"Perfect January!!"

At Vardy's house, the sound of the cork leaving the champagne bottle was heard one after another, and then the sound of bubbles spraying.

The players laughed and countless champagne sprayed into the sky, and everyone shouted in celebration.

From ancient times to the present day, celebrations have been a part of people's lives, but in a different way. It can happen many times, but not once, and it can be boring and tiring.

When people are working towards a big and distant goal, they need to reward themselves after completing the short-term goal, which is a serious reward.

This can motivate them to be strong in their beliefs and have stronger desires!

"In a month, we played nine games, won seven of them, drew one and lost one! It's incredible! Someone exclaimed loudly, it should have been Hutt's voice.

"Even if it happened to Barcelona during the Dream Three period, this achievement is incredible!" Someone chimed in.

"Moreover, the one we lost was only against Atletico in the first leg, and in the second leg we got everything back! Although there was a draw and a defeat, we did not withdraw from the championship of any line! Morgan stood on the table and danced his own waltz.

"Hahahaha......" someone laughed.

"Rounding up, we won the whole month!" Chen Yufeng held a glass of beer and smiled at everyone.

“Yeah——！” Everyone shouted together.

Today's celebration was decided on the fly, and it was agreed that the brothers needed to relax together after such a devilish month.

By the way, cheer each other on and prepare for next month's championship month!

With the exception of the UEFA Champions League, all the winners will be decided next month!

The Premier League winners, the FA Cup winners, will come out at the end of the month!

If Chelsea hang the chain in the Premier League, maybe it will come out in the middle of the month, but this is unlikely, this title opponent is very stable.

"Champions aside, if it weren't for the Premier League big6 biting tightly, maybe the last two treasure chests would be opened at the end of this month...... But it's okay, there is one more game at most, and Arsenal, who are fifth in the league, will be completely dropped. Chen Yufeng thought in his heart.

The double insurance chest is crucial to him, and he needs that legendary skill to add competitiveness and ensure that he has the ability to surprise and deliver a fatal blow in the FA Cup final or the Champions League.

The unconventional, the unconventional, and the one that is always the most lethal.

Football is a team competition, even if the strength of the individual is strong, strong enough to break through the limits of the human body, an excellent team can limit you somewhat.

At this point, you get fewer chances and you don't necessarily score a lot of goals.

Surprise will make Chen Yufeng's threat bigger and more lethal.

Chen Yufeng is a person who likes to be in control, and he likes to make his grasp stronger and minimize uncertainty.

"What about the schedule? Let me prepare for this month's schedule. The big-nerve Odegaard seemed to be drunk, blushing around Vardy's house.

At this time, the house is already in shambles, and tomorrow, Vardy will definitely have to ask several cleaners to come and clean up......

"It's not too much, it's not too much, it's not too much." N'Golo Kante watched with Danny Drinkwater, who tackled Odegaard's worries, "The first leg of the Champions League comes first, with a Premier League game in between, and the second leg coming up as scheduled. ”

The Premier League game after the first leg of the Champions League may be an opportunity to get a double treasure chest...... Chen Yufeng on the side listened carefully, and he wrote down this point in time.

"The rest are the last three Premier League games, and I have very good reason to guess that the Premier League title will not be produced until after the final round." De Linkovwater raised an eyebrow and said he didn't think Chelsea would easily fall off with them.

"And then?" Someone asked.

"The 27th of the end of the month is the day of the FA Cup final, and our opponents are Arsenal." N'Golo Kante added, "This is the last game of the month. ”

Chen Yufeng sighed when he heard this, feeling sorry for Arsenal and Mr. Wenger.

They had just played against Arsenal a few days ago and had a clear understanding of the fighting spirit and fighting power of this team.

Anyway, if Leicester City play well and there are no accidents, then beating them will generally not be a problem.

The reason for his tsk is just that he feels too sorry for Professor Wenger.

It's a pity, going around and around, tired and tired to enter the stage of the finals, and meet us again...... The chance to win the last championship in his career is going to be gone again.

But football, that's it, one side is happy and the other is sad.

"Tell me so much about what you're going to do next month, let's dance together!" Morgan shouted, turning up the volume of the stereo, and for a moment the whole room was filled with joy.

