Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 366 Tragedy! Beat Messi head-on! Destroy all doubts! (-word chapter)
"Asshole! Asshole! And you, a bunch of idiots!"

Enrique stood up from the coaching seat while cursing angrily, and the coaching team beside him stood up simultaneously and pointed at the court to spray wildly.

From the moment Chen Yufeng took off smoothly, they knew they had been tricked.

This makes me angry, not only at Chen Yufeng, but also at myself for being stupid just now and for making reckless decisions before the game.

Walking Chen, he wandered around the court for a while, and when everyone relaxed their vigilance, he kicked the ball in.

Zero to two!
Barcelona's coaching staff are all worried about the future of the team.

Looking at it now, it was really a stupid move to let Umtiti use a foul to trade with Chen Yufeng!
unreasonable!
Completely inconsistent with the rules of football!
But fear engulfed them, fear overwhelmed their reason!

Before the start of this game, Chen Yufeng had already scored 60+ goals in all competitions this season, and even scored 17 goals in the Champions League, which is the same as Cristiano Ronaldo's record!

They can't help but worry.

Coupled with the overwhelming hype outside, the guards and coaches who had played against Chen Yufeng looked miserable.

Chen Yufeng laughed and celebrated with his teammates, and then the screen changed to a replay.

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Of course Umtiti could imagine what happened, and he had no doubt that what he saw was not an illusion.

Enrique played Barcelona to death... They might not have come to this point.

Although he was a little uncomfortable being assigned by Enrique to do such dirty and tiring work.

"There is nothing, nothing! Without Chen Yufeng, who will miss the second round, there is no confidence to defend the first round! I can only change to a defender to defend!" Enrique thought in his heart with grief and indignation.

"Chen Yufeng! His 18th goal in the Champions League this season! He broke the record held by Cristiano Ronaldo! Once again, he permanently engraved his name in the history of the Champions League!"

Barcelona needs away goals to have any hope of comeback.

Umtiti had just come out of the shower, humming a tune.

"The Argentinians are completely confused. I don't know if they can still perform at this time. The miracle at Camp Nou and the miracle in Turin happened not long ago!"

Therefore, Umtiti's first reaction was - was she hallucinating?
When he suddenly raised his head and looked at the TV in horror, he saw a scene that made his heart tremble violently.

Before the staff could speak, Umtiti fell on the seat in pain, covering her face and twitching in pain.

But thinking about the contribution he made to the team, it doesn't matter.

"Change the midfielder. You can't change the offensive line. If there is one less person, the threat will be much less." An assistant coach suggested next to Enrique.

Enrique finally made his choice, "Replace Rakitic again, let Busquets come up and stand in the midfielder position, and let Iniesta stand in front to organize."

"I can imagine what the next game will be like. Even with the combination of msn and the ability to score goals, Barcelona may not be able to escape the fate of being suppressed for the entire game!"

"We don't need a midfielder. We have five defenders and four attackers to score away goals."

"No, how can we change the midfielder? It's just to strengthen defense. There is no difference between changing the midfielder and not changing it. It may have the opposite effect. The 3-back formation is not stable if it is switched to 4-backs. "An assistant coach expressed a different view.

Both of them have some truths, it just depends on Enrique's choice.

At the same time, in the team's locker room.

But their MSN combination is different. This offensive combination has the ability to score more goals with less effort!
Even if the two sides draw in this game, or fall behind by 1 goal, that is acceptable.

Anyway, he has brought benefits to Barcelona, ​​and Barcelona fans will definitely regard him as a hero.

"Alex Sandro for Roberto."

"I am doomed."

"..."

"Bah..." The bath towel in Umtiti's hand fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look at the staff next to him in disbelief.

An excited commentator's voice came from the TV in the locker room. Umtiti was wiping his hair with a towel. The towel wrapped his ears, causing some interference for his sound reception.

In the original design, after Chen Yufeng went down, the probability of Leicester City's offensive line scoring more than 2 goals was very small.

"What happened? Why is he okay again?"

Because they returned to Barcelona in the second round, with 11 people fighting, they could still defeat Leicester City in the absence of Chen Yufeng!
But now...

Do you want three views and a championship?
It's better to go home and play house.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?"

