Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 322: The giant tifo in the stadium, wear it to receive the award! (Ask for monthly ticket)

Guardiola is pounding the ground angrily.

Just after the start of the second half, Sterling got a great opportunity in an attack.

De Bruyne's through ball penetrated the Leicester City defense just right and found Sterling wandering on the offside line.

Facing an excellent opportunity, Sterling showed his top offensive talent.

His first touch of the ball was perfect, stopping the ball directly on the path of Morgan's pursuit, creating enough time for himself to shoot.

"Bang bang."

The next two touches of the ball sounded, it was Sterling who dunked the ball without hesitation and passed goalkeeper Schmeichel.

The door is empty!

"Oh!"

A push shot was sent, and the football rolled straight out of the baseline and hit the billboard on the sidelines.

The most famous happy boy in the British peninsula has once again rectified his name in today's game.

He made people understand why he was the only one who could sit firmly as the patriarch of the Happy Family.

"Score it..."

Guardiola touched his bald head at the first moment, and then beat the ground angrily, and his whole body collapsed.

What's even more terrible is that because the entire Manchester City team was in regret, no one interfered with Schmeichel who wanted to take a quick goal kick.

"Bang!" A long pass was sent to Chen Yufeng's area. After receiving the ball, Chen Yufeng formed a one-on-one situation with Kolarov.

"Return to defense, return to defense!" Guardiola quickly adjusted his condition and shouted loudly for the players to retreat.

But Chen Yufeng's passing speed amazed everyone. He didn't give Kolarov the slightest chance to delay. First he made a few swings with fancy moves, then he made a layup shot, and then used his body to knock Kolarov down. husband.

Simple and rude!

efficient!

"Ohhhh..." Leicester City fans stood up from their seats, and some of them had already raised their hands in advance.

On the court, Chen Yufeng knew that if he took a few steps slower, his teammates in the middle would be targeted by Manchester City players again.

After passing the ball, he stepped away from the angle, aimed at Mahrez's position in the back, and sent a long pass.

This was a very wide diagonal pass. I don't know what happened, but Chen Yufeng felt that when he took the kick, the wind of his foot seemed a bit awkward and he used less force.

"Bang!!"

The ball that was originally going to land in front of Mahrez actually landed in front of Vardy by some mistake.

However, Vardy was very active today. He overtook Stones at speed and received the football. He volleyed the ball directly into the dead center of the goal.

The ball went in!

Two to one!

Leicester City takes the lead again!

"Yeahhhh...!" The fans cheered, and Guardiola pursed his lips and touched his head on the sidelines.

As for Chen Yufeng, he acted as if he had already thought this way and pointed his finger at Vardy.

"Your pass is like a fucking precision missile! I don't even have to move too much, I just sprint in a straight line and I can catch the ball!"

Vardy looked very excited after scoring the goal. He ran up and jumped on Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng patted his chest slightly and accepted the honor.

Assisted, who would say that he didn't think so at the beginning?

He is famous for his long passes...

"Why don't you give me one, always pass the ball to Vardy!" Mahrez ran over from the side.

"Isn't there enough for you?" Chen Yufeng rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but spread his hands and said, "You can't control it yourself."

Everyone ran to the sidelines to celebrate, smiling and greeting the fans.

In the 70th minute of the game, Chen Yufeng, who scored one goal and one assist, was replaced by Albrighton.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

The Leicester City fans all knew what this scene meant. They stood up and smiled and clapped.

After this farewell, Chen Yufeng may already be Mr. Golden Ball when he comes back.

"Come on!! Yufeng! Come back and win a Golden Globe Award for us!"

"You are the best! Come on!"

"You will definitely get what you want! I swear by my faith! In my heart, you are already Mr. Golden Ball!"

"No one knows what you have done during this year. You have conquered us, and I believe you will also conquer those who voted!"

"If someone doesn't vote for you, he's blind, come on!"

"I already regard him as the first Ballon d'Or winner in the club's history, hahaha!"

"Yes, he will be, and he will be the one who deserves it."

"..."

The applause lasted for a long time, and so did Chen Yufeng's closing ceremony. He enjoyed this scene very much.

While enjoying it, it was actually Chen Yufeng's little thought. He wanted to help the team delay for a while.

But judging from the subsequent games, this delay is purely unnecessary.

