Started with a full-level header, the whole network begs me not to return to the national football t

In his perception, even if his jump is not as high as that of Lu Chenfeng, it shouldn't be a big problem to give him some disturbance and pressure.

Nils opened his hands, and leaned Lu Chenfeng firmly in front of him to prevent him from running around.

This is the method that defensive players will adopt when defending set balls, and there will be no fouls. Anyway, both hands are raised high, and the referee can see it.

At most, it is just some physical confrontation, which belongs to the reasonable category of football.

After the football was sent out, Nils slightly lowered the handle he was holding to judge the rising and falling points.

The point where the ball landed is probably my own position...

It seems that what the other party is looking for is relatively obvious, and it is Lu Chenfeng.

After making the judgment, Nils put his hands down completely, ready to charge up and jump.

Because he felt that Lu Chenfeng would stand here and compete for the top, and it was impossible to run around.

If the football cannot be pushed forward, the backward football will be cleared in advance.

Now it's a duel between two real men...

As soon as he had this thought in his mind, Niels' eyes froze.

Obviously, his knowledge of Lu Chenfeng only comes from media reports and data, and he doesn't know anything else.

For example, he doesn't know how terrifying Lu Chenfeng's take-off height is...

At this moment, Lu Chenfeng, after a little judgment of the whereabouts, abruptly rushed two steps towards the front point, and then charged up to take off!

This is bound to face a higher take-off height!

It can only be said that he is very confident in himself!

It was too late for Nils to follow up at this moment, so he could only take some chances and pray that Lu Chenfeng would not be able to catch the header.

But as Lu Chenfeng's body continued to rise, the luck in Niels' heart gradually disappeared.

"boom!!"

Then, a muffled sound resounded across the stadium.

Lu Chenfeng put his chest in his chest and retracted his abdomen, and then he used his whole body to attack the goal with a shake of his head.

He hit the football!

It's still his signature way of heading the ball!

"Oooo……!!"

The Bochum fans stood up from the stands at the stadium, eyes full of anticipation, ready to celebrate.

The football spun violently in the air and hit the back of the goal.

The Freiburg goalkeeper, who was still standing in the front, could only reluctantly take small steps, trying to move his body backwards as fast as possible, and at the same time stretched out his hands to make a save.

"Break!"

However, the flying speed of the football is still slightly faster than his moving speed.

In the end, before he could make any saves, the football smashed into the far corner of the goal and spun rapidly.

The ball is in!

One to one!

Lu Chenfeng once again used his signature header to save Bochum's decline!

"Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

Deafening cheers erupted in the huge Ruhr Stadium. Numerous Bochum fans threw up their blue and white scarves, and gave the most reverent salute to the young boy who had rushed towards them to celebrate!

"It has to be Lu Chenfeng!"

"Six goals in three games! Who else would the top scorer be?!"

"Wind!! God's gift to Bochum!!"

"Newcastle really sent a rich boy. They sent such a powerful center forward before the season. Aren't they also a Premier League relegation team? Is there anyone better than Feng?!"

"It can only be said that the top management and the coaching team are stupid!"

"..."

Coach seats on the sidelines.

Bochum head coach Lampes excitedly unlocked Klopp's signature move, and punched three consecutive punches at the cheering fans in the stands!

Although a little embarrassed, no one responded to him.

But under the support of his excitement, he didn't feel any discomfort in his heart, and hugged the assistant coach next to him heavily.

"The league has just passed five games. I feel that the championship is already in our bag in Bochum. Even if we lose to Freiburg this time, it will not affect my strong feeling."

The assistant coach of Bochum shouted excitedly, and he loved Lu Chenfeng even more in his heart.

For them, the resume of a Bundesliga champion team coaching staff player is also needed.

In this way, when they go out to coach alone in the future, they will negotiate contracts with other teams and get better opportunities!

In general, just one sentence.

When one person gains the Dao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven!

Lu Chenfeng is the person they are most looking forward to!

on the field.

Lu Chenfeng rushed to the stands of Bochum fans and slid and knelt again excitedly.

Six goals in three games!

If I remember correctly, the top scorer in the Bundesliga Bundesliga season had more than 20 goals.

With his header and causal shot, maybe he shouldn't just be satisfied with that now.

