With He Wei's passionate commentary, the carnival after the goal has just begun.

The home team fans who opened their mouths and stared wide-eyed, looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at the heavenly gods, and at this moment Chen Fan was their heavenly god.

"Chen Fan! Chen Fan! Chen..."

After a brief period of ecstasy, the fans all shouted Chen Fan's name in unison, jumping on the side.

The unanimous shouts seemed to lift the roof of the Yellow Dragon Olympic Body.

Later, the Earthquake Testing Bureau near this time detected some seismic microwaves, knowing that there was a high probability that there would be no earthquake in the geographical location of Hangcheng, so it also made some oolong.

Back on the court, the excited Jiangnan team players rushed to Chen Fan's side together, not caring about physical exhaustion at all, just wanting to hug Chen Fan and pat him on the head faster.

Thrown down by the teammates who rushed up, Chen Fan was used as the base of the human tower, layered on top of each other.

Of course, the teammates also kept their sanity and would not put their own weight on the human tower, so Chen Fan also got out quickly, but it was very embarrassing.

But he had a smile on his face, a sincere smile, and his eyes still shining.

The scene was captured on television, and one of the cheering fans was dumbfounded.

Li Shuxin was cheering, and accidentally saw the close-up of Chen Fan hanging on the big screen on the sidelines, and couldn't help but froze, there was only one thought in his mind.

"How can you be so handsome?"

Perhaps she herself did not know, at this time, she could already say that she fell in love with Chen Fan at first sight.

At this moment, whether it is the fans in front of the TV or the many people who usually do not watch football attracted by the hot topics on the Internet, they are all rejoicing.

This game has created many people who will start to pay attention in the future, start to love football, and even embark on the path of football.

The shock that Chen Fan brought to them by this game will be remembered in their hearts.

The celebration of the Gangnam players did not deliberately delay time, and soon returned to their own half.

Because they just want this game to end quickly at the moment, and the celebration will be saved until after the game.

Ha Dae-sung, a full-time driver of the Seoul team, saw the other party put the ball in the center circle again, and even a trace of fear rose in his heart.

He looked at his teammates, each with blank eyes and hands at his waist, perhaps doubting life.

In the end, Ha Dae-sung drove the ball in the middle circle, and when the football was kicked out by him, the referee's whistle sounded.

Beep!

"The game is over! The game is over!

"This is an epic game, a race that will go down in history!"

"Chen Fan used one of his hat-tricks to announce his arrival in the football world!"

The passionate commentary came from He Wei, and his evaluation of Chen Fan came to a new height.

And the Korean commentator Daikin is a completely different look.

Daikin was silenced from the moment Chen Fan scored the second goal for Seoul, which he thought was a killer goal.

However, more excitement was still ahead, Chen Fan broke into Longtan alone, and a dragon's goal stopped his heart in shock.

He collapsed on the commentary table, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, and Chen Fan and his teammates began to celebrate the victory, like a silent slap that fell on his face and crackled.

The teammates rushed to Chen Fan, who was standing near the center circle, the absolute protagonist of this game at the first moment they heard the whistle.

The teammates lifted Chen Fangao high and walked to the sidelines together, and the excited fans had already raised their hands and waved continuously.

"Chen Fan! Chen Fan! Chen..." The

uniform voice sounded again in the Yellow Dragon Olympic Body.

The team members tossed Chen Fan, and with each throw, Chen Fan's name would ring once.

Of course, Chen Fan was also celebrating and rejoicing, but his eyes had not left Fang Cheng Huan's body.

When he saw the Seoul players hanging their heads, he planned to start going back to the dressing room.

He quickly motioned for his teammates to lift him up and put him down.

"Hey, Smecta!"

Chen Fan rushed towards Equation Huan and shouted.

At this time, the broadcast lens of the picture also followed the shooting of this scene.

Fang Cheng Huan seemed to know what he was going to face next, and his steps also stopped, and after glancing at Chen Fan, he lowered his head, like a surrendered soldier.

Seeing this, Chen Fan doesn't care about anything else, you humiliate me first, even if you bow your head and admit defeat, there will be no mercy.

Chen Fan clenched his fists like a replica, only released a thumb, and pressed down with reverse force.

After doing this, he didn't say anything else, so he turned and ran to his teammates who looked at him and continued to celebrate.

After Fang Cheng Huan realized that Chen Fan left, his legs went limp, he collapsed to the ground, and finally his teammates came to help him before leaving.

This scene was projected to various TV sets in China and South Korea by television broadcasts, of course, because it is the AFC Champions League match, other countries in Asia also have some broadcasts.

Finally, the Jiangnan team players who were celebrating in the stadium also returned to the locker room with unfinished interest, and the celebration fans slowly withdrew.

But the aftermath of this game is still fermenting.

"18-year-old AFC Champions League hat-trick! Future Star! "The future leader of Chinese football? Let's talk about Chen Fan in detail", "It only takes three minutes to hit the face, the nightmare of Korean players!" 》......。

After only one night, various articles began to spread on the Internet, and more and more people learned that there was a young player named Chen Fan shining in the AFC Champions League yesterday.

"Chen Fan, have you seen it? Now the Internet is full of your reports, you are a cow critic.

Baal sat next to Chen Fan, looked at the message presented on his mobile phone, and said to Chen Fan.

After yesterday's AFC Champions League match, Coach Wu announced in the dressing room that the whole team would have a holiday the next day, so today Chen Fan and Baal were sitting in this tea restaurant drinking tea and chatting together.

"Hey, Chen Fan, you said that you will not have a European team fancy you this time and offer you an offer."

Baal asked Chen Fan curiously.

"Probably not, I've played this good game so far, and those scouts will definitely have to watch and observe."

Chen Fan said his thoughts truthfully.

"By the way, I didn't expect that we wouldn't have a friendly match with Premier League giants Arsenal in July, and when you play well, maybe you will be seen by Wenger."

Baal patted his head and said.

Chen Fan was speechless, did not understand how Baal could think so outrageously, Wenger, Arsenal are here.

Just about to complain, Chen Fan was stunned.

He saw a tall, good-looking girl walking straight towards their table.

"Hello Chen Fan, my name is Li Shuxin."

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