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"Wind! What kind of operation is this?"

Pogba rushed over with an expression of disbelief, and directly hugged Lu Chenfeng from behind, "It's too fake! I want to learn it next time!"

"What's the matter? Are you sure the ball will go in?"

Ibrahimovic also ran over and excitedly gave Lu Chenfeng a high-five and hug.

Two to zero.

This match in Istanbul can basically be declared over.

They were able to win the first leg of this semi-final!
"After I go back, I must teach me long-range shooting. This is the first time I have seen this kind of early celebration."

Rooney also ran over and said with a smile.

"You are all so old, the technical movements have been solidified long ago, what else do you teach?"

Lu Chenfeng responded to everyone with a smile, saying: "And this kind of early celebration is unique to me, and you don't have the courage to learn it."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The three of them laughed loudly, patted each other on Lu Chenfeng's shoulders, and then walked back together.

They felt that what Lu Chenfeng said was indeed true, and they didn't dare to play this kind of pre-celebration trick.

Otherwise, how embarrassing it is not to enter?

This also made the three of them puzzled when they ran back, wondering why Lu Chenfeng had such strong confidence at that time.

Maybe it's a feeling?
Three people do not know.

In the coach's seat on the sidelines.

Mourinho raised his arms high, and then hugged his head again.

"Best comeback ever! Celebrate early!"

"His self-confidence is too strong!"

"Fack! I want to play like this too, but unfortunately I am a coach."

The assistant coach next to him also came up at this moment, and said with a small smile: "Actually, you can do that too."

"Before the next game starts, you start celebrating directly."

"Or wait until the final of the Europa League, get a fake trophy before the start, and hold it up to celebrate."

"Hahahahaha." Mourinho laughed, not paying too much attention to this sentence.

Obviously this is not realistic.

Although he was a madman, he didn't have the courage to make a guarantee of victory and celebrate in advance.

In short, Lu Chenfeng's move raised Manchester United's heart almost instantly!

Look at the fans on the sidelines at the moment, which one is not imposing, which one is not full of confidence!
Two to zero lead!

Coupled with the strong self-confidence of the players on the field, they are fully confident that they will avenge the last humiliation in Istanbul today!

"It still depends on Lu Chenfeng!"

"Wow, this time he brought the art of celebration to the extreme. Before the ball is scored, he has already rushed to the sideline."

"In my mind, this is the first player to do that."

"Before that, there might be someone celebrating in advance, but they definitely won't turn their heads like Lu Chenfeng!"

"No one can guarantee that the football they play will definitely win!"

"In the situation just now, we couldn't know where Lu Chenfeng's confidence came from."

"In short, this goal is undoubtedly a goal to defeat the opponent's mentality!"

He Wei's excited voice rang out in the live broadcast room of Knowing the Net, and his heart was also very shocked.

This kind of action is really too pretentious!

If it weren't for the need to control his emotions in the live broadcast room, he would definitely yell.

This beep, well done!
But at this moment, those who understand the live broadcast room of the ball net have no other scruples.

All the most authentic words were posted on the barrage, and everyone celebrated Lu Chenfeng's goal together!

"It's so fucking awesome!"

"Real men never look back! Hahahaha!"

"This is something a human can do? How dare he guarantee that he will enter?"

"I can assure you that this is a classic scene in football that will last forever! Lu Chenfeng once again scored a goal that is enough to be selected for the major highlights!"

"This beep is really fucking good!"

"Hahahahaha! People from Galatasaray, how arrogant are you? Do you have any face?"

"..."

As everyone thought, at this moment Galatasaray's grandstand area fell into silence again.

This time they were not even interested in throwing projectiles, they just stared blankly at the field with anger in their eyes.

It was impotent anger.

All Galatasaray fans have high expectations for the team when they face Manchester United at the legendary stadium in Istanbul.

Manchester United played a crushing first half here.

