Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 105 You are going to mess with me

"He Wei's comment? I don't know, because there is a time difference between Portugal and China, and I rarely have the opportunity to hear the commentary in China, but I am very grateful to him for his affirmation and encouragement."

On the second day after the 6-1 sweep of Inter Milan, Lu Feng accepted a short interview with CCTV reporter Yang Zhiyuan, in which he mentioned that comment.

In the interview, he showed the same humility and introversion as always, completely ignoring the high profile and pride of young people.

He can even give a nice explanation:

"C Ronaldo and Messi stand on a higher stage. They have been at their peak for too long, and all teammates have studied them thoroughly. Under such circumstances, they can still maintain a super high efficiency of averaging more than one goal per game. That's what's admirable.

Many fans have probably forgotten that before Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi, those forwards who averaged more than 0.5 goals per game and scored 20 goals throughout the season would be dubbed super strikers and powerful strikers. But now?They changed the pattern of modern football! "

Melo fans who saw this interview were very relieved. Their compatriot did not get carried away because of scoring a few goals in low-level games, and maintained enough respect for the peerless double pride... …

Jerry Yang brought up a new topic:

"So far, you have scored an astonishing 47 goals in Sporting Lisbon, including 23 in the league, 11 in the Europa League, 5 in the Portuguese Cup, and 8 in the Portuguese League Cup. Are you satisfied with this data? "

There was a trace of surprise on Lu Feng's face, because he really hadn't counted all the goals, so he tidied up his words a bit:
"I'm glad you told me this statistic. As a striker, continuous scoring is the best help for the team. This season is not over yet, I hope my goals will continue to come."

Yang Zhiyuan nodded slightly:
"Your outstanding performance in Europe has long attracted domestic attention. Just at noon today, the Chinese Football Association issued a new call-up for the national team. You have also entered the national team squad for the first time. What do you think about this? How do you feel?"

Lu Feng pouted secretly, what should come is still here.

But there is nothing wrong with his answer:

"I am very excited and honored. I can't wait to fly back to China and face powerful opponents with my teammates!"

Their opponents are indeed very strong.

Haiti's world ranking is as high as 69, which is 12 places higher than the Chinese team!
As for another opponent, Tunisia, they are ranked 36th!
Such two strong teams can condescend to play against the Chinese team. The Chinese Football Association must have done a lot of work and expended a lot of energy. Players should cherish this hard-won opportunity.
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Although Lu Feng has not counted his own scoring statistics, every appearance, every goal, and every assist of him will be firmly remembered by the domestic media, but... the update frequency of this statistics sheet is really high. Some surprises.

Two days later, when Lu Feng came off the bench in the 26th round of the Portuguese Super League match, this data sheet was updated again.

Considering that the next game will go to Italy, Sporting Lisbon has hidden most of the main players in this league.

Facing Ronaldo's hometown team Maritimo, who had played for Ronaldo during his youth training, Montero, Tanaka Junya and other rotation players showed a strong desire to win. They scored a goal in each half and firmly controlled the game from the beginning to the end. Rhythm.

Marco Silva didn't start the substitution adjustment until 72 minutes, and Adrien Silva and Cedric Suarez played one after another.

Probably satisfied with the existing score, the head coach's substitution method is mainly to delay time, and has no intention of continuing to strengthen the offensive.

However, in the 79th minute, Maritimo scored twice in the Sporting Lisbon penalty area, and even let the visiting team's central defender Almeida get a yellow card. Such a provocative move finally angered Silva.

Marco Silva stood up.

Lu Feng behind him also stood up.

Silva patted him on the shoulder:

"Go warm up, and then... destroy this group of bastards who are trying to resist!"

He's so bloated now!

The majestic Inter Milan was beaten to the point of crying by my tactician Silva. Maritimo, who is only tenth in the Portuguese Super League, even wants to fight back?