These people are Barcelona people, they just can't sit in the coaching bench.

"Umtiti made a wrong decision. We saw Enrique's expression was wonderful, and so was Messi's!"

"Two to zero! Leicester City is very close to victory! Barcelona, ​​with one less player to play, is powerless to stop them! Especially after we see that Chen Yufeng is fine."

He turned to look at the bench, immediately called Alex Sandro to warm up, and then began to think about who to leave.

However, he was unwilling to accept the scene before him.

He is already thinking about the second round.

He clearly saw Chen Yufeng's kick from the camera, the turf flying, the football passing over the Barcelona players who blocked the ball midway, bypassing Ter Stegen's hands and flying into the net.

Enrique finally made a dangerous move and asked Umtiti to sacrifice himself and let the team play one less player, just to stop the bulldozer Chen Yufeng.

It may seem a bit unfair, but the higher the level of the stage, the stronger the desire to win on both sides and the more various methods available.

It's not that I cried, it's just that people can't help but tremble when they are in extreme sadness.

Umtiti was indeed doomed. He gave away the red dot package, but did not send Chen Yufeng away.

If Enrique, who made the wrong decision, is the first person responsible, then he who did not shovel Chen Yufeng down is the second person responsible.

Even more responsible than Enrique.

Because if he could do this, nothing would happen after that.

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"Barcelona has made a substitution and it was a last resort move."

"After the restart, Leicester City's momentum has completely increased."

"After discovering that Chen Yufeng's body is fine, all Leicester City players must have seen the hope of a big victory!"

"They won't let Barcelona go, they want to end the suspense of the game in the first leg!"

"The door to the Champions League final is even more open."

"Looking at the Barcelona players, if they don't talk about others, they just talk about their team spirit Messi. At this moment, there is no fighting spirit on their faces."

"Except Neymar who is still running wildly, everyone else on the team is a little depressed."

"The game has just begun. They are so negative. Is this the same Barcelona team that just completed two miraculous comebacks? Could it be that they really don't know how to play away games?"

After Xu Yang's last joke fell, the director just showed the camera to Messi in the center of the field.

Captured in a super close-up shot, people can clearly see the uneasiness and anxiety deep in Messi's eyes, and there is even sweat on his forehead.

Before the game, Messi once used flattering words to elevate Chen Yufeng, in order to put himself in an undefeated situation as much as possible.

If the team loses, he won't lose too badly. If the team wins, then he will win a great victory. At the same time, he can attract a wave of Chen Yufeng's fans and turn them into his fans.

But losing here does not mean defeat.

If he loses to Chen Yufeng, all the efforts made by his management team and public relations team will be in vain!

The words he said would only make people feel ridiculous.

Even if his fans will use historical achievements and the number of championships to defend him, once a tragedy occurs, Chen Yufeng's fans will definitely use countless reasons to shut their mouths.

As we all know, fans who stand in front of a tragedy are the most aggressive.

The words of the fans who were in the midst of the tragedy were not convincing at all.

Messi doesn't want to lose, he doesn't want to lose to Chen Yufeng in such a humiliating way.

But Barcelona has indeed reached the edge of life and death. As long as they score another goal, the collapse will come soon.

"Oh!"

While thinking, a pass from Neymar came. Messi was distracted and was directly intercepted by Kante.

"Ah..." A trace of disappointment rose on Neymar's face, and he waved his hands and shouted regretfully, as if he was dissatisfied with Messi's attitude.

This scene was remembered by Messi. He let out a depressed sigh, then turned this depression into anger, and hated Neymar in his heart.

Six minutes later, Barcelona, ​​who finally had a chance to control the ball again, handed the ball over to Messi.

"Oh!"

Messi looked around and took a few steps towards the center. When he saw Neymar advancing, he kicked and sent it out, hitting Leicester City behind.

He still wants to win, so he can put his anger aside for a while.

Neymar stepped in at high speed, received the football and volleyed with his left foot. However, because he was eager to achieve success and exerted too much force, he volleyed the ball directly into the stands.

He even knocked over a Barcelona fan's KFC platter.

Just as Neymar was about to turn around to express his apology to Messi and praise the latter for passing the ball well, he heard Messi's voice.

