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

Kelan also ran up from behind, followed closely behind her elder brother, and flattered her.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to learn."

Lu Chenfeng agreed with a smile, which immediately caused dissatisfaction with Rooney beside him.

"Why didn't I teach Ibrahimovic before when I asked you to teach, but Kelan taught me? I suspect that you really have some hobbies, Feng."

Rooney looked disdainful, and played Lu Chenfeng's fun again.

"He is only 17 years old, and he still has very strong plasticity. Unlike you two old fritters, your technical movements have already been finalized."

Lu Chenfeng replied with a smile, and slowly ran towards his half.

Rooney and Ibrahimovic followed, with disdain still on their faces.

"The assist just now was really given to the dog."

Ibrahimovic said something dissatisfied, and patted Lu Chenfeng on the back.

"Fart, obviously I did the spanking well."

Lu Chenfeng responded, and the latter stopped talking.

On the way back, they also saw the resignation of Galatasaray players and the excitement of Manchester United fans on the sidelines.

"Go in again! Go in again!"

"Not enough! Destroy them!"

"Feng, we need [-] more shots of this quality!"

"Hahaha! Fuck them son of a bitch!"

"..."

Listening to the shouts of the Manchester United fans on the sidelines, Lu Chenfeng and the others clenched their fists towards the sidelines, as if to tell them that they have not given up their desire to score goals.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!!"

The fans on the sidelines once again burst into cheers, very loud.

In sharp contrast to Galatasaray, all the people hang their heads and listen to the insults of Manchester United fans.

They don't want to stay here for a minute!

Many people turn their attention to their coach, hoping that the coach can replace himself and get rid of all this pain.

But the head coach inadvertently turned his head away with a black face, smashing their last glimmer of hope.

"Beep!"

Soon, the game resumed.

With a score of [-]-[-] in a single game and [-]-[-] in two rounds, Manchester United once again took control of the game.

Galatasaray's players played worse and worse in the following time, and the more they played, the less they could get the ball, gradually turning the game into a half-court offensive and defensive battle.

The head coach has already lost his face at this time, and it is even more impossible to continue to slap himself in the face and replace him with defensive players to strengthen his defense.

One to six defensive players...

If it gets out, he is at risk of being dismissed from get out of class.

But if he doesn't change, if he is scored again and scores a bigger score, he also has the risk of dismissing get out of class.

The poor Galatasaray coach is already in a dilemma at this time, and there is nothing he can do.

In this case, it seems he can only hope that the team does not lose the ball again.

However, under the strong power of Manchester United, Galatasaray's defense was sieved, which seems to be an inevitable result.

In the 606th minute of the game, they conceded the ball again.

Ibrahimovic, who was thinking about it, finally scored his sixth goal in the Europa League in a cross from the wing!

After scoring the goal, he also rushed to the sideline rail very excitedly.

One goal and one assist in the semi-finals of any major competition, this is the other performance of the hero!

He is immersed in this feeling!

This is far from over, game No.803 minutes.

Manchester United's right-back Valencia made a forward cut and shot into the net with his left foot, extending the score to [-]-[-]!

Totally blown up!

Galatasaray got all the punishment they deserved at Old Trafford!

Everyone is ashamed and regrets the behavior of angering Manchester United in the last game!

They have no face to see Jiangdong's folks!

Most of the Galatasaray fans who came over from the expedition couldn't bear to leave the stadium at this moment, and went to the high-speed rail station.

And this left-footed goal that Valencia did not shoot also made a classic comment from Station D sound in Lu Chenfeng's mind.

The brother who agreed to Valencia's goal with his left foot, I don't know if it's too late...

I hope that his lover has not married someone else at this time, and will really agree to him because of this goal and match up this relationship.

His time travel made all this earlier, and some people's stories, I hope, can also be more complete.

And after this goal, Galatasaray's nightmare is still not over.

In the first minute of extra time, Manchester United teenager Kelan once again passed Blind's long pass from the backcourt to create a chance for a single goal.

He accomplished it overnight, not only completing the hat-trick achievement of the first team debut like Lu Chenfeng, but also fixed the final score of the two rounds at [-]-[-]!

This is a shameful score.

Plus the recent UEFA investigation into Galatasaray is coming out soon.

It is conceivable what kind of storm Galatasaray will face in the next period of time.

After the game, all the Manchester United players stood together in high spirits and started the curtain call around the entire stadium.

Not for anything else, just for today's game, it was fun!

Chapter 160 Galatasaray's Serious Punishment!Lovely reporter Smith!

"The score of the second round of six to zero is undoubtedly a somewhat shameful score of the second round."

He Wei's familiar voice sounded from the commentary on the sidelines, "The people of Galatasaray paid a heavy price for what they did in the last game."

