Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 175 Taylor who means something? The birth of a tragedy (please vote for me)

"Yeahhhhhhhh...!"

Chen Yufeng, who heard the shouts of the Belgian fans, smiled and rushed to the sidelines again to celebrate by gliding.

People only saw his high spirits at this time, but failed to notice the regret and happiness deep in his eyes.

But no matter what, the ball went in.

This is a very wonderful goal.

Five to zero!
All the Belgian fans in the stands were excited, and led by them, some tourist fans also waved their arms very excitedly.

"Five balls!"

Taylor Swift stretched out five fingers towards the female assistant and said with a smile: "This is a very big score in football, right?"

"Of course, this is basically close to a tragedy."

The female assistant nodded slightly, waving in celebration and said, "Most of these were made by the Asian."

"Indeed, he passed the goalkeeper and still shot with such power. It was too powerful."

There was a hint of light in Taylor Swift's eyes. Under this atmosphere, it was easy for the fans in the stands to feel admiration for the players.

If you leave the field and talk about other things, sitting in the stands, it is easy to have this feeling towards star players who are the focus of attention off the field and constantly cause fans to riot.

"That has nothing to do with strength. After passing people, shooting and hitting the goal, it may be more about confidence." The female assistant actually didn't see it clearly, and explained self-righteously, with the same feeling of admiration.

"Did he score two? Man of the match?"

Taylor Swift asked with a smile. This kind of victory with many goals is very attractive to someone like her who has just started watching football.

"Of course, he also has two assists." The female assistant smiled, and then said helplessly: "It seems that I have to learn more about football in detail. Sometimes I am really afraid of being asked by you. ,"

She originally thought Taylor Swift would shake her head and reject this, but found that the latter nodded slightly, seeming to be really attracted by this passionate sport.

"I think the most right thing we did was not to go to the box to watch the game, but to come here with the fans."

Taylor Swift nodded and sighed, "This feeling is completely different. Everyone can sink into this atmosphere."

"Then what? Miss Taylor Swift, do you need me to help you find out his contact information?" The female assistant looked like she had seen through everything.

"No need." Taylor Swift shook her head this time, still not admitting, "We are just here to watch the game, have you forgotten that sentence?"

"Remember, you are Taylor Swift." The female assistant shrugged and added.

But this time, when she said the second half of the sentence, she hesitated slightly.

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"A goal like Ronaldo! This is definitely a goal like Ronaldo!"

In the CCTV studio, the commentator Liu Jiayuan was very excited, "Chen Yufeng scored the fifth goal for the Belgian team! This is a tragedy!"

"This is an absolute display of personal ability! Chen Yufeng directly passed the entire Irish defense in the middle, and finally passed the goalkeeper and blasted into the net!"

"Incredible! I paid attention to this player at the beginning of the season. As an Asian, of course I like him very much and have watched every game of his!"

"But in the early days, he could only pass the ball with one kick at most, and his dribbling and other abilities were almost invisible! During the season, he gradually gained the ability to use the outside of his foot and volley! But he still didn't dribble. !”

When he said this, even if no audience could see him, Liu Jiayuan couldn't help but shake his head, as if in disbelief.

"It's unimaginable that after one Premier League season, a player will get so much training! He will become so powerful!"

"We can't help but imagine what kind of superstar Chen Yufeng would have become at this age if he had gained the trust of the Premier League team and played in games at the age of 19!"

"He should be the best player in the second round of the European Cup. He made two shots and two passes in this game, a truly superstar performance!"

"..."

Liu Jiayuan continued to sigh, and the fans in the studio also expressed their opinions on the barrage.

"Three goals in two games in the European Cup?! Are you kidding me? Even if Ireland is a third-rate team in Europe, it will definitely not be like this, right?"

"How strong does this have to be?? Four goals against Ireland? Until the European Cup started, I haven't seen any player perform like this in a single game!"

"Three goals and two assists in two European Cup games. I have a hunch that Chen Yufeng's value will rise again!"

"Will those wealthy clubs regret it? They have always maintained their status and were unwilling to inquire about prices prematurely. As a result, the players have renewed their contracts with the clubs and may not be able to leave."

"I must regret it! Damn it, if he leads Belgium to the final with this performance, the ranking of yellow players in the Ballon d'Or Award may have to advance a lot!"

"Top [-]? Top [-]? I don't know if there is any chance. This year we are still the domestic double champions."

"..."

Many fans expressed their opinions and were very excited.

In their original concept, a stadium like the European Cup is a competition between heroes in the Central Plains, where countless top superstars and top players compete for supremacy.

It was impossible for them to imagine that a Chinese person could appear in this kind of game.

There are not many foreign Chinese who grew up in foreign countries, and many of them have also embarked on the path of sports, but they often rarely reach the very top level.

As another race, I will definitely be more or less marginalized in Europe.

If two people are about the same strength, they will still be more inclined to choose their own player.

The fact that Chen Yufeng can stand here already shows that his top performance last season completely outperformed others in this position, and even had an overwhelming advantage.

