"World waves! It's a world wave! ”

"Chen Yufeng made a perfect Champions League debut!! Leicester also made their perfect Champions League debut! ”

"Three to zero!"

"It's so beautiful! A brilliant volley from outside the box! Chen Yufeng's volley is already superb!! ”

In the CCTV commentary seat, Zhu Xiaoyu shouted again, and passionately gave commentary to the audience in front of the TV, "Before the end of the first half, Chen Yufeng scored two goals!" ”

'It makes me look forward to whether he can score a hat-trick on his Champions League debut?

'What an amazing player, he played at a very high level on every debut for Leicester!'

"Club Brugge obviously can't adapt to the intensity of last season's Premier League title, and can't resist Chen Yufeng's sharp attacking attributes!"

After saying this, Zhu Xiaoyu suddenly felt that his body was a little hot.

This is the UEFA Champions League, the most competitive competition in the world......

This is different from the league, where many strikers who have scored around 20 goals in a single season in the league may not necessarily score more than five goals once they have played the entire Champions League schedule.

Who would have imagined that Chen Yufeng could easily score 2 goals in the first game, which must be a king-level performance.

If you keep this form and follow Leicester City further, it is not impossible for Chen Yufeng to score double goals in his first Champions League season!

With anticipation and excitement, Zhu Xiaoyu continued to watch.

At this time, at the King Power Stadium, the Leicester City players have already begun their celebrations.

Vardy, who had just been dragged to the ground, stood up excitedly, and Mahrez also hurriedly turned around and rushed towards Chen Yufeng.

"It's two goals, you can always play such excellent statistics with ease!" Vardy came to Chen's side, clenched his fists and looked excited.

He bumped his chest with Chen Yufeng, and there was some envy in his eyes.

"The most infuriating thing is not that he played so easily, but that this ball can't be counted as an assist for me." Mahrez shook his head sadly, but then celebrated with his team-mates.

If his shot just hit the post and popped up in the goal frame, and Chen Yufeng made up the shot and went into the net, it would be his assist.

But after hitting the goalkeeper, it can't be counted.

"Hat-trick! Let's have one! ”

"Ukaze! I'm bullish on you to wear a hat in this game! Let's see! That would be the perfect ending! ”

"What's the end? Can you put the prefix of 'this game', are you cursing Chen Yufeng for not being able to win goals and assists after playing this game? ”

"Hahaha, I didn't mean that!"

"Come on! Keep coming! We still want to see goals! Whoever it is! ”

“……”

The Leicester fans in the stands cheered excitedly and told the players below them what they wanted.

Chen Yufeng and the others looked at their appearance, and made an OK gesture, signaling that they would fight for it next.

This point, even if the fans don't say it, they must also take it to heart.

"Pass me the ball, Mahrez!"

When returning to the position, Chen Yufeng smiled and instructed: "If you want to brush the assist, pass it to me." ”

Mahrez rolled his eyes in disbelief before returning to his place.

After the re-release of the centre circle, Club Brugge's players were completely numb and did not know how to organize an effective counter-attack.

This is a sign of not losing self-confidence, for more than 30 minutes, three goals were lost in succession, and no one could stand it.

At this moment, even Brugge coach Predholm, who was on the sidelines of the pitch, was silent, sitting in the coach's seat and no longer speaking.

He even plans to bring on a couple of substitutes in the second half to give them a bit of work and feel on their feet.

When the game gets to this point, it's time to think about giving up.

Not to mention the equaliser, even if the main focus is on preventing Leicester from scoring again, they may not be able to do so.

"Alas......" A long sigh sounded in the Bruges coach's seat, and several people around also lowered their heads.

They didn't have the face to go back to Belgium and didn't know how to explain it to the fans over there.

On the pitch, the game went on.

Leicester City did not slow down their tempo, nor did they carelessly press out to play, but still resolutely carried out defensive counter-attacking tactics.

This time, the players at Club Brugge have become well-behaved and no longer have any ideas.

They only kept three players up front to try to attack Leicester's defence, with the remaining seven at the back.

If Leicester City is not ready to come out, they will not be in a hurry, and they will pass at the back and kill the time of the game.

"Yu Yu Yu Yu ......!"

It wasn't long before the King Power Stadium was booed by fans on both sides, and Club Brugge's expeditionary force began to boo their home team.

They came from afar, they didn't want to see the home team lose their fighting spirit, and they were still passing football in the backfield after falling behind, as if they had given up before half-time.

But do Club Brugge's players have a choice?

It doesn't seem to be ......

Press it up and play, the scene is good, the score after the game is not good-looking, take it back to kill time, the scene is not good-looking, the score may be better.

There is such a thing as a scene, and the memory of fans is limited.

