That night, Chen Yufeng and Mr. Ranieri boarded a plane back to the East Midlands, and they were to return to Leicestershire late that night.

The draw for the Champions League has ended and all the groups have been allocated.

Leicester City, as the Premier League champion last season, was grouped in a first-tier sequence, and their signing luck was very good, which also led to the fact that on the return plane, the corners of Ranieri's mouth have been a little arc and can't bend.

The overall grouping is like this, Group A, Arsenal, Paris Saint-Germain, Basel, Ludogorets.

Group B, Napoli, Benfica, Besiktas, Dynamo Kyiv; Group C, Barcelona, Manchester City, Borussia Mönchengladbach, Celtic.

Group D, Atletico Madrid, Bayern Munich, Dostov, PSV Eindhoven; Group E, Monaco, Tottenham, Bayer Leverkusen, CSKA Moscow.

Group F, Borussia Dortmund, Real Madrid, Legia Warsaw, Sporting de Portugal; Group G, Leicester City, Porto, Copenhagen, Club Brugge.

Last group, Group H, Juventus, Sevilla, Lyon, Dinamo Zagreb.

On the whole, there is no absolute death group, the strength and weakness of each group are still relatively obvious, and the favorites are clear at a glance.

In this case, Leicester's signing is still enviable.

They didn't even face a team from the top five leagues, and there may be only one strong team in the group, which is the Portuguese Super League giants Porto.

But this is still not a cause for concern, and now Porto has long lost its former glory, and is gradually approaching the echelon of second-rate European teams.

Beat them, Leicester City are still confident.

'Is the Champions League fixture confirmed? When is the group stage? ”

On the way back, Chen Yufeng looked a little excited and asked out loud.

"It's out, the first game on September 15th, the opponent is Club Brugge, your old club." Ranieri pulled the blindfold down from his eyes and replied with a smile.

"What about the end day?" Chen Yufeng wanted to know more clearly.

"On December 8, after the last game against Porto, the group stage is over.

Ranieri pondered for a moment and continued: "The knockout rounds will not start until March next year, during which time we have a lot of time to prepare. ”

Chen Yufeng nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Since you have come to this group, you must set your sights farther." ”

"We must strive to be the first in the group, so that the top 16 also have the hope of drawing a relatively weak team, and the situation of entering the top eight is at least relatively clear."

He is still very much looking forward to the Champions League game, this is the best stage.

If he wants more, he'll have to achieve something here and play great stats!

"Let's play one game at a time, there's still a long way to go, and play well in the Premier League and the group stage first." Ranieri replied, putting on the blindfold again.

"Yes."

Chen Yufeng nodded, of course he would not be too anxious, whether it was the Premier League or the domestic cup, he would not let it go.

It's a game he should give 100 per cent effort to play and it's the foundation for his performances.

If you can only score a dozen goals in a single season in the Premier League, and you can kneel in the League Cup and FA Cup, then it is useless to say more.

Chen Yufeng quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He had another dream, which seemed to be the Santiago Bernabeu Stadium at Real Madrid in La Liga, and he wore Leicester's number 66 shirt and scored a brilliant blast.

The generous Real Madrid fans stood up to applaud him and admired the excitement of this goal.

Around him, there is Ramos lying on the ground covering his face regretfully, Modric who bends over and is very helpless, and Benzema with his head down.

…………

"Chen Yufeng won the UEFA Best Player! This is the first Premier League player to win the award since its inception in 2011! —The Guardian

"Show your edge! Chen Yufeng delivered an acceptance speech, and the next goal is the Golden Globe Award! What more ambitions does a 31-year-old veteran have after his fairytale debut season? —BBC, UK

"Chen Yufeng Ronaldo's data comparison, the number of goals and assists is slightly lower, but there are too many best players and too many records to create history, which may be the reason why he won this silver cup!" – Liverpool Newspaper

"Case solved! UEFA and FIFA have found the best award scheme, and Chen Yufeng won the UEFA best! Ballon d'Or directly to Cristiano Ronaldo? Both of them played at a super high level in the last year! —Bordeaux Daily

"The turbulent career is seeing the light again! Chen Yufeng wore a gray suit and stepped on the podium of the highest honor in European football to receive the first major individual honor of his career. —Belgian Weekly

After Chen Yufeng successfully won the UEFA Best Player, the whole world football quickly ignited a heat.

At this moment, no matter what country you are in, as long as you log in to football-related forums and software, cover pictures or open screen covers, it must be a photo of Chen Yufeng kissing the trophy!

This is a big moment!

Those fans who like him have been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Those fans who don't like it can also be said to have waited for a long time for this moment, because they also have a reason to criticize Chen Yufeng.

Soon, fans from various countries began to log in to their ins accounts and start wars under Chen Yufeng's related forums.

"This will be the greatest UEFA Player of the Year winner to date! Chen Yufeng went from obscurity to world fame in just one season! He's just so good! "Belgian IP appeared.

"It will inspire a lot of people that his story should be made into a film, written, and spread around the world to be known by more people." UK IP appears.