Chen Yufeng left everything behind, kept up with everyone's pace, and joined the dance floor.

"Poof!" Mahrez's treading of water and falling added a bit of cheerful atmosphere to everyone, "Hahaha......"

On this day, everyone played until more than 11 o'clock that night before going home to rest.

A whole new challenge awaits them.

…………

On 2 May, there is one day left until the final Champions League semi-final.

Barcelona, the team's training base.

The boring pre-game meeting ended like this, and the players exchanged a few words with each other before leaving in groups.

Messi walked alongside Mascherano, Pique, Umtiti, who were the mainstays of the team at the back.

"He let go of Chen Yufeng's highlights, do you know how to prevent it?" Messi turned his head and asked a few people.

"I haven't felt his impact, so it's hard to say." Mascherano shook his head and did not give a clear answer.

"The media is so evil, how can anyone really be unstoppable? Don't worry, his high-altitude ball can't compete with me, and in terms of speed, you can give it to Umtiti. ”

Pique is confident, he's tall, and his partner has a bit of speed, "yes, Umtiti." ”

"yes, I can catch up with him." Umtiti is also quite confident.

There is not much else in the Barcelona backline, but there is a lot of confidence, and they seem to be still in the era of Dream Three.

"Haven't you seen the top speed stats? He is the fastest player in football, said to be much faster than Theo Walcott and Caginha. Buskes reminded him that as the team's metronome, he has always been a more rigorous person.

"I don't believe that, even if I don't have a concept of space, I know a point."

Umtiti shook his head and said: "The camera angle will affect the statistics, so he may not really be that fast." ”

"What's the use of you?" Busquez was a little displeased, "Wouldn't you ask the Atletico Madrid players and Sevilla players?" Ask your national team team-mate N'Golo Kante. ”

"Moreover, it's all in the Champions League semi-finals, can you not be a fool and think about how to do it well."

"It's worse than losing in the final to get eliminated here and get knocked out."

Everyone was silent for a while, and Umtiti said her true thoughts coldly.

"Foul, I'll let him off, so won't this team have nothing?"

…………

May 3, King Power Stadium.

The stormy town stadium finally ushered in the first leg of the Champions League on his own doorstep.

In the past, they had all gone away from home in the first leg.

Only today is this law broken, so everyone has a bit of a novel feeling, and it is a bit complicated in it.

On the one hand, fans are a little afraid that Barcelona will get a lot of away goals here and directly defeat Leicester City, making the second leg of the game no suspense.

On the other hand, they are also looking forward to the team to surprise them in the showdown with the super giants.

Barcelona, this may be the strongest club they have ever encountered in the main competition since the establishment of their club!

Although there are legendary teams like Manchester United and Liverpool in the domestic league, everyone is British and can often be encountered, and that sense of sacredness will be somewhat diluted.

In addition, since the departure of the legendary team, Manchester United and Liverpool have had poor results in recent years, and have gradually lost their competitiveness in European competitions.

Therefore, it is difficult to have much respect for their home teams, especially fans of teams who have the opportunity to defend the Premier League title for two years in a row.

In this respect, Barcelona is different.

The remnants of the Dream Three Dynasty have not yet receded, and the team has a world-class star like Messi, and the sense of oppression they bring is self-evident.

For reasons that I haven't touched it much, in the hearts of many people, Barcelona is still the Barcelona in the dream of the triple and sixth championship period.

It's just that the midfield has changed a generation of players, and it is still being updated.

Pep Guardiola's accomplishments that year are too great to be erased......

“Oh……！！ Yeah……！！ ”

“AoAoAo……！！ HoHoHo……！！ ”

The battle song of Leicester City fans sounded in the venue, and the voices of tens of thousands of people gathered together, which was still very shocking.

Even, even the tens of thousands of people who did not buy tickets outside the stadium also joined the ranks of shouting and cheering at this moment.

Their two voices converged and spread around, infecting more people to join in.

It is conceivable that for those who love Leicester City, as long as they hear this sound, they will definitely stop what they are doing, open their mouths wide and involuntarily follow the shout.

