"Brilliant long shot! Lu Chenfeng continued to maintain a super high efficiency and took the lead for Manchester United in the Europa League final! ”

"1-0, more than 20 minutes of the game, this score can give Manchester United more initiative."

'The kings of Europe still look like they can't resist the arrival of a new dynasty for Manchester United, and their players are looking a bit dull at the moment.

'We can already see that the Europa League trophy has been placed in front of the tunnel on the sidelines.

"It's also inspiring every Manchester United player and inspiring Lu Chenfeng."

"That's probably why this goal came in!"

"Congratulations to Lu Chenfeng, congratulations to Manchester United!"

"Come on!"

In the commentary seat on the sidelines, He Wei's voice sounded, unhurried, but it was still enough to mobilize the emotions of the audience in the live broadcast room.

All the Chinese fans who are staying up late to watch the live broadcast at the moment can imagine their mood at the moment.

If United manage to win the trophy, maybe they won't sleep all night and watch the quadruple parade in a few hours!

"It's too fierce! Toni Ross possessed it. ”

"What is Tonik Roth's possession, isn't Tony Niroth called Real Madrid's path Morrowind?"

"Hahaha! Pretty to enter! The championship is getting closer! ”

"Damn, I just yelled, this neighbor knocked on the door, what should I do?"

"Of course, it's to pull him to watch together, the first European trophy battle of Chinese players, everyone has the responsibility to cheer!"

"Hahahaha! Road Chenfeng Niu Bi! ”

“……”

They frantically posted barrages in the live broadcast room, swaying their emotions.

It seems that everyone is in a good mood.

This is the last race of the season.

If they manage to win, it will be the best season of their lives.

For the first time in his country, a player who landed in the five major leagues, won a number of individual honors, and finally won four championship trophies!

"If we can win the European competition, the Ballon d'Or at the end of the year...... It's really close to the Asian players. ”

"He was very high in the ranking last time, and that was when he played in the Bundesliga for half a season, and now there are so many titles, so many honors, plus a Europa League, it's really unreasonable not to win."

Some fans also began to talk about the award ceremony of the Golden Globe Awards at the end of the year, and in their opinion, Lu Chenfeng is really likely to win the award now.

As long as there are no big injuries or a dip in form in the second half of the year.

Messi and Ronaldo, the two proud players, may not be very competitive this year.

Lu Chenfeng's only regret is the national team's appearance.

But with unbeatable data, the score at that point seems to be less important.

While the fans were chatting excitedly, the players on the pitch were back in their positions.

The broadcast cameras of many countries kept looking back at Lu Chenfeng's goal from multiple angles.

They failed to capture the anxiety and frustration on the faces of the Sevilla players right now.

It was still scored first by Manchester United......

They had a strong premonition about this, but perhaps it was the perceived king of Europe who gave them a lot of confidence, and they didn't feel that way.

But now looking at the situation on the field, they suddenly fell into a very passive situation.

United just need to play steady and rely on the speed of their forwards to play some counter-attacks, and their midfield defence will be like nothing.

The formation of three, four, three, to be honest, is the opponent's quick pass directly through the midfield, forming a counterattack.

After all, Rashford, Lu Chenfeng, Ibrahimovic, Wayne Rooney.

These four need speed and speed, technology and technology, experience and experience, and a header with a header, and there is still a lot of pressure on them.

"Beep!"

Soon, with a whistle from the referee, the game resumed.

The players of both sides were once again locked in a fierce scramble, and unlike just now, there was a noticeable slight dip in the morale of the Sevilla players.

Although this decline is not much, it can already be reflected from the field.

They don't seem to be as calm as before, and sometimes they are a little afraid of making mistakes, afraid of being countered by their opponents and sealing the victory.

If it's played 0-2, it's too passive......

Sevilla's then-manager Desmond on the sidelines also noticed this and began to touch his chin and think.

What the players are thinking about now is exactly what he has been thinking about as a manager.

How can this risk be mitigated and the players' minds be more stable?

Desmond thought in his heart for a while, and finally waved his hand to the bench on the sidelines and said, "Linchar, go warm up, play immediately." ”

He called in a full-back player and asked him to warm up as soon as possible.

He had to replace the next striker and flexibly adjust the formation to 352, with the two wing-backs obliged to return to the defence.

Perhaps it could be said that when the wing-backs on one side were attacking.

The wing-backs on the other side are more mobile, and if the situation is to the right, quickly move towards the full-backs to increase the number of defenders at the back.

Anyway, as it seems now, if the team has been playing so timidly, the final result will definitely not be good.

There really isn't much difference between a three-striker and a two-striker.

Not long after, when the game came to the 35th minute, the substitution came into effect, and the highly-expected Linchar came on to replace a striker.

"It's only been thirty-five minutes, and I'm really speechless."

"I need more time, how can I do things for the team with that time?"

"Really convinced, shit game!"

The Sevilla striker came off the pitch visibly dissatisfied, with a broken thought in his mouth.

It's the last game of the season anyway, and he's sure to leave in the summer transfer window.

At this time, it is normal to vent the displeasure in the heart of head coach Desmond.

"Let's go back to the locker room."

Even though Desmond had some anger on his face, he didn't want to destroy the unity of the team because the other players were here, so he didn't say much, just drove him away.

Then, the race was back on track.

The two sides have been attacking and defending back and forth, and no team can be said to have the upper hand in a short period of time.

Jose Mourinho also spotted the change early on the sidelines.

But for the leading team, the best way to do that is to adapt to change.

If the opponent changes, quickly follow suit.

It seems to sound like a close follow-up, but it's actually self-defeating.

He just has to wait for his team to score again, or when the opposition team develops a number of chances to threaten his own goal.

Mourinho is also looking to settle for today's game.

