Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 140 Choose Sacrifice!

"...Is it that easy to score a goal?"

Li Bing, who was sitting on the coach's bench just now, opened his mouth, unable to accept this fact.

In the first two games, his players fought for more than 190 minutes (90*2+ stoppage time), but they didn't even score a single goal, but... Lu Feng only played for 2 minutes to complete the Chinese team's goal. Zero breakthrough in this tournament!
Because the weather was too cold, Guo Bingyan, who went back temporarily and put on a thick dress, just came to the bench. While pulling the zipper, he raised his head and asked:
"Old Li, what's the situation... who the hell scored a goal?"

Li Bing turned his head to look at him, his face still retains the expression of shock just now:
"Who else could this fucking be?"
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"Friends in the audience, if you just turned on the TV, I'm afraid you will regret it, because you have already missed the first goal of the Chinese team in this World Youth Cup..."

Liu He said with a smile, such a relaxed tone had never appeared in the live broadcast of the previous two rounds.

Huang Yuan also added with a relaxed expression:
"Perhaps there is no need to be too regretful, because we all believe that this will definitely not be the only goal scored by Lu Feng and the Chinese team in this World Youth Championship!"
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Although Hungary is not a traditional football powerhouse, it once had an extremely brilliant history. The golden generation represented by Puskas, Keqishi, and Xidaiguti once swept the football world in the 20s and achieved Excellent results in the 50 World Cup runner-up.

However, after the great changes in Eastern Europe, Hungary's domestic politics and economy fell apart. Competitive sports, especially football, experienced a free fall. Domestic league matches were rampant, and only two teams in the Champions League played in the knockout rounds.By 2015, the average attendance rate of the domestic league dropped to a record low of 2500 per game, which can be called the darkest year for Hungarian football.

Nevertheless, Hungarian football has seen a renaissance with the appointment of Prime Minister Viktor Orbán - a former semi-professional player who is known to be a huge fan of football and has directly spent a lot of financial funds. Used to build stadiums and develop youth training!
Although this approach won him the support of the majority of fans, it angered a larger number of ordinary citizens—after all, 99% of ordinary people hope that the country will use excess funds to improve infrastructure and improve public health. Welfare, instead of repairing a pile of reinforced concrete stadiums!
As a young generation supported by policies, this Hungarian team can be called the strongest team in the past 20 years, so they were only able to lose 1-2 in the second round of the group match with Brazil.

But there is a common problem in the youth team, that is, the lack of stability: Hungary lost 0-4 to the African Eagles, Nigeria in the first round of the group stage!

Hungary 0-4 Nigeria, and China 0-4 Nigeria. According to mathematical principles, the strength of these two teams...seems to be about the same?
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"The Chinese team once again advanced to the opponent's half. Zhang Xiuwei and Chen Zhechao tried twice, but they failed to pass the ball into the penalty area. Hungary's defense is still very solid..."

Liu He looked at the helpless midfielder and frowned.

But suddenly his eyes lit up:
"Zhang Xiuwei gave the ball to Micro Motion, who suddenly advanced, and directly kicked the pass! Oops!"

Huang Yuan sighed with him:

"The ball missed at least 10 meters!"
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In the first 20 minutes of the game, the Chinese team mainly used long balls and punches, but neither the two full-backs nor the full-backs could find Lu Feng's position accurately, so the score was still 1-0.

Seeing another cross that flew directly towards the corner flag, Lu Feng shrugged slightly.

This is already the fifth time that the bottom line has been passed directly, right?
However, he didn't complain, instead he turned around and exited the restricted area, and walked slowly towards the middle circle.

He has played in the National Youth League, the National Olympics, and the national team, and now he is used to this normality.

What is ten meters short of a pass?
So what if the shot is flawed?
What's the big deal if the defender stops the ball directly to the opponent's forward?
He wouldn't be surprised if the goalkeeper scored an own goal when he saved a cross.

Although... the basic salary and signing fee of some national team teammates are even several times higher than that of Lu Feng himself!
If he gets angry indiscriminately because of this kind of thing, I'm afraid he will be pissed off before the game is over.

What's more, as a Liverpool fan and player, he has also experienced many return passes and own goals in his years of watching football.

