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Chapter 195 Extremely fast offense and defense! Scored a goal against a La Liga giant for the first time!

"The game has started, viewers, what you are watching now is the European Super Cup final between Real Madrid and Manchester United."

"Cristiano Ronaldo kicked the ball in the center circle for Real Madrid. They formed a basic formation of four, three, and three today. The starting lineup has not changed much from what they have always used."

"Let's take a look at this attack from Real Madrid."

"..."

The commentator on the scene quickly began to explain, and Real Madrid's offense also headed towards Manchester United's half with great momentum.

After just going through reinforcements and feeling the unstoppable feeling of moving forward in the Premier League.

Manchester United's players are also full of confidence at this moment, and they are all focused on the game, waiting for opportunities to steal.

They did not play conservatively today and were not overwhelmed by Real Madrid's momentum.

At the midfield line, Isco advances with the ball.

The central defender is a small midfielder with excellent foot skills. He seemed to be on par with his old teammate Casemiro in the confrontation.

Finding a passing gap, he kicked the ball to Bell on the wing.

Bell held the ball and shook it a few times, then moved his long legs to go out to the ball, preparing to hit Ashley Young.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, Van Dijk arrived in time and cleared the ball out of the sideline.

Real Madrid receives a throw-in.

After the throw-in was sent, the quality was not high, and Ashley Young kicked it into Real Madrid's backcourt.

Backcourt position.

Lu Chenfeng glanced behind him, and Varane, who was taller, had already come closer, ready to compete with him for the landing spot.

After turning around, Lu Chenfeng immediately jumped up with all his strength and threw the ball to Modric at a height that was stunned and out of reach for Varane.

"Fake!"

Varane shouted angrily and immediately ran towards his position behind him.

But it's already a little late.

"Modric!"

"A through ball hit the space behind Varane!"

"Rashford is very fast and he overtakes Carvajal."

"Hit the door!"

"Oh, this ball was hit quite right, and Courtois pocketed it."

"..."

At the front edge of Real Madrid's penalty area, Manchester United has already completed a shot.

Rashford held his head and ran back with some regret. If the ball was scored, his dream would have come true.

Smashing the ball into Real Madrid's goal is something that a striker wouldn't want to do?

"Bang!"

Courtois quickly took a goal kick and hit the ball on the head of Cristiano Ronaldo in the frontcourt.

Ronaldo gained the upper hand in the fight with Van Dijk and headed the ball to Kroos in the center.

The latter didn't make any extra moves. He took a pass to the right and then fired a long shot.

The shot missed slightly, but the quality was still extremely high, shocking all the Manchester United fans at the scene into a cold sweat.

The game continued, with the two sides confronting each other in such a high-intensity and fast-paced situation.

There will be almost one shot within three minutes, and the number is astonishing.

This is due to the fact that the tactics of both teams are open and closed, and both teams have confidence in their offensive strength, which is why this situation was created.

On the sidelines, Zidane looked at the court, and the media frowned secretly.

Manchester United's speed and strength seemed to be beyond his imagination. Only when he actually stood here to watch the game could he feel the threat of his opponent.

It seems that as long as Real Madrid is not careful, the opponent will seize these opportunities and blast the ball into their goal.

This premonition is extremely bad.

Usually only the team standing opposite Real Madrid feels this way.

Is this year’s Champions League really a challenge?

Zidane was thinking about this, and his heart was filled with a haze.

Time passes minute by minute.

Under Ramos' intense struggle, Lu Chenfeng did not get a good chance to shoot.

Until the eleventh minute of the game.

"Bang!"

Modric made a simple pass and sent the ball to Lu Chenfeng's feet.

Before Lu Chenfeng turned around, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him!

It was Ramos, who wanted to use his own physical resistance to force himself to the ground.

However, is Lu Chenfeng afraid of this kind of 50/50 physical confrontation?

When he saw that the opponent did not choose to fight when he was dribbling the ball, but chose to fight after he was ready on the spot, Lu Chenfeng still admired the defender's courage in his heart.

Hold your breath, exert force, exert force, hit!

Lu Chenfeng finished his sentence in one go and bumped towards Ramos shoulder to shoulder.

There was a dull collision sound, and the bodies of both of them were slightly stagnant, and they seemed to be indifferent.

But it was Lu Chenfeng who reacted first. He immediately moved the ball to the right and blasted the ball towards the goal.

"Bang!!"

A football with a swaying afterimage flew towards the upper left corner of the goal at a very fast speed.

Courtois quickly stretched his tall body, raised his right hand and made a save toward his upper right, and finally dragged the ball over the crossbar before it hit the net!

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

There was a burst of applause at the scene, confirming the duel between the two.

This is a good fight and a good save!

But under this kind of applause, Ramos, who was standing there, felt a little depressed.

He moved his right shoulder, feeling the impact of Lu Chenfeng just now, and was a little confused for a moment.

He had obviously tried his best just now, but he couldn't shake this kid at all.

Are the two of them equally capable of fighting each other?

