Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 205 The smell of gunpowder appears, you could have become good friends (please vote)
  Belgium's counterattack came again.

Chen Yufeng dribbled the ball towards Portugal's backcourt at high speed. His long-distance speed is good.

After taking a few steps, he heard Guerrero coming up behind him, and he handed the ball to De Bruyne in the middle at the right time.

"Oh!"

De Bruyne made a very subtle transfer of the ball. Without stopping the ball, he directly used the arch of his foot to create a low arc of the ball, and found Hazard who was inserted at the other end.

"It's like you were born with this footwork!"

There was a sigh of relief from Hazard, and then he started dribbling after receiving the ball.

His frequency is very fast, constantly challenging the defender's ankles with rhythm changes.

Portugal's other central defender Bruno soon couldn't stand it anymore and almost tripped himself when he turned around twice in a row.

"Oh!"

Seizing this opportunity, Hazard quickly cut inside, aimed at the far corner of the goal, and shot out.

His kick was very sudden and his ball was extremely tricky. The football even bounced off the ground and changed its original height before it quickly headed towards the goal.

"Oh!"

A save sounded, and Patricio once again acted as a wall of sighs, blocking the ball.

Another perfect save!

"Faq!" Azar covered his face with his hands, looked up at the sky and shouted.

The other players of the Belgian team also hugged their heads, a little unbelievable. Can this ball be saved?

This is really a bit demoralizing.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Again, I'm not a god, so what are you afraid of?"

Chen Yufeng immediately clapped his hands to encourage the players, then stood in the penalty area and waited for the corner kick to be taken.

Ronaldo came back again at this time, standing in front of Chen Yufeng and preparing to defend.

Chen Yufeng learned wisely this time and had no intention of confronting you. He turned around and walked towards the back, hiding behind Ronaldo.

"Oh!"

De Bruyne's corner kick was quickly taken out, and the football made an arc and fell towards the penalty area.

Ronaldo saw the football and wanted to look back to confirm Chen Yufeng's position.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Chen Yufeng suddenly passing by him and rushing towards the front point.

"Oh!"

Chen Yufeng successfully hit the ball. He made Klinsmann's classic move of looking back at the moon and swung the ball directly to the far corner of the goal!

This is a successful battle for the top!

The football quickly flew towards the far corner of the goal, but unfortunately it was a little higher at the end and missed the net.

"what……!"

The Belgian fans at the scene suddenly burst out with regrets, and then gave Chen Yufeng warm applause.

This ball is just a little bit close!

Their two consecutive shots made the Portuguese goal dangerous!
  After landing, Chen Yufeng squatted down helplessly and hammered the ground, then turned around and ran towards the Belgian half.

He knows that Portugal's attack will not stop, so he must first help his teammates maintain their overall defensive position.

"Twice."

Cristiano Ronaldo couldn't help but sigh. He was also a little shocked when he saw Chen Yufeng's leaping height and header skills.

If this guy were taller and had stronger legs, his header would not necessarily be weaker than him...

"Not two, but many."

While running, Chen Yufeng turned back and smiled, "Let's wait and see, Cristiano."

Ronaldo spread his hands and made a laughing expression. He didn't say anything and just threw himself into the attack again.

Portugal continued to attack, strictly implemented Santos's tactical instructions, and wanted to score early to seize the initiative.

The Belgian players are actually not in a hurry. The two attacks just now gave them very strong confidence. Maybe they can break the opponent's goal in the next counterattack.

In the [-]nd minute of the game, Portugal found its offensive rhythm and threatened the Belgian team's goal one after another.

"Oh!"

After Silva advanced with the ball, he passed the ball to Nani on the wing, who quickly began to harass the Belgian defense.

Ronaldo has been active in the penalty area, and his main task is to attract the attention of the Belgian defense.

He accomplished this very well. At this time, three Belgian defensive players were paying attention to Ronaldo, always guarding this absolutely capable superstar.

Didn’t the Belgian team members know that Ronaldo was feinting?
  Of course I know that they are not fools who can be deceived by such obvious tactics.

But they don't dare to let go, because once they let go, the feint will immediately turn into a real attack point and launch a fatal blow to you!
  This is the threat that superstars bring on the court!

This is a treatment that Chen Yufeng does not have now. He still has a long way to go before he can become such a Ballon d'Or-level striker.

"Oh!"

Looking back on the field, Ronaldo's containment opened up a gap for Portugal, and Nani quickly sent a through ball towards this gap.

Mario, the Portuguese team's midfielder, appeared here easily at this moment to receive the ball and complete Santos' forward command.

"Bang!!"

Mario then fired a low shot, which went straight to the lower right corner of the goal and was about to score.

Mignolet did not save the ball, but Vertonghen's prejudgment saved Belgium's life.

He came to the goal line and cleared the ball with a sliding tackle!
  "Kang is busy!!"

This was a highlight moment for a defender. After Vertonghen stood up and patted his chest, he quickly waved his right hand towards the front court to signal the start of the counterattack.

