Chapter 98: The Giant Tifo in the Stadium, Wear It to Claim the Prize! (Ask for a commuter pass)
Pep Guardiola is pounding the ground in anger.
As soon as the second half began, Raheem Sterling had a great chance in an attack.
Kevin De Bruyne's through ball found the right way through the Leicester defence and found Raheem Sterling roaming the offside line.
In the face of a great opportunity, Raheem Sterling showed his top-notch attacking talent.
His first touch was perfect, and he stopped the ball straight into Morgan's line of pursuit, creating plenty of time for himself to shoot.
"Bang bang."
The next two touches were made by Sterling flicking the ball past goalkeeper Kasper Schmeichel.
The door is empty!
"Bang!"
With a push shot, the ball rolled straight off the line and hit the billboard on the sideline.
The most famous happy boy in the British Peninsula has once again made a name for himself in today's game.
He made people understand why he was the only one who could sit as the patriarch of the Happy Family.
"Hit it......"
Guardiola touched his bald head for the first time, and then slammed the ground angrily, and the whole person collapsed a little.
What's worse is that because the whole Manchester City team is in regret, no one interferes with Schmeichel, who wants to serve the goal ball quickly.
"Bang!" A long pass was sent to Chen Yufeng's area, and after Chen Yufeng received the ball, he formed a one-on-one situation with Kolarov.
"Back to defense, back to defense!" Pep Guardiola hurriedly adjusted his form again, shouting loudly for the players to retreat.
But Chen Yufeng's passing speed amazed everyone, and he didn't give Kolarov the slightest chance to delay, first shaking a few times in fancy moves, then a burst of his hand, and then using his body to jam Kolarov.
Simple and crude!
Effective!
"Ohhhh......" Leicester City fans got up from their seats, some of them already raising their hands in advance.
On the pitch, Chen Yufeng knew that if he took a few steps slower, his teammates in the middle would be targeted to death by Manchester City players.
After the pass, he went out of the way and aimed at the back post where Mahrez was on the spot with a long ball.
This is a very large-scale oblique long pass transfer, I don't know what's wrong, Chen Yufeng felt that when he came out of his foot, the foot wind seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and the force was small.
"Bang!!"
The ball that was supposed to fall in front of Mahrez turned out to be a ghostly fall in front of Vardy.
However, Vardy was very active today, overtaking Stones at the speed and receiving the ball with a volley, which went directly to the corner of the goal.
The ball is in!
Two to one!
Leicester City take the lead again!
βYeahhhhβ¦β¦οΌβ The cheers of the fans rang out, and Guardiola pursed his lips and touched his head on the sidelines.
As for Chen Yufeng, he made a look like he had thought like this for a long time, and pointed his finger at Vardy.
"Your passing is a fucking precision-guided missile! I don't have to move too much, I just sprint straight and I can catch the ball! β
Vardy, who scored the goal, looked very excited, ran up and jumped on top of Chen Yufeng.
Chen Yufeng patted his chest slightly and took the honor.
Assisted, who's to say he didn't think that way at first?
He's famous for his long balls......
'Why don't you get me one, always pass the ball to Vardy!' Riyad Mahrez came running from the side.
"Isn't that enough for you?" Chen Yufeng rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but spread his hands and said, "You can't grasp it yourself." β
Everyone ran to the sidelines to celebrate, smiling and greeting the fans.
In the 70th minute of the game, Chen Yufeng, who scored one goal and one assist in his stable performance, was replaced by Albrighton.
"Bang Bang ......"
Leicester fans knew what the scene meant, and they stood up smiling and clapping.
This farewell, when he comes back, Chen Yufeng may already be Mr. Golden Ball.
βCome onοΌοΌ Wookaze! Coming back with a Golden Globe for us! β
"You are the best! Come on! β
"You're going to get what you want! I swear by my faith! In my heart, you're already Mr. Golden Globe! β
"There is no one who does not know what you have done during the year, you have conquered us, and I believe that you will also conquer those who vote!"
"If someone doesn't vote for you, he must be blind, come on!"
"I already think of him as the first Ballon d'Or winner in the club's history, hahaha!"
"Yes, he will be, he will be the one who deserves it."
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The applause lasted for a long time, and Chen Yufeng's curtain ceremony also lasted for a long time, and he enjoyed this scene very much.
While enjoying it, it was actually Chen Yufeng's careful thinking, and he wanted to help the team delay for a while.
