Chapter Seventy-Four: [Seeking to Read] Immortal-level Heels! Kill the game!
【Ding! A valid shot from the host was detected! 】
【Ding! The current progress of the law of cause and effect is 5/5!! 】
When Lu Chenfeng heard this voice, he ran on the field more confidently.
Soon after, Dortmund sent a goal kick and started a very strong attack.
Through the dispatch of the two wings, they are constantly looking for gaps in Bochum.
At every opportunity, they will not hesitate to send a threatening ball to the Bochum goal!
"Bang ......"
Time passed slowly, and Dortmund controlled the ball, passing the ball after pass.
"If you can't hit it, try to hit a few golf!"
Seeing that the team's ground passing did not have too good results, Aubameyang shouted.
Dortmund's players heard the sound and moved the ball towards the wings.
"Bang!!"
Soon, a well-landed cross landed in the box of Bochum!
Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang pressed Bochum's centre-back Mendes and slammed a header towards goal.
The force of the hammer was very strong, but the angle was too positive, and he was held in the arms of the goalkeeper of Bochum!
Didn't go in!
"Ahhhhh......h
The Dortmund fans on the sidelines let out a cry of regret, and Aubameyang also sat on the ground with his face covered, gasping for air.
If he loses this game in the end, he won't take the opportunity this time, and he will be sprayed for a long time!
As a player, it's still very stressful.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound of the foot touching the ball sounded, and the Bochum goalkeeper kicked the ball out with a big kick.
Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang didn't have time to frustrate for long, got up and ran towards his position to try to provide some help to the defence.
The ball eventually fell on the top of Lu Chenfeng's head, and he crushed Hummels without any pressure, throwing the ball to his team-mate on the wing.
Bochum's counterattack is here again!
This time, Lu Chenfeng quickly thrust towards the opponent's penalty area, and a very strong confidence and desire to score appeared in his eyes.
He doesn't know if this is the team's last chance to attack, but no matter what, he's going to go all out and get the goal!
If the score is rewritten to 3-1 at about 80 minutes, Dortmund will completely lose the opportunity to overtake!
Bochum will advance to the semi-finals!
On the side, Passaci skillfully advanced with the ball again, while observing the position of Morrowind in the middle of the road.
When he saw that Lu Chenfeng was still a few seconds away, he was very clever and made a few feints to delay for a while.
Then, Passachi's left foot was volleyed over the football!
This time he didn't opt for a high cross, as he saw goalkeeper Weidenfeller's eyes and his center of gravity on the outside.
He knew that if he passed the ball high, Weidenfeller would attack and take it down steadily!
So, he just sent a low ball and swept the ball down the middle!
In the middle, Passachi's sudden change made Dortmund's defenders a little uncomfortable.
They were still waiting for Passachi's high ball to cross, only to have a low ball delivered?
After a short period of stunnedness, when they wanted to intercept again, Lu Chenfeng had already rushed forward to control the football at this moment.
"I'll grab it, you fill the position, remember to prevent him from shooting, he is average!"
Hummels immediately began to command the defense, and at the same time he stepped forward to defend Lu Chenfeng one-on-one!
This quick decision made his defense successful, and Lu Chenfeng had some difficulty turning around at the moment, so he could only turn his back to the goal and control the football on the soles of his feet!
Suddenly, Lu Chenfeng glanced at his position, and at the same time, he glanced at the far corner of the goal.
He remembered a goal, the heel that Suarez scored in Barcelona!
A very dashing and creative goal, with the ultimate use of footwork and unexpected difficulties for the goalkeeper to react.
"That's it."
Lu Chenfeng decided in his heart, and flicked the football with his left foot.
Hummels behind him didn't make a move, just followed Lu Chenfeng and didn't want him to turn around.
This is indeed a relatively safe way to defend, Lu Chenfeng is still in the penalty area, in case he touches it, it will be over if he gives a penalty.
But......
"Bang!"
After Lu Chenfeng flicked the ball, he then let his right foot touch the bottom of the ball fiercely, knocking the football towards the goal!
The sudden change stunned everyone on and off the field, and many people even thought that Lu Chenfeng was a mistake in the sole of his foot and accidentally knocked the football out.
Lu Chenfeng was the only one, and after knocking out the football, his eyes looked in the direction of the goal.
Only then did everyone understand what Lu Chenfeng meant, this was actually a kick on the door?!
Under the countless eyes that turned from doubt to horror, the football flew to the far corner of the goal with a violent spin and a not too slow ball speed!
Weidenfeller was dumbfounded again, not expecting that Lu Chenfeng would hit the door in this way in that position.
What the fuck is this?
By the time Weidenfeller was ready to make a save, the ball was already in front of goal.
It's too late!
The soccer ball rolls into the net!
"Beep!"
The referee's whistle sounded to announce that the goal was valid, and it also shattered the last glimmer of hope for the Dortmund people!
"yes yes yes ......!!"
The Bochum fans shouted wildly, and many of them took off their shirts and danced wildly in the stands.
Three to one!
They're going to win!
The Bundesliga team beat the Bundesliga giants by this score!
No less than Saudi Arabia beating the pinnacle Argentina!
Lu Chenfeng once again scored a hat-trick and dragged Bochum into the semi-finals of the German Cup.
"Beautiful! Pretty! Wind! ”
Lampes, who was on the sidelines, was so excited that he couldn't help himself at the moment and celebrated wildly near the bench.
If he hadn't been in awe of the referee, he might have rushed straight onto the pitch and celebrated with Lu Chenfeng's celebration team.
"We're going to qualify for Lampes!"
"Long live Bochum!"
"I never thought there would be such a day!"
The assistant coach next to him also rushed to Lampes' side and shared the joy with him.
On the pitch at the moment.
Lu Chenfeng shouted and rushed to the corner flag area on the sidelines, and made a kung fu flying kick-like action, kicking the corner flagpole directly to pieces.
He is venting the indescribable excitement in his heart in this way!
Behind him, Bochum players from all directions rushed towards him, and even several substitutes who warmed up on the sidelines rushed into the stadium to celebrate together.
"Wrecking the pitch."
After the celebration was completed, the referee ran over and gave Lu Chenfeng a yellow card.
But Lu Chenfeng didn't have any unhappy thoughts, accepted the punishment with a smile, and ran back.
Three to one!
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ps: Starting tomorrow, Riwan, I didn't say fart before.