Chapter 29 A hat trick! I want to win the Golden Boot this season! (Please collect)

"歘!!"

The next moment, with the crisp sound of the football touching the net, the football violently smashed into the net!

The ball went in!

"Oh oh oh oh..."

“Yeah yeah yeah…!!”

Thousands of Bochum expedition fans quickly stood up from the stands and let out a roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Killer!

This is the winning goal!

They love Morrowind to death!

"Yeah yeah!!"

In the coaching seat on the sidelines, Bochum head coach Mr. Lampers also jumped up excitedly and hugged the assistant coaches beside him excitedly.

Including the substitute players off the court, all stood up from their seats at this moment, waving and shouting in celebration.

Got three points!

Lu Chenfeng is really fierce!

Here comes another one!

The Bochum players on the field all rushed towards Lu Chenfeng at this moment, waving all their strength with excitement and celebrating crazily.

They didn't even wait for Lu Chenfeng to finish sliding to his knees, before they knocked Lu Chenfeng down from where he was, and a stack of Arhats came over him.

"Hat trick! Hat trick! Wind!"

"Farke, Farke, I simply don't want to believe this magical thing in front of me. He is only seventeen years old, and it has only been his second game with the team!"

"Talent, this is absolute talent."

"Feng, I also assisted a hat trick. This is the first time in my life, and it may also be the last time, hahaha, thank you!"

"..."

The players shouted excitedly, paying no attention to Lu Chenfeng who was pinned beneath them. Everyone was carried away by the excitement.

"Get up, I'm crushed to death."

It wasn't until the end that Lu Chenfeng couldn't hold on any longer, and everyone got up from him with smiles on their faces.

Behind the passionate celebrations of the Bochum players, there were many Frankfurt players who looked frustrated.

Some people put their hands on their hips and lowered their heads, some looked up to the sky and sighed, their faces full of helplessness, and some even sat directly on the ground with no hope.

They couldn't accept the fact that they were killed.

On the court, this is definitely the most devastating way to end a game.

Because you clearly saw hope at first, and you could at least win a point.

But in these last few minutes, the success suddenly fell short.

In the Frankfurt coach's seat on the sidelines, most people had the same expression at this moment.

Disappointment filled everyone's face, and everyone stood or sat motionless.

"well……"

Frankfurt's head coach sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Then, he looked at the assistant coach next to him and said: "That No. 31, investigate, I have never seen him before."

"Let's see if there is a chance and buy it for Frankfurt."

"Okay, boss." The assistant coach nodded and was not in the mood to think about anything else. He just took advantage of this task and returned to the locker room.

The Frankfurt fans in the stadium were standing sluggishly on the spot, looking at the field dullly and at a loss.

The team's counterattack in the second half gave them a lot of hope, and also allowed them to feel proud in front of the Bochum people.

But this momentum-crushing header crushed all their hopes.

Looking at the Bochum Expedition fans celebrating wildly in the stands opposite, some Frankfurt fans were stunned and anger welled up in their hearts.

Some people chose to leave, and some chose to troll the players on the field.

"Chang Gu, your high-altitude ball is really weak. My grandma is even harder than you!"

"Why should a player like Makoto Hasebe be placed in the starting lineup? There is nothing else!"

"If we can be promoted to the Bundesliga this season, please sell Canggu!"

"Is the head coach a fool? Is the entire defense a fool? Why do you let Hase keep an eye on that kid when he knows he can't do anything!"

"What a shame!"

Many people threw things on the field angrily, and the security personnel on the scene suddenly became busy.

After hearing the accusations against him from the stands, Makoto Hasebe couldn't recover for a long time. He stared blankly at Lu Chenfeng's back, his face covered with a haze.

That Chinese?

How old are you and why are you so strong?

To be honest, after playing in the European League for so long, Hasebe Makoto has rarely been humiliated like this by others.

After calming down, he can gradually accept the fact that his skills are inferior to others, but he still feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially when the fans' angry shouts kept ringing in my ears.

Soon after, the game started again.

With less than three minutes of game time, the Frankfurt people impatiently launched a final strong attack, constantly using their big feet in an attempt to have some chance opportunities.

But Bochum's air defense is now very good under Lu Chenfeng's "training".

No high-altitude ball can land in Bochum's penalty area, and every one will be cleared from a distance.

"Beep! Beep! Beep——!"

After a while, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

In the end, Bochum relied on Lu Chenfeng's hat trick to defeat Frankfurt in the away game and firmly maintain its position at the top of the Bundesliga 2.

Frankfurt's players and coaching staff walked into the locker room with their heads lowered and frustrated.

Bochum's players held a cordial farewell ceremony with the Expedition fans, as if they were at their home court.

"Feng, come with me to the press conference. The reporters should be very interested in you."

After the game, Lampes found Lu Chenfeng and hugged him excitedly.

There is still a lot of interest in this battle involving the final championship of the league, and there are many media waiting to comment.

"OK."

Lu Chenfeng nodded slightly, followed Lampes, and soon arrived at the media room of the stadium.

This was his first time attending a press conference, and everything was new to him.

"Mr. Lampes, first of all, congratulations on your results in the competition."

A reporter watched Lampez sit down and immediately stood up and started asking: "Can you introduce to us the person next to you?"

"We didn't know him before, but today's shock is really strong."

"Okay." Lampes nodded and said, "Lu Chenfeng is from China. He just came on loan from Newcastle this summer. He is only seventeen years old."

"Seventeen years old..."

There was some shock in the reporter's eyes. At the age of seventeen, there were too few players who could score a hat trick in Europe.

"wind?"

He tentatively called Lu Chenfeng's name and said, "Your performance was particularly impressive today, and your age shocked me very much."

"Can you tell me how you feel in this kind of game? Or what are your expectations for this season?"

Lu Chenfeng nodded when he heard this, fiddled with the microphone in front of him a few times, and then spoke.

"It is a very happy thing to get a hat trick in the second game of my career, but I will not be satisfied with it."

"I think the goal for this season is probably to win the league championship with Bochum at the end of the season."

"At the same time, I hope to win the Golden Boot award in the Bundesliga 2 this season."

"That's all."

As soon as the words fell, the entire press conference fell silent. Everyone seemed to be shocked by Lu Chenfeng's bold words.

ps: There will be more to be added tomorrow, please invest, various votes, the results are very average,

(End of chapter)

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