Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 67: If possible, take back the championship and give it to your former self (please follow up)

Often, angry humans are scary.

Especially anger that has not yet lost its rationality will cause a person to perform beyond the normal level due to the increase in multiple hormones.

This is the case for Chen Yufeng.

The football passed through the side netting with a violent spin and slipped into the back of the net gracefully.

"Yeahhhh...!"

The excited shouts of the Leicester City fans rang out, and all the Leicester City teammates also rushed towards Chen Yufeng with bright eyes.

One to zero!

They took the lead!
This is undoubtedly a very good opportunity for Leicester City. Chen Yufeng suddenly hit the outside instep shot again, allowing them to better implement defensive counterattack tactics!
Chen Yufeng waved and ran to the side of the court with an excited expression.

When he passed by Troup, who was already a little distracted and remorseful, he couldn't help shouting, "Speak!"

"Keep talking, open your dirty mouth!"

He quickly completed the sliding motion and felt the emotions released in his body.

Troup is just a clown and can't affect his mood too much.

More releases are the painful memories of this arena, and the bitter slides of the early stages of his career that keep flashing through his mind.

This is his first EFL Cup goal.

He thought of his youthful self, wearing Everton's No. 31 jersey, standing excitedly on the sidelines, waiting to appear in garbage time.

At that time, he once dreamed of performing brilliantly in this cup competition, thereby gaining the trust of the head coach, and his career would soar.

But I didn't expect that he would actually score a goal here nine years later, when he had achieved a small level of success.

Chen Yufeng is not a saint. He has the emotions of a normal person, but is a little more profound.

It’s not unusual to lament one’s past.

Human beings are animals with complex emotions. They have long and painful memories, and they are always looking for opportunities to kill these memories.

Chen Yufeng is lucky, he is walking on the right road.

"If possible, we must strive to win a championship in this arena."

Chen Yufeng murmured secretly in his heart, "To my former self."

He is looking forward to that day, and hopes to make Leicester City's glorious epic this season even more glorious.

"what happened?"

Vardy glanced behind him at Troup, who had a somewhat hateful look in his eyes, as if he had guessed something.

They were too far away just now, so they couldn't hear clearly the exchange of words between Chen Yufeng and Troup.

"Nothing, just a guy with a bad mouth."

Chen Yufeng looked in the direction Vardy was looking, smiled lightly, and returned to the court.

He hopes to score more goals and perform more in this game.

"We will help you stand out, and I believe you will put him to shame with your performance." Vardy patted Chen Yufeng on the shoulder, knowing something for sure.

The teammates who came up from behind also nodded one after another and stood behind Chen Yufeng, "We all support you!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed, secretly remembering Troup, and then ran towards their positions together, preparing to restart the game.

"Beep!"

The game soon resumed and Hull City's players eagerly came out in force to attack.

Teams in the English Championship do not have such strong tactical discipline.

At most, they have a sense of momentum, knowing that this is a game that must be pursued to win, and they will give everything for it.

At this time, in the VIP box next to the stadium.

Leicester City club owner Vichai was still standing by the railing, looking down at the field with a smile.

Every time the team takes the lead, he feels happy from the bottom of his heart. He has felt this way many times this season, and he enjoys it every time.

Beside him, in addition to several partners, there was also a young man with an Asian face.It was Ayawat, the biggest instigator of Vichai's purchase of Leicester City, and his son.

"Father, I think you have definitely forgotten something."

Ayawat came to Vichai's side. He was a top student and the future leader of the club that Vichai had devoted all his efforts to train.

"what?"

Vichai turned his head, with some confusion on his expression.

"Today is Chen Yufeng's tenth appearance for Leicester City, and it is also his fifth goal for Leicester City."

Ayavat's voice sounded, as if he wanted to test his guess, but he gave up after saying this.

"I know it was an incredible performance, amazing."

Vichai smiled, turned around and said, "What next?"

"Father may be bleeding." Ayavat reminded him with a smile, and the implication was obvious.

"What?" Vichai's first reaction was that he still didn't know. After seeing Ayawat's expression, he frowned and thought about it carefully. Finally, five seconds later, his eyes suddenly widened, "Are you talking about his bonus terms?"

"Yes, hahaha, you have forgotten that this happened."

Ayawat laughed, shook his head and said, "I knew you didn't expect him to accomplish all this at the beginning of the season."

Having said this, he moved closer to Vichai again, "To be honest, every time I hear that someone who watched the game with you brags about your ability to sign Chen Yufeng, I really want to laugh."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Vichai laughed sheepishly and lowered his head in shame, "What does it have to do with me when others praise me?"

"It's 60 euros, am I remembering correctly?"

"65 euros, 15 euros for ten appearances in a single season, and 50 euros for scoring five goals." Ayawat reminded that he had read these in detail.

"Oh, 65."

Vichai nodded, showing no signs of distress.

When he set up this high bonus contract, he didn't set it up because he thought Chen Yufeng couldn't complete it.

He is never stingy with people who can contribute to the team, whether they are well-known superstars, youth team players, or people like Chen Yufeng.

"I feel emotional when I think about it. I still vaguely remember that afternoon."

Looking at Chen Yufeng on the court, Wei Chai couldn't help but think of the day he signed the contract.

When he talked about the bonus contract, he clearly remembered the suppressed smiles and indifferent expressions of the staff around him, as well as the slightly embarrassed Chen Yufeng and Chen Binghua.

His qualities in all aspects were better, but at that time, he still showed indifference.

He couldn't have any expectations for this at all. Even if he pretended, he couldn't pretend, and he was afraid of being too pretentious and hurting Chen Yufeng and his son.

Who would have thought... that the bonus contract would trigger two clauses today, both of which would be fulfilled?
At the same time, this may also be fate.

"Look at him today, with five goals and five assists, how outstanding he is."

Vichai had a smile on his face and admiration in his heart.

He looked for Chen Binghua in the stands and couldn't help but sigh.

This old boy needs to be happy for a while...

"I will award him this bonus before the end of the next Premier League game and set up new bonus terms at the same time. It is indeed my mistake."

Looking at the back of No. 66 wearing the white away jersey, Vichai began to look forward to it.

Sometimes, it is also a good experience to watch a person who will not grow up from the perspective of a bystander and experience this alternative kind of happiness.

Is this kind of play the end of him?

Vichai doesn't think so, he will burst out with more possibilities, just like before...

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ps: Just three chapters. I hope you will continue to support me and save your manuscripts to reach the top of the battle list next month.

　This book may be on the shelves at the beginning of the month, and then it will start to update at a rate of [-] per day. I chatted with the editor today. In fact, the current six-day period is indeed at a disadvantage, but I have always felt everyone’s enthusiasm. I will keep it up With this update rhythm, we will maintain the quality and quantity in the future, and strive to write more exciting things so that everyone can read more comfortably. Thank you for your support, and I hope everyone will not stop (shyly snickering).

　　
　
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