Perhaps breaking the record would be a more shocking goal.

And behind the passionate celebration of the Bochum players.

Niels was still dumbfounded at the moment, with a little wonder in his pupils.

It seems that this player's ability to compete for the top is even stronger than the rumors...

No wonder he scored so many goals.

But he didn't give up.

Even if the header is not as strong as Lu Chenfeng, he still has confidence in his old-fashioned experience, shooting, and running.

Taking a deep breath, Nils walked towards the midfield, ready to regroup and continue to fight for the team.

After celebrating the completion, Lu Chenfeng also returned to the midfield and rejoined the game.

The next period of time lasted until the end of the first half.

Neither side scored again.

Although the opponents attacked back and forth, the scene was very exciting.

But every time the goal seems to be a little short of effort, or the opponent's defensive players are doing a good job.

In the end, the two sides held a one-to-one score and returned to the locker room for an intermission.

However, it is not that no one has a strange receipt.

For example, Lu Chenfeng took two more shots before the end of the first half.

Now, his causal shot is still one kick away, and he can score a goal with one kick!

What kind of goal and feeling will that kick be...

Lu Chenfeng had some expectations in his heart, but he was also slightly worried.

After all, the concept of a must score is still somewhat vague, and it is difficult to explain clearly in many places.

He has to try it to know the specific feeling.

Could it be that at that moment, it was really all kinds of prayers?

Batistuta?

Carlos?

Messi Ronaldo?

Gerald?

With these thoughts in mind, Lu Chenfeng entered the locker room to rest.

Soon, the rest of the players on both sides ended and they returned to the court to start the game.

……

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ps: The data is so bad, rob the monthly pass! !

Chapter 35 At the last moment, Lu Chenfeng wants to knock on the door? !

"boom!"

In the 603rd minute of the game, Lu Chenfeng, who caught the opportunity, fired another long shot.

The shot this time was a bit on the right track, and the goalkeeper held him firmly in his arms, without even causing him to let go.

"Yoooooo..."

"Yoooooo..."

There was a burst of boos from the Freiburg Expedition fans on the sidelines. It seemed that after a period of adjustment, they had forgotten that Lu Chenfeng gave them a painful blow in the first half.

I just remember that Lu Chenfeng seemed to have nothing but volleys in this game except for that header.

"This Chinese man's shooting skills are too bad, I think it is the level of an ordinary striker!"

"The ball just now, he could have passed it to his teammates, so he had to play it himself."

"It's no match for Niels, a parallel importer."

"Empty with a header and no feet, sooner or later you will be targeted by other teams!"

"..."

The Freiburg fans let out a burst of ridicule, and gradually lowered the priority of Lu Chenfeng in their hearts.

Even though he is now ranked higher than their Nils in the scorer list, in their view, a player with such an average shooting level will definitely not go far in the future.

Now, it depends on whether the outstanding forwards of other teams compete with Niles for the top scorer position.

sidelines.

Several coaches of the Bochum team are also chatting about this attack.

"I think I should do some mental work for him when I go back. For now, he has shot five shots, but none of them have been transformed."

An assistant coach pointed to the winger on the field and talked eloquently: "For this attack just now, he divided the ball to the side and let the winger pass. It is undoubtedly a better choice for him to use himself."

"Yes." Another assistant coach also stood beside Lampes and echoed, "Let's put it this way, I think he is eager to get out of his comfort zone and try more ways to score goals."

"But as far as his characteristics are concerned, I don't recommend doing so. Usually eating cakes and heading the ball at critical moments are completely enough."

"This psychological work still needs to be done. Don't let the players play the game with their weaknesses, and must make use of their strengths and avoid weaknesses."

Listening to the words of the two assistant coaches beside him, the head coach Lampes nodded slightly, and was going to have a good talk with Lu Chenfeng after the end of the game.

This shot, let's practice again...

on the field.

Several Bochum players who had just participated in this attack also expressed slight criticism towards Lu Chenfeng.

They also felt that sometimes Lu Chenfeng's shot timing was not very good, and it felt like a shot.

But because Lu Chenfeng has now grown into an absolute thigh, they can't say anything, so they can only endure it and run towards their position.

It's been quite tiring...