Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 274 Mahrez, Chen Yufeng’s double happiness and fourth happiness appear (please vote for me)

"The goal was scored! Chen Yufeng completed his hat trick!!"

"A standard 10-corner free kick! Goalkeeper Heaton is beyond his reach!!"

"The unstoppable Chen Yufeng, the unstoppable Leicester City!!"

"This is already Chen Yufeng's consecutive hat-trick! Burnley cannot stop his progress!"

"This is the eighth goal in the Premier League this season, eight goals in five rounds. I really want to know, what is Chen Yufeng's upper limit this season?"

Zhan Jun sighed while watching the ball, and his hoarse and passionate voice sounded, providing commentary to his friends in front of the TV.

His voice is very suitable for saying such refreshing sentences, which can arouse the emotions of the fans.

It may not be as poetic as He Wei, but paired with the passionate Premier League, it is also extremely suitable and appropriate.

If China were to hold a competition for the best commentator in the Premier League, 70% of the people would vote for Zhan Jun.

As Zhan Jun's voice sounded, the entire King Power Stadium fans cheered, "Yeahhhhh...!!"

The whole grandstand was once again filled with demons and turned into a blue ocean of joy.

This is the passion on the football field, with confrontation and counterattack, conflict and relief!

After all, any grievance and anger can be repaid with a goal!

Five to zero!

Mahrez assists hat trick!

Chen Yufeng scored a hat trick!

The two completely destroyed Burnley's defense!

"Very beautiful!!"

Vardy waved his hands and shouted as he rushed onto the pitch again.

Anyway, the red card faces suspension, which is inevitable, and there is nothing wrong with returning to the court to celebrate the ball again.

"That's how we have to play!" Even Ranieri, who was usually relatively calm, gritted his teeth and raised his hands in the air, excitedly celebrating the arrival of the goal.

Seeing his disciple venting his anger, how could he not feel full and hearty?

This is football!

You'll never get tired of wonderful goals!

The emotions brought about every time a goal is scored are new!

Perhaps, in many cases, this kind of counterattack moment will be repeated. It may be an unfair penalty, a malicious foul, or public opinion against the media, etc.

There won't be much on the court, and in every game you're likely to encounter the same thing that happened last time.

But there is a saying that is right, every one or two months, everyone may not be the same person before.

You may have a new identity, a new state of mind, or different emotions.

No matter what, the happy feeling you get from scoring a goal is fresh, and it only represents the excitement and contentment of this moment.

This is football, a very charming sport!

"Come on! Benjamin!"

Chen Yufeng did not run away after scoring the goal. He just raised his hands gracefully and made a dominating celebration, enjoying this moment that belonged to him in the best way.

Then, he also compared his fingers to three and turned to look at the Burnley coach's seat.

Benjamin Rice and Burnley coach Dyche pursed their lips and lowered their heads at this moment, not knowing what they were thinking.

They may be angry, or they may want to rush onto the court and trigger a conflict.

But now that they have become losers, they have no reason to do so anymore. Everyone understands that the anger at this time is just the sorrow of the clown.

"Six goals in two games, it's really yours!" Vardy shouted, jumping up and bumping chests with Chen Yufeng in celebration.

Other teammates quickly ran over and threw Chen Yufeng to the ground.

They just wanted to celebrate wildly in Burnley's penalty area to prove their status as winners.

At this moment, the loneliness and depression of Burnley's defender and goalkeeper will only be their best background and the adrenaline that helps their carnival reach new heights!

In the VIP stands, Taylor threw the drum stick high into the sky, and then hugged his female assistant, "Exciting! We came at the right time!"

"Hahaha!" the female assistant laughed. With the help of alcohol, the two of them could no longer control their emotions.

As they said, they came at the right time.

If they had come a little later, the two of them might not have been able to witness such a wonderful game.

"I said I love football before, but I think I just think it's interesting and fresh."

Taylor Swift raised her hands in the air with a serious expression, "But now when I say I love football, it's true."

"I feel like I'm just like you now." The female assistant said with a smile.

The fans behind them also took out the blue and white shredded paper that they had planned to scatter on the court after the game.

"Taylor! Go on!" Some fans seemed to have prepared a few more, and threw several bags of paper money directly towards Taylor's area.

Taylor caught it with a smile, thanked him and held it in his hand, ready to throw it out with the fans.

"Three, two...one!"

As the countdown ended, Leicester City fans marked the restart time on the court and threw a handful of shredded paper onto the court.

The entire stadium suddenly seemed to be shrouded in blue-white fog, and the pieces of shredded paper looked like particles of artificial dust in the distance, which was very shocking.

After their celebration, the game on the court came to its final moments.

Burnley's players passed the ball a few times in confusion, and the football was once again controlled by Leicester City's players.

In the last few minutes, Leicester City didn't seem to want to give up the idea of ​​​​attacking. They were still harassing Burnley's defense with round after round of attacks.