"You can't score a ball like this, so what's the use of you."

Neymar looked back at Messi, then moved the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

The two sometimes have some conflicts, and it is well known that Messi is not a very good kid on the court.

In the past, this thing could be explained by the desire to win.

Later, when Messi said to a young player who took an 'unauthorized' shot, "You are here to pass the ball for me and to assist me. Do you understand? How could you make such a stupid decision? If you Shoot again and I’ll let them send you away!”

His ball-dominating persona was firmly established.

The player who didn't pass the ball to him was indeed loaned out by Barcelona repeatedly and was eventually sent out at a low price.

However, because the public relations team was so powerful, some news was suppressed quite hard, so the matter passed away.

"Don't talk, good shot, good shot, keep fighting for it."

Suarez came to Neymar's side to comfort him, and Neymar nodded slightly.

When did the estrangement between the two begin?
Probably, Neymar, who personally created the miracle of Camp Nou, found after the game that the media were all praising Messi, touting Messi, and put the photo of Messi cheering behind the front page of the cover...

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"The game has passed 30 minutes. Leicester City's offensive is getting more and more fierce. The headers of Chen Yufeng and Klose are constantly threatening Barcelona's goal."

"Originally, the configuration of Umtiti and Pique was sufficient for air defense."

"But now that Umtiti is gone, Pique can only stop one of them. Who will mark the free person?"

"Alex Sandro? Mascherano? Or Mathieu?"

"They don't have enough ability and height, so it's impossible to complete air defense."

"Let's take a look at this attack! Klose's header!"

"ter Stegen's wonderful save! Corner kick! If it weren't for Te Lionel, Leicester City would have been defeated early today. The greatest ability of a top goalkeeper is to hold the team back."

"..."

On the pitch, Mahrez ran to the sidelines and took a corner kick.

After discovering that it was Pique who was marking him, Chen Yufeng also gave up the idea of ​​fighting for the top in the penalty area.

Heading the ball in the corner with Pique, the success rate is not very high.

He should do some interference and let other teammates in the penalty area fight.

He quickly ran towards Mahrez and made a move to coordinate with his teammates for a corner kick.

"Get up! Two!"

While Pique started looking for someone to mark again, he waved his hand to let people go over and guard Chen Yufeng and Mahrez.

Due to the lack of manpower, Messi, who usually has no defensive tasks, returned to the front of the penalty area when defending corner kicks.

With his height, there is certainly no need to stand in the penalty area.

He simply greeted Busquets and ran to the corner flag area together.

"Beep!" the referee's whistle sounded.

Mahrez hesitated, not knowing whether to serve the ball in or pass it to Chen Yufeng.

They had never practiced this before the game. This was entirely Chen Yufeng's personal behavior on a whim.

"Oh!"

A few seconds later, Mahrez passed the ball to Chen Yufeng.

He climbed up from behind Chen Yufeng and started to connect from the outside.

Chen Yufeng actually didn't expect Mahrez to pass the ball. He originally just wanted to attract two people to follow him.

After taking the ball and turning around, he saw Messi and Busquets standing in front of him, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Professor Bu was a little defensive, but not much.

Messi has no defense, but has a low center of gravity and quick start, so he can follow up immediately.

However, these advantages are not worth mentioning in front of him.

It was not easy for him to face off against a superstar, but how could he get so excited all of a sudden?
"Boom bang bang..."

Chen Yufeng headed straight for Messi with a very clear purpose.

"I'm here, you fill up next to me! If he hits the ball, follow him!" Busquez shouted in Spanish. He knew that Messi couldn't defend frontally, so it was best to stand in a supporting position.

He quickly ran back and stood in front of Messi. He lowered his center of gravity and prepared to feel the feeling. He was more elegant than the king of men.

When Chen Yufeng saw Busquets coming, he did not change his original plan.

His center of gravity leaned toward the baseline, making a wading motion for the ball, and then he quickly pulled it back and swayed toward the outside.

After Busquets followed with his center of gravity, his right foot immediately made a move to dunk the ball inside.

Unexpectedly, the latter also had prejudgment and quickly adjusted his body weight to follow.

"Oh!"

But Chen Yufeng was also feinting this time. The foot he used to dunk the football just circled around, and then he waded the ball to the outside again.

