Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 145 Happy boy Lukaku, the big tree becomes even stranger (please vote for me)

"Come on, score a goal."

Standing on the court, Chen Yufeng quickly received a thumbs up from the happy boy Lukaku.

He replied with a smile, and then saw De Bruyne walking next to him and patting him on the shoulder, "I will pass the ball to you, ignore that guy Mertens."

"Ah."

Chen Yufeng responded and stood in his position.

"Yufeng, if you can't score against them, then give back the goal that scored us in the Premier League!" Alderweireld's shouts soon sounded behind him.

Chen Yufeng did not turn his head, but gave a thumbs up.

These players, who are also from the Premier League, accepted Chen Yufeng into their camp in the first game.

This has nothing to do with skin color, sense of belonging, or language. It is just a respect for the strong.

When a man comes here with a double-double in a Premier League season, it's hard not to be respected.

"Beep!"

The second half of the game started quickly here.

While running towards the frontcourt, Chen Yufeng saw club teammate Mahrez.

"Don't follow me on defense."

Chen Yufeng smiled and teased, and ran past Mahrez.

"That won't work."

Mahrez replied with a smile, and began to pay attention to Chen Yufeng's movements in the next game.

He knew Chen Yufeng's abilities, so he took them very seriously.

If Chen Yufeng were to roam around Algeria's backcourt easily, the game might even turn into a tragedy.

"Oh!"

In the 408th minute of the game, Chen Yufeng received a pass from De Bruyne and had his first chance to touch the ball.

He didn't know the full-back guarding him, and he could only see that he was in a panic.

This actually made Chen Yufeng more confident on the court.

A season later, I didn't expect that he would become the kind of forward that makes ordinary defenders fearful.

With this kind of confidence, Chen Yufeng rushed over with the ball, preparing to pass the defender.

He first made a fake movement of striding the ball to the left, and then straddled to the right. After pedaling twice, he quickly made a cow's tail movement with his left foot.

"Boom..."

After realizing that it was of no use, Chen Yufeng ended the defender's defense with a kick, and then sent a cross towards the center with a little helplessness.

His cross was very precise and with a convoluted arc, he quickly found Lukaku.

"Lukaku! Hit him!"

Chen Yufeng really wanted to score an assist with his first touch of the ball.

"Bang!" The knock on the goal sounded immediately, and Lukaku jumped up unstoppably and threw the ball towards the net.

"Clang!" But what came next was the sound of a football hitting the post, not the sound of a ball being touched.

Chen Yufeng looked towards the middle and saw Lukaku head the ball against the post, and the rebounded ball hit his calf and went out of the baseline.

At this time, Lukaku looked very confused, turning his head left and right at a loss, and he was also a bit clumsy.

"what……"

Chen Yufeng hugged his head and was speechless.

The same goes for Wilmots on the sidelines. After seeing Chen Yufeng's wing role, he was already ready to celebrate.

"Lukaku..."

Finally, he shouted regretfully and sat back in his seat.

In the following game time, De Bruyne, the core of Belgium's midfield, began to pass the ball more towards Chen Yufeng's position.

He seems to want Chen Yufeng to find more feet so that he can cooperate better in future games.

No one is stupid, and they all know what to do when they see someone who can make a huge contribution to their team.

Under such feeding, Chen Yufeng still seized the opportunity in the 60th minute of the game.

He once again received a pass from De Bruyne on the right wing and faced the defense of Mahrez and the opponent's left back.

"Oh!"

This time, Chen Yufeng was smarter. He simply stepped off the bicycle and broke through the gap between the two of them, and launched another explosive kick.

Mahrez's speed is certainly not slow, but this speed can be used too little in defense.

Just two steps after chasing, Chen Yufeng used his body to throw away part of his center of gravity and lost his defensive position.

The confrontation between these two people is more like novices pecking each other, with the weaker one knocking away the weaker one...

"Oh!"

Chen Yufeng's next cross to the center was unambiguous. This time it was sent in front of Hazard, who was grabbing the point.

Hazard quickly understood, quickly stepped in, faced the football with his left foot and volleyed.

When he hit the goal, he was already close to the small penalty area line, and the goalkeeper was unable to react at all!
"Shh!"

As the football touched the net, there was a burst of shouts from the sidelines, and Hazard waved his right hand and rushed towards Chen Yufeng.

"It's a beautiful pass. I hope I can get such an assist in the main game." Hazard smiled and looked very kind.At this time, he has not lost his desire to compete for honors and championships. It is the rising period of his football career, and he is very eager for every goal and every possible championship.

Although Chen Yufeng's Leicester City gave them a disastrous defeat in the league, here, they can fight for the European Cup together!

"You're also playing well."

