“Copenhagen……！！”

“Copenhagen！ Copenhagen……！！ ”

Not long after, the game was in full swing, and Sektion 12, a Copenhagen die-hard fan group that had come to watch the game away, also organized a cheering event in the north stand of the stadium.

They shouted the names of their teams and sang the song of Sektion 12 afterwards, and the whole stand suddenly became crowded, like a raging wave.

Soon, white and red smoke began to appear around the stands, and the die-hard fans began to set off fireworks.

The stands quickly become smoky, adding a bit of mystery to the raging waves.

The title of die-hard fan, put on this kind of Nordic team, is likely to be an extreme fan.

They are known for their ferocity and can also perform some extreme behavior.

Luckily, the game was played at the King Power Stadium in Leicester City, and the previous game also had a lesson from Porto.

These fans were quite restrained and just cheered.

"CCTV, CCTV, the game is on! You're watching the 1617 season, with Leicester City hosting Copenhagen in the third round of the Champions League! ”

CCTV commentator Liu Jiayuan continued to appear in the commentary stand, because the commentary stand is relatively close to Copenhagen, the smoke set off by the fans is easy to drift over, which makes Liu Jiayuan's face a little ugly, and sometimes he will choke on coughing.

"This is a crucial battle in Group G, and the outcome will have a direct impact on the qualification of this group."

Liu Jiayuan coughed twice, covered his nose with his hand, and then looked at the rosters of the two teams, "Copenhagen is a 442 formation today, which is not conservative. ”

"Goalkeeper Olsen, back four from left to right, Augustinsson, Eric, Zana, Ankelsen."

'Four midfielders, Tutouch, Delaney, Quest, Wilbic.

"Two strikers, Cornelius with Santander."

“……”

After the introduction, Liu Jiayuan looked at the stands of die-hard fans in Copenhagen, and he did have some worries in his heart.

He was really afraid that this group of lads in Copenhagen would play at a super level with the support of the fans and crush Leicester City.

After all, it's a must-win game for them......

"Beep!"

On the pitch, Leicester had just opened the game with a set-piece on the right flank of the pitch, with Riyad Mahrez and Shinji Oka in front of the ball.

Chen Yufeng and the others all rushed into the center of the forbidden area, waiting for an opportunity.

After giving up the Chelsea game, they were in great shape today and everyone felt empowered.

It's also a game that can't afford to lose, and they have to give everything they have to make the most of every opportunity.

"Bang!"

Mahrez waved his hand towards the centre of the box and then fired a left-footed spin into the centre of the box.

In the case that Klose did not start, the threat point of Leicester City's set-pieces must be Chen Yufeng, Morgan and others.

They have headers and are capable of killing the game with their headers!

Copenhagen defender Zanaka followed Chen Yufeng and jumped with Chen Yufeng.

This is a defender with a height of about 1.9 meters, which can be regarded as the absolute king of the air, and the head coach of Copenhagen sent him to follow Chen Yufeng, just to kill Chen Yufeng's advantage in the air.

"Bang!!"

A muffled sound soon rang out, and most people saw the football fly towards the Copenhagen goal before they could see what was happening.

It was a soccer ball that smashed into the far corner, and the goalkeeper was powerless to save.

But fortunately, Copenhagen arranged midfielder Delaney in the far corner to defend against this kind of sudden header and play the role of a goal-line sweeper.

"Bang!"

Delaney did everything he could, and finally jumped up and hooked the ball above the goal!

Almost!

Leicester will take the lead from set-pieces!

It wasn't until Riyad Mahrez rushed to the corner flag area with the football in his arms and was about to take a corner kick for his team that the rest of the people in the box reacted and turned their eyes to the place where the incident had just happened.

There, Zanka and Chen Yufeng had already landed and regained the position of the corner kick battle.

However, a discerning person can see that Zanka no longer has the calmness he had just now, on the contrary, he looks very flustered, and he has lost his confidence in the depths of his eyes.

Confrontations in the air often happen in an instant, a few tenths of a second of physical confrontation, a few tenths of a second of header contact, and then come back to their senses and the two sides are already on the ground.

