Chapter 49: Why We Love Football So Much! That's football! (Ask for a commuter pass)
"Fox seemed to want to try at the last minute, and he threw the ball to Chen Yufeng."
"Chen Yufeng turned around and broke through with the ball, he seemed to want to rely on his personal ability to launch the final charge."
'Time is really running out and this could be Leicester's last or two chances.
Chen Yufeng, his expression was resolute.
“……”
On the field, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of fans, Leicester City's No. 66 player led the football to Liverpool's penalty area.
He was definitely not the best player on the dribble, at least Mahrez and Coutinho were better than him.
He's not the fastest guy either, he's just a veteran who has only just come out of nowhere this season.
The resolute back appeared in front of the eyes of all Leicester City fans, and they raised their heads again.
"Lovren! Defend him and don't foul! ”
Goalkeeper Mignolet's voice rang out, and he was afraid that the team would give Chen Yufeng another chance to take a free kick at the last moment.
All they had to do was hold on to the attack and lift the trophy.
No one wants to cause trouble at this time.
Chen Yufeng took the lead in rushing to the penalty area step by step, but in fact, when Lovren came to his side, he was completely unable to run.
Feeling the feedback from his body and the jersey and pants washed away like rain, he stood in place with the ball.
The scene froze for a while......
Chen Yufeng gasped, not knowing how to complete the breakthrough.
With just one kick, Lovren could come up directly to complete the tackle and declare the end of the game with a big kick.
Lovren was also capturing Chen Yufeng's movements, and he didn't dare to step forward.
The two confronted each other near the penalty area line, and Chen Yufeng's right leg was raised at this time, swaying from side to side, deliberately creating an unpredictable feeling.
Lovren stood still, waited for a while, and finally he couldn't hold his breath for a while, and stepped forward and stabbed his right foot towards the football.
Chen Yufeng's expression suddenly revealed a look of surprise, and he quickly flicked the football to the left, not letting Loven succeed, and at the same time shook off a little angle.
Thankfully, Lovren gave the opportunity......
Looking at the far corner of the goal, Chen Yufeng knew that this was his last chance and the last chance for this team this season.
His left arm was raised, his right leg swung backwards with the last of his strength, and then the outside of the instep was drawn towards the bottom of the ball.
It was all he had to gamble on, and if he didn't score, he would have to accept the result with his team-mates......
"Bang!!"
A heavy sound sounded, and the football instantly swept towards the goal in a violent arc like an arrow off the string.
At this moment, all the other movements of everyone in the audience seemed to be still, and their eyes followed Chen Yufeng's final blow.
Everybody saw it, and it was an outside instep shot, and the ball spun high in the air and flew towards the far corner of the goal.
Along the way, the ball first passed Jamie Vardy, who shrunk his head, then swiped over the head of Sarko, who actively sought contact, and then flew towards the goal.
Goalkeeper Mignolet made a frightened save to the right, using up the explosiveness of his whole body.
In a trance, he seemed to feel his fingers touching the football.
But in a trance, he seemed to feel that it was just his fingertips, feeling the football......
"Whew!!"
A touch of the net then resounded throughout the stadium, and the ball grazed the post in the far corner of the goal and flew into the tenth corner of the net.
It was just a moment of sluggishness, and then everything on the scene returned to rhythm, and all the Leicester City players jumped in place, and suddenly felt as if they had inexhaustible strength in their bodies, and rushed towards Chen Yufeng with their mouths wide open.
Chen Yufeng saw the football touch the net, and he also felt the feeling that the pores of his body were completely opened, and he seemed to have pulled his soul out of this body at this time, and rushed to the side of the court with a hideous expression.
Tired?
He really didn't know what it was to be tired, all he knew now was that he might have done something to save the team's fate!
This goal of luck and strength is definitely the best gift from God to him this year!
“Yeahhhhhhh……!!”
Wembley Stadium, a stadium that has been around for about 100 years, has ushered in the biggest collective cry of the 21st century.
Leicester fans staggered to their seats, flailing their arms wildly and letting out a continuous shout.
Some of the tears on their faces were still there, and they seemed to turn into tears of surprise in extreme joy.
Absolutely flat!!
Once again, they drew Liverpool!!
It was still in the final of the League Cup, after experiencing ups and downs, it ended with a draw!!
It was a goal that Leicester fans will remember for a lifetime and he saved the team!
“Yeahhhhhh……!!”
Until Chen Yufeng took off his clothes and climbed over the billboard again, the Leicester City fans did not stop shouting.
They frantically squeezed in the direction of Chen Yufeng, watching Chen Yufeng come here, and raised his '66' jersey into the air.
