On the pitch, Leicester City players who had finished their celebrations ran towards their own half, waiting for their chance to serve again.

Their real-time points have come to 9 points, and if they can win this game, they will have a good chance of qualifying.

"Beep!"

The referee then blew the whistle for the resumption of the game, and Copenhagen sent a centre circle kick to start attacking again.

Ranieri, who was on the sidelines, looked at his watch and asked about the situation on the Porto side behind him.

It seems that the old coach also has a grudge against Porto, and is very eager for Brugge to complete a double kill against Porto.

Even if you can't kill the double, you can force a draw again, so Porto only got one point in these two rounds, and the qualifying situation is still relatively tense.

"Club Brugge has scored!" Not long after, a voice came from behind him.

Ranieri jerked his head away, a little surprise on his face.

If he hadn't known that there were countless cameras staring at him on and off the court, he would have wanted to shake his fists in celebration.

Ranieri gritted his teeth, turned away with a smile, and just shouted to the players: "The goal next door is a goal, and the qualification situation is very good." ”

It seems to be talking about the qualifying situation, but it is actually telling the players that the team that disgusted them is now a problem to qualify.

Strongest taunt......

When the Leicester players on the field heard the news, a few excited looks appeared on their faces.

The sullen little Kante decided to follow the attacking team in front of him, but suddenly felt a force burst out of his body, giving him the confidence to break the ball with a sliding tackle.

"Sting!" A sliding tackle sounded and N'Golo Kante snatched the ball from his opponent's feet, then quickly got up and slotted the ball to Drinkwater next to him.

Drinking water brother glanced at the front court and shoved the ball straight to the left of Riyad Mahrez.

At this time, Copenhagen had just sent a ball in the middle circle, and it was the node that was ready to press the attack aggressively, and Leicester City's break ball variation made all of them feel a little uncomfortable.

"......"

Copenhagen head coach Solbakken on the sidelines spread his hands and felt that something was wrong.

The defence was in disarray, and if Leicester could organise an effective counter-attack, the goal could be in danger again.

"Mahrez! Moving forward with the ball, he started an encounter with Ankelsen on the wing! ”

"Ankelsen can't finish defending against him! Riyad Mahrez is a little too flexible! The Algerian winger has once again shown his ability to break through! ”

"Do you want to pass to the middle lane?! The position in the middle seems to be very empty, and Chen Yufeng, the Vardiegang Qishen, will cover the front, middle and back three points! It's a great time to pass the ball! ”

"Mahrez, a pass!"

The excited voice of the Brazilian commentator Palos rang out, and he got up from his seat and raised his hands high.

Riyad Mahrez's passing was so precise that the ball went around the opposition backline and was in a position where the goalkeeper was not easy to play.

At the back point, Chen Yufeng is empty!

What will happen next is predictable to all.

Chen Yufeng never scores simple goals!

He jumped straight to the ground with his left foot, prepared the swing with his right foot in the air, and then slammed it forward, making unmistakable contact with the middle of the ball.

"Bang!" A comfortable touch of the ball resounded throughout the stadium, and all Leicester City fans rose from their seats again.

When the football smashed into the net like a bamboo, and goalkeeper Olsen just waved symbolically, all the Leicester City fans broke out in a grand celebration again.

“Ohhhhhhhhh……！！”

There were smiles on everyone's faces, some of them raised their hands and shouted wildly, others put them on their chests, clapped their hands constantly, and even danced an electric hip dance in the stands.

Two to zero!

In just one minute, Leicester City actually scored two goals!

Chen Yufeng scored two goals!

"I just said I'll give you a goal back." Mahrez rushed to Chen Yufeng, jumped on Chen Yufeng's back, and followed Chen Yufeng to the sideline to celebrate.

Vardy, who came up from behind, also wanted to follow suit, and after jumping up, he pressed on the two of them, but directly overwhelmed Chen Yufeng at the bottom.

Countless players pounced and began to celebrate like arhats.

However, there are still careful people among them, Kante quickly turned away from everyone with a nervous face, and shouted: "Chen Yufeng is silent!" Don't press him! ”

Everyone woke up like a dream and hurriedly got out of the way.

Just after Mahrez turned Chen Yufeng off the ground with some concern, one after another worried eyes suddenly turned to Chen Yufeng.

At the focus of his gaze, Chen Yufeng's face showed a little evil smile, and then he quickly got up like he was nothing, and rushed to the side of the court again.

"This stinky little ...... No, this old guy!! ”

"Dare to fool us!"

Countless people let out a wail again, shook their hands helplessly, and rushed towards Chen Yufeng again.

With two comfortable goals in the first half, they were able to seal the win.

In the stands, in the area where Chen Binghua is located, countless fans with beer in their hands want to sway beer into the sky, but they are a little worried about Chen Binghua's clothes.

"Lao Chen! Your clothes are all right! If we spill beer, you won't be angry, right? ”

Someone asked aloud that they were afraid that this kind of celebratory celebration would make Lao Chen feel uncomfortable.

"Don't sprinkle, don't sprinkle."

