Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 250 He is the best captain! Chilwell makes his Blue Fox debut!

"Yufeng! Beautiful! Save my life!"

Vardy smiled and ran towards Chen Yufeng, hugged him from behind, and exclaimed, "I damn thought I was going to become a highlight striker."

"How could it be possible?" Chen Yufeng smiled and comforted: "Just look at that turn, that is also a top-notch operation."

"Just get in, just get in."

Vardy shook his head, stretched out his palms and slapped Chen Yufeng together, "It's two to zero. I have made a contribution. I hope we can have six points after the second round."

"Yes!" Chen Yufeng waved his arms, and then rushed to the fans area with Vardy, celebrating together.

Leicester City fans also gave the two very warm cheers. This goal was entirely due to these two bringing Schmeichel.

Chen Yufeng once again blew a kiss to the stands in celebration. Apart from anything else, he quite liked celebrating like this.

After scoring a goal, he is undoubtedly very sunny and handsome, which makes him look very chic in front of the camera.

What player wouldn't want that?

"Here we go again! Score twice!"

On one side of the stand, Linda's family of three were sitting here, and they all stood up and cheered very happily.

The father excitedly lifted Linda up so that she could capture Chen Yufeng's movements very well. After all, this was something their daughter mentioned before the game.

"Yu Feng is really good to the fans. I originally thought he would be different after becoming the European Cup champion. But after he came back, he was still able to satisfy our Linda's rude little request." Linda's mother sighed with a smile next to her. A sound.

"Having a good character is an essential quality for a top superstar." Linda's father nodded and smiled.

"Are you happy, Linda? This is the second time, and it's not just perfunctory." Linda's mother said with a smile.

"Of course." Linda raised her chin and even raised her brows with a little pride. "I told you, he will definitely make such an action."

"Do you still want to be a caddy next time?" Linda's father asked.

"Think about it, I want another celebration."

Linda nodded, and then compared her height with her hands, "If I get taller, I won't be able to be a caddy. I have to enjoy myself at this age."

"I just hope he won't bother me."

The family of three didn't speak anymore, they just looked quietly at the dazzling star who was the focus of people's attention, with some affection in their eyes.

Who wouldn't love a star who treats his fans so well?

"Pretty!"

"Yufeng is here again!"

"God!"

In front of the Leicester City bench on the side of the pitch, what was different from last time was that this time three figures rushed out of the bench and celebrated wildly next to Ranieri.

The three young and frivolous young players couldn't restrain their emotions after seeing the goal and rushed out excitedly.

This time no one tried to persuade anyone else, the three of them felt the same.

Their appearance may be coming soon!

"Vardy's turn was world-class, but the final shot didn't find his footing."

Erdegaard smiled and waved: "But fortunately, we have a captain!"

"He is the best captain, hahaha!" Chilwell laughed and echoed from the side.

Maguire didn't say much, but his gratitude to Chen Yufeng could still be seen in his eyes.

In this way, all three of them will have a chance to play!

You have to watch Chen Yufeng!

"Now I am his loyal fan." Odegaard looked at the back of No. 66 who was celebrating, with some waves in his eyes.

He looks forward to the day when he can complete this kind of celebration with the Blue Fox and taste the taste of scoring goals in the top league!

"Who isn't?" Chilwell and Maguire both spoke, expressing their emotions.

Now, the three of them are just waiting for news from Ranieri to see if they will finally get the chance to play.

"Beep--!"

Not long after, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half. Leicester City finally led Arsenal 2-0 through Chen Yufeng's two goals.

With a dark face, Wenger walked towards the tunnel surrounded by assistant coaches. Arsenal's players also lowered their heads and were very frustrated.

As for Leicester City, Ranieri walked away in high spirits with his hands behind his back. Looking at his back, he looked a bit pretentious.

"Didn't you notice? Mr. Ranieri has changed a lot since last season."

Steve Walsh pointed at Ranieri's back with a smile and asked the substitute players around him: "Has he become more pretentious? Sometimes he deliberately makes himself more unpredictable."

"No."

"No."

Odegaard and others quickly shook their heads in denial, shaking their heads like a rattle, for fear that Ranieri would not give them a chance to play after hearing it.

"Walsh, don't follow me and criticize me." Ranieri turned around at this time and said calmly: "The players have sharp eyes and will not be led astray by you."

"Bah!" Steve Walsh said dissatisfiedly, turned around and walked away.

As for Odegaard and Chilwell, they were waiting where they were.

When Chen Yufeng came over, several of them immediately rushed forward, handing towels to those who should hand towels, and taking water to those who should get water. Maguire also diligently squeezed Chen Yufeng's shoulders from behind.

