Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 185 If you can score a hat trick, you are the best in my heart

Chapter 185 If you can score a hat trick, you are the best in my heart (please vote for me)
  "Stay in the backfield!"

Mignolet shouted at full-back Meunier, and then excitedly rushed towards Chen Yufeng, who was pointing at him.

There must be someone in the backcourt when celebrating, otherwise the opponent has the right to quickly serve the ball in the circle and directly hit the empty goal.

Under the cheers of the fans in the audience, Mignolet's emotions were completely aroused, and he rushed towards Chen Yufeng very excitedly.

It was as if the ball was not an assist from Lukaku, but him.

He knew that Chen Yufeng's celebration was showing solidarity with him and motivating him!

How can we not feel happy to have such teammates?

Emotions are very subtle things. Just like what Maupassant said, sometimes people's fragility and strength are beyond their imagination!

It was just a small action, just a small moment on the court, but Mignolet had the idea to celebrate with Chen Yufeng across the court.

For him, how can this kind of celebration not relieve stress?
  "Nice goal!"

He jumped up and threw himself on Chen Yufeng, then said: "Also, thank you!"

The starting goalkeeper of Liverpool never imagined that one day he would have such an intersection with the man who scored two of his free kicks for the club.

This is really a twist of fate. Courtois caused the unhappiness for the two of them to come together in this way.

"fine."

Chen Yufeng hugged Mignolet and encouraged: "Come on, keep a clean sheet!"

"Just like what you often say, I will do my best." Mignolet clenched his right hand into a fist, smashed his chest, and then turned around and walked away with a solemn expression.

Chen Yufeng knew that his actions would give this player a lot of confidence.

Immediately afterwards, Hazard, De Bruyne and others also rushed up. After seeing what just happened, their favorability towards Chen Yufeng increased.

The recent bad things have made their mood very wrong. Everything happening on the field at this moment has undoubtedly made their entire team adjust their state again and unite together.

Especially for De Bruyne, for some obvious reasons, he had no communication with Courtois very early on.

Whenever the two of them meet, there will be an awkward feeling spreading in the air.

As long as Courtois is in the Belgian national team, he will not be able to fully integrate into this team and play football.

This is the hatred of taking away a wife...the hatred of wearing a hat.

Even if they complete a wonderful counterattack in the subsequent World Cup, how can their relationship be reconciled?

That is impossible.

"That's how we fight! Keep going! Keep going!" Wilmots clapped his hands and shouted on the sidelines. His excitement seemed to be overflowing and there was no place to put it.

The Hungarian head coach next to him was feeling frustrated. At this moment, seeing that the high-spirited Belgian team was not going to let them go, this frustration turned into fear.

He hurriedly clapped his hands and shouted towards the court, "Don't be anxious! It's not like we have been behind [-]-[-]! Don't let the space behind you go!"

In fact, what he wanted to say more was to stabilize the first half and not be beaten [-]-[-] at halftime.

That basically declares that the game is over and Belgium is about to cause tragedy.

The Hungarian team members looked calm, but they were already a little frightened.

Looking at the excited Belgians, at a certain moment, they hoped that they would be the team that qualified second in the group, so that they would play the Three Lions England.

A game like that is definitely not easy to play.

But when it comes to the offensive line alone, England is far less terrifying than Belgium...

"Two to zero! Belgium easily took a [-] to [-] lead! Chen Yufeng scored the fifth goal of this tournament, leading by two goals again!"

CCTV commentator Liu Jiayuan's voice was very passionate, "Belgium played very strongly and smoothly in this game. This was even smoother than the game they faced against Ireland in the group stage!"

"We hope that the Hungarian players can stabilize their mentality, not be too eager, and avoid making the same mistakes as Ireland did!"

"The Belgian team scored six goals in [-] minutes in that game!"

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately became excited. For them, this exciting goal battle is undoubtedly very enjoyable to watch.

"Come on, come on! Keep coming Belgium!"

"I watched the pre-match press conference. Courtois seems to be at odds with Chen Yufeng? Or does it make Chen Yufeng feel uncomfortable?"

"Maybe he doesn't want internal strife. After all, he is the champion player of Leicester City this season. If you compare the cohesion of that team with Belgium, you must be dissatisfied with this kind of irritation."

"I support him! Courtois himself is not lovable and has a bad record! Keep scoring goals and don't give Courtois any room to fight back!"

"Keep going! We're going to see a tragedy!"

"..."

The fans called for a tragedy, and Belgium did not let Hungary go.

Having just scored two goals, they were in good condition, and soon played another spectacular set of coordination.

"Oh!"

De Bruyne sent a wonderful through ball and found Chen Yufeng who was penetrating forward.

Chen Yufeng returned the ball with a kick and passed it to Witsel, who followed up. After the latter cooperated with Lukaku against the wall, he kicked the ball directly behind the Hungarian defense.