Their ball possession rate exceeded 60.00%[-], and the number of shots was more than three times that of Galatasaray!
Manchester United's Huaxia striker Lu Chenfeng almost completely defeated them with his own strength and scored two goals!

For the second goal, Lu Chenfeng even used a humiliating gesture of celebration.

But you still can't find a point to criticize.

"Hey……"

Many Galatasaray fans began to sigh, not knowing how to face the result of the game later.

If the team in Istanbul fails to take the lead and wait until the second round to return to Old Talaford, they must be beaten by Manchester United!
And to say the most emotional, have to count the Galatasaray players on the field and the coaches on the sidelines.

At this moment, the eyes of all of them are a little dull.

Especially Louis, who was humiliated twice.

He had just finished his sarcasm and the war of words, and the opponent scored such a goal right in front of his eyes.

There was even an early celebration.

That's a huge insult to a defensive player.

For the first time, Louis had some doubts about his own strength, wondering if he was really as miserable as Lu Chenfeng said.

The other Galatasaray players were not much better either, and their spirits were almost exhausted when they lowered their heads and walked towards the center circle.

They all know that it is difficult to win the game.

In this case, all Galatasaray people turned their corners of the eye to the referee's position.

If the referee helps them send off one or two United players, then they still have a chance.

"Beep--!!"

Not long after, when the first half ended and the referee exited the field.

The head coach of Galatasaray walked behind the referee, and after arriving in the player channel, the two talked for a while.

The specific content is unknown, but the Manchester United players who saw this scene had a sneer in their eyes.

Mourinho did not go back to the locker room after returning this time, but went directly to another open space and dialed the phone.

"Did you watch the game? This will be the UEFA Europa League game being played."

"Then you should have seen how that son of a bitch whistled just now. I want his referee certificate revoked!"

"This kind of person should not appear in this high-level game! Let him get out of football!"

"If there is such a person calling the game for us next time, I will quit football forever!"

"Football is not like that, football is fair."

"..."

"Post-match investigation?! Isn't this obvious?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he wants to send Galatasaray to the final."

"If it doesn't replace this guy, I guarantee he will give one of our players a yellow card in the second half!"

"Okay, okay, I will express my dissatisfaction with your entire organization at the press conference after the game."

"And if the post-match investigation is not satisfactory, the matter is not over yet."

"..."

Mourinho said a lot in a row, enough to see his anger.

It is indeed unavoidable, and no one is comfortable being treated like this.

After 15 minutes, the players of both sides took a break and appeared on the field again ready to go.

It is a big taboo on the football field to change the referee on the spot, so the referee just now will still stand on the field.

Mourinho put pressure on the FIFA referee, but the investigation must wait until after the game.

At that time, the corresponding penalty is a penalty, and the result of the game at this time can only be borne by Manchester United.

"Beep!"

With the whistle of the referee, the second half of the game continued.

The Galatasaray players went through a half-time break, and after sending out the football again, they also briefly showed their offensive strength for a period of time.

Through wide-ranging transfers and one-on-one breakthroughs, they created a lot of opportunities in the frontcourt.

But only there.

When the Manchester United players adapt to the rhythm, the ball will be controlled by Manchester United again.

At this time, the Galatasaray players continued to fight fiercely in the first half, trying to use these actions to destroy the offensive state of Manchester United players!
In fact, it is effective. Manchester United, which itself is the leading side, has been suffering from this kind of violation by its opponents.

As time went on, gradually some people could not bear their violent temper.

No one thought that the first person to come forward was Rashford, who had been shoveled down from the wing.

It stands to reason that his character is still relatively soft, this is the first full season of his career, it is impossible to be too sharp.

But it may be because he was young. Later, he gradually lost control of his emotions and took his attention away from football.

Just after No. 604 minutes of the game, Galatasaray's full-back made a high-speed dribble.

"Hey!!"

Rashford chased back at high speed, and shoveled the full-back's ankle with a fierce sliding shovel.

The football was also brought by Rashford's feet, and came to the feet of Galatasaray's midfielder by a strange coincidence.