Change of pace!

Busquets staggered, staggered, fell to the right, and finally fell to the ground in a panic.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, facing Messi's attack, Chen Yufeng quickly moved the ball to the baseline and broke through from another direction.

Messi's center of gravity was very low, and he turned around and followed Chen Yufeng.

He knows that Chen Yufeng's confrontation ability is very strong, but his confrontation ability is not weak. Coupled with the advantage of a low center of gravity, he has reason to believe that he can get the ball from Chen Yufeng's feet...

"Bang!" The two bodies came into contact with each other in the next moment.

Messi quickly felt his internal organs trembling violently, as if all the body organs were directly impacted and deformed, and his body fell to one side uncontrollably.

He fell to the ground so fast that he even felt an out-of-body feeling.

It wasn't until he was lying on his back, clutching his ribs in pain, that Messi figured out why Umtiti's tackle didn't take the ball away from Chen Yufeng.

From an outsider's perspective, it all happened very quickly.

After Chen Yufeng knocked Busquets away, he ate Messi alive.

Messi refused to accept the situation and stepped forward to steal the ball, but was knocked three or four meters away by Chen Yufeng.

Premier League bulldozers!
Well-deserved reputation!

As long as you give him this opportunity, he can nail you to the pillar of shame!

"Oh!"

Chen Yufeng's left foot aimed at Klose's head and passed the football. He believed that the latter could complete the challenge for the top.

He has made such a wonderful breakthrough. If Klose doesn't score a goal, wouldn't it be a waste of his energy?

In the middle position, Pique has been looking for Klose.

Perhaps the rhythm was disrupted by Chen Yufeng's breakthrough. After he came to Klose's side, he accidentally bumped into his teammate Mathieu.

Their bodies swayed and they just missed the best opportunity to take off.

"Oh!"

Klose hit the top and completed an almost perfect header.

"Whoa!" The football flew into the side of the net, giving the Lions no chance to save.

Three to zero!
After Mahrez and Chen Yufeng, Klose's goal was the icing on the cake for Leicester City!
They are one step closer to the finals! !

The palace of dreams seems to be right in front of you! !
"Oh——!!"

Many Leicester City fans were already crying with joy. With this score, even if the final whistle was blown directly, they would be satisfied.

Not to mention that the team's wonderful performance is enough to make them believe that they will score more goals!
"Yufeng!!"

Klose bit his lip and rushed towards Chen Yufeng. No amount of words could express his emotions at the moment. He just wanted to hug Chen Yufeng tightly.

His club career Grand Slam seems to be on the verge of success!

At nearly 39 years old, the feat of scoring a goal in the Champions League semifinals made him believe in himself and his teammates in this club even more!

Look, what a group of excellent people surround me! Although some of them are a bit old, it doesn’t matter, this kind of fun for the elderly is quite good!

"Do you understand what I said now?"

Seeing Klose coming over, Chen Yufeng stretched out his hands and shouted with a smile.

He was reminding Klose that he had done everything he said before.

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"Three to zero! Leicester City expanded the score again before the end of the first half! All Barcelona fans can't calm down! Enrique must think clearly how the team will face its ambitions in the next time Dynamic Leicester City! They are facing a team with a strong desire to score goals!"

Commentator Xu Yang’s excited voice sounded, “Are there still people who say that small teams will never reach the Champions League finals? I believe they won’t!”

"The smaller the team, the smaller the people, when the opportunity is presented to them, the more they cherish it and the more they want to do everything they can to seize it!"

"Today's Leicester City made me see this! After the opponent lost one man due to an accident at the beginning, they went crazy trying to score and kill the suspense of the game!"

"I hope they succeed!"

Xu Yang felt goosebumps rising on his skin. Leicester City walked over without looking at it. Before this game, no one believed that they could beat Barcelona.

But everything happening on the court now is enough to make people believe it.

Leicester City had a chance to kill the suspense of the game in the first round.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers expressed their opinions.

"Is this the first match between the two of them? I know Messi is not a defensive player, but compared to Chen Yufeng, his body is as soft as a paper man! He was knocked straight away, hahaha!"

"Chen Mi said that this scene was very enjoyable to watch!"

