Chapter 66: If You Can, Take Back the Championship and Give It to Your Former Self (Ask for Follow-up)
Often, humans with anger are terrible.
Especially the anger that has not yet lost its mind, which can cause a person to play beyond the usual level due to the climb of multiple hormones.
This is the case with Chen Yufeng.
After the ball swirled violently across the side-netting and slipped into the net in style.
“Yeahhhh……!”
The excited shouts of the fans who went to Leicester City sounded, and all the Leicester City teammates also rushed towards Chen Yufeng with bright eyes.
1 to 0!
They took the lead!
This is undoubtedly a very good opportunity for Leicester City, Chen Yufeng flashed the outside of the instep again in a flash, allowing them to better implement the tactics of defensive counter-attack!
Chen Yufeng waved his hand and ran to the side of the court, looking excited.
When he passed by Trup, who was already a little distracted and blamed, he couldn't help but shout, "Speak! ”
"Go on, open your filthy mouth!"
He quickly completed the sliding kneeling movement and felt the emotions released in his body.
Trupp is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and he can't affect his mood too much.
More releases, painful memories of this arena, bitter slides of the early career that keep flashing through my mind.
It was his first EFL Cup goal.
He thought of his youthful self, wearing the No.31 shirt at Everton, standing on the sidelines excitedly, waiting to play in garbage time.
At that time, he had fantasized about winning the trust of the manager by playing well in this cup competition, and his career skyrocketed.
But I didn't expect that the real goal here was nine years later, and he had achieved a small stage of success.
Chen Yufeng is not a saint, he has normal human emotions, but he is a little deeper.
It's not uncommon to feel about your past.
Man is an emotionally complex creature with long, painful memories that are always looking for an opportunity to kill them.
Chen Yufeng is lucky, he is on the right path.
"If you can, you must try to win a championship in this arena."
Chen Yufeng murmured to himself in his heart, "Give it to your former self." ”
He is looking forward to that day and hopes to make Leicester's glorious epic season even more brilliant.
"What's wrong?"
Vardy glanced behind him, who had a little hatred in his eyes at this time, as if he had guessed something.
The distance was too far just now, and they couldn't hear Chen Yufeng and Trupp's words clearly.
"It's nothing, it's just a foul-mouthed guy."
Chen Yufeng looked at the direction Vardy was looking, smiled lightly, and returned to the court.
He will be hoping to score more goals and play in this game.
"We're going to help you get ahead, and I'm sure you're going to put him to shame with your performance." Vardy patted Chen Yufeng on the shoulder, and he must have known something.
The teammates who came up from behind also nodded one after another, standing behind Chen Yufeng, "We are all your backing!" ”
"Hahaha......"
The crowd laughed, remembering Troop secretly, and then ran towards their positions together, ready to start the game again.
"Beep!"
The game soon resumed, with Hull players eagerly pouring out of the nest and attacking.
The Championship teams don't have that much tactical discipline.
At best, they have the drive to know that this is a game where they have to win and they give it their all.
And at this time, in the VIP box on the side of the stadium.
Leicester City owner Vichai is still standing by the railing, looking down the pitch with a smile on his face.
Every time the team takes the lead, he feels happy from the bottom of his heart, and he's felt that way many times this season, and he's enjoyed it every time.
Beside him, in addition to a few partners, there is also a young man with the same Asian face.
It was Ayawatt, the one who had been Vichai, the biggest catalyst for the purchase of Leicester City, and his son.
"Father, I think you've definitely forgotten one thing."
Ayawat came to Vichai's side, a top student, the future head of the club that Vichai had put all his training into.
"What?"
Vichai turned his head away, his expression a little confused.
"Today is Chen Yufeng's tenth appearance for Leicester City and his fifth goal for Leicester City."
Ayawatt's voice sounded, as if he wanted to test Kavichai, and after saying this, he sold out.
"I know, it's an unbeatable play, it's amazing."
Vichai smiled, turned his head and said, "And then?" ”
"Father may be going to have a wave of blood." Ayawatt smiled and prompted, the implication obvious.
"What?" Vichai's first reaction was still not to know, after seeing Ayawatt's expression, he frowned and thought about it carefully, and finally suddenly his eyes widened five seconds later, "You are talking about his bonus clause?" ”
"yes, hahaha, you forgot about it."
Ayawatt laughed, shook his head, and said, "I knew that you didn't expect him to accomplish all this at the beginning of the season. ”
Speaking of this, he approached Wei Chai again, "To be honest, every time I hear that someone who watched the game with you blows your insight to sign Chen Yufeng, I want to laugh very much." ”
"Hahahaha......"
Vichai laughed embarrassedly and lowered his head in shame, "What does it have to do with others praising me. ”
"It's 600,000 euros, am I not mistaken?"
"650,000 euros, 150,000 euros in 10 appearances in a single season, 500,000 euros scored five goals." Ayawatt reminded him that he had seen it in detail.
"Oh, six hundred and fifty thousand."
Vichai nodded, without a distressed look or anything like that.
When setting up this high-value bonus contract, he didn't set it up because he felt that Chen Yufeng couldn't complete it.
He is never stingy with people who can contribute to the team, whether the opponent is a well-known superstar or a youth team player, or someone like Chen Yufeng.
"It's also emotional to think about it, I still vaguely remember that afternoon."
Looking at Chen Yufeng on the field, Wei Chai's thoughts couldn't help but think of the day he signed the contract.
When he said the bonus contract, he clearly remembered the forced smile and indifferent expressions of the staff next to him, as well as the slightly embarrassed Chen Yufeng and Chen Binghua.
His literacy in all aspects was better, but at that time, he was still indifferent.
He couldn't expect anything from all this, even if he couldn't pretend, he would be afraid that he would be too fake and hurt Chen Yufeng's father and son.
Who would have thought...... That bonus contract will trigger both terms together today, and all of them will be met?
At the same time of fate, this may also be providential.
"Look at him today, five goals and five assists, how good."
A smile appeared on Vichai's face, and his heart revealed admiration.
He looked for Chen Binghua's figure in the stands, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This old boy, you have to be happy for a while......
'It was a mistake on my part to give him this bonus before the end of the next Premier League game and to set a new bonus clause.
Looking at the back of No. 66 wearing the away white jersey, Vichai began to look forward to it.
Sometimes, it is also a good experience to watch a person who would not have grown grow up from the perspective of such a bystander, and to experience this alternative kind of cultivation happiness.
Is this play the end for him?
Vichai felt that no, he would explode into more possibilities, just like before......
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