"Holricht......!"

Rao is Ranieri, who is usually very steady, and after seeing the occurrence of this goal, he also put his hands together and put them on his face, making a breathtaking expression.

In the face of this kind of picture, who can really find an adjective?

It can only be said that it was a moment worth remembering again and again, and Ranieri will remember it for many years to come.

In 16 years, Porto, Portugal, the Dragon Stadium fought against the enemy.

Chen Yufeng descended to earth, scored 5 goals in 9 minutes, completed the fifth son Dengke, and reigned in the world!

In terms of the degree of high spirits, it is no less than the few times that Mourinho and Wenger did!

"I love football to death! It's so fucking attractive! ”

Steve Walsh ran up from behind, wrapped his arms around Ranieri's back, and shouted frantically, "Fuck it, we're here to enjoy the goal!" ”

"I really thought that the miracle that Lewandowski had done would not be done again." Ranieri was almost knocked down by Walsh, but he still laughed.

"Yes, so I didn't sigh at Chen Yufeng, I just sighed at the charm of this sport."

Walsh danced: "You never know what's going to happen in the next moment, and you never know what a player can do!" ”

"Now there are 5 goals, how do you know if Chen Yufeng will play 6 goals or 7 goals in the future?"

"He's always a never-ending stride!"

"Seriously, if he can keep this form, as long as the draw is better, we may be in the Champions League final!"

Walsh is actually right, after entering the knockout round, on the one hand, it depends on whether the players can hold their breath, whether they can maintain their self-confidence, and play well.

There is also the drawing of lots.

The butterfly effect and causal effect brought about by the lottery are very huge.

"Don't think about it if it's too far away, just enjoy the moment!"

Ranieri raised his hands and smiled as he mimicked Chen Yufeng, who was celebrating.

If it weren't for his age, he would really rush to the sidelines and celebrate with Chen Yufeng.

Of course, since Walsh mentioned this, Ranieri must still think about it in his heart.

Champions League final?

This goal ......

Is there really hope?

Objectively speaking, Leicester City's current squad strength and run-in are very good, and the fighting spirit of the players is also very high.

Although facing every European giant, it is definitely the weak side.

But can you really pat your chest and say, they must not be able to beat anyone?

Can't tell, right?

This set of 442 formations, there are indeed not many changes and intersperses during the game, and the game is more traditional.

However, tradition also represents stability, representing a lower limit.

As for the ceiling, that's the form of the players.

Can you really name any formations and countermeasures that can completely limit Leicester City's set, and beat them to the point where they have no ability to fight back?

Impossible.

Even if the big teams will work on the offense, through fast transmission and local coordination, as well as the individual ability of the players to tear through your defense.

But what about the defense at the back?

Who would really dare to pat their chests and say that our defensive team will definitely be able to limit Leicester's attacking line?

"That's impossible, even if you can limit it very well and only give three shots in a game......"

Ranieri muttered, a few flames of desire rising in his eyes, "Then Chen Yufeng may also penetrate your goal twice or even three times." ”

"When it comes to the knockout round, none of us will be afraid."

Chen Yufeng's efficiency and ceiling ability in this game really gave Ranieri confidence.

This is the fifth son of Dengke!

This means that Chen Yufeng is really likely to play some miracles in some games with a strong desire to fight!

Just like he is doing now!

Steve Walsh turned to look at Ranieri, not sure what he had just said.

He could only catch the fire in Ranieri's eyes.

…………

As the cheers of Leicester City drew to a close, the discontent of the home Porto fans became clear, until the entire stadium was enveloped in noise.

"Kick the ass!"

"Disband!!"

"Get all home, get out of here! You don't deserve to be at the Dragon's Stadium! Not worthy of the Porto shirt! ”

"The number of Champions League titles won by Porto is also among the highest in Europe! We're a big team, not a belly team! ”

The Porto fans were completely devastated, and countless people stood up and pointed at the players and blamed them wildly.

The more sensible fans spread their hands and started to leave the stadium early.

In order to express their dissatisfaction, those who stayed behind were still collectively backlashing later, pretending to laugh, nodding their heads and applauding Chen Yufeng and others who were celebrating.

"Good!"

"Leicester, two more!"

"Destroy this group of bastards! Let Nuno go home and rest! He simply doesn't have any abilities! ”

"Come on! Leicester City! ”

"Beautiful! Chen Yufeng! ”

“……”

It was a crucial battle, a battle that had a long history, and both teams came to the pitch with the intention of settling scores.

