"Come on! Liverpool! ”

"Beat them! Beat Tottenham! ”

At Vardy's home, all of Leicester City gathered again to watch the game nervously and expectantly.

The emotions they poured into at this time are definitely stronger than the last Arsenal game.

Because this is the final decision.

"Hoo ......"

There was a constant gasp of breath here, and everyone was eager to see the results in their favor after the game.

Vardy and Riyad Mahrez were up front, N'Golo Kante was shoulder-to-shoulder with Shinji Okazaki, and Chen Yufeng was standing with Fox.

They don't even want to sit on the couch, they just want to watch the whole game while standing.

It's all like this, where can you really sit still......

"Welcome back, friends and spectators, this decisive battle of the 32nd round of the Premier League has started here."

'If Tottenham can't win this game, they will lose their title hopes and send Leicester City on an even bigger miracle journey.'

'Let's take a look at Tottenham's chance......

As the two players on the TV officially competed, the tension of all the players suddenly increased.

"Did Klopp tell you anything?" Shinji Okazaki was still asking about Chen Yufeng, and he was still asking about the conversation after winning the League Cup that day.

"Nope."

Chen Yufeng replied simply, his eyes never left the TV.

At such a moment, he didn't want to joke, he just wanted that moment to come quickly.

"Fifteen minutes into the game, neither player had a good chance to score, and the scene was a little anxious for a while."

'Liverpool got a set-piece up front and it was a good chance to score.

'Coutinho is standing in front of the football, is he going to take this set-piece? It's a little farther away, so it's time to choose to pass the ball. ”

"Coutinho!!"

"It's a kick!! Oooooo Coutinho scored the goal! Free kick straight to the goal! Liverpool are ahead!! ”

"Unbelievable! Tottenham had to face the worst possible start and in such a crucial game, Liverpool took the lead! ”

“……”

Watching Coutinho on TV rush to the sidelines of the pitch to kneel in celebration, the Leicester players at Vardy's home struggled to contain their emotions.

“Yeahhh……！”

Vardy led the way and shouted, all of them hugging each other in a roaring and excited shout.

1 to 0!

Liverpool lead Tottenham away!

They are a little closer to the championship!

At this moment, it is not uncommon for Leicester City players to watch games in groups like this throughout Leicestershire.

Many people have made an appointment with three or five friends today, sitting at home or in a tavern to watch the game.

Everyone wants to be the first to know if the team can win the championship!

Today's streets of Leicestershire are destined to look like they are empty, with only a few pedestrians walking.

There are convenience stores and supermarkets still open on the streets, and when you walk in, you can often see several people sitting around watching Leicester City's games.

"The first half is almost over, Tottenham's attack, I don't know if they can grasp this attacking round."

"If they can't...... Wait, chance! ”

"Sun Xingmin! Pass it to Harry Kane! Harry Kane volleys!! ”

"The ball is in! What a great game! Tottenham tied the scores!! ”

'If it's a 1-1 break, I'd be more optimistic for Tottenham to win in the second half because it's a game they have to win!'

"The suspense is back and probably disappointing a lot of Leicester fans."

“……”

After seeing Tottenham Hotspur's equaliser, the scattered pedestrians walking on the streets of Leicestershire could suddenly hear voices coming from both sides.

"Fack! Sako's defense is too weak and Liverpool need better centre-backs! ”

"It's really fucking weak, Mignolet, it's still with Chen Yufeng's teammates in the national team, no wonder he was crushed to death by Courtois!"

"Shet! What shit! ”

"Liverpool, fight for breath, I really don't want to wait a week!"

“……”

Complaints suddenly spread across countless residential buildings, followed by the sound of smashing things, which seemed to be really angry.

This shows that Leicester fans' hunger for the title has reached its peak.

At the moment, in the training base of Leicester City.

Veteran coach Ranieri sat with Vichai and others, watching the game.

They weren't with the players today, but chose to watch with the club's staff.

This is the romance that belongs to their group of middle-aged and elderly men, and if they can see that scene really appear, they will have their own way of celebrating.

'The second half also started with Tottenham sending the ball in the centre circle.

