Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 94 Cruel
"JUNYA... TANAKA!"

The long-lost cheers erupted from the Jose Alvalade Stadium.

On February 2015, 2, after 22 minutes of hard work, Jun Tanaka, who started the game, also scored a header as he wished, which also opened the account for Sporting Lisbon.

The Japanese striker rushed to the corner flag area very happily, and kicked the entire corner flag pole out with a volley kick. After that, he still couldn't calm down. He tore his collar hard on his chest and headed towards the fans in the stands. They let out an excited roar.

Maybe it's a natural sensitivity, maybe it's just an illusion, he vaguely feels that these fans in the stands don't seem to be particularly excited?

Liu He, who was commentating the game thousands of miles away, yawned:

"The opponent is Gil Vicente, who is ranked third from the bottom, but Sporting Lisbon barely broke the deadlock in an hour. It seems that the absence of Lu Feng has indeed weakened their offensive firepower a lot!"

Guest Huang Yuan took a sip of coffee to drive away sleepiness:

"I hope Marco Silva can think about it a little bit. In China thousands of miles away, there are still a large number of Chinese fans waiting in front of the screen..."

But as a professional, he also knows: When did the head coach of a European club consider the mood of the Chinese audience?

The same is true for Silva, in his consciousness, I am afraid he has never considered this issue.

When the team took the lead, he did not adopt conservative tactics, but replaced two offensive players one after another: midfielder Carrillo, fm-9 super genius Gould.

His substitutions took effect very quickly. Veteran Nani scored another victory for Sporting Lisbon in the 68th minute. The score of 2-0 basically killed the suspense of the outcome.

But the visiting team, aiming to relegation, was unwilling to surrender. They replaced two offensive players at the same time in the 70th minute and wanted to launch a fierce attack in the last 20 minutes.

"Have you given up yet?"

The corner of Silva's mouth turned up slightly, and he poked his assistant with his elbow:

"Then let them feel the real horror and despair!"

Topher stood up.

He glanced at the visiting team's players who were attacking, and let out a contemptuous laugh.

Kneel down and call Dad now, and I will let the substitute play 1 minute late!
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"Look! That guy..."

On Gil Vicente's bench, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

After the head coach heard it, he turned around angrily and wanted to warn these young people who were making a fuss, but his neck only turned halfway, as if it was fixed.

18!

It's him!

It's him!

it's him!
A chill instantly spread throughout the body!

"MMP's Silva, you fmd are leading by two goals, and you need to replace a striker?!"

The head coach, whose name could not be found, had a breakdown, and he yelled frantically at the players on the field:
"Boys, go, shoot!

While he didn't play, quickly equalize the score! "
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"Gill Vicente is crazy!"

Looking at the attacking visiting team in the screen, Liu He couldn't help but say:

"During this period of time, they almost played the offense of Barcelona and Real Madrid! Sporting Lisbon even had to withdraw their defense!"

Huang Yuan, who hadn't spoken for several minutes, tried his best to open his sleepy eyes:

"Sporting Lisbon... seems to be preparing for a substitution?"
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Tanaka Jun also reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and walked from the top of the opponent's penalty area to the sidelines.

As soon as he took two steps, the fans in the main stand jumped up excitedly, followed by applause and whistles.

Immediately, his heart was filled with an infinite sense of accomplishment, and his already exhausted body seemed to regain strength.

I can still kick!

He fought hard for 83 minutes, opened the scoring for the team, created countless opportunities, and helped the team win an overwhelming victory almost by himself!

Did you see the support from the fans, Coach!
Just let me play for 90 minutes!
You don't want to replace me...

Tanaka Jun also swallowed a mouthful of saliva suddenly.

He noticed that few of the enthusiastic fans in the stands seemed to be looking at him!

"Lu, kill them!"

"Lu, you can't let me down, because I bought Dasheng!"

Lu Feng smiled and waved to these enthusiastic fans, even though he didn't understand these chaotic voices at all.

He tugged his shorts for the last time, twisted his waist, and greeted his teammates who walked off the court.

He didn't rush onto the court impatiently, but patted the opponent on the back:

"Nice job, man!"

Tanaka Jun also walked out of the court, and his footsteps became extremely heavy at this moment.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Head coach Silva, assistant coaches, technical coaches, goalkeeper coaches, physical coaches, team doctors, teammates... all gave him high fives to congratulate him, and before he had time to sit down, he saw these and was talking to himself a second ago The high-five guys all jumped up!
It was as if an air defense siren sounded over the Jose Alvalade Stadium!
The live announcer who had been drowsy for 83 minutes woke up completely at this moment!
Dozens of tweeters in the entire stadium exploded at the same time:

"3-0! Goal scorer, FENG..."

"LUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"

More than [-] home fans in the stands responded to him with even more excited voices!

Tanaka Jun also turned around in astonishment, just as he saw the figure sprinting and kneeling ten meters long in the corner flag area!

"How can you do this?"

Tanaka muttered to himself:

"Obviously I scored first!"

He wants to tell the audience that the goals that break the deadlock and the goals that are icing on the cake are not the same in terms of difficulty or importance, but how could those stupid fans understand?
He sat down on the bench, watching Lu Feng being crushed by his teammates, his heart was overwhelmed.

I worked hard for nearly an hour before scoring a goal. This damn guy only played for half a minute to expand the score!
Wasn't the goal just now a quick counterattack by taking advantage of the opponent's corner kick?

It's the same for me!
Who hasn't dribbled the ball for 60 metres, past two defenders, past the goalkeeper and scored an empty goal? !
Tanaka, who was aggrieved, suddenly felt a pair of big hands clapping on his shoulders.

That was Slimani, who was recently injured.

The former top scorer of Sporting Lisbon looked at him, smiled and shook his head:

"Don't compare yourself with that guy, otherwise you will definitely doubt your life, because...he is not human at all!"

Tanaka Jun also looked at the sincere eyes of this teammate, but didn't know how to respond.

He can accept that any teammate outperforms him, but losing to a Chinese makes him feel an indescribable but real sense of national guilt!

Anyway, he is also an international player who has played twice for the Japanese national team. How could he be taken away by the little hairy boy of the Chinese youth team?

He stared at the figure on the field, but couldn't help cursing in his heart. If he wanted to use his powerful spiritual power to move the heavens, it would be better for the visiting team player to shovel Lu Feng's ankle, or let Lu Feng Slipped, fell, and broke my knee...

He then saw Sporting Lisbon midfielder Carrillo convert a corner for a long shot.

"MD, another corner kick!"

Tanaka closed his eyes in despair.

Sure enough, after only ten seconds, he felt the ground shaking under his feet!

The stands behind him shook!
The entire Jose Alvalade Stadium shook!
"So angry, so angry!"

Tanaka clenched his fists tightly, but had to stand up from his seat, and celebrated with high fives with his nearest teammates!
"Hahaha, I'm so happy!"

He grinned, wanting to give his teammates a smile, but felt that he was about to cry!
This world is so fucking cruel!

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Training is over tonight,

have a drink to celebrate

Normal update starts tomorrow

(End of this chapter)