Ramos was a little unbelievable. When he was nineteen years old, his ability to fight was not half as good as it is now.

He fell into deep thought and could not let go for a long time.

But Lu Chenfeng, who was standing in front of him and had already run forward, didn't care at all about this matter at this time.

[The host has been detected to have an effective shot! Current Law of Cause and Effect Kyoto: 5/5!]

[Congratulations to the host for getting a causal shot! 】

Hearing this voice in his mind, Lu Chenfeng couldn't help but look back at the door guarded by Kurtul.

The moment when he traveled through time and scored for the first time against the giants of the century was almost here.

He knew that many people in his country were looking at him and looking forward to this moment.

The club Real Madrid has sometimes become an adjective in the world.

His existence is like a big mountain.

Now Lu Chenfeng is like a yellow man who has broken multiple Guinness world records and achieved unattainable achievements one after another.

People are expecting him to go higher and further.

Today, a big mountain has been placed in front of him.

As long as he can cross this mountain, he can truly reach the sky in one step and achieve another huge achievement!

What he carries is the hope of Asians!

The game continues.

Real Madrid's players gradually began to feel some pressure after attacking for more than ten minutes without finding any major loopholes.

They began to attack seriously and with all their strength.

Benzema began to drop more to receive passes and run more.

Bell even participated in the counterattack after the ball was intercepted.

Not to mention others, they not only do their part conscientiously, but also do more to help their teammates within their capabilities.

With this collective effort, they finally slowly gained the upper hand, and their ball possession rate reached about 65% in a short period of time.

Twenty-seven minutes of the game.

Real Madrid got the best chance of the game through a counterattack.

After Kroos stole the ball in the backcourt, he drove the ball straight in, broke through Manchester United's midfield, and reached the hinterland of the backcourt.

"Bang!"

After attracting Ashley Young's defense, he passed the ball to Bell on the wing.

Bell immediately started to speed up, drove straight in, and passed directly down the field.

The football stuck to the ground and flew toward Manchester United's goal at extremely fast speeds.

The ball was passed quite tricky, and Umtiti, who was in the forward position, did not touch the ball just because his reaction was a little slow.

The football quickly came to the center position.

"Bang!"

Benzema kicked the ball and was ready to celebrate, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

His touch position was too low, and the football was only kicked out with a strong spin, with no forward path at all.

Anyone who has played football knows this kind of football.

Benzema may have thought that he was sure, but the arch of his foot was not tightened when he hit the ball, which led to this funny scene.

De Gea was about to surrender, but his eyes lit up when he saw this, and he randomly threw the ball directly into his arms.

"Bang!!"

Then, without waiting for Benzema to regret, De Gea kicked the ball directly towards Lu Chenfeng's head in the frontcourt.

"Ahhhhh..."

The Real Madrid fans at the scene suddenly burst into regret, and voices of angrily cursing Benzema could be heard.

A scapegoat is a scapegoat after all.

At this period, he was not the Mr. Golden Ball in the next few years, Ben Zehu.

In the frontcourt, Lu Chenfeng once again won the battle with Ramos.

He gave the football to Modric.

"Bang!"

Modric passed the ball forward and to the feet of Ibrahimovic at the fulcrum.

"Eevee!"

Lu Chenfeng shouted, then turned around and ran back, using his speed to get rid of Ramos, and signaled Ibrahimovic to give him the ball.

After Ibrahimovic heard this, he did not stop the ball. He slightly raised the ball to knee height, and then turned around to attract the defender.

Why knee-high?

Ibrahimovic didn't know either. At that moment, he just thought that Lu Chenfeng's volley would be a beautiful shot.

"Bang!!"

His guess was correct.

Lu Chenfeng followed up with the outer instep of his right foot and rubbed it hard on the bottom of the football. The football suddenly flew towards the goal with an extremely strong arc and fall!

Courtois once again flew to save and stretched his body.

But this time he was not so lucky.

"昘!"

The football finally landed in the upper left corner of the goal, making no sense.

"Ohhhhh..."

“Yeahhhhhhhh…!!”

The cheers of Manchester United fans immediately rang out, and the huge Olympic Stadium suddenly fell into a sea of ​​celebration.

Real Madrid fans were silent and in disbelief. The team that scored the first goal was actually Manchester United?

They were all a bit unresponsive.

At this time, even the fans outside the stadium looked sideways, wondering which team's fans were shouting.

They could only stare at their phones intently, hoping that it was their home team.

The broadcast is delayed for about a minute, and they still need to wait for about another minute.

"Beautiful! Beautiful!"

"Lu Chenfeng! His signature long shot!"

"This goal stunned Real Madrid, it was so sudden!"

"You will be punished for wasting opportunities. Benzema, Benzema, this time, you will take the blame again!!"

Zhan Jun has some funny voices, and in his hysterical style, he sometimes makes some funny quotes.

But happy, that is really happy.

Lu Chenfeng scored against Real Madrid!

A historic moment has arrived again!

(End of chapter)