Chapter 10: Lukaku wasted the opportunity to wash his socks? The golden bomber soaring in the sky (ask for a monthly pass)
“Yeahhhhhhh……!!”
The Belgian fans in attendance stood up and waved their hands to turn half of the stadium into a sea of red in celebration.
Countless people breathed a sigh of relief and hugged their friends tightly.
It was undoubtedly a pressure relief goal that would have given them a little bit of optimism about their chances of qualifying.
"The ball is in! De Bruyne! Scored the first goal of the game! ”
CCTV commentator Liu Jiayuan's voice soon sounded, "This is a heart booster!" A goal that will put the Belgian players at ease! ”
"After the first half, the Belgian team was on the brink of life and death! And as soon as the second half came up, they scored! ”
"Let's take a look at it again, this ball is Chen Yufeng received a pass from Meunier and connected two people on the side! It's so beautiful, Odd and John O'Shea can't pull him at all! ”
"The next pass was also very accurate, found De Bruyne and helped De Bruyne score!"
"Chen Yufeng is undoubtedly the best player in the Belgian team so far in this European Cup, with one goal and one assist! Let's see if this goal will also boost De Bruyne's form! ”
“……”
"Oooh!"
On the sidelines, Wilmots jumped up excitedly, and he turned around and hugged the assistant coach tightly.
"Goal!"
"Saved! There's a play! ”
A thousand words gathered together, and Wilmots could only shout these few words at this moment.
It's just too much pressure......
This Belgium, if this time can't rush up, then it will be difficult to follow.
This is a team with high hopes and it is hoped that they will be able to make it to the quarter-finals or so at least if they do not qualify from the group.
On the edge of the court, it is very close to Chen Yufeng Station.
Taylor Swift clapped his hands excitedly here, and saw De Bruyne rush up and directly high-five Chen Yufeng and hugged each other tightly.
Listening to the cheers of the Belgian fans ringing in her ears, she was also immersed in this atmosphere at the moment, and she felt a sense of relief.
"Chen Yufeng is so fast, and he is beautiful." The female assistant smiled next to her and clapped her hands: "The players in Ireland can't guard him at all." ”
"yes, he's dazzling."
Taylor Swift nodded in agreement, "It's hard to believe he's almost thirty-one years old, and he's no longer young." ”
"What's wrong?" The female assistant snickered and turned her head, "Got an idea?" ”
"No, I just think it's really powerful." Taylor Swift shook his head, not admitting it.
Off the pitch, the entire Belgian team rushed over and hugged each other.
Everyone was shouting and celebrating, as if they were releasing stress.
'Keep coming and we can score more goals.'
Chen Yufeng hugged each teammate and encouraged: "They are behind, they must press out to play, this is our chance." ”
'You have to try to score more goals and play a big game.'
He kind of found out that Belgium is not very strong in positional warfare.
But if you set aside the space, everyone here knows how to do it, and it's all top-notch.
"Come on! Come on!! ”
All the players shouted and got back into the game.
As Chen Yufeng thought, Ireland was indeed forced to press out after falling behind, and started their offensive organization that was not very threatening.
It can't be helped, it was Belgium who scored first.
They don't want to drop points in this game, with three games in the group stage and it will be difficult to qualify if they lose one.
And often teams like them who defend and counterattack, if they fall behind first, can easily fall into a bigger collapse......
"Bang!"
After organizing several unsuccessful attempts to attack, the Irish team gradually became a little overwhelmed by excessive attrition.
Their proud midfield defense was swept away by Belgium at the moment, and every time they switched between attack and defense, they looked very embarrassed, constantly giving Belgium opportunities.
In this case, Chelsea star Eden Hazard finally found the feeling of the game and began to dribble with confidence.
After a few simple changes in body rhythm, he rushed to the penalty line, and still had no intention of stopping his pace.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The sound of constant touches sounded as Hazard accelerated towards the box, and three steps later came to a sharp stop, leaving Ireland defender Clarke scratching his head.
In this case, Hazard unexpectedly exploded again and accelerated, rushing into the vicinity of the baseline, shaking off a large gap.
"Bang!"
Then, seeing that there was no angle to shoot, Hazard probably aimed at the back of the box and rubbed a high ball.
"Good ball Hazard!"
A shout sounded, and Hazard followed his gaze and saw that Chen Yufeng was already jumping at the back point at this time.
"Bang!!" A solid header hit the far corner of the goal, and Ireland goalkeeper Randolph waved symbolically, then watched the ball go into the net. ”
Two to zero!
Hazard assisted Chen Yufeng to take a 2-0 lead for Belgium!
It was an unstoppable header!
“Yeahhhhhh……!”
