Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 233 A familiar scene happened again, Chen Yufeng, who is full of honors, is really back (please vote for me)
  "Chen Yufeng, take the ball and run towards Bailly!"

"Leicester City is a very efficient team. Can Chen Yufeng create the first absolute chance in an important game like today?"

"Bailey, it will be dangerous if you retreat any further!"

As Zhan Jun's voice became more and more excited, Chen Yufeng on the court also approached Manchester United defender Bailly.

He has brought the ball close to the edge of Manchester United's penalty area. If Bailly retreats again, he can even try to hit the goal directly with the instep of his outside foot.

"Martial! Chase him! Cut his space!"

Mourinho, who was on the sidelines of the court, quickly waved for Martial to catch up, and at the same time signaled the midfielder to approach Chen Yufeng, "Fellaini, cut him off, don't give him a chance to start!"

Cutting the space of the ball carrier is a tactic Mourinho used to defend peak Messi when he was at Inter Milan.

Today he brought this tactic to Wembley Stadium and gave Chen Yufeng a lot of respect.

Mourinho needs a championship, he needs to establish himself in the new club and have absolute say.

Therefore, he will definitely take this game seriously, give his Manchester United career a good start, and let the people on the board of directors believe in him.

Anyone who wants to win the game in Leicester City has to turn his attention to both sides of their frontcourt, Chen Yufeng and Mahrez.

This is unavoidable, these are the two biggest threats on this team.

"Bailey, stop! Don't get passed over!"

On the court, Fellaini's shouts rang out, and he was quickly moving towards Chen Yufeng.

The two had a good relationship during the European Cup, but when they returned to club competition, they became enemies.

He must try his best to guard Chen Yufeng and contribute to the club.

Now, a circle of Manchester United players has been formed. As long as there are two or three seconds left, Chen Yufeng will be tortured to death on this road and directly lose the ball!
  As long as Bailey doesn't get passed...

"Bang bang!"

Chen Yufeng's left and right feet quickly touched the ball, and his body swayed from both sides of the ball in preparation for a pendulum pass.

Bailey knew very well that he could not be passed by Chen Yufeng, because that would mean that all the runs the team made in defense were in vain.

But sometimes, the more you worry about something, the more you worry about it.

Due to fear and pressure, Bailey's center of gravity began to shift, and some bad pictures began to appear in his mind, which caused him to forget how to complete one-on-one defense.

"Oh!"

Chen Yufeng found the right time to hit the ball and immediately pinned him to the spot. He didn't know which foot could be used as his supporting foot to steal the ball.

By the time he reacted, Chen Yufeng had already passed by him.

"Kill him!" Ibrahimovic's voice sounded from behind. Bailey knew that this was a place that Chen Yufeng could never enter, so he reached out and pulled Chen Yufeng down.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and then he ran at high speed and raised a yellow card towards Bailly's head.

Just after the game started, Chen Yufeng's breakthrough made the central defender bought for [-] million pounds suffer a lot!
  It also made Mourinho's space tactics seem like nothingness.

"It doesn't matter, you have done a good job, don't worry, just wait until next time to find your confidence again!"

When Mourinho saw the tactical failure, although his face was a little disappointed, he still encouraged the field and said, "It's not a big deal, just focus on next time!"

It's a pity that these people are not from Inter Milan and cannot produce the desired results.

Leicester City got a good set-piece opportunity. Mahrez came to the ball and waited for the referee's whistle.

"Bailey, don't panic. His breakthrough is not that unstoppable. Wait for someone to support you, okay?" Fellaini was still talking to Bailly.

As a teammate of Chen Yufeng's national team, he comforted the new player who had been playing cards, hoping to help him regain some confidence, "You know, I know him, he is not worth your fear, okay?"

"I know." Bailey nodded and devoted himself to defending the set piece.

Chen Yufeng on the side suddenly pouted and wanted to interject, in fact, when Fellaini was training with the Belgian team, he did not successfully defend me at all.

"Bang!!"

Without thinking twice, Mahrez quickly took the corner kick and headed towards the center.

The ball was served well, but unfortunately it couldn't escape De Gea's attack.

The Manchester United goalkeeper quickly struck out and smashed the football out of the penalty area with both fists, neutralizing the threat.

Manchester United's players immediately pressed forward and started their own counterattack.

The second penalty was taken by Rooney. He kicked the ball directly to Lingard on the right. The latter quickly started and dribbled the ball straight into Leicester City's backcourt.

A team that has been managed by Mourinho must have a good defensive counterattack, so don't worry about this.

"Boom bang bang..."

At this moment, the British star Lingard used his own speed to break through the Leicester City midfielder. After getting rid of Drinkwater and the chasing Oka Kirishinji, he had already reached the dangerous area.

Then, Lingard maintained tactical discipline and passed the ball to Martial at the far end.

After taking the ball, Martial quickly cut inside the center, and then hit the ground with a kick towards the goal.

"Oh!"

Kasper Schmeichel reacted quickly. After getting off the ground, he took the ball in his arms, stood up and threw it directly towards the right wing, organizing a fast break for Leicester City.

