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Chapter 164 The news is sent back to China!

"The Star of the Century!!"

This is a paragraph of text sent by the official website at around [-]:[-] a.m. local time.

There is an edited picture of Lu Chenfeng on it, which is a photo of him kneeling excitedly when he made his debut hat-trick at Old Trafford.

It seems that at that time, the entire Asian state, including the entire Huaxia, did not imagine that Lu Chenfeng would be able to achieve such a record in the superstar-studded European football world!

But now, looking back, he has truly grown into a top superstar player.

Ten minutes after this report was posted, the number of comments below it exceeded one million!

Today is the end of the English Premier League season awards day, many fans are waiting for the final game, watching the whole game with excitement!

Not for anything else, I just want to see Lu Chenfeng win the final Premier League Golden Boot with my own eyes!

Seeing the interview at the awards ceremony, many Huaxia fans were already overwhelmed with excitement.

Now that the report is released immediately, many people are still immersed in the atmosphere just now.

At that moment, the Huaxia fans who pinned all their hopes on Lu Chenfeng felt as if they were in Old Trafford, with tens of thousands of Manchester United fans calling their names in their ears!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

These are three words that all Huaxia fans will never forget in their lifetime.

It has come up many times throughout the season, but none have been as shocking as today.

Because officially winning the Golden Boot is a milestone moment.

At this moment, Lu Chenfeng's hard work throughout the season, every goal, finally got the reward he deserved!

As Lu Chenfeng's compatriots, they sincerely have a very strong sense of substitution, and they are very proud in their hearts!

"Who still doubts the ability of Lu Chenfeng Yazhou Light! Stand up!"

"I admit that Sun Xingmin is also a very good player, but in front of Lu Chenfeng, his resume seems a bit unsightly, and his talent is far worse!"

"No Asian player has won the Golden Boot in the top European leagues before, let alone the five major leagues, let alone breaking multiple records to win the Golden Boot!"

"Lu Chenfeng is an epoch-making player in Asian football. His appearance is enough to make every yellow person realize the achievements that yellow people should achieve in European football!"

"Lu Chenfeng, my God!"

"Okay, the part of familiarity is coming, everyone understands."

"Hahahahaha..."

"..."

After many fans praised Lu Chenfeng, they quit the Dianqiu.com platform, logged in to some social software at the same time, and found Hengtai's official account.

Then, there was a burst of bloody messages.

Although the official account operators of many platforms have already turned off comments very sensibly.

But there are still some fish that slipped through the net and didn't close them. They resisted stubbornly because of their thick skin, and refused to bow their heads.

But this refusal to bow is futile, Lu Chenfeng's current achievements can completely shatter all their self-esteem and make them feel regretful.

"Bad players, killing chickens to warn monkeys, lack of discipline, lack of morality, Hengtai, this is what you said at the time. Seeing this Golden Boot award, I don't know how you feel in your heart?"

"Before I was still thinking, if Lu Chenfeng came back to lead the national football team, it would be great to have a better ranking in Asia. Now I think, let Lu Chenfeng officially become a historic star in Europe, don't delay others."

"Let's see, anyway, their persistence won't take much time. Now that Lu Chenfeng's influence is getting bigger and bigger, someone will put pressure on them."

"..."

The last message was good, almost when it was still daylight the next morning.

In the residential building, several old people sat together.

"Hey, look, if you have anything to say, just tell me, and come here yourself."

An old man with gray temples, made tea for everyone attentively, with a flattering tone in his tone.

It's just that the few people sitting opposite him didn't have a good face.

"There's no need to make tea, we'll be leaving after sitting down for a while."

"Also, you should be clear about what I came to see you this time, so stop licking your face and pretending you don't know."

"It's up to you to solve it within two weeks, and don't cause a storm of public opinion on the Internet."

"If you can't do these things well, then the new and old things will be settled together, and all of your people will be changed."

"Okay, let's go!"

After a few people said a few words, they didn't sit down, stood up directly, and walked towards the door, leaving the old man with gray temples standing there at a loss.

"at last."

A person walked to the door, turned around, and said earnestly: "You are also the one I looked at with one hand."

"In the future in football, look at things more clearly, and don't make any more fuss."

"A player like Lu Chenfeng is a very good example. If there is another national hero-level sports star with this talent, you must screen him out and send him to play abroad as soon as possible!"

"If you still can't produce talents for more than ten years, you can wait for all of you to be replaced."

After saying this, the few people had no more nostalgia, and slammed the door and left.

The white-haired old man put down the teapot a little lonely, slumped on the sofa, and made a few phone calls.

After the phone call, he lit a few cigarettes and started smoking.

