Chapter 27: A Promise with Odegaard, That Day Taylor and I Were Just Working on Tactics (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Harry Maguire made his debut for the Foxes in the 71st minute in place of Huter, who was in average form today.

Maguire, who was also playing in the top league for the first time in his career, seemed extremely excited and rushed to the pitch while insisting on the applause of the fans.

It is conceivable that he will definitely maintain a 120 percent focus in return for his Premier League debut and to make a good impression on the fans.

The game went on like this, with Ben Chilwell and Harry Maguire both looking very positive when they came up, often making some active moves and keeping up with the Arsenal players in terms of pace.

Like newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, they bared their fangs at the Arsenal players.

This also made Arsenal's players slightly uncomfortable, and for a while the attack was somewhat blocked, and the advance stalled.

Seeing this scene, Odegaard on the side of the stadium was even more envious.

At this moment, his desire to play has reached its peak.

No one doesn't want to play in the top flight sooner rather than later, finish the game with their teammates who are giggling together on weekdays, contribute to the team, and play their own worth.

Now, several youngsters who have joined Leicester's first team have basically finished their appearances, and he has been on the bench.

Odegaard couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and lowered his head with his lips pursed.

Of course, Ranieri can't be blamed for this, the manager has to make adjustments according to the situation on the field, sometimes it is said that after the warm-up, it is just a preliminary preparation, and the specific situation depends on the situation on the field.

"Ndidi, you're ready to play."

As the game entered the 78th minute, Ranieri called Ndidi on the bench, "Hurry up and warm up, give you two minutes, and be active." ”

"Okay." Ndidi nodded, knowing that the team needed him, and hurriedly ran to the side to start warming up.

Not long after, the substitution card on the sidelines was raised again, and Ndidi replaced the goal-scorer Chen Yufeng.

It also meant that Leicester City made one last substitution to strengthen the team's defensive intensity in midfield.

Odegaard is hopeless to make a complete appearance......

The young man was bracing his elbows on his knees at the moment, covering his face with his hands, extremely sad.

Achraf patted Odegaard on the back and symbolically comforted him.

Chen Yufeng, who was substituted, also noticed this after hugging Ranieri, walked over, smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I guess I didn't play, I'm not very happy."

Achraf replied, then shook his head and said: "It's not an emotion, maybe it's just that I saw that other young players were on the list, and I didn't play, so blame myself." ”

"That's it." Chen Yufeng nodded, probably understood.

He sat down next to Odegaard and put a hand on Odegaard's shoulder, "One game doesn't say anything, it's only the second round of the season. ”

"Even if it's been ten rounds, twenty rounds, or even a season, it's really nothing if you don't play."

"These are just a very small part of your life, and ninety minutes is even more so small that it can't be smaller, it doesn't mean anything, okay?"

Maybe Chen Yufeng had this link in his experience, and his words made Odegaard raise his head again, but there was still a sense of decadence in his expression.

"Keep up the good work, you are very talented and spiritual, as long as the physical strength and physical confrontation are stronger, and you are more suitable for the rhythm of the British game, you will definitely be able to."

Chen Yufeng patted Odegaard on the shoulder, and then smiled expectantly: "I'm looking forward to you being able to play and give me an assist, I know that day will not be late." ”

The best way to comfort people is to tell stories, and Chen Yufeng also happens to have stories to tell.

But he really doesn't really want to talk about that set again, people have to look ahead, and they can't stay in the past anymore.

He should also encourage Odegaard to look forward, so he focused on the fact that Odegaard provided an assist for himself.

Chen Yufeng hopes that this can give Odegaard some expectation and motivation, so that he can grit his teeth and hold on in the obscurity time, and usher in a fairy tale debut moment like himself.

"Come on, I'm expecting your assist."

Finally said a firm word, Chen Yufeng turned around and walked away, took a towel and began to wipe his face.

Odegaard finally looked up, as if he had regained some hope.

Yes, as Chen Yufeng said, this may be a small fragment, and it is not even a small setback in the whole life.

He was like that just now, and he was indeed a little hypocritical.

Thinking of what Chen Yufeng said, and thinking of Chen Yufeng's career, Odegaard began to slowly change his mentality, and told himself in his heart that he must be strong.

"I'm looking forward to that day!" After a few minutes, Odegaard bit his lip and said.

What he said was naturally the day he gave Chen Yufeng an assist after he came on the court, and it would be the happiest day of his career so far!

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More than ten minutes later, the fourth official on the sidelines raised his stoppage time card, and there was one minute of stoppage time in the second half.

It's a very consistent game, so naturally there will be no long stoppage time.

This also means that Arsenal only have one last minute of attacking time......

When the time comes, they may have to accept the fact that they have failed miserably.

"Bang!!"

A few seconds before the whistle, Arsenal's corner kick was issued, and the players who were outflanked in the middle immediately rushed up and snatched towards the landing spot.

In the confusion, out of nowhere, a leg in white football pants stretched out and kicked the football.

"Huh!"

