Chapter 152: Black Whistle? It's hot! Two red cards appeared!

"Wind! What is this operation? ”

Pogba rushed over in disbelief and directly picked up Lu Chenfeng from behind, "It's too pretending!" I'm going to learn it next time! ”

"What's going on? Are you sure the ball will go in? ”

Yin Brahimovic also ran over and excitedly high-fived and hugged Lu Chenfeng.

It's two to zero.

This game in Instanbul can basically be declared over.

They were able to win the first leg of this semi-final!

"When I go back, you must teach me how to shoot from a distance, it's the first time I've seen this kind of early celebration."

Rooney also ran over and laughed.

"You're all so old, and the technical actions have long been solidified, what else are you going to teach?"

Lu Chenfeng responded to everyone with a smile and said, "And this kind of early celebration is unique to me, and you don't have the courage to learn it." ”

"Hahahaha......"

The three of them laughed, patted Lu Chenfeng on the shoulder, and then walked back together.

They felt that what Lu Chenfeng said was indeed right, and they didn't dare to play this kind of trick of celebrating in advance.

Otherwise, how embarrassing is it not to enter?

This also made the three of them puzzled when they ran back, not knowing why Lu Chenfeng had such strong confidence at that time.

A feeling, perhaps?

The three are unknown.

On the coach's bench on the sidelines.

Mourinho raised his arms high and then hugged them to his head.

"The best riposte! Celebrate in advance! ”

"His self-confidence is too strong!"

"Fack! I want to play like this again, but unfortunately I'm a coach. ”

The assistant coach next to him also came up at this moment and said with a low smile: "Actually, you can do that too." ”

"The next time you start playing, you just start celebrating the win."

"Or wait until the Europa League final, just grab a fake trophy before the start and hold it up to celebrate."

"Hahaha." Mourinho laughed out loud and didn't pay much attention to the remark.

Obviously, this is not realistic.

Although he was a madman, he did not have the courage to make a guarantee of victory and celebrate in advance.

In short, Lu Chenfeng's move almost instantly raised the mood of Manchester United!

Look at the fans on the sidelines at the moment, which one is not full of momentum and which one is not full of confidence!

A two-to-0 lead!

Coupled with the strong self-confidence of the players on the field, they are fully sure that they will take revenge on the last shame in Yonstampur today!

"I still have to look at Lu Chenfeng!"

"Wow, this time he took the art of celebration to the extreme, and before the ball went in, he was already rushing to the sideline."

"I have the impression that this is the first player to make that move."

"There may be people celebrating in advance before this, but they will definitely not turn their heads directly like Lu Chenfeng!"

"No one can guarantee that the football they play will be a must!"

"In that situation just now, we can't know where Lu Chenfeng came from."

"All in all, this goal is undoubtedly a goal that breaks the mentality of the opponent!"

He Wei's excited voice sounded in the live broadcast room of the knowledge net, and his own heart was also very shocked.

This kind of action is really too pretending!

If it weren't for the live broadcast room to control his emotions, he would definitely yell.

This beep, it's well loaded!

And at this moment, those who understand the live broadcast room of the ball network have no other scruples.

All the most authentic words were posted on the barrage, and everyone celebrated the goal for Lu Chenfeng together!

"It's awesome!"

"Real men never look back! Hahahaha! ”

"Is this something that a man can do? How dare he promise to enter? ”

"I can assure you that this is a classic in football that will last forever! Lu Chenfeng once again hit a goal that was enough to be selected for the major highlights! ”

"This is a fucking good beep!"

"Hahaha! Galatasaray's people, how arrogant are they? Still have a face? ”

“……”

As everyone had expected, Galatasaray's grandstand area was once again silent.

This time, they weren't even interested in throwing throws, they just stared blankly at the field, with some anger in their eyes.

It was an impotent rage.

All Galatasaray fans had high expectations for the team when they faced Manchester United at the legendary stadium of Yoinstanbul.

Manchester United played a crushing first half here.

They had over 65 per cent possession and more than three times as many shots on goal as Galatasaray!