"Albrighton, Chilwell, come on for a header after a brief warm-up." Ranieri is ready to make substitutions. He plans to use these two people to replace Mahrez and Chen Yufeng, otherwise the two behind will stay on the field. Too easily injured.

If it gets hit on the head again later, and Burnley players are provoked, and a large-scale conflict breaks out, it will still not end well.

Sure enough, as Ranieri thought, Mahrez and Chen Yufeng had a fierce look in their eyes at this moment, and they were still running actively.

Even though Chen Yufeng had serious signs of cramps, he was still swimming in the center of Burnley's penalty area, waiting for the high ball.

I can no longer carry the ball, but I can still jump and fight for the header.

It's almost like breaking the boat. He just takes off two or three times. If he can hit the ball, it will be a big success. If he can't hit it, it will be a perfect exit with a hat trick.

"Wait a minute, the Big Four is considered a hat trick, right? It shouldn't affect the mission." Chen Yufeng, who was red-eyed, suddenly had this idea in his mind, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

It's a good thing he didn't say it, otherwise the mentality of Burnley's defenders would definitely be even more explosive.

"Simpson, Simpson! Bring it up! Push forward!"

On the other side, Mahrez was still encouraging the full-back on the same side to advance with the ball. He also had a red eye.

Danny Simpson was obviously unable to run, but he still rushed forward with the encouragement of Mahrez and passed the ball to Mahrez's feet.

"Bang!!"

Mahrez didn't take the first pass too seriously. He turned around with the ball and arced toward the center, as if he wanted to give it a try.

The ball was cleared in the middle by Burnley's other centre-back Michael Keane. The ball landed too far forward and the arc was not enough.

"Bang." Kanter blocked the football in the middle and passed a short pass to Mahrez on the wing.

Mahrez got a second chance to cross, and this time he got serious.

Because when he just looked at Chen Yufeng, he saw the strong desire to score in the latter's eyes.

Isn't this interesting...

Two people who have completed hat tricks, two people who have achieved great success in today's game, actually want to score?

"Hold on."

Mahrez murmured from the corner of his mouth and dribbled the ball towards Burnley defender Norton on this side.

In fact, he is not a fast ball dribbler, but he is very fast. He likes to stick the ball to the soles of his feet, and creates loopholes that seem easy to steal, and then changes direction the moment the defensive player takes a shot.

Burnley defender Norton is a Championship-level full-back in his own right.

At this moment, under the double blow of a broken mentality and a physical condition that was reaching its limit, he quickly chose to stab the football directly.

"Bang." Mahrez changed direction towards the baseline position relatively lightly and threw him away.

Then, he stretched his body to the extreme, raised his right arm, aimed his left foot at the top of Chen Yufeng's head, and made a pass.

When he just passed the ball, the fourth official was standing on the side of the court with a substitution card, ready to wait for the dead ball to be substituted.

This is the last chance for the two of them...

"Score him!" Mahrez's voice rang out, covering Chen Yufeng's ears.

"I'll do it!" Chen Yufeng roared, using all his strength to jump up and launch a final impact towards the goal.

His take-off height was only 80% of the usual level. This was a normal reaction after his physical strength reached its limit.

But Mahrez passed the ball very badly, and his footwork was looking for the feeling of falling, and he succeeded in doing so.

After the football passed over Burnley's defender, it began to fall above Chen Yufeng's head. In the end, Chen Yufeng actually curled his neck and fired the shot.

"Bang!!"

A heavy sound sounded, and the moment it landed, Chen Yufeng saw the football fall into the net.

The ball went in again!

Happy Fourth of Year!

This is the first big four in his career!

"Yeahhhhhhh...!"

He first heard the excited shouts of the fans in the audience, and then saw Mahrez flying from a distance and spreading his hands towards him.

"Now it's happening again!"

In the Sina commentary seat, Zhan Jun's tone was almost astonishing: "Can you imagine?! Chen Yufeng completed his fourth goal!"

"Mahrez also completed four assists at the same time! Both of them went crazy!"

"Leicester City's offense didn't stop until the last moment. They completely defeated Burnley! Six to zero!"

"This may be the biggest score in the Premier League recently! The two joined hands to bring a goal battle to Leicester City fans!"

"Hehe..." Director Zhang Lu laughed sinisterly from the side, "I saw Dai Qi already squatting on the ground hammering the turf. This is not the first time this has happened in this game."

"This is sometimes the case. When your bottom line keeps retreating, you have to think that your opponent will also take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

"And such an excellent opponent will often nail you to the pillar of shame, and there will no longer be a moment for you to stand up."

While the two of them were explaining, Mahrez and Chen Yufeng, the Leicester City twin stars, were already hugging each other and running towards the stands together.

"Click!" The media nearby immediately took pictures frantically. Perhaps looking at the two people's appearance at this moment, they had already thought of the magazine cover that night.

(End of this chapter)