"Counting the score of the two rounds, their point difference has come to nine to one."

"There is no doubt that this is a score that has not been seen in a European semi-final for a long time, whether it is the Champions League or the Europa League."

"Creating such a shameful history, I believe it is enough for Galatasaray to drink a pot."

"The post-match public opinion of the fans will eat them up until everything is stripped out of them, leaving nothing behind."

"This is the cruel world."

"On the other hand, congratulations to Manchester United for advancing to the European final with a big score difference!"

"The final opponent on the other side has come out. This is an opponent that everyone has already guessed before the game."

"That is the king of the Europa League, Sevilla."

"As the team with the highest number of championships and the highest winning percentage in the history of the Europa League, how to beat them is a difficult problem for Manchester United."

"But that's not what we should consider. I believe Mourinho will be ready, Lu Chenfeng will be ready, and even the young player Kelan will be ready."

"I'm He Wei. This is the Europa League semi-final match of the 1617 season brought to you by Dianqiu.com. Thank you."

After He Wei finished speaking, he packed up his things and prepared to go back.

It can be heard that there is still some anger towards Galatasaray in his voice.

However, individuals will have these emotions. In the follow-up commentary, he also reversed these emotions, and talked about Manchester United's match list!

"Congratulations."

At this time, a congratulatory sound in English came from He Wei's side.

As He Wei, who had worked as a football reporter in the early days, and as a high-achieving student, his English is absolutely not a problem, and he was able to communicate with this reporter who seemed to be from the UK with ease.

"Thank you, and also congratulations to your team for reaching the European final."

He Wei thanked him neither humble nor overbearing.

"The wind is really strong and I don't want him to leave the UK, even though I'm a huge Everton fan."

The British reporter was wearing a black coat with a low-key red tie in the inner lining, and his words were full of sincerity, which could easily give people a good impression.

"So I hope Manchester United win more titles and keep this player."

"Congratulations just now, not only seeing the man on your microphone, but also congratulating myself."

"Of course, taking home the championship trophy for England is my ultimate wish."

After hearing what the reporter said, He Wei also smiled knowingly.

His fellow countrymen are praised outside, and from the bottom of his heart, he must be very happy, and the sequelae of being angry with Galatasaray are better.

"I believe that Manchester United will once again achieve very dazzling success in Europe and bring more European trophies back to England."

He Wei said with a smile: "At the same time, I also believe that Lu Chenfeng will be the best in the world in the future."

"No, he might be by now."

In fact, the last sentence that He Wei said now is indeed the thought of many people after careful consideration.

In terms of Lu Chenfeng's current fiery state, it is really difficult to find a player who can compete with him for the Golden Globe this year.

Melo is also hard to say!

However, Melo has dominated football for many years, and many people already have a kind of inertial thinking in their hearts.

At this time, a player suddenly broke into it, and it was difficult for them to accept it. Even when they usually thought of it, they would automatically skip it and dare not study it in detail.

Maybe even Melo and Melo are holding this kind of thinking at the moment.

There are not no comparisons between the three of them on the market, but there are very few, so few that they can be ignored.

As soon as it is released, it will cause the fans of the three to fight. No one wants to let this one, and they are all using a very sick comparison method.

For example, use one person's strengths to compare another person's weaknesses.

And talk about its historical status.

But in the final analysis, the confrontation of the three is inevitable.

Maybe it didn't show up this season, because the Ballon d'Or judging was out last year, and the competition isn't obvious yet.

But in the new season, the Ballon d'Or will be re-awarded at the end of the year.

It seems inevitable that this confrontation will be sparked and brought to light all at once.

As for what He Wei said, the British reporter couldn't deny it, and didn't say much else, just nodded slightly.

While packing up the remaining materials on the table, he shook his head regretfully: "I really like your style very much."

"It's just that I'm a commentator, not a reporter. It's hard to get his contact information, autograph or group photo."

Seeing the reporter's frustration, He Wei inadvertently looked down, and saw Lu Chenfeng heading towards the curtain call.

The fans at the scene burst into cheers again, sending blessings to Lu Chenfeng who still performed brilliantly.

Lu Chenfeng smiled and waved to the fans, and inadvertently met He Wei's eyes.

The two of them knew each other and had some contact on the phone before.

Lu Chenfeng nodded and smiled, and greeted He Wei.

He Wei also smiled slightly and nodded.

"I go first."

The British reporter said goodbye to He Wei with a smile, and said, "If you have a chance, you can get me an autograph. I have sat on top of you and explained many times."

"Today."

He Wei also had a good impression of the reporter, and said with a smile, "Wait a minute, let's go together."