"Beep!"

With the captains of both sides near the center circle, the order of the free throws was determined.

All the players stand in a row near the center circle arc, putting their arms around each other's shoulders in preparation for the final showdown.

Countless people closed their eyes at this moment, looked up at the sky, and prayed incessantly.

Even if they are not religious, they will follow this kind of activity at this time, and the pressure is too great for them to relieve in this way.

Liverpool were given the chance to take the penalty first.

Captain Henderson lowered his head, adjusted his emotions and walked to the penalty spot.

Leicester goalkeeper Kasper Schmeichel held the ball in his arms and waited until Henderson came to pass it heavily, as if trying to influence Henderson's mentality.

"Beep!"

The whistle blew soon and Henderson took one last breath before starting a run-up and then sending the ball to the left.

Schmeichel didn't get the first goal right, making a save on the opposite side and only watching the ball go into the net.

“Yeahhhh……！” The first to sound was the shouts of all Liverpudlians.

Henderson waved his arms excitedly, and as Liverpool's captain, he withstood the pressure.

Next up in front of 12 yards was Jamie Vardy, Leicester's top penalty taker.

Looking at Mignolet in front of him, Vardy confidently kicked the ball into the top left corner when he heard the whistle blow.

The moment he saw the football touch the net, Vardy finally breathed a sigh of relief and waved his arm towards the Leicester City fan stands.

“Yeahhhh……！” Alternating shouts rang out in the stadium, this time for Leicester City.

On the Liverpool side, Coutinho, the second to step forward to take the penalty, soon came to the penalty spot under the spotlight.

As a striker with great marksmanship, he can fully trust his footwork and directly volley the ball into the bottom right corner of the ball.

“Yeahhhh……！” The cheers of the Liverpool fans rang out again, and everyone waved their arms again.

Subsequently, Leicester City's second penalty Mahrez, Liverpool's third penalty Lallana, and Leicester City's third penalty Morgan all kicked the football firmly into the goal and bit the score for the team!

The two goalkeepers have yet to save a penalty, so it's no wonder they are, the goalkeeper is always the underdog when it comes to penalties, it's more like destiny!

Alternating cheers continued to ring out from Wembley Stadium, and the tension had been completely pushed to a climax, as if only unbridled shouting could make them a little more relaxed.

When Liverpool's fourth penalty Divock Origi came on, Schmeichel held his breath and kissed his gloves that had been with him for many years.

He knew very well in his heart that his father, Peter Schmeichel, might be watching him from somewhere on the pitch at the moment.

In such a tense moment, Schmeichel couldn't help but grit his teeth and look at Origi intently, desperately trying to judge the direction of the free throw from some of his body movements.

Tiger fathers have no dog sons.

And he, the son who played in the top league, has always been considered a dog.

He doesn't have any title and doesn't deserve the name of Schmeichel that has resounded throughout the football world.

Now, the best opportunity is in front of us, Kaspa Schmeichel, and he hopes that people will not use the word 'small' when calling him in the future.

He prefers to be called Casper, and really enjoys it, and there is not a day that does not fantasize like this.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and Divock Origi, the hero of Liverpool today, began to run.

His eyes were aimed at the right side of the goal, but the moment he hit the goal, his left ankle twisted instantly, kicking the ball to the left!

Just as Origi lifted his head, he spotted Kasper Schmeichel, who had pounced in the direction of his penalty and blocked the ball just as it was about to touch the net.

"Your lame acting!"

Then Kaspa Schmeichel, who got up from the ground, raised his head high, threw the football at Origi with a heavy blow, and then raised his head to the sky and howled.

The cheers of the Liverpool fans that should have sounded normally did not ring at this moment, and Leicester finally ushered in the moment when they shouted twice in a row, "yeshhhh......!! ”

This time, the shouting was louder than any previous one.

The goalkeeper saved the penalty, which was much harder than scoring one.

Suffice it to say that Kaspa Schmeichel, has already given them the advantage in the penalty shootout!

Now, if they can grit their teeth and hit the remaining two goals into the net, they will win the championship.

Thinking of that scene, countless Leicester City fans put their hands on their chests again, drew a cross, and finally raised their foreheads to the sky after tapping their foreheads.

"God, let Leicester win, please."

Countless pious vows were issued, and their desire to win was once again at its peak.

Leicester came off with a fourth-time penalty and Drinkwater was under intense pressure to kick the ball into the far corner of the net in a burst of trash talk from Mignolet.

"Huh!"

With the sound of a net, Leicester City officially stepped into the championship podium with half a foot!

Next, as long as Liverpool misses the fifth penalty or Chen Yufeng scores the fifth penalty, they will all win the final championship and lift the League Cup trophy they have been fighting for so long!