"Where are the Messi fans? Why don't you speak out?"

"They may still be praying at home that their msn can save them. Now, even if msn can score goals, it will not help. Enrique should change defensive players as soon as possible. Don't risk your life. Be careful to give up your coaching position. Bo no!"

"Hahaha... They may still be dreaming, thinking that the team can make consecutive comebacks and enter the finals."

"It's impossible. If Leicester City can score another goal and turn the score into 4-0, Barcelona will have no chance at all!"

"Can Leicester City's tenacity be compared to Paris Saint-Germain? Can Ranieri's stability be compared to the great inventor Enrique?"

"Barcelona is playing really abstractly this year!"

"Chen Yufeng is awesome. This is another pass and a shot. One more goal and a hat trick against a wealthy team!"

"..."

Numerous comments were made, and fans supporting Chen Yufeng and Leicester City accounted for the majority.

Those who support Barcelona and Messi may and indeed have nothing to say.

As for the meeting between the two just now, Chen Yufeng was indeed the winner.

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On the court, Barcelona's players walked to their positions with their heads lowered.

When the first goal was conceded, they looked more indifferent, even though at that time everyone had already lost one player.

But look at it now, is there anyone who can't be anxious?

Messi squatted on the ground, covering up his embarrassment by tying his shoelaces and reinstalling his shin guards.

He knew that a face-to-face confrontation between two top stars at two o'clock would attract countless people's attention.

The moment they just met will be edited into a collection and put on the Internet to watch every day.

He could already imagine what the reporters said after the game, and even thought about how his supporters would defend themselves and how the opposing fans would fight back.

"Messi and Chen Yufeng met for the first time! Chen Yufeng showed amazing speed and confrontation ability!"

"?? Is Messi a defensive player? Are you comparing his defense to Chen Yufeng's offense? This media is so unscrupulous."

"Walter? Chen Yufeng had one goal and one assist in this game. What about Messi? If he didn't score or assist, should we look at his running data? Just practice more."

"..."

Messi squatted on the ground for a while, then lowered his head and stood up, walking towards his own half.

The top priority is to score a goal or assist.

Otherwise, the above situation may really happen.

"Give me the ball more and I'll organize the offense."

Messi raised his head again and issued an order to his teammates.

Most people nodded, taking Messi's request to heart.

Only the corners of Neymar's eyes moved, and he turned away without replying.

Suarez was caught between the two, not knowing what to say or what to do.

If the three offensive linemen of the team are not in harmony, then no matter how much ball possession is passed from the midfield to the backcourt, it will be of no use...

Besides, this Kanter is really difficult to deal with. As soon as they get the ball, they will follow you like flies and will kill you if you are not careful.

"Beep!"

The game restarted and Leicester slowed down their pace slightly.

They are watching how Barcelona will play after three goals and then make their own decisions.

This is a way of playing that they often use. The players on the field are all familiar with it. There is no need to communicate to each other. As long as they join the whole group, they know what to do.

With such amazing synergy, Leicester City can complete a great variation of attack and defensive positioning.

That's why they're so difficult.

Barcelona conducted the ball in the backcourt for a while, trying to launch an attack through transfers several times, but there was only one person missing, which was a huge difference.

Every time there is a numerical disadvantage, even with Messi and Neymar's dribbling ability, it is difficult to break the game.

Coupled with the famous Leicester-style counterattack, they did not dare to be too bold every time they attacked for fear of conceding the ball again.

The rest of the first half of the game went by in this situation.

"Beep--!"

The score of three to zero remained until the end of halftime, and the Barcelona players came to the locker room.

When they opened the door and saw Umtiti slumped on the seat, complex emotions filled everyone's hearts.

Some people want to criticize Umtiti, but that is obviously shameless.

This is sometimes the case, everyone uses shameless methods to benefit themselves, but they will not admit it or say it openly.

"I'm sorry..." It was Umtiti who brought up this topic herself.

No one responded to him, and there was only silence in the locker room.

"Okay, let's focus here. In the second half, we have to make defense our first priority."

Enrique walked in, pushed the tactical board over, pointed at a place and spoke loudly.

