'Have you seen Moyes say that about other players?'

In the director room, several photographers who followed Moyes were a little surprised to see that Moyes had always had this evaluation of Chen Yufeng.

"No, I haven't seen it."

"It's true, when he said Kane before, his tone wasn't even half as strong as this, and he didn't have so many words to express it."

"Yes, maybe Chen Yufeng is indeed a player of another level."

"We've had to turn our minds around and I'm sure every day, every game, someone is changing their minds about Chen Yufeng and he's really moved to another level."

"Come on...... Hopefully he can take more accolades, after all, his career won't be too long. ”

The people sitting here sighed a few words, they must usually watch football, have a clear understanding of world football, and also have the identity of fans.

Therefore, it is indeed not surprising to make such an exclamation.

At this time, in the Stadium of Light, Moyes first put the documentary on the side, and instead stood on the sidelines and began to direct the team's attack.

He seems to see hope in the goal, which comes from the constant encouragement and support of the home fans, so that the players still have full fighting spirit.

That's how important home is for the team.

Football is nothing without fans.

People pin their hopes for life on football, put their joys and sorrows on their favorite teams, and take football as their belief.

The charm of this sport, needless to say, is why it is the number one sport in the world.

"Go in, go in, how can there be a goal if you don't go in! Be clear-headed when you cross, grab that spot instead of waiting! ”

"Stretch your width, tighten your formation when attacking, you're helping the other side solve problems!"

"Watch out for the counterattack! Use your bodies well, foul, fight! ”

“……”

Moyes wandered back and forth on the sidelines, and the time of the game passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than 70 minutes.

He saw Albrighton and Ulloa warming up from the Leicester bench and seemed ready to make their debut.

Is this to exchange Vardy and Chen Yufeng?

David Moyes guessed the change, and it seems that Ranieri is already preparing for the Champions League in five days' time.

"I'm a big believer in science, and I don't believe in any metaphysics in this world at all."

He began to talk to himself again into the radio in his clothes, "But I remember one thing, and that is what everyone calls 'Chen Yufeng Time'. ”

"It is often said that whenever Chen Yufeng is about to be replaced, he will burst out with extraordinary potential, as if he has always kept his strength to kick before, and now he can finally vent his strength."

'Often, he scores or assists in this period.

'yes, as you can imagine, I'm really worried now that he's going to score another goal and in that case Leicester will take all three points at the Stadium of Light.'

"I don't know why I think that, I shouldn't have been, but this nightmarish fear lingers in my heart."

Moyes was very unwanted, and the hopes that had just been built up were shattered.

But that's the way it is on the football pitch, it's about building hope, it's breaking hope, and you can capture the different emotions of both sides and the different expectations that are broken in every game.

Just thinking about it, Moyes saw Morgan's precise through ball break Sunderland's midfield interception line and directly find Chen Yufeng who came to the middle.

"Tactics! Tactics! You know what to do! ”

Moyes didn't explicitly foul his players, but he shouted tactics twice in a row, and the players knew what the suffix was...... Tactical fouls.

In the midfield position, Sunderland's midfielder Ndong and defender Koné fluctuated and came to Chen Yufeng's side.

The two stuck Chen Yufeng in the middle, one left and one right, and their bodies hit Chen Yufeng's waist and back heavily.

The two also deliberately staggered the time to avoid the force that collided at the same time and would make Chen Yufeng maintain his balance by mistake.

"Bang!"

Chen Yufeng didn't feel the slightest sense of fear, passed the ball between the two, and then quickly started to chase the football.

In the process of running, people often can't exert their full strength due to the reason that they can't exert their strength.

Two of Sunderland's defenders had already concluded that Chen Yufeng wanted to make a foul, otherwise he would not have made such a move.

But at this moment, Endong, who was the first to come into contact with Chen Yufeng's body, suddenly felt his internal organs tremble violently, and the soles of his feet instantly lost their center of gravity.

"Bang!" A muffled thud rang out, and Eundon's chest slid out against the turf.

