Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 1 Teenager Lu Feng
2019 6 Month 2 Day.

5:10 am.

a bar.

"Let's shout together, Liverpool... the champions!"

The hoarse roar of the famous commentator Zhan Jun sounded in the surround sound, and deafening cheers broke out in the whole bar again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the crisp crash of aluminum cans, Carlsberg beer splashed over the bar like champagne gushing out.

Under the dim light, there are faces that are either excited or pleased.

Some of these fans have just entered the university campus, but some of them are already over the age, and even have a big belly.

Lu Feng, who was about to turn 30, looked at these young people celebrating recklessly, and was suddenly filled with emotion.

For Liverpool fans, the 2018-2019 season is really a special season.

They led the Premier League for more than half a year. At one point, they were 7 points more than the second-ranked Manchester City. However, due to lack of strength in the middle, they were caught up by their opponents. Although they won eight consecutive victories with difficulty, they still ranked second with a difference of one point. , missed the Premier League title again.

pity!

97 points!
The runner-up with the highest score in Premier League history!

With this regrettable title, they came to the Champions League final.

Along the way, they eliminated the powerful Bundesliga overlord Bayern Munich, and staged a shocking football reversal in the two rounds of the contest with Barcelona. This is the second consecutive year they stood on the stage of the final.

Although Liverpool is relatively superior in strength, no one can guarantee that they will be able to defeat their opponents in a decisive final, let alone the other team in the final... Tottenham Hotspur, in the previous A shocking reversal was also staged in the knockout round!

As a Liverpool fan, to be honest, before the game, Lu Feng had mixed feelings.

Of course he is eager for the team to win, but he is even more worried that the team he supports loses like it did a year ago!
The first striker Salah was injured and retired unexpectedly, and the main goalkeeper was short-circuited twice and gave a big gift twice. If such a scene happens again, he may not be able to accept such a painful blow!

Fortunately, God did not tease Liverpool this time. He got a penalty kick in the opening 25 seconds. Salah made it overnight, and the substitute magic Origi ended the suspense in 87 minutes.

Watching the captain Henderson lift the sixth Champions League trophy on the big screen, Lu Feng felt a bit tired.

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, he slowly leaned back on the sofa and closed his heavy eyelids.

"We want to pop champagne to celebrate!"

He vaguely heard someone shout something, which caused the whole bar to roar with laughter.

Then he completely lost consciousness.

In the dim light, the fans who were celebrating did not even notice that a light seemed to flash in the bar.
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"drop!"

It seemed to hear a sharp whistle.

Lu Feng shook his head, and the groggy feeling slowly dissipated.

Surrounded by the smell of green grass, he slowly opened his eyes.

This is a piece of green grass, more than 20 teenagers are paying attention to themselves, and half of them are not Chinese.

Someone pulled him up from the ground forcefully:
"Are you OK?"

Lu Feng shook his head subconsciously. Just as he was about to ask about the situation, he felt a strong sense of oppression pouring into his body!
"boom!"

There was a sudden continuous humming in his ears, and even his consciousness became blurred in an instant.

At this moment, he could only hear one voice:
"Ding! The [Green Hero Glory] system has been bound, do you want to check my data?"

Lu Feng was slightly taken aback:
"Yes."

"Beep beep beep..."

With a slight electronic sound, his virtual image and countless data information appeared in front of him.

From height, weight, to technique, consciousness, this system almost broke him into pieces for analysis!
For example, the item "pass" is divided into more than a dozen items such as long pass power, long pass accuracy, long pass arc, short pass power, short pass accuracy, long pass arc, through power, through accuracy, through timing, etc. !
"This is too complicated..."

He just frowned when the voice sounded again:

"Automatic organization has been performed, do you want to view the simplified version of the data?"

Lu Feng subconsciously nodded:
"Yes."

With a sound of "swish", those more than a hundred items of data disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few lines of words:
"Name: Lu Feng (male)

Age: 14 years and 5 months
Birthplace: China, Guangdong, Qingyuan
出生日期：1996年8月28日（农历7月15日）
Height: 165cm
Weight: XNUM X kg
Dominant foot: Left.

Level: Lv1 (0/50)

Player attributes:
Speed ​​(reactions, starts, sprints, agility, etc.): B+
Physique (strength, balance, conditioning, jumping, etc.): D-
Attacking (shooting, passing, dribbling, set pieces, etc.): C
Defense (interceptions, tackling, marking, goalkeeping, etc.): E
Consciousness (vision, positioning, coordination, creation, etc.): D+
Spirit (fighting spirit, composure, concentration, perseverance, etc.): B
Comprehensive score: 59, barely able to enter the youth training camp of the Super League club, but the weak body is not enough to support you in the fierce European football. "

Lu Feng's spirit lifted.

This plot is very familiar, and most football novels follow this routine!
He wasn't disappointed because his attributes were too weak, but couldn't wait for the next moment.

As expected, he heard a kindly voice say:
"As a reward for the first binding, you can draw an initial skill, please draw."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he pressed the [Extract] button floating in mid-air with his mind.

"Crash!"

The huge lottery machine began to shake violently, and then a radiant card appeared, with a ferocious wolf printed on it:

"Ding dong!
You have acquired the skill [Endless Restraint]!
Skill source: Warwick, the beast of Zaun.

Skill description: Jump towards an opponent player, the jump distance can be increased from the movement speed, and the player will be suppressed for 0.2 seconds. If the [Physique] is higher than the opponent, it can be extended to 1 second at most.If you score a goal, you will get a healing effect, restoring 5% of your stamina.

Cast lines: You are the prey!
Cooldown: 300 seconds.

Upgrade instructions: In the official game, every time you use it to accumulate 1 point of proficiency, you will gain 1 point of proficiency for successfully winning the ball, and 2 points for scoring a goal. After accumulating 100/500/1000 proficiency points, you will upgrade once. After the first upgrade, the suppressed state is extended by 1 seconds, the healing effect is increased by 0.1%, and the cooling time is shortened by 1 seconds. It can be upgraded three times in total.

Breakthrough space: After upgrading three times, you can make a breakthrough, which requires 3 attribute points. "

"...emmm..."

Lu Feng's smile suddenly froze.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help roaring:

"My physique is only D-?!
How is this different from ordinary people? ! "

Not only did the system that was raged violently not fight back at him, but it continued to say in a pleasant manner:

"Sincerely remind me that apart from having a good pregnancy, there is no such thing as luck in this world, and the road to football is also full of thorns and blood and tears.

There are also two peerless secrets here, hoping to help you.

Sincerely wish you become a football superstar in the near future! "

A burst of light dissipated, and two "Peerless Secret Books" appeared in front of Lu Feng.

He took a deep breath, but his eyes immediately turned red!

One of them is called: "Handbook of Scientific Diet and Nutrition for Professional Football Players".

And the other one is called..."Scientific Training Manual for Professional Football Players"!
He couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming:

"Your system... is very bad! You deliberately make things difficult for me!"
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"Hey, Lu Feng! Are you okay?"

A voice interrupted Lu Feng's complaint:
"We have to keep playing!"

Looking at this enthusiastic teammate in front of him, Lu Feng took a deep breath.

In the blink of an eye, his brain has already told himself the current situation.

This day is November 2011, 1.

I followed my mother to visit my father who had been working abroad for a long time.

By chance, he was drawn into a football match.

And this city, called...

manchester.

(End of this chapter)