"Oh, are you talking about Chen Yufeng's story that no one else knows? Everyone already knows, just to see how high he can go! "American IP appeared.

"Cristiano Ronaldo scored 16 goals in this year's Champions League, and the total number of goals created in the year exceeded 70+, I really don't know why this award was awarded to Chen Yufeng, maybe the Football Federation needs people like him to win the award and attract more fans." Portuguese IPs also appeared.

"By the way, I forgot to say that the Champions League's record of 17 goals in a single season is held by Ronaldo himself." The man hurriedly replied under his post.

"Shady! Naked shady! It's an ugly award! Perhaps Chen Yufeng's own words are right, he won the best in the Premier League and the best in the European Cup, and no one has any objections. But winning the European Championship of the Year is certainly controversial, because his performance is not at this level at all! "Spanish IPs have also joined the fray.

"What's the shady? These people are really disgusting to talk and don't know what they're thinking. "Chinese IP appeared.

"Maybe Chen Yufeng's other sentence is more correct, he likes to compete without suspense, and he will also prove why he is the best in the future, and use super high personal data to gag your mouth!" More Chinese new forces have joined in.

"Is it just him? At the age of thirty-one, what is the potential for development? It's good to keep it from slipping, whose mouth is gagged?! It's ridiculous! The Portuguese IP replied.

"In a word, wait and see, I feel that I understand the king, why don't people invite you to the awards? Why can't I see you on the shortlist? "Chinese IP lore.

There are always a lot of such quarrels, even if Messi and Ronaldo have won countless honors and forced the football world to split the world, they still face a lot of criticism.

This is always difficult to explain, their preferences, three views, and positions are all different, and there is no right or wrong.

There is only one way to solve this situation, to use extraordinary data performance and kill everything.

…………

September 5, Leicester training base.

With the next game not scheduled for 11 September, the players had a relatively relaxed time and the training ground was full of cheerful atmosphere.

At the end of another day's training, Odegaard seemed to remember something again, and shouted, "Morgan! Didn't you say you were going to make the captain suffer? ”

As soon as his words came out, everyone remembered the joke of everyone on the day Chen Yufeng held the cup.

"Yes, yes, yes! Come on! Just today! ”

"Five defensive chances, if you can defend against Chen Yufeng, even if you are powerful!"

"Count you awesome, this is the highest etiquette for boys, let's see if you can seize the opportunity!"

The players suddenly became excited and talked around Morgan, who pretended to puff up his chest left and right, and walked towards Chen Yufeng's position with a defiant face.

At this moment, even Ranieri and Walsh on the sidelines stopped to watch, and seemed to be looking forward to the duel between the two.

"Needless to say."

Chen Yufeng watched Morgan come over, brought a football from the side, stood outside the penalty area, and waved his hand and shouted: "Schmeichel, keep the goal." ”

Schmeichel shook his head with a wry smile and stood on the goalline with his gloves on, ready to go.

Morgan also lowered his center of gravity and stared at Chen Yufeng's knees, wanting to make some judgments.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Chen Yufeng's dribbling breakthrough began, and he would never make any mistakes without any pressure.

Don't think about the speed of the opponent's defense, and don't need to think about the help defense, pure passing, Ronaldo can't change the Morgan?

It's all a joke.

He just increased the frequency of dribbling a little faster and made the first feint, and Morgan's center of gravity was already thrown out.

"Bang!"

It's a pity that Chen Yufeng's subsequent shot was saved by Schmeichel with one palm.

The second chance, Chen Yufeng wanted to try the strength attribute that he had just improved, so he directly turned around and leaned his back against Morgan and made the back play in the basketball.

"You're finished!" Morgan shouted, and then slammed into Chen Yufeng's back with all his strength, and his hands kept making small movements of pulling.

He's a tall and strong defender, with pure confrontational ability, and he has a top five defender in the Premier League.

"Bang!" The bodies of the two came into contact with each other, making a muffled sound.

Chen Yufeng was only a little swaying, and he didn't have any falling to the ground or losing his center of gravity.

"Suffer?" Morgan suddenly had some doubts about life, and if he couldn't take advantage of this field he was best at, no one would be convinced.

He took a slight step back behind him, made a gesture of accumulating strength, gritted his teeth and slammed into Chen Yufeng's back.

This time, he vowed to knock Leicester's new captain to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Yufeng's right foot suddenly picked up the ball, and directly turned around and wiped it past Morgan's side, as if he had predicted it.

"Bang!!"

As Morgan crashed into the air and fell to the ground, Chen Yufeng's volley also swung towards the goal, and the action was very chic.

"Huh!" There was no suspense in the ball, it flew straight past Schmeichel's hands and into the corner of the goal.

"Farke......" A sigh suddenly sounded on the training ground, and Morgan lay on the ground, looking at the sky in confusion, "I admit that you are strong, but I am not weak either." ”

"You can't get past my defence and score goals in the stadium for at least a season."

(End of chapter)