“Yeahhhhh……！！”

Under the deafening cheers of the Leicester City fans in the whole stadium, Liverpool's fifth penalty, Firmino came out with his head down.

Faced with the pressure to lose the title on the spot, Firmino sniffed and finally managed to send the ball into the bottom right corner of the net.

The Liverpool fans shouted loudly, but not so loudly at this point.

They saw a figure walking towards the penalty spot in the middle circle, which was Leicester City's No. 66, Chen Yufeng.

Looking at the players who have plunged them into despair countless times, Liverpool fans clasp their hands to their chests, desperately hoping that Mignolet can save themselves and their team.

"Busy! Minnie! Busy! Minnie!! ”

Klopp, who was on the sidelines, kept muttering, and the whole person was extremely nervous.

Ranieri next to him was the same, just one step away, and he was desperate for the goal to score......

Under everyone's expectations, Chen Yufeng walked towards Mignolet with his head down, his eyes only on the soft turf under his feet.

He originally thought that he would think a lot at this moment, but he didn't expect to really get here, and he didn't think about anything.

Standing in front of the penalty spot, looking at Mignolet with a feverish look in his eyes, as if he was vowing to save his penalty.

Chen Yufeng's gaze looked to the right side of the goal, and then began to take a deep breath.

"Beep!!"

A fateful whistle sounded.

Chen Yufeng finally adjusted his breathing and began to run slowly.

"Will he be able to seize this opportunity! A chance to be a hero! ”

"However, he is a hero of Leicester City! Without his two goals, Leicester City would not have been able to get into the penalty shoot-out of this game! ”

"Even if he loses this ball, Chen Yufeng can spread his hands generously and prove that he is not a sinner!"

"Run-up...... Knock on the door!! ”

As Zhan Jun's voice sounded, Chen Yufeng on the court had already swung his right leg.

He focused all his attention on the soccer ball in front of him, just making a gesture with his body, pretending that he was going to hit the right side of his gaze.

Out of his sight, Mignolet, like Schmeichel, guessed that this was Chen Yufeng's feint.

From the beginning, he focused on his left leg, ready to pounce towards his right side, which was the left side of Chen Yufeng's sight.

As Chen's leg was about to move towards the football, Mignolet was already moving, making a save to his right side.

The moment he flew into the sky, the football also came out from under Chen Yufeng's feet.

"Bang."

A light sound sounded, not the heavy sound that everyone had imagined.

Chen Yufeng's right foot hit the football in four or two, and the football got up from the ground lightly, and the ball flew slowly to the middle.

Mignolet, who was originally standing in the middle, was already in the air on the right side at this time and couldn't make a save.

All sounds seemed to stop at this moment, and it wasn't until the moment Chen Yufeng's birdie touched the net that the scene rioted again.

“Yeahhhhh……！！”

The last cry of this game sounded, and the vocal cords that countless Leicester fans had already shouted itched erupted violently again.

Even when they felt that their vocal cords were itching unbearably, and even that they felt a little gagging because of the exertion, they didn't stop.

Because with the goal comes the winner of the League Cup!

Chen Yufeng saved Leicester City in the last minute, and then hit the penalty with a spoon in this final penalty kick!

Successfully sent Leicester City to the 1516 season, League Cup title!

You can't say that he is the credit of one person, it is the credit of this team along the way, countless goals, countless wonderful tackles!

It was Caspar Schmeichel who saved the penalty in Liverpool's fourth penalty, and it was also the credit of the other four Leicester City players who hit it steadily!

But Chen Yufeng, with three goals of his own, really pushed the game to a complete climax today, he is the protagonist of this game, and he is the best player of this game!

Wembley Stadium ushered in the real final moments, and the shouts of 30,000 Dolrest City fans gathered together seemed to lift the roof of the place, and the excited beating of their arms side by side seemed to shake the stands down!

The earthquake struck this historic stadium, and this time it was Leicester City!

In the park outside the stadium, loud cheers erupted from inside the stadium, and all the Leicester fans couldn't contain their anticipation and asked loudly.

"Who? Who is it?! Did we win? Was Chen Yufeng's penalty saved?! ”

Countless fans who were talking to friends and family in the stadium at this time heard a hoarse roar that seemed to ring next to the phone in addition to the shouts of the riot.

Their expressions suddenly became excited, and countless people cried with joy at this moment, "If you guess correctly, Chen Yufeng scored this penalty, and we won......"

The delay on the TV passed, and the moment of Chen Yufeng's spoon penalty suddenly appeared here, accompanied by the English commentator's voice shouting congratulations to 'Leicester city'.

"Win!"

A new round of earthquakes occurred here, and the scene suddenly fell into an uncontrollable state.

(End of chapter)