Started with a full-level header, the whole network begs me not to return to the national football t

"boom!!"

When John Carver drew his attention back again, there was another muffled sound that ran through the audience.

This was a long-range shot that Rooney had planned for a long time outside the penalty area. The quality of the shot was very high, and it flew into the net while rubbing against the right side of the goal.

"Oh oh oh oh oh……"

The Manchester United fans on the sidelines cheered, celebrating their old captain's long scoring drought.

John Carver glanced at his watch subconsciously, only 6 minutes had passed in the second half.

The team has fallen behind zero to five...

The assistant coaches beside them looked angry and helpless, constantly looking forward to what the coach in front of them could do.

But John Carver just sat on the bench by himself, staring at the field in a daze.

The nightmare of the Newcastle people is not over at all, and Manchester United's offensive on the field continues to rush towards their backcourt like a tide.

Their defenders seem to have lost their ability to defend, and almost every attack by Manchester United will end with a shot.

Game No.704 minutes.

Martial dribbled the ball on the wing and advanced at high speed, Manchester United made a comeback!

He took a look at the position in the middle, and when he saw that there was a lot of space in front of Lu Chenfeng, he passed the ball near Lu Chenfeng's left foot.

Shelvey, who was behind Lu Chenfeng, dragged his exhausted body, reluctantly followed, ready to put some pressure on Lu Chenfeng.

But after Lu Chenfeng received the football, he simply squeezed backwards, and Shelvey, who was very tired, staggered and fell to the ground.

"boom!!"

Afterwards, Lu Chenfeng raised his bow and set an arrow outside Newcastle's penalty area, and used his left foot to strike the ground, heading towards the far corner of the goal.

The Newcastle goalkeeper struggled to save the far corner, and today he seems to have become the busiest person on the field.

Leaving aside the five conceded goals, he has at least about eight saves.

But for this ball, even if he threw the bottom side of his body at full speed, it did not prevent its fate from falling into the net.

The ball is scored again!

"Yeahhhhh...!!!"

The Manchester United fans in the stands raised their hands high, everyone blushed, celebrating Lu Chenfeng's hat-trick excitedly.

After Lu Chenfeng scored the goal, he was not too excited, but ran to the sidelines slowly, and hugged Martial who had just sent a pass.

And behind him, the arrival of the sixth conceded goal made all the Newcastle players lie on the ground, unwilling to get up for a long time.

When the referee's whistle blew, calling them back to the middle circle to kick off, they stood up with difficulty one after another.

This is zero to six!

How long has it been since they lost such a big score!

What a shame!

Some Newcastle fans on the sidelines have begun to cry, especially some children who have weak emotional control, or old men who have supported this team for almost a lifetime.

There were more or less tears in the corners of their eyes, and they even closed their eyes and no longer wanted to look towards the field.

"I checked his statistics. Counting this goal, there are 23 goals in the [-] rounds, and there are still [-] goals to break our Andy Cole's scoring record..."

The Newcastle fans who are still rational are not in a better mood at the moment. Their eyes are all focused on Lu Chenfeng off the field, with very complicated expressions.

The Premier League scoring record in a single season is 34 goals, shared by their team's Andy Cole and Blackburn's Alan Shearer.

Alan Shearer later became a member of Newcastle and spent several wonderful seasons here.

It is conceivable that Newcastle, which once had two top strikers, was so beautiful from the end of the last century to the beginning of this century!

The fans at that time were really happy every day. Even if they had no money, they had to go to the taverns in the city every day to chat with other fans about their recent status!

At that stage, they also met countless players who dreamed of being a Premier League shooter, came to Newcastle to live a life of poverty, and looked forward to entering St. James' Park through trial training to play football!

Most of the fans of the old Magpies all over the world were accumulated during that period.

But in the past ten years or so, they never imagined that the Newcastle player who had been released would turn into another super striker when he came back.

Not only led Manchester United to kick them six goals, but he was about to break the scoring records of the two Newcastle legends!

"call……"

Many Newcastle fans looked desperate, and they no longer wanted to stay on the court.

They thought it might be a defeat, but they didn't expect such a massacre.

"Andy Cole's record will be broken, and our Newcastle's share in the Premier League will become even smaller."

"Yes, that period of glorious history will be forgotten one after another."

"If he is still our player, it would be great to break that record in our club, it can be regarded as a kind of inheritance..."

"Hey!"

At this moment, the banter and ridicule on the faces of the more than 2 neutral fans in the stadium gradually disappeared and became silent.

They are now substituting some Newcastle fans and players, which is really cruel...

If you laugh again at this time, your merit will be deducted.

Some fans with a strong sense of substitution even have some embarrassing and unbearable expressions on their faces.

stop hitting stop hitting...

It feels like Newcastle has really become a laughingstock this season...

This Manchester United game is too violent!

Lu Chenfeng is too violent!

Many fans who have never played Manchester United can't help but think of their own team, what if there is such a big defeat at that time...

