Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 109 Why can’t I beat Leicester? Why can’t I beat Chen Yufeng? (Ask for monthly ticket)

As this goal occurred, Tottenham's newly organized counterattack was undoubtedly interrupted.

The moment they saw the football touch the net, all Tottenham players in the audience completely lost their fighting spirit.

Some people put their hands on their hips and lowered their heads, making the most common posture of frustration, while others squatted directly on the ground and stared at the turf in a daze.

Some people were lying on the ground, looking at the sky, as if they wanted to escape from the place as soon as possible.

Zero to three.

It was a complete defeat.

They couldn't find any way past Leicester City's goal!

The trend of defeat enveloped the entire Tottenham team.

They clearly sounded the clarion call for a major counterattack several times, but were defeated by Leicester City's goals several times.

As soon as this goal ended, everyone's heart was completely dead.

They were slammed to the ground by the waves!
"what!"

Looking at Chen Yufeng kneeling in the corner flag area, Sun Xingmin raised his head and shouted, as if he was venting his emotions.

Beads of sweat fell from his upturned forehead, as if someone had poured a basin of water over his head.

Why can't I compare to him?
Such soul doubts lingered in his mind, constantly impacting his will.

Humility does not mean cowardice, nor does it mean being unviable.

Anyone who is not competitive cannot succeed in the world of football.

Son Heung-min is certainly competitive.

He has trained hard since he was a child, and has been training like a devil every day under the leadership of his father. Year after year, he finally stands here.

He simply couldn't figure out why a person who had never played in a professional league for more than ten years would suddenly appear and completely surpass him, making him a loser in the eyes of the Korean Open!
Feeling the uncontrollable frustration in his heart, Son Heung-min had doubts about his football career for the second time.

The first time was when I went to Hamburg as a child and couldn't play in the game...

Coach seats on the sidelines.

Pochettino sat here, losing his last thoughts of resistance, sitting there with a grimace, waiting for the storm of public opinion after the game.

Looking at Chen Yufeng's passionate slide on the side of the pitch, for a moment, Pochettino thought he was still wearing the Tottenham jersey from that time.

This huge feeling of drop made him put his elbows on his knees, lower his head and stare at the toes of his shoes for a long time, unable to recover.

He clearly had the opportunity to keep this player, so why did he send him away in the first place?
Pochettino can no longer remember the details.

But this regret will definitely accompany Chen Yufeng throughout his life as his performance gets better and better!
"Pochettino! get out of class is over!"

"Waste Pochettino! How much have you cost us!"

"This is the first time I've seen someone hand over a top offensive player to a competitor!"

"It's simply incredible!"

"Pochettino, get out. If you don't win the final Premier League title this season, you can get out of White Hart Lane!"

"..."

The angry shouts of Tottenham fans kept ringing in his ears. Pochettino hesitated for a while, raised his head, rubbed his hair, and lay on the chair in despair.

The assistant coach and sports director next to him all had heavy expressions at this time, and they really couldn't say anything to comfort them.

The game quickly resumed.

Chen Yufeng was subsequently substituted, and his replacement was still Albrighton.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Under the fierce applause of the Leicester City fans, Chen Yufeng walked towards the side of the pitch with a smile.

After giving Ranieri a high-five and a hug, he sat down in his 'VIP viewing area' and enjoyed the time he would experience in the final stages of most games.

"Aren't you frustrated to be replaced?" Steve Walsh sat next to him again and said with a smile: "You have every chance to score a hat trick."

"That's too difficult."

Chen Yufeng still knew it, shook his head and said: "The goal is too accidental. The hat trick may have to wait for a chance."

"If you are lucky enough to score two goals in the first half of a game, then maybe you can give it a try."

This is indeed true. Although his current statistics are very good, Chen Yufeng's feeling on the playing field is very real.

With his current abilities, his sense of control over the game is still somewhat poor.

To truly reach the level of a superstar, with stable performance and continuous output, and the ability to change the game at all times, more is needed.

Of course, that's not to say he can't change the game now.

But he is more like an opportunist. He needs to find opportunities many times and use his star skills to try many times to have a high probability of scoring.

Without the help of strong teammates, he may have fewer opportunities and his data will be greatly reduced.

However, whether it is this Leicester City or the Belgian team that may go to the future.