In the Sina Sports studio, there was a long silence here.
Zhan Jun looked at the field with an extremely amazed expression, opened his mouth several times, but couldn't say anything several times.
Zhang Lu next to him directly broke away from the position of narrator, directly threw the headset on the narration table, and stood by the glass waving his hands.
He shouted for Chen Yufeng and Leicester City in a dumb voice, with a hideous expression, and shouted countless 'yes' until his throat felt sore.
"Who can write this script! Can you believe it?! Leicester City equalized the game in the final moments with an outside instep of the world!! ”
"The game could go to penalties! This is not what Liverpudlians want to see! Their procrastination just now is more like hurting themselves at this moment! So that they can't have time to fight for a comeback! ”
"Chen Yufeng! This will be the hero of tonight for Leicester City fans all over the world! ”
"Fall from heaven to hell and back from hell! Chen Yufeng wrote a bigger miracle of this game with an outside instep volley! ”
"That's probably why we love football so much! There are so many stories you can't imagine on this green field!! ”
“……”
Afterwards, Zhan Jun still thought about the explanation, and said a lot of words after the initial silence.
After finishing speaking, he took off the headset and came to the glass with Zhang Lu, looking at the grand scene in the venue.
The emotions of fans can be divided into two kinds, excitement and loss, but for various reasons, there will be different feelings of strength and weakness.
At this point, the frustration shifted back to the Liverpool fans, who slumped into their chairs and had to accept that the game was about to go to penalties.
A minute ago, they were about to reach the final point of this game, but at this moment they once again had suspense.
Chen Yufeng, with an out-of-the-foot instep, once again kicked the championship they were about to win a little farther away!
“Yeahhhhh……!!”
The shouts from outside the stadium were heard by everyone as the sound of the Leicester City fans erupting from outside the stadium.
They merged with the unstoppable voices of the arena and formed a new joy.
Shrouded in this atmosphere, Ranieri, who was wearing a suit lining and a suit vest, excitedly ripped his tie off his neck at this moment, and rushed towards Chen Yufeng frantically while waving it.
Ranieri's face had turned red, and he walked like a horse, flicking his tail and galloping to a place.
Soon, when he came to the place where the players were celebrating wildly, Ranieri didn't care about his demeanor and any other baggage, and directly hugged Chen Yufeng in his arms with a flying pounce.
"You are simply my savior!!"
After holding it for a long time, Ranieri roared and said this.
Chen Yufeng smiled and hugged Ranieri.
Not far behind them, Klopp raised his right hand and tugged at his beard vigorously, as if to confirm whether the ups and downs of the plot in front of him would be true.
After feeling the pain, his eyes looked at the Leicester City players who were celebrating on the sidelines, and when he saw Chen Yufeng's back, his face actually showed a little sigh and nodded slowly.
As for the Liverpool players, they all sat in place with regret at the moment, and their expressions couldn't stop being lost.
Obviously, a moment ago, they were the ones who accomplished the miracle.
As a result, it has now become their opponent again.
You may only sigh that this is football......
"Beep! Beep! Beep ——! ”
In the riot that lasted for a long time, the referee Howard did not give any more time.
He didn't even wait for the ball to come out of midfield before blowing the whistle for the end of extra time.
So far, this game, which has experienced countless ups and downs, has finally ushered in the finale.
Penalty shootout!
This is the most brutal way to win!
It may also be the most relaxing way to close the curtain on the wonderful performance of the two sides today!
Either way, now they had to stand twelve yards to see if they were the hero or the coward.
On the sidelines, players from both sides quickly spread out separately to determine the order of the penalties.
The top three for Leicester are easy to identify, with Dardy Vardy in the first, Riyad Mahrez in the second and Morgan in the third.
As for the fourth and fifth places in the back, it is inevitable that it will be a little difficult to choose.
"Drinkwater's fourth penalty." Ranieri quickly designated one person, and then cast his last gaze on Chen Yufeng's body, and spoke up longingly again: "Is it okay?" ”
"Yes."
Chen Yufeng has no reason to refuse, he is not a cowardly person.
A basic shot is not a reason not to take a penalty, a penalty is the same as a single knife, and shooting is not the only criterion for judging whether a penalty can be scored.
At this moment, Chen Yufeng's various emotions in his body are at the peak, and there is absolutely no problem with his psychology.
If the team needs to, he will stand in front of the twelve yards and try to kill the game for the team at the end.
"Come on."
Ranieri gave Chen Yufeng an affirmative look, then roughly lined up the following free throws, and then stood on the sidelines, waiting for the end of the game.
Whether you can wear a suit jacket or not, it may depend on this wave.
(End of chapter)