Chapter 5: I Look Forward to That Day, He Represents Many People (Please Order First)
"Now it's in again! Three to zero! Unbelievable! Chen Yufeng played a phenomenal performance in this game! ”
"Elderly Terry, at this moment, has tasted the pain of declining fitness and speed! He was overtaken by Chen Yufeng and completed a single goal! ”
Perhaps, Chen Yufeng, who was thirty years old at the time, will have such a day in the future! But at least for now, he still has a decent impact and breaks through Terry's defence! ”
Zhan Jun shouted excitedly, and Zhang Lu on the side immediately took over the conversation.
Both of them are very excited, and Chen Yufeng's shining performance is enough to mobilize the hearts of every Chinese fan.
"John Terry, these are the souls of the Blues and Chelsea, and they're really old."
Zhang Lu's words rarely carry strong emotions, and he does not have the passion of Zhan Jun.
But one thing that can tell if he is emotionally high is the length of his speech.
If he talks a lot and talks for a long time, it means that he must be thundering at this time, "This duel is really interesting, I'm actually a little embarrassed." ”
"Like Rooney before him, Chen Yufeng should have been a player of their generation, but he stood here at the age of 30 and became an older chaser."
"Hahaha." Zhan Jun laughed next to him, and then said hoarsely: "But how can this strange sense of conflict not make every Chinese fan feel emotional?" ”
"Chen Yufeng is beyond everyone's expectations, standing here over the mountains, chasing the footsteps of others with a late-blooming attitude, we can expect him to go further in the future!"
Countless comments flashed in the live broadcast room, and the performance of the brace immediately ignited the enthusiasm of all fans.
In particular, it was a match against the madman Mourinho, against John Terry, Thibaut Courtois, Eden Hazard and others.
Chen Yufeng can still stand up at this time, and he is still shining in the face of so many top superstars, and the shock brought by it is naturally needless to say.
"That's how the 10th goal of the season came! Who could have imagined?!"
"Yes, I thought he didn't have much speed! How is it becoming more and more omnipotent? ”
"I should be overdrawn after this run, but it's worth it, and I scored two goals against Chelsea!"
"I know that Chen Yufeng may have the veteran Terry in the future, but at least he is still struggling in this football world, as long as he is still in this football world, my enthusiasm will not be reduced!"
"I really can't imagine his retirement in the future, he's been bringing us so much joy during this time."
"Anyway, cherish every minute of Chen Yufeng's time in the Premier League, and congratulate him on scoring the ten goals of his career!"
“……”
At this point, the gaze returns to the court.
Under the deafening shouts of the Leicester City fans in the stadium, Chen Yufeng lay on the ground, also exhausted.
With a smile on his face, he looked at the blue sky and spread his limbs in enjoyment.
That's a good feeling......
On the day of the championship, he also had to lie on the lawn like this and enjoy the cheers of the fans.
I guess that's next summer......
Chen Yufeng's heart longed, and the corners of his mouth showed a happy smile.
"Ten balls! When you go back, please eat! ”
"Okay, I'll admit you're a late bloomer, but I also have credit for feeding you so many balls."
"Hahaha, stop shouting, he's tired again!"
The laughter of his teammates sounded in his ears, but Chen Yufeng ignored it, just quietly enjoying the feeling of lying on the green field.
Soon, the paramedics on the side of the court came up, and after a little examination of him, one of them lifted him up and helped him down the court.
Substitutions were quickly raised on the sidelines.
Under the 66th, on the 11th.
After taking a few steps, as if sensing something was wrong beside him, Chen Yufeng turned his head over.
He saw that Terry was also walking towards the field with the help of the paramedics.
"Good game, hopefully you can play for a few more years." Terry smiled at Chen Yufeng with a relieved smile and gave a thumbs up to his right hand.
"Hahaha, where's you? How long are you ready to kick? ”
Chen Yufeng asked, and he would like to encourage the veteran to play more.
"I don't know, maybe I will retire soon, or I may regroup and play for another two years."
Terry smiled and looked around, "Chelsea don't need me anymore, I'm so old, this team belongs to the young people of the future. ”
"Am I like this?" Chen Yufeng made a joke.
"Hahaha."
Terry laughed and waved his hand, "I hope to see you in the Circle in the future." ”
"I'm sure I won't be leaving anytime soon, and I'm more curious if I can see you again."
After Chen Yufeng finished speaking, he waved his hand at Terry and sat down on the bench to rest.