Gerrard, Carragher, Karius, these first-class players in Europe can make mistakes, why should Chinese players be blamed for being perfect?
Lu Feng's mentality is very peaceful, he is very tolerant towards these teammates.

Because he firmly believes in one thing:
A blind cat always meets a dead mouse!

As long as the teammates pass enough, they will always find themselves! -
After surviving the first 20 minutes of the game, the Hungarian players quickly discovered that even with Lu Feng, the Europa League Golden Boot, the Chinese team's offense has not become so sharp, so they temporarily put down their attitude towards Lu Feng. Vigilance, began to put more troops into the offensive.

After all, Hungary, like the Chinese team, lost to their opponents in the first two games. This round must be won with all their strength to ensure that they will qualify for the group.

Once Hungary stepped up their offensive, the Chinese team's defense immediately became flustered. Fortunately, their training has been very serious these days, and their fighting spirit and confidence have also been stimulated by Lu Feng's first goal. As for being scored by the opponent immediately.

In the 41st minute, central defender Liu Yiming blocked the opponent's long-range shot with his back and fell to the ground, but his partner Micro Motion immediately cleared the ball.

"Tsk!"

Seeing the football flying towards him accurately, Lu Feng couldn't help being amazed.

He absolutely believed that Micro Motion never aimed at his position, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to pass it so accurately!

"You are prey!"

Relying on [Endless Restraint], Lu Feng overwhelmed the defenders to grab the header and gave the football to Zhang Xiuwei who was closest to him.

Known as the "Midfield Commander", Zhang Xiuwei lived up to Lu Feng's expectations, and played 90% of his strength when no one was defending him.He didn't have bumps on his feet, and he didn't have a flaw in his kick. When Lu Feng landed, he had already sent a straight kick forward!

Turn around, kick the ground, accelerate!
"Demacia!"

The light of [Fatal Strike] flashed across Lu Feng's body, and the defensive player who landed at the same time lost his position in an instant!

Hungarian goalkeeper Giorgi Szekelli saw that the situation was not good, he directly dropped the goal and chose to attack!
He has seen the shooting highlights of the No. 10 player of the Chinese team!

When it comes to shooting highlights, he couldn't help complaining:
This bastard is too fucking good at cumming!He almost threw up!
Scored more than 120 in half a season!

In a hurry... how can I remember it!
But even if he can't remember, the goalkeeper knows one thing, that is, he must not let the opponent form a single sword!

Once a one-on-one situation is formed, the other party can definitely make himself a fool!
"Lu Feng threw off the defense...the goalkeeper is attacking!"

Liu He became nervous.

Huang Yuan made an evaluation from an objective point of view:
"His choice is correct. Only by destroying the ball before Lu Feng chases the football can we truly eliminate this threat!"

Of course, Zhang Xiuwei's through pass was forward, and the distance that Szekelli needed to run was much shorter than that of Lu Feng. He planned to complete the destruction originally.

But in just two breaths, he knew that the plan had gone wrong!

The No. 10 boy in red clothes had already arrived in front of him as if he was riding a rocket!
Lu Feng's left foot touched the football!

Szekelli gritted his teeth, opened his arms, and made a flying posture outside the penalty area!

Even if it was a red card, he couldn't care less!

But as soon as he flew out horizontally, he found...the football disappeared from under Lu Feng's feet!
"He shot?!"

This was Sze Kelly's first thought.

Before he had time to raise his head to confirm, he saw Lu Feng's legs suddenly hooked backwards at the same time as he was running forward!
"This is!!!"

Sze Kelly's pupils suddenly dilated!
He felt a black shadow rising slowly from behind Lu Feng, and then covered the afternoon sun!

In a somewhat dark field of vision, that No. 10 player seemed to show a mysterious smile!

"...The rainbow is extraordinary!"

Liu He almost suffocated!

Huang Yuan opened his mouth completely!

Together they watched Lu Feng kick the ball high from behind with both feet, and easily and comfortably passed the opponent's goalkeeper cleanly!

Sze Kelly, who had already chosen to sacrifice himself, became a fool in front of his breakthrough like a sideshow!
"Boom!"

Lu Feng received the falling ball on the line of the penalty area. Facing the empty penalty area, he ended the counterattack with a 15-meter low shot!
2-0!

Another victory for the Chinese team!
(End of this chapter)