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Chapter 138 Manchester United!Be the champion! (I wish all readers good health)

"The goal is scored! One to zero!"

"Lu Chenfeng hit the top with a beautiful header! Only 27 seconds into the game! It's too fast!"

"Beautiful header, this is his iconic move, so beautiful! He used his personal ability to give Manchester United a layer of protection for the championship!"

In the commentary seat on the sidelines, He Wei explained for the fans who understand the net.

The barrage in the live broadcast room that understands the net exploded at a rate of more than a dozen per second, and the speed was very fast.

Countless 666 and Niubi were hit on the barrage. This is the best way for Huaxia fans to pay their respects.

Beside He Wei, no matter if it was the commentator from the UK, or from Germany, Spain, or Switzerland, they all shouted excitedly at this moment.

Without taking a stand, they must be looking forward to Manchester United's successful championship and a successful end to this season's competition.

With the excitement of more than 5 Manchester United fans at the scene, it is naturally normal.

On the sidelines of the coach's seat, Mourinho had a signature smile like a spring breeze on his face. He applauded and celebrated for the team's rightful lead, and then hugged the assistant coach next to him.

"There is."

This is the first sentence Mourinho said, a short word, but expresses all his emotions.

A season of hard work will finally come to fruition today.

"Transferring to Lu Chenfeng is really the best decision we have made this season."

The excitement on the assistant coach's face was beyond words, and his nose was already a little sour.

Mourinho has become famous, but the source of pressure is that he stands too high and others have high expectations of him.

For these assistant coaches, the update iteration is very fast, and they will gain experience by following the famous coaches, and seek opportunities to coach themselves in the future.

They are also under pressure and urgently need good grades to prove themselves.

For example, the assistant coach who embraced Mourinho has not achieved any substantial achievements after following Mourinho not long ago.

A champion of the best league in the world can make him get the attention of many high-level teams, even top teams, all at once.

He needs this trophy!
Today, he also had a chance to get it.

"This season is over, follow me for another season, and I will recommend you to coach alone in the future."

Mourinho saw the assistant coach's heart, and comforted him aloud: "Letting you stay for another season is to accumulate more honors."

"Ok!"

The assistant coach nodded heavily. Although he was over forty, he was like a child at this time.

"On the day when I really want to leave in the future, I must take a photo with you and Lu Chenfeng, and print it out for you to sign on it."

"That will be the greatest wealth in my life, and also the starting point of the head coach position. I will remember it and hang him in the most prominent position in my home."

"No problem, come on." Mourinho hugged the assistant coach and focused his eyes on the field again.

Since Sheffield United has nothing to desire, the players and coaches don't have much emotion on their faces.

The opponent's coach even gave Mourinho a congratulatory smile, and looked at Mourinho.

"Beep!"

Not long after, with the referee's whistle, the game restarted.

Sheffield United sent out the ball in the middle circle, organized and operated quickly, and used tough physical confrontation to deal with Manchester United's players.

In a state of wanting nothing, it is their wish to strive for goals.

They want to make their data look better. As for the team's results, they have basically been finalized.

If you go up, you can't enter the European war, and if you go down, you can't go down.

In this case, the next game will naturally be very exciting and beautiful.

The wide-ranging offense and super-fast counterattack of the two sides provided a visual feast for the fans watching the game on the spot and in front of the TV, and they were hooked.

Game No.13 minutes.

Sheffield United counterattacked by full-backs,
"Boom bang bang..."

The outside of his right foot quickly touched the football, wading the football forward, and at the same time looked up to observe the situation in the front field.

After coming to the position of Manchester United's full-back, he completed a two-for-one cooperation with his own winger, and then sent out a precisely guided cross.

"boom!!"

The Sheffield United center, who was ambushing in the middle, overwhelmed Phil Jones and hit a header.

It's a pity that the shooting angle was a bit positive. After a buffer, De Gea held the football in his arms.

"Ah ah ah..."