Now, as soon as we enter the European Cup, we score consecutive goals?
Is this reasonable? In the corner kick area under the court, Chen Yufeng quickly hugged his teammates who came up next. Everyone was very happy.

"Beautiful, Yufeng!"

Even De Bruyne, who has always been reticent in games, praised Chen Yufeng at this moment, "Having a great life!"

"Damn, this is definitely the easiest assist I've ever received in my career."

Alderweireld quickly came over, hugged Chen Yufeng, and laughed and said: "This goal is scored. If we score a goal during the club period, it will be written off."

"A write-off?"

Chen Yufeng hooked Alderweireld's neck and said, "I got in based on my ability. It's none of my business if I can't defend myself. I'll watch you all next season."

"Hahaha." Alderweireld was also joking, and continued: "Don't slap yourself in the face, I will prevent you from death."

The honest man De Bruyne seemed to be unable to hear any more, and said abruptly: "You should have to practice for a few more years to prevent him from dying, right?"

"Huh?" Alderweireld was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He didn't expect De Bruyne to retort so bluntly.

Moreover, this kind of straightforwardness is more like revealing a truth.

He laughed twice, turned around and walked away.

"Hahahaha..." The other players of the Belgian team suddenly laughed, as if they were very disappointed to see their teammates frustrated.

Not long after, the substitution card was raised on the sidelines, and Chen Yufeng was replaced first.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

The fans applauded warmly. Chen Yufeng waved and walked towards the end of the court. He clapped with Carrasco and walked off the court.

"Yufeng, what an unparalleled performance."

Wilmots looked solemn at this time. After sighing, he handed the towel in his hand to Chen Yufeng, "I am so happy to have you."

Chen Yufeng took the towel, smiled and said nothing, wiped his hair and forehead, sat back on the bench, and watched the performances of his teammates.

Subsequently, De Bruyne and Witsel were replaced one after another.

Nainggolan and Fellaini came on the scene to complete the matchup substitutions.

What was unexpected was that Hazard was still physically fit in the final stage of the game and once again completed a long-distance breakthrough and provided an assist for Lukaku.

With Lukaku scoring twice, Belgium finally set the score at [-]-[-].

A six-goal victory!

This is definitely the game with the biggest score difference since the start of the European Cup!
This is the ability of the complete Belgian team's offensive line. In just one half, Ireland scored six goals!
As long as they can find the feeling and the state of playing football, this is the potential they can burst out!

This team has undoubtedly given many fans and onlookers hope, and they have begun to truly look forward to the future of this team.

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

Soon after, as the referee blew three whistles, all the European Red Devils fans on the sidelines began to celebrate with singing and dancing.

The players on the team walked off the field while chatting, hugging each other and heading to the locker room, with constant laughter all the way.

As for Ireland on the other side, their performance was somewhat disappointing.

After being torn apart by Belgium, they were completely defeated. In the final 45 minutes of the half, Belgium scored six goals.

This is a game that is sorry for the fans...

After the game, the Irish players all walked to the fan area with tears in their eyes, thanking the fans for their support from afar, and listening to the fans' teachings.

They can only use this method to offset the guilt in their hearts.

On one side of the stands, Taylor Swift, who had finished celebrating with the Belgian fans, and her female assistant began to exit excitedly.

"I don't want to dress up for the next game, it's not my character."

Taylor Swift pointed to her sunglasses and mask, and said generously: "There is nothing taboo about it, so what are you afraid of?"

"It's just easy to alarm the media." The female assistant replied from the side, and then felt that it was inappropriate and added: "But the European Cup is coming soon, and the fans mainly come to watch the game, so there should be no problem."

"Yeah, this sport is already very attractive. It's such a passionate summer and important events. They won't pay too much attention to me." Taylor Swift raised her eyebrows and continued: "At most If someone comes up to sign, then sign it for them, since I’m in a good mood lately anyway.”

"So what is your purpose for doing this?" the female assistant asked from the side, a little confused. This is a completely avoidable trouble.

"No purpose, I just feel bored." Taylor Swift replied.

"I think I just want to attract some attention. I mean something." The female assistant muttered, then closed her mouth after seeing Taylor's displeased look.

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"France defeated Albania [-]-[-]. Payet scored another goal. Griezmann repeated his fancy celebrations to celebrate qualifying for the group ahead of schedule." - France Soir

"An exciting French team! There are no shortcomings, no weaknesses, and the team's offensive line is in great shape! The only threat to the semi-finals of the top [-] is Germany!" - Paris Daily News

"Victory against Ireland [-]-[-]! Belgium went crazy! Asian player Chen Yufeng was selected as the best player of the game with two passes and two shots, temporarily leading the European Cup scorer list!" - Bordeaux Fan Club

"Fighting for value? Veteran Chen Yufeng made two passes and two shots in the European Cup, fighting back against the fallacy that outsiders cannot gain a foothold in a wealthy club!" - British Sun
"Bale once again has a divine free kick and it's hard to save him! Wales lost [-] to [-] to England, and Vardy scored the first goal of the European Cup with the Premier League golden boot!" - The British Guardian

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ps: I don’t have any votes, please help me.

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