blindly trust newcomers, Lu Chenfeng is worth it!
If it weren't for his decision to bring Lu Chenfeng over this season, you old guys would have been waiting to be scolded by the fans and members together!
It's all his work!
on the pitch.
Lu Chenfeng rushed to the sidelines, came to a big slip and knelt on the Frankfurt Forest Stadium, and accidentally slipped out of three bars.
"It's so beautiful! Add me another assist! ”
Passaqi also rushed to the celebratory Lu Chenfeng at this moment, and shouted happily.
Two games, two assists, it seems that the number of assists this season has been stable!
In this way, even if Bochum goes to the Bundesliga in the future, he will be the best choice on the side!
Lu Chenfeng, my true god!