However, judging from the subsequent games, this delay is purely redundant.
After his departure, Jamie Vardy seemed to have exploded completely, constantly harassing City's backline with his pace and scoring senses.
At one point, he made Stones and Kolarov a little suspicious.
The poor two have just been taught a lesson by Chen Yufeng, and this will teach Vardy a lesson again.
In the seventy-sixth minute of the game, Chen Yufeng went off the field a few minutes later.
Riyad Mahrez provided another assist from the left to set up a brace for Jamie Vardy.
"Beautiful!"
Chen Yufeng got up with a smile and clapped his palms excitedly, "Three to one!" Take it down! β
Speaking of this, he looked at Guardiola next to him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is undoubtedly a very good coach, and it can even be said that his achievements are unique.
It is not very certain that it is the best, because everyone's judging criteria are different, some people say that it is the best to lead a small team to create miracles, some people say that the number of Champions League titles can judge the best, and some people say that there is a stable championship output.
This is a football world where a hundred flowers are blooming, and even who is the best among the players, everyone is not clear, let alone the coach.
But Guardiola can still afford this evaluation.
Unfortunately, his first year at Manchester City was not smooth.
"Bang!"
In the 82nd minute, Jamie Vardy scored a hat-trick when he smashed the back of the net against Manchester City again.
The homegrown English striker made a move that no one expected.
He rushed straight to the side of the court, which seemed very sudden and a little confusing.
What is he going to do?
This is the biggest question in the hearts of the cheering Leicester City fans.
Even Pep Guardiola, who was in the Manchester City coaching seat, couldn't help but take a few steps back, wondering if Leicester's grassroots hero, the miracle striker, was crazy and wanted to come and attack him?
Soon, Vardy's destination was clearly visible.
It's not Manchester City's bench, it's the bench of their own team.
He ran straight to Chen Yufeng, jumped on Chen Yufeng's body, and after coming down, pointed to his team emblem, and then pointed to Chen Yufeng.
"Brother, this hat trick is for you."
"I love this team and I'm looking forward to this team coming out of a Ballon d'Or!"
"I may not be able to do this in my life, but you can!"
"Come on! Be sure to come back with honor! β
Chen Yufeng's face suddenly felt a little moved, he patted Vardy on the shoulder and nodded heavily.
Maybe it's just a small moment in the moment.
But it will definitely be remembered by Chen Yufeng for a long time, and he will always remember the blessings that the player who loves Leicester City deeply sent him two days before the Ballon d'Or ceremony.
And, his hat-trick.
Not far away, Guardiola turned around speechlessly.
Damn, you're all pretty good at playing, and we're the victims of Manchester City......
Fuck it!
Winter window, reinforcements!!
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"Beep! Beep! Beep ββ! β
The whistle blew shortly after, and Ranieri smiled and walked to the sidelines, shaking hands with Pep Guardiola and hugging him.
"You've brought them very well, and in a sense, I can't do that."
Pep Guardiola is still very generous, and he patted Ranieri on the shoulder with great certainty and said, "If I were given the same group of players, I would probably want them to adapt to me and change their previous style of play. β
"And I will continue to adjust through reinforcements, and I will never play with the original lineup, I can't play this kind of football, and I can't use them to win the championship."
"You're doing a great job, sir."
Of course, there is an element of modesty in him, but most of what he says is also true.
No one doubts his ability, and no one doubts the advanced level of his set.
But to do Ranieri's way, it's really difficult for him.
The two are two styles, and they will never follow each other's path.
"I'm good at watching people cook, putting every serving of spices as well as possible, and you're good at making the best and most beautiful dishes in the world."
Ranieri certainly doesn't skimp on his praise, Pep Guardiola, a coach who deserves everyone's respect.
'Chen Yufeng is great, and so is Vardy. Pep Guardiola said one last word and left.
Ranieri smiled and walked towards where Chen Yufeng was.
He had a question for him.
At the end of the game, all the fans in the stadium stood up, and they applauded Chen Yufeng again and sang Chen Yufeng's song.
The most familiar melodies in football were all tampered with by Leicester City fans into songs praising Chen Yufeng, and they were in unison, shouting at the top of their voices, hoping that this could give Chen Yufeng strength.
"Bang bang ......!" Then, as if the sound of turning thousands of pages at the same time, people saw a huge banner rise from the stands of the stadium.
This is what the fans have been preparing for a long time, waiting for this final moment to be released.
