Chapter 17 The Three Axes of Promoted Maher City, Where is Chen Yufeng (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

By the time Zhan had just said this, Hull City's quick counter-attack had already developed into Leicester's backfield wings.

They just made two simple long balls and sent them straight to the feet of winger Diomande.

Diomand quickly dribbled towards Leicester full-back Fox with a swift pace and a simple and clear target.

Their centre-forward Hernandez is also interspersed behind Fox at the moment, ready to step forward at any moment.

"Bang!"

Diomande's pass was quickly sent in front of Fox.

Hernandez cut diagonally to follow, and without stopping the ball, he directly rubbed the ball to the back of the penalty area, looking for a teammate who stepped forward.

Teams coming up in the Championship have to play simply and efficiently, which is the most common means they use to score goals.

"Push it out!"

In the middle position, Morgan quickly waved his hand, and Hut also hurriedly jumped to the top.

But perhaps he has just returned from the offseason, and Hut's mentality has not yet adjusted, and he still feels that he is the champion central defender of last season, and the jump at the moment seems to be a little relaxed.

This is a very normal phenomenon and a weakness that can be exploited by these teams.

"Bang!!"

On the other side, Hull City winger Snodgrass beat Hutter and scrambled for the ball and smashed it headlong into the goal.

The football suddenly smashed into the corner of the goal like a cannonball.

Schmeichel scrambled to make a save, but couldn't touch the ball and could only watch it fly by his hand.

"Huh!"

A sound of wiping the net sounded, and Leicester City, the Premier League champion team last season, who had just won the Community Shield, lost the gate!

Sensing that he had taken the lead from the start, Hull City's forward trident quickly waved his hands and rushed to the sideline fan zone to skate on his knees in celebration.

“Yeahhhhhh……!”

The home team's fans erupted in a burst of passionate shouts, frantically celebrating the players' performances.

They are ahead!

Or facing the defending champions in the lead!

"We're going to be in the Premier League! Definitely! ”

"It's this simplicity and efficiency, that's our football!"

"It's smashing, it's smashing!! Smash these Premier League teams to death! ”

"Come on! Hull City! ”

"Snodgrass, pretty!"

Hull fans waved and shouted in the stands, playing with confidence.

The head coach on the sidelines, Ferran, was also excited, and turned to face the fan zone with his bald head, "Busy!" Busy! ”

For him, it was no small feat to score against last season's defending champions, Leicester City.

This proves that his football theory is still useful!

He has what it takes to be the coach of a Premier League team himself!

On the other side, in front of the Leicester City coach's box, Mr. Ranieri stood on the sidelines, a little stunned by the sudden goal.

He was starting to worry about the team's poor record in the Premier League after the start of the game.

Football is a somewhat metaphysical sport, all your tactics, all your players, you can win the championship last season, and you may be relegated in the new season.

Everyone is changing, every team has its own changes and styles, and no one can guarantee that they will always be strong.

Even the Barcelona of Dream Three, the peak is only about two seasons, and the follow-up pressure is gone.

Maybe that sentence is right, since ancient times, it is difficult to fight the world, and it is even more difficult to defend the world, and no one can stand at the top forever.

Even if you can prepare for a rainy day in times of peace, you are surrounded by people who are just as ambitious, passionate and eager as you were back then.

They use you as a target and put you under a microscope to study, just to defeat you one day, replace you, and become a new legend.

The problem facing Leicester City this year is how to defend the world and not have too much downhill.

With a multi-front schedule, this requires Ranieri to think, balance, and even cut something.

"Keep your concentration and skills and tactics in line with your thinking, don't be disrupted!"

Claudio Ranieri shouted onto the pitch and the players nodded slightly, then re-established themselves to kick off and continue the game.

For such a team that focuses on defensive counterattacks, it will still be a little difficult for a while to achieve positional results in front of the team that swings the bus.

However, the players also know in their hearts that if they are patient enough, opportunities will always come.

As long as the opponent doesn't score again, they believe that the final winner will still be themselves.

Chen Yufeng stood on the right flank today, having been using dribbling and breaking through the wide defence that harassed Hull City.

Opposite him was Liverpool's later decorated defender, Robertson.

At this time, Robertson was still a fledgling young man, and this year was only his first year playing in the Premier League.

Even if he himself wanted to prove himself in front of the best players in the European Championship, he still couldn't avoid the fate of being toyed with.

On average, Chen Yufeng will choose to break through twice every time he receives the ball, and he will definitely succeed past Robertson once.

It's just that Hull City's defenders are too dense, and they haven't found any chances for a while.

"Keep coming, one day I can guarantee a defensive success rate of more than seventy percent in the face of you!"

During a dead ball, young Robertson came to Chen Yufeng's side and let go of his cruel words.

