Chapter Twenty-Nine: Hat-trick Lore! To win the Golden Boot this season! (Ask for collection)
"Huh!!"
The next moment, with a crisp sound of football touching the net, the football smashed into the net furiously!
The ball is in!
"Oo......oo
"yes yes yes yes ......!!"
Thousands of fans of the expedition from Bochum quickly rose from the stands and let out a tsunami-like shout.
Lore!
It's a lore ball!
They love the dead Morrowind!
"Yay!!"
On the sidelines of the coach's seat, Bochum head coach Mr. Lampes also jumped up excitedly and hugged the assistant coaches next to him.
Including the substitute players off the field, they all stood up from their seats at this moment, waving and shouting in celebration.
Three points are in hand!
The morning breeze is really fierce!
Another one!
The Bochum players on the field also rushed to Lu Chenfeng at this moment, excitedly swaying their whole body physical strength and celebrating wildly.
They didn't even wait for Lu Chenfeng to finish sliding and kneeling, they threw Lu Chenfeng from the spot and came a stacked Arhat.
"Hat-trick! Hat-trick lore! Wind! ”
"Fack, Fack, I can't believe all the magic in front of me, he's only seventeen years old, and he's only been in his second game when he comes to the team!"
"Talent, that's absolute talent."
"Wind, I also assisted in a hat trick, this is the first time in my life, and probably the last time hahaha, thank you!"
“……”
The players shouted excitedly, ignoring Lu Chenfeng, who was pressed under them, and they were all carried away by excitement.
"Get up, crush to death."
It wasn't until the end that Lu Chenfeng couldn't hold on, and everyone got up from him with a smile on their faces.
Behind the Bochum players' passionate celebrations were the frustrated faces of the Eintracht Frankfurt players.
Some people put their hands on their waists and lowered their heads, some people looked up to the sky and sighed, their faces were full of helplessness, and some people sat directly on the ground, hopeless.
They could not accept the fact that they had been exterminated.
On the pitch, it's definitely one of the most frustrating ways to end a game.
Because you obviously saw hope in the first place, you can at least get a point.
But in those last few minutes, all of a sudden, it fell short.
On the sidelines of the Eintracht Frankfurt coach's seat, most people's expressions were the same at the moment.
Disappointment flooded everyone's face, and everyone stood or sat motionless.
"Alas......"
The Eintracht Frankfurt head coach let out a long sigh and shook his head helplessly.
Then, he looked at the assistant coach beside him and said loudly: "That thirty-one, investigate, I haven't seen him before." ”
"Let's see if there's a chance to buy it for Frankfurt."
"Okay boss." The assistant coach nodded, and was not in the mood to think about anything else, so he went back to the locker room with this task.
The Eintracht Frankfurt fans in the stadium were even more stunned at the moment, some looking at the field blankly, some at a loss.
The team's counter-attack in the second half gave them a lot of hope and made them raise their eyebrows in front of Bochum once.
But it was a header that crushed the momentum and shattered all their hopes.
Looking at the Bochum expedition fans celebrating wildly in the stands opposite, some Frankfurt fans were angry after being stunned.
Some chose to leave, and some chose to spray the players on the field.
"Nagatani, your high-altitude balls are really too weak, my grandma is harder than you!"
"Why should a player like Makoto Hasebe be be in the starting lineup, nothing else!"
"If you can be promoted to the Bundesliga this season, please sell Hase!"
'Is the manager a fool, is the whole backline a fool? Knowing that Nagatani can't do it, why let him keep an eye on that kid! ”
"It's a real shame!"
Many people threw things on the field in a hurry, and the security personnel at the scene suddenly fell into a hurry.
Hearing the accusations against himself in the stands, Hasebe Makoto couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and looked at Lu Chenfeng's back blankly, his face covered with a haze.
That Huaxia man?
How old is it, and why is it so strong?
To be honest, after playing in the Euroleague for so long, Makoto Hasebe has rarely been humiliated like this by others.
After calming down, he can gradually accept the fact that his skills are not as good as others, but he will still feel very uncomfortable in his heart.
Especially next to the ears, there are constantly angry shouts from fans.
Soon after, the game resumed.
With less than three minutes of play, the Eintracht Frankfurt man was impatient to launch the final attack, constantly opening his feet in an attempt to get some chances.
But Bochum's air defense is now very good under the 'tuning' of Lu Chenfeng.
No high ball can land in the Bochum penalty area, and every one of them will be cleared from a distance.
"Beep! Beep! Beep ——! ”
After a few more moments, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.
In the end, Bochum won away against Eintracht Frankfurt with a hat-trick by Lu Chenfeng and firmly established themselves at the top of the Bundesliga.
The Eintracht Frankfurt players and coaching staff walked into the dressing room with their heads bowed and depressed.
The Bochum players had a cordial thank-you ceremony with the expedition fans, as if they were on their home turf.
"Feng, come with me to the press conference, the reporters should be very interested in you."
After finishing the game, Lampes found Lu Chenfeng and hugged the next road excitedly.
There is still a lot of heat in this battle for the final championship of the league, and there is a lot of media waiting to be harvested.
"Okay."
Lu Chenfeng nodded slightly, followed Lampes, and soon came to the media room of the stadium.
It was his first time at a press conference, and everything was new to him.
"Mr. Lampes, first of all, congratulations on your results in the competition."
A reporter watched Lampes sit down, and immediately stood up and began to ask: "Can you introduce us to the person next to you?" ”
"We didn't know him before that, and the shock today was too strong."
"Okay." Lampes nodded and said, "Lu Chenfeng, a Chinese, just came on loan from Newcastle this summer, and is only seventeen years old. ”
"Seventeen-year-old ......"
There was some shock in the reporter's eyes, at the age of seventeen, there are too few players who can score a hat-trick in Europe.
"Wind?"
He tentatively called out Lu Chenfeng's name and said, "Today's performance is particularly eye-catching, and my age also shocks me very much. ”
"Can you tell us how you feel in this kind of game? Or what are your expectations for this season? ”
Lu Chenfeng nodded when he heard this, fiddled with the microphone in front of him a few times, and then spoke.
"It's a joy to score a hat-trick in the second game of my career, but I'm not going to settle for anything else."
"I think the goal for this season is probably to win the league title with Bochum at the end of the season."
"At the same time, I hope to win the Golden Boot award in the Bundesliga this season."
"That's all."
When the words fell, the entire press conference scene was dumbfounded, and everyone seemed to be shocked by Lu Chenfeng's bold words.
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ps: There are more tomorrow to add, ask for investment, all kinds of tickets, the results are very average,