"I don't even know how to describe it! As soon as he finished talking about Chen Yufeng's substitution law, the result was in! ”

"Wow! Six more balls ......"

CCTV celebrity Liu Jiayuan even felt a little broken, from the bottom of his heart, he preferred the Belgian team.

However, it is human nature to take the place of the weak, or the more pitiful one.

He is now crazy empathy with the Welsh team, and the corners of his mouth can't help twitching, "This is the quarterfinals of the European Cup, the best teams in this tournament!" ”

"They all went through many hardships and hardships, and finally gritted their teeth and climbed over one mountain after another to get here!"

As a result, Belgium scored six more ...... Five of them happened in the second half, which was a real stumbling block! ”

"Let's congratulate Chen Yufeng, he deserves to be the best in this game, he is the brightest star on the field today!"

"I may have already said a lot of this sentence, but there is no way, even if the Chinese culture is broad and profound, it is difficult for you to find other words and sentences to describe his continuous outstanding performance!"

"At this moment, seeing Chen Yufeng's celebratory figure, in fact, what I want to say most is the poem that people often use to describe Kaka, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!"

Liu Jiayuan pursed his lips, and then sighed: "Maybe it's hard for him to be called a son anymore at his age, but I still want to say that, I think you will understand me." ”

"The Stade Pierre belongs to him at the moment, please enjoy the cheers of the fans, he deserves a round of applause from the fans anywhere in the world."

“……”

Speaking of the back, Liu Jiayuan even pinched his palm and raised his head uncontrollably.

It's all really crazy, whether it's the Belgian team or Chen Yufeng.

"Oh ......!"

On the pitch, Vertonghen shouted and rushed towards Chen Yufeng to celebrate his first assist of the tournament.

However, it may be too excited, or maybe it is too fast, as soon as he stopped in front of Chen Yufeng, he fell down holding his right leg.

Cramped......

As a result, Chen Yufeng also had to turn around at this time and stop celebrating the ligament stretch for Vertonghen.

'I was so miserable that I couldn't celebrate after the goal.

Vertongheng lay on the ground with a painful expression, handed over his leg to Chen Yufeng, and couldn't help but shake his head; "I don't know if there will be a chance in this event."

"Hahahaha." Chen Yufeng laughed, and said with a smile while breaking his legs: "Don't worry, there will be." ”

"Alas!" Vertonghen was so disappointed that he lay on the ground and stopped talking.

The rest of his teammates soon ran in and laughed as Vertonghen watched for Vertonghen's injury.

"Vertonghen, you're not fighting for the team to cramp, you can't be considered a work injury, and you can't use the team's medical recovery equipment." Hazard said with a smile.

"Yes, Vertonghen, you don't work the field, you only run well when you celebrate, right? Otherwise why cramps are at the time of celebration. Benteke also walked over and joked.

Everyone laughed together and helped Vertonghen towards his half.

This kind of injury is not serious, just take a few steps.

After this goal, they can be said to have completely swept away all the gloom, and everyone was in a very happy mood.

Six-goal win in a row!

This is to vent all the discomfort through the goal!

As for how well Mignolet is in goal?

Of course that's very good, anyway, they didn't concede six or seven goals, and in the end it wasn't Belgium who won.

"Beep!"

The referee then pointed to the sidelines and signaled that a substitution was taking place.

Chen Yufeng walked off the court, waving to the fans, of course, mainly to Taylor.

The Belgian fans in the stadium once again gave him a warm applause, which was even more enthusiastic than the previous ones, as if he had been completely conquered.

As Chen Yufeng walked off the field to finish high-fives with Carrasco, he saw a group of players wearing Welsh jerseys approaching.

It's Andy King, a team-mate who was good at the club.

"Andy."

After such a tragedy, Chen Yufeng walked up a little embarrassed and hugged Andy King.

"You're really a pervert, I hate you." Andy Kim pretended to say something viciously, but in fact, anyone could hear the joke in his tone.

"Hahaha, not bad, right?"

Chen Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and smiled, patted Andy King's shoulder and said; "I didn't have to say anything to you, but I'm sorry, let's try again next time."

He still wanted to comfort his club teammates.

"It's okay, the quarterfinals are already good."

Andy King shook his head, said a word to Chen Yufeng, and said goodbye to Leicester City after seeing him.

Chen Yufeng then walked towards the Belgian bench, and just two steps away, he saw a fat figure in a white shirt standing in front of him.

Mr. Wilmots seemed to have been waiting here for a while, and only after seeing Chen Yufeng and Andy Kim finish chatting with him did he spread his arms towards Chen Yufeng.

"Ukaze! We're in the semi-finals!! ”

"Hahaha." Chen Yufeng stepped forward quickly, hugged Wilmots tightly, and celebrated with his shoulders hooked after separation.

After a period of time, the relationship between the two of them has long become good, and they feel like some confidants.

“Hei！ Hei！ Hei！ ”

The two stood shoulder to shoulder, twisting the dance they had danced in the locker room that day on the sideline, ignoring the tens of thousands of eyes in the audience, and just going on their own party.

As the melody of the music reached the last stuck point, the two of them also turned their heads in unison and shook their heads in unison, shouting the last sentence: "Hei! ”

The two laughed again and hugged each other.

"Bang Bang ......"

The fans on the sidelines gave them a high evaluation of the dance, and the Belgian fans were all laughing and applauding.

