Chapter 80 Gods Descend to Earth! (Fifth update, please subscribe)

Manchester United No. 23!

Chu Feng looked at the football that was falling under the influence of gravity, and suddenly remembered the Taekwondo moves that he had practiced countless times, and subconsciously used them.

"Want to shoot directly?"

"Isn't it a bit too difficult? It's better to be steady—"

Zhan Jun's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the screen.

The boy in the picture had slightly long black hair flying in the breeze, scattering crystal clear beads of sweat.

And then under the attention of everyone.

He shifted his center of gravity to his left foot, rolled the forefoot on the ground and rotated inward, then swung his right leg out fiercely.

It’s like a god descending to earth!

Side kick!

The action, which couldn't be simpler, was full of the beauty of power at this moment, making people feel an unprecedented thrill in an instant.

Bang! A loud explosion sounded.

After undergoing a violent deformation, the football whizzed towards the goal with irresistible momentum.

Lori gritted his teeth, climbed up, and jumped to save the ball again.

He touched it! Before he could enjoy the joy, he felt the powerful force coming from his hand and couldn't help but shrink back.

The football refracted into the goal, bounced a few times and then lay quietly in the net.

Tens of thousands of fans stared in amazement, looking at the vague trajectory in the air, with that short but shocking shot in their minds.

After a few brief seconds.

Old Trafford was filled with thunderous cheers, and every note seemed to burn in the air, expressing the unspeakable emotions of Manchester United fans.

It also contains words such as "God" and "Jesus".

Tottenham fans' hearts sank, thinking that they had just praised Lori, but less than half a minute later they conceded another goal.

After scoring the goal, Chu Feng's mind went blank for a moment. When he came to his senses, he realized that he not only scored the most beautiful goal in his career so far, but also scored twice in such a crucial game.

What's even more exciting is that there may be tens of millions of Chinese fans watching this game right now. Even if he were reborn, he couldn't stay calm. He just felt that the excitement was like a flood that broke through the dam, pouring into his chest.

So he ran for dozens of meters and then slid to his knees to celebrate.

The Manchester United players looked at each other, noticed the shock on each other's faces, then rushed over with shouts and offered their hugs.

"Chu, how did you do that?"

"I couldn't believe my eyes!"

"I have to say you are so lucky!"

Chu Feng deliberately said with a straight face: "Luck is also a part of strength!"

But there is indeed a lot of luck involved in this ball.

Ibrahimovic pushed through the dense crowd, put his arm around Chu Feng's shoulders, and asked domineeringly, "How is it? I asked you to train with me on weekdays, and you used it today, right?"

"Hehe, indeed!"

Chu Feng admitted it decisively, and then made a joke, "But speaking of which, Zlatan, do you think this goal can be included in the top ten goals of your career?"

Ibrahimovic nodded imperceptibly and did not answer the question.

At this time, De Gea, who was standing alone in front of the goal, rinsed his mouth and wondered if he could save the ball.

The answer is I don’t know.

The Tottenham players not far away had dazed faces and were obviously shocked. Son Heung-min opened and closed his mouth several times but didn't utter a word.

Wasn't this magical goal a bit of a rogue?

Lori lay on the grass with a dull look in his eyes. He thought he could make two beautiful saves, but he didn't expect to become the background of the world wave.

From now on, whenever fans mention this ball, his name will never be avoided, which is equivalent to being nailed to the pillar of shame.

There was even more jubilation on the sidelines of the stadium.

Faria jumped up and said incoherently: "Boss, boss, did you see it?"

"This is such a beautiful shot. Some people may never be able to make it in their lifetime!"

Mourinho felt something was wrong the more he listened. Was this a hint to him? However, he quickly put it behind his mind and celebrated excitedly, muttering to himself.

“My vision is still so good!”

"It's only been a short time, and Chu has already been able to perform so well in the competition. He will only be more powerful in the future."

Faria also took credit for himself, "Yes, when I first met Chu, I felt that this kid could play well. Later, I paid more attention to him every day. In order to supervise him to complete the training, I didn't even go home during the holidays."

"It's not like I didn't pay you for overtime. If you don't like it, then let's switch to Larin next time."

Mourinho laughed and retorted.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Larin beside him nodded hurriedly, but Faria quickly spoke up to stop him: "Boss, Larin is just a physical trainer, his tactical skills are too low, and he can't answer questions for Chu. Let me do it. It's hard work, but I'm not afraid."

Lalin's face instantly fell when he heard this, but he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only sulk alone.

The Tottenham bench next door fell into silence. Pochettino felt like he was doomed. If his luck had been a little worse, he would not have been able to score this goal.

But what hit him even harder was the defeat at the tactical level.

In fact, he has had a difficult time as Tottenham's head coach in recent years. The club has been underinvesting in signings due to the construction of a new stadium, and there has been little injection of suitable fresh blood.

He has personally experienced Wenger's difficulties. It was really discouraging that he patched together a decent lineup, but was defeated by Guardiola and Mourinho in succession.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and stood on the sidelines to encourage Tottenham players.

After all, there are still 20 minutes left in the game, maybe a miracle will happen.

LeTV live broadcast room at this time.

Zhan Jun's throat kept moving, and after a while he continued his explanation excitedly.

“A world-class wave!”

"Both the viewing experience and the difficulty are perfect. I think this ball has a chance to win the Puskas Award this year!"

Zhan Jun suddenly saw a lot of words like "luck" in the barrage, and remembered a sentence from "Han Yao Fu".

"If a man has lofty ambitions, he cannot achieve them without luck."

"It means that even if a person has an ideal that reaches the sky, if he lacks luck, he will not be able to achieve his goal."

"I think it's very suitable for Xiao Chu."

Zhang Lu loosened his clenched fist and added, "The sentence before this is 'A horse can travel a thousand miles, but it cannot go by itself without a rider.'"

"Luck without hard work will have no effect."

“I wonder if you still remember the exclusive interview we did before?”

"Xiaochu's training plan is measured in minutes, and there is basically no time for entertainment, so I think he deserves this goal."

If the exaggerated pendulum before made people excited, then this unreasonable world wave made people crazy. Even the audience who don’t understand football can feel the shock that touches the soul.

The screen was immediately filled with comments. - [Too exaggerated!] - [Alas, the 36-year-old Ibrahimovic is right there. Looking at him with deep affection, I can only see myself at 22.] - [Huh?] - [Xiao Chu is so handsome that I have something to dream about at night!] - [I've read that training plan. I have to say that Xiao Chu is really hard on himself!] - [And can you believe it? Xiao Chu has to do his homework after the game.] - [You can call Xiao Chu something? Call him Brother Chu!] - [Brother Chu×999] - [.]

(End of this chapter)