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Chapter 155 A powerful counterattack against dirty games! !The end will be a bloodbath!
"Yeahhhhhhhhh!!!"

The Manchester United fans at the scene erupted in a shout that was even more excited than before Lu Chenfeng celebrated in advance!

Everyone frantically stood up from their seats, holding their heads and showing an incredible look!
With release emotions on their faces, and the emotions of being ignited by all injustices encountered, they shouted excitedly!
Game No. 809 minutes!

Nine to eleven, they scored another goal in the away game!
Lu Chenfeng's long-distance raid!
"Wind! Wind! I really love him!"

"The style of the savior! He is definitely the new king of Manchester United! The king is enthroned!"

"I really didn't expect, I really didn't expect that at this moment, Lu Chenfeng could still help Manchester United score a goal. I was prepared for a draw or a defeat!"

"Wind! Savior!"

"Ahhh! I'm fucking going to explode!"

Some fans could only feel the blood in their bodies being angry, and they tore off their clothes excitedly.

After a short celebration, all Manchester United fans also focused all their attention on the faces of Galatasaray fans.

Even if they leave, the result is the same.

If Mourinho is really punished for this in the end, he chooses to retire.

"Shame! Galatasaray is a shame, I see what you will look like when you return to Old Trafford in the second leg!"

"Manchester United's recent state has made all opponents tremble. This game is the best example. Unfortunately, football is played with feet. We can still solve them."

"Okay, the dog is gone, the press conference can start."

"This kind of club, in such a great football city as Istanbul, is also a national club of Turkey, which is simply wonderful."

Players from both sides walked into the locker room, and the head coach and special players went to the press conference together.

The rest of the substitute players also surrounded Mourinho in the center of the field.

He Wei, in the commentary seat on the sidelines, delivered the last commentary for the Huaxia audience.

"What did you say?"

Then he packed up his things and was ready to go back.

"Awesome! Awesome!"

"The second question has been answered above, a shameful summary, I will appeal to UEFA or even FIFA."

"Obviously, today's referee is the number one reason for my anger."

At this time, his eyes looked around, and soon caught the commentary seats of the British commentator and the Turkish commentator.

The entire launch is clearly visible.

"66666!!!"

"It was a game that will go down in history, not just because of his filth, but because of the greatness of Manchester United."

The bickering between the coaches is nothing to save face. Once there is a conflict, neither side will have any scruples.

Finally, I came to Galatasaray's coach's seat, and took care of the opponent's head coach and team staff.

His behavior should have caused outrage.

On the way to the scene.

It can be clearly seen that the British commentator is speaking to Mai with righteous indignation at this time, and seems to be very angry.

……

"Attention, it's just the referee. I only said the referee. The line referee and the fourth official will also show puzzled expressions when the referee makes some decisions. I believe the video assistant referee behind him is the same."

Unlike some people, it's too fake.

He doesn't need to talk too much hypocritically with Mourinho now, there will be plenty of opportunities to fight back at the press conference later.

Generally speaking, the measurement standard is not deterministic.

"Nine to eleven, so what! One dragon will pass you, one to eleven!"

"Galatasaray's executives, bosses, or coaches bought today's referee on duty."

Lu Chenfeng's extremely aggressive words flowed out, which made many Galatasaray fans watching the live broadcast in front of the screen very angry.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room of Huaxia Knowing the Net, the barrage of the Huaxia fans has already flowed across the screen like flowing water.

And it's not just plain high-spirited.

"Lu Chenfeng once again achieved a [-]-[-] lead for Manchester United. With three away goals, it is almost possible to lock the situation to go to Old Trafford in the second round!"

Mourinho blocked Chenfeng who was about to walk in, and said, "We don't discuss with dogs."

But today, if it ended early at 89 minutes, it must be a foregone conclusion!
No possibility of rematch!
This means that Manchester United won the final victory [-]-[-] in this game where sparks hit the earth!

Amidst the boos of the fans at the scene, the players of the two teams ran off the field at this moment and continued to confront each other.

A reporter came up and directly grasped the crux of the problem, and other reporters also turned their attention to Mourinho, pretending to be listening attentively.