"We can no longer let their ball pass easily through the midfield. Messi and Neymar, you must come back to help the team defend. If they cannot come back, Suarez must quickly fall back to fill in. "

"do you understand?"

"Don't feel aggrieved, don't feel that doing this will damage our previous arrangements. In extraordinary times, there are only extraordinary ways..."

He kept talking, but no one wanted to raise their head and look over, and no one seemed to want to listen to him.

In the end, a somewhat embarrassed Enrique let out a sigh of relief and walked out of the locker room.

The silence lasted until the end of the break.

Barcelona's players returned to the pitch in confusion.

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"Oh!"

In the 56th minute of the second half, Leicester City launched an attack through a simple long pass. Morgan moved the ball in a wide range and directly found Mahrez.

Mahrez advanced with the ball, completed a breakthrough against Mathieu on the wing, and swept a very fast cross towards the center.

The quality of this ball is not very high, and the landing point is not very good.

Pique has been stuck on the line, but he didn't expect football to come back so quickly...

"Bah!" Pique kicked the football with his freeing foot, but unfortunately he didn't hit the right spot. After the football gained stronger rotation, it flew behind him.

This is a common mistake people make when they are in the wrong state.

Most of them come from lack of concentration and distracted eyes.

The strongly rotating football accurately bypassed Mascherano's feet and came to Chen Yufeng in an absurd and comical way.

Faced with such a good opportunity, Chen Yufeng did not even dare to hit the goal directly.

"Oh!"

He stopped the ball with his right foot, then aimed at the far corner of the goal and pushed it out.

There was nothing the God of the ball could do. Ter Stegen didn't even do the honorable act of falling to the ground. He just watched dumbly as the football rolled into the net, causing the net to shake violently.

Four to zero!
Chen Yufeng scored twice!

The big score is coming!
Tragedy is coming!

In the history of the Champions League semi-finals, a score of four to zero is really rare!
"Yeah——!!!"

The cheers echoed throughout the audience again. Chen Yufeng, who scored the 19th goal in the Champions League, put the back of his hand on his mouth, kissed it firmly, then raised his hand high and rushed to the side of the court. .

He didn't know why he celebrated like this. Maybe it was to express his love to the fans?

Maybe the camera is pointed at me, and I want to pretend to be less embarrassed?
Anyway, that’s it for the celebration!

"Two assists!" Mahrez rushed forward. After 4-0, he felt that the air was a little sweeter.

If he wasn't afraid of flashing his waist and breaking his neck, he would have liked to imitate Klose and do a somersault to celebrate when he rushed up.

"It's not certain whether your assist counts. What if it counts as Pique's own goal?" Klose reminded him, signaling Mahrez not to be too happy too early.

"Oh...right." The smile on Mahrez's face disappeared. He turned to look at the fourth official on the side of the court, paying attention to the big screen in the court with his peripheral vision.

This series of changes in emotions made several people around him laugh.

Chen Yufeng also paused his celebration and helped Mahrez watch the big screen.

Soon, the results came out on the big screen.

Goal——YufengChen
Assists——Riyad.Mahrez
"Oh——!" The cheers of the crowd came to mind again. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, hugged each other and started celebrating again.

With the score already high, in addition to pursuing more goals, what we still have to do is to naturally strive for better data for ourselves.

"Bah, bang, bang..." Ranieri smiled and clapped in the coach's seat beside the court, already happy.

Next to him stood his old partner Steve Walsh, side by side, almost hugging each other.

"Are we facing Barcelona? Huh? Not Crystal Palace? Not Sheffield? Not Morecombe?"

Steve Walsh burst out laughing. He looked at Ranieri and said: "The final is already beckoning to us! Ranieri!"

"You stupid good luck guy! You pretending to be a steady adventurer! You're going to make it!"

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Ranieri shook his head and waved his hands to retort: ​​"Don't say that. I am rigorous and steady, and I am lucky."

"Who can pick up a player like Chen Yufeng? There is still too little praise for him from the outside world. Only internal members like us know what he means to this team."

"Without him we wouldn't be where we are today! Leicester City would have no chance of reaching the top of the Champions League!"

After Ranieri finished speaking, two people immediately stood up and echoed.

They are two assistants of the team. The equipment manager Holman and the equipment assistant Lewis, who had talked about bonuses together before, had also watched Chen Yufeng's additional training.

