Sevilla's central defender is not that good, and will not be broken through in such a critical position.

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

After passing the fifth person, Lu Chenfeng has already entered the restricted area.

He first made a volley with his left foot, and after deceiving the center of gravity of another central defender of the opponent, he waded the ball to the other side.

It wasn't over yet, when the opponent's central defender dragged his body and forcibly turned around again, Lu Chenfeng made another smash and returned to the position of his left foot.

"Bang!"

A somewhat embarrassed figure fell into the penalty area of ​​Sevilla, and the Manchester United fans at the scene had all stood up, ready to celebrate in advance.

"Ohhhhhh..."

Six people in a row!

This time Lu Chenfeng's cheers were louder than ever before!

This is the first such crucial individual performance in the finals of his career!

"boom!!"

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

It is rare for a player to miss the final shot after a series of excellent operations in the previous period.

Except for Chelsea's black central defender.

After the players have passed the whole game with red eyes, all obstacles in front of them will be cleared, no matter which goalkeeper it is!

"Break!"

There was a sound of touching the net, and the football hit the net.

"Beep!"

The referee's hands then pointed to the arc of the center circle, indicating that the goal was valid.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

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

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

Visually, it's only very slight, and he can still jog to the corner flag to celebrate a goal.

The main thing is aurally.

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

It's just that everything seems to be lowered in decibels.

His world seems to be only his own.

Chapter 168 Two goals in two minutes? !The La Liga team is still abused!

"Yeahhhhhhhh...!!"

It wasn't until a few seconds passed that the sound in Lu Chenfeng's ear became clear, and the whole person's state began to withdraw from the strangeness just now!

He felt the passion that is so evident in this Istanbul stadium!

I also felt how excited all the fans were because of their goal!

He rushed to the corner flag area on the sidelines, kicked the corner flag pole, and celebrated domineeringly.

"Wind! What kind of operation is this? It's too beautiful, too beautiful!"

Teammate Rashford had already rushed over, jumped on Lu Chenfeng's back excitedly, and said, "If this kind of goal can be scored once, I believe I will have no regrets in my career."

"Seven goals in a row that can be included in football history."

"Although it's not too fancy to pass people, the number of people who broke through with one dragon is enough to surpass the long-distance raid between Maradora and Messi!"

"incredible!"

Rashford looked very excited and talked a lot.

This is also normal, because Lu Chenfeng's goals are not only for himself, but mainly for the team.

Now the score has reached two to zero, and in 45 minutes, they will win the game.

"You don't know what's in your head, but every time you have such a super inspiration."

Ibrahimovic also came to Lu Chenfeng's side at this moment, and hugged Lu Chenfeng with high fives.

He felt that the tension in his body about the result suddenly settled down, and he became relaxed.

Indeed, a two-goal lead is enough to make Manchester United's players a little easier.

It will be very difficult for the Sevilla to equalize or even overtake!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

At the sidelines at this moment, after cheering and celebrating, the fans began to shout the name of their biggest hero this year, Lu Chenfeng.

This has already happened once before at the awards ceremony after the end of the Premier League season.

But today, he was brought to Turkey by Manchester United fans.

He scored twice in the half of the final, which represented Lu Chenfeng's dominance in this kind of competition!

With him here, Manchester United fans can sit back and relax and look forward to the team winning one championship after another!

Not only the Europa League, but also the UEFA Super Cup and the Champions League next season!

"His talent is really No.1 since I watched football."

"How many years have you watched football? How about I say this."

"Let me just say this, if Manchester United wants to revive a dynasty, Lu Chenfeng must not be for sale! His existence is like Maradora's Naples, Messi's Barcelona."

"Yes, if the management of Manchester United sold Lu Chenfeng in the last few seasons because they were out of their wits, even if the selling price was [-] million euros, I would not buy it."

"Damn it, where else can I find such a good player, whoever thinks of a way to keep him is really sick in his head!"

"..."

In fact, there is no need for Manchester United fans to worry.

At this moment, in the VIP seats of the stadium.

Several high-level members of the Glazer family, as well as Malcolm, who is in power, are also sitting here at the moment, chatting and laughing with the few people around them.

