Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 279: Heavenly King Lu is at the Peak!
2016 11 Month 15 Day.

"My friends, today's news broadcast is like this, thank you for watching..."

The announcer on the TV had just bid farewell to the audience before being switched to another channel.

Yang Daming, a grassroots policeman on duty at the office, waved dissatisfiedly at his partner Li Xiaole who snatched the remote control:

"What are you doing? I still want to watch the weather forecast and focus interviews!"

Li Xiaole pressed four times in a row, changing from 1 to 5, and then explained:
"There is a game today!"

Yang Daming looked at the players with serious faces on the screen, and couldn't help laughing:
"You actually have the face to watch Chinese football? You might as well be on the computer!"

Li Xiaole slapped the wallet on the coffee table with a "slap":

"Lao Yang, do you dare to bet with me? If the Chinese team can't win more than three goals, all the money will belong to you!"

Yang Daming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized:
"Is today's opponent Laos Bhutan Maldives? Otherwise you will be so stubborn?"

Li Xiaole looked over his head:
"It's already the top 12. How can these players play? Today's opponent is Qatar, and almost all of them are naturalized players! Do you know what naturalized players are?"

Yang Daming sneered:
"Naturalization is not a term unique to football. There are more table tennis and basketball! Wait a minute, let me search..."

He turned on the phone, quickly entered the keyword "National Football Competition", and a large number of latest reports immediately popped up.

"Peak Lu Feng is confirmed to start! Qatar is trembling!"

"The leader of the national football team made a bold statement: Today we are going to swipe the card!"

"Gao Hongbo is rare and high-profile: I will come to see you if you don't win Qatar!"

……

The corners of Yang Daming's mouth became more and more crooked:

"Is the national football team so high-profile now?"

Li Xiaole patted his wallet again:

"Are you betting with me or not?"

Yang Daming dropped the phone:

"What a gamble! Do you really think that I don't know who Lu Feng is if I don't watch football?! With Lu Tianwang starting the field, unless the other ten people collectively play match-fixing, how could they lose?!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the voice of the commentator He Wei from the TV:
"Beautiful! Lu Feng scored in lightning! 1-0!"
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In all fairness, Yang Daming's words were too absolute.

As long as two of the other ten teammates are kicking the match - especially the goalkeeper, no matter how heroic Lu Tianwang is, there is nothing he can do...

Of course, this is an extreme situation. In such a key game related to the World Cup, if a defender or goalkeeper blatantly makes 90 own goals in 10 minutes, causing the team to fail, it is definitely not only the club or the team that is waiting for him. With the punishment of the Football Association, the aunt in the community can spray his whole family to commit suicide by jumping off the building early the next morning...
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"Lu Feng made another victory with his iconic header! 2-0!"

In the 7th minute, with the voice of the commentator, Yang Daming and Li Le happily touched a glass of wine.

"Lao Yang, how many do you think you can win today?"

"Two in 7 minutes, one in 3 minutes, at least 90 in 30 minutes!"

"Come on, Lao Yang, don't worry about drinking, eat some peanuts first!"

"What's the matter?"

"You've only had a few drinks, and you're so drunk?!"

"I'm not drunk! Look at this three-pointer! Beautiful! Even Curry at his best!"

……

Qatar does have a foreign aid team that is close to full naturalization, but to be honest, the strongest foreign aid is the rotation level of the British Championship relegation team. As long as the Chinese team can play 80% of its strength, even if it does not rely on Lu Feng , can also compete with them...

But the biggest problem for the Chinese team is, how to play 80% of their strength without relying on Lu Feng?
Fortunately, Gao Hongbo didn't need to think about this problem in this game. Not only did Lu Feng start the game, but after nearly 10 days of rest, he was in peak condition!
He scored the first goal in 68 seconds, scored twice in 7 minutes, scored a hat-trick in 15 minutes, and scored four goals in 20 minutes, almost securing the victory!

Throughout the game, the Chinese team took 15 corner kicks, 8 free kicks in the frontcourt, and 21 crosses from the side. Lu Feng, who was in the middle, grabbed 10 of them and converted 6 of them into points.

In addition, Lu Feng also staged three times to break through the barrier alone and connect with many people, all of which turned into goals without exception.

In the end, he scored 1 direct free kick in the first and second halves respectively.

6+3+2……这场比赛的最终比分，就是11-0！

At his peak, Lu Feng scored all 11 goals of the Chinese team!
The Chinese team, which has five victories in five games, scored 15 points and is far ahead in Group B. According to the experience of previous years, if they can score 10 points in 18 games, they have basically locked in the top two in the group and got a place for promotion. , This means that as long as the Chinese team wins one more game, they will be able to get tickets for the 2018 World Cup in advance!

There are still 12 rounds left in the top 5, and getting 5 points in 3 rounds... Such a task is simply not easy!

Gao Hongbo couldn't help but think about the future:
Even if there is no Lu Feng in the next game, can he easily complete his goal of entering Russia?
But suddenly he shivered again:

Stability trumps everything!
Or... Make sure you qualify first before you mess around!
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"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, the command center has received a complaint, let us dispatch the police!"

"Don't pull me, I want to see Lu Feng continue to make three-pointers!"

"But... the game is over!"

"Isn't there still a collection of this? I want to watch him a hundred times!"

"...I shouldn't let you watch the national football team! I should let you watch cat movies!"

Li Xiaole glanced at his old partner with resentment, put on his coat, opened the door, and walked towards the vast snow-covered land.
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11 month 17 day.

Looking at the thighs that were red in physical fitness, Klopp looked unhappy:

"As the head coach of the club, I'm not qualified to tell you how to participate in the national team, but... I really want to ask, why can't you leave the game early and take a rest when you are already ahead by a big score?"

Lu Feng answered him righteously:
"Coach, when you were a professional footballer, would you have turned down the call-up to the German team?"

The second-rate defender Klopp, who has never played for the national team in his life, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly:
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked such a question."

The head coach of any club cannot easily criticize the players for working too hard in the national team game!
Otherwise it would be a contradiction!
Unless the player himself asks, he doesn't want to play for the national team!

Klopp scratched his head and wanted to say a few more words before his assistants Buvac and Kravitz walked into the office.

Buvacs handed him a document:

"This is the Africa Cup of Nations schedule just announced by the African Football Association, and the players we need to be called up by various African national teams include... Mane, Matip."

Klopp shook his right hand, and the document fell directly to the ground.

He groaned in pain:
"Fxxxking Afirca!"

(End of this chapter)