Manchester United's Chinese Shenfeng Lu Chenfeng almost single-handedly defeated them completely and scored two goals!

For the second goal, Lu Chenfeng used a humiliating celebration.

But you can't find a point to criticize.

"Hey......"

Many Galatasaray fans began to sigh, not knowing how to face the result of the match.

If the team in Instanbul can't take the lead, wait until the second leg to return to Old Talaford, and they will definitely be beaten by Manchester United!

And the strongest emotions have to be the Galatasaray players on the field and the coaches on the sidelines.

At this moment, the eyes of all of them were a little glazed.

Especially Louis, who was humiliated twice.

He had just finished his sarcastic words and had a war of words, when the opponent scored one such goal in front of his eyes.

There was even an early celebration.

This is a huge insult to a defensive player.

For the first time, Louis had some doubts about his strength, wondering if he was really as unbearable as Lu Chenfeng said.

The rest of the Galatasaray players weren't much better, and they were almost depleted when they walked to the centre circle with their heads down.

They all know that it will be difficult to win the game.

In this case, all the Galatasaray people turned their eyes to the referee's position.

If the referee helps them send off one or two United players, then they still have a chance.

"Beep! Beep ——!! ”

Not long after, when the referee left the game at the end of the first half.

The Galatasaray coach walked behind the referee, and when they arrived in the tunnel of the players, the two men talked for a while.

The specific content is unknown, but the Manchester United players who saw this scene had a sneer in their eyes.

Mourinho didn't go back to the dressing room after returning this time, but went straight to another open space and dialed the phone.

"Did you watch the game? It's going to be a Europa League game. ”

"Then you should see how that bitch raised the punishment just now, and I ask for his referee certificate to be revoked!"

"This kind of person shouldn't be on the field at this high level! Get the hell out of football! ”

"If there is another person like this next time to blow a penalty for us, I will retire from football forever and forever!"

"Football is not like that, football is fair."

“……”

"Post-match investigation?! Isn't that obvious? ”

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he wants to send Galatasaray to the final."

'If it doesn't get rid of this guy, I can guarantee that he'll give our players a yellow card in the second half!'

"Okay, okay, I'll be expressing my displeasure with your entire organization at a press conference after the game."

"And if the post-match investigation isn't satisfied, it's not over yet."

“……”

Mourinho said so much in a row that it was enough to see his anger.

It's really inevitable, and it's uncomfortable for anyone to be treated like this.

Fifteen minutes later, the players from both sides were rested and regrouped on the pitch again.

Changing the referee on the spot is a big taboo on the football field, so the referee just now will still stand on the field.

Jose Mourinho put pressure on FIFA's referee, but the investigation will have to wait until after the game.

At that time, the corresponding punishment is a punishment, and the result of the game at this time can only be borne by Manchester United.

"Beep!"

With a whistle from the referee, the second half of the game continued.

Galatasaray's players showed their attacking prowess for a brief period after the half-time break.

They created a lot of chances up front through a wide range of transfers and one-on-one breaks.

But that's not all.

By the time the United players got used to the rhythm, the ball was again in the hands of Manchester United.

At this time, the Galatasaray players continued to fight fiercely in the first half, trying to use these actions to disrupt the attacking state of the Manchester United players!

In fact, it has an effect, Manchester United, which is the leading side itself, has been subjected to this kind of aggression by the opponent.

After a long time, gradually some people still can't help their temper.

The first person to come out was not expected to be Rashford, who has been tackled on the wing.

It stands to reason that his character is still relatively soft, and this is the first full season of his career, so it is impossible to be too sharp.

But maybe because of his youth, he gradually couldn't control his emotions and took his attention away from football.

Just after the 64th minute of the game, the Galatasaray full-back was inserted with a high-speed dribble.

"Whew!!"

Marcus Rashford came back at high speed and slid a vicious tackle at the full-back's ankle.

The ball was also carried by Marcus Rashford's feet, who made it to the feet of Galatasaray's striker.

It was a good counter-attacking opportunity, and after a little hesitation, the referee pointed to the back of the field to signal that the attack was advantageous.