"Brilliant goal, Malcolm, I heard that after the transfer window opens this summer, this kid's worth may exceed [-] million euros, do you have any idea to get rid of him and bring a huge amount of money to Manchester United? income."

A senior member of another club asked with a smile, saying that he was joking, but he was testing Malcolm in his heart.

Malcolm was still applauding Lu Chenfeng at the moment, and laughed after hearing the words: "I will not sell Lu Chenfeng, not for how much money."

"[-] million euros? [-] million euros? Wouldn't it be possible to directly increase the value of football by one degree?"

The man continued to ask.

At this price, buying a player is indeed a bit outrageous.

But for a player like Lu Chenfeng who can support a striker alone, it doesn't seem impossible.

Malcolm also hesitated now, but after a long time he shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work."

Successful businessmen still pay more attention to long-term benefits, and Malcolm knows this very well.

As Lu Chenfeng is now becoming more and more famous and has brought more and more championships to Manchester United, the financial income of Manchester United has increased significantly in the past few seasons.

And there is a growing trend.

In this case, Malcolm will not let him go unless the opponent offers a super sky-high price that is difficult to refuse, or the player wants to leave and cannot be stopped.

"Two to zero, can we look forward to the awards ceremony?"

Malcolm withdrew his mind at this moment, looked at the people around him with a smile and showed off.

"Hopefully yes, Sevilla don't seem to be doing much good."

Someone next to him replied.

"This time, we must prepare all the items needed for the celebration, and then go to the bank to get me 1000 million euros, which will be distributed to these players and coaching staff as bonuses."

Malcolm, who has been dubbed an iron rooster by the outside world, smiled and said something that surprised everyone.

A person like him actually wants to pay bonuses one day?

However, the people beside him nodded quickly and said, "Great atmosphere."

"Yes, that's too generous."

"It seems that he is still dedicated to the team."

"I can't do that, Mr. Malcolm."

A rainbow skin was served, and Malcolm's face suddenly became more cheerful.

The line of sight turned to the coach's seat on the court.

After the carnival between Mourinho and the assistant coaches, he quickly got up and started waving to Blind.

"Blind, I'm going to warm up now. The halftime will end soon. During this time period, I must improve my cardiopulmonary function."

Mourinho looked seriously at Blinder's face and said, "The 45 minutes of the second half are all yours."

"Ok!"

There was also a sense of excitement on Blind's face, he knew that he was about to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

Sitting on the bench and watching your team win the European Championship, although it is also very cool.

But it must be better than myself to help the team win the championship, and at the moment when the whistle blew and the audience cheered, I also stood on the court!

That feeling is enjoyed by every player.

"Beep!"

At this moment, the players on both sides of the field have regained their positions and started a tense and fast fight.

Mourinho and Blind are still explaining, it seems that they want to stuff everything into the veteran's mind.

"I will remove Ibrahimovic and add a defensive midfielder. You go to cooperate with Fellaini and prevent their offense from passing through the midfield."

"Pay attention to the pass of the opponent's No. 11 and the change of direction of the No. [-] player. These are very big threats."

"Your figure is very dexterous, I believe you can do all this well, go get ready!"

After saying this, Mourinho patted the veteran on the shoulder, watching the veteran go further and further, feeling a little worried in his heart.

What if you choose a more conservative style of play, let your opponent take the lead and overtake?

At that time, he must have endured the wrath of all the fans of Manchester United, all the fans in England, and the top management of the team.

A good hand and a good hand are poorly played.

Although it is said that in his coaching career, he seldom made mistakes at this moment of choice.

But there will always be worries in my heart.

"Damn it, if only I could score another goal!"

Mourinho couldn't help sighing again, then turned his body around and faced the court.

As soon as he turned around, his pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body involuntarily leaned back slightly.

"boom!!"

I saw that my team had gained possession of the ball at some point. At this moment, Lu Chenfeng was standing at the top of the arc, calmly blasting a heavy shot!

The football is very powerful, but the angle is a bit positive. After hitting the goalkeeper, it pops out of the penalty area.

"what……"

There was a sound of regret at the scene. If the ball is scored, it will be the goal that seals the victory.

Pity……

Mourinho also had a regretful expression on his face. He thought that what he said casually would soon become a reality.

"boom!!"

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