Several Galatasaray personnel were pushed to the ground and suffered considerable injuries.

Needless to say, if the head coach is too far away from his coaching seat, he will definitely get a card later.

"Hahaha."

"This goal is so relieved! At this moment, all the off-court efforts of the Galatasaray people were in vain!"

There is no doubt that Lu Chenfeng's goal can rejuvenate them!

They paid a very heavy price for this victory, Rashford and Rooney's red cards were suspended.

"Because they haven't won the final game even though they have made a move that has left a bad reputation for many years!"

Lu Chenfeng and Mourinho walked together, ready to deal with today's topical press conference together.

Huaxia fans were expressing their excitement in the barrage, and Lu Chenfeng on the field was not idle.

There was also a released expression on his face, and his cheeks were a little flushed.

"Think there's none of us?"

"The last goal was too relieved, and the red card was worth it. We can't let the Turkish team ride on the head of our Manchester United to show off their power!"

His face was filled with disdain, without the slightest smile.

Pride and arrogance reappeared on their faces, and they cast all their eyes on the Galatasaray people with the eyes of a high-ranking person looking at a low-ranking person.

"To sum up, this is a shame. Galatasaray does not look like a professional club at all. It has lost its original intention and become greedy for profit."

What's more, as a first-tier club in Europe, Manchester United also has an advantage in the number of substitute coaches.

"..."

They can tell some truths and show their emotions.

How do they answer this?
Arguing in front of reporters?
That is even more detrimental to them, because then Mourinho may say everything without restraint.

The referee had no choice but to call the security guards to maintain order, and at the same time, blew the whistle for the end of the game 2 minutes earlier.

"Yes, I also think it's nothing. At that time, I secretly directed two punches to the opposite coach, but the referee didn't see it at the end."

Yellow cards for multiple players, there is a probability that the finals will be suspended.

Mourinho nodded slightly, and began to answer seriously: "I don't think this is a problem of ability, but a problem of heart."

"Three defenses and one was counter-killed! Can you kick?!"

Before the players on both sides rushed down, Manchester United had the absolute upper hand in this off-court conflict.

"Yeah!"

But now, he stood up from the ground and frantically ran around the edge of the entire court.

Because everyone is very clear in their hearts, if they want to ask some breaking news, they have to go through the mouths of Mourinho and Lu Chenfeng!

"With such a strong team, our expectations for them should not only be placed in this season, but also in the following seasons!"

"Manchester United can raise their noble heads at this moment. Their team has the best striker in the world. Chinese people should also celebrate and cheer for Lu Chenfeng!"

But at this moment, no one dared to come forward and say anything.

The referee immediately blew the emergency whistle and came to the side of the court.

"..."

Luis next to him also stood up and followed the coach away.

Hearing this, Lu Chenfeng also sat down beside him with a smile.

Soon, Lu Chenfeng and the two came to the door of the press conference.

Mourinho may also face a UEFA fine and a few game bans for his excessive behavior.

But Mourinho looked like he didn't care, and rushed to the fan area of ​​Galatasaray. After a lap, he ran to the opponent's coach seat.

Lu Chenfeng laughed and said, with a feeling of relief on his face.

"I hate this behavior, but it's more about laughing at Galatasaray for being so good."

And once the game ends early in the first half, or even 10 minutes ago, there is a high probability that there will be a rematch!

A reporter raised another question.

Mourinho patted Lu Chenfeng on the shoulder, his words full of love.

Just now, he kept squatting on the ground with a sneer, staring at the field with indifference, and he was a little far away from his four-time champion in his heart, and his resentment towards the referee was getting deeper and deeper.

"What?"

When all the injustices are pouring over your head, when fairness no longer exists!
There is a savior-like figure in the team who shattered all of this, crushed all of this, and overthrew all of this injustice!
At this time, facing those injustices, your emotions must be high!
"The ball is in!"

"Otherwise I will not accept the penalty, I choose to quit football permanently."

This means that Manchester United's situation is at stake in the next few games!
It didn't take long for the conflict to subside.

"Manchester United finally won the game [-]-[-] thanks to Lu Chenfeng's amazing performance."