After he came off the field, Vardy seemed to explode completely, constantly harassing Manchester City's defense with his speed and scoring sense.

He once made Stones and Kolarov somewhat suspicious of life.

The poor two people had just been taught a lesson by Chen Yufeng, and now they would face Vardy and be taught a lesson again.

In the 76th minute of the game, a few minutes after Chen Yufeng came off the field.

Mahrez once again sent an assist from the left, helping Vardy score twice.

"Pretty!"

Chen Yufeng stood up with a smile and clapped his hands excitedly, "Three to one! Take it down!"

Having said this, he turned his attention to Guardiola next to him, with a smile on his lips.

This is undoubtedly a very good coach, and it can even be said that his achievements are unique.

It's not possible to say with certainty what is the best, because everyone has different criteria for judging. Some say that leading a small team to create miracles is the best, some say that the number of Champions League titles can determine the best, and some say that a stable output of championships is the best.

This is a football world where a hundred flowers bloom. Even among the players, no one can argue about who is the best, let alone the coach.

But this is the only evaluation that Guardiola can afford.

Unfortunately, his first year at Manchester City was not smooth.

"Oh!"

In the 82nd minute of the game, Vardy once again broke through Manchester City's goal and completed his hat trick.

The British forward made a move that no one expected.

He flew directly to the side of the court, which seemed very sudden and confusing.

What is he doing?

This is the biggest question in the hearts of the cheering Leicester City fans.

Even Guardiola in the Manchester City coaching seat couldn't help but take a few steps back. He wondered if the grassroots hero of Leicester City, the miracle striker, was crazy and wanted to attack him?

Soon, people saw Vardy’s destination clearly.

Not Manchester City's bench, but his own team's bench.

He ran straight towards Chen Yufeng and jumped on Chen Yufeng. After coming down, he pointed at his team emblem and then at Chen Yufeng.

"Brother, this hat trick is for you."

"I love this team, and I also look forward to this team having a Mr. Golden Ball!"

"I may not be able to do this in my life, but you can!" "Come on! You must return with honor!"

Chen Yufeng's face was suddenly moved. He patted Vardy on the shoulder and nodded heavily.

Maybe it’s just a small moment in the moment.

But this will definitely be remembered by Chen Yufeng for a long time. He will always remember the blessings this player who loves Leicester City sent him two days before the Ballon d'Or ceremony.

And, his hat-trick.

Not far away, Guardiola turned around speechlessly.

Damn it, you all know how to play, but we, Manchester City, are the victims...

Damn it!

Winter window, signings! !

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"Beep! Beep! Beep--!"

The game ended not long after the whistle was blown, and Ranieri walked to the sidelines with a smile, shook hands with Guardiola and hugged him.

"You led them very well. In a sense, I couldn't do this."

Guardiola was still very generous. He patted Ranieri on the shoulder with certainty and said this, "If I were given a group of the same players, I would probably let them adapt to me and change themselves. The way we used to play.”

"And I will continue to make adjustments through signings. I will never play with the original lineup. I can't play this kind of football, and it's impossible to win the championship with them."

"You really did a great job, sir."

Of course there is an element of humility in him, but most of what he says is also true.

No one doubts his ability, and no one doubts the advanced level of his skills.

But it is indeed difficult for him to do what Ranieri does.

The two have different styles, and they will never go the other way.

"I'm good at watching people prepare dishes and putting every condiment as well as possible. You are good at making the most delicious and attractive dishes in the world."

Of course, Ranieri will not be stingy with his praise. Pep Guardiola is a coach worthy of everyone's respect.

"Chen Yufeng is great, and so is Vardy." Guardiola said the last thing, and then left.

Ranieri smiled and walked towards where Chen Yufeng was.

He had a question to ask.

At the moment the game ended, all the fans stood up. They applauded Chen Yufeng again and sang Chen Yufeng's song.

The most familiar melodies in football were all tampered with by Leicester City fans into songs praising Chen Yufeng. They shouted in unison at the top of their lungs, hoping that this could give Chen Yufeng strength.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...!" Then, the sound sounded like tens of thousands of pages of a book were being turned at the same time, and people saw a huge banner rising from the stands of the stadium.

This is what the fans have been preparing for a long time ago and are waiting for it to be released at the last moment.