The ball he shoveled happened to fall on the wing and was controlled by Chen Yufeng who ran back.     "Stab it!"

Ronaldo's big sliding shovel shoveled out again and went straight to Chen Yufeng's feet.

His kick could stop Chen Yufeng even if he couldn't stop the ball.

This is an action that many players will use when dealing with counterattacks. They must use tactical fouls to block counterattacks, even if they receive a card.

"Oh!"

But Chen Yufeng's feet were still very fast. Before Ronaldo's sliding tackle could reach his feet, he passed the ball to the left side of the frontcourt.

Then, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from him, and his whole body flew into the air uncontrollably, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

When the referee saw this, he immediately put the whistle in his mouth and reached for his pocket.

"Danny! The attack is good!" A reminder sounded in the headset, and the referee immediately looked behind him, only to see that Hazard in the Belgian frontcourt had already rushed the ball towards the Portuguese penalty area.

He put the whistle down from his mouth again and chased in the direction of the attack.

In the frontcourt position, after dribbling for a few steps, Hazard keenly caught De Bruyne's forward intention, faked a shot and passed the ball to the free space in the ribs.

De Bruyne quickly followed up with the ball and swept the ball towards the back point.

"Bang!!"

Lukaku, who was at the back point, quickly followed up and pushed the ball toward the goal.

Patricio had no choice but to watch the ball hit the net first.

After taking a final look at the linesman who didn't raise the flag, the entire Belgian team rushed to the sidelines to celebrate, and the fans in the audience burst into excited shouts, "Yeahhhhhhh...!!"

The ball went in again!

Two to one!

They lead again!

Wilmots on the sidelines suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately waved to the team doctor again.

"Go and see Chen Yufeng! Go quickly! Run faster!"

"Damn it, if he gets injured, I'm going to hate the Portuguese team!"

His expression showed both the excitement of scoring a goal and the anxiety about Chen Yufeng's injury, which made him look very awkward for a moment.

The team doctor quickly rushed towards Chen Yufeng with a medical kit. After passing by, he squatted next to Chen Yufeng to explore the injury.

Cristiano Ronaldo originally wanted to help Chen Yufeng up and apologize, but when he saw the team losing the ball, he immediately turned back feeling depressed and did not come to help Chen Yufeng up.

"Cristiano, yellow card!"

The referee came over and gave him a yellow card.

Cristiano Ronaldo spread his hands helplessly, then turned around and took a look at Chen Yufeng's condition. He hesitated when he saw Chen Yufeng getting up, but still did not go over to apologize.

This small detail became a turning point and a trigger for the emotions of the players on both sides.

"Is that a tactical foul? What do you want to do?!"

Meunier immediately rushed towards Ronaldo and hit the latter with his chest, looking a little angry.

This is undoubtedly a very offensive action, and it must be a bit excessive to use it for a tactical foul.

Ronaldo raised his hands, ignored Meunier, and walked towards his own half with a disgusted expression.

He originally wanted to go back and help him, but it was definitely unreasonable to go there now. He felt a little inhuman.

At this moment, Cristiano Ronaldo forgot about the simple conversation between the two during the half-time, and forgot about everything else. He just wanted to return to the half-court to restart the ball and try to serve quickly to equalize the score.

"You could have been very good friends, Cristiano, both off and on the pitch!"

Meunier continued to shout at Ronaldo: "You are one of the best, but you shouldn't be like this!"

After saying this, he turned back to look at Chen Yufeng's injuries.

Chen Yufeng had already stood up at this time, and the team doctor was holding a spray and spraying it on the injured area to relieve pain.

It is impossible to say that Chen Yufeng is not angry at this moment.

There was a smell of gunpowder before the game, and it came out again in the field. There was a thin film between the two of them, and it was up to them to see who would break up first.

Ronaldo may return to the sidelines and apologize at the press conference, and Chen Yufeng may also accept his apology.

But in today's arena, this is impossible.

This is a very subtle emotion. The basis is the desire to win between the two people, and the follow-up is some details on the court.

From the beginning of their secret rivalry, it was no longer possible for them to spend this time in harmony.

"Get a grab and charge at them!"

Chen Yufeng walked a few steps to test his ankle, licked his lips and walked forward.

At this time, Portugal should be unable to stabilize and will definitely have to press out and fight.

Their opportunity has arrived.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded subsequently, and the Portuguese team once again sent a ball in the circle.

The Belgian team changed its rhythm, returned to the high-pressure tactics again, and rushed forward.

They will take advantage of the instability of Portugal's defense during this period and try to kill the game.

What everyone didn't expect was that Portuguese defender José Fonte, a very active player in this game, suddenly made a mistake next.

"Oh!"

After Portugal kicked the ball out of the center circle, he prepared to pass a long ball forward, but he did not expect Lukaku in front of him to come so quickly.

The football hit Lukaku's leg and bounced away.

(End of this chapter)