Not half an hour later, there was a knock on the door, and several middle-aged men entered the door.

"lead."

"Bang Dang!" As soon as they came in, the white-haired old man dropped the teapot on the table to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

"Find out those people who Lin Feng was looking for in the first place! What are you doing!"

"The higher ups have put pressure on me! Let's apologize to Lu Chenfeng and appease the masses!"

"We didn't participate in these things before, but in the end we lost face, and we were the ones scolded!"

"It's those black sheep who made us so passive in the end!"

"find out!"

I didn't expect the white-haired old man to get angry so quickly, and the few people standing at the door were a little at a loss.

After listening to the white-haired old man's words, they probably understood what happened just now.

It's just that they don't agree with these words in their hearts.

If you want to say that when this matter was exposed, you pushed those people out cleanly, and then apologized well, then you would break away from yourself.

Maybe the crowd will say they've finally done a good job.

But at that time, so many people persuaded, the white-haired old man didn't listen at all...

Well now, as Lu Chenfeng became more and more famous, his influence in the whole of Asia was getting bigger and bigger, and he won more and more honors for the country, and he regretted it.

is that useful?

late!

I can only apologize in a disheartened manner, and become everyone's joke again, making the scolding more vicious.

Besides, finding those people back then is not very useful.

What they showed was just a microcosm. There were already very big problems in the association, and the number of such people was inexhaustible.

Even everyone present here, who dares to say that they have never done a single bad thing?

This kind of situation needs to be cured radically, not just a few people can solve it.

But since the leader has spoken, they also know to follow through.

"Okay, okay, I see."

"I'll call right away."

"Don't be angry, call me soon."

"..."

Several people immediately began to appease the white-haired old man.

"Also, let Lao Li and Xiao Fei go to England quickly in the next few days to apologize to Lu Chenfeng."

"Find another media to render it and express our sincerity."

"Go ahead, time is running out."

When the white-haired old man said these words, he almost gritted his teeth.

The situation has developed to this day, and it is finally out of his control.

While he was a little melancholy and regretful, he also felt surprisingly light.

It seemed that a big stone that was pressing on my heart suddenly disappeared.

"it is good."

Several people agreed, put this matter as the top priority in the next few days, and went out to arrange it immediately.

After they walked out of the residential area, they couldn't help feeling a little emotional when they saw the extremely lively atmosphere on the street.

"Take a look, take a look, hello Wang Dao produced Lu Chenfeng's autographed jersey, limited to three pieces, friends who want to buy it quickly, it is absolutely authentic, there is a video to prove it!"

A fan was wearing Lu Chenfeng's Manchester United No. [-] jersey, and even placed three old jerseys in front of his stall, and began to sell them.

But anyone who has passed by knows that Lu Chenfeng's signed off-field jersey is now auctioned for a high price of around 15...

How can a normal person sell it on a street stall? It must be a fake!

"One-to-one wish for the Premier League Golden Boot, weight, shape, color, feel! The rush price is 88, come and collect it as a souvenir!"

Compared with the stall selling jerseys, this stall with replicas of the 1617 Premier League Golden Boot has a much better business.

The more than 50 golden boots placed by the boss on the stall were almost wiped out by tourists coming and going in less than 10 minutes.

Whether child or adult, man or woman, poor or rich.

As long as there are around 88 people, they will definitely stay and buy a copy for home collection.

Because buying this today, the collection value is really great.

It makes so much sense! ,

The small vendor selling replicas of the Golden Boot was already grinning from ear to ear, and immediately arranged for his wife next to him to pick up the goods from the cart!

"When our family earns money, we must go to England and bring you some replicas of the golden boots signed by Lu Chenfeng!"

He stood at the small intersection of Chaoyang Road, showing off his grand plans to the fans who bought it.

The fans also applauded.

On this festive day, instead of bashing everyone who speaks big words, they hope that it will become the truth.

Such small stalls in the downtown area were originally subject to severe punishment by the city management.

But today's situation seems to be different. Although the passing city management slowly parked the car beside it, the people who came down were smiling and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Selling a replica of Morrowind's golden boot?"

A city management officer came over, and the boss, who was just showing off his ambitions, immediately changed his face in fright, and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

"Don't worry, give me one too."

Hearing this, the tourists who just bought next to them burst into applause.

The peddler's face softened, and he handed one to the city management.

"Don't disturb the traffic order, go home early."

When the urban management paid the money and left, they still did not forget their responsibilities and gave them a word of advice.

But just as he was about to get into the car, he suddenly turned around again.

"Also, congratulations to Lu Chenfeng for winning the Premier League's Golden Boot! Lu Chenfeng is better!"

"Oooo!"