"It's coming, it's coming."

"Is the road morning breeze on? What is the number? ”

"Is Yao Ming on it?"

"It's so exciting, it's been a long time since I've seen my country's players play in Europe!"

"My hands are shaking really, right now!"

"Come on! Go Bochum! ”

“……”

In the live broadcast room, the barrage of countless enthusiastic netizens has been posted.

Except for some jokers, most people expressed their high respect and support for Lu Chenfeng.

Fans waited with excitement for the official start of the game.

And this semen-sucking game finally kicked off five minutes later.

"Beep!"

With the referee's whistle, Lu Chenfeng, who was wearing the No. 31 jersey, drove the football out, and the game finally entered the regular game.

Lu Chenfeng didn't know at this time that he had already received much attention in China when he was in this game.

He's just focused on the pitch and desperate to be able to lead his team to victory with goals.

After the soccer ball is issued.

Leipzig's players quickly started pressing, putting Bochum under plenty of pressure on the ball.

They also showed a high level of tactical literacy from the start, with three lines lined up neatly and pressing in an orderly manner.

Bochum didn't have a few passes from the back before the ball was cut off by Leipzig's players.

Many Bochum players also secretly sighed in their hearts that the intensity of this game was much stronger than when they played Eintracht Frankfurt before.

Perhaps by the end of the season, Leipzig will be more than third in the league......

That's it, the ball is converted.

Bochum switched to the pressing side and Leipzig became the possession side.

Bochum is also the team at the top of the league table today, but they did not show a weak side, and grabbed it fiercely.

This strong dialogue in the Bundesliga has been very interesting and wonderful from the beginning.

And just like that, time passed minute by minute.

Both sides are constantly switching between attack and defence, looking for opportunities.

In the thirty-first minute of the game, the first goal lived up to the intensity of the game and came as scheduled.

"Bang!"

After Leipzig's corner, centre-back Sturini leaped high and slammed a powerful header into the Bochum goal.

Zero to one!

Bochum is behind at home!

"yes yes yes yes yes ......!!"

The Leipzig fans who were away quickly stood up on the bench and shouted loudly, very excited.

The Bochum fans at home were dead silent, their expressions full of disappointment.

"Beautiful header, Bochum is 1-0 down at home."

The sideline commentator Zhan Jun only made a symbolic mention of the goal, and did not say much: "Their central defender, Sturini, is indeed a very good header. ”

"In my earlier investigation, I found that Lu Chenfeng is also such a player."

"Today you can look forward to their aerial confrontation!"

He Wei nodded slightly on the side and did not speak.

The hearts of the fans must be following Bochum, and they know it, so it's impossible to promote too much of the opponent's goodness.

on the field.

The Bochum team, which was down by one goal, had re-issued the ball at the moment and started the rotation.

After falling behind, the Bochum players could be seen noticeably speeding up their attack, and with some impatience towards Leipzig's backfield.

Their style of play is still mainly on the wings, looking for opportunities for high balls in the middle.

Or if you can't get the ball out, pass the ball from the ground to Lu Chenfeng and let him try a kick from outside the penalty area.

Anyway, judging from the last few games, Lu Chenfeng sometimes has a cold shot and really has a long shot.

The probability of scoring a goal is not low, although sometimes it is a bit outrageous.

"Pass, pass!"

In the 43rd minute of the game, Bochum winger Pasage cut in at high speed and shouted to his teammates.

Leipzig were tight on the flanks today and he hasn't found a couple of suitable chances.

But this time, the Leipzig full-back didn't come back from the attack, and there was a gap behind him!

"Bang!"

A teammate's pass was quick to arrive, and Pasaki took the ball with his right foot and accelerated down the bottom.

At the same time, his eyes were looking for the morning breeze in the middle lane.

Standing next to Lu Chenfeng was Leipzig's header, Sturini.

It seems that they also did a good job of understanding Lu Chenfeng before the game, and specially sent Sturini to solve this point.

"Bang!"

Passache still chose to believe in Lu Chenfeng, rubbed the ball up, and passed it to the middle.

In his cognition, he didn't believe too much that other players' headers would be better than Lu Chenfeng.

"Passaqi rubbing pass, middle lane, Lu Chenfeng has a chance to ......"

On the sidelines, Mr. Zhan Jun's eyes were a little bright, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the Leipzig penalty area.

He Wei stood up directly, as if he couldn't wait to see this attack.

It's been too long since I've seen my own player score in Europe.

The middle of Leipzig's backfield.

Sturini's hands were small movements, constantly interfering with the morning breeze.

Lu Chenfeng ignored these small problems, his eyes focused on the football, and after judging the landing point, he ran towards the landing point.

"Mine!"

Sturini also ran after Lu Chenfeng, shouting in his mouth, as if to cheer himself up.

The next moment, both of them jumped.

"Bang!!"

Immediately after, a heavy, violent muffled sound sounded.

Sturini's heart suddenly shuddered, and he opened his eyes, because this was not what he had done......

As soon as he landed, his eyes were in the direction of the goal.

Then I saw the football sweep with a strong force and smash into the corner of the goal!

"Oo......oo

"yes yes yes ......!!"

Bochum fans, dressed in blue and white jerseys, got up from their stools excitedly and cheered passionately.

Road Morrowind!

Or Leaning on the header of Morrowind!

Bochum equalized at home!

Lu Chenfeng rushed to the sidelines to celebrate with his signature sliding kneeling, and the Bochum players behind him quickly followed.

Commentary seats on the sidelines.

"Road Chenfeng! The ball is in! ”

Zhan Jun's passionate voice sounded: "A crisp header, the menacing Leipzig people in the future will be cut off the horse, very exciting!" ”

"Sturini lost the confrontation, to a seventeen-year-old."

"I'm afraid that the scene of jumping up and lowering his head will continue to replay in his mind for the rest of his life, causing a shadow in his heart!"

"Eleven goals in ten games, Lu Chenfeng is still refreshing the record of his debut season!"

After finishing speaking, Teacher Zhan Jun couldn't help but wave his hand with a flushed face, and there seemed to be endless feeling and excitement in his chest.

He Wei on the side forced himself not to shout out at this moment, and his eyes flashed with tears.

After a lifetime of football, I finally saw Chinese players score in the Euroleague again!

Finally, I have the opportunity to explain the Chinese players' European games in person!