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Chapter 57 Advance to the quarterfinals!The goal is to be a champion! (Seek to follow up)
In the last minute of stoppage time, Lu Chenfeng overtook the score with a powerful header!

"Beep!!"

The referee quickly blew the whistle to make the goal effective, making the header no longer variable, and also shattered the last line of defense of all Wolfsburg players!
"Jayeeye ... !!"

There was a deafening roar from all the Bochum fans, and everyone stood up from their seats and raised their hands high!
Thousands of emotions are all focused on Lu Chenfeng's goal at this moment, and they explode at this moment!

If it weren't for the security guards on the sidelines, all the Bochum fans would definitely jump over the stands and rush towards the pitch, kissing and hugging their biggest heroes together!

The quarter-finals, Bochum is coming!
"Yeah yeah!"

In the sideline coaching seat, Lampes had been watching the development of this attack with hope for a long time. Now that Lu Chenfeng finally killed the game, he couldn't help but knelt down on his knees, pointing to the sky and shouting!
So fierce!

A hat-trick to get rid of Wolfsburg!
Lu Chenfeng is simply a god!

The other assistant coaches and substitute players also hugged each other in pairs at this moment, celebrating crazily.

On the other side, Wolfsburg coach seat.

The face of the Wolfsburg coach turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. For some reason, most of their European coaches seem to have the ability to blush at the speed of light.

The coach leaned back slightly, looking at the Bochum players who were celebrating wildly on the field, his eyes were a little dazed.

What the hell?
At the last moment, not only did Wolfsburg not seize an opportunity, but they did not give full play to their advantages.

On the contrary, it really allowed Bochum to enter another one? !

This year may really be the end of the DFB-Pokal... losing to a dark polo team, Bochum.

Of course, rather than saying that they lost to Bochum, it was better to say that they lost to their striker Lu Chenfeng!
The coach let out a long sigh of relief, adjusted his mentality, and then loudly comforted his players with their heads down, telling them that it was okay and there was still a league.

But the Wolfsburg players who were collectively silent and extremely disappointed and blamed themselves, how could they listen to the words of the head coach at this moment.

Most of the people stood one by one on the field, breathing heavily, and even had the urge to cry.

They are Bundesliga players, and they lost to a Bundesliga team so completely.

They even asked themselves, as far as the game was concerned, Bochum had no luck at all.

It's all a manifestation of their center's pure personal ability.

Near the stands.

Lu Chenfeng rushed to the sidelines and had a hearty kneeling celebration.

The teammates rushing from behind quickly threw him down and hugged and celebrated together.

Everyone's adrenaline was stimulated to the fullest, with a very excited expression on their faces, and they excitedly held Lu Chenfeng's hand and said.

"Finals! We are going to the quarterfinals!"

"I want to play Bayern Munich! Play Dortmund!"

"Wind! I'll introduce you to a German girlfriend when I get back!"

"Hat-trick, hat-trick against a Bundesliga team! You must have a bright future!"

"..."

Lu Chenfeng listened to everyone's words with a smile on his face.

When the celebration ended and he walked back, he certainly didn't forget to fight back against the Wolfsburg fans who were hostile to him.

one two Three.

Lu Chenfeng gestured three fingers, pointing to the camera on the sidelines and also to the Wolfsburg fans in the stands.

Unlike the previous time, the Wolfsburg fans were silent this time, no one made any noise, and they seemed to have lost all face.

The next moment, many people gathered near the exit of the stands, and began to leave early.

They have to accept the fact that Bochum beat their home team in a surprise away game and advanced to the quarter-finals of the cup!
In this case, naturally, the game is nothing to watch.

I can only say, congratulations to Bochum, congratulations to their No. 31 striker...

……

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

Not long after the game restarted on the field, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

All Bochum players embraced excitedly on the field, celebrating the team's another upset victory in the away game and advancing to the quarter-finals of the DFB-Pokal!
The same is true for head coach Lampes, celebrating with the assistant coaches beside him.

When Lu Chenfeng got off the field, his whole body was already a little weak.

In this game, the performance was very good, but it was also really tiring.

In many cases, every chance to shoot, every wave of offense, he used his running to fight for it!

However, the rewards are really good. Such a step-by-step approach to the championship trophy is the full state that every player dreams of.

When leaving the field, the referee stopped him holding the football.

"Congratulations, kid."

The referee showed a rare smile and handed the football to Lu Chenfeng: "Hat trick, you can take the ball back for collection."

"Thank you."

Lu Chenfeng nodded his thanks, accepted the football with a smile, and handed it to the team leader on the sidelines for safekeeping, and handed it to himself when he returned.

Since this is a match of the top [-] of the Cup, the attention is still not low.

Naturally, there will be a press conference after the game.

Lampes chose to lead Chenfeng without any hesitation. This player, who is in full form in today's competition, will definitely be the target of interviews by the media.

Soon after, the press conference scene.

The reporters had already taken their seats, and when they saw Lampes and Lu Chenfeng walking in, they couldn't wait to start the interview.

"Please forgive my impolite Mr. Lampes, I want to interview the players around you first."

A yellow-haired female reporter gave a slightly apologetic smile, and after seeing Lampes smiled indifferently, she looked at Lu Chenfeng and made a sound.

"Mr. Lu Chenfeng, first of all congratulations on your achievements today, and congratulations on your team successfully advancing to the quarterfinals."

"I would like to ask, when you have reached this point, do you have any higher expectations for your own future and the future of the team in the German Cup?"

After listening to the question, Lu Chenfeng said with a smile: "Of course, for me, it is definitely to follow the team to continue to conquer cities this season and win the Golden Boots in various competitions."

"At the same time, as for the team, the Bundesliga Champions must strive for it with all their strength. In addition, we will try to achieve a higher ranking in the German Cup."

"A higher ranking, the champion?" The female reporter nodded after listening, and asked another sharp question.

"Yes, I think the goal of every team that reaches the quarter-finals will not be the semi-finals, the finals, but the final championship."

Faced with this sharp question, Lu Chenfeng did not hesitate for a long time, and said directly: "Our identity is not just the Bundesliga team, we are also the strongest team in the top eight teams in this year's National Cup."

After the words fell, there was silence in the room, and there was a little surprise on everyone's face.

(End of this chapter)