But the score is different, and a tragedy will be remembered for a long time.

"Press out some and hit the front!"

In this case, Ranieri had to put Leicester's players under pressure to play positional battles.

He was actually ready for a positional battle today, Klose started the game, and there was some threat from the header.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

For the rest of the day, headers from the left and right flanks kept moving towards the middle, aiming for the top of Klose's head.

The Brugh defenders did a decent job of guarding his marking jamming and didn't give Klose a good chance in a short period of time.

However, as Klose gradually found his form, their defense began to get tougher, and each time they were forced to use some hand movements, which laid a lot of hidden dangers for the future.

"Beep! Beep ——! ”

After first-half stoppage time, the referee blew the half-time whistle and players from both sides retreated into the dressing room.

Chen high-fived his teammates to celebrate the perfect first half-time experience before retreating into the locker room.

"Bang bang bang ......! Bell bell bell ......! ”

As they left the pitch, the Leicester fans beat gongs and drums to stir up the atmosphere in the stadium, as if to praise the players for their wonderful performances.

Shrouded in this atmosphere, Chen Yufeng and his teammates walked into the players' tunnel with a satisfied smile and walked towards the locker room.

When he first arrived at the door of the dressing room, the bad boy Vardy actually snickered and lay at the door of the dressing room in Bruges, listening to the movement inside.

"How?" Mahrez asked quietly.

"There was a quarrel, and people were smashing things." The smile on Vardy's face was even stronger, and he seemed to be happy with the scene.

"Hey, hey, hey." Riyad Mahrez was close to applauding.

At this moment, Chen Yufeng appeared from behind the two, one on the left and one side, pinched the necks of the two and grabbed the two into his locker room.

This made the two suddenly a little embarrassed, and they seemed to forget that this was also Chen Yufeng's former home team.

"Wait a minute."

Until Chen Yufeng was suddenly stunned, he turned his head to look at the two, "After I scored just now, did I slip and kneel?" ”

"Yes...... Mahrez nodded, and his expression became strange.

"Good, good." Vardy was even more admiring, "I don't know how many times I have slipped to my old club." ”

There's something basic moral about football, and when you score against a club that has been kind to you in the past, players tend not to celebrate.

Like Chen Yufeng, there are still relatively few people who have slipped to kneel to their old club one after another.

"No, I really forgot."

Chen Yufeng scratched his head, "I was so excited after scoring the goal just now, I put everything in the back of my head at once." ”

"Well, if I can complete the hat-trick, I'll put my hands together and apologize to them."

As the words fell, the corners of Mahrez's and Vardy's mouths twitched twice.

…………

"Beep!"

"Welcome back, welcome back, the second half of the first round of the Champions League group stage has begun."

CCTV commentary seat, Zhu Xiaoyu is making some introductions in the second half, "We saw that Predholm had already made three substitution adjustments before the start. ”

'It looks like they're going to give up on this game, they don't have any hope of a win or a draw.'

"First of all, Puran for ......"

When the words came here, there was a sudden pause, and then Zhu Xiaoyu put the introduction in the back of his mind first, "Let's take a look at this cross!" Mahrez headed for Klose's head! ”

"The drop point is very good! Klose! ”

"Down! Klose seems to have been pulled to the ground directly by the players of Club Brugge! ”

'It was a header that was a must-win and Club Brugge panicked, will the referee award a penalty?'

Zhu Xiaoyu's voice became more and more excited, and following his gaze, the referee under the court quickly ran to the place of the incident.

"Beep!"

After a little hesitation, the referee pointed to the penalty spot and awarded a penalty.

Penalty kick!

Leicester get a penalty!

“Ohhhhhhhh……”

The Leicester City fans at the scene shouted directly, and everyone stood up from their seats.

The probability of scoring a penalty is around 70%, which almost directly represents a goal.

"The pressure just now is still somewhat useful, he almost didn't blow it again!" Ranieri, who was on the sidelines, turned back to complain to the assistant coach and turned his head to look at the field.

Penalties are generally not made by whoever makes them, and generally every team has a first penalty taker, a second penalty taker, and even a fourth place.

Leicester's first penalty taker was Jamie Vardy, so he rightfully picked up the ball and took a deep breath to get to the penalty spot.

As if remembering something again, Vardy was in a tangle.

He glanced at the goal, then at the Champions League logo on the scoreboard, and then at his feet.

Goals in the Champions League are very important.

He really wanted to score on his debut, but as someone who saw something firsthand, he thought of a better way to finish.

As if very entangled, Vardy paced in place a few times with the football in his arms, and then made a decision to turn his body towards Chen Yufeng.

He handed the football to Chen Yufeng and said with a smile: "Do you want to complete the third hat trick of your career?" ”

(End of chapter)