Chapter 5 Shocking Newcastle coach and players!

Lu Chenfeng scored twice and scored another victory, giving the Yellow Team a 2-0 lead!

Both times were strong aerial headers!

He waved his arms excitedly and ran to the sidelines to celebrate with the winger who had just passed the ball.

Until now, he finally clearly felt the true level of his abilities!

Apart from anything else, crushing these kids in the youth team is just for fun, even if they are youth team players of the Premier League team!

"Was that a header that was stuck in the air just now?!"

On the sidelines, head coach Lens touched his forehead again in shock. This was the second time he did this in the first half of the game.

Both times it was because of one person, Lu Chenfeng.

This player from China is about 1.8 meters tall. He is not short among football centers, but he is not very tall either.

But this kind of unstoppable header in the air really made Lens couldn't help but think of several people in his mind.

Mr. Golden Ball Cristiano Ronaldo, the golden bomber Jurgen Klinsmann, and Miroslav Klose who just broke the record for the top scorer in the World Cup last year...

To be able to perform such an action, the player's core strength and jumping ability have reached a very terrifying level!

And now, this seventeen-year-old youngster from China has actually made it?!

The horror in Lance's eyes was even worse, there was also a somewhat intoxicated expression on his face, and he kept making small movements with his hands.

If you want to find a reference to compare Lens' current expression, perhaps the most perfect choice is Guardiola.

Guardiola, who was intoxicated on the sidelines after Lewandowski scored five goals in nine minutes, probably had this look on his face at that time.

"Pah, pah, pah."

After being silent for a while, Lance couldn't help but clapped his hands, trying to find someone to praise Lu Chenfeng's operation.

He looked around and found that he was only surrounded by the black forward who had just been replaced, Davis.

There is no doubt that Davis is unlucky at this moment, because he has been drawn by Lens to share the joy...

"These two headers are too violent, aren't they Davis?"

Lance smiled and said that in just this one game, Lu Chenfeng had gradually become one of his favorite generals.

As for whether you thought this Chinese boy was not good enough?

Sorry, that was just my thought twenty minutes ago.

Twenty minutes is enough for the players to conquer the field and the head coach!

Faced with head coach Lens' smiling question, black player Davis just laughed twice and nodded slightly.

He is also very smart now. When he just came off the field, he made a condescending mockery to others, but as a result, he scored two goals!

Davis feels a little sore in the face now. He feels that he will not be ashamed to meet that Chinese player in the future.

Moreover, after doing this...

His position as the team's main center may not be guaranteed.

Now I can only hope that head coach Lens can appreciate his speed and be willing to let him form a forward combination with Lu Chenfeng, one tall and one fast...

Although Lu Chenfeng is not very high, his ability to compete for the top spot is really nothing to say.

On the court.

Just like off the field.

After two crushing headers from Lu Chenfeng, everyone was completely impressed by this Chinese guy who was new to the team on his first day!

Judging from their expressions, they have even regarded Lu Chenfeng as the best choice for the center position of Newcastle U18 in the future!

In front of the red team's goal.

It’s a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

Simpson and the goalkeeper looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, both looking innocent.

After staring for a while, the goalkeeper took the lead and spoke with some dissatisfaction: "There were a total of three crosses in the penalty area in the first half."

"One of them was held up by my hand, and the other two times allowed the Chinese to score. How did you defend?"

When Simpson heard this, of course he felt aggrieved, but he couldn't seem to find any point to refute.

He turned his attention to his central defender partner Philip, trying to find some opportunities to shirk responsibility.

But the other party just looked at him flatly and then looked away completely.

"Philip, how about you defend that Asian..."

Simpson had to change his strategy and asked to switch defenses with his partner.

"I'm not as tall as you..."

After hearing this, Philip did not look back, but expressed his thoughts helplessly.

He is a central defender with awareness and speed. He is only about 178cm tall, which is considered very short for players at this position in the entire British Peninsula.

Let him defend Lu Chenfeng?

Wouldn't that be more ridiculous?

"Why!"

It's a good thing that Simpson doesn't speak Chinese, otherwise he would have said something to each other, "What a sin."

Next, the game on the field returned to normal.

The first half of the game came to an end quickly.

In the last two minutes, the players of the red team launched a crazy counterattack, trying to score a goal before the end of the first half.

However, the yellow team's defensive players did not give them a chance, and firmly defended the defense line, guarding the 2-0 score until the end.

"Beep!"

Soon, with a whistle from head coach Lens, the first half of the game came to an end.

As they walked off the court, the other players on the red team clearly had dissatisfaction and anger on their faces.

Their red team has more main players and is much stronger than the yellow team on the field.

So they couldn't accept the score of zero to two.

Especially the way the opponent scores is a way that they have no way to do anything about...

This made them feel a little unbalanced, and they had some complaints in their mouths.

"They are two Asians. Look at the one on the opposite side, and then look at the one on our side, haha..."

"It's the difference between a giant and a clown!"

"I don't know if Simpson took the wrong medicine recently. His performance on the back line today was so weak!"

“Got a new black girlfriend?!”

"The Asian guy in our midfield is really useless. It's because of him that he lacked control in the midfield, which led to a few goals being scored against us."

"..."

Listening to the voice next to his ear, Fang Chang's face looked a little ugly, but he could only admit it.

On the first day he participated in the team's training match, he knew his role in Europe.

He couldn't be selected for a game roster, couldn't get a professional contract, took the blame for his teammates during team training matches, and was isolated and discriminated against by everyone...

This is what an Asian player like him, who is not outstanding in strength, must endure in this place where strength is respected!

As for Lu Chenfeng...

Fang Chang's eyes couldn't help but glance forward, looking at the young man with some confidence in his steps.

They obviously came out together, but now he has a very strange feeling about it.

Perhaps Lu Chenfeng made the right choice back then. With the strength he showed today, he can stay in Europe!

For a moment, a touch of envy and faint jealousy emerged in Fang Chang's heart...

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