At the King Power Stadium, Leicester City fans have taken their seats.

The stadium, which can accommodate 32,500 people, was packed today, with less than 5,000 tickets for the visiting team.

There were also a lot of Leicester City fans looking out into the stadium from the fence of the gate, the top edge of the wall, and so on.

In short, everything that can be seen inside the stadium is overcrowded today.

Many people who had important responsibilities and were not ready to watch the game also drove to the outside of the stadium and the nearby bar to stand with the other fans after listening to Van Gaal's pre-match press conference.

They were really angry!

Ranieri and every player in the team have given them countless wonderful games and classic moments this season, bringing them so much joy!

They can't tolerate their team being insulted like this.

It's not insulting the team, it's slapping them in the face!

"Leicester City, knock out Manchester United!"

"Van Gaal, who has suffered from the oil lamp! Our Vardy will step on your head and break the record of your legendary Ruud van Nistelrooy! ”

"Old immortal fellow, Leicestershire has never been a place for you to go wild, get out of here!"

"Go home with failure!"

"Damn! I'm! ”

"Kill!"

“……”

Leicester fans were indignant from the stands, and then they were organized to sing and cheer for the team.

They hope that this will increase the morale of the players and increase the winning rate.

Even if that's hard......

In the dressing room, all the players who have completed their warm-up sit here, waiting for Ranieri's final pre-match mobilization.

Van Gaal's remarks, as well as the remarks of many media people before the game, they have paid attention, and everyone is actually emotionally at this time.

Only Ranieri, the old handsome man who has weathered the storms, is still the same as usual at this moment.

He is often called a tinkerer, and he is used to this.

Over the years, there have been too many coaches, too many media people making fun of him, making fun of his team.

Ranieri, who had been smoothed out, only smiled slightly, and whispered: "Take it easy, don't be nervous." ”

"Again, I have to see 100% of you, the result is not important, the process is."

It's as if he hasn't heard any off-the-counter remarks, or his set, which seems to be really emotionless.

But who can understand the real bitterness in it.

"Okay kids, let's play, busy and busy!"

As Clapping Ranieri and raising his voice, the Leicester players all walked out of the dressing room with murderous faces and the belief that they would win.

The opponent is Manchester United, a very strong opponent, but are they chickens to be slaughtered?

They are not!

Today's breath, for the fans, for Mr. Ranieri, and for themselves!

Chen Yufeng's emotions are also mobilized, and he can have a lot of details in it, which makes him want to play and win.

When he came to the players' tunnel, he quickly saw a familiar figure, "Linda." ”

Linda, a little girl, was standing in front of her, declining Hutt's invitation to hold hands with Fawkes, as if waiting for him.

"Hello, I'm applying to be a ball boy for Leicester City again."

Linda said a word to Chen Yufeng, who nodded slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Aren't you happy today?"

Linda seemed to sense something and asked.

"There's a point, maybe it's just a big way to win."

Chen Yufeng didn't have any expression, turned his head to look at the Manchester United team next to him, and saw many stars.

Including the veteran Wayne Rooney, who was also standing up front today, waiting to play.

The talented player who once came to Manchester United with Cristiano Ronaldo is still sticking to the Red Devils, turning from a young player to a veteran, watching Manchester United's new generation of players come up.

As if feeling something, Rooney turned his head, glanced at Chen Yufeng, and smiled.

It's like a tacit understanding between two veterans, although Chen Yufeng has nothing, and Rooney is already close to the club's Grand Slam.

But they may be in a similar situation now.

"Then this one must be won, let's pull the hook."

Linda stretched out a little thumb and handed it to Chen Yufeng.

Looking at the childish little girl in front of him, Chen Yufeng slightly let go of the messiness and pressure in his heart, stretched out his right hand, and hooked with Linda, "I will fight for it." ”

Soon, as the players arrived on the pitch to prepare, Linda returned to the stands and sat down next to her parents.

"What did you tell him?" Linda's mother was slightly curious.

"I hooked him and said I had to win this fight." Linda scratched her temples, a little stupidly clear.

"Hahaha, that's hard." The mother laughed out loud.

"It's hard to fight for, look at what the old guy Van Gaal said before the game, it's blatant discrimination against us!" Linda's father, from the side, was also a little angry.

"Beep!"

It didn't take long for the tournament to begin.

On the sidelines of the pitch.

Claudio Ranieri and Louis van Gaal also reached out near the extension of the centre circle line.

“Good game！”

Ranieri sent his blessing to Van Gaal and held out his right hand.

"Hmm."

Van Gaal didn't even turn his head to look at Ranieri and kept staring at the pitch, just figuratively reaching out and patting it, not even shaking hands.

Ranieri was a little awkward at this point from any point of view.

He smiled slightly, as if he had become accustomed to turning and walking.

It's just that not many people noticed the trembling at the corners of his mouth and eyes, as well as the wandering of his eyes.

"Bang!!"

In the seventeenth minute of the game, a rubbing pass that penetrated the ribs came out from the feet of Chen Yufeng.

"Fill in the position, don't let him hit the door!"

Luke Shaw, who realized that he had lost his position, shouted at Smalling with a horrified look in his eyes.

Smalling suddenly rushed to the side to limit Vardy's shot.

But Vardy, who is also very fast and frequent, clearly does not intend to give him that opportunity.

"Bang!!"

A running volley blasted into the far corner of the goal.

De Gea, who was still young at the time, was obviously not very experienced, and he missed the far corner while blocking the near corner.

Even as he reacted quickly to the ground, the ball slipped under his armpit and into the goal.

“Yeahhhhhh……！！” The cathartic shouts of Leicester City fans suddenly spread throughout the stadium, even floating over the pitch and all the way to the outside of the stadium.

Hearing such a loud shout, Leicester City fans, who did not enter the stadium outside the stadium, also knew that it was their home team that scored.

"Who is it! Who is it! ”

Some people asked excitedly, and they were even at a loss.

"Vardy! Chen Yufeng assists Vardy! 1-0 ahead! Vardy broke the record! ”

There are those who are lying on the fence and watching, and their voices tremble to reveal this to the fans, and they urgently need a quick-acting heart-saving pill.

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