Full-level header at the beginning, the whole network begs me not to return to the national football

Chapter 47 Aerial header! Zhan Jun and He Wei went crazy!

"Coming, coming."

"Is Lu Chenfeng coming? What's the date?"

"Has Yao Ming made it?"

"I'm so excited. It's been a long time since I've seen players from my country play in Europe!"

"My hands are really shaking now!"

"Come on Lu Chenfeng! Come on Bochum!"

"..."

In the live broadcast room, countless enthusiastic netizens have posted comments.

Except for some trolls, most people expressed their high respect and support for Lu Chenfeng.

The fans were excited and waiting minute by minute for the official start of the game.

And this exciting game finally kicked off five minutes later.

"Beep!"

As the referee blew his whistle, Lu Chenfeng, wearing jersey No. 31, kicked the football out, and the game finally entered normalcy.

Lu Chenfeng didn't know at this time that he had already attracted much attention in the country during this competition.

He just focused all his attention on the court, eager to score goals and lead the team to continue winning.

After the football is released.

Leipzig's players quickly started pressing, putting a lot of pressure on Bochum's ball.

They also showed extremely high tactical literacy from the beginning, with the three lines arranged neatly and the pressing in an orderly manner.

After a few passes from Bochum's backcourt, the ball was intercepted by a Leipzig player.

Many Bochum players also secretly lamented that the intensity of this game was much stronger than when they played Frankfurt before.

Perhaps at the end of the season, Leipzig will not only be ranked third in the league...

Just like that, the ball transitioned.

Bochum became the pressing side, and Leipzig became the ball possession side.

After all, Bochum is also the team at the top of the current league standings. They did not show their weak side and took over fiercely.

This powerful dialogue in the Bundesliga 2 was extremely interesting and exciting from the beginning.

Just like that, time passed by minute by minute.

Both sides are constantly switching between offense and defense, looking for opportunities.

In the 31st minute of the game, the first goal lived up to the intensity of the game and came as promised.

"Bang!"

After Leipzig took a corner kick, center back Sturini jumped high and hit a powerful header, slamming the ball into the Bochum goal.

Zero to one!

Bochum is trailing at home!

“Yeah yeah yeah…!!”

The Leipzig fans who were traveling away from home quickly stood up on the bench and shouted at the top of their lungs, very excited.

The Bochum fans at home were completely silent, and their expressions of disappointment could not be concealed.

"Beautiful header, Bochum is trailing 1-0 at home."

The sideline commentator Zhan Jun only mentioned the goal symbolically and did not say much: "Their central defender, Sturini, is indeed a very good header player."

"In my earlier investigation, I found that Lu Chenfeng is also such a player."

"Everyone can look forward to their aerial confrontation today!"

He Wei nodded slightly and said nothing.

The fans' hearts must follow Bochum, and they know it, so they can't preach too much about their opponents.

On the field.

The Bochum team, which was one goal behind, had now re-sent the ball and started the rotation.

After falling behind, you can see that Bochum's players obviously accelerated the speed of their attack, and they rushed toward Leipzig's backcourt impatiently.

Their style of play is still focused on the wing, looking for opportunities for high-altitude balls in the middle.

Or if you really can't play the ball, pass the ball from the ground to Lu Chenfeng and let him try a kick outside the penalty area.

Anyway, judging from the recent games, Lu Chenfeng sometimes actually shoots from long range out of the blue.

The probability of scoring a goal is not low, although sometimes the performance is a bit outrageous.

"Pass the ball, pass the ball!"

In the 43rd minute of the game, Bochum winger Pasak came in at high speed and called out to his teammates.

Leipzig's defense on the wing was very tight today, and he never found several suitable opportunities.

But this time, the Leipzig full-back failed to come back from the attack, leaving a gap behind him!

"Bang!"

The pass from his teammate came quickly, and Pasach took the ball with his right foot and accelerated down the field.

At the same time, his eyes were looking for Lu Chenfeng in the middle.

Standing next to Lu Chenfeng was Leipzig's header weapon, Sturini.

It seems that they also learned about Lu Chenfeng before the game and specially sent Sturini to solve this problem.

"Bang!"

Pasaki still chose to trust Lu Chenfeng, picked up the ball and passed it to the center.

In his mind, he simply didn't believe that other players would header the ball better than Lu Chenfeng.

"Pasaqi passed the ball, in the middle, Lu Chenfeng had a chance..."

On the sidelines, teacher Zhan Jun's eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look towards the Leipzig penalty area.

He Wei stood up directly, as if he couldn't wait to watch the attack.

It's been too long since I've seen one of my own players score a goal in a European competition.

The center of Leipzig's backcourt.

Sturini's hands made some small movements, which constantly disturbed Lu Chenfeng.

Lu Chenfeng didn't pay attention to these minor problems. He focused on the football, judged the landing point and ran towards the landing point.

"mine!"

Sturini also ran after Lu Chenfeng and shouted something, as if to cheer himself up.

The next moment, both of them took off.

"Bang!!"

Immediately afterwards, a heavy and violent muffled sound sounded.

Sturini suddenly felt cold and opened his eyes, because this was not his fault...

As soon as he landed, his eyes looked towards the goal.

Then I saw the football sweeping into the corner of the goal with a strong force!

"Oh oh oh oh..."

“Yeah yeah yeah yeah…!!”

Bochum fans wearing blue and white jerseys stood up from their stools excitedly and cheered passionately.

Lu Chenfeng!

Let’s rely on Lu Chenfeng’s header!

Bochum equalized the score at home!

Lu Chenfeng rushed to the sidelines to perform his signature skateboarding and kneeling celebration, and the Bochum players behind him quickly followed suit.

Courtside commentary seats.

"Lu Chenfeng! The ball is scored!"

Zhan Jun's passionate voice sounded: "With a crisp header, I knocked down the menacing Leipzig man. It was very exciting!"

"Sturini lost this confrontation, to a seventeen-year-old kid."

"I'm afraid that the scene where he just jumped up and lowered his head will continue to replay in his mind for the rest of his life, causing a shadow in his heart!"

"Eleven goals in ten games, Lu Chenfeng is still setting a new record in his debut season!"

After finishing speaking, Teacher Zhan Jun couldn't help but waved his hands with his face flushed, as if there was endless feeling and excitement in his chest.

He Wei on the side was forcing himself not to shout out at this moment, with tears shining in his eyes.

I have been engaged in football all my life and finally saw Chinese players scoring goals in the European League with my own eyes again!

Finally, I have another chance to commentate on the Chinese players’ European games in person!

(End of chapter)