So, just now, the other players didn't see it clearly.

Just because they can't see clearly doesn't mean Zanka can't see clearly.

Even if he didn't bother to observe when the confrontation was fierce, Zanka's feelings were very strong.

The defender, who is 1.9 meters tall, has begun to sweat on his forehead after the confrontation just now, and even began to pant slightly on his mouth.

This is not a physical reaction caused by a weakening of physical fitness, but a strong sense of tension.

Because Zanka clearly felt the power and explosiveness brought by Chen Yufeng's body, the height of the bounce, the grasp of the landing point, and so on!

It's all about surpassing him a lot!

This is something he is proud of, and Zanka still remembers what the manager said to him before the game.

"You're just a task in this game, don't let him score with a header, I'm sure you can do that, you don't need to take care of anything else, you can't do it, understand?"

"Take advantage of your damn advantage and at least keep him from scoring in the air!"

'Scoring on the ground, that's his good play, it's okay with us, we can't help it! Scoring in the air, that's what we didn't do well, after all, he was only a little over 1.8 meters! ”

Head coach Solbakken's shiny bald head seemed to appear in front of him again, but this time, Zanka could no longer pat his chest and guarantee that he would be able to prevent Chen Yufeng.

I used to watch it on TV all the time, and it felt okay at the time.

Now when Chen Yufeng stood by his side, Zanka felt the suppressive power he brought.

"What kind of monster is this, what can I ......?"

Zanka was still sighing in his heart, but he saw that the corner kick of Mahrez on the side had been sent, and he was still looking for this point from Chen Yufeng.

He could only let go of other thoughts, jumped hard, and deliberately pressed his body against Chen Yufeng's body.

He hoped that this would make Chen Yufeng's jump height lower.

"Bang." A heavy voice sounded, and before the two of them touched the football, their bodies first touched each other heavily.

Chen Yufeng could just see from Zanka's expression and body language that the defender wanted to make a mistake in this aerial battle.

He didn't have anything to do, and after jumping, he used all his strength to crash towards Zanka, first doing a good job of physical confrontation before fighting for the top.

After the strength reached 98 points, Chen Yufeng already liked the feeling of confrontation, and gave priority to finding opportunities for confrontation.

And so, a terrifying picture happened.

At the point where the two of them came into contact, Zanka suddenly fell behind him as if he had been hit hard.

This doesn't look like he was knocked over at all, but like the exaggerated fall to the ground after the villain was shot in the Netflix drama!

If before that, the kite with a broken string was just a concept that existed in everyone's mind, now this concept has undoubtedly been more concrete.

Zanka was the kite, but he landed faster, like someone had been thrown to the ground.

"Bang!!"

Chen Yufeng then smashed the ball into the goal again, still with terrifying bounce and precise landing point control.

The ball flew into the far corner again, in front of goalkeeper Delaney.

The quality of the ball was much higher than the previous one, and Delaney couldn't use his hands, so he stabbed his right foot towards the ball in a panic, but it was empty.

"Huh!" A crisp touch sounded and the ball slammed into the net.

The Copenhagen fans behind the net fell silent, frozen in place, unable to believe what they were seeing.

That UEFA best in Leicester's squad who carried their proud centre-back Zanka into the back of the net in an aerial duel?

What the fuck is going on?!

“Yeahhhhhhhh……！” Hearing the excited shouts of Leicester fans, the eyes of these Copenhagen fans suddenly became distracted.

Indeed, no one can remain calm when they see this kind of person in the opposing lineup, who can easily get the ball into the net like a god at any time.

Some Copenhagen fans didn't even notice the smoke grenade in their hands until they had a severe burning sensation in their hands and dropped the chimneys on the ground.

“ohh……！”

After scoring the goal, Chen Yufeng cheered hard with both arms and shouted loudly, like a fierce beast.

He rushed to the Copenhagen fan area on the side of the pitch, threw his body directly on the turf, and lay down and rowed out.

Warcraft-like goals, cool!

Behind him, several Leicester City players quickly rushed up laughing as well, following Chen Yufeng's example and throwing their bodies out.