Chen Yufeng definitely doesn’t have to worry about his teammates’ abilities...

He just needs to develop steadily, improve his abilities, and strive to become a superstar player sooner.

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

There was almost no stoppage time in this game.Not long after the game time passed 10 minutes, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

When the whistle blew, the Tottenham players left the field in despair, forgetting even the final handshake.

Three to zero!
At their home court, Leicester City kept a clean sheet!

This was definitely something they hadn't thought about before the game.

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, many Tottenham players' hearts throbbed, and then they painfully accepted it all.

Pochettino didn't even attend the post-match press conference and took the team bus to the training base as if he was fleeing.

Of course, he expected to be abused by Tottenham fans after the game, and he was certainly unwilling to leave any more holes in the press conference to allow others to focus more.

"what……"

As the game officially came to an end, the Leicester City players began to revel in the stadium.

Near the broadcast stand, South Korean commentator Park Sung-hyun let out a long lament.

"They are indeed strong. This Leicester City is no longer the relegation team that I remember. Their performance in all aspects is impeccable."

"Chen Yufeng once again performed brilliantly against his old club, with two goals and one assist. It really left people speechless."

"We can only regret the result. Leicester City had the last laugh again."

"..."

After the regular commentary ended, the Korean commentator let out a long sigh and began to express his personal emotions.

"Tottenham doesn't feel like a normal team to me at all. Every time you think this team has hope, they will quickly let you down."

"Son Heung-min's performance during this period is indeed not good enough. Today he and Chen Yufeng stood on the court together, and you can clearly feel the gap between the two."

"I don't know what to say. Fortunately, this is the last match between the two teams this season, otherwise I might really collapse!"

While he was talking, netizens in South Korea were also posting comments on the Internet.

As expected, all their emotions burst out at the moment the game ended.

"Where is Son Heung-min in this game? Are you just watching Chen Yufeng score in front of you?!"

"Besides, being invisible?"

"He really doesn't deserve this starting position, and he doesn't deserve the main position of the Korean national team!"

"Don't come back, just stay in the UK. From now on, you can watch Chen Yufeng score in front of your eyes every week~!"

"Assi, Leicester City is really unstoppable. What if we keep winning like this?"

"Pochettino should have left a long time ago. He can't produce any good results with a top-three lineup in the Premier League."

"..."

They all felt a little angry, and Leicester City's rapid progress put a lot of pressure on them.

What if Leicester City really continues like this and ends up suppressing Tottenham?
Then wouldn’t they all become a joke?

With nowhere to vent their anger, they once again used Son Heung-min and Pochettino as targets to vent their anger.

Looking at these comments, Park Sing-suan sighed for the last time, then turned off the commentary headset and waited quietly for the director to switch screens.

Park Sin-hyun, who was clearing up the commentary box, saw the Leicester City players still gathering together to celebrate under the pitch.

"Axi!"

He gritted his teeth and punched, expressing his impotent rage.

…………

After the game, as can be expected, Pochettino became the target of public criticism and became the target of criticism by everyone.

Just the loss of this key game made everything he had done for Tottenham come to nothing!
Sometimes it's like this, even if you can win a season, it still won't work if you lose the game that the fans want to win the most!

"Excuse me, is this what Mr. Pochettino said, you can't fall twice in one place? If Leicester City hadn't used a substitute lineup in the FA Cup, would Mr. Pochettino have been prepared to fall three times?"

"You lose at the critical moment, you lose at the critical moment, but you can't guard the players you send out!"

"How do you want the fans of other teams to think of us? Do they think we are the biggest joke of the season?"

"Okay, let's get over. This coward is already hiding. It's useless what we say!"

"Really, Tottenham's coaches are all sons of bitches. Such a help was left in the team for a few years without knowing how to use it, but Leicester City figured it out as soon as they studied it."

"..."

Poor Pochettino once again became a victim of Chen Yufeng's butterfly effect and became the target of fans' venting.

At this moment, Pochettino is still in Tottenham's training base, smoking one cigarette after another just like the last time he lost the game.

Sadness and depression lingered on his face, making his wrinkles look particularly obvious.

Not far away, there are various documents and materials, as well as many notes.

Those are all his contributions to this team after blocking all social contact this season.

But he still couldn't understand why he couldn't beat Leicester City?

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