The shouts at the scene sounded again, and Chen Yufeng rushed to the Belgian fan stands on the sidelines, kneeling out in a dashing manner, venting his emotions.
In the last game, he was injured after scoring a goal and didn't have time to celebrate.
In this crucial battle, there is finally a chance!
Chen Yufeng didn't hide the slightest pinch, and after getting up, he kept hammering his chest, using screams to vent.
"It's two to zero! Belgium has opened up! Chen Yufeng scored his second goal in this European Cup! ”
"This ball head is beautiful! In a trance, you can see the shadow of the German air tyrant Klose, or the early golden bomber, Klinsmann! ”
"This should be Chen Yufeng's recently developed ability, he really lives up to the Chinese fans call him Dr. Chen, his learning ability is too strong!"
"And at the moment, this Belgium team will basically not give a chance, they will roll up this momentum and continue to launch an onslaught! In this game, what they are looking forward to next may only be a big score victory! ”
"The players definitely need more encouragement! They need to find the feeling of winning when they play at the club! ”
“……”
Hazard, De Bruyne and others all rushed to Chen Yufeng at this moment, venting their pressure together.
The fans in the stands on the sidelines are all stretching out their hands at the moment, as if they want to touch the players off the field.
They were like fanatical believers, making a pilgrimage to the things they loved.
"Ukaze! Wookaze! Wookaze! ”
"It's two to zero! We're going to win! ”
"Come on! Come on! We can do it! ”
"Must qualify from the group!"
“……”
Chen Yufeng waved his fist at them, and his eyes also looked at the faces of these people.
Soon, on the side of the front stands, he saw a very well-dressed figure, also celebrating with the fans.
This figure is very tall, with snow-white skin, even if he covers his face with a mask, he looks very temperamental overall.
Just surprised for a moment, Chen Yufeng didn't think too much, turned his head and hugged Hazard with a smile.
"The pear blossoms are so fragrant."
He couldn't help but sigh, a little glad that he had met Hazard in his prime.
"Hey, you've got two, when will I get one in, pass me next time." Lukaku walked up at this point, looking in a good mood.
After the last game, he was once considered a sinner for the team and did not speak for a few days.
This is the first time he has laughed and talked with everyone after many days.
"What if you still can't score?" Eden Hazard next to him asked with a smile, and then said, "Then you will wash all of our socks when you go back." ”
"Okay, I'll take this bet, as long as you pass the ball to me!" Lukaku laughed.
The crowd didn't celebrate for long, returning to their own half to wait for another kick-off, everyone's expressions not relaxed, but more eager to score.
For Ireland, the game got tough from this moment.
Now it's not a question of whether they want to press out and try to score, but whether they can hold the line and let Belgium score a few fewer goals.
All the Irish players fell into a tangle in their hearts, and for a while they felt a little chaotic.
There was even a frequent disconnect between the three lines, giving the Belgian midfielders plenty of room to move around all the time.
If you make a mistake in a hurry, that's what you say.
The weak team plays the strong team, and once you fall into this state, it is basically not far from death.
In particular, your opponent is Belgium, who have a luxurious attacking team.
After breaking free from all restraints, Belgium's attack hit more and more waves, and it seemed that they were not far from scoring.
In the seventy-fourth minute of the game, it was Meunier again, the gamble of Wilmots.
He tackled Shaun Lang in the backcourt, got up and carried the ball forward at high speed, directly along the wing to the baseline.
Seeing his movements, Chen Yufeng directly gave way to the side, and instead began to outflank the middle, waiting for the pass.
"Bang!"
Meunier then wrapped the ball directly at his feet and curled a curling cross.
It was his first time attacking in this game and he hopes to get even better.
The ball quickly rose off the ground, and after passing Chen Yufeng's outflanking, it descended towards the back point.
"Bang!"
At the last moment, Lukaku was the first to grab this point.
This time, instead of choosing to be happy, he made a flying leap and smashed the ball directly into the upper right corner of the net!
Lukaku no longer wants the opposing goalkeeper to praise him, nor does he want to hold his head with regret!
He almost smashed himself into the goal at the cost of hitting the ball in!
Lukaku's expression changed instantly after the goal, and he rushed to the sideline in a serious manner, raising his hands high towards the stands of the stadium.
This is a goal for him to prove himself, a goal to make up for the missed opportunities in the last game!
Three to zero!
He sealed the win for Belgium and played a complete victory!
The fans quickly cheered Lukaku on his back, and all the Belgian players rushed from behind and jumped on Lukaku's back.
Seeing that Lukaku still had a very serious expression, and even some precursors of emotional out-of-control, Hazard quickly couldn't help but strike: "What are you pretending? ”
"Poof......" Lukaku was a little amused by this sentence, and hugged everyone with a smile after showing his big teeth.
(End of chapter)