The two Sheffield United players who completed the attack smiled at each other and made a sound of regret.

Just a little bit, the striker was able to increase his goals this season to more than fifteen goals.

In the Premier League, this is an absolute feng shui ridge.

Enough to enter the top ten shooters list, or even higher.

After all, not everyone is as monstrous as Lu Chenfeng, who can score so many goals in 38 rounds...

"Valencia!"

Without giving the Sheffield United players a chance to regret for too long, De Gea quickly threw the ball with one hand and launched a counterattack.

This time it was the turn of Manchester United's full-back Valencia to show his worth. He stopped and passed the opponent's winger, and then started a explosive push.

After coming to the frontcourt, he handed the ball to the core playmaker Pogba. After looking around, Pogba set his sights on Lu Chenfeng.

At this moment, Lu Chenfeng stabbed obliquely toward the ribs, took the defender away, and left a big gap in front.

People take away.

So what's the hesitation?
Pogba moved the ball forward, adjusted a more comfortable shooting angle, and then drew his left foot towards the middle bottom of the football.

"boom!!!"

A heavy sound sounded, and the football flew to the bottom corner of the goal like an arrow from the string.

This is the highest level of a counter-footed shot. The ball played by Pogba is enough to make it difficult for [-]% of the goalkeepers of the [-] Premier League teams.

The Sheffield United goalkeeper was no exception. His outstretched hand did not touch the football after he fell to the ground, and he could only feel a shock from the net behind him.

Then I heard the roar of Manchester United fans.

"Yeahhhhhhhhh!!"

All Manchester United fans sat up from their seats again, waving their hands in celebration.

They swayed all the beer and small nozzle fireworks into the sky at this moment, adding a lot of atmosphere to Old Trafford.

Two to zero!
The victory is almost sealed!

With one hand over his ear and a defiant expression on his face, Pogba rushed to the sidelines to celebrate.

The three friends Lu Chenfeng and Ibruni also quickly followed and jumped on Pogba's body.

Pogba was quickly pushed to the ground by the three and begged for mercy in great pain.

"Get up, don't press it, it's broken."

"Hahahahahaha." Lu Chenfeng laughed loudly, and joked, "What's your expression, boy, you're so arrogant."

"That's right, I need to be beaten." Ibrahimovic also came over Pogba's head, and then showed a spring-like smile.

"Too ignorant, did you score a goal soon?"

Rooney pretended to be contemptuous, and pouted.

"Cut, what do you mean just scoring a goal? Captain, you haven't scored a goal for a long time, how can you blame me?"

Pogba immediately refused to accept it, and made fun of Rooney.

"How dare you say this?"

Rooney immediately jumped on Pogba's body again, saying: "This championship game, if you don't pass me the ball to let me score, you see how I will deal with you when I go back."

"Good good."

Pogba quickly agreed, his face full of bitterness.

Lu Chenfeng and Zlatan Ibrahimovic laughed, watching the two flirt and flirt was so satisfying.

They are all in a good mood.

After this goal, the first half of the game had no other characteristics except for the opening and closing.

Although both teams were jittery about attacking, they had no chance to score again.

The only good news is that Lu Chenfeng is full of Karma again.

In this way, in the satisfied eyes of Manchester United fans and neutral fans, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

Players from both sides returned to the locker room to rest.

"It's halftime. Judging from Manchester United's control over the game this season, we can boldly say that the suspense of the game is no longer great."

"United will take the three points in this game and win the Premier League early."

"Although I am not a person who likes to draw conclusions first, but today, I really can't restrain my mood."

"Let me say something in advance, congratulations to Manchester United, in April NO.11, won the 1617 Premier League championship in advance."

"Congratulations to Mourinho, congratulations to Lu Chenfeng, congratulations to all Manchester United players."

He Wei's poetic voice sounded, and his eyes were already a little sore.

It has been so many years to watch and comment on the Premier League.

He never thought that a Chinese player could win the championship this season.

