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Chapter 36 Super long-range world wave! Defeat Freiburg!

"No! Don't shoot!"

"Wind! Pass the ball, wind, there's not much time left!"

"Wind, pass the ball, stop quickly!"

The Bochum players on the field were obviously a little anxious and began to shout loudly, telling Chenfeng not to take the shot.

This should be the last chance to attack. If another shot is wasted and the attack is wasted, their winning streak in Bochum will be terminated.

Now organize yourself well and play this attack well, maybe you will still have a chance to score...

There was also a hint of nervousness in Lampez's eyes on the sidelines, fearing that Lu Chenfeng would really take another shot and end the game.

But Lu Chenfeng's heavy attack this time was extremely determined.

He ignored any sounds around him and just followed the football. He swung his left arm, his right thigh drove his calf, and hit the football hard!

At this moment, he felt unprecedentedly happy in his heart, and his shooting was also very comfortable!

"Bang!!"

With a loud noise, the football quickly lifted off the ground and flew towards the goal like an arrow from the string!

As the football started flying, the tension in the eyes of everyone on the field slowly dissipated.

This ball seems to have the right angle, strength, and height...

Can you enter?!

Just as they had this thought in their minds, everyone noticed that the football passed through the Freiburg goalkeeper's hands very quickly and violently smashed into the top right corner of the goal!

"昘!"

There was a crisp sound of the net hitting the net, followed by the crazy shouts of more than 20,000 Bochum fans at the scene.

“Yeah yeah yeah yeah…!!”

The deafening sound came from the Bochum fans' stands and then echoed throughout the entire stadium.

The ball went in!

The winning goal!

Long-range world wave!

At this moment, Lu Chenfeng wiped out all the previous behaviors of Lang She and turned into an absolute individualistic hero sent by God to save Bochum!

That's what forward players are like, you can waste a whole game of opportunities, but as long as you grasp it once and help the team score the winning goal, you are still the hero of the team!

Lu Chenfeng rushed to the sidelines and performed his signature skateboarding and kneeling celebration. The teammates who had just called on him not to shoot also turned their cars around, cheered and rushed past Lu Chenfeng.

"Wind! My hero!"

"I thought you were going to waste it again, but I didn't expect you saved Bochum."

"Hahahaha, I have to retract my previous remarks. From now on, if you want to shoot in the frontcourt, just shoot."

"..."

After everyone rushed over, they completely knocked Lu Chenfeng down again and pinned him to the ground.

Even many substitute players who were warming up on the sidelines rushed over and joined the celebrating team.

The whole of Bochum was in a state of carnival.

The Freiburg coach's seat on the sidelines.

"Crack!"

Niels threw his shin pads to the ground heavily and vented his dissatisfaction towards the coach.

"Really, that substitution is really incomprehensible!"

"I should continue to stay on the court and maybe score goals for the team!"

"Boss, we are a strong offensive team, can't we use our main characteristics?"

"Now that they have scored the winning goal, will everyone feel comfortable?"

There is no doubt that it is very important for a player to speak to his head coach like this.

This also shows how dissatisfied Niels is.

Freiburg's head coach's face turned green and red. After hearing Niels' words, he became even more angry. He turned his head and pointed at Niels and said angrily.

"Please remember Niels, I admit that I have my own reasons for this match."

"But the long-range world wave is a decisive blow of purely personal ability, not all caused by my substitutions!"

"I just chose a safer way of playing. Can you guarantee that I will score a goal if I leave you on the court?"

"Which is more important, the team scoring points, or your damn top scorer?"

"Am I the head coach, or are you the head coach?"

After saying these words, Freiburg's head coach stopped staying on the field and turned around with a dark face and walked straight to the locker room.

Obviously, being defeated in such an important game, his mood was very explosive.

The other assistant coaches also quickly followed the head coach, and some even taunted Niers before leaving.

Niels sat there, his chest rising and falling slightly. He ignored his teammates who were comforting him, stood up and walked directly to the sidelines.

In this game, he was indeed completely defeated by the young player No. 31 from Bochum.

This was what he had to admit, and it was also the reason why he was so angry.

But he didn't have time to prove himself yet, so he could only watch that kid score two goals more than himself again!

The complete opposite of the Freiburg coaching seat is the Bochum coaching seat.

Lampes rushed directly to the sidelines, linked up with the Bochum fans in the stands, and waved his arms excitedly.

The other assistant coaches still followed the old routine and hugged each other.

Lu Chenfeng seems to have magic power, scoring all the goals in the last three Bochum games!

Although this kind of dominance cannot last for long, looking at Lu Chenfeng who just scored a goal, they really feel that this kid is like a hero sent by God to the Bochum team.

"Beep! Beep! Beep——!"

Not long after the goal, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

The Bochum players hugged each other, and the fans once again roared with excitement.

Freiburg's players lowered their heads and walked toward the locker room dejectedly. The fans did the same, preparing to take the bus home.

In this game, he shined in the audience.

It was still Lu Chenfeng who scored the decisive victory at the last moment and carried Bochum into the gate of victory!

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Soon after.

The remote British peninsula.

Newcastle administration building, coach's office.

Head coach John Carver and the assistant coaches sat in a circle, talking to each other.

"We have already lost three games at the beginning of the season. If we continue like this, the team will really not be far away from being relegated."

"We need more fresh blood, bringing people up from the reserve team to replace those old guys."

"Yes, after nothing can be done in the transfer window, this is the only way to save us."

"As well as those loaned players, if there is a recall clause, try to recall them as much as possible, and don't give up any opportunity to strengthen the team."

"..."

Suddenly, when someone mentioned the loan players, the atmosphere in the court suddenly came to a standstill.

Everyone thought of a figure in their hearts.

The kid who scored a hat-trick wearing a Bochum jersey in the last game...

It would be nice if he also had a recall clause...

Now they can only worry and cry in vain.

You still have to worry about whether the kid will continue to perform so well that Bochum will buy him out without hesitation.

"Mr. John Carver."

At this moment, the office door opened and the data assistant walked in, "This is an overview of the status of the players on loan this week."

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ps: I was told by the editor today that there is an opportunity in Sanjiang. I beg everyone to keep reading, contribute data, promote Amway, and put this book on the map. If I go to Sanjiang, the new book issue has passed the author's daily update of 15,000, and I can't do it directly.

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