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"Pay attention to defense, stare at their center, stare at their center!"

"Try not to give him any chance, not once!"

Tuchel gestured quickly with his hands, and his body language showed his fear of Lu Chenfeng.

After speaking, his eyes also focused on Lu Chenfeng.

This time, there is not only fear in his expression, but also a trace of hotness...

Tuchel paid attention to Lu Chenfeng after the round of [-] in the cup, and later made an offer to Newcastle.

However, because of Bochum's terms, Lu Chenfeng stayed in Bochum in the end and played the second half of the season.

But Tuchel is in no hurry...

He still wants to bring Lu Chenfeng, a super killer, to Dortmund, with Aubameyang and Royce!

Just Xia Chuang...

Tuchel thought secretly in his heart, and then returned his attention to the game.

On the field, Bochum's goalkeeper has just sent a goal kick and smashed it towards the front field.

The football was cleared with a header by a defender in the backcourt of Dortmund and went out of the touchline position.

Bochum winger Pasaki came to the touchline again, ready to throw the throw-in.

"give me!"

Just as Pasaki stood still, a crisp voice sounded.

He looked up, and saw that Lu Chenfeng had already charged over!

Pasaki absolutely believed in Lu Chenfeng's ability, even the kind of belief without a bottom line, like licking a dog.

He quickly threw the football to Lu Chenfeng who came to meet him, and then headed towards Lu Chenfeng's back.

"boom!"

Lu Chenfeng received the football, turned around with a simple stop, and then handed the ball to the front midfielder behind him.

"Send it again!"

He continued forward and came near the front of Dortmund's penalty area.

Bochum's front midfielder also listened to Lu Chenfeng's words, and passed the football back to Lu Chenfeng with a short pass without stopping the ball.

Lu Chenfeng had already approached Dortmund's penalty area, and Dortmund's central defender Hummels immediately came out to defend, and at the same time stretched out his hand and began to shout for the entire defense line.

"Don't lean too far back, come up, don't leave a gap in the ribs!"

Hummels shouted to the teammates behind him that Tuchel had told them about Lu Chenfeng's characteristics before, and the biggest threat was the header.

So as long as they ensure that Lu Chenfeng does not let the ball pass through the ribs, then Bochum's offensive threat will become very small.

At most, it is through long shots to break the game.

But they will definitely not sit still and wait for Bochum to shoot from a long distance. They must be constantly oppressed. Even if you make a kick, it is still under pressure and the quality will not be too high.

Hearing Hummels' command, Dortmund's entire defense line immediately began to shrink, squeezing the space in the ribs to death, and at the same time pressed towards the outside of the penalty area.

This is the defensive system and habits they have adhered to as a mature Champions League team.

In their opinion, it is enough to deal with this kind of Bundesliga team!

At the front of the penalty area, Lu Chenfeng was in control of the ball, and from the corner of his eye he kept watching his teammates who were constantly running beside him.

Hummels in front of him is getting closer and closer to him, and the pressure on him is gradually increasing.

He hesitated a little, and stopped in front of the restricted area.

There is no good passing line next to it, and if you hit the goal with a kick, there will be no space. Hummels will definitely rush up to tackle and destroy it.

As expected of a giant in the Bundesliga, defense puts a lot of pressure on them...

And just because of Lu Chenfeng's hesitation, Subotic, another Dortmund central defender next to him, also stepped in to defend, completely blocking Lu Chenfeng's line.

Now that Lu Chenfeng wanted to shoot, he had to walk between the two of them and pass their defense.

Either fight on the spot and try to get past the two of them.

The first one is definitely impossible. Lu Chenfeng knows that his body is not at Harland's level. If he is shut down by these two top central defenders, there is a high probability that he will be knocked to the ground.

And the second...

Lu Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a classic goal by Ronaldinho appeared in his mind.

Coupled with the confidence given to him by the law of cause and effect, his body immediately began to twist.

He raised his right leg, stood still and made false moves of passing or shooting, which made Subotic and Hummels stunned for a moment.

It's just this stupid...

Lu Chenfeng's right leg suddenly stopped twisting, swung backwards in the air, and then thrust forward violently!

Poke and shoot!

too suddenly!

When Subotic and Hummels reacted, the football had already flown past them!

"Oh oh oh oh oh……!!"

Fans exclaimed, their eyes mixed with various emotions focused on the football, and followed the football towards the goal!

Chapter 70 Stabbing and scoring!The audience was dead silent!

On Dortmund's goal line, German goalkeeper Weidenfeller stands here.

In fact, his eyes were always on Lu Chenfeng. Top goalkeepers like them in the top league would do some analysis on their opponents before the game.

The basic threat points must be known.

But what he never expected was that Lu Chenfeng would choose to shoot at this moment!

How should I put it, I know you may want to hit the door, but the way you hit the door is too unexpected, I really can't react!

Weidenfeller is in such a mood at the moment.

