Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 385 Leicester City is the champion! The Triple Crown is here!

When Sanchez scored a face-saving goal in stoppage time, professor Wenger just smiled and clapped his hands, not showing too much excitement.

At this time, he suddenly felt that he was not looking forward to his team's goal.

He wants to disappear instantly and get out of this sad season as soon as possible, not wanting to be exposed at all.

After this goal came out, the score became 1 to 3, which sounded better.

But he understood that the live cameras would definitely hit him in the face, and his clapping celebration at this time would be put into the broadcast camera for the whole world to see.

Those who like him will definitely see his mood, mourn for him, and feel sad for him, but this is exactly what he does not want.

He has never complained in front of the camera because he doesn't like others to praise his miserable life every day.

He probably thinks his career is successful. Wenger himself doesn't know. Sometimes people really don't know themselves well.

But Wenger also knew that the second half of his career was indeed not smooth.

"My only Triple Crown is the Community Shield, Emirates Cup, and Asian Challenge Cup. Hahahahaha, it looks like a joke when put together."

"Wembley, the blessed place of Leicester City, is well-deserved!"

"Beep! Beep! Beep--!!" When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, Wenger felt dizzy for a moment.

However, if you put their financial reports together with the financial reports of the upper reaches teams, it is impossible to read.

"The game is over! Three to one! Leicester City easily defeated Arsenal! Chen Yufeng scored twice in this game!"

The wealthy teams monopolize the championship and most of the good resources. The mid-range teams take extremely high risks every year to eat soup at the bottom, while the lower-tier teams can only eat scraps.

"He may, as everyone expects, win all the awards in the UK's top events! Not only the championship, but also all individual awards!"

A lone traveler who breaks the rules and breaks the rules? The hero who keeps people hopeful about life? Or the winner who has accomplished a magnificent miracle and realized his personal dream?
No matter where you are, what difficulties and doubts you have, you will definitely be able to see a different Leicester City and draw the strength you want from it.

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In this situation, the emergence of Leicester City and Chen Yufeng is like a genius who emerged from nowhere.

Commentator Xu Yang kept chattering, and he was very excited to see a team able to accomplish a miraculous feat for two consecutive seasons.

"Treble winner, Arsenal's dream triple crown achievement! Chen Yufeng, Ranieri, Mahrez, Vardy, Steve Walsh, I will remember you."

"what should I do?"

After posting these posts, most of them will move to their own circle of friends and various social media, where they will vent their anger.

Ranieri smiled and turned to look at the court.

Although in the Premier League, where the broadcast share is extremely high, the downstream teams also receive a lot of broadcast fees every year.

"But why do you think so much? You have accomplished something that I have not accomplished."

In the final analysis, they are happy and happy.

Maybe he doesn't have such a grand vision, otherwise he could leave this club early.

No, this is not something that can be summed up by a genius.

In fact, everything in this world that attracts people's attention and is entangled with economic and other aspects will, over time, be solidified like class.

Ranieri held Wenger's hand tightly, as if he was drunk, "You know what? I don't know how to describe my mood. At this moment, I feel that I will always win."

After saying that, Wenger turned and left. He straightened his back, put his right hand in his pants, and strode toward the players' tunnel.

When Wenger heard what he said, his first reaction was to look at Ranieri's face to see if he was joking. As for his second reaction, he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know."

"This group of players is really a brilliant generation! They are the diamond generation of this team! The super platinum generation! The immortal generation!"

"Let's put aside last season, okay? At the beginning of this season, which team do you point to and dare to say that it can win the Triple Crown?! Is it Chelsea? Tottenham, Manchester United? None!"

"But I know that's impossible. This group of players has lifted me to a position that I don't belong to. When they leave next year, I may become that old man with nothing to do again."

"..."

"At the same time, we also congratulate Leicester City. They completed the Double Champions League last season and went even further this season to win the Triple Crown! Their performance is too mythical!"

Maybe, he loves it here too much.

"Yeah——!" The crowds of people celebrating were overwhelming. The fans' shouts and cheers seemed to collapse the entire stadium, melt the clouds, and uproot the turf.