The ball then touched the net and scored the goal.

Giroud took the lead and ran out, ready to celebrate, but a little hesitant to celebrate at this time.

"Go with confidence, kid!" Arsene Wenger's voice rang out from the sidelines, and the professor had already seen the time, and the referee would blow the whistle for the end of the game as soon as the kick-off was restarted.

Since you scored a goal at the last minute, let's go and celebrate, there is no chance anyway.

The losing team will resist, and he, the head coach, will resist.

The players who score goals should just celebrate their performances.

"Bang Bang ......"

After Giroud completed his kneeling, the fans raised their hands and applauded their goal.

On the one hand, it's a show of Leicester City's hospitality, a show of the fandom.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as a celebration of victory in advance.

Two to one!

They completed the battle for revenge against Arsenal!

"Beep! Beep! Beep ——! ”

Soon, the Leicester players kicked the centre circle and the referee blew the whistle for the official end of the game.

The dust has settled, and Leicester City have won their second straight of the new season.

Ranieri smiled as he walked over to Mr Arsene Wenger, shook hands and headed for the press room.

Arsene Wenger turned to look at the ring pitch, very disappointed and regretful, and a little reluctant to compare the field.

If this continues, he really won't be too far away from the end of class.

It's not that Arsene Wenger can't give up his position here, but he wants to do more for it.

He really didn't know who would be able to take on the team and give a good future to the club he loved so much if he left Arsenal.

Until he found a suitable candidate, he had to stay here and wait for that person to show up.

"Mr. Wenger."

A familiar voice sounded in Wenger's ears, and he turned his head to see Chen Yufeng walking over, as if he was about to leave.

'It was a good game, those two goals were a bit of a poignant. Wenger pointed to his heart and squeezed out a smile.

He really likes Chen Yufeng, and he definitely won't put on a stinky face.

"Take care of your body, don't be discouraged, the season is still long."

Chen Yufeng shook hands with Arsene Wenger and hugged him, and smiled comfortingly: "No matter what the outside world says about you, be more determined, you will be the best manager in the history of this club." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the players' tunnel.

I just want to comfort Arsene Wenger, the coach he has always liked, but if he stays for a long time, he may have another scandal with Arsenal.

With the Leicester logo on his shoulder, he has to be careful and responsible for this team.

Behind Chen Yufeng, Wenger was slightly stunned in place, not expecting why Chen Yufeng suddenly came up and said this.

This kind of suddenness really gave him some psychological impact, and made him think carefully about what Chen Yufeng said a few times.

After a long time, Wenger smiled lightly, "Lovely veteran, then I wish you even more success." ”

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Not long after walking in the players' tunnel, Chen Yufeng was stopped in front of an interview board again, and countless microphones were suddenly aimed at him.

"Two questions." Chen Yufeng stretched out two fingers, he didn't like to spend too much time with these reporters.

Hearing this, all the reporters looked at each other, and finally locked their eyes on two newspapers, namely The Guardian and The Sun.

They want the two agencies to help them ask questions, because their questions tend to be more high-caliber and more able to ask something.

"First of all, congratulations on scoring two goals in this game, and what did you see talking to the frustrated Odegaard when you came back? Did he have any emotions? The Guardian reporter was the first to speak.

Countless people put the microphone in front of Chen Yufeng's mouth, waiting for the player to speak.

'Yes, young players always want to play, and that was the case when I was younger.

Chen Yufeng nodded slightly, and replied seriously: "I still hope that everyone will not pay too much attention to him, let him develop and grow for a while." ”

"One day, we'll see him on the pitch and see how good he plays."

After saying this, Chen Yufeng turned his eyes to the reporter of the Sun Daily and signaled that the previous answer was over.

"It's a great pleasure to be able to interview you on your behalf."

The Sun reporter rolled his eyes at this time and asked with a smile: "We are all concerned that your personal relationship with Taylor seems to be relatively close, has there been any substantial progress in the relationship between the two?" ”

"On the day Belgium won the European Championship, a media reporter photographed her entering the hotel with you and not returning overnight."

"According to the media in the United States, Taylor has not worked for a long time, and it is said that he is still planning to come to Europe to watch football."

"Can you give us an answer to that?"

The Sun News is still the same as before, and after this question came out, the others also looked at Chen Yufeng with some curiosity.

It's like they don't like to say things so explicit on a regular basis, but as far as it sounds, everyone is willing.

"Of course."

Chen Yufeng nodded slightly, scratched his scalp and said; "We celebrated together, had some drinks, and went back to our rooms together."

"She told me that she wanted to study the technical and tactical methods and routines of Atletico Madrid, so I showed her a video and accompanied her to analyze Simeone's Atletico Madrid for one night."

Then she left thoughtfully, and I slept until noon.

"You know, it's always a lot of energy to analyze tactics, and my brain is going to be emptied."

Chen Yufeng smiled and said nonsense, and turned around and walked directly.

The reporters who stood there were stunned and fell silent with wide eyes.

(End of chapter)