Then maybe they will be like Newcastle fans, with tears in the corners of their eyes.

But certainly not as ruthless as Newcastle fans.

Because the one who defeated them with his own hands today was the person released by their club.

…………

on the field.

When all the Newcastle players stand up and prepare to kick off again.

A figure still lying on the ground caught everyone's attention.

I saw that Shelvey, who had fallen to the ground in a confrontation with Lu Chenfeng just now, still didn't stand up at this moment, lying on the ground holding his shoulders in pain.

"Are you okay, where are you hurt?"

The captain of the team, the central defender, immediately stepped forward to inquire, looking at Shelvey with some concern.

"Change, change."

Shelvey didn't say much else, and made a gesture of substitution towards the off-court, which seemed to be in unbearable pain.

The other players also looked down the field, at their coach.

In the coach's seat.

"Let Pacino go up."

John Carver said something lightly, and then he didn't care about anything else.

He probably guessed in his heart that Shelvey probably didn't want to play anymore and wanted to avoid everything on the field, so he pretended to be injured.

Because of the impact he just had, it didn't look that serious at all.

But now, who cares?

Anyway, he doesn't care anymore, if he doesn't want to play, he can't play, let's end.

The assistant coach next to him finally couldn't help asking when he saw that a substitution was about to be made.

"Aren't you going to make some adjustments?"

They really can't stand it anymore, there is still time in the game, and it is possible to score one or two goals if this continues.

At least show your attitude, make some defensive adjustments, or go out and play to see if you can score a face-saving goal.

"No."

John Carver said a simple sentence, and then immersed himself in his own world.

This may be his last Premier League coaching career.

After hearing this, the surrounding assistant coaches immediately collapsed on the seats, without any hope.

It seems that John Carver has given up on going.

On the side, Manchester United's coach seat.

Mourinho called three substitute players to warm up, preparing to make a big rotation adjustment to the team, so that players who usually don't have a chance can come on the court to experience the game.

With a hearty smile on his face, he is obviously very satisfied with the performance of the players today.

It stands to reason that the head coach at this time should explain to the players on the field, save some face for the opponent, and prevent the game from going completely out of control.

But Mourinho didn't. He didn't have such a stable personality in this period.

Madman still retains the passion and drive for football when he debuted.

Just hit it, you keep dropping the ball, do you want to blame us for being too good?

How can there be such a thing?

"Martial is in full swing today."

Mourinho was still smiling, chatting with the assistant coach beside him, "This player can be well trained in the future."

"If this season grows a lot and can be used as a sharp sword on the left in the future, then our lineup will be perfect."

In fact, he still had some mistrust of Martial on the left at the beginning, and planned to solve this problem through signings in the winter window of this season or the summer window of next season.

But after seeing Martial's completely confident game today, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

"Yes, after he goes back, he has to find a nutritionist to strictly control his diet, and he also needs to have an assistant coach to follow him for physical and technical training."

The assistant coach on the side nodded, agreeing with Mourinho's opinion, "The players are still very young and have a lot of room for improvement."

"Yeah." Mourinho nodded, and then looked towards the field again.

The game has restarted, and Newcastle's players are tired of holding the ball and may lose it at any time.

"Thirteen rounds, 23 goals, six assists, an efficiency of more than two goals per game..."

Another assistant coach spoke from the side again, with a somewhat intoxicated expression on his face, "This Huaxia man, if he keeps in this state, he can make history by the end of the season."

"I even have the opportunity to compete with Melo for the goal award, and I am classified as a player of that level."

"Mourinho, what do you think? How has he played during this time?"

Speaking of this, Mourinho also had a look of disbelief on his face, "Incomparable."

"In the 1617 season, there were no two national team competitions, the European Cup and America's Cup, and the World Cup is still more than a year away."

The assistant coach added: "This change of direction can make up for one of his blanks in the selection and increase the probability of winning."

"The only pity is that this season is the Europa League, not the Champions League."

"If one of Ronaldo and Messi wins the Champions League, the Ballon d'Or will be much more competitive."

"No." Regarding this statement, Mourinho shook his head, with a face full of conviction, "In all the top competitive leagues in the world, the number of goals scored by strikers at their peak is 30+."

"This is already considered a very good level."

"If Lu Chenfeng raises this item to 40+, then he will have unparalleled competitiveness in this year. Ronaldo and Messi not only have to play brilliant statistics, but also have to win the Champions League to be able to win. .”

"If he raises this item to 50+, then he will appear as an epoch-making player. Even if someone wins the Champions League, he will not be able to compare with him."

Having said that, Mourinho turned his head away, shrugged and said, "Before this, have you ever seen someone who scored more than 20 goals in thirteen rounds?"

"And the honor of the Golden Globe is still blank for Asian players. The organizers need to find a player who has achieved it and improve his reputation and tolerance around the world."

"So I think if Lu Chenfeng can score more than [-] goals and add a Europa League and Premier League title, he will basically be stable."