"Oh!"

Hazard, who followed, completed a low pass and sent it directly to Lukaku.

This is a very fast one-kick combination. If it scores, it will really be regarded as passing the football into the goal!

"Oh!"

Lukaku's right-footed push shot was sent quickly, but unfortunately, it was blocked by the Hungarian team's goalkeeper, and was then cleared by defender Djuhaz.

All the members of the Belgian team immediately covered their faces, in disbelief that Lukaku wasted several more opportunities. Lukaku waved his hands several times to say something, but in the end he ran behind with a grimace, preparing to use defense to make up for this wasted opportunity.

"Lukaku! This goal must be scored!"

"Belgium almost killed the suspense of the game, but unfortunately, it was still Lukaku!"

"This forward is very strange. He is very mobile and can take out some opportunities that other forwards cannot get, but he is a bit poor in seizing scoring opportunities."

"But it doesn't matter. Belgium has been on the offensive during this period, and maybe a second chance will come soon!"

"..."

Time continues to move forward, and there is even a touch of impetuousness among the Belgian players.

They really wanted to take a [-]-[-] lead before the end of the first half.

The [-]th minute of the game.

De Bruyne stood in the corner kick area and raised his hand towards the penalty area.

He first passed the ball to Vertonghen, who came to meet him, and feinted Hungary's defense. Then he received the ball and arced towards the back of the penalty area.

"I come!"

Alderweireld was excited and wanted to score a second goal.

That is very rare for a defender.

"Oh!"

But he was unlucky. The goalkeeper blocked the ball first and punched it out of the penalty area.

Hungarian midfielder Gellar, who was outside the penalty area, made a clearance with his non-dominant foot, but because he was too nervous, he did not take the right position and kicked the ball inwards and rolled to the wing.

"Oh!"

De Bruyne, who had just served a corner kick, did not expect such a good thing. He calmly stopped the ball and sent another cross to the penalty area.

Belgium launched a siege!
  The ball was still cleared by the Hungarian defenders. Their air defense capabilities are not weak, but it is difficult to clear the ball cleanly every time.

After the ball was headed out, it was picked up by Belgian defender Meunier who came in from behind.

Meunier naturally had nothing to say, and once again kicked the ball towards the center, using constant high balls to exert strong pressure.

"Oh!"

Hungarian defender Djuhaz was exhausted. He jumped up and threw the ball with all his strength towards the outside of the penalty area.

He hoped that when the two-point ball landed outside the penalty area, a Hungarian player would control the position and clear the ball with one kick.

Otherwise, if they are beaten by Belgium from both wings again, sooner or later they will be unable to withstand it.

When Zhuhaz looked hopefully outside the penalty area, he saw a scene he didn't want to see.

Chen Yufeng, a player who has become famous in the Premier League this year, appeared at the second penalty spot.

Open your bow and set an arrow, swing your arms and legs, all in one go!
  "Oh!"

A volley shot like a cannonball flew towards the goal and passed many players blocking the ball along the way.

"Damn it!"

Lukaku also complained along the way and jumped up quickly, fearing to block Chen Yufeng's kick from hitting the goal.

He would be really happy that way.

He was so happy that he could no longer be 'happy'...

"Shhh!!"

The moment everyone looked back, the football hit the lower corner of the net. The goalkeeper just stood there and did not make a save.

"Yeahhhhhh...!"

The cheers of more than [-] Belgian fans rang out, and the sound that shook the sky enveloped the stadium.

All the Belgian players immediately raised their arms. Mr. Wilmots on the sidelines even knelt on his knees, clenched his fists and waved them into the sky.

"Three to zero! Chen Yufeng scored twice. This is his sixth goal in this tournament!"

CCTV commentator Liu Jiayuan's voice was already trembling, "The perfect opportunist! He has maintained the efficiency he had during his time at Leicester City!"

"I can't believe what I'm seeing!"

"Belgium is playing like crazy! This is not like a European Cup game, it is more like a derby between clubs! Or Iran versus the United States, England versus Argentina!"

"They seem to be hoping to score such a big score! Completely nail the opponent! It may also be related to the rumors of internal strife in recent days... But in this case, the victim Hungary will be a little miserable!"

"And Chen Yufeng's performance makes us look forward to a hat trick!"

"You can say that the opponents in the games where he scored more goals were not strong, but in the European Cup, there are so many weak teams, why is it that he and Griezmann have scored twice now?"

"Come on! The perfect opportunity winger!"

"..."

On the wing of the stadium, Chen Yufeng jumped onto the billboard and spread his arms towards everyone in the stands.

Mignolet once again rushed across most of the field and hugged him tightly.

"If you can achieve a hat trick, you are the best in my heart." Mignolet encouraged with a smile.

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ps: I hope there will be a surprise in the monthly ticket when I wake up at noon tomorrow, which will give me the motivation to write an extra update tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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