"I am really grateful to Chen Yufeng and Mr. Vichai."

Holman is an old man. He shook his head and said: "I have decided that after this year is over, I will take the bonus given to us by the team and travel around the world."

"What could be more enjoyable than this?"

"If we can reach the Champions League final, then I can get a lot more money. I can even leave a small fund for my son!"

"God, this team really changed our family's destiny."

Vichai has said before that the Champions League prize money will be shared equally among everyone, and the club will not take any cents.

An even split does not mean an equal split between players and coaches, but also a circle of assistants in the locker room.

Several of them had the opportunity to change their destiny.

"How about saying that Chen Yufeng is the person sent by God to save us both?" Lewis laughed beside him.

The behavior of the three of them made Steve Walsh a little dissatisfied, "You three are going to flatter us and wait until the players come down before you shoot them. Don't shoot them like this."

"Hahahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter again.

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After this goal, the game was almost over.

Barcelona was completely exhausted, and it was time for Ranieri to start preparing substitutions to save energy for the next game.

This decision is not stupid. The Champions League is very important, but the Premier League is also important.

We can't let Chen Yufeng run the whole game like this, right?
He also needs to help the team win the Premier League championship. The Premier League game in a few days will be crucial.

The score of four to zero is really good. As long as there are no big problems, they don't have to worry about advancing!

In the 71st minute of the game, Chen Yufeng was replaced by Albrighton.

Klose was subsequently replaced by Vardy.

In the 76th minute, Mahrez was replaced by Odegaard.

At this point, Leicester City's rotation lineup began their strong offensive performance.

For some of them, the opportunity to face Barcelona is too rare, maybe only once or twice in this life.

Cherish the opportunity and try to score a goal.

It was their wish and their dream.

Chen Yufeng, Mahrez, and Klose sat side by side on the sidelines, leisurely watching the performance of the little brothers on the court.

"Will there be another goal?" Klose asked curiously.

"It's possible. When I just saw Odegaard going up, his eyes seemed to be on fire." Mahrez replied with a smile. He captured this detail and knew the fighting spirit of this group of boys.

"It's almost the same with Albrighton, they just go up there and risk their lives."

Chen Yufeng echoed, "Eleven against ten, I believe they will score."

The three of them watched curiously, and finally got an opportunity at the end of overtime.

Before the end of the game, Odegaard's breakthrough earned Leicester a free kick.

This is a free kick at the edge of the penalty area, where Chen Yufeng has the highest success rate.

Chen Yufeng on the bench must have slapped his thigh at this time. If he had been there, he might have completed a hat trick in this game.

On the court, Odegaard and Drinkwater stood in front of the ball together. The former played Mahrez's position after coming up today, and the two did not overlap.

"are you coming?"

Drinkwater asked, "I've seen your footwork. If you pass the ball well, your free kicks won't be any worse."

"I really want to try." Odegaard did not shirk. Young people are not afraid of tigers when they are just born. As a member of Real Madrid's youth training, he has always had the dream of scoring Barcelona's goal.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded. This will be the last opportunity for both sides to attack. Whether they advance or not, the final whistle will sound.

Chen Yufeng and others off the field stood up, hugging each other side by side, waiting to celebrate.

"Come on Odegaard, come on kid, let us celebrate the last moments in peace and contentment."

"If it's five to zero, it's really stable."

"I believe he has this ability. It seems like this ball should have gone in."

Everyone also prayed for Odegaard, and everyone focused their attention on Odegaard, who had already started the main artillery.

"Bang!" A crisp sound of touching the ball sounded. Odegaard played the football gracefully and without losing strength.

The football quickly formed a parabolic trajectory and fell towards the goal.

Chen Yufeng, Klose and Mahrez were closer, their eyes shining with hope.

Everything became a little quieter, and they only hoped that the next moment, the whole place would be fanatical.

"Whoa!" The sound of hitting the net just sounded.

Chen Yufeng took the lead and rushed onto the court waving his arms.

Mahrez followed closely, and by the time Klose reacted, the two had already run away.

"Yeah——!" accompanied by the voices of the fans.

The final score was also fixed at five to zero!
(End of this chapter)