"Your Leicester City team is also immortal. I wish you good luck in the Champions League final."

"We also congratulate our coach Claudio Ranieri. After winning the Premier League championship seven days ago, they will win the FA Cup at Wembley Stadium today!"

The sound that soared into the sky lasted forever, the people who ran in excitement were tireless, and countless people hugged each other because of excitement at this moment, and cried because the pressure disappeared.

Wenger sighed in his heart, stood on the sidelines and watched for a while, then suddenly remembered something and hurried to the sidelines, shaking hands with the red-faced Ranieri.

"Of course, all the awards except the Golden Glove, hahaha!"

At this point, Wenger seemed to feel that the stadium was too noisy, so he raised his eyebrows and said the last sentence: "But I have won many double crowns, and in 0304 we completed the immortal myth of an undefeated season."

The viewers in the live broadcast room all launched barrages at this moment to express their feelings.

What do they symbolize?

The five major leagues have slowly solidified. This is an indisputable fact.

"Niubi! Niubi! Triple crown winner!"

"Chen Yufeng! The true god of the UK's top events! You won everything!"

"Wait a minute, don't get excited. The award ceremony hasn't started yet, and the final FA Cup Player of the Year is not certain yet."

"When you are happy in life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon! Celebrate well, children!"

"Child? Are you older than Chen Yufeng?"

"This is a group of unparalleled players. I love them so much! They are representatives of the spirit of football! I feel like I am full of energy now!"

"I like the miracles of this team! No one doesn't like miracles! Hope is always the best weapon for everyone to fight against fatigue and sleepiness after getting up in the morning!"

"Go on, I want to see them get more!"

"..."

To this day, do these Chinese fans still remember the Chen Yufeng at that time?
That Chen Yufeng was invited to the team as a mascot by major clubs, and then kicked away as a ball after using it.

They may have forgotten.

Because, for a long time, all they have seen is Chen Yufeng who has achieved great success.

Oh no, maybe everyone still remembers it.

Because this represents Chen Yufeng's more legendary career, a wonderful story of ups and downs and a late bloomer!
People love stories like this!
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In the center of the venue, a new podium was being built again.

Leicester City players gathered in small groups, some hugging each other and talking, some lying on the ground and feeling the atmosphere in the stadium, and some rushed out of the stadium and went to the stands to interact with the fans. Let's have fun together. Chen Yufeng actually wanted to rush out of the stands. On this special day, his father was also in the VIP area of ​​the west stand.

But he stayed on the field for the time being. He was waiting for something...

He will not move until he receives the FA Cup Player of the Year award, which is indeed an important thing for him.

Knowing that he will leave next year, if he does not win the personal honor Grand Slam in the last domestic competition, he will definitely regret it for a long time.

So he was waiting for someone to call him to accept the award.

He seems a little childish, but he can just pretend to be a little bit.

"Yu Feng!" Finally, a shout rang out.

Chen Yufeng suddenly turned his head and saw Mahrez making a face at the side.

"Stay away from me." He waved his hand in disgust and drove Mahrez away, who left with a look of helplessness.

But it didn't take long for everyone to remember Chen Yufeng's Player Honor Grand Slam, and understand what he had been waiting for here.

Many people came behind Chen Yufeng and paid attention to Chen Yufeng's movements.

They are also waiting.

An important moment for teammates is not an important moment for them.

About seven or eight minutes later, an old friend came up behind Chen Yufeng. He patted Chen Yufeng on the shoulder and walked over to Chen Yufeng with a smile.

Some surprise flavor.

"Peter." A smile appeared on Chen Yufeng's face, "Why are you here?"

This is the UK head of his largest endorsement agency, Peter.

"Guess why I'm here?"

Peter also smiled, waved his hand and said, "Follow me."

"Come to congratulate me?" Chen Yufeng replied and followed Peter.

As he walked, he gradually realized something was wrong.

Peter came to the billboard beside the stadium, which was the interview area for the press conference.

