Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 137 Damn 30 years old!Go to hell! (Ask for monthly ticket)
The players from both sides did not return to the locker room at this time, but simply rehydrated and rested on the sidelines before walking back to the court.

At this moment, the head coaches on both sides may not need to use impassioned words to tell the players what they should do.

There won’t be anyone who doesn’t know what to do!
Work hard, play the last three and 10 minutes, and then take home the League Cup championship!
"Yufeng, can you still maintain your physical fitness?"

Finally, before taking the field, Ranieri looked at Chen Yufeng and asked anxiously.

The old man was still wearing his vest and shirt at this time. The weather was not hot at this time, but his back was already soaked with sweat.

It is normal to feel extremely nervous.

Ranieri no longer knew whether he could put on the suit that had been left for a long time after the game. He was eager for Chen Yufeng, who had become the team's thigh, to give him a positive reply.

He really hopes that Chen Yufeng can continue to persevere and help the team do something...

Under Ranieri's expectation and anxiety, Chen Yufeng walked over with a slight smile, "It's okay, trust us."

"it is good."

The two shared a tight hug, just like they did earlier in the season.

Their experiences are the same, and their souls are truly connected at this moment.

"The suit will fit, sir."

Chen Yufeng stepped back towards the court with tired steps, pointed to the suit on the coach's bench and said: "That dress looks very good."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the court, standing on the right side of the team.

Ranieri swallowed secretly and turned his attention to a place in the VIP stand, where his wife, Mr. Vichai and others were watching the game together.

He hoped that he could appear handsome next to his lover in 10 minutes.

That must have been one of the most memorable moments of his life.

"Beep!"

Referee Howard then blew the overtime whistle. At this moment, not to mention the players, even there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

Fatigue and nervousness occupied his entire brain, making him look forward to the end of the game.

He forced himself to remain highly focused so as not to make any misjudgments at this critical moment.

Origi once again fired the ball from the center circle for Liverpool. Carrying the momentum of the second half, Liverpool once again launched a wild bombardment against Leicester City.

Leicester City's players had stabilized their mentality a little at this time, but they were still quickly suppressed at halftime.

Overtime games are always quick.

Especially when you watch it attentively, one minute will pass for a tense and suffocating corner kick.

Including a large-scale transfer of the ball, it takes several seconds from the moment the ball is passed to the time the teammate on the other side stops the ball and faces the attacking direction.

Although these time units are small, it is still very fast to make up a 15-minute half with the passing and advancement of the two sides again and again.

During Liverpool's prolonged attack, referee Howard blew the whistle at the end of the first half not long after.

Players from both sides returned to the sidelines again, made simple rest adjustments, and then stepped onto the court again.

"call……"

At this time, everyone's breathing became rapid.

Many people looked at the trophy on the sidelines. If a goal was scored, the winner of the trophy might be decided in 15 minutes.

One hundred and five minutes of the game have passed, and no matter how physically fit a person is, he can no longer bear it.

Chen Yufeng once again felt that his legs were a little out of control and he was just running with willpower.

After more than a month, his physical fitness has reached 76 points.

This is a good level, which should be similar to the average level of the Premier League, and cannot keep up with players with slightly better physical fitness.

The two-line competition for the championship and the preservation of physical fitness until now are just to deal with such a possible situation.

If it were the same as before, then maybe his willpower wouldn't work anymore and his body would simply collapse.

"Beep!"

Dragging the tired pace, the players from both sides launched a final battle.

Time passed by minute by second, and every two or three minutes passed, and the tension in everyone's hearts rose to a higher level.

"call……"

The fans on the sidelines were already gasping for air. Any goal scored by either team at this time may become a goal that kills the game.

"Bang!!"

In the 115th minute of the game, with the last hope, Liverpool took a corner kick from the right side of the penalty area.

Coutinho used his own kicking skills and made an arc towards the center.

The football is fast and high, and the landing point is also very suitable. This is undoubtedly a very high-quality corner kick.

"Bang!!"

With all the Liverpool fans watching, their good general Origi leaped high and headed the ball into the goal!

The football flew quickly towards the goal, but hit Morgan's leg in the middle and bounced away from the penalty area!

Amid the unwilling regrets of all Liverpool fans, Leicester City fans breathed a sigh of relief.

Origi reacted quickly and once again blocked the rebounding football at his feet with his outstretched leg.

"Bang!!"

Then he sent a follow-up shot. The arch of his right foot steadily sent the ball to the far corner where Schmeichel couldn't save it!

This time, no surprises!

The football quickly touched the net, making every Liverpudlian on the scene become excited!
"Yeahhhhhhh...!!"

A deafening roar sounded, and all the trembling Liverpool fans stood up in their seats, celebrating wildly regardless of their image!

Regardless of the risk of getting a card, Klopp roared from the sidelines and rushed towards the corner kick area of ​​the stadium to celebrate this wonderful goal with his favorite general!Every one of their pores was opened, and they were integrated into this carnival venue. Everyone felt like crying with joy!
Three to two!
They staged a shocking comeback! !
"Origi! The blessed general Origi!!"