At this time, people discovered that Manchester United's counterattack was too fierce, and there were only three defensive players left in the backcourt.

And there are also three offensive players in Leicester City!
  A three-on-three opportunity is here!
  "Foul! Foul!"

Urgent roars sounded, and Mourinho quickly reminded the players to leave the football behind for a tactical foul.     “Bang!”

Unfortunately, it was a step too late. The young player Martial seemed to have no idea how to foul, allowing Fox here to pass the ball to Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng and Luke Xiao once again confronted each other, this time it was more of a life and death confrontation.

Once Luke Shaw is passed, Manchester United's backcourt will be empty!
  "Stop him!" Mourinho's roar rang in Luke Xiao's ears. Luke Xiao quickly stepped forward and tackled Chen Yufeng's ankle.

Even if you get another yellow card, you have to stop him!
  "Oh!"

A sound of a ball was heard, and Chen Yufeng picked up the football with one kick. It flew out of Luke Xiao's legs first, and then bypassed Luke Xiao and rushed forward from the outside.

"Huh..." Mourinho, standing on the sideline, only felt a breeze coming, and saw Chen Yufeng rushing past him.

At this moment, Mourinho really wanted to reach out and pull Chen Yufeng down, but that was obviously not an action that should happen. Once he did, he might face a multi-game suspension.

He could only watch with despair as Chen Yufeng flew past him and rushed towards Manchester United's backcourt.

As for Luke Xiao, this idiot hasn’t gotten up from the ground yet...

"Ah... Fake!" Mourinho clapped his hands heavily, then stood on the sidelines and looked at Chen Yufeng's back.

At this time, Manchester United's backcourt was already defending two and three, with Bailly and Blind defending Leicester City's front three.

This is a very dangerous defensive situation that occurs at such a high level and at least allows the opponent to get a chance to shoot.

"Fill the spot! I'll delay it!"

Bailly waved at Blind and rushed towards Chen Yufeng again. This time he remembered Fellaini's instructions and gained some confidence.

"Chen Yufeng went towards Manchester United's backcourt again, and Bailly came to mark him again!"

"Blind in the middle is blocking Vardy's forward line, but Mahrez in the back is somewhat empty at this time. Bailly must block this passing line!"

"But if Chen Yufeng breaks through him without hesitation, the gap behind him can also be used!"

"Manchester United are in trouble!"

"..."

Chen Yufeng dribbled the ball very quickly. He glanced at Mahrez, who was already free at the far end, and made a passing motion, as if he was about to transfer.

Bailly's center of gravity shifted momentarily and he stretched his legs to intercept the ball.

"Oh!"

Chen Yufeng quickly shot the ball forward, without any hesitation, and just lay down.

Although this kind of explosive lying without the center of gravity has no technical content, it is very effective and makes Chen Yufeng's figure look very chic.

How can a young man who chases the wind not be chic?

Even if you are middle-aged, it’s okay!
  His first few kicks truly proved to fans across the UK why he is the best player in the European Cup!
  Bailey was beaten again, and this time it was really a bit of a blow to his self-confidence. He was played by Chen Yufeng.

"Fellaini lied..." At this moment, Bailey's mind showed Fellaini's affirmative look and his hand patting his shoulder.

He was not given a chance to catch up, and everything on the court was happening quickly.

"Oh!"

Chen Yufeng's final pass came out quickly, and it was a direct pass to the ground and swept past Mahrez who was pointing behind.

At this time, Manchester United's other defenders were also in position to catch up, but Mahrez's push came very quickly and pushed the ball directly to the far corner.

"Yeahhhhhhhh...!!"

Deafening cheers rang out again at Wembley Stadium, which seemed to have returned to the time of last season's League Cup final, and to the time when Chen Yufeng defeated Liverpool.

The ball went in, and it was them who scored first, Leicester City...

"Fake! We are the first to take the lead!"

"Chen Yufeng! Tears streaming down his face!"

"He simply toyed with Manchester United's defense. What's a [-] million pound centre-back? If it's [-] million, I feel like I'm worth [-] million!"

"Chen Yufeng connects with Mahrez, and Chen Ma connects again!"

"Hahaha! Wuhu! We are ahead! They are still the same team as last season!"

"..."

All the fans shouted excitedly, and their emotions were a little out of control.

It's like this sometimes. When you have no hope, but see the light shining into your life again, everyone will become crazy.

"Ahead, Yufeng!!"

Mahrez rushed towards Chen Yufeng on the court. The core player of Leicester City in his playing years laughed again and jumped into Chen Yufeng's arms.

The only difference from last season is that Chen Yufeng wears the captain's armband on his arm.

Everything else is the same. Chen Yufeng still wears the blue jersey No. 66, Mahrez still has the same smile, and the two of them still have the same celebration posture.

At this moment, the madness of the European Cup has truly passed, and the new season of this team has truly begun.

Everyone really understood one thing. Chen Yufeng, who had returned with honors, stayed here and continued to fight with everyone!
  "Leicester city!! Leicester city!!"

Everyone in Leicester City gathered together, everyone hugged and celebrated together.

(End of this chapter)