In the 84th minute, Lu Feng replaced Tanaka Junya, and the Barreiros stadium suddenly became quiet.

But the moment he stepped onto the lawn, a bunch of balloon toys were suddenly dropped from the main stand.

That's a bunch of...bananas!
On the emerald green lawn, the yellow banana toy was particularly eye-catching, and the live broadcaster even focused the camera on Lu Feng. Everyone wanted to see how he would respond.

In sports, the implication of throwing bananas is very clear, that is, racial discrimination, and this kind of discrimination is not limited to black people, because in the field of football, the status of yellow people is even far inferior to them.

Facing the blatant discrimination from the fans, many people will pretend to be nonchalant and walk away, some will eat bananas with a smile, and those with a hot temper will choose to turn around and show their middle fingers to the fans.

But Lu Feng just raised his left foot, and then stepped hard on this string of banana balloon toys!
"Oh!"

This small stadium, which can only accommodate [-] spectators, seemed like a thunderbolt exploded on the ground!
The yellow fragments were scattered in the evening wind. Lu Feng raised his head and glanced at the fans of the home team with different expressions in the main stand, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I originally just wanted to kick my feet and get some experience and leave!"

He whispered to himself, and then hooked his fingers to his teammate who was about to throw a throw-in:
"You guys are the ones trying to mess with me!"

Open!
Seriously play football mode!
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"I'm very worried about Lu Feng's state of mind. I hope that the provocation from the extreme fans just now won't affect his emotions. Many athletes tend to move too much when they are emotional. If they hurt themselves, the loss outweighs the gain..."

The commentator Liu He, who is thousands of miles away, really sweated for his compatriots.

But the fans in front of the screen were not so calm:

"Is this Ronaldo's hometown, Madeira fans?"

"The Japanese striker played for more than 80 minutes and nothing happened. Why was Lu Feng targeted when he just came out?!"

"Did Lu Feng kill his whole family? Or did we put a hat on him?"

Before the fans finished spitting, Sporting Lisbon restarted their offensive.

Lu Feng received a throw from his teammate, and charged towards the home team's penalty area!
The players of Maritimo are facing the enemy!

Although their fans are dizzy, these professional players are very clear!

The guy with the ball in front of them... is the top scorer in the Portuguese Super League this season!
Lu Feng turned sideways nimbly and dodged an interception.

The player must have been a striker just now, and his defensive actions were too amateurish.

When the two midfielders were about to close the door left and right, Lu Feng suddenly accelerated the frequency of touching the ball with both feet. Like a sea fish, he slipped between the two strong men!
"Stop him! Block the gap!"

Maritimo's goalkeeper roared!

The four defenders approached the center almost at the same time, and they were ready to block all the gaps leading to the penalty area!
But they were still one step too late!
Lu Feng blatantly kicked at a position ten meters away from the penalty area!

He shot directly while accelerating forward!
"Oh!"

The narrow stadium shook violently, and the fans of the home team sitting above the stands couldn't help but tremble all over.

The defenders who originally wanted to build a steel wall turned around immediately, trying to block this powerful shot with their backs.

But... they saw a bomb being thrown into their restricted area!
"what!"

Maritimo's goalkeeper almost stopped breathing at this moment, but he still made a save according to his body's instinct!
His right hand touched a huge force, and his heart suddenly burst into ecstasy!
"Pounced out!"

The ball bounced off!

He fell heavily on the goal line, so excited that he wanted to announce to the world that he had completed a great achievement!

But before he had time to get up, he saw the green and white shadow flashing past the unclosed gap between the two guards!

"Demacia!"

With broken hair, Lu Feng showed his teeth, then leaned his upper body back slightly, exerted force from his waist and abdomen, and lightly pushed his forehead against the rebounding ball!
A wave exploded in the white net!
3-0!

At this moment, 36 seconds had passed since Lu Feng came off the bench!

Among them, in the first 30 seconds, he was stepping on a balloon!

(End of this chapter)