"Ukaze! Pretty!! ”

"How the hell did you do that, oh my God!"

"Zanka is like a child in front of you! If you're a lion, he's a slender dog taller than you! ”

"Hahaha, we're ahead!"

The Leicester players gathered around the touchline to celebrate, and everyone was excited about the feeling they hadn't felt in a long time.

Behind them, at the edge of the Copenhagen penalty area, everyone stood still, either spreading their hands as if complaining, or bowing their heads helplessly.

If I had to describe what was going on in their minds at this point, it would be that you were ready to pick up the gun and charge, all mobilized, and every player was going to give everything to the team.

As a result, before the charge began, the position had already been flattened by the opposing tanks.

They stood in the trench with guns in hand, not knowing what to do next.

"Zanka ......"

Someone looked at Zanka, wanting to complain about what he was just doing.

But in the end, it didn't come true, Zanka was better than any of them, and perhaps only a goalkeeper who regularly trained in physical strength could match him.

Isn't it the same as scolding yourself when you scold him?

All the Copenhagen players turned their eyes to Chen Yufeng again, and there was some shock in their eyes.

Monster......

Monsters like Drogba!

"Let's look for opportunities in the attack, the problem of defending Chen Yufeng was once an unsolved mystery in European football." Team goalkeeper Olsen looked at Chen Yufeng's back and said this.

The other players took a deep breath and adjusted their mentality and moved to the front position.

Their attacking level is not weak, otherwise it would not have been possible to play Club Brugge four goals.

Copenhagen coach Solbakken took a sip of yerba mate, returned to the bench with a serious expression, and then contacted the technical analyst sitting in the stands through the headset.

Today, the technical data of European football is clear, and there is a dedicated person who watches the team's performance from a high position in every game and keeps in touch with the manager at all times.

'I think we can ignore the defence and the next thing is to control the space and limit Leicester to move the ball forward.

'Please tell me if there are any changes to Leicester's defensive set-up today.

'We have to find the weaknesses in their defence and find hope of victory in attack.'

The bald coach Solbakken has given up on the team's defense and has a bit of a bad feeling, which is not a choice.

The voice of the team's technical and tactical analyst soon came from the headset, "There is no change from the previous game, Leicester City is still relatively confident in the home game, there is no special defense, and the wing is still weak." ”

"Okay."

Solbakken nodded and instructed the assistant coach next to him: "Let them stretch the width and force the Fox defense on the wing to create a local advantage." ”

"Chen Yufeng can't come back when he defends, if we can pull Fox to achieve more results, maybe we can hedge the threat brought by Chen Yufeng."

"Let Tutuch give me all my strength to attack Fawkes's side!"

The assistant coach quickly stepped forward to arrange, and the team quickly completed the horizontal pull-away, changing the tactics to a strong attack like a seven-wound fist.

Killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of their own lives is their next goal.

But will Chen Yufeng only lose 800 of them?

There was still a question mark here, but they had to bet.

"Beep!"

The game soon resumed, with players from both sides back in the fight.

In Leicester City's coaching seat, Ranieri and others are a little relieved and have some confidence.

Stable Chen Yufeng, stable goal efficiency!

If you are leading at home, you will not be afraid of the next!

"Every coach has a rough model in mind before taking over the team, and he will also have some positioning for the characteristics of the team's players."

Ranieri sighed with Steve Walsh next to him, "This kind of positioning is sometimes through the number of the position, such as the number of the ten, the number six. ”

"Sometimes it is also used to locate some player templates, so, Mr. Walsh, please find a positioning template or number for Chen Yufeng."

After hearing Ranieri's question, Steve Walsh laughed, "At the beginning, maybe Beckham? ”

'At the back, I think he's like Frank Lampard, efficient and passable, and then in the back, it gives me a bit of a Frank Lampard and Gerrard feel.

"I really can't put it into account now, you can dig out a lot of stars from him."

Steve Walsh turned his head to look at Ranieri and smiled: "Perhaps, he has no model and position, he is the best Chen Yufeng?" ”

(End of chapter)