If Chen Yufeng didn't understand something at this moment, it was because he was overwhelmed by excitement and nervousness.

He probably guessed that Peter might be the person he had been waiting for.

"On such an important day, if I can't come here, then how can Puma have the dignity to be your sponsor? Mr. Chen Yufeng."

Peter came to the billboard, as if he had rehearsed early, "I have determined the identity of the award presenter in the FA Cup final very early, and I have always believed that the person standing here to receive the award will most likely be you."

At this point, he leaned back and laughed, "If it weren't for you, then I would just advertise for the company, and it would definitely not be a loss."

"Congratulations, Mr. Grand Slam."

Peter took a small crystal cup from the emcee next to him and handed it to Chen Yufeng's hand.

Chen Yufeng was so excited that he was speechless.

He didn't know whether to thank Peter for the surprise he brought to him first, or to be grateful that he got what he wanted.

"You're really good at judging people!" Finally, he joked with Peter first.

"Hahahahaha." When both of them laughed together, he expressed his emotions in his heart.

Finally finally, finally finally...!
A perfect career in the British top league and a perfect career in the British Cup!
Now, he can leave this place with peace of mind and pursue new challenges!
Chen Yufeng remembers that he himself said that he would strive to win all the awards in football, because only then can he become a person without controversy.

But he doesn't remember when he set himself the goal of winning all the team honors and individual honors in the British top league.

Maybe it's the second half of the season, maybe it's the beginning of the season?
Or maybe, it's the day he steps into the Premier League?
"Whatever, at least now I know how long it will take to get all this. If you count it from the appearance, it will be two years, if you count it from the beginning of your football career, it will be twenty years." Chen Yufeng thought to himself.

He held his trophy high for the media to take handsome photos of him at his peak.

This is definitely a photo he will keep for the rest of his life.

After accepting a simple interview, Chen Yufeng stretched out his hand to Peter, "Is Mr. Peter leaving?"

"No, since you are here, you must implement it to the end." Peter smiled and pointed to the main podium, "The first award presenter is Greg Decker, the second award presenter..."

He pointed at himself again.

Chen Yufeng suddenly understood and followed Peter to the podium.

It's almost set up there.

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Soon, through the reminder of the on-field staff, all Leicester City players came to receive the award, and the award ceremony officially began at this time.

In the theme song arranged by the Football Association, Arsenal was the first to take the stage and received the silver medal for second place and the Fair Play Award.

Obviously, none of these honors can make their faces look any better.

After receiving the award, Arsenal's players and coaching staff formed two teams under the podium. Later, Leicester City's players will pass through them and step onto the podium.

This is definitely a more painful thing, losing and having to welcome the champion to the stage.

There was no way, who made them lose?
"Come on stage!" Following Chen Yufeng's order, everyone in Leicester City followed his steps and began to take the stage, with a satisfied smile on everyone's face.

Occasionally, when someone looks at the crystal cup in Chen Yufeng's hand, they will bring a touch of envy and jealousy.

Chen Yufeng took a few steps, hugged Wenger, and then walked forward. Of course, he still remembered Arteta, who had met him once.

But he didn't see it from the queue.

"Where's Arteta?" He turned around and asked someone casually. After he said the words, he realized that he was looking for Giroud.

"I retired last year and retired in a low-key manner, so not many people know about it." Giroud replied. He took a close look at Chen Yufeng with some respect in his eyes.

Chen Yufeng nodded slightly and stared at Jirou at close range.

He probably knew that this would be one of his biggest opponents in the World Cup a year later.

Two minutes later, everyone in Leicester City came to the podium.

They were first awarded gold medals by the presenters, and then stood in the middle, following behind Chen Yufeng, preparing to win the cup together.

"Oh——!" A familiar voice sounded, just the most basic shout that changed from a low pitch to a high pitch.

"Yeah——!!" The shout at the end is the key to the celebration.

As Chen Yufeng raised the trophy high above his head, all the players, all staff, including fans, raised their arms to the sky.

Leicester City are champions!

Triple Crown!
(End of this chapter)