Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 243: The first 1-pointer of the new season, the celebration of dominating the world

Chapter 243: The first three-pointer of the new season, the celebration of dominating the world (please vote for me)

"Chen Yufeng has come in again! The person standing in front of him is Curtis Davis, Hull City's leading central defender!"

"After Ashraf came up, he pushed forward at high speed, which really relieved a lot of pressure on Chen Yufeng! Once this kind of space was released, Chen Yufeng really proved to people why he is the best player in the European Cup!"

"Curtis Davis! Want to block Chen Yufeng's pass!"

"..."

As Zhan Jun's mood continues to rise, everything on the court is also changing.

Vardy, Klose, Mahrez and others all inserted themselves into the center of the penalty area, trying to grab the ball that Chen Yufeng was about to pass.

Hull City's penalty area defense became chaotic almost instantly, and everyone could only pin their hopes on Curtis Davis, who was standing in front of Chen Yufeng at this time.

"Prevent him!!"

Hull City coach Phelan on the sidelines also shouted to Davis in a panic.

Davis lowered his center of gravity and pulled back slightly toward the inside, trying to defend Chen Yufeng's pass from the bottom.

He is not a very fast centre-back, so he has to make judgments in advance.

But Chen Yufeng's next move was beyond everyone's expectations. He did not choose the easier route to the bottom, but chose to hit the ball inside!

Cut inside!

Finally, after Chen Yufeng passed the ball for most of the game, people seemed to forget that he himself is a player who is good at cutting in and shooting.

His outside-instep goal last season was a highlight of this Blue Fox game, cool and precise!

"Cut inside! Is this a shot from the outside?"

Zhan Jun's voice sounded surprised and delighted, "We had all expected that Chen Yufeng would perform like this in the European Cup, especially in front of another outside-instep master, Quaresma!"

"But Chen Yufeng made very few outside instep attempts in this European Cup, and he even failed to perform in front of Quaresma!"

"Is a return to the Premier League coming?"

"Here we come!" Director Zhang Lu next to him said in a very excited tone.

Following his gaze, Chen Yufeng, who was in the corner of Hull City's penalty area, was indeed making a gesture to shoot with the outside of his instep.

"Bang!!"

The outside of his right foot then hit the ball heavily. In order to add arc and strength to the ball, his body also followed the ball and leaned forward the moment it touched the ball.

A beautiful arc was drawn instantly, heading towards the far corner of the goal.

In the path of the football, Leicester City's Vardy and Klose quickly lowered their heads to avoid it, and then turned to look at the goal.

Hull City goalkeeper Jakupovic stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his body immediately flew out, stretching towards the football.

After his fingertips touched the football slightly, he felt that he could no longer stop it and could only watch the football roll into the net.

A "swish" sound was heard when the net hit the net, followed closely by the crazy shouts of thousands of Leicester City fans in the north stand of the stadium, "Yeahhhhhhhh...!"

The first Premier League game of the new season is not at their home stadium, which in itself is very detrimental to the team.

The three blows from the newly promoted team in the first half left everyone stunned.

Fortunately, after making substitution adjustments in the second half, Leicester City found its rhythm and got it all back!

"This is what you need to do in positional battles. Give Chen Yufeng a fast defender and let him keep moving forward to involve the defense!"

"Yes, Ashraf is quite useful. It would be great if this young man had a little more breakthrough ability and passing ability!"

"You can do all of this slowly. For young players, it's better not to be too demanding and just practice slowly!"

"This is the right-wing king with 55 million euros! Hahaha! He is the star of our Leicester City!"

"Keep coming! Try to chase one more!"

"The boys are all excellent, come on!"

"..."

The fans waved flags in celebration and excitedly chatted in the stands.

Ranieri and Walsh on the sidelines also high-fived and hugged each other, with smiles reappearing on their faces.

"Is he the star player?" Steve Walsh raised his eyebrows. You can already see the answer to this question from his expression, it must be yes.

"No, he was a fringe player when he came over last season."

Ranieri chose to make a little joke and said happily: "He performed well in the European Cup. He can now be promoted to a rotation player."

Having said this, he also pretended to show his hands and said: "You know, Leicester City is a great club, and with a worth of 55 million, it can only be ranked at the bottom of the team."

"Hahahahahaha..." The conversation between the two of them made everyone around them laugh. Everyone understood what they meant and was happy to see this scene.

"You are such a greedy coach." Steve Walsh pointed his index finger at Ranieri and smiled.

He looked towards the court, and there was some relief in his eyes.

The total value of this team last season was less than 100 million euros, and this season it has exceeded 240 million.

These values ​​were earned step by step by these young men.

If his performance is better this season and his worth is higher, he will also win the title of a legendary scout.

Perhaps, he has already been...

"Beautiful! The goal was scored! The score is two to two!"

Zhan Jun in the commentary box was very excited. Looking at Chen Yufeng’s celebrating figure, he gave his own comment, “Smoky Tai Sui! Fiery King Kong!”

"Chen Yufeng scored his first goal in the Premier League this season! Is this a good start?"

There was expectation on his face. Perhaps, watching the 31-year-old Chen Yufeng continue to challenge himself in football was Zhan Jun's secret happiness.

"It must be, I still don't agree with the media's discussion."

