Chapter 18: No, You Can't Tell Me He's So Easy...... Oh Shet!! (Ask for follow-up)
At the same time, in the Sina Sports studio.
"The ball is in! Chen Yufeng scored the fourth goal for Leicester City! ”
Zhan Jun's signature voice full of passion sounded, and it trembled slightly more than before, obviously mixed with a lot of personal emotions in it.
At the moment, he is not only broadcasting this goal because of the professionalism of the commentary.
At the same time, I am sincerely happy for Chen Yufeng, and I also sincerely experience this hardship.
"Leicester City are 4-2 ahead of Sunderland, the win is decided!"
After maintaining the irrelevant last sentence of the commentary, Zhan Jun immediately began his personal emotional output.
"I think the fans who are watching this game in front of the screen at this moment are indescribable, and the pride, excitement and emotion will stay with us until the end of this game."
"When Zhang Lu and I saw Chen Yufeng playing, we thought of everything that had been reported in the media about him."
"Seven years of youth training, eleven years of career, his road is so bumpy, so gloomy, almost slowly faded out of everyone's sight."
"With a sign on the sidelines, he ran to the pitch and made his professional debut, and we were already at the highest level!"
"At this time, the first touch of the ball after coming on the pitch scored a wonderful world wave shot for Leicester City!"
"I really don't know what kind of language and words to use to explain all this, only trembling hands and violently fluctuating chests can express my emotions now!"
Director Zhang Lu next to him looked at the resolute figure below, his expression moved, "I really can't believe my eyes." ”
"His career has gone through hell for eighteen years, but the moment he came on the field, he ushered in the most fairy tale debut!"
And in the fan studio.
With the barrage of exclamation marks and 666 crossing, the most sincere emotions of countless fans at this time exploded in one after another.
"in! the groove in! ”
"Well, the other reason I'm watching this game is that I'm five on one and I'm short of the last game, and I beat Sunderland. But for now, I just want to say, go to the special betting! Chen Yufeng is awesome! ”
"It scares me, really, this ball really hits the heart! It's finally here, the scene we're looking forward to the most. ”
"Okay, staying up late this time is really the most worthwhile time in my life, I actually saw a history!"
"I'm not dreaming, what's the matter, why did he suddenly come on the field, suddenly shoot and then suddenly score?!"
"I'm really speechless...... It can only be said that it is awesome! ”
“……”
Thousands of barrages were released almost instantaneously, streaking across the air above the screen.
Words can sometimes be difficult to convey a person's emotions at that time.
But judging from the barrage sent by these fans, it is not difficult to guess what they will look like in front of the mobile phone screen at this time.
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on the pitch.
As the referee gave Chen Yufeng, who was stripping to celebrate, a yellow card, the game continued to advance.
Sunderland made a last-ditch effort as Leicester continued their disciplined retreat.
Chen Yufeng also joined the team's defence, helping the team's right wing-back Delaet to defend on the wing.
For them, they really want their opponents to attack aggressively.
This will lead to more and better counter-attack opportunities.
And after Ranieri brought the Italian chain defense to Leicester City, Leicester City's defense has indeed improved significantly.
Their three lines are very close to each other and move very quickly, not giving their opponents the opportunity to find space easily.
Especially now with N'Golo Kante as a sweeper and midfield scavenger, Leicester has filled all the holes in their defence.
In this case, Sunderland's attack only looked very fast, but in fact it still couldn't get in.
At the back, they had to rely on crosses and long-range shots to threaten the Leicester goal.
This is not too much of a threat for Schmeichel, who is in stable form, and Morgan, who is tall.
Time passed like this, minute by minute, and the time until the end of the game was close.
"Put on the back cover, you're as slow as an old lady!"
Sunderland manager Advocaat shouted anxiously on the sidelines, his expression full of helplessness, and he knew in his heart that the tide was gone.
His eyes were once again on the Asian player wearing the number 66.
The fairy ball just now can be said to have directly broken the situation on the field.
They were already one goal away and Leicester's defence was very tight and looked like they could go wrong at any moment.
Bang kick, once again hit a two-goal advantage.
The regrouped Italian defense line became impregnable again.
"I just don't know how the pre-game analysts do the statistics! Why did you miss that number 66! ”
Sitting back on the bench, Advocaat spread his hands and complained to the assistant coaches, "Isn't that kind of hanging shooting ability that he has never shown in his career?" ”
The assistant coaches next to them were collectively silent, not knowing what to say.
'Even if he breaks our goal now, I don't know anything about him yet, is that what you guys do?'
"If we continue like this, what if another player pops out of a crack in the ground another day and fills us with a few more balls?!"
"I'm going to have a good talk with him when I go back, and if he happens to this again, I'll wait to be fired!"
"When I was in the Portuguese second division, the team analysts could accurately find the characteristics of each player in each game, which is fucking in the Premier League, and I still can't find it!"
Advocaat vented his anger, and his mouth barely stopped.
They are first-line managers, because there are too many things every day, so they need data analysts to get everything about the opponent's players before each game, and then they can adjust the prevention.
This kind of mistake is, in his opinion, completely the data man's error.
Poor data man, innocent in this incident......
Advocaat seemed to be having a hard time calming his mood, blowing his beard and glaring at the court, ready to find a few more players to vent his displeasure.
Some Dutch coaches are like that, they still have a bad temper and not everyone has the demeanor of Ranieri.
"Bang!" It was also at this time that Leicester City played a seemingly casual defensive counterattack.
No. 66 Chen Yufeng on the right received the football again.
"Wrap him up and steal his ball cleanly!"
Advocaat muttered fiercely in his heart.
"Bang!" Instead of letting him get his wish, Chen Yufeng took another look at Vardy's position, and once again used the same position to kick up.
The ball was off the ground again and headed for space behind the Sunderland defenders.
"Look, look, just how accurate his damn arc long pass is!"
As the ball was accurately dropped in front of Vardy, Advocaat was still complaining to the assistant coach next to him, "You can't find his information?" Are you telling me that he hasn't played professionally and is a newcomer? ”
Well, this kind of long pass, as long as it's not a bottom cross, is actually not a big threat.
Defenders have plenty of time to get in position before the striker stops the ball and even make a tackle.
So Advocaat was only lamenting that Chen Yufeng was good, and he didn't feel too much of a threat, and he could still speak.
Vardy is a bit of a nerve shooter and sometimes likes to surprise you.
"Bang!" After the ball bounced off the ground, Vardy did not choose to stop the ball or fight with the Sunderland defenders to grab a position.
He directly faced the falling football before the second bounce on the ground, and hit it with a cold right-footed volley.
The ball instantly rushed to the top corner of the near corner of the goal like a tomahawk missile, with a strange arc in the process.
"Nope! You can't tell me he's ...... so easily."
Advocaat on the sidelines is still playing his broken mouth attributes, and his mouth is constantly horning.
"Boom!" Soon, as the ball really touched the top corner of the net, Advocaat instantly raised his head, closed his eyes, and looked desperate, "Oh oh......! ”