The staff next to him quickly brought electrolyte drinks and bananas to help Chen Yufeng recover his physical strength.
The rest of the game was uneventful.
The score was finally settled at 3-1 when Chelsea scored a goal from a corner kick from a corner by teenager Kurt Zouma in the 87th minute.
Leicester City, on their home turf, have once again won a big game!
And Chen Yufeng, who played brilliantly today, scored two goals and one assist, is undoubtedly the best player in this game!
“Ohhhhhhh……”
When the referee blew the whistle for the game, the Leicester fans broke out into a shout again.
Everyone stood up from their seats and clapped their hands in encouragement to the players, a long-lasting applause that represented their affection for the players.
"We have won! Slash big6 in a row! ”
"Got six points hahaha! Long live Ranieri! Long live Chen Yufeng! ”
"It's too strong, Chen Yufeng feels better and better, I can expect him to score a hat-trick this season!"
"Damn, go home and surf the internet, start on the line, I'm going to shout a word under all the bloggers who have mocked Leicester!"
"Two shots and one pass made three goals, and the veteran's reverse growth continues, hahaha! It's so easy to use! ”
Leicester fans hugged each other, sighed and celebrated, and all got a great sense of satisfaction from the game.
It was an undisputed victory, as they beat last season's defending champions to take three points.
Lampes and his wife Helena in the stands hugged each other tightly, and Lampes even took out his mobile phone to watch the battle on the Arsenal side.
Soon, after seeing the two teams draw and Leicester City opened up the gap in the standings, he felt a little crying of joy.
"We'll probably sit in this position a little longer."
Lampes raised his hands high and pursed his lips.
Everything in front of him revealed a few hints of unreality, which made him feel like he was living in an illusion.
"That Asian face, is that the Chen Yufeng they have been spreading recently?" Helena put her arms around Lampes' neck and looked at Chen Yufeng, who was closing the scene.
"Yes, he's so good, I've never seen an Asian with such a strong impact."
Driven by emotions, at this moment, Lampes's love for Chen Yufeng has reached its peak.
No matter which angle he looks at Chen Yufeng, he feels that this player is really good.
'It's true that all three goals today were about him.' Helena sighed.
"If that 1 in 10,000 probability really comes, and we do win the lottery, where do you want to go?"
Lampes asked, fists clenched together.
"I think about it, I would love to buy a house in London, a little bit older, so that our children can have a good environment."
Helena wistfully spoke: "Well, there's ......"
The relationship between the husband and wife became harmonious again, and with the joyful atmosphere of the audience, the feeling of happiness permeated the two of them.
Off the pitch, near the players' tunnel.
With the game over and the dust settled, Mourinho arrived with a blank face and some relief and reached out to Ranieri.
This is the first time in many years that the two have stood together, and this time it is Mourinho, a madman who has always been unruly, who took the initiative to break the ice.
Ranieri was visibly stunned and walked over and held out his hand.
"Congratulations, you have a lot of good players in your squad and a lot of cohesion."
Mourinho didn't smile or anything, but he said it very kindly.
'Of course, otherwise we wouldn't have beaten this Chelsea team.'
Ranieri smiled and hugged Mourinho as if he had guessed something, and continued: "Will you stay in the Premier League? ”
"It shouldn't be in the short term, it's obvious that I'm probably going to leave soon."
Mourinho glanced at the pitch and said, "That Chen, what kind of point 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 the star player of the day, his performance is very outstanding, and his finishing ability is extremely strong.
Combined with his experience and age, this performance is even more surprising.
Even the well-informed Mourinho wanted to ask Ranieri what he thought at this time.
"I'm not sure, who knows what's next."
Ranieri shook his head, and his gaze fell on Chen Yufeng.
At this time, Chen Yufeng was receiving the award of the best player after the game, and was interviewed by many media after the game, looking infinitely beautiful.
The top light of the King Power Stadium shone on his face, giving him a feeling of film imagery, with a sense of heaviness.
"What if, become a top striker?"
Ranieri muttered, his gaze slightly distracted.
He remembered the embarrassing situation of Chen Yufeng when he sat at the press conference before the season and no one asked questions for half an hour.
Who would have thought that now, he has become the focus of people's attention step by step?
Perhaps, this is not the end for him.
"I also expected that there would be a scene where he represented a lot of people."
Mourinho gave Ranieri one last tap on the shoulder and turned to walk.
(End of chapter)