Director Zhang Lu added at the side, he still had his own ideas, "His performance last season cannot be explained. Why do we have to find an explanation this season to prove that he is not good?"

"Some people say that he is not in a goal drought. One goal drought will be useless or something."

"The players themselves are not worried about this yet, but you are worried about the goal shortage first."

"No matter what, I still support Chen Yufeng." Under the gaze of the two people, Chen Yufeng came to celebrate in front of the Hull City fans off the pitch. After kneeling, he stood on the sidelines and spread his hands, making a dominating celebration. action.

And then, he put his right hand next to his ear, indicating that he couldn't hear the boos and taunts, and that they should be louder.

He has never been a resigned person. It is precisely his charge to change his destiny time and time again that has created his tenacious character!

Opponent fans ask where he is, of course, just don't let him find the chance to score.

"Mr. Phelan, maybe we don't need to return to the home court. We can deal with you in this game!"

When passing Hull City coach Ferland, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Ferran's dark expression.

"Then I have to take a good look, don't let our counterattack score another goal." Felan gritted his teeth and forced an ugly smile.

"Of course, let's see who walks out of the tunnel smiling."

Chen Yufeng said the last thing, turned his attention to the court, and paid no attention to anything else.

"Beep!" The referee then blew the whistle to restart the game.

"Get out of Kingston! Get out of our stadium!"

"Keep your legs, Chen Yufeng!"

"You damn old man, why do you have the nerve to play here! Retire early!"

"Be careful with the intensity of our confrontation, it will scare the piss out of you, a greenhouse flower who has never suffered any cruel actions!"

"..."

After returning to the game, Chen Yufeng soon heard noisy curses ringing in his ears.

Obviously, Hull City fans are fighting back.

He didn't pay any attention, nor did he turn his head to provoke them or anything else. He just focused on the game and looked forward to the next goal or assist.

Don't let him get another chance...

If he ran over to celebrate with the momentum of a go-ahead reversal, then things might be different.

In the next game, Hull City, who had played three goals, completely surrendered and began to retreat across the board in their own half, seemingly wanting to maintain the tie until the end.

Of course, Leicester City was not satisfied with this and continued to launch crazy offensive attacks to threaten the opponent's goal while still making substitution adjustments.

In the 76th minute of the game, Welsh midfielder Andy King came on the field to replace Drinkwater, and used his abundant physical fitness to start interspersing and assisting.

"Bang bang bang!"

Leicester City's midfield has indeed been injected with new vitality, and the number of passes and the speed of transfer have accelerated.

Once the pace becomes faster, there will definitely be loopholes and gaps in the opponent's defense for Leicester City to exploit.

Three minutes after Andy King came on the scene, he accurately captured Mahrez's movements and sent a through ball, allowing Mahrez to receive the football directly in the ribs.

"Bang!" The subsequent cross was well placed, and Klose headed the ball towards the goal, but it was a pity that it was slightly higher.

Four minutes later, Leicester City's offense came back, this time in the middle.

After finding a passing line, Andy King made another direct pass and accurately hit Klose's feet.

Klose responded with a kick, passed the ball to Vardy, then turned and moved forward to take away a defensive player.

"Oh!"

Vardy quickly rushed into the penalty area with speed, and his volley from a small angle was blocked by the goalkeeper.

Leicester City's offense became more and more fierce, and it seemed that the goal was really not far away.

In the 83rd minute of the game, Hull City made a last-ditch effort and launched a quick counterattack. After the ball was cleared by Kante, they withered again.

Leicester City, who have taken precautions, will not give them that chance again.

When the game was approaching stoppage time in the second half, Leicester City once again organized a wave of attacks from the backcourt. In the end, Kanter brought the ball to the frontcourt and passed the ball to Ashraf who was advancing forward.

"Go up and rush them, you can do it!"

Chen Yufeng no longer had much physical fitness at this time. He just stood by, supporting Ashraf and encouraging the young player.

Sure enough, Ashraf started charging and rushed towards Robertson and Diomande with the ball.

His dribbling is very simple and rough, with no fancy moves or Chen Yufeng's rhythm changes, just one kick.

Robertson and Diomande were definitely not stupid either. They followed Ashraf closely and held their positions.

"Oh!"

After several attempts to no avail, Ashraf finally handed the ball to Chen Yufeng in frustration.

Chen Yufeng looked at the incoming ball and observed the situation in the middle. He did not choose to stop the ball, but passed the full moon scimitar directly over Klose's head.

An arc suddenly drew towards Hull City's penalty area and reached the area above Klose.

Hull City's central defenders were obviously a little nervous. They did not act rashly, but wanted to wait for Klose to take off before following him to interfere.

But how could Klose let them succeed? After a simple fake run, he stopped where he was. In this dislocation of rhythm, he jumped high!

"Score it..."

Chen Yufeng looked over with expectation. This was his first pass in this game. He hoped to hit it once.

"Oh!"

Under his gaze, Klose quickly jumped up to the top and won the ball without any suspense.

The football fell into the back of the net, eventually grazing the back post and flying into the net.

The ball is in!

Three to two!

Seeing this scene, Chen Yufeng, who was still on the spot, immediately turned around, faced the Hull City stands who had been scolding him just now, and raised his hands high again.

"Yeahh...!" He shouted in celebration, as if he was venting the experience of this game.

The first three-pointer of the new season was hard to come by!

(End of this chapter)

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