They didn't wait for Chen Yufeng to be released when he got off the field, but waited until now, just to make the impression even more impressive.
Chen Yufeng did not stand on the sidelines all the time, he came to the arc of the center circle, put himself in the center of the fans, and then clapped with his hands held high, enjoying the love of the fans.
He could feel the emotions of the fans, and the desire to win the award in his heart was even stronger.
"If that moment really comes, we won't talk about how great you are and how much miracle you have created."
Ranieri came to Chen's side and smiled: "There is one thing you need to tell me, and that is what kind of acceptance speech you will say. β
Chen Yufeng turned his head with a smile, shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, I'm not sure if I'll prepare a copy to come out, and I'm not sure if I can say it when the time comes." β
"I'm an emotional person, and I don't like to get there and memorize what I'm writing now."
"I wanted to capture some moments, to capture that emotion, and to say what to say under that emotion."
"So, I'm probably still improvising."
"Hahahaha......" Valdy Morgan and others came to Chen Yufeng's side, and they seemed to have already discussed that they would prepare this small event for Chen Yufeng after the game.
At this moment, they brought a Chen Yufeng's jersey, although even Chen Yufeng forgot when they got it.
Could it be the one he threw in the trash?
Regardless, Morgan came over with a player version of the No. 66 jersey with obvious grass clippings, "All of our players are signing on the front and the back is the members of the coaching staff and the team staff. β
Morgan had a sinister smile on his face, and he jokingly warned Chen Yufeng: "Don't sell it for money, do you hear?" β
"What we thought was that you could wear this shirt on the day of the awards ceremony, not on the outside, on the inside."
"If, if you want."
When he said the last sentence, Morgan was obviously a little moved, he just deliberately suppressed, "We know that we have no chance to win the Golden Globe in this life, only you have this opportunity." β
"So, it's a piece of clothing that carries the will of all of us, and hopefully he will bring you good luck and give us a feel for the vibe."
"Hahahaha......"
Morgan touched his head and walked to the back.
"This is not your clothes alone, Chen Yufeng, this is the clothes of the whole Leicester City."
Vardy shouted: "The fans thank you and we will thank you, and we hope you will carry our name and take the trophy with us!" β
"Come on, Leicester City's first ever Mr. Golden Ball! Wear it and you'll have good luck! β
"Even if you choose to leave in the future, none of us will forget this beautiful scene."
"If, if you want."
Chen Yufeng looked at the appearance of everyone, and then looked at the superstar tifo raised by the fans outside the stadium.
He nodded slightly, took the jersey and didn't say much, just clutched it tightly in his hand.
Now is not the time to answer them, he will find an opportunity to answer the Leicester players and answer whether he wants to or not.
"Will it be over tomorrow?" Ranieri asked, standing next to him.
"Yes, let's go over tomorrow, I'll prepare it locally."
Chen Yufeng smiled and turned the topic to other aspects as much as possible, he didn't want to let himself be in this atmosphere all the time, he didn't want to be moved every time.
"Through this award ceremony, I finally learned one thing, and that is that those stars before the ceremony, they didn't know if they would win before the award ceremony, and it's true."
"No one informed me of my ranking, damn it, as one of the parties, I turned out to be the one with the most sense of anticipation."
Chen Yufeng looked very dissatisfied, and his words also amused a group of teammates, and many people hurriedly added, "It's the first time I know." β
"Me too." Vardy nodded with a feigned sigh.
"Actually, I am too, so before the award comes out, I also keep looking forward to whether I can win the award." Mahrez raised an eyebrow.
"Since you are all here, so am I." Odegaard also shrugged, although he was not selected for the final squad.
In the end, everyone stood together, put their hands in the middle, and shouted out the sentence that everyone was tired of shouting, "Leicester City, never get tired!" β
"Chen Yufeng will never get tired!" Only this time, someone added this sentence to the end.
In the press conference room at this time, the diagonal press conference continued, but the seat next to Guardiola was empty.
"Don't wait for Mr. Ranieri, they may still be celebrating, let's get started."
Guardiola, as the background board of the opponent's celebration, or the victim, was a little speechless in front of reporters at the moment, "Let's say one point first, I refuse to compare, in my heart, Messi is the first." β
"I know Chen Yufeng may win the award, but Messi is the number one in my heart, understand?"
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PS: robbery, handover point protection fee (monthly pass).
(End of chapter)