It stands to reason that fans should not make such a move even if they are lost and angry, which is no different from supporting a sworn enemy.

But it was precisely because the game was too critical and the relationship with Leicester City was too stiff before the game that they made such a move.

Sometimes, crazy love will be transformed into crazy hatred in an instant, which is an equal substitution, going from one extreme to the other.

The Champions League was about to be out, the team collapsed, and Leicester City was back on the field, and five loud slaps were made in a short period of time.

It all came together in such a way that none of them could keep their sanity!

Off the pitch, Porto's players were instantly drowned out by the invective, and they walked towards the front court with their heads down, their legs already a little weak.

There was still no one talking, still holding hands, and even their shoulders seemed to slip down a lot, as if some weight was pressing on them.

In the coach's bench on the side of the pitch, there are no more people in the marked area.

Only by looking closely can you see Nuno burying her head in her clothes, looking up at the sky with her eyes closed, and the whole person looks very abstract.

Is he looking to hope? Or is it escapism?

Nobody knows.

Everyone else only knows that he will not have a good time after the game.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle for the start of the game afterwards.

After kick-off, Leicester slowed down slightly and kept the tempo of the game in check.

Keep attacking, keep trying to score, that's for sure.

But they also have to be smart and don't need to wear out too much of their bodies.

They're going to finish the game without consumption!

The purpose has been achieved!

Every punch that comes out is likely to make Porto hurt even more!

On the other side, the Porto players, who no longer have any counter-attacking organization, started to make some aimless passes and guided the ball when they got the ball, and they were already ready to delay time and wait for the game to be over.

If you press out and play again, what else is there besides being scored by the opposite side?

If you still play the same way you played before, let alone 5 goals, even if you are hit by the opposite side with 8 goals and 9 goals, it is possible.

In order to avoid a bigger tragedy, the Porto players learned smartly, even though they were able to hear a lot of boos from the fans.

"Woohoo...... Shout! Xiuxiu...... Shout! ”

Not long after, there were extreme fan groups in Porto, and even dropped fireworks and Molotov cocktails off the stadium, making the situation on the field instantly chaotic.

A large cloud of smoke spread to the entire field, and a number of advanced machines in the stadium immediately began to run in unison, trying to remove the fog and keep the game unaffected.

But the number of people who threw was too much, and the security guards did not limit all of them at the first time, but they still let these fans succeed.

"Beep!"

The game had to be interrupted, and they had to wait until the smoke cleared before they could start playing again.

"Thankfully, Porto raised the fence today, otherwise it would not have been fireworks and Molotov cocktails that would have entered the stadium, but the Porto fans." Mahrez walked up to Chen's side.

Chen Yufeng smiled and nodded, "It's okay for them to come down, we should be able to run back to the players' tunnel quickly." ”

"But if the game ends early because of the fans, and my five sons are gone, I swear I'll be angry."

After hearing this, Mahrez couldn't help but glance at Chen Yufeng up and down, focusing on Chen Yufeng's right leg, "By the way, how did you practice?" Do you have chips in your legs? ”

"Why do you always hit those opportunities with certainty?"

"I feel like you're a high-speed machine."

"Don't talk nonsense, where is this?" Chen Yufeng smiled, pointed to the fireworks in the stadium and said, "If you have this idle mind, it is better to watch the fireworks." ”

"Watching the fireworks, do you think the two of us are Materach and Rui Costa?" Mahrez came to Chen Yufeng's side, learned from the famous picture in football, and put a hand on Chen Yufeng's body.

"Of course not, we're not opponents."

Chen Yufeng smiled, took a step to the right, and dodged Mahrez's hand, "Don't be embarrassed, watch the fireworks well, don't learn from others." ”

"Hahaha."

Riyad Mahrez turned his head to the place where the fireworks were blaring, and it was Porto's half.

These fireworks, of course, were not thrown at the visiting fans by the Porto fans, they still had a shred of sanity in them.

In other words, they are already 0-5 down, and their anger is no longer on the Leicester City players, but on their own players.

"I see." Mahrez suddenly looked like he had a sudden realization.

"Understand what?"

Chen Yufeng didn't look back, still staring at the fireworks and fog floating in the sky, and on the background of a green field, these fireworks looked particularly romantic.

Of course, he can rightfully appreciate this scene, and remember it with the first fifth son of his career.

In other words, Chen Yufeng can treat fireworks as a celebration for himself, and he deserves it.