At the end, the men gave their thumbs up in unison and gave the two of them a compliment.

"Beep! Beep! Beep ——! ”

Not long after, with three long whistles, the Belgians in the audience fell into frenzy again.

All the substitutes and staff on the bench rushed to the playing field.

Most of the players on the field also knelt on their knees, pointed to the sky, and entered the celebration.

Wilmots and Chen Yufeng on the sidelines hugged each other again, celebrating this hard-won victory!

This team has been through so much along the way!

But in the end, they stood on the stage of the semi-finals and made it to the semi-finals!

"It's over! Belgium have secured their second place in the semi-finals and will face Portugal in the semi-finals! ”

"Congratulations! At the same time, we are also bidding farewell to the dark horse Wales, who played a perfect half, only to be overturned by the Belgian superstar in the second half! ”

"You can't blame them for this, I hope they can summarize it well after they go back and fight again next year!"

"We also want to say goodbye to Bale, a lone hero! Let's hope he doesn't be like Ibrahimovic, completely disappointed in the national team and still in the Welsh team in the next four years! ”

"I'm Liu Jiayuan! The broadcast of this game has ended, goodbye viewers! ”

"In a few days, let's meet at the Stade Bordeaux to watch Portugal play Belgium in the semi-final!"

“……”

On the pitch at this moment, the Welsh had to leave silently with their heads down, swallowing all their unwillingness and grievances in their stomachs.

Thinking about the journey they have traveled, many of them couldn't help but shed tears and completely broke down emotionally.

Bale, who was wearing his hair in a daze, walked towards the sidelines at this time, how he hoped that the people who were celebrating behind him at this time were them, and the people who left the field lonely were Belgium.

Bale did his best, he alone could not stop the Belgian attack.

Especially that ...... Number 6.

Thinking of this, Bale looked back a little reluctantly, glanced at the Pierre Pitch, and then pursed his lips and walked towards the players' tunnel.

For him, the European Championship is over.

"Hopefully you can go a little further in the Euros, and you can meet me in the club game......

Bale muttered, and after walking into the players' tunnel, he felt the coldness around him, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Tears began to well-up in his eyes.

The carnival belonged to the victors, and now he was getting out of here.

…………

Not long after, at the post-match press conference.

Wilmots and Chen Yufeng came here, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Chen Yufeng had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, and he still looked very handsome with a clean face.

This made the reporters in the audience can't help but sigh, worthy of being the person who had an affair with Taylor Swift......

"Let's sum up the game, Mr. Wilmots." A reporter asked loudly.

"It's not a secret that I have to break the news to everyone before I wrap up the game, but I think some people are still in the dark."

Wilmots looked around and said: "Courtois's family is a traitor, he and his father betrayed the team, and my tactics were known to the Welsh team in advance. ”

"He's been doing things that challenge my bottom line, so I'm announcing that as long as I'm in this position, Courtois won't be able to step into the Belgian national team for half a step!"

"He should understand by now that he's been evicted, hurry up and take your things and go back home!"

After these words came out, the reporters in the audience all looked shocked, as if no one knew about it.

But how is that possible?

It's just a pretend.

'The team had a tough first half, but in the second half we got everything back and didn't give these sinister villains a chance, which is what I'm most proud of.

Speaking of this, Wilmots smiled and turned his head to look at Chen Yufeng next to him, "And Chen Yufeng's performance, I don't even know how to praise him, it's just amazing." ”

"Do you think he's a superstar?" A reporter asked.

"Of course, this is an undisputed point." Wilmots raised an eyebrow and said: "I'm annoyed by the way the media look at players, you always put a player on the point system. ”

"What championship you win, how many points you have, how many goals you score, how many assists you have, how many points you have, and then in the end you use this to judge whether you are a superstar or not."

"This is obviously unreasonable, especially for Chen Yufeng, he doesn't need many years of training, and his performance is obvious to all."

"Why does anyone think he needs qualifications? Do active players need to be senior? ”

Wilmots was a straight man, he never skimped on his praise, and he dared to confront the media.

I couldn't hear him before, and that's because he didn't achieve much.

Now, having reached the semi-finals of the European Cup, he certainly has some right to speak.

"Chen, there are a lot of reporters who have posted pictures on the Internet, you and Nainggolan and others are carrying sticks into the dressing room, while Mr. Wilmots and the other players are locked out, what is the reason for this?" A reporter asked.

"At half-time, they said there was a disgusting rat in the locker room."

Chen Yufeng frowned and exaggerated: "This rat is very excessive, even tearing our shoes and other items to shreds, making a mess of the entire locker room." ”

"So I'm going to go in with Nainggolan and them to clean up, and in my hometown, there is a saying that you can close the door and beat the dog, and you can replace the dog with a mouse, and the main reason for closing the door is to be afraid that it will run out."

"Are you referring to Courtois? It was reported that Courtois appeared in the team today and had been sitting in ...... other ," the reporter said, but was interrupted by Chen Yufeng hurriedly waving his hand.

"You don't want to spew blood, how can we do it to people." Chen Yufeng smiled, "We can talk about something else." ”

"Well, what to expect from the semi-finals?" A reporter had no choice but to ask helplessly.

"The expectation is to get a ticket to the final, and now the team is complete and I'm sure we can do it."

Chen Yufeng thought for a while, and then said softly: "Also, naturally, it is the confrontation with Cristiano Ronaldo, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time." ”

(End of chapter)