It may be opening the window of the house and lying on the window, or it may be opening the car door, or it may be standing still, turning his head to look at the location of the King Power Stadium and singing.

Today, they are with this team, they are shouting for this team!

They hope that the team can beat the mighty Barcelona and write a new history of small town miracles again!

The Champions League final, that's the hall of dreams!

They're officially going there!

It's hard to succeed, but those previous efforts have brought them to the door of the final, and they don't want to miss this opportunity that is close at hand.

“OhOhOhh……！！ AoAo……！！！ ”

In front of the players' tunnel, players from both sides, who had already gone through a series of preparatory activities, finally walked over.

They could hear the voices in the arena clearly.

Not only the Leicester City players, but even the Barcelona players were a little shocked on their faces.

It stands to reason that this is unreasonable, the King Power Stadium, at best, is only a third of the Camp Nou, and the attendance is almost three-one.

The Barcelona players are used to playing at the Camp Nou, how can they be emotionally aroused by this sound.

"I thought that the stadium with more than 30,000 people was only one point dense, but I didn't expect them to cheer so loudly." Busquets sighed in Spanish and told the truth.

"There's a sound out there, too." Messi next to him replied.

On the other side, Chen Yufeng walked over with the Leicester City players.

Listening to the shouts of the fathers and villagers outside, their emotions were mobilized, and they couldn't help but play.

"Hoo ......"

Chen Yufeng took a deep breath and was about to turn his head to look at Barcelona's mental state, when he was interrupted by a voice.

"This way, this way." A light voice sounded ahead.

Chen Yufeng looked ahead and found that a little girl standing at the front had been waiting for him for a long time.

She is much taller than others, and seems to have developed one step ahead of others, or is older.

The cuteness on her face faded a little, and was replaced by a beautiful embryo, which couldn't be seen bewitching, but she could probably guess the pure face of her when she grew up.

"Linda." Chen Yufeng smiled, an old friend, "I've grown a lot taller, why are you still a caddy?" ”

"One last time." Linda raised her eyebrows helplessly, and then changed her expression, as if inviting credit, "It took a lot of effort to get in, just to cheer you on, don't you thank me?" ”

"Thank you."

Chen Yufeng smiled helplessly, touched the back of Linda's head, and said, "I feel that my life has been very full, but after seeing you, I realized that time really flies." In a few years, you'll be a big kid, and you'll definitely be a little more taciturn, not as cute as before. ”

"Hahaha......" he didn't forget to joke at the end.

"I've already metamorphosed by now."

Linda raised her chin towards Chen Yufeng, and tried her best to prove that she was growing up with a mature expression, "Touch the punch." ”

Don't hug it......

"Okay." Chen Yufeng bumped fists with her.

"Come on, I want to watch your Champions League final with my family." Linda smiled sweetly.

"I want to, too." Chen Yufeng nodded, his expression moving slightly.

He vaguely remembers that around two years ago, Linda's parents hugged Linda and sent him blessings in the players' tunnel.

At that time, they said that they wanted to become a big star and at the same time lead Leicester City to higher achievements.

I didn't break my promise, I did it...... Chen Yufeng couldn't help laughing, and the tension dissipated a little.

"Beep beep!" The referee blew the whistle to warn, and then officially brought the players from both sides on the field.

Chen Yufeng took Linda's hand and walked in the front to appear.

The theme song of the Champions League officially sounded, and there was an old acquaintance beside him, and Chen Yufeng was not so lonely.

"Kick Barcelona......! Kick Barcelona ......! Kick Bayern Munich ......!! ”

"I'm ——!!! wipe"

“Ohh……！！！”

The shouts of the fans sounded, Chen Yufeng raised his hands and applauded, and then turned his head to look to the side.

"Do you feel your blood surging and do you want to play football in the future?" He made a joke.

"I don't want to, I want to learn art, so that I can have a better temperament and demeanor." Linda shook her head firmly.

"But isn't the British aesthetic more diverse? It doesn't have to be what you say. Chen Yufeng remembered something.

Linda just shook her head and didn't say much.

Next, the two sides went through the usual pre-match activities, and at the moment of separation, it seemed that they felt that this time they parted with the little girl, and the two would never see each other again in the future.

