Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 94 I look forward to that day, he represents many people (please order first)
"We scored again! Three to zero! Unbelievable! Chen Yufeng played a phenomenal game in this game!"

"The old Terry, at this moment, tasted the pain of declining physical fitness and speed! He was overtaken by Chen Yufeng and scored a single goal!"

"Maybe Chen Yufeng, who is already 30 years old, will have such a day in the future! But at least now, he still has good impact and broke through Terry's defense!"

Zhan Jun shouted excitedly, and Zhang Lu on the side took over the conversation.

Both of them were very excited. Chen Yufeng's dazzling performance was enough to arouse the hearts of every Chinese fan.

"Terry, these are the soul-level figures of the Chelsea Blues. They are really old."

Zhang Lu's words rarely contain strong emotions, and he does not have the same passion as Zhan Jun.

But one thing you can tell if he's in high spirits is the length of his words.

If he talks a lot and talks for a long time, it means that he must have thunder in his chest at this time, "This duel is indeed quite interesting, I am actually a little bit sad."

"Like Rooney before him, Chen Yufeng should have been a player of their generation, but he only stood here at the age of 30 and became an older follower."

"Hahaha." Zhan Jun laughed next to him, and then said hoarsely: "But how can this strange sense of conflict not make every Chinese fan deeply moved?"

"Chen Yufeng exceeded everyone's expectations. He climbed over many mountains and stood here, following in the footsteps of others with a late bloomer attitude. We can fully expect him to go further in the future!"

Countless comments flashed through the live broadcast room, and the double-scoring performance immediately ignited the enthusiasm of all fans.

In particular, this is a game against madman Mourinho, a game against Terry, Courtois, Hazard and others.

Chen Yufeng can still stand up at this time and still shine in the face of so many top superstars. It goes without saying that the shock it brings is natural.

"The tenth goal of the season comes like this! Who could have imagined?!"

"Okay, before I thought he had no speed! Why is he becoming more and more versatile?"

"I should be overdrafted after this run, but it's worth it, scoring twice against Chelsea!"

"I know that Chen Yufeng may be like veteran Terry in the future, but at least he is still fighting in this football world. As long as he is still there, my enthusiasm will not diminish!"

"I really can't imagine his retirement in the future. He has brought us so much happiness during this period."

"No matter what, cherish every minute of Chen Yufeng's time in the Premier League, and congratulate him for scoring the tenth goal of his career!"

"..."

At this time, his eyes returned to the court.

Under the deafening shouts of Leicester City fans in the audience, Chen Yufeng lay down on the ground, also exhausted.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the blue sky and spread his limbs in enjoyment.

This feeling is so good...

On the day he won the championship, he would lie on the lawn like this and enjoy the cheers of the fans.

That should be next summer...

Chen Yufeng felt longing in his heart, and a happy smile appeared on his lips.

"Ten goals! Treat everyone to dinner when we get back!"

"Okay, I admit that you are indeed a late bloomer, but I must also take credit for feeding you so many balls."

"Hahaha, stop shouting, he's tired again!"

The laughter of his teammates rang in his ears, but Chen Yufeng ignored it and just quietly enjoyed the feeling of lying on the green field.

Soon, the medical staff on the side of the court came up. After a brief examination of him, someone picked him up and helped him walk down the court.

The substitution card was quickly raised on the sidelines.

No. 66 off, No. 11 on.

After walking a few steps, Chen Yufeng seemed to feel something was wrong next to him, so Chen Yufeng turned his head away.

He saw Terry walking off the court with the support of medical staff.

"Good game, I hope you can play for a few more years." Terry smiled relievedly at Chen Yufeng and gave a thumbs up with his right hand.

"Hahaha, where are you? When are you ready to play?"

Chen Yufeng asked, and he wanted to encourage the veteran to play longer.

"I don't know, I may retire soon, or I may regroup and play for another two years."

Terry smiled and then looked around, "Chelsea doesn't need me anymore. I'm too old. This team belongs to the young people of the future."

"Is this like me?" Chen Yufeng joked.

"Hahaha."

Terry laughed and waved his hand, "I hope to see you on the field again in the future."

"I will definitely not leave in a short time. What I am more curious about is whether I can see you again."

After Chen Yufeng finished speaking, he waved to Terry and sat on the bench to rest.

The staff nearby quickly brought electrolyte drinks and bananas to help Chen Yufeng regain his physical fitness.