At this moment, while being surprised, Eundong also wanted to complain about why the turf caretaker had sprinkled so much water today, making the ground so slippery.

If there was less water, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

"Bang!" There was another muffled thud, and Koné fell to the ground.

He was miserable, tumbling on the ground and slamming heavily on the turf, and even turning over by inertia.

Eundong looked at Koné's back like this, and it wasn't until he saw Koné covering his waist with a painful expression that he sighed in his heart.

What a fucking explosion of physical fitness?!

Can the yellow race really train this core strength?

Isn't that scientific......

"Oh!" Moyes, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

He stood there with a slight urgency, and kept saying something, "I can't believe what I'm seeing, and I think you too." ”

"Is he a human being? Even if the Warcraft Drogba, King Adriano, is caught in the middle and hit, at least there will be a slight stumble, right? ”

"Or at least not to let the defenders who crash into it fall?"

"Occasionally, due to different force points and unstable center of gravity, there will be falls, which I can understand."

"But, both flew out, what happened?!"

Moyes felt his worldview collapse again, and he pretended to be calm, but he couldn't hide the tremor at the corners of his mouth.

He just watched, watched, until he saw Chen Yufeng once again unstoppably enter the forbidden area.

"I don't know if it's metaphysics, or what? He's going to score again, it looks like losing is inevitable, and I don't believe he can't score it. ”

'It's always difficult to play against a team with this kind of superstar and you can't predict when he's going to break out, once or twice.

While Moyes was talking, Chen Yufeng had already formed a single-knife situation.

Sunderland defender Gilo, who was following next to him, couldn't keep up with him at all, and looked for physical confrontation several times, but was easily defused by Chen Yufeng.

"Bang!"

pushed out with one kick, Chen Yufeng didn't use any special skills.

His mentality was very stable, and the opponent's young goalkeeper Pickford was particularly flustered, and before he could make a move, he had already fallen to the ground early.

"Ahh In the end, Pickford could only yell out, hoping to use this way to hit Chen Yufeng's mentality and deflect the ball.

"Bang!" But in exchange, there was only a calm push and a smile on Chen Yufeng's face.

'Young, that way you can't keep the goal.

Watching the football enter the net, Chen Yufeng finally said a word to Pickford, and then rushed to the side of the field.

Stadium of Light?

In the light of the light, yes indeed.

However, what gave him the brightest feeling was the shouts of the Leicester City fans and the thrill of seeing the football touch the net.

18th goal in the league!

It's almost as far as the number of goals scored at the end of last season!

After scoring 18 goals in just 14 rounds, Chen Yufeng can pat his chest and say that he has officially launched an attack on the Premier League's Golden Boot!

Even, he can be more bold and say that he has officially declared war on the long-standing Premier League single-season goal record!

On the sidelines, Moyes lowered his head and took a deep breath.

"I knew it was going to be like this, everything was coming so fast that people couldn't react a little bit, but it felt like it was supposed to be like this."

'I can hear the Leicester fans shouting and shouting that they never won enough and never saw enough goals.

"What's the solution? He is like the protagonist of this world, he is like the brightest star, and we, the dim companions, can only painfully accept defeat after failure, and blame everything on God's injustice. ”

"Perhaps, there is nothing unfair in God, it took more than ten years to get the king of the world today, which is a kind of feedback to Chen Yufeng personally."

"Alright, it's almost over."

With that, Moyes walked to the coach's seat and sat down, never standing on the sideline again, and never sighing again.

Not long after, Chen Yufeng walked off the court under a round of applause, sat on the bench with a dry towel, and enjoyed this rare leisure time.

Albrighton and Ulloa came on and they once again set the mood into a climax in the final minute of the game.

It was Albrighton's long-range strike that threatened a corner.

Then, a corner was cleared in the middle by Sunderland centre-back Koné and then controlled by Albrighton.

Another long-range shot was unleashed, but this time Pickford was not so lucky, as the ball he saved fell back into the box and unfortunately landed at the feet of Ulloa.

"Bang!"

A volley was quickly unleashed, and the ball pierced Pickford's goal for the third time, shaking the net violently.