They did not wait until Chen Yufeng came off the field to release it, but waited until now just to make the impression more profound.

Chen Yufeng did not stand on the sidelines all the time. He came to the arc of the center circle, placed himself at the center of the fans, then raised his hands and applauded, enjoying the love of the fans.

He could feel the emotions of the fans, and his desire to win the final was even stronger.

"If that moment really comes, let's not talk about how great you are and what miracles you have created."

Ranieri came to Chen Yufeng's side, smiled and said: "There is one thing you need to tell me, and that is what kind of acceptance speech you will give."

Chen Yufeng turned around with a smile, shook his head and said, "I don't know yet. I'm not sure if I will prepare a copy, and I'm not sure if I will be able to tell it when the time comes."

"I'm an emotional person, and I don't like to memorize what I've written now when I get there."

"I hope to capture some moments, capture the emotion at that time, and say what should be said in that emotion."

"So, I will most likely improvise."

"Hahahaha..." Valdy Morgan and others came to Chen Yufeng's side. They seemed to have discussed it long ago to prepare this small event for Chen Yufeng after the game.

At this moment, they brought Chen Yufeng's final jersey, although even Chen Yufeng had forgotten when they got it.

Could it be the one he threw into the trash can?

Regardless, Morgan came over with a player version of the No. 66 jersey that clearly had grass clippings on it. "All our players signed it on the front, and on the back are the coaching staff and team staff."

Morgan had a sinister smile on his face, and he jokingly warned Chen Yufeng: "You must not sell it for money, do you hear me?"

"The idea is that you can wear this jersey on the day of the awards ceremony, not on the outside, just on the inside."

"if you are willing to."

When he said the last sentence, Morgan was obviously a little moved. He just suppressed it deliberately, "We know that we have no chance of winning the Golden Globe Award in this life. Only you have this opportunity."

"So, this is a piece of clothing that carries the will of all of us. I hope it can bring you good luck and let us feel the atmosphere at that time."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Morgan touched his head and walked to the back.

"These are not your clothes, Chen Yufeng, these are the clothes of the entire Leicester City."

Vardy shouted and added: "The fans thank you and we will thank you too. I hope you can carry our names and win the cup together!"

"Come on, the first Mr. Ballon d'Or in Leicester City's history! Wear this and you will have good luck!"

"Even if you choose to leave in the future, all of us will never forget this beautiful scene."

"if you are willing to."

Chen Yufeng looked at everyone's appearance, and then looked at the superstar tifo held up by the fans outside the stadium.

He nodded slightly and didn't say much after taking the jersey, just holding it tightly in his hand.

Now is not the time to answer them. He will find an opportunity to answer the Leicester City players and answer whether he is willing or not.

"Will you go there tomorrow?" Ranieri asked standing nearby.

"Yes, let's go there tomorrow, I'll make preparations locally."

Chen Yufeng smiled and changed the topic to other aspects as much as possible. He didn't want to be in this atmosphere all the time, and he didn't want to be moved every time.

"Through this award ceremony, I finally know one thing, that is, those previous stars said that they did not know whether they would win the award before the award ceremony. It is true."

"No one informed me of my ranking. Damn it, as one of the parties involved, I am the one with the greatest expectations."

Chen Yufeng seemed very dissatisfied. His words also made all his teammates laugh. Many people also quickly added, "This is also the first time I know."

"Me too." Vardy nodded pretending to sigh.

"Actually, I am too, so before the award comes out, I also keep looking forward to whether I can win the award." Mahrez raised an eyebrow.

"Since you are all, then so am I." Odegaard also shrugged, although he was not selected for the final roster.

Finally, everyone stood together, put their hands in the middle, and shouted the sentence that everyone was tired of shouting, "Leicester City, never tire!"

"Chen Yufeng will never get tired!" Only this time, someone added this sentence at the end.

In the press conference room at this time, the diagonal press conference was still continuing, but the seat next to Guardiola was empty.

"Don't wait for Mr. Ranieri, they are probably still celebrating, let's get started."

As the backdrop, or rather the victim, of his opponents' celebrations, Guardiola was speechless in front of reporters at the moment. "Let me start with one point. I refuse to compare. In my heart, Messi is number one."

"I know Chen Yufeng may win the award, but Messi is the number one in my heart. Do you understand?"

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(End of this chapter)