The rest of the game was uneventful.

As Chelsea scored a goal from a corner kick in the 807th minute by young man Zouma, the score was finally fixed at [-]-[-].

Leicester City once again won a big victory at their home court!
And Chen Yufeng, who played brilliantly today with two goals and one assist, is undoubtedly the best player in this game!
"Ohhhhhhh..." When the referee blew the whistle, the Leicester City fans in the audience burst into cheers again.

Everyone stood up from their seats and clapped their hands to express encouragement to the players. This kind of applause lasted for a long time and represented their love for the players.

"We won! Kill big6 in a row!"

"I got six points, hahaha! Long live Ranieri! Long live Chen Yufeng!"

"It's so strong. Chen Yufeng feels that the more he plays, the better he gets. I can look forward to whether he will score a hat trick this season!"

"Damn it, go home and go online, start talking to each other, I want to shout and say something to all the bloggers who have ridiculed Leicester!"

"Two shots and one pass scored three goals. The veteran's reverse growth continues, hahaha! It's so useful!"

Leicester fans hugged each other, sighing and celebrating, all gaining great satisfaction from this game.

It was an undisputed victory as they beat last season's defending champions to take three points.

In the stands, Lampes and his wife Helena hugged each other tightly. Lampes even took out his mobile phone to watch the match at Arsenal.

Soon, after seeing the two teams draw and Leicester City widening the gap in the standings, he felt like crying with joy.

"We may be sitting in this position for a while longer."

Lampes raised his hands high and pursed his lips.

Everything in front of him had a touch of unreality, making him feel like he was living in an illusion.

"Is that Asian face the Chen Yufeng they have been spreading rumors about recently?" Helena put her arms around Lampez's neck and looked at Chen Yufeng who was on his way out.

"Yes, he is so outstanding. I have never seen an Asian with such a strong impact."

Driven by his emotions, Lampez's love for Chen Yufeng reached its peak at this moment.

No matter which angle he looked at Chen Yufeng, he felt that this player was really outstanding.

"Indeed, today's three goals are all related to him." Helena sighed.

"If the one in [-] chance comes and we really win the lottery, where do you want to go?"

Lampes asked aloud, clenching his fists tightly.

"I think about it, I really want to buy a house in London, a bigger one, so that our children can have a good environment."

Helena said longingly: "Well, there is another thing..."

The relationship between the couple became harmonious again, and with the joyful atmosphere in the audience, a feeling of happiness permeated around them.

Under the pitch, near the players tunnel.

As the game ended and everything settled, Mourinho came here expressionless and somewhat relieved, and stretched out his hand towards Ranieri.

This was the first time that the two stood together after many years, and this time it was the always unruly madman Mourinho who took the initiative to break the ice.

Ranieri was obviously a little stunned and came over and stretched out his hand.

"Congratulations to you, your team has many excellent players and strong cohesion."

Although Mourinho didn't smile or anything, he still said these words very kindly.

"Of course, otherwise we wouldn't be able to beat this Chelsea team."

Ranieri smiled and hugged Mourinho. As if he had guessed something, he continued: "Will you still stay in the Premier League?"

"It probably won't happen in the short term. It's clear from the top that I'm talking about it, and I might leave soon."

Mourinho turned his head and looked at the court, and then said: "That Chen, what kind of situation do you think he will reach in the future?"

There is no doubt that Chen Yufeng, who scored two goals and one assist today, is today's star player. His performance is outstanding and his finishing ability is extremely strong.

Considering his experience and age, this performance is even more surprising.

Even the well-informed Mourinho wanted to ask Ranieri for his opinion at this time.

"I'm not sure, who knows what happens next."

Ranieri shook his head and his eyes fell on Chen Yufeng.

At this time, Chen Yufeng was receiving the best player award after the game and was being interviewed by many media after the game. He seemed to be in great glory.

The overhead light from the King Power Stadium shines on his face, giving him the look of a film image, with a somewhat heavy feel.

"What if we become a top striker?"

Ranieri murmured, his eyes slightly absent-minded.

He recalled Chen Yufeng's embarrassing situation when he sat at the press conference before the season and no one asked questions for half an hour.

Who could have imagined at that time that now, he has gradually become the focus of attention?

Maybe this isn't the end for him.

"I expected that too, he represents a lot of people."

Mourinho finally patted Ranieri on the shoulder and turned away.

(End of this chapter)