He glanced at the pocket watch in his hand, and the game had unconsciously reached forty minutes.

If your team can score another goal in the next time.

He would switch to one or two defenders and play the strangulating counterattack lineup he was most familiar with, pestering the opponent to death.

And it seems that God bless Mourinho, and not long after he had this idea, his team got a good attacking opportunity.

Marcus Rashford's breakthrough on the left flank resulted in the opposition full-backs being out of position.

The subsequent cross was also very threatening.

"Bang!"

Eevee, who was outflanked at the back point, jumped up and struck a violent headbutt towards the door!

But it's a pity that this close scoring opportunity was a bit positive by Ibrahimovic.

As soon as the Sevilla goalkeeper stretched out his hand, he held the ball in his arms.

The subsequent counterattack with a long pass also made Mourinho's face black on the sidelines.

Because Manchester United has just put in seven attacking players, there are only three people in the backfield!

Sevilla's attacking players, there are four at this time!

Four to three!

A threatening counterattack!

On the field, Lu Chenfeng, who saw this scene, quickly launched a chase back to help the team defend.

He didn't want to see the team concede a goal once.

It's a really bad feeling, especially in a final like this.

Manchester United at the back.

Phil Jones' eyes were glued to his opponent's shoulders to gauge which way the man in front of him wanted to make the pass.

"Bang!"

When the opponent's foot is stretched out and touches the football, his leg is quickly extended.

Then Phil Jones felt a jolt in his right leg, and something kicked him in the leg!

It's football!

He blocked the pass!

Bought time for the team and ruined the opponent's attack!

“ohhhhhhhhhhh！！”

The Manchester United fans at the scene immediately burst into applause, shocked and surprised for Phil Jones.

And just as Phil Jones was getting up, he found an even bigger surprise waiting for him.

Lu Chenfeng had already appeared on the landing point of the football at this time and won the football.

"Push! Push forward! ”

Phil Jones shouted.

Lu Chenfeng understood, and his eyes immediately began to observe his teammates in the front court.

But unfortunately, because of the large number of opponents in the midfield, it seems that the passing lines are blocked, and the risk of long passes is a bit great.

That......

Lu Chenfeng has come to a familiar scene again, a long-distance run!

He took a step towards his left and after attracting the attention of the opponent's midfielder and chasing forward, he quickly struck a Marseille slal!

The football slipped through the space between the Sevilla striker and the forward midfielder with precision, and then was caught up by Lu Chenfeng with super speed!

The two also wanted to close the door and go to Calu Chenfeng, but Lu Chenfeng took the first step to dodge!

“ohhhhh！！！”

The exclamations of Manchester United fans sounded again, and after Lu Chenfeng's breakthrough, the scene was suddenly opened.

Then came a midfielder and a midfielder of the opponent, and in the face of the defense of these two, Lu Chenfeng did not have a hard steel in front of him.

He slid the ball to the side and opted for a steelier way!

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"

Two big trips in quick succession near the halfway line disrupted all Sevilla midfield defenders.

None of them chose that the road Chenfeng would be so simple and rude.

By the time the reaction started, it was no longer able to keep up with the pace of the morning breeze.

Even to say that even going to pull the morning breeze has become a luxury!

With ease, Lu Chenfeng broke through the opponent's midfield defense and went straight to the backfield!

“ohhhhh！”

The shouts of the England and Manchester United fans on the sidelines were louder, and they all hugged their heads in disbelief, and many of them got up from their seats.

Is the difficult road Morrowind going to stage a dragon breaking door again?

On the field, when Lu Chenfeng came to the opponent's backcourt defense, the whole person maintained a super high speed.

In this case, even if he doesn't say that he is already a little red-eyed, it is a little difficult to stop and pass to his teammates.

Thereupon......

"Bang bang!"

Two more crisp voices sounded, and Lu Chenfeng used his only technique to use the way of fried croquettes to break through one of the opponent's central defenders.

In fact, croquettes are just a formal breakthrough.

Sevilla's centre-backs are not so good and will not be broken through in such a crucial position.

What really caused him to be passed was that Lu Chenfeng's violent speed and tough guy's body made it difficult for him to shake his opponent by a point!

After passing this fifth person, Lu Chenfeng had already entered the forbidden area at this moment.

He first made a left-footed volley, deceived the other centre-back's centre of gravity and then slid the ball to the other side.

This is not over, when the opponent's central defender dragged his body again and forcibly twisted it, Lu Chenfeng smashed the ball again and returned to the position of his left foot.

"Bang dang!"

A somewhat embarrassed figure collapsed in the Sevilla penalty area, and the United fans in attendance were all on their feet, ready to celebrate.

“Ohhhhhh……”

Six people in a row!

This time, the cheers of Lu Chenfeng's harvest were louder than any previous ones!

It was the first solo performance of his career to be so pivotal in a final!

"Bang!!"

The subsequent push into the far corner of the goal seemed very logical.

Very few players have sent their final shot off the target after a series of excellent maneuvers.

Chelsea's black centre-back is an exception.

After the players have finished the game, all the obstacles in front of them will be removed, no matter which goalkeeper it is!

"Huh!"

A touch of the net sounded, and the ball slammed into the net.

"Beep!"

The referee's hands then pointed to the centre circle to signal the goal was valid.

“Yeahhhhhhhhhh！！！”

After Lu Chenfeng scored this goal, his body seemed to enter a wonderful environment.

He felt everything around him blur, and he could only see the road in front of him.

Visually slight, he was able to jog to the corner flag area to celebrate.

The main thing is auditory.

He saw his teammates running in laughter and excitement, the Manchester United fans who stood up and shouted excitedly, and the countless Sevilla fans who were cursing.

It's just that everything seems to have been lowered by decibels.

It was as if his world was all that was left of him.

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