Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 118 The Only Focus
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After Lu Feng glides across the sky like an eagle, the entire stadium fell into a three-second-long silence.

More than 5 spectators watched him soar into the sky, watched him dive and bomb, and watched the net rise into waves for the fourth time!
"Sporting Lisbon, 4! Scorer, No. 18, Luuuuuuuu..."

The first person to react was the aloof on-site announcer. He prolonged the ending, causing the whole stadium to follow him and roar:

"Feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeng!"
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"Oh!"

Lu Feng landed heavily on the turf on the right side of the goal, and his legs couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

After playing for a full 95 minutes, his physical fitness has long been on the verge of its limit.

And at this last moment, he activated the two skills [Fatal Strike] and [Endless Restraint] at the same time. The speed and inertia were superimposed in the air, causing him to fall faster and the shock force when he landed was stronger!
Hearing a "plop", he finally failed to overcome Newton's law, his legs softened, and he sat on the ground directly!
Then he simply abandoned all his thoughts, opened his arms, and lay down by the door!

He doesn't need to think about how to celebrate, because...he is the only focus of the audience! -
"Loud!!!"

He Wei, who was sitting in the commentary hall, couldn't help but waved his fist vigorously:

"Benitez's steel defense once made everyone feel desperate, and the fans at home couldn't even bear to watch it anymore, but at this moment, the Chinese teenager used a high-altitude bombing that was beyond everyone's expectations. over their gates!"

Xu Yang took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions a little:
"3-3 and 4-3, it seems that there is only one goal difference, but the morale and confidence of the whole team are two completely different results.

Lu Feng made everyone in Sporting Lisbon feel his unyielding spirit and fighting spirit, and also reserved unlimited hopes for the second round of the match!

If it is said that Sporting Lisbon can advance to the semi-finals, then Lu Feng must be the first to contribute! "
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After the teammates recovered from the shock, they frantically rushed towards Lu Feng.

From forwards to midfielders, from defenders to goalkeepers, all ten strong men rushed forward mercilessly!
Even those members of the coaching staff, including several younger ones, joined this suffocating Arhat competition!

Napoli's players and coaches were indifferent to their celebrations, and Benitez had no intention of appealing to the referee.

The master tactician just shook his head with a wry smile, and then wrote a name forcefully on the small notebook in his hand:
"LU!"

In this game, he still lost to this little guy on loan from Liverpool!
As the meritorious coach of the Red Army, Benitez secretly made up his mind:

The second round...you can't even think about playing any more!
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When the Sporting Lisbon players were celebrating wildly, the broadcaster had already given the slow motion of this lore.

When Lu Feng finished his run-up and took a free kick, he didn't stand still and wait for the result, but continued forward without slowing down.

No, not only did he not slow down, but he ran faster and faster!
When the football touched the wall, changed its trajectory and bounced upwards, he still did not hesitate.

It only took him 2 seconds to reach the edge of the penalty area from the serving position 30 meters away from the goal!

And then...the flying over the restricted area that left everyone dumbfounded!

"What kind of explosive power and jumping power is this?!"

He Wei looked at Lu Feng who was almost flying over Yinle's head on the screen, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Xu Yang shook his head again and again:
"He is no longer from Earth!"
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When the game restarted, Naples also tried to launch the last attack, but in front of the morale-boosting Sporting Lisbon, their fast break was kicked into the stands, and the stoppage time period finally came to an end.

Benitez stretched out his right hand to Silva with a sinking face:

"I'll be waiting for you in Sao Paulo in a week's time."

After he turned and left, Silva looked at his right hand, still feeling an invisible oppression:

"It's just a handshake, why are you so hard!"
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"Lu, Feng!"

"Lu, Feng!"

"Lu, Feng!"

There is only one voice at the Jose Alvalade Stadium at the moment.

Portuguese fans are not as knowledgeable as English fans, and they are not very good at adapting songs.

Nearly 5 Sporting Lisbon fans used this method to express their gratitude to the player who helped the team win with three goals and one pass.

Surrounded by his teammates, Lu Feng walked around the stadium to thank the fans.

In the main stand, which was full of seats, he clearly saw a bright five-star red flag fluttering in a striking position.

Although Lisbon only has a permanent population of 56, it also has three Chinese neighborhoods and thousands of Chinese. It is not surprising that there are a few fans among them. What's more, with the current domestic attention of Sporting Lisbon, even the Chinese stationed in Portugal The embassy also occasionally takes the lead in organizing cheering activities for watching games...

Lu Feng stopped under the national flag, then raised his hands high and waved lightly to these smiling fans.

Some of these black-haired, yellow-skinned fans may not understand football at all, right?

They were able to come here only because there was another black-haired, yellow-skinned player on this piece of greenery! -
"You once again encountered a key defense, but once again became the key man. Three goals and one wonderful assist. Who can stop you from scoring goals?"

In the mixed interview area, CCTV reporter Yang Zhiyuan waited for more than ten minutes before finally grabbing his interviewee.

They are already old acquaintances, and the initial politeness between the two has long since disappeared. Lu Feng also turned directly to the camera and answered his question in Chinese:
"Naples is a very strong team. They have Higuain, Hamsik, Mertens, Albiol, Koulibaly and a large number of strong players. Coach Benitez They are world-recognized tactical masters, and from these aspects, they are undoubtedly the strongest opponents I have faced in 2015."

"In fact, they put us in a difficult position in the first half, but the teammates did not give up, and the head coach also adjusted the tactics in time. The new tactics were very effective, and we quickly equalized the score and even took the lead. But the gap in the overall strength of the two sides still exists, and Hamsik's second goal almost made everyone feel desperate. At this time, someone must stand up."

He paused for a moment, showing a confident smile:

"I am very happy that I was able to help the team win a game in stoppage time.

But we can't be too happy too early, because the second leg may be more difficult..."

Although he often performed crazy moves on the court, when Lu Feng finished the game and calmed down, he was an extremely low-key player.

He will not take all the credit for the victory on himself, but let the head coach and teammates share the honor.

Yang Zhiyuan complained secretly:
"This is the easiest moment to gain fans, why are you so humble?!"

After complaining, he raised the microphone again:
"The second leg is a week away, what's your vision for this game?"

Lu Feng pondered for a few seconds, and expressed his attitude with the simplest words:

"As a professional player, no matter how difficult the game is, I want to win it!"

(End of this chapter)