Chen Yufeng turned his head and waved at Linda: "Come on, live your own life, if you can reach the Champions League final, I will find a suitable time to say goodbye to the fans of Leicester City." ”

This year's Chen Yufeng is not afraid of being unsalable, he also needs to find new challenges and have new motivation.

The decision to leave Leicester City was made a long time ago.

"Goodbye! I wish you better and better! I wish you two Golden Balls in a row! ”

Linda ran to the players' tunnel at the urging of the staff, and reluctantly turned back and smiled goodbye, "We'll definitely see you again!" ”

"I'm fourteen years old, and I'm growing up soon."

The last sentence was whispered by Linda, she didn't dare to say this to Chen Yufeng, it might make the latter feel uncomfortable.

…………

"Beep !!"

Ten minutes later, a whistle sounded throughout the room.

The first leg of the Champions League semi-finals officially started from this field.

After introducing the basic situation, Chinese commentator Xu Yang began to talk about the starting line-up of both sides, "Barcelona side is a three-four-three formation, goalkeeper Ter Stegen, central defender, Umtiti, Mathieu, Pique. ”

'Mascherano at the back, midfield, Andres Iniesta with Roberto, Rakitic up front.

"The striker is naturally the most familiar combination, Neymar, Suarez, Messi."

"As for Leicester City's side, what has changed from before is that Chen Yufeng and Klose are in the position of double center forwards again, and Ranieri seems to see the shortcomings of the Spanish pass-and-control team in air defense and hand-to-hand combat."

“……”

On the field, Chen Yufeng kicked the ball out of the middle circle, and then ran forward with Klose.

The Leicester players played a few shots at the back before a well-defined long ball was directed towards Klose's side.

"Ukaze! Here it comes! Klose turned his head and shouted, and hurriedly jumped to the top.

Behind him, Chen Yufeng quickly stepped forward behind Umtiti, waiting for the possible back-rubbing ball.

"Boom!" He soon heard the voice he wanted to hear.

I saw Klose rub his scalp and change the trajectory of the football, and the football rose in height and increased speed, instantly passing through the Barcelona backline!

It was Chen Yufeng who crossed the Barcelona backline with football!

He used his speed to fight his way through the crowd, past Umtiti and Pique, and formed a single knife!

“Oh——！！” As soon as there was a single knife at the beginning, the Leicester City fans couldn't hold back their mood and everyone got up from their seats.

If you can score in such a short period of time, it will definitely leave an indelible scar on the opponent's psyche!

Let them play in a state of panic the whole game!

When the time comes, victory will be like picking up something!

"Umtiti!" In the Barcelona penalty area, a panicked Pique looked at Umtiti who was rushing back, and he was eager for his teammates to catch up with Chen Yufeng.

Unfortunately, the reality is very cruel.

There is no comparison between the two at all, Umtiti is about to run away, and his facial muscles are exerting force, but he still can't outrun Chen Yufeng, who has a relaxed face.

"Don't forget what you said! Think pre-game! Yesterday! ”

Behind them, an anxious voice sounded, and someone looked back and saw that it was Messi shouting.

Yesterday?

What's the situation?

Also, why is Messi in such a hurry?

Is there something Umtiti is not doing well?

In the penalty area, the atmosphere became weird, as if sensing something, Pique hurriedly waved his hand to block: "Don't foul!" Umtiti! Don't foul! ”

"It's a red dot set ......"

"Sting!" Pique's words were still a step too late, and Umtiti's sliding tackle was quickly sent out and went straight to Chen's ankle.

This kick was extremely ferocious, as if he was sure that he could hurt Chen Yufeng, and the shovel flew out.

How could Umtiti not know what it meant to tackle in this place.

But he decided a long time ago, and he came up today to exchange one with Chen Yufeng.

Yes, Chen Yufeng went down, and Leicester City could replace one.

He went down with a red card for dangerous manoeuvre, and Barcelona had one man less.

But so what?

Chen Yufeng's threat degree, can one or two people compare?

If he doesn't go down, Barcelona will have to waste how many people to keep an eye on him, pay attention to him, and there is still a possibility of being scored.

Wait to thank me, Saxon fans......