When his brain reacted, his legs squatted down reflexively, and when he was about to save him, the football had already flown beside him.

"Break!"

What followed was a crisp sound of touching the net.

When the football hit the upper corner of the goal completely, Weidenfeller was still half-squatting in the posture of preparing to save, with a confused and slightly funny face on his face.

The stadium fell into a dead silence. Whether it was the players standing on the field or the fans in the stands, they all froze in place as if the pause button had been pressed for a few seconds.

It's only been less than a minute since the start of the game. Bochum's seemingly harmless attack actually sent the football into Dortmund's net through their center forward's clever kick?

Dortmund, the second-ranked giant in the Bundesliga, fell behind in just over 40 seconds after the opening? !

"Yeah yah yah...!!"

After the silence, there were excited shouts from all the Bochum Expedition fans. Everyone stood up excitedly from their seats, with disbelief still remaining on their faces.

Bochum ahead?

Their favorite star Lu Chenfeng scored again in the opening game?

Or face a giant team? !

"Suddenly kicked and shot! The ball went in!! Lu Chenfeng!!"

In the commentary seat on the sidelines, Zhan Jun's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked at He Wei with shock in his eyes, and took off the earphones from his ears.

He wants to feel the atmosphere of the scene, which may be a feeling he will never feel in his life!

A player from his own country, at the home court of a giant team, scored a goal with a very creative shooting method just after the start!

"Yeah yeah!!"

He Wei on the side didn't even hold back, first celebrated, and then said excitedly; "At this moment, Lu Chenfeng is like Xiao Luo possessed."

"He perfectly reproduced a goal of his predecessor Ronaldinho in Barcelona, ​​a goal that shocked the world!"

"I believe that after today's game, more people in the world will remember Lu Chenfeng's name!"

"Congratulations Lu Chenfeng!"

Afterwards, He Wei couldn't help but took off his earphones, and looked around at the stands of all the fans.

In the stands of Bochum fans, the reaction of the fans is naturally easy to predict. Many uncles just bought and have not had a few sips of beer, and they have already been lifted into the sky at this moment!

A lot of fashionable and expensive men and women were splashed by these beers, and they didn't mean to be angry at all, they still celebrated wildly regardless of their care!

On the other side, the larger number of Dortmund fans were stunned visible to the naked eye.

They seem to be a little dazed in their brains, and they keep turning their heads to look at the companions around them, which seems to have a great impact on their hearts.

Seeing this scene, both He Wei and Zhan Jun wanted to shout, cool!

In the live broadcast room of Huaxia fans, the barrage about this goal quickly slid upwards.

The naked eye can no longer catch the news in the chat room, and everyone is venting to their heart's content.

"Awesome! Lu Chenfeng is awesome!"

"My God, I can see Chinese players break the Dortmund goal in my lifetime!"

"This is just the beginning, Bochum is ahead, why is there no hope for this game?!"

"Bohun, let me go, Lu Chenfeng, let me go!"

"Huaxia's pride is really the pride of all of us. If anyone speaks ill of him in the future, I will be in a hurry with him!"

"..."

on the field.

Lu Chenfeng shook his head presumptuously, laughed and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at the Dortmund superstars who were still sluggish in place, and he was already a little intoxicated by this feeling.

"Wind! Beautiful! Beautiful!"

"Who said we will lose, with you there is hope for everything!"

Bochum's teammates rushed up, jumped on Lu Chenfeng's back, and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate with Lu Chenfeng.

After they all went to the sidelines, the Dortmund fans on the sidelines hadn't even accepted the fact in front of them.

They all had an expression that felt like they were dreaming, and they stood there with their hands in their pockets or with their heads in their hands.

There are also some betting dogs who bet on Dortmund's victory, and their expressions began to ripple.

"Yeah yeah...!!"

In the coaching seat on the sidelines, Lampes wandered around the sidelines in strides, waving and shouting constantly.

He is also venting his emotions and venting his pressure on this game.

If Lampes had to make a choice now, would he want Lu Chenfeng to stay in his team forever, or sell him at a high price.

He will still choose the former, no matter how high the price is, he will not sell it!

This player brought too many surprises. As a coach, he even wanted to carry Lu Chenfeng until his retirement.

But this is definitely impossible, Lampes can only YY.

On the other side, Dortmund is on the bench.

The substitute players wore team vests, with the same expression on their faces as everyone else on the field, with a little confusion in their eyes.

Their head coach, Tuchel, who had been walking around the sidelines, stopped now, with his hands in his trouser pockets and watching the field.

At this time, Tuchel was in an indescribable mood. Not only did he appreciate Lu Chenfeng more, but he also had to accept the fact that he was behind at the beginning.

"call……"

He let out a long sigh of relief and adjusted his mood.

As the head coach, he cannot be the first to fall. As long as he has fighting spirit, the players on the field will have fighting spirit.

"Cheer up, cheer up, treat it as an accident, okay?!"