Three to zero!

Leicester City won a big game!

"Beautiful!"

Chen Yufeng and Vardy stood up on the bench and hugged together in celebration.

It's always nice to see my teammates play like that.

"Beep! Beep! Beep ——! ”

Soon, the referee's three whistles sounded, and the game was officially over.

Ranieri and Moyes made their way to the sideline, briefly bumped fists and walked side by side to the post-match press room.

Chen Yufeng celebrated with his teammates in the stadium for a while, and then was called by the staff to the work card on the sidelines.

"Another brace, how are you feeling now?"

The reporters quickly pointed the microphone at Chen Yufeng and excitedly began to ask questions.

Chen Yufeng stood in place, and did not reply immediately, but looked around, "What about the award presenters?" ”

His words made the reporters present stunned, but then they also reacted.

yes, what about the award presenters?

Isn't Chen Yufeng the best player of the game?

At this time, an FA official in a suit and leather shoes ran over and handed Chen Yufeng a small crystal trophy, which was the best souvenir of a single game in the Premier League.

"I was late, they lost the trophy, I went to the warehouse to get a new one."

The FA official smiled slightly, apologized, hugged Chen Yufeng, and left here after a few words.

This is given out every game, and Chen Yufeng has won many of them now.

He won the best single game in six of the 14 Premier League games this season.

"Is there still room for these things in the house?" A reporter asked with a smile.

"Of course, my father keeps my honor cabinet very well."

Chen Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm not worried about winning too many awards, there is no place to put them." ”

"However, I still have to think in advance about how this kind of best trophy in a single game will be managed in the future, because it will definitely be a lot, even more than three digits."

He also made a little joke at the end, amusing the reporters.

In Chen Yufeng's heart, this is actually not a joke, but something that can really be expected.

He has that confidence now.

"There are so many individual bests, and there are no monthly bests this season, are you frustrated about that?" The reporter asked again.

"Yes, I've always been obsessed with it."

Chen Yufeng showed a regretful expression, "I really can't understand why I was not the best monthly in the Premier League in September and October." ”

"Everybody knows what kind of performance I played in those two months, and that ugly cylinder should have been mine."

"Who knows? Maybe I've criticized the design of the trophy of the month and made them think, "I don't like it." ”

It is true that Chen Yufeng has not won the monthly award this season, and although he probably understands why the FA did it, he still feels that this kind of award should be a little fairer.

"How would you forgive the FA?" Some reporters joked.

"I won't forgive them unless I get three monthly best seasons."

Chen Yufeng spread his hands and said this, and pretended to take a joke, "In other words, the award depends on the data, don't add other factors." ”

"That way, I might be able to get four, or five."

Although this is not a big prize, it will actually be written into the player's statistics, and the general football website will record the number of times a player wins the best of the month as a small trophy.

Chen Yufeng still attaches great importance to this, and I don't know if he will stay in the Premier League next season, and if he wants to leave, he hopes that he can at least have the best trophy for five months.

In a sense, this also represents his dominance of the tournament.

"With that all said, what will be the ultimate goal for the season?" A reporter asked.

"Isn't the end goal already obvious?"

Chen Yufeng smiled: "Get the Golden Boot and try to break the Premier League's single-season goal record. ”

"I don't think I can't do it, so if you question it, you can hold it in your stomach, I know you want to find something for me."

In the end, Chen Yufeng pointed at these reporters with a smile and warned them not to talk more.

"Well, what about the nearest target? What will be the nearest goals? The reporters were obviously a little disappointed, but they still held back what they wanted to say.

They were all afraid of angering Chen Yufeng and thus losing the opportunity to interview.

"That's the last question I'll answer."

Chen Yufeng felt that the reporters lacked novelty and had little patience, "Beat Porto and send them out of the Champions League." ”

'In Portugal, at the Dragons, I know it's going to be difficult, but you have to know I've been waiting for a long time.

"That's all."

Chen Yufeng turned to leave, with some firmness in his steps.

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ps: There is no monthly pass, kneel and beg to be fed.

(End of chapter)