Chen Binghua hurriedly waved his hand, showing a gesture of refusal, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, and he didn't say anything in his heart afterwards: "Actually, it's okay, these are all old clothes, just dip some beer and wash it." ”

When the fans heard this, they immediately pointed at Chen Binghua with a wicked smile, and they all understood what Chen Binghua meant.

"Oh ......! Oooh......! ”

Accompanied by excited shouts in the area, countless beers were swept into the sky by Leicester City fans, forming a sea of brilliant foam.

"Chen Yufeng scored twice! 7th goal in the Champions League! Both are fast Lao Chen! ”

"Hahahaha! Explosive level performance, this is our small club Ballon d'Or level player! ”

"Are you happy?"

"Of course!" Chen Binghua was shrouded in this atmosphere, how could he not be happy, his face was already smiling, and his head and shoulders were sprinkled with beer foam, as if he had become a wine barrel.

In the chaos of this carnival, I don't know who brought Chen Binghua a case of beer and put it on the soles of his feet.

Chen Binghua looked at this fan, and instantly understood what this person meant, and he followed his son's example and gave a thumbs up to this person.

Then, it was Chen Binghua's time to fight back.

He smiled and brought the beer up, spilling glass after glass to the crowd of Leicester City fans, creating a new wave of chaos and frenzy.

No one gets angry about it, and no one feels bad about it.

Clothes can be washed, even if the material is good, the people who can afford this kind of clothes will not care about the money.

What could be more rare than this momentary emotional orgasm?

If spending money can really buy happiness, then everyone is willing to pay for it!

Many people even opened their mouths and caught the sprayed beer in the air, sharing the joy from Chen Yufeng's father with everyone.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be Leicester City players, running on the pitch to celebrate the goal with Chen Yufeng.

"Hat-trick! Hat-trick! Hat-trick! ”

Many people began to shout the name of the hat-trick and began to expect Chen Yufeng to achieve this kind of achievement.

Not far away, a Copenhagen fan saw this scene and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

There are Copenhagen fans holding the beer in their hands, their faces full of envy and jealousy, and they complain viciously: "Beer is for drinking, not for spilling!" ”

With that, he drank the beer in his hand in one gulp and belched.

Many people looked at his appearance, and they also viciously poured the beer in their hands into their mouths.

Can't spill beer, can't they drink it yet?!

I'm!

…………

The Leicester players returned to their own half after the celebration, waiting for another kick-off.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle once again opened the source of pain for the Copenhagen players.

On the sidelines of the pitch, Solbakken sat uncomfortably with a constipated face.

Two minutes ago, the score was still 0-0, and everyone had points to take.

Two minutes later, the score was 2-0 and it seemed difficult to equalize.

Who can he blame for this situation?

"It must be that Benzema has been in poor form recently and has not been able to form an effective response for Ronaldo, help Ronaldo score more goals, and kill the suspense of the scorer list."

The assistant coach on the side blushed, but he still made blunt jokes, trying to make the atmosphere lighter, "Therefore, Chen Yufeng is so motivated to compete for the scorer list and score crazy goals." ”

"The reason for this is to blame Benzema."

"Hahaha......"

The Nordic jokes are not funny at all, and the timing of the joke is not right.

In the eyes that Solbakken then looked at the assistant coach, everyone could find a few traces of murder.

"Isn't it funny?"

"Nope."

The atmosphere was immersed again, and there was some embarrassment.

What is a bad joke, this is ......

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard Ranieri next to him shouting towards the field, "Porto has scored!" One-to-one! The situation is still relatively urgent! ”

Solbakken then realized that Ranieri seemed to have been broadcasting to the Leicester players on the pitch about the situation on Porto's side.

Is this the point of motivation for the Leicester players?

No, why are they the ones who are hurting?

It's two to zero, the situation is more urgent, is it now their Copenhagen with 9 points and Leicester City with 4 points?

Solbakken's face suddenly became more ugly, he himself looked like a wanted criminal, and now he looked more like an international A-class.

On the pitch, Leicester City's players heard Ranieri's shouts and immediately felt a sense of urgency in their bodies.

Many people glanced at the time on the scoreboard, and it was now 43 minutes and 24 seconds, just over two minutes after the first goal.

In fact, most of the more than two minutes were used by them to celebrate the goal, not the game.

Goals are scored in a very short period of time.

Originally, this was something to celebrate, but after hearing about Porto's goal, Leicester City's players became fierce again, and they pressed towards the Brugge players like crazy.

"Zanka! Zancka! Here it comes! Ghosts!! ”

On the goal line in Copenhagen, seeing that the position of central defender Zandka was a little dangerous, Olsen immediately reminded him.

He had already seen that Chen Yufeng had already killed Zanka's position from the side, ready to complete the steal.

Zankar heard Olsen's shouts, and the soles of his feet suddenly became a little flustered, and he actually reproduced the famous scene of Balotelli thinking about life at this time, forgetting how to pass the ball.

"Sting!" A near-perfect tackle followed, and Chen's right foot hooked the ball into the position of the football, hooking the ball away from Zanka's feet.

The ball was absolutely not foul, Chen Yufeng's tackle was very clean, and he even only brought his calf to Zanka.