"In such a difficult situation, Lu Chenfeng scored a hat-trick and finally won the game."

"I've never been a coach who likes to talk about some conspiracy theories, but in today's situation, I have to say it all."

Lu Chenfeng smiled lightly, it seemed that Mourinho made a voice of saying bad things behind his back.

"Facing the possible punishment of many people at Manchester United and the suspension of many players, what do the two think?"

There is an excited voice on the sidelines at the moment, and that is Mourinho.

"I think at this moment, they will definitely regret colluding with the referee team and playing this humiliating game."

"Mr. Mourinho, we noticed that you seemed very emotional just now. What aspect of today's game caused your anger? The referee?"

"..."

But at this moment, his voice was very loud.

He put one hand next to his ear again, and put the other hand next to his mouth, imitating the appearance of blowing a whistle.

This kind of early end is relatively rare in the football world.

"Then the score of [-] to [-] was [-] to [-] in this game. When we return to Old Trafford in the next round, is Mr. Lu Chenfeng confident of scoring more goals?"

"..."

The head coach of Galatasaray walked towards Mourinho at this moment, pushing and shoving with the latter in an instant.

Mourinho sneered: "As for the first question, if it is about punishment for me."

"Beep! Beep! Beep——!"

It is conceivable that they have to bear the pressure of the Manchester United consortium, Mourinho's fans, and a series of implications.

And when the reporters threw this question to Lu Chenfeng, Lu Chenfeng's answer was more concise.

Turning his gaze back to the field, he thought of the impact of this game on countless people.

The Galatasaray coach who was answering the question was obviously taken aback, stopped speaking, then moved the seat away angrily, turned and left.

A reporter asked about a topic within the game.

And when the two left, Mourinho also walked into the press conference with a smile on his face.

But it is really hard for them to say anything. The results handed over by the team make this sentence irrefutable.

"If you don't believe this, you can capture it carefully in the video after the game, or ask the neutral fans sitting next to these people."

The reporters couldn't wait to start asking questions to the two, without any anger at being interrupted.

"..."

"This represents their determination to win the quadruple and the pursuit of winning the game."

This emotion is very difficult to express in words.

Lu Chenfeng first shook his head, whistled across the Galatasaray fan area, and then inadvertently ran past the gloomy-looking referee.

"Long-distance raid! Beautiful!"

He Wei no longer cares about the professionalism of the bird at all, he just wants to vent his emotions now.

"What does Mr. Lu Chenfeng think?"

But they forgot one thing, Mourinho, who was able to say respect continuously, kept his mouth open in front of the reporters.

They suffered too much in this game, and the result was good.

"Manchester United come on!"

"Yu Yuyu... Yu Yuyu... Yu Yuyu..."

The nine players on the Manchester United bench stood up and ran over to protect Mourinho in an instant, even the assistant coach ran over at this moment.

You know, at this moment, Manchester United has been sent off two people. Even if Rooney has returned to the dressing room, from the bench, there are still more people than the opponent.

This sentence is mainly to put pressure on UEFA and FIFA.

"The game is over."

He directly sent off Mourinho and the coach of Galatasaray with a red card, and then showed red cards to several substitute players who jumped!
This move completely ignited the emotions of the fans at the scene. In this conflict, people on both sides believed that they were the passive side and the opponent was provocative!

"Let's wait and see."

The fourth official has already begun to chase Mourinho at this moment.

Mourinho's answer was not too long, but it was also very powerful.

"Dirty team, dirty manager, dirty fans!"

It's a person who needs face, no one will lick their face now.

Then, badly circle the entire venue.

He smeared three times in a row and threw it on the opponent's coach's face, causing the latter's face to turn black instantly.

"Then I want to say, please revoke that referee's referee certificate first, let him go home and sweep the floor."

The Turkish commentator looked a little embarrassed, said a few words in a hurry, packed up the materials and left the scene secretly with his bag on his back.

He Wei was filled with emotion.

And what he said is exactly the voice of all Huaxia fans.

"This season's four crowns, next season will it be five crowns, six crowns?"

"I hope it's a bloodbath."

Lu Chenfeng showed a meaningful smile, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm sure it will be a bloodbath."

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