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Chapter 42 The Carnival of Domestic Fans

"We were right, he made it, Gary!"

The assistant coach excitedly jumped up from the coach's bench, and embraced passionately with head coach Speed.

Although the coaching staff previously agreed that Vardy is capable of gaining a foothold in the British Championship, the outside reports were too pessimistic. The club did not say anything, but they have always been under a lot of pressure.

It is Vardy's hard training and weight gain, his meticulous correction of bad playing habits, and his attitude of actively integrating into the team have given them more and more confidence.

Now, the trust and patience that has been paid is finally time to reap the fruits.

On the pitch, the Sheffield United players also gathered around one after another. They hugged Vardy one by one, patted his head and shoulders, and encouraged him loudly with a smile:
"Great job Jamie, I knew you could!"

"Nice shot, come on Jamie!"

"What did I say before? Boss' vision is unmistakable. As soon as Jamie came, I said that he will definitely succeed!"

"Come on, Stephen, you clearly said that the boss was wrong this time!"

"Fuck! Matthew, don't talk."

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Vardy lifted his jersey, wiped his face vigorously, and then laughed.

He patted Li Mo's arm, indicating that he was fine. Seeing this, Li Mo patted Vardy's shoulder, and walked back with everyone.

It is necessary to leave some time for Vardy to face the fans alone.

A burst of applause began to sound in the stands, and then spread, and the cheers were gradually replaced by applause.

Facing the applauding fans, Vardy didn't make any extra moves. He patted his chest directly, and then kissed the team emblem on the chest of the jersey deeply.

Sheffield United took him to the stage of the British Championship, and the fans gave him support. All he can do is to be loyal.

The heart that Speed ​​had been hanging on before finally sank at this moment, and he was extremely at ease.

"It's done!"

After the transformation of the left wing and the midfield, the last piece of the jigsaw puzzle for the team to surpass, the striker, has finally been successfully reorganized.

Vardy will be Li Mo's best helper, and Li Mo can give full play to his abilities!
Although this is only Vardy's first goal, Speed ​​has already seen the great threat of this striker combination.

In the future, all teams that want to double-team Li Mo have to think carefully about whether they can bear the consequences of being attacked by Vardy.

And if Li Mo is not double-teamed, then Speed ​​will be happier.

As far as Li Mo's terrible scoring efficiency in the penalty area, it's over to pass the ball around him and transport the shells. The offense is so simple and effective~
"Jamie scored in just 13 minutes of his first appearance. Li's state doesn't feel ups and downs. His performance is too stable. This game should be fine."

The assistant coach is very happy. He has put a lot of effort into Vardy's training during this period. He is very pleased to see Vardy perform so well.

Speed ​​waved his hand, "Don't be careless, scoring a goal is not safe, we have to try to score another goal in the first half, so that the game in the second half will not be difficult."

After all, Speed ​​waved his hand on the sidelines, signaling the team to continue their offensive.

There is no such thing as human favor in the professional league, at least not here with Speed, if you have the opportunity, you should stab more!Only a thoroughly dead opponent is a good opponent.

This round of the English Championship started relatively late. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening in England. In China, the fans watching this game had to stay up until nearly four o'clock in the morning.

But it doesn't matter today, because today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Near the end of the year, large and small enterprises, institutions, and schools are already on holiday.

The nationals have been busy for a year, and it is finally time to take a good rest. The fans also have enough time to stay up late and watch the game with confidence.

In addition to watching their respective home team games, fans across the country are most concerned about Sheffield United, where Li Mo is.

However, in 2011, there were still very few domestic TV stations broadcasting Premier League games, let alone the British Championship. Many fans could only find live broadcast sources on the Internet.

Yuan Hua is currently nestling in the study with his father, watching the broadcast on the computer screen, which is not of good quality.

The English commentator Yuan Huan can understand everything. His English scores have always been very good, and he also likes to watch many English programs outside of class. He is currently doing simultaneous translation for his father.

"Well, this English commentator knows the ball quite well. Our Xiao Li's tactical role must be the most important in the Sheffield United team. Xiao Li has a performance, and Sheffield United has a chance to win, right?"

Yuan's father sat on the chair and kneaded melon seeds, and said vaguely.

When a person reaches middle age, his energy is not as good as before, but tonight he still set an alarm clock and got up to watch the game.

He was still a little confused at first, but as soon as he saw the start of the game, he became energetic and quickly asked his son to translate the commentary at the same time, listening to it with great interest.

"But can this Vardy partner with Xiao Li? I say that Sheffield United is the same. No matter how poor you are, you can't search for it like this. Can't you find us a reliable partner for Xiao Li? It really can't be done before. Chad Evans in the house."

Father Yuan started to complain again, and the corners of Yuan Hua's mouth twitched.

People of the older generation hardly pay attention to foreign news. Yuan Hua knows that Vardy is the striker handpicked by the head coach Speed, and the current Sheffield United club is not very good financially, but his father doesn't care about it.

Yuan Hua knew that forced explanations were useless, so he didn't talk too much. He just clicked on the post bar on his mobile phone and looked at the posts in the bar of the major teams.

Sure enough, there are a lot of posts discussing tonight's Sheffield United game.

After the last round of matches, Li Mo's statistics have reached [-] goals and [-] assists in [-] games. Although it is only the British Championship, it also gave domestic fans a shot in the arm.

In the 2000-2001 season, Xie Hui scored 14 goals in the Bundesliga Bundesliga, which is also the single-season scoring record for domestic players in the second-tier matches of the five major leagues.

As for the scoring record of domestic players in a single season in the five major leagues, it was Yang Chen who scored 98 goals in Bundesliga Frankfurt in the 99-8 season.

Li Mo is not yet 18 years old, but it looks like he is about to break Xie Hui's record ten years ago.

If Sheffield United play in the Premier League next season, the fans can still look forward to seeing if Li Mo can break Yang Chen's scoring record in his first season in the Premier League.

In addition to the special interview about Li Mo that was preheated by Wutai a few days ago, it will be broadcast in the next year. Now Li Mo's popularity is definitely ranked first in the domestic football circle.

Yuan Hua couldn't help but laugh from ear to ear. He is Li Mo's personal post bar owner in China. The better Li Mo's performance, the more proud and happy he feels.

While he was browsing the post bar, the dad next to him suddenly slapped his thigh hard, causing him to shiver from the pain.

"Good shot! Xiao Li's ball and vision are amazing!"

Huge cheers came from the computer speakers at the right time. Yuan Hua looked again and saw Li Mo and Vardy running on the sidelines to celebrate, and the score on the field had become 1-0.

"Sheffield United scored? Did Xiao Mozi score?"

"I made it, but it was Vardy who made it, hey! This guy is very good at running, Xiao Li's assist."

Father Yuan smiled and replied, Yuan Hua listened, and then looked at the phone post.

A bunch of posts sprung up like mushrooms after rain, Li Mo had another assist, and domestic fans also started a carnival on the Internet.

(End of this chapter)