He won't go up until the attack is over.

"Phew!"

But soon, Galatasaray, who was moving forward at high speed with the ball, heard a hellish sliding tackle in front of him.

A huge force came from the knee, and his whole body was also thrown into the air.

"Beep! Beep! Beep! ”

The referee immediately blew the emergency whistle and came to the scene of the incident.

Galatasaray's players instantly gathered around, and the fans on the sidelines cursed.

"Red card!"

Soon, the referee made his own decision, and a red card was raised high to send Rashford off the pitch.

Rashford wasn't too surprised by the decision.

After getting up from the ground, he slowly walked to the sidelines.

When passing by Mourinho's side, the young Rashford also covered his eyes with some grievances.

"It's okay boy, it's a good job, an assist has proven your worth, go down and have a good rest."

Mourinho tapped Rashford on the shoulder and didn't blame the player.

His anger at the referee on the pitch has now reached its limit.

If it weren't for his malicious connivance with Galatasaray players to infringe on Rashford more than ten times, Rashford wouldn't be like this.

He just did one thing that a man should do.

Although the price of doing so is very heavy, he will be suspended for the second leg.

If this red card is said, it is indeed Rashford's emotions are a little excessive, and his revenge action is found.

Then in the seventy-second minute of the game, Rooney's red card was somewhat unexpected by everyone.

At this time, Galatasaray played one more person and gradually occupied the upper hand on the field.

United's players dropped out almost across the board, only occasionally making some counter-attacks.

After a face-wrenching counter-attack was cut off, Rooney gently tugged at the clothes of the player who was advancing with the ball, pulling it to a slight stop.

"What for! Manchester United's players love to play this little action, right? ”

The Galatasaray player, whose rhythm was disrupted, was furious, turned around and sprayed Rooney directly.

Rooney ignored him and silently ran towards half court.

It was just a very common tactical foul to slow down the opponent's advance.

"Beep!"

But to his great surprise, the referee ran straight at him after blowing for a foul, and his right hand was still pulling something from the back of his pocket.

"Waterfack?! Walt?! ”

Rooney was shocked at the bottom of his heart, he already had a yellow card on him, and no matter which card the referee took out this time, it meant that he would say goodbye to this game and the end of the game.

"Yellow card! Two yellows turn into one red, go down! ”

The referee came to Rooney's side, raised his right hand high, gave a yellow card and then showed the red card, then turned around and simply left.

Rooney, who was left standing there with a bewildered expression, spread his hands as if he had heard something unbelievable.

In the end, Rooney threw his right hand high and walked away dissatisfied, cursing incessantly.

"What a shit referee!"

"If you want to give cards for this kind of action, Galatasaray's people should go down to eight people!"

"Collect black money and fight fake matches, and I'll put you in prison after the game!"

"Fuck you!"

"Dead Pig Referee!"

“……”

Rooney's face was red, and he didn't give Mourinho a high-five, and walked straight to the dressing room cursing.

He needs to be calm, or he feels like he'll be able to rush up and give the referee a kick.

Mourinho stood by and watched the scene silently, slowly crouching on the ground without saying a word.

However, looking at the referee on duty, there was a killing intent that he had never seen in his career.

He's going to put this person out of work and go to jail!

The mood of the other United players on the pitch was similar at the moment, and they were all very shocked.

They gathered around the referee, and some of them were already scolding in front of them.

Nine against eleven, with about twenty minutes left in the game, the situation is very unfavorable.

The gap between two people, in the world of football, is huge.

Lu Chenfeng squatted beside the referee at the moment, looked at the opponent's goal, and felt for the first time that his desire to score had reached the limit.

He wants to use all his power to fight back against all this unfairness.

It's not football at all!

He also didn't expect that after coming to Yinstanbul, he would not only be taken care of by the fans at the scene, but also by the referee!

"Wait."

Lu Chenfeng muttered, stood up and continued to look for opportunities.

If he can still score goals in nine to eleven, then this kind of humiliation is not an ordinary humiliation.

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