"Poof!!"

In the chaos, Chen Yufeng only felt that his body was flying, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and then felt his ankle slam again.

He could probably feel that this was a very serious blow.

"Ah......h

It's a way for athletes to protect themselves and for their own benefit.

"Beep beep !! Beep!! ”

A hurried and angry whistle came to Chen Yufeng's ears, and he also heard a few voices:

"No, no referee, that's not a red card!"

"Nope! You're definitely embarrassing us with such a judgment! Umtiti was impulsive, and we apologize to you on his behalf! ”

"It's been less than a minute into the game, and it's a record-breaking referee to give cards like this."

"Let's observe the player first, he seems to be injured."

Chen Yufeng heard some joy from the last words, but fortunately, the voice behind him made him feel more comfortable, "You, red card!" Appearances!! ”

"I ...... Fuck it! "It seems that someone kicked the turf and then left the field.

The Leicester City fans at the scene cheered a few times at this moment, and then stood in the stands with a little worry, looking towards this side.

"Wind! Wind! Wind! A shout rang out again.

Chen Yufeng's eyes were always closed, and he could only judge by his voice and feelings.

He felt himself being carried onto a stretcher, and a group of men pulled him toward the sidelines of the trot.

"Team doctor! Doctor! Ranieri's shouts rang out from afar, and he seemed to be a little anxious.

Two people carrying suitcases quickly ran towards Chen Yufeng, and they quickly squatted next to Chen Yufeng to check Chen Yufeng's ankle.

Both of them are Leicester and have deep feelings for the team, and naturally they are for Chen Yufeng.

They were so busy that they even started arguing.

"Let these people on stretchers put the players down!"

"No matter how you put it, you haven't played yet!"

"Put it down, how do you check it with us?!"

"Can't you go out and check it out? Grab the tools! ”

"In your bag! Bring it to me and show it to him! ”

"Stupid, touch it first and ask the players how they feel!"

"Oooh oh ......"

“……”

A stretcher came out, as if he had gone through a lot of hardships, and finally stopped at this moment.

Chen Yufeng was placed on the ground, and the two team doctors squatted next to him anxiously and began to check, "How is it?" Does it hurt? Do you feel it? What's uncomfortable? ”

"Shhh......h

"Huh?" The two team doctors looked at each other, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"I'm fine."

Chen Yufeng was lying on the ground, covering his ankles, "I have good strength, I couldn't hurt me just now." ”

"Except for the strain caused by fatigue, I basically don't get any other injuries."

Team Medic: "??? ”

"Are you alright?" One asked uncertainly, and the other hurriedly checked the suspected injury.

Half a minute later, the two team doctors were extremely speechless and ready to leave, but they were stopped by Chen Yufeng, "Let's go for a while and make a show." ”

"In half a minute, I'll get up and make a few small jumps, and you pat me on the shoulder, pretend to ask if I'll be able to hold on, and then I'll play again."

"I'm going to give them a surprise as a half-wounded."

The two team doctors pursed their lips, and they felt as if there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in their hearts.

…………

On the other side, Barcelona coach Enrique pretended to beat Umtiti a few times, and stood on the sidelines helplessly, but he actually had some smiles in his heart.

Umtiti is not stupid, and without the guidance of his coach, how could he make such a bold move.

That's a big risk.

"Good job." Enrique said silently in his heart, his fists clenched.

Why are you in three, four, three?

It is because of the next Umtiti that the defender Mascherano will soon be able to pull to the position of central defender, and then replace Alex Sandro according to the situation, and the back line will be worry-free.

Chen Yufeng went down, and the power of Leicester City's attack line plummeted.

Even if they were asked to fight one more person, it would be difficult for them.

Not to mention, once the captain leaves, will Leicester City's backfield defense still have the confidence to defend against the MMS combination?!

Impossible!

Who doesn't know that Chen Yufeng is the soul of the team?

"In this case, even if it is ten dozen eleven, we are not worthy."

Enrique snickered, this tackle is still worth it.

The second leg is not much between the first leg and if Umtiti injures Chen, he will not be able to return in just 10 days.

"It's not necessary to give a penalty, if only you could foul from a farther away."