Chen Yufeng didn't say anything, just smiled and touched his head.

I'm afraid that by the time Robertson grows up, he will have grown into a monster himself......

For the rest of the day, Leicester City continued to maintain their press, attacking Hull City's defence with sieges.

But today there are at least more than eight people piled up in the Hull City penalty area, and there are people on the flanks to help defend, so it is impossible to get in easily.

You can only slowly consume your physical strength, and when there is relaxation on the opposite side, you can seize the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Defensively, Leicester's players aim not to concede a goal......

"Bang!"

Before the end of the first half, Hull City had another chance to attack Leicester's defence.

The clearance of the central defender was stopped at the feet of Hernandez, the center forward who came back to pick up, and turned to start dribbling and attacking on the counter-attack.

"Here!"

Robertson waved the ball on the wing and cut forward at high speed.

His legs are not long, but the frequency is very fast, and in the case of starting first, even Chen Yufeng can't catch up.

"Bang!"

Hernandez slotted the ball into Robertson's path, who picked it up and headed straight for Leicester City on the wing.

"Robertson, cross!" The striker who received the middle quickly began to echo.

Hull don't have many chances like that and they have to make every attack as dangerous as possible.

"Bang."

Robertson took one look and very cleverly rolled out the pass, which went straight to the front post.

The Hull left winger then cut in diagonally again, flicked the ball away from Morgan and fired a violent volley into the far corner.

"Huh!" The sound of the net was then heard, and the net shook violently again.

Hull City players hugged each other again and rushed to their fans on the sidelines of the pitch.

“Yeahhhhhhh……!”

The cheers in Kingston's communications stadium rang out again, and all the fans looked as if they were about to tear down the roof.

Two to zero!

They took a 2-0 lead!

"Come on! Keep coming! ”

Hull City manager Phelan once again turned to the fan area and waved for a little more excitement.

After hearing everyone's cheers because of him, he suddenly became arrogant, waving his hand and signaling the fans to follow suit, "Where is Chen Yufeng?" ”

As he spoke, Phelan pinched his hands into a telescope and placed them in front of him, then shook his head again, as if to express that he couldn't see it with a telescope.

“Ohhhhhhhh……!”

The shouts of the Hull City fans rang out again, and everyone began to be arrogant.

"Missing Person Notice! European Cup Golden Boot, European Cup Best Player, where is Chen Yufeng! ”

"Can Leicester fans explain that to us? Why didn't I see Chen Yufeng? ”

"Isn't he efficient? What about people? ”

"It's 2-0, maybe we can celebrate the victory early!"

'We'll be able to stay in the Premier League! Come on! ”

“……”

Manager Ferran's move to incite the fans to put pressure was of course in full view of the Leicester City coaching staff next to him.

For a while, the crowd on the Leicester City bench was excited, and many people even pointed at Phelan and began to scold.

But now that they are lagging behind, their move is really not lethal, and will only be seen as angry and corrupt.

'In midfield, Klose and Achraf warmed up, and in the second half we played a little bit simpler.

Ranieri's face flushed a little, and he made a tactical command, "Let Achraf keep moving forward and take away a defender next to Chen Yufeng." ”

The assistant coach next to him nodded slightly, beckoning Achraf and Klose to start warming up.

Seeing Ashraf get up, several people around him suddenly felt a little envious.

"Is he going to play?" Odegaard looked at Chilwell next to him and asked uncertainly.

The two have been good friends in Real Madrid's academy, and now of course they are more concerned about each other's situation.

'That's it, Mr. Ranieri likes to make adjustments in mid-time. Chilwell nodded as he cheered himself on in his heart.

He must train harder and try to play early to contribute to the team.

"Congratulations." Odegaard smiled slightly, celebrating his friend from the bottom of his heart.

Not long after, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and all the players except the warm-up players walked off the field.

As soon as Chen Yufeng walked to the side of the coach's box, he saw Hull City head coach Ferran inciting the emotions of the fans, still talking about what he had just done.

Passing by his side, Chen Yufeng couldn't help but sneer, "Isn't this feeling good?" Mr. Phelan? ”

'Of course, especially at half-time we were still 2-0 up. Phelan spread his hands, a little helpless.

"It's okay, even if we can't adjust our state in this game, back to the Royal Power Stadium, we will let you take off a few layers of skin." Chen Yu put down the cruel words without smiling.

"Let's equalize this game, European Cup winners." Phelan shook his head and turned and walked towards the players' tunnel.

Chen Yufeng didn't pay much attention to him, the villain's behavior was just a matter of seriousness.

Everything together can be fought back with a performance on the field.

Looking at Klose and Achraf, who were warming up, Chen Yufeng raised a few expectations for the second half.

(End of chapter)