This was a relatively good chance to counterattack. After a little hesitation, the referee pointed his finger at Manchester United's backcourt, indicating that the attack is favorable.

He will wait until this attack is over before he goes up to make up cards.

"Hey!"

But soon, Galatasaray's front midfielder who dribbled forward at high speed heard a hellish sliding shovel.

A huge force came from the knees, and his whole body was thrown up.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The referee immediately blew the emergency whistle and came to the scene of the incident.

Galatasaray's players immediately surrounded them, and the fans on the sidelines cursed.

"Red card!"

Soon, the referee made his own decision, raised a red card high and sent Rashford off the field.

For this penalty, Rashford was not too surprised.

After getting up from the ground, he slowly walked to the sidelines.

When passing by Mourinho, the young Rashford also covered his eyes a little aggrieved.

"It's okay kid, you did a good job. One assist has proved your worth. Go down and have a good rest."

Mourinho patted Rashford on the shoulder without blaming the player.

His anger towards the referee on the field has now reached its limit.

Rashford would not be like this if he hadn't maliciously connived at Galatasaray players for more than ten violations against Rashford.

He just did what a man should do.

Although the price of doing so is very heavy, he will directly suspend the second round of the game.

If we say that this red card was indeed caused by Rashford's excessive emotions and his retaliatory actions.

Then in the second minute of the game No.70, Rooney's red card was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

At this time, Galatasaray played more than one player and gradually gained the upper hand on the court.

Manchester United's players almost retreated across the board, only occasionally counterattacking.

After a full-faced counterattack was intercepted, Rooney gently tugged on the shirt of the player who was advancing with the ball and stopped him slightly.

"What are you doing! Manchester United players like to play tricks like this, don't they?"

The Galatasaray player whose rhythm was disrupted was very angry, turned around and sprayed Rooney directly.

Rooney ignored him and ran towards the half in silence.

This is just a very common tactical foul to slow down the opponent's advancement.

"Beep!"

But to his great surprise, after calling the foul, the referee ran straight towards him, taking something out of the back of his pocket with his right hand.

"Watfak?! Walt?!"

Rooney was startled. He already had a yellow card. No matter which card the referee showed this time, it meant that he would bid farewell to the game and end the game.

"Yellow card! Two yellows turn into one red, go down!"

The referee came to Rooney's side, raised his right hand high, gave a yellow card and after showing the red card, turned around and left.

Only Rooney was left standing there with a dazed face, spreading his hands as if he had heard something unbelievable.

In the end, Rooney swung his right hand high and left the field dissatisfied, cursing continuously.

"What a shit referee!"

"If this kind of action is to be given a card, there should be eight people from Galatasaray!"

"Collect black money to fight the rubbish of match-fixing games, and I'll put you in jail after the game is over!"

"Fuck you!"

"Dead pig referee!"

"..."

Rooney blushed, did not give Mourinho a high-five, and went straight to the locker room cursing.

He needs to calm down, or he feels like he can't help but rush up and kick the referee.

Mourinho stood by and watched this scene silently, and slowly squatted on the ground without saying a word.

But looking at the referee on duty, there was a killing intent that had never appeared in his career.

He wants this man to lose his job and go to jail!
The emotions of the other Manchester United players on the field were similar at the moment, and they were all shocked.

They gathered around the referee, and some of them had already cursed secretly in front of their faces.

Nine vs. eleven, with about 10 minutes left in the game, the situation is very unfavorable.

The gap between the two is huge in the football world.

Lu Chenfeng squatted beside the referee at the moment, looked at the opponent's goal, and felt for the first time that his desire to score had reached its limit.

He wants to fight back against all this unfairness with all his abilities.

This is not football at all!

He also didn't expect that after coming to Istanbul, he was not only taken care of by the fans, but also by the referees!
"just wait."

Lu Chenfeng murmured, stood up and continued to look for opportunities.

If he can still score goals nine times out of eleven, then this kind of humiliation is no ordinary humiliation.

……