"Long pass, is this preparing for an attack? Pochettino should have had some tactical set-up in midfield. ”

"Harry Kane! Header to Son Heung-min! ”

"Got in the box, got a chance to hit the goal!! Pretty! Tottenham scored a goal just after coming up in the second half and they were ahead!! ”

"Sun Kai is connected! These two players have already shown some chemistry in the latter stages of the season! ”

"Two to one! Tottenham seem to be saying no to Leicester's title six rounds ahead of schedule! ”

“……”

The cacophony of voices on the TV kept coming out, and the members of the club's management and coaching staff sitting here suddenly showed disappointed expressions.

"Ah......h

Mr. Vichai also leaned back with his eyes closed, as if he was very sorry.

"It's okay Mr. Vichai, even if we can't win the championship in this round, we will win the opponent in the next round."

Cloak Ranieri comforted him as he was still wearing his khaki suit and hoped it would bring some good fortune to Leicester.

"I know, it's just a bit of a shame if I can't break the record."

Vichai shook his head, still unable to calm his emotions.

"It's actually good, but before the season, where did we think we would compete for the title at this time?"

Ranieri laughed and joked: "They are priced at 1,000 to 5,000 for Leicester. ”

"Hahaha......" Vichai finally let out a laugh, and seemed to feel better.

And at this time in a dilapidated residential building in Leicestershire.

Lampes fell to his knees, holding the ticket slip in his right hand and holding his wife's hand tightly in his left hand.

Maybe they were too excited, and the bodies of the two people were trembling slightly, as if they would be very cold and shivering all the time.

"It's 70 minutes into the game, and during this time we see that the players on both sides are a little out of control, and there are some revenge moves, which is certainly not what the fans and coaches want to see."

'Tottenham seem to want to score, they want to play a big win.

"It's actually unnecessary, we noticed that Liverpool have already relented a little, they don't want to fight too hard, if Tottenham stop there, maybe they will let them go."

"Oh? Jurgen Klopp looked a little angry on the sidelines, and he waved at the players, as if to signal a strong attack! ”

"It seems that the Liverpudlians are enraged, they are about to launch a final comeback, they don't want to hand over the victory easily!"

“……”

Listening to the sound of the commentary constantly ringing, and watching the time pass minute by minute, both of them clenched their hands tighter until their nails were fiercely embedded in their palms, and they didn't let go when they were about to cut.

"Can Liverpool stop them?" Lampes's breathing was a little rapid, and he couldn't speak well.

"I don't know."

Helena shook her head slightly, and then comforted: "It's okay, even if you can't win this round, you can do it in the next round, trust the team." ”

Although she said this, Helena spoke intermittently, and anyone could see the nervousness in her expression.

For them, they are not participants in all this, but mere spectators.

As a bystander, especially a bystander with a huge lottery ticket in hand, you will be afraid of the final variables until the moment the results come out.

If you also have a €25 million football ticket in your hand, you won't be anxious until the whistle blows.

Either way, you're afraid that something will happen in the end.

At the same time, Chen Yufeng rented a small villa.

Chen Binghua leaned against the TV, pulled all the curtains, and did not reveal any light in the room.

He didn't turn on the lights either, just stared at the TV in the dim light.

“……”

Unlike the others, Chen Binghua didn't even turn on the TV, and only the occasional 'zizi' sound could make the room a little loud.

Chen Binghua's hands were tightly clasped together, just looking at it, his expression was extremely nervous and complicated.

“……”

Under his watch, Liverpool winger Philippe Coutinho used his individual ability to shake off the angle of the shot and fired a volley towards Tottenham's goal.

It was a perfect shot, both from the initial dribble break and the shot.

The ball quickly arced towards the goal, and Lloris also hurriedly pounced.

“……”

The TV was still silent, but Chen Binghua saw the moment the football touched the net, and then stood up excitedly, clenched his fists and shouted 'yes' in a dumb voice.

He didn't make a sound either, and after a brief celebration, he leaned back against the TV with his hands folded, watching nervously all this.

At this moment, Chen Binghua didn't know why he didn't dare to let out his voice, and he didn't dare to let the room shine a little light.

Maybe I'm too nervous......

Maybe it's because you don't want to believe in that environment.

Only when he can't hear the voice of the commentary and can't see the light outside the window can he feel a little better, not too anxious, and not feel illusory.

He just watched it like he was watching a silent pantomime.

(End of chapter)