Chen Yufeng praised him, which immediately attracted the hearty laughter of Lukaku next to him, "You are definitely saying that my header is not good."

"Hahahahaha."

De Bruyne also walked up from behind at this time, and several people laughed together.

Taking a comfortable three-nil lead certainly puts everyone in a better mood.

The four of them also have the hope of becoming a small frontcourt attack team sooner, at least in terms of the harmony of conversations, there seems to be this hope.

On the sidelines of the court, Wilmots couldn't help but clapped his hands, with a hint of excitement on his expression.

"There's dribbling, there's speed, and there's a top-notch cross!"

"Damn! I don't know how sad I would be without him!"

There was a glimmer of hope deep in his eyes. Such a strike line really gave him hope of competing for the championship.

He couldn't even find players to replace any of them, as if it was all a perfect puzzle and replacing one piece would look jarring.

Of course, top players like Messi and Ronaldo Neymar are not included in the discussion...

Behind him, Mertens couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, but he still pretended to be indifferent, pretending that it was no big deal.

The game continued to advance backwards, and Belgium's offense became more and more smooth, as if the more they played, the better they got.

In the 703rd minute of the game, Chen Yufeng's left corner kick helped Lukaku score another goal.

"Hahaha, the placement is great!"

Lukaku, who scored the goal, happily rushed towards Chen Yufeng and said quietly: "It would be great if Everton had a player like you to pass the ball to me."

Chen Yufeng's expression suddenly became embarrassed. He laughed twice and said, "It's a pity that I will never want to go to that club in my life."

Lukaku was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask why, when he suddenly seemed to remember the instructions given by their head coach before the game against Leicester City.

"You must guard against this kid! If he scores a goal, believe me, our fans will tear me to pieces and tear you to pieces! Because he has been in this club for many years without getting a chance! "

Lukaku suddenly blushed, knowing that he had just said something he shouldn't have said. Just as he was about to apologize, he saw that Chen Yufeng had already walked away.

He could only scratch his head, standing there a little at a loss.

"Snapped!"

Azar rushed up and patted him quickly on the back, whispering: "Are you stupid? You can't pick up any pot!"

"I forgot." Lukaku was a little embarrassed, pursed his lips and ran towards his own half.

The game passed like this minute by minute, and finally, when it was about to end, Chen Yufeng also had a good opportunity.

Hazard flashed around on the left wing, perfectly breaking through Algeria's pursuit in the midfield and backcourt. After reaching the bottom line, he aimed at the position in front of Chen Yufeng and passed out.

Chen Yufeng is not in a good position at this time, just near the penalty area line.

Passing it to him was certainly not as threatening as passing it to Lukaku, but Hazard passed it anyway.

While he wanted to return an assist, he also wanted to see if Chen Yufeng could have the stability in the league and whether he could score this unguarded volley opportunity into the net.

"Bang!!"

Chen Yufeng quickly told him the answer. With no one on guard, Chen Yufeng aimed at the far corner of the penalty area and hit a very comfortable volley, directly nailing the ball to the dead corner!
The power of this kick is very strong. The football did not fall immediately after touching the net, but stopped to release the force before falling!

Algeria goalkeeper Asela didn't react at all and watched the football go into the net and paid attention.

He just lowered the center of gravity of his legs slightly, then stared dumbfoundedly at the football touching the net, and then took a deep look at Chen Yufeng.

What can he do with this ball?
"This kid!"

Mahrez, who was chasing after him not far away, also sighed and hugged his head in discomfort.

After Chen Yufeng came up in the second half, he already had one shot and two passes, giving them a tragedy.

"Beautiful pass!"

At this moment, Chen Yufeng, who completed the shot from the penalty area, said the same thing to Hazard.

He didn't feel anything else from his teammates, he just felt comfortable.

It's really comfortable to play with these top passers.

If Leicester City has one Mahrez, then Belgium has at least two.

This will give him a great boost and give him better room to display many of his star skills!

When Chen Yufeng turned his head, he saw Hazard stopped in place with a sighing expression. He shook his head and couldn't help but said: "I seem to see Robin van Persie standing there. Even if it's not good, it's Suarez."

"This is the final puzzle piece of the golden generation!" Lukaku shouted excitedly from the side.

"Bah bang bang..." De Bruyne just clapped his hands and walked up without saying much.

As for Wilmots on the sidelines, he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, covered his mouth and turned around with a snicker.

Five to zero, this was also the final score of the game.

Undoubtedly, Chen Yufeng's first trip to the Belgian team was perfect.

He played an amazing performance, impressed his teammates and the coach, and gave this already star-studded team a core on the right who can stand up at any time.

It's just that the forest in Mr. Wilmots' mind becomes even stranger when it comes to having a tree...

(End of this chapter)