That's the power of the Maldini sliding shovel!

It's not a common skill, but it's one of the most useful skills right here at the moment!

Often, when Chen Yufeng uses Maldini's sliding tackle, Leicester City can complete a tackle in front of the court and launch a quick counter-attack.

This time, there are some exceptions.

Leicester City did not launch a counter-attack because ...... Vardy has gone it alone.

The football that was shoveled away by Chen Yufeng rolled forward, was directly carried away by Vardy, and rushed into the penalty area.

Chen Yufeng hurriedly climbed up to follow, and in order to show his support for Vardy, he first raised his hands and prepared to celebrate.

"Bang!!"

Vardy's push then came out and everything seemed so easy, so dashing, it seemed like the goal was ahead.

"Bang!" However, Copenhagen goalkeeper Olsen then went down to block the goal, and his right foot blocked the ball and slotted it to the back of the field.

"Vardy! Give it a go! ”

Vardy was about to hold his head in regret, but he heard a voice behind him and hurriedly dodged away.

Chen Yufeng put down his raised hands and controlled the football after he followed.

At this time, Copenhagen goalkeeper Olsen was already lying on the ground and could no longer make a save.

He had a very light shot that pushed the ball into the corner of the goal.

"Huh!" As the ball touched the net, there was a crisp sound.

Chen Yufeng's eyes also hurriedly turned to the scoreboard on the sidelines, where he saw the incident of 43 minutes and 46 seconds on the timer.

This hat-trick was scored by him in about two minutes!

Chen Yufeng, who realized that he seemed to have completed an extraordinary achievement, instantly felt a little excitement rise in his chest, and spread his hands and rushed out.

This is perhaps the fastest hat-trick record in the Champions League!!

Another record!!

Up to now, Chen Yufeng has smashed an unknown number of small records, but every time he reaches a new achievement, he will feel excited.

This represents his name, which will be engraved in more places, making his career even more brilliant, and he will have a transcendent place in history after retiring!

Pele, Gerd Muller, Maradona, Di Stefano, why are they remembered to this day.

Because they have led countless records and made countless history.

Chen Yufeng never imagined that he would complete such a quick hat-trick in such an inconspicuous match.

But the foreshadowing and strength improvement he did before have laid the foundation for today's moment, which is a scene that should have happened.

“Yeahhhhhhhhh……！！”

The excited shouts of the Leicester City fans rang out again, and thousands of expeditionary troops all stood up, flaring their palms wildly, everyone was very excited.

The people who come here to watch the game are definitely die-hard fans who know the sport very well.

They all understand what Chen Yufeng has just accomplished.

"Lao Chen! It was definitely the fastest hat-trick in Champions League history! Believe me! Definitely! ”

"Your son only took two minutes! Two minutes! I feel like it's the fastest hat-trick of any competitive event! ”

"Didn't Southampton's Sadio Mane score the fastest hat-trick in history last year? How soon is that? ”

"I'll check it out! It seems to be more than two minutes! If Chen Yufeng can surpass him, then he will surpass everyone! ”

Many people quickly rummaged through their mobile phones and inquired.

Others continued to clap their palms, and some numbly applauded Chen Yufeng.

Three goals in a row in such a short period of time, it's a feeling of being speechless.

"2 minutes and 56 seconds! Chen Yufeng's hat trick is definitely faster than his! Chen Yufeng is definitely within 2 minutes and 40 seconds! ”

Soon, someone inquired about the results and said excitedly.

The news was also quickly picked up by all Leicester City fans, with a new wave being ignited here once again.

“Yeah……！” Some fans hugged Chen Binghua tightly, shook Chen Binghua's body, and shared the excitement with him.

Chen Binghua was already standing in place with a somewhat overwhelmed appearance, smiling stupidly, scratching his head at the same time.

Fastest hat-trick?

This person has been replaced by my son?

Even though Chen Yufeng has achieved so much and completed this kind of historical individual record, he is still a little incredulous, "The hat-trick is indeed exciting, but it is not necessarily the fastest. ”

"Let's take a look when we go back, investigate it in detail, and record it."

Chen Binghua said this, but his mind was actually completely filled with one word - the fastest, the fastest, the fastest

Off the court, as Chen Yufeng and others completed their kneeling at the Ken Stadium again, Solbakken, who was sitting in the Copenhagen coach's seat, threw his water bottle directly into the field.

"No, why?!"

Some time ago, he also felt that Leicester City was on the same front with him, and everyone's enemy was Porto.

Now, how does he feel that the mistakes made by Porto have made them bear it?

"Throw debris into the field, yellow card warning, and if this behavior happens again, you will go to the stand and sit!" The referee ran over and held up the Topaz card next to Solbakken.

"No,?!"

Solbakken suddenly turned his head helplessly, "Why?!" ”

He definitely didn't mean it, but everything that happened in front of him definitely made him wear a pain mask for the rest of the year.

Porto was scored, Copenhagen was hammered, Porto scored, or Copenhagen was hammered!

What is the reasoning behind this?

Solbakken held a grudge against Porto and viciously slammed the canopy, almost attacking the assistant coach next to him indiscriminately.

(End of chapter)