Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 83 Continue to Cheer Up
"I watched the video of you scoring a goal. To be honest, even though I was mentally prepared, I was still scared by you!"

Lu Feng's old friend in Liverpool, Jordan Ibe, burst out foul language on the phone:

"Tell me, how did you fucking do it?!"

Lu Feng laughed:
"This is a natural talent and inspiration, I'm afraid I can't teach you!"

Ibby cursed again:
"FXXK! Even if you can teach, can I learn?!"

Lu Feng shook his head and changed the subject:
"How are you doing now? Is your loan at Derby over?"

Same as Lu Feng's previous situation, Ibi, who had no way to be a main player in the first team, could only accept the fate of being loaned out, but as a local player in England, he was unwilling to leave the UK at all, and finally chose to join Derby in the British Championship. county.

Ibi's voice couldn't hear much emotion:

"In the first half of the season, I played 20 times and scored 5 goals. The performance was not bad. Rodgers has recalled me and said that he is willing to provide me with more playing time, but... that is to say."

Lu Feng lowered his voice:
"How is the team doing now?"

Ibi hesitated for a moment, then answered in a low voice:

"I can't say much, all I can say is that ... not much has changed."

Lu Feng also fell silent.

I only heard Ibby say again:

"However, since I returned to the team in mid-January, we have 1 wins, 9 draws and no defeat in the past 5 games. Am I the lucky star of the team?"

Lu Feng grinned, but didn't expose his lie.

5 wins and 4 draws, it seems to be right.

But ... Liverpool failed to win the Merseyside derby in the league, only seventh in the standings, and lost to Chelsea in the League Cup, losing the easiest championship.

And because they participated in the Club World Cup in late December, they still needed to make up two league games during this period, so that the already very dense schedule became even more devilish, so Rogers had to recall the loan. Ibby.

As for Lu Feng, Rogers had no way to recall him, because before the loan, Sporting Lisbon had already considered Slimani's Africa Cup of Nations, so they did not agree to the item "can be recalled at any time" in the loan agreement! -
"My dear Feng, your performance yesterday was simply amazing!"

After hanging up the phone with his old friend, agent Mendes, who had disappeared for a while, also jumped out.

Lu Feng actually didn't feel too uncomfortable about this "neglect" - after all, Mendes had a lot of superstars under him, and with an annual salary of just over 100 million, it was impossible for him to receive special attention anyway.

Just listen to Mendes say:
"Benfica, Porto, Sporting Lisbon, the chairmen of these three clubs called me almost at the same time, and they all want to buy you out directly!"

Lu Feng was slightly taken aback:
"It's just a game, are they too sloppy?"

Mendes laughed on the phone:
"This is not a game. What you did in January... even the blind and fools can understand. But don't worry, I will let them make an offer to Liverpool, but unless their terms can't be refused, I will I will definitely not agree to them. After all...the stage of Portugal does not require you to stay too long."
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"I always feel... there are a lot more fans today than usual?"

When approaching the training base, Leo Tensen, the translator and driver, noticed the situation on both sides of the gate.

Football fans all over the world are probably like this. They often wait at the gate of the training base, ready to stop the cars of the players entering and leaving the gate at any time, so as to get the opportunity to take photos with their idols and sign autographs.

Although Sporting Lisbon is known as "the top three in the Portuguese Super League" and "one of the traditional giants in Portugal", considering the sluggish football market in Portugal, the team's performance has not improved in recent years, and it is difficult to watch at the gate of the base on weekdays. Too many fans, but from time to time, after losing an important game, angry fans will see banners of "Miser De Carvalho get out" and "Marco goodbye"...

Tensen slammed on the brakes, and the whole car came to a sudden stop. He looked at the fans blocking in front of the car, rolled down the window and said:
"Damn it, don't you want to die?!"

Lu Feng just wanted to persuade him to pay attention to his tone, but it was already a step too late.

The little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old was taken aback by the impolite driver. After curling her lips, her big eyes were covered with mist, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Although Tensen looks a bit thick and thick, and has a sultry face, but when he sees the little girl crying, he immediately has no choice.

Lu Feng sighed, opened the car door, stretched out his right hand, and gently patted the little girl's hair, trying to make his expression gentle and amiable:
"Sorry, he didn't intend to kill you, but it's really dangerous for you to jump out from the side suddenly. Promise me, don't do this again, okay?"

The little girl blinked her eyes. Although the tears were still rolling, there was already a shy smile on the corner of her mouth.

She nodded slightly, then held up a green and white team scarf and handed it to him.

This was the first fan who actively sought an autograph since he joined Sporting Lisbon. Lu Feng signed his name on the white area of ​​the scarf carefully in both Chinese and English, and then took a group photo with her.

"Next game, keep going, Mr. Lu!"

The little girl also expressed her encouragement and expectation to him in English very thoughtfully.

Lu Feng nodded towards her:

"I will, thanks."

Next to him, a male fan who was tall, tall, and about as strong as Tensen also came over:

"Help me sign it, Chinese boy!"

Lu Feng showed him a bright smile:

"Sorry, I'm going to be late for training!"

You fat man, don't you have any self-knowledge? !
You are blocking my sun! -
Perhaps Lu Feng was punished for refusing the fan's signature request.

Six days after the derby in the same city, in the 6st round of the league, he was hidden by head coach Silva.

"One, the team doctor said you were more exhausted than everyone else in that game and needed more rest.

Second, Belenens was beaten up by us just now, they are still afraid of us, and they really don't need you to play in person. "

Silva has obviously seen the situation clearly, so he explained it to him:

"Third, compared to this league match, the UEFA Europa League match in the middle of next week is more important!"

Lu Feng is not an unreasonable player. Since the head coach explained it this way, he would not question it casually, so he crossed his legs and sat down on the bench.

Then he watched his team attack like a wave, but he was on par with the opponent in a daze!

Silva's face was a bit ugly. He replaced two offensive players, Junya Tanaka and Carlos Mane, at halftime, trying to establish an advantage at the beginning of the second half.

But... they were busy for 25 minutes, but Belenense striker Ray Fondi took advantage of it and blasted the football into the gate behind Patricio. The home team led 1-0!

Lu Feng and the players on the bench lamented in unison, but just as he shook his head, he saw assistant coach Topher standing in front of him:

"Hurry up and warm up, hurry up!"

"You don't have much time left!"
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In the 73rd minute, Lu Feng came off the bench.

In the 75th minute, he attracted most of Belenense's defense on the left, but when he was about to cut in the middle, he kicked the football to Carlos who came in from the right, and the latter almost kicked the football directly. empty door! 1-1!

In the 81st minute, Carlos reciprocated and found Lu Feng accurately in a corner kick. The latter shook his head vigorously with a plug-in. Losing his position, he could only let Lu Feng display his strength!
2-1!Sporting Lisbon completed the overtake!

Marco Silva, who was sitting on the seat, folded his hands on his chest, and then raised his legs:

"I'm sorry, Lu. But...it smells so good!"

(End of this chapter)