In the Sina Sports broadcast room, seeing such a thrilling game, Zhan Jun couldn't help shouting: "This is a new football miracle!! The Wembley Miracle!"

"Although it is not the Champions League final, it is not as important as the Anfield miracle! But it is definitely not bad!"

"Liverpool actually staged a shocking comeback at Wembley Stadium! From zero to two to two to three! They did it!!"

"This is simply unbelievable!! This is football! Not only the grassroots teams have their miracle moments, the giants Liverpool will also have their miracle moments!!"

"After kick-off, the game time may come to 116 minutes! For Leicester City, the blow of this goal is fatal!"

"..."

On the court, many Leicester City players lay on the ground, some held their heads, and some even had the urge to cry.

Looking at the Liverpool people who were completely boiling, their mood dropped to the bottom at this moment.

We were so close to the championship just now, but now it feels out of reach!
Perhaps, such a grassroots team will not have the miracle of double championship at all. To advance all the way in the Premier League is the best gift God has given them!
"Get up! The game is not over yet!"

Chen Yufeng could hardly run anymore, but when he saw the defeated Leicester City players, he felt a surge of strength come from nowhere in his body.

He thought of himself, Mr. Ranieri, everyone on this team, and the fans behind them.

Even if, in the end, they will still end the game in defeat, then they should never give up completely before the end of the game four or five minutes.

Chen Yufeng ran towards the penalty area in his own half and pulled up every teammate who was lying on the ground with anger.

"Look at you! Are you going to be a coward at this last moment?"

While shouting loudly, he helped Kanter, Fox, Morgan and others up, "The goals we have set after countless times of regrouping and mustering up the courage are going to end like this?"

"Please die standing!"

As one teammate after another was lifted up by him, Chen Yufeng seemed to be lifting up his own 21-year-old, 22-year-old... 25-year-old, 26-year-old, until he was 29 years old!
He is thirty this year...

If he had given up in any of those years, he wouldn't have had the moment he has today.

He can say that he is here because of God's grace, or he can say that it is because of his persistence and his love for football.

Chen Yufeng picked up the football and kicked Vardy in the frontcourt, signaling the latter to put the football in the center circle and continue charging.

"Beep!"

As Liverpool's players returned to the pitch after wild celebrations, the referee blew the whistle again to restart the game.

The countdown to this League Cup final has officially entered.

"Oh!"

Vardy kicked the ball towards Drinkwater in midfield, and Chen Yufeng took the lead in launching an attack towards Liverpool's half.

Drinkwater then kicked the ball to the right side of the frontcourt, looking for Chen Yufeng.

At this moment, captain Morgan seems to be about to collapse, and they must pin their hopes on the veteran Chen Yufeng on the right side of the frontcourt.

"Oh!"

As Alberto took a kick behind Chen Yufeng and kicked the ball out of the sideline, Leicester City got a sideline ball.

At this moment, Alberto suddenly got up, jumped a few times on his supporting feet, and lay on the court holding the leg he had just saved.

The game was interrupted, and the team doctor on the sidelines slowly walked towards Alberto under Klopp's instructions.

Delaying time is what any team will do when they are about to win the championship...

It does not conflict with the rules, especially this little tactic of delaying the game by nesting grass.

"Run faster! Otherwise, we will take the players out directly!"

Even if the referee threatens again, the two Liverpool doctors have no intention of speeding up the pace. Is it possible that the injury can still be treated and the game can start directly?
"These bloody Liverpudlians!"

The Leicester City fans on the sidelines gnashed their teeth and cursed. When they saw this scene, their emotions almost collapsed.

"If you don't fucking get up! I promise to remove your leg after the game!"

Including the Leicester City players on the field, they rushed over excitedly at this moment, scolding Alberto and preparing to forcefully drag him up.

Chen Yufeng hurriedly stopped the emotional Vardy and Fox. If this happened at this time, they could only blame them for conceding the ball just now.

I can only endure it...

Going forward rashly will not only have no positive effect, but will also allow Liverpool players to seize the opportunity to detonate conflicts on the court and delay the situation longer.

By the time Alberto stood up again and jumped a few times, the game time had reached 119 minutes.

The fourth official on the sidelines raised the stoppage time card, adding 2 minutes of stoppage time in the second half of overtime.

Seeing this stoppage time, more Leicester City fans lowered their heads, covered their eyes in despair and began to cry.

Ranieri on the sidelines no longer had the desire to complain or argue, and stood looking at the court absentmindedly.

"Oh!"

The sound of a ball touch soon sounded on the court. Leicester City used the throw-in to organize an offensive on the left side of the court, but Lovren kicked him out of the court.

There is not much time left in overtime.

Fox didn't give up yet. He came out of bounds and threw the ball to Chen Yufeng again.

After Chen Yufeng turned around, he looked at the Liverpool people in front of him who were preparing for the final celebration, and started dribbling without hesitation.

There were only three sentences constantly surrounding him in his mind at this moment, causing him to grit his teeth and unleash his final physical potential.

Fuck 30 years old…

Damn this bloody game!

Fuck crazy football too!

(End of this chapter)