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Chapter 47 Kongba header!Zhan Jun and He Wei are crazy!

"I'm coming."

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

"Is Yao Ming on?"

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

"I really, my hands are shaking right now!"

"Come on, Lu Chenfeng! Come on, Bochum!"

"..."

In the live broadcast room, the barrage of countless enthusiastic netizens has been posted.

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

With excitement, the fans waited minute by minute for the official start of the game.

And this crazy game finally kicked off after 5 minutes.

"Beep!"

With the whistle of the referee, Lu Chenfeng, wearing the No. 31 jersey, kicked the football out, and the game finally entered the regular stage.

Lu Chenfeng didn't know at this time that he had already received the attention of all the people in the country during this game.

He just focused all his attention on the court, eager to lead the team to victory with goals.

After the football is issued.

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

They also showed a very high tactical quality from the very beginning, the three lines were arranged neatly, and the pressing was orderly.

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

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

Perhaps at the end of the season, Leipzig's ranking will not only be No.3 in the league...

That's it, the ball is switched.

Bochum switched to the pressing side, Leipzig became the side in possession.

Anyway, Bochum is also the team at the top of the current league standings. They didn't show their weak side, and grabbed it fiercely.

This strong dialogue in the Bundesliga Bundesliga has been very interesting and wonderful from the very beginning.

In this way, time passed by every minute and every second.

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

Game No. 301 minutes, the first goal did not live up to the intensity of the game, as promised.

"boom!"

After Leipzig took a corner kick, central defender Sturini jumped high and smashed the ball into Bochum's goal with a powerful header.

Zero to one!

Bochum are behind at home!
"Yeah yeah yeah...!!"

The Leipzig fans in the away game quickly stood up on the bench, roaring and shouting, very excited.

The Bochum fans at home were dead silent, with disappointment on their expressions.

"Nice header, Bochum are [-]-[-] down at home."

The sideline commentator Zhan Jun only mentioned this goal symbolically, without saying much: "Their central defender, Sturini, is indeed a player with a very good header."

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

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

He Wei nodded slightly at the side, but did not speak.

The hearts of the fans must follow Bochum, and they know it, so it is impossible to promote too much good about the opponent.

On the field.

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

After falling behind, it can be seen that the players in Bochum have obviously accelerated their offensive speed, and they are a little impatient to play towards Leipzig's backcourt.

Their style of play is still mainly on the side, 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 had a long shot unexpectedly.

The probability of scoring is not low, although sometimes it is a bit outrageous.

"Pass the ball, pass the ball!"

In the 403rd minute of the game, the Bochum winger Pasaki jumped in at high speed and called out to his teammates.

Leipzig's defense on the wing is very tight today, and he has not found a few suitable opportunities.

But this time, the Leipzig full-back did not come back from the attack, and there was a gap behind him!
"boom!"

A pass from a teammate came quickly, and Pasaki took the ball with his right foot and accelerated down to the bottom.

At the same time, his eyes searched for Lu Chenfeng in the middle lane.

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

It seems that they also did some research on Lu Chenfeng before the game, and specially sent Sturini to solve this problem.

"boom!"

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

In his cognition, he didn't really believe that other players' headers would be better than Lu Chenfeng.

"Pasaki rubs the pass, in the middle, Lu Chenfeng has a chance..."

On the sidelines, Mr. Zhan Jun's eyes were a little bright, and he couldn't help raising his head, looking towards the Leipzig penalty area.

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

It's been too long, I haven't seen my own players score goals in European competitions on the spot.

The center of Leipzig's backcourt.

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

Lu Chenfeng didn't pay attention to these small problems, his eyes were focused on the football, and after judging the landing point, he ran towards the landing point.

"mine!"

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

The next moment, both of them took off.

"boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, a heavy and violent muffled sound sounded.

Sturini's heart suddenly turned cold, and he opened his eyes, because he didn't push it...

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

Then I saw the football sweeping with a strong force, smashing into the corner of the goal!
"Oh oh oh oh oh……"

"Jayeeye ... !!"

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

Lu Chenfeng!
Still rely on Lu Chenfeng's header!
Bochum equalized at home!

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

Commentary seats on the sidelines.

"Lu Chenfeng! The goal is scored!"

Zhan Jun's passionate voice sounded: "A crisp and sharp header will knock down the menacing Leipzigers. It's very exciting!"

"Sturini lost the confrontation, to a 17-year-old kid."

"I'm afraid the scene where he lowered his head after jumping up just now will be played back in his mind constantly for the rest of his life, causing a shadow in his heart!"

"Eleven goals in ten games, Lu Chenfeng is still breaking the record of his debut season!"

After finishing speaking, Teacher Zhan Jun couldn't help but waved his hand blushing, as if there was endless emotion and excitement in his chest.

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

I have been engaged in football all my life, and I finally saw Chinese players score goals in the European League with my own eyes again!
Finally, I have another chance to personally comment on the Chinese players' matches in Europe!
(End of this chapter)