"What's going on?" Chen Yufeng was a little confused and asked with a smile after taking a sip of water.

"They said they wanted to thank you spontaneously, because your goal increased their chances of playing." Klose explained beside him.

"Oh, that's it." Chen Yufeng smiled and patted Odegaard on the forehead, "If you can play, pass the ball to me and score a hat trick." "Definitely!" Odegaard just stood still. Chen Yufeng gave a military salute.

Everyone walked together towards the locker room for an intermission break.

Fifteen minutes later, the two sides finished their rest and returned to the court again to start the second half of the competition.

In the second half, Arsenal quickly changed their formation, replacing Chamberlain, who had an average performance in the first half, and sent Giroud back.

The original center Sanchez stood at the left midfielder position, and Giroud came to the center.

It seems that, being two goals behind, they will give up their beauty and play more pragmatically.

Naturally, Leicester City is still the same as before, continuing to defend in its own half and not pressing forward rashly if there is no good opportunity.

Chen Yufeng is mostly just a spectator when the team is defending, and only occasionally returns to the backcourt to assist Fox in the wing defense.

After having Maldini's sliding tackle, his basic defensive ability has indeed been greatly improved, and he has basic stealing and tackling abilities.

But that doesn’t mean it’s commonly used. This ability is still relatively accidental.

Chen Yufeng wanted to use that suddenness when he was trying to steal the defender.

"Vardy, rely on defense appropriately. When you feel that there are not enough people in the midfield, come back and make up for it!"

Ranieri on the sidelines began to make arrangements, "At this time, Chen Yufeng will fill the center position. Do you understand?"

The two made an OK gesture, and Ranieri said nothing more.

Time passed like this, and Arsenal's offensive waves became higher and higher.

In the 52nd minute of the game, Walcott passed Danny Simpson on this wing again, and then sent a cross that resulted in Giroud's header.

The top of this ball is average, but a bit ridiculously high.

Three minutes later, Arsenal made a comeback, this time switching to the left.

After completing a wonderful small-scale continuous breakthrough, Sanchez deceived Leicester City's defense with a fake shot and a real pass.

Giroud quickly stepped in, grabbed the ball through physical confrontation, and then went back to do an inverted triangle.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two muffled sounds connected very quickly. Arsenal midfielder Cazorla's shot hit Kante's leg and was blocked from the penalty area.

Kanter is still Kanter, the wall of sighs from last season!

After returning this season, he seems to have made progress. While ensuring defensive coverage and oppression, he is also slowly practicing his ball play and organization.

In time, he may become a relatively comprehensive midfielder without any obvious weaknesses.

After this attack, Arsenal's next chance came in the 61st minute of the game.

This time they created danger by setting the ball.

Sanchez's simple and crude curve ball was smashed to the back point by Giroud.

Walcott on the wing overtook Danny Simpson again and came here and shot out.

"Oh!"

Fortunately, Schmeichel finally blocked Walcott's shot from the bottom line.

After this time, Chilwell officially stood on the sidelines and was about to prepare to play.

Danny Simpson is indeed in poor condition this season, and is still slightly weak when facing top forwards.

Kilwell's performance in recent training has been good. If that's the case, why not send him to try?

If he can slowly adapt to the intensity of the Premier League, it will be a big help for the team later in the season.

In Ranieri's mind, Chilwell's skills, confrontation, speed and other aspects are all good. The only thing he lacks may be experience and body.

I hope he can practice faster in front of Chen Yufeng.

"call……"

Seeing Danny Simpson running down, Chilwell touched the turf, said a prayer with a determined expression, then shook hands with Simpson and hugged him, and sprinted onto the field at full speed.

"Ohhhhhhhh..."

Seeing the moment when the team's youth training finally made its debut, all the Leicester City fans cheered excitedly and gave him applause.

Hear the sounds of the fans at the King Power Stadium, feel the turf under your feet, and look at the star opponents on the court who have never played against each other before.

Chilwell was in a very excited mood. He clenched his fists secretly and vowed to do his best in this game!

This is his Premier League debut!

"Come on, young general!" Chen Yufeng's voice sounded not far away.

Chilwell looked at the team captain and waved firmly: "I will!"

He set his sights on Arsenal's winger Theo Walcott, and he knew in his heart that his opponent in this game would be the already famous Arsenal fast horse.

You must guard against him!

Chilwell cheered himself on the pitch.

Maguire and Odegaard looked at each other on the sidelines. Now they are the only two who have not played. Both of them are a little anxious in their hearts, not knowing when Mr. Ranieri will send them.

"Maguire, warm up."

At this moment, Ranieri's voice came and called Maguire.

As for Odegaard, he still sat there, a little at a loss.

(End of this chapter)