Looking at Mahrez, who was about to take a penalty, Enrique shook his head slightly, and then glanced at Chen Yufeng, and then put down this small point of dissatisfaction.

At that moment, Enrique's eyes widened suddenly.

He saw that on the sideline on the other side, Chen Yufeng suddenly stood up and jumped up with the support of the team doctor.

No injuries?!

Enrique glanced back at Umtiti, who was walking towards the players' tunnel with some shock in his eyes, and quickly shook his head, signaling that this would never happen.

After looking at it for a while, Enrique, who was not so sure, even had some thoughts of going over to observe and observe, but was stopped by the fourth official who was stuck in the middle.

"Are you alright?"

The fourth official stopped Enrique and asked Chen Yufeng over there.

"Not sure, the player said he wanted to go up and try it." There was the voice of the Leicester City team doctor over there, of course, this was a long time ago in collusion with Chen Yufeng.

"At your own risk, think about your responsibility!" Fourth, the official reminded.

"Okay." Confirmed by the team doctor.

"Someone is going up here, keep an eye out." The fourth official contacted the referee via a headset.

"Okay, after the penalty kick and then kick off, you can come up." The referee replied.

This is the rule, as long as the team doctor or the player who is carried on a stretcher on the field, he must wait until the next sports game to enter the field.

On the side, hearing the communication between the fourth official and the Leicester City team doctor, Enrique's heart hung even tighter.

Go up and try it?

Is it okay?

"Oh God...... Please, let him go down! Enrique had no choice but to pray.

If Chen Yufeng hadn't been injured, and he had given away a penalty and one less player for nothing, then he would have died of pain!

The heart really bleeds!

…………

"Bang!"

On the pitch, Riyad Mahrez's penalty was awarded and the ball hit the bottom left corner with a solid shot in the opposite direction of Ter Stegen.

1 to 0!

Leicester City lead Barcelona at home! Take the initiative to advance!

“Yeah——！！” Cheers rang out as all the Leicester players rushed towards Mahrez.

There was only Mahris, who pointed in the direction of Chen Yufeng with a heavy expression, and shook his head slightly with sadness in his eyes.

It's like saying that this ball is dedicated to the injured Chen Yufeng.

"Wait, Captain! Even if you can't come up, we'll take them! Waiting for you to come back to the Champions League! Mahrez patted his chest and pointed at Chen Yufeng.

He had been preparing for the free throw just now, and he didn't pay attention to the situation on Chen Yufeng's side, and at this moment, he saw Chen Yufeng still standing on the sidelines, thinking that he was waiting for the stretcher to be carried back to the player's tunnel.

"Wait! Captain! ”

"We're going to take them!"

Leicester City's players shouted one after another, and even some fans sang the song of Chen Yufeng.

Only the Barcelona player returned to his position with a blank face, and there was no fluctuation.

Next, the decisive battle will come......

"Beep!"

"Bang!"

The referee's whistle blew again and Suarez played the ball into the centre circle for Barcelona.

There was nothing wrong with it, everything was going in an orderly manner, and everyone had to go through some regular passes.

At that moment, a figure was seen walking into the court in small steps from the sideline.

Chen Yufeng......

Why did he come in again?

"?!" The Barcelona players and fans were suddenly fried, and some of them didn't even kick the ball, and wanted to run to the referee to protest.

"The players are not sure if they are injured or not, come up and try the situation! Voluntary, none of your business! The other party did not make a substitution! The referee said solemnly as he stepped back.

The Barcelona players had their pupils constricted, and they had the same fear as Enrique.

After observing for a while, they found that Chen Yufeng's running was indeed a little limping, as if they were enduring the pain after playing football, and they let down their vigilance a little.

Perhaps, that's a good thing, too?

Chen Yufeng wanted to play with an injury, but he couldn't even play the level of the substitute players?

On the sidelines at the moment, in front of the Leicester City bench.

"He's just like no one, his ankle is healthier than ours."

"He just wanted to pretend, to take it by surprise, and to say something, since Barcelona is unjust, then don't blame him for the same."

Ranieri sat next to the two team doctors, suffocating his laughter.

…………

"Bang!"

In the 13th minute of the game, