Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 312 Alan Shearer’s approval, Copenhagen equalizes (asking for monthly votes)

"Break the Premier League's single-season scoring record? Does Chen Yufeng's words seem too arbitrary? With 24 rounds left in the league, no shooter can guarantee that he will be able to score 17 goals."

In the latest edition of Sky Sports' football column, host Georgie Thompson invited two special guests to start a new episode of the program.

Georgie Thompson first used a statement to start today's topic, "We all know that the Premier League single-season scoring record is 34 goals jointly held by Andy Cole and Alan Shearer."

"If he wants to break this record, Chen Yufeng needs to score at least 17 goals."

"Of course we don't think that Chen Yufeng doesn't have this ability. In the past 14 rounds of the league, he has demonstrated his efficiency. There is a probability that he can do this."

"But if you say it yourself, doesn't it seem too arrogant? Or, in other words, too confident in the future?"

After saying this, Georgie Thompson pointed his finger to the other side, where the two holders of the Premier League's single-season scoring record were sitting.

They are, respectively, the underrated all-around shooter, Andy Cole, and the Premier League's historical scoring record holder, Alan Shearer.

Sure enough, even if the media didn't express their opinions at the time, they would still talk about Chen Yufeng's words after the game.

They are always like this, they like to chase hot topics and raise some discussions.

This actually reflects Chen Yufeng's current influence from the side. Every word he says is likely to be discussed by everyone, become the headline of the day, and have huge repercussions.

"I don't need to introduce these two too much. They are two of the best strikers in the history of the Premier League."

Georgie Thompson had a smile on his face, "They all played for Newcastle, but their careers went wrong."

"Mr. Andy Cole didn't play for Newcastle for a long time, but his record of 34 goals in a single season was achieved at Newcastle."

"As for Mr. Alan Shearer, he has played for Newcastle for a long time and is the most influential player in the club's history, but his record of 34 goals was achieved at Blackburn."

"This is really a mistake."

"..."

"Haha."

Andy Cole laughed when he heard this and explained modestly: "At the end of the last century, Newcastle played jaw-dropping attacking football."

"We had very good players at that time, with many English football superstars. Behind them, I just had to do what I should do and I scored 34 goals."

"Alan Shearer's goal record is more valuable, which is why he is the top scorer in Premier League history."

"A total of 260 goals have been scored in England's top league during his career. What a terrifying number."

"No, no, no." These words made Alan Shearer next to him feel a little embarrassed, and he waved his hands quickly: "I know how difficult it is to score so many goals, Andy, you don't have to be too modest."

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

Georgie Thompson watched the two chatting with a smile, and then began to play his role in guiding the topic to what people wanted to hear.

"So, what do you two think about what Chen Yufeng said after the last game?"

She really hopes to hear the two of them criticizing Chen Yufeng, because it can create a bigger topic and help her vent her anger.

"Alan Shearer, let's talk first, he is more qualified than me." Andy Cole kicked the ball to Alan Shearer, not wanting to start this topic first.

"Ok."

Alan Shearer raised his eyebrows and looked a little helpless, but then he smiled and said: "For such a top striker, it is difficult for you to say the word 'impossible'."

"What else is impossible for him to do?"

"If his career is longer and he stays in the Premier League long enough, all my records, let alone the single-season scoring record, may be surpassed by him."

Good people always attract each other, especially these good forward players.

As long as there is no confrontation on the court, they are still very harmonious off the court, which is why Alan Shearer can appreciate Chen Yufeng.

He has been retired for many years and does not need to compete for anything.

At this age, Alan Shearer hoped that he could look at the entire football world from an appreciative perspective, and he did so.

"Yes, he can achieve the record of 260 goals and 11 hat tricks, as long as he is willing to stay in the Premier League and continue playing."

Alan Shearer spread his hands and said with a very firm attitude: "Some people say that he is old. Indeed, he is indeed not young."

"But before retiring, I think he can achieve a lot, even enter the historical level."

"Let's bring the topic back to the 34-goal record in a single season. I think this is absolutely no problem for him. He doesn't need to go next season or the next season. He can finish it this season."

Georgie Thompson on the side was suddenly stunned, standing there with an awkward smile, not knowing how to answer these words.

Sky Sports invited the two people here to create a topic. The planners hoped that the two people could angrily criticize Chen Yufeng and make some negative comments.

Only in this way can this program be effective and topical.

If it’s like Alan Shearer said, what else is there to do with the show?

"Where is Mr. Andy Cole?" Georgie Thompson had no choice but to cast his gaze at Andy Cole aside.

As soon as she turned her head away, she actually realized that something was wrong, because Andy Cole stared at Alan Shearer's face and kept smiling and nodding, seeming to agree with his remarks.

"Alan Shearer has said all he can about it. Do I have any records other than the goalscoring record in a single season?"

Andy Cole smiled and spread his hands, "So, I have nothing to add. I am also optimistic that Chen Yufeng can do this."

"Ah...hahaha." Georgie Thompson laughed awkwardly when he saw the two people looking at him. Even though he tried his best to cover it up, he still felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

She turned her eyes to the hosting script in her hand and saw the second link - active debate.

How to argue?

Who is going to tell her now how to argue?

Neither of them had any objections, so why did she have to be like a clown, raising some unrealistic arguments and accusing them of what they said was wrong?

She turned her attention to the third part of the hosting script - discussing whether Chen Yufeng would have a chance to get close to the record in the future.

How to discuss?

Everyone thinks this season can be broken, so where is the future?

Georgie Thompson was completely embarrassed and was gradually moving towards staging the accident.

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Two days later, when European football circles continued to talk about it, there was more than an undercurrent.

The first game of the final round of Group G of the Champions League started at Brugge's home stadium Janbredel Stadium.

Since Brugge still had a weak hope of qualifying, they did not give up in this game, but sent all their main players to fight Copenhagen at home.

For them, only a win can lead to the possibility of qualifying.

Therefore, the game seemed open and close from the beginning, with a high-tempo attack.

In terms of the strength of the two teams, Copenhagen has a slight advantage, which is why they were able to score a big score in the first round.

But today, through playing at home and with high fighting spirit, Brugge evened this disadvantage.

Judging from the scene, the two teams were back and forth.

The head coaches on both sides were anxiously pacing the sidelines, sometimes waving in celebration, sometimes holding their foreheads in regret.

Everything was going on at a fast pace, and goals kept happening, turning the game into a goal battle. "Beep! Beep! Beep--!"

Finally, when the referee blew three long whistles, the head coaches of both teams walked to the sideline with livid faces, shook hands and hugged.

Looking at the scoreboard, Bruges 3:3 Copenhagen, a draw.

This score not only eliminated Bruges directly, but also brought Copenhagen to a life-or-death situation.

Copenhagen head coach Solbakken always looked serious when he high-fived and hugged his players after the game.

Although he once said harsh words to Nuno during the last game, saying that Leicester City would definitely defeat them. In this game, Copenhagen will be guaranteed to qualify as long as they draw.

But that was just a joke in a hostile relationship. Who really doesn't want to hold their fate firmly in their own hands, even if it's only fifty percent.

Now it seems that they have to give everything to Leicester City.

"Not just a win, but a win with at least three goal differences."

Thorbakken murmured. This strong Nordic man was all red from the top of his head to his neck, and he looked very nervous.

Even though he usually appears in front of everyone as a tough guy, at this time he wanted to shout into the camera for his dream of qualifying for the Champions League group.

"Ranieri! Save me!! Chen Yufeng! Save me!!"

At this time, Ranieri and Chen Yufeng are to Solbakken, just like Goodwin is to Brother Leisu, and they are more critical.

…………

At the same time, Portugal, at the Porto training base.

Sitting in his office, Nuno saw the news that the two teams had tied and waved excitedly in celebration.

"Beautiful! This damn Solbakken, as expected, still failed to win Brugge in the away game!"

He looked extremely excited, "Now, we only need a draw to qualify from the group!"

"Let Copenhagen leave the Champions League and let that Leicester City licker Solbakken die!"

The assistant coach next to him also smiled and nodded, and even clapped his hands, very arrogantly.

After a long time, everyone who calmed down sat together and began to discuss countermeasures.

There is only one last point left before qualifying. As long as they can maintain a tie, they will be able to qualify.

"When we play Leicester City at home, I think it's still based on defense. As long as we have iron will and efficient counterattacks! We will definitely be able to win them!"

An assistant coach expressed his thoughts. At first glance, he was an obvious conservative, "Even if we don't hold on, as long as we don't concede too many goals, we can still qualify."

"Don't forget, Copenhagen are on the same points with us with one game more, and we are still ahead of them by two goal differences."

"So, I think focusing on defense is the best option."

His words were recognized by many people, and many people echoed them, thinking this was the safest way.

Nuno nodded at first, but after holding his chin and thinking for a while, he still frowned.

Indeed, in this kind of game where you can qualify with a draw, or even with a small defeat, defense is the best choice, and it is also a commonly used choice by everyone.

But couldn't Leicester City guess their move?

It's definitely possible.

Moreover, they themselves have a relationship with Leicester City, and all the fans are waiting to teach them a lesson at home and vent their anger.

In this case, if you set up a bus to defend, wouldn't this bring trouble to the team?

It will also make him lose the trust and love of the fans.

"No."

Nuno expressed a different view, his eyes shining brightly, "Against Leicester City, we have to play offensive football."

Several people nearby immediately turned their attention to Nuno, not quite understanding why Nuno did this.

"Soldiers who, deception also……"

Nuno stretched out his right hand and shook it while saying: "This is what I recently learned from a military book. It is also very applicable in football matches."

"I know that the first thing Porto has to consider is whether they can qualify from the group. Everything else can be put aside."

"But just when the whole world thought we were going to defend at home, we suddenly went on the offensive. Think about what will happen?"

There was a bit of excitement in Nuno's expression, "You know, as long as we get another goal, Leicester City will have to score four goals to send us out."

"Is that possible?"

"Ha ha……"

Nuno sneered, then stood up, stood in front of the tactical board with high spirits, and began to arrange his own technical and tactical play and formation.

Several people behind him touched their chins and looked at it seriously. After looking at it for a while, they nodded slightly and seemed to be quite optimistic about Nuno's arrangement.

Attack?

Is this Nuno's arrangement?

…………

On the other side, in the conference room of Leicester City Training Center.

"Nuno may set up his defense, or he may attack unexpectedly."

Ranieri is always very calm. He pointed to the tactical board and said, "That doesn't matter to us. We just do what we should do and give full play to our strength and fighting spirit."

"Winning is very simple."

"We don't have to think about whether we can help Copenhagen or whether Porto can qualify."

"Do what you should do, keep your mind right, and whatever is supposed to come will come, and you will have everything you want."

"do you understand?"

The players nodded and expressed their agreement.

Ranieri set his sights on Chen Yufeng, who stood up and raised his right arm: "Leicester City, come on!"

"Leicester City... come on!" All the players stood up and shouted these words with high spirits.

Their eyes reveal their desire for the game and their expectations for the future.

Two days later, they will go to Portugal to face Porto at the Dragon Stadium!

Even if Ranieri said it didn't matter whether Porto was sent out, they wouldn't think that way.

What they will really listen to is Ranieri's last sentence. Use your best and you will get everything you want!

What do they most want to have?

Of course it was a hearty victory that sent Porto out...

(End of this chapter)