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Chapter 3 Lu Chenfeng appears and scores a goal!

On the court.

As head coach Lens blew the whistle, the players from both sides immediately entered the game.

In the first half of the game, the red team took the lead in serving, which is the team where captains Olavera and Fang Chang belong to.

After the kick-off, it can be clearly seen that the red team players' foot skills are quite good, and several turns are very fast and smooth.

Of course, the players of the yellow team are not vegetarians. After seeing the idea of ​​​​conduction on the opposite side.

He immediately arranged three pressing lines with experience and gradually moved towards the red team's backcourt to test the pressure, constantly narrowing the space.

"Bang!"

After the red team's center back was pressed, seeing that there was no place to throw the ball, he passed the ball to the Chinese player Fang Chang near the midfield line.

Fang Chang turned around to observe, and after seeing a forward from the yellow team coming behind him in a menacing manner, he went to meet the ball with a somewhat flustered expression.

"Bang."

He flicked his ankle, preparing to catch the ball and turn around to pass the ball.

But unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Hearing a dull sound of body contact, Fang Chang immediately felt a huge force coming from his side, and his body was thrown to the side uncontrollably.

It wasn't until his head fell heavily to the ground that he reacted with a helpless expression after a few seconds.

These European players are too strong...

Thinking of the huge force just now, Fang Chang couldn't help but feel a little satisfied in his heart.

There is no doubt that it is the first day of the new team.

Fang Chang's self-confidence has been hit, and he will be very afraid of physical confrontation in the future!

"You brat, what are you doing!"

"She's as weak as a woman. If you can't adapt to this place, just go home!"

"I just know that these yellow-skinned ones are not good and have monkey-like bodies."

As Fang Chang fell, the red team's possession of the ball was cut off.

The players on the red team shouted with some dissatisfaction, and there was some racial discrimination in their language.

However, this is indeed what often happens in the stadium, a place where the jungle is strong and the jungle is strong.

Unless you show your super strength, conquer everyone's stereotypes, and let them completely convince you!

Sideline.

Lu Chenfeng listened to the shouts of those people, and felt a little desire to play in his heart.

He will use his aerial dominance to ride on the heads of these people and score a few beautiful goals!

Tell them that racial theory is outdated long ago, and yellow people can still play football well!

Next, the game continues.

Fang Chang lost the ball several times in a row, and the game became more and more panicked, gradually turning into a disaster scene.

Head coach Lens also kept shaking his head on the sidelines, feeling completely cross in his heart.

Players like this should only play in the team's training matches in the future, and they must never be taken out to play games.

The gap with others is really huge!

Thinking about it, Lance also noticed Lu Chenfeng next to him.

He knew that the gap between the two Chinese players was not big, and Lu Chenfeng probably couldn't adapt to the fast pace on the court.

Not as good as...

Let Lu Chenfeng go up now to feel the atmosphere of the game, and then replace him during the halftime break?

Lance thinks this method is feasible. The two Chinese boys will play less time and leave more half-time for others to show their strengths.

Otherwise, as long as one of these two people remains on the court, it will affect the continuity and rhythm of the game.

"Feng, Rexiashang is coming on."

Lance looked at Lu Chenfeng and shouted.

On the bench.

Lu Chenfeng did not expect that he would be able to play in the game so soon.

But after just sitting on the sidelines and watching for a while, he also felt a little itchy.

"good."

After agreeing, Lu Chenfeng immediately started some basic warm-up.

Five minutes later.

Lu Chenfeng stood on the sidelines, quietly waiting for the replacement.

"Beep!"

On a dead ball opportunity, Lens stopped the game and shouted towards the court: "Davis, come down."

Lens is calling the center player of the yellow team.

This was a black player who was visibly dissatisfied after finding out he had been substituted.

Twenty minutes of the first half haven't even arrived yet, what are you going to do if you replace yourself?

When he came off the field, he slapped Lu Chenfeng in a venting manner, with a cold look on his face: "Have you seen the performance of your compatriots? You are the same."

"Yellow people don't deserve to play here!"

Hearing the sound, Lu Chenfeng didn't even turn his head, touched the lawn and ran straight towards the field.

He was eager to try his ability to dominate headers in the air.

As for the clown behind him?

We will definitely not be together in the future, and it would be redundant to say more.

After taking the field.

Lu Chenfeng came to the yellow team's center position and started running actively.

The competition soon returned to normal and was proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Hey, the game is starting to get boring. Can't there be a challenging striker?"

Simpson, the center back of the red team who was responsible for guarding Lu Chenfeng, saw Lu Chenfeng and shook his head with some disdain.

This is a white player who is 1.88 meters tall and very strong. He is also the main central defender of Newcastle U18. His defensive performance is very stable.

Simpson didn't mean anything else by saying this, he just thought so in his heart.

Obviously, he didn't think that the Chinese boy in front of him could pose any threat to him.

speed?

consciousness?

How can you compare to him?

None of these are good, let alone jumping ability and strength.

Just like that, the time on the field passed by minute by minute.

Lu Chenfeng was running actively. His physical fitness has been good since he was a child. According to the system score, he should be around 70.

But on the court, you don't necessarily have to run to get a chance.

For example, during the time Lu Chenfeng came on the court, for more than ten minutes, he only received one clearance ball from his teammate.

On the one hand, his teammates don't trust him very much.

On the other hand, in terms of the scene, even if the red team has a square length, its overall strength is still slightly higher than that of the yellow team, with a ball possession rate of around 65.

The yellow team can only occasionally counterattack and look for opportunities to score goals.

"Bang!"

In the 39th minute of the game, six minutes before the end of the first half, Lu Chenfeng finally smelled a good opportunity.

The full-back of the yellow team made a precise long pass along the wing and found the winger of the yellow team.

The winger is a little man who is a bit thin but looks very agile.

After the space for cutting inside was gradually compressed, there seemed to be only one way in front of him, a pass from the bottom!

Cross...

When he thought that the center forward was that kid from China, the winger didn't have high hopes.

However, there is no other way, so just give it a try. At least you have completed your offensive mission.

"Bang……"

The yellow team's winger kicked the ball away and moved his legs in an extremely unreasonable manner, quickly throwing away the defensive player.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, his right foot came into contact with the football, and with a hint of rubbing, he passed a curve ball and went straight to the center.

Due to the slow speed of the ball, Simpson, the center back of the red team, had enough time to make judgments and quickly determined the placement of the ball.

In his opinion, this ball poses no threat!

But just when Simpson was about to take off, he felt a strong gust of wind coming from beside him!

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he could only see a player wearing a yellow team vest, already jumping high, with his waist reaching the level of his eyes!

What's going on?

Simpson felt horrified, and in an instant he lost the chance to jump.

Of course, even if he didn't lose it, it would be of no use, because he simply couldn't jump so high!

"Bang!!"

The next moment, a dull sound sounded.

Simpson looked behind him in panic, and just when he turned his head, he caught the football hitting the upper right corner of the goal!

"昘!"

A clear sound of net wiping sounded, and also on the background board was the bewildered goalkeeper of the red team.

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