Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 259 Our son has become successful, he must be very expensive, right? Mr. Vichai (please give me a monthly ticket)

Even, it doesn’t need to be so general, neutral fans all over the world will be happy for Chen Yufeng to win the award.

As long as you have no obvious stance or thoughts of conspiracy theories, and are just a fan who appreciates competition and the flourishing struggle in football, then you will be happy for him to win the award!

What Chen Yufeng represents, just like Leicester City where he is from, is the grassroots.

Perhaps to this day, Chen Yufeng, who is famous all over the world, is still defined as a grassroots. This is a somewhat disgusting comment.

It seems that this kind of emotion was deliberately created.

But please don't forget that a year ago, this player was on the verge of retirement and was unable to make a name for himself in more than ten years of his career.

He is like all living beings. Everyone lives to live. Chen Yufeng plays football to play football. Exhaustion brings confusion about the future, but he still chooses to grit his teeth and persevere.

Will hard work lead to success?

Maybe not. If any industry wants to reach its peak, it needs a lot of things, and it cannot be summarized by this alone.

Chen Yufeng has been living very hard, but without the help of the devil's contract, he would not be standing here.

But at least, after more than ten years of hard work, he has developed this habit, which gives this somewhat weird golden finger a place to use.

If he is a lazy person, if he does not love football, then he will not be able to play even if he obtains the devil's contract.

Therefore, if you work hard, you can see hope. This is a very important basic item.

Chen Yufeng’s story can inspire many people in this world to move forward bravely and continue to pursue something that seems out of reach.

Maybe one day they will be as successful as Chen Yufeng?

This is called the power of example.

At this moment in Leicestershire, countless fans standing in the bar were also raising their arms and shouting to celebrate Chen Yufeng's final win.

More people wearing jerseys with Chen Yufeng's number rushed onto the streets, raising their fists and waving them like the best player trophy.

"Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng!"

"He is not the best in your UEFA league, he is the best in our Leicestershire team and the best in this Leicester City team!"

"That's a winning point, congratulations to him! He deserves it!!"

"We have the best player in UEFA in Leicester City! Hahaha! How can this not make people happy!"

"The 'youngster' from Leicester City finally has the day he has dreamed of, congratulations to him!"

"It's dawn!! Ordinary people will also usher in the era of dreams!!"

"Forever a young general, forever a newcomer, each of us will remember you. Keep charging, you deserve better!"

"..."

The streets are full of people celebrating. Seeing them, people who don't understand football may ask, is this necessary?

This is a question that needs no answer, and a question that needs no explanation.

For Europe, a place where almost everyone plays football, football is life and a part of life.

The best in football is the person that people admire the most and is their proudest business card!

At this moment, in the Leicester City training base.

The entire Leicester City players are sitting here, clapping their hands excitedly, smiling and watching the TV.

"This old guy is really promising this time." Mahrez still looked like he was in debt in front of his teammates, and even made fun of the old guy.

But if anyone looked into his eyes at this moment, they could see that there were tears in his eyes.

After one season, they are all people who have witnessed Chen Yufeng start from nothing and reach this point.

How could they not be excited by the success of this dedicated veteran?

"Ufeng took it down! He took it down!" Oka Kirshinji shouted excitedly, hugging Kanter tightly, their bodies trembling a little.

The others are pretty much the same. The veteran players of this team cheered for Chen Yufeng together today.

"I said he must be able to do it. If he is not given this award, he is simply blind. It is also the UEFA selection party that has no brains." Steve Walsh was sitting in the back row, leaning back He said proudly.

Next to the old players, Klose and several new young players stood here, watching Chen Yufeng on the TV and watching the celebrations of the old Leicester City players.

"I only have admiration and excitement, but I don't know why they have such emotions. Are they all good friends?" Endidi has also been involved in this circle in the past two days and couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe so. I heard that when Chen Yufeng first came here, he was not able to play as the main force. He needed more care from everyone during training." Klose nodded and explained.

"This is the person who has been with him all the way. How could he forget the success of his teammates?" Odegaard sighed.

"What a good team, I'm lucky to be here." Maguire later echoed.

Not long after, everyone stood together, hugged each other, jumped and fell into a collective carnival.

"Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng!"

They shouted the names of their teammates, waving Chen Yufeng's No. 66 jersey in their hands, and kept joking.