Today, although Lu Chenfeng has broken many records one by one, he still feels a little illusory in his heart.

No one can escape this kind of illusion. When the things you never imagined come true one by one in a short period of time, even if the result is in front of you, it is hard for you to believe it.

Only through maintenance and consolidation again and again can they fully agree with everything in front of them.

"Beep!"

Not long after, the second half of the game began.

The game was very intense, but it was a little flat because there were no goals.

But this is not enough to stop the growing enthusiasm of Manchester United fans.

As time passed by every minute and every second, they were finally close to the final champion.

And at this moment, in the far east, China.

A taxi driver parked his car slowly by the square with a big screen, opened the window, lit a Lanzhou cigarette and smoked it.

There are more and more fans gathered in front of the square, some of them are married, holding children, with excited smiles on their faces.

Some people are in the period of passionate love, waiting for the beautiful woman beside them, with tears in their eyes, holding hands and explaining the game to the people beside them.

"Who is that?"

"Lu Chenfeng, a member of our country."

"It's him, I've heard of it!"

"Yes, he's going to win the championship."

"Don't cry, hug."

"..."

There are also people who are alone, holding a bottle of wine, watching the game while wiping tears.

All the people are watching the time flow in the upper right corner, looking forward to the moment when the game ends.

Whether it's in a bar, a bar, a barbecue restaurant, or at home.

At this moment, the lights are brightly lit, and the boys are eating fried skewers, drinking wine, and bragging.

The girls are waiting beside their beloved, waiting for this moment with them.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the whole of China, and countless buildings that are normally dark are lit up!
Everyone is looking forward to the final champion!

These emotions, in the No.706 minute of the game, Lu Chenfeng slid and knelt to the peak after a beautiful long-range goal!

"Shoot the door! Beautiful!"

"Three to zero! Manchester United is going to win! It's Lu Chenfeng again!"

He Wei's voice resounded in countless places across the country, and the figure of Lu Chenfeng running and celebrating was reflected on every TV in the country.

The dashing No. [-]'s passionate kneeling at Old Trafford undoubtedly ignited the enthusiasm of all fans.

"Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!"

"Lu Chenfeng is amazing! Awesome!"

"Champion! I won the championship! I won the championship!"

"Quickly end it!"

The windows of countless people's homes were opened, and they shouted to the surrounding fans through the windows.

Back then, thousands of homes were lit up, waiting for the opening of the Olympics, waiting for the Olympic athletes to win honors in the international arena and win glory for the country.

Play today in the best football league in the world, the Premier League.

Undoubtedly a higher and more valuable champion!
They all expect Lu Chenfeng to win this championship and win glory for the country!
…………

Turning his gaze back to the match scene, Lu Chenfeng returned to his half with excitement after celebrating.

After playing for a while, the time on the court was lost again, and they began to look expectantly at the sidelines, those substitute players who were eager to try and rushed to the court to celebrate together.

"2 minutes! Zero seals against them! Let's end it perfectly!"

Mourinho shouted with a smile on the sidelines at the moment, keeping his head down and paying attention to the time.

It's already the second minute of stoppage time, and in two more minutes, it will really be over.

His third Premier League title, and first with Manchester United, is coming.

"call……"

On the court, Lu Chenfeng took a deep breath.

After hearing Mourinho's words, his breathing couldn't help but become a little heavy and rough.

It's finally coming to an end.

A brace scored twice, the perfect end to the championship.

This is the best result of the entire team's hard work in one season.

It's their hard work, one after another, that made it today.

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

Not long after, as the referee put the whistle to his mouth, three long whistles finally sounded.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

There was a burst of cheers at Old Trafford that was more intense than any previous game, any cheer.

All the players on the Manchester United field either lay down on the ground to cover their faces, or knelt on the ground and pointed to the sky, or hugged the players.

The substitute players in vests also rushed onto the court, celebrating excitedly.

The game is over!
[-]-[-] victory over Sheffield United!

Manchester United, the champions!
(End of this chapter)