What was even more terrifying was that…
Not only did Chen Yufeng score all three goals, but all of them were from long-range cannons!
And they were all completed in a short ten minutes!
On the sidelines.
The fans who had just voiced their opinions about Chen Yufeng.
When they saw this goal, their faces changed again and they exclaimed.
"What the f * ck! You have some strength!"
"Nice shot, Asian boy!"
"I take back what I just said to you.”
"I see. This kid has a heavy cannon. No wonder all the young men had that expression just now.”
"According to their reaction just now, this kid should have scored such goals often. His strength is not bad. I don't understand why he's a substitute.”
"I really don't understand."
“……”
People had double standards, such as a certain star player.
Maybe even if you thought he was very strong in the past, as long as he didn't perform well for a period of time, you would be able to see him.
Most fans would think he was useless.
The reverse was also the same.
On the court.
After this shot was completed.
It was not just the players and coaching staff in Dusseldorfürst who were silent.
Even the Stuttgart players and manager Brian who knew about Chen Yufeng's kick.
He also fell into a momentary daze.
Before this, they felt that Chen Yufeng was a little different.
His long shots had gotten better, and he had a certain ability to play.
But now…
Including the training match, he had scored a long shot in three consecutive games in just ten minutes…
There was one more thing!
If he only counted his long shots, Chen Yufeng's conversion rate was 100%!
As long as he raised his leg and shot a long shot, there was nothing that could not be done!
One had to know that a top striker's shot conversion rate of more than 18% was already considered good.
100%…
This wasn't a matter of changing or not.
It was a little terrifying!
"Wind, unbelievable."
The captain of the team, Salz, walked over to Chen Yufeng's side with a face full of amazement. He opened his arms and hugged Chen Yufeng.
"Can you tell me how you became like this?”
"It feels like you score every time you take a long shot! I also want to become like this! Really!"
Chen Yufeng looked at Salz and smiled.
"I don't know either. Maybe I'm a genius, but I haven't shown my talent yet.”
It wasn't that Chen Yufeng was joking or doing anything.
However, the system only gave Chen Yufeng this ability for 10 minutes.
It was ten minutes until he scored thirty goals for Stuttgart!
In other words, if he didn't let others suspect that he was strange.
He had to establish a persona for himself, a genius persona!
Even though it was still alright, the head coach only allowed Chen Yufeng to play for 10 to 20 minutes.
However, what if he started the game in the future?
Or even the starting lineup of the five major leagues?
Wouldn't that be the end?
He would definitely give himself away.
As such, Chen Yufeng had already made up his mind a long time ago to create this image of a genius for himself.
Then, he would tell the manager in the future that he would only play for ten minutes in a game!
Either he didn't play, or he played for ten minutes!
Don't ask, asking is the willfulness of a genius!
Let's see if you choose to score a goal at the bottom or to fight me head-on.
And now, these teammates of his, as people who had seen him before he became a genius.
He had to convince them long ago and make them feel that he was a genius.
"Maybe. In the past, everyone was blind.”
Salz thought for a while and finally said this.
After saying that, he looked at Chen Yufeng with envy." I'll be able to enter the First Team in two years.”
"But I feel that if you can maintain your current state, you might enter much earlier than me.”
"Stuttgart is indeed lacking the kind of striker who can break the game.”
"I hope so." Chen Yufeng smiled, but he couldn't deny it.
He also felt that it would be soon. As long as he played a few more youth team games, the news would spread.
The news from the manager should be coming soon.
After this goal was scored.
It didn't take long for the match to return to normal.
After about thirteen minutes of added time, neither side scored another goal.
Chen Yufeng's performance was also average.
But for a striker, even if he played a poor goal for eighty-nine minutes and scored a fatal goal in the last minute, he would not be able to win.
He was still an excellent striker.
Hence, no one thought much of Chen Yufeng.
The only memory they had of Chen Yufeng was that heavy cannon shot!
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In the audience seats on the sidelines.
In the corner, a few scouts who had come to observe Chen Yufeng started writing on their papers.
"Even if he doesn't have anything, with only this long shot, he will definitely become a good player in the future.”
Tottenham Hotspur's scout, Lant, could not help but mutter softly, then continued to write on his paper.
After he returned, he would suggest that they take down this kid as soon as possible.
He could not wait any longer!
He didn't want to watch Chen Yufeng's next match anymore!
From the two shots he had seen in the past two games, he had already captured Chen Yufeng's transcendent feeling towards long shots.
It was not like a normal long shot goal, where the probability of luck was high.
Instead, it was as if the force exerted, the spot where the ball touched, and the angle of the shot were all premeditated!
This was a true heavy artillery genius!
Little Batistuta!
Lant didn't dare to wait any longer. He was afraid that the rich clubs would join in the fight for Chen Yufeng.
Around him.
It was rare for the other scouts to not chat or quarrel today.
Every scout was seriously writing a report from their notebook.
They all agreed that this young player had to be taken down!
The sooner, the better!
Therefore, they did not spend their time on other things. They only focused on writing the scouting report!
They were all senior scouts, and some of them had played football before.
His discrimination was much higher than the fans.
Like Lant, they could see the oriental boy's extraordinary grasp of long shots.
Such a young player with certain characteristics must be taken down!
At this moment, a scout saw that everyone was writing. He made up his mind and took out his phone to call his boss.
Such an anxious behavior also attracted the attention of the other scouts. They cursed the old dog in their hearts!
Then, they did not want to be outdone. They picked up their phones and dialed their bosses 'numbers.
Isn't it just an inner scroll?
Roll!
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