It's definitely shameless, and if outsiders find out, they'll definitely laugh, but sometimes people want to have some fun with their days.

"You're saying the two of us will have a brilliant career like Materach and Rui Costa."

Mahrez crossed his hands on his hips, his face full of longing and anticipation, "Aside from some things, both of them have been extremely successful in their careers. ”

"Hahaha......"

Chen Yufeng first pretended to laugh a few times, then turned around and walked away, turning around and saying, "No, we will be more legendary." ”

"You old fellow."

At this time, of course, Mahrez couldn't understand Chen Yufeng's true yearning, he could only shake his head and point at Chen Yufeng, and said with a smile: "Daydreaming." ”

"yes, I like to be a big dreamer."

Chen Yufeng turned around again and added: "But my dreams have come true." ”

"Alright." Mahrez waved his hand.

The pair returned to their positions and the game restarted afterwards, with the Portuguese fans who had just set off the fireworks being sent off the pitch.

This can only be regarded as a small episode, and it does not mean anything.

The game continued minute by minute, and the Porto players, who had returned from rest, seemed to have found a clearer goal, and frantically set up the bus to defend it.

Sometimes when the offensive opportunity comes, they also invest in a symbolic attack of Xiaobo people, which is not too turbulent, but more just an explanation to the fans.

"Beep! Beep ——! ”

Not long after, the first half ended amid boos from the Porto fans.

Thankfully, Porto didn't concede another goal and they still had time to make adjustments in midfield.

Unfortunately, they conceded too many goals in the early stages of the first half, which made their hopes of qualifying very slim.

At this moment, the Porto players, who don't know whether to rejoice or lament their misfortune, are actually already losing.

When a team has the goal of not conceding any more goals, they have lost everything.

The most important thing for people is not to lose their hearts and minds, and it is the same for a team.

There is no doubt that the headlines of the entire European media after today's game will be occupied by them and Leicester City.

It's just that for Leicester City and Chen Yufeng, it was a glorious moment and a moment to enjoy.

And for them, it was the moment of execution.

…………

Leicester City dressing room.

"We Leicester...... is invincible! Morgan, the second captain, stood on the table, dancing excitedly.

The other players sat in their seats, their expressions a little excited.

Five to zero!

Although it is Chen Yufeng's fifth son, as witnesses of this scene, they will still sigh their luck!

"It's time to set our sights on the knockout rounds, and it's time to prepare for the big teams to come to our King Power Stadium to suffer a little."

Chen Yufeng smiled and encouraged, "In the six group games of the Champions League, we still got 15 points when we were maliciously punished and judged to lose one!" ”

"Come on! Keep them in the second half! ”

"Oh ......!" Leicester's players waved their hands excitedly and agreed.

They surrounded Chen Yufeng in the middle, like the stars holding the moon, holding the brightest pearl in their team.

However, Chen Yufeng's highlight did not last long.

"In the second half, I'm going to give the youngsters some chances, Yufeng, the perfect half, it's time to enjoy the applause of the fans."

Claudio Ranieri walked in and tactfully informed him of the replacement of Chen Yufeng, "I'm sure the Porto fans will also give you a round of applause, if they are generous." ”

There was laughter in the locker room, and Chen Yufeng also laughed.

Of course, there are no regrets about this, all the anger was spilled out in the first half, and he has no regrets.

Resting well, being ready for a new challenge and taking this team to the next level is certainly the best way to do things.

If you keep kicking, there is a little chance that you will be blackfooted......

"Then I'll have to leave the task of scoring goals to you."

Chen Yufeng spread his hands, his eyes crossed the faces of the Leicester City players, and joked: "I have scored five by myself, there are so many of you, you have to score three, right?" ”

'I didn't go out in the second half, I just sat in the dressing room and judged by the size and duration of the cheers of the fans.

"Come on, don't let me down."

He's going to get a good rest, it's better to lie completely in the locker room, close his eyes and enjoy it.

After this game, he will leave the stadium.

But the good memories of the first time in his career will definitely stay here.

There's also a thrill in his enemies!

Catch Porto, just do it!

"Don't worry! Captain! ”

"Come on Leicester City!"

"We can!"

The young players roared, looking at their appearance, Chen Yufeng made a look of relief, smiled and nodded, and patted them on the shoulder.

He hopes to hear a few more cheers in the dressing room and a bigger result at the end.

Come on......

(End of chapter)