"Damn it, if you have won such a big award, wouldn't it be that the only thing missing is the European Golden Boot and the Golden Ball, which is the pinnacle?" Mahrez shook his head and said: "No, he walked too fast, he must be let go." He pays a price, so how about we let him shave his head off?”

"Is it as long as yours?" Vardi glanced at it, shook his head and said, "Yu Feng still has to stay handsome. He won't be willing to do anything you say."

"Isn't my short hair handsome enough?" Mahrez was a little unconvinced and said narcissistically: "Paired with my mustache, it looks more manly."

"Who was talking just now?"

Vardy immediately looked left and right, pretending not to hear Mahrez's words, and pretending that the other party had farted, "Is someone talking? Or is someone farting?"

"Haha, stop joking, let's talk about how to make Chen Yufeng suffer!" Morgan, the second captain, asked.

"It's very simple, Morgan." Kirishin Oka suggested jokingly: "Go and have a one-on-one match with him, guard him against all five opportunities and make him doubt his life."

"Hahahaha..." The scene suddenly burst into laughter. Obviously, everyone felt that this proposal was impossible.

Only Morgan was willing to follow Oka Kirshinji's words, "That makes sense. Please remember it for me. When Chen Yufeng comes back, you must challenge him!"

"Are you really ready?!" Odegaard asked from the side.

"Of course, I'm prepared to make UEFA's best player pay a price and suffer some setbacks!" Morgan shouted.

There was another burst of laughter, and everyone was immersed in this joyful atmosphere.

This is a day that belongs to their teammate Chen Yufeng, and it is also a day that belongs to their Leicester City!

In the administrative building at this time, the team president's office.

Vichai sat with several of his business partners, and the overall atmosphere was quite serious.

Today, he specially invited several big players in the tourism industry. Before discussing cooperation, he asked them to come and watch the Champions League draw with him and watch the UEFA awards ceremony by the way.

Everyone had expected Chen Yufeng to win the award, but they were not sure.

Now that he has really won it, Nawichai must be quite surprised, and he is a little bit grinning from ear to ear.

The admirer in front of him pretended not to understand football and asked with a smile: "Mr. Vichai, how much did it cost to buy such an excellent player?"

"He must be very expensive. Even I have heard that Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi have won these awards. I didn't expect that this time the winner would be our Leicester City player."

"Excuse me." Vichai shook his head and waved his hands, and said modestly, "He's not expensive."

"Mr. Vichai personally selected this at the time and brought it from Tottenham Hotspur. It cost no money and was visa-free." Someone nearby quickly reminded him, fearing that Vichai's performance was not good.

"Oh..." The people around suddenly showed expressions of surprise, and the applause became more enthusiastic, "Mr. Vichai really has such a vision for football?"

"Yes, we always thought that Mr. Vichai was only a top figure in the tourism industry. Unexpectedly, he was also a top figure in the football industry."

"This, this, really makes everyone feel a little incredible."

"How come there are all-rounders in this world? How can we live?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed together, pretending to know this for the first time.

In fact, who in Vichai's circle doesn't know about Vichai's glorious deeds?

Either he himself spread it out, or he spread it out by the people around him, always spreading this point like a god.

Although Vichai kept waving his hands, his expression was still very useful. He pointed to the side not far away and said: "That is Chen Yufeng's father, Mr. Chen Binghua."

Looking along his fingertips, you can see Chen Binghua applauding alone in the corner, with some tears in his eyes at this time.

"Oh……"

Everyone quickly walked up, shook hands with Chen Binghua and expressed congratulations.

Facing the overtures from these people, Chen Binghua just dealt with it and then turned his attention to the TV. He wanted to watch his son's acceptance speech and other things carefully.

He doesn't care about anything else.

He was waiting for this day, not for other people's praise, but for his son's success.

If the person being praised was Chen Yufeng, he would indeed be happy.

But if it were him, he wouldn't.

"Xiaofeng, our son is really promising. If one day he can stand on the final podium, I will definitely go to your place on that day to tell you the good news."

Chen Binghua wiped the tears from the corner of his right eye. His eyes looking at the TV had become blurry, so he had to wipe his eyes with the toilet paper at hand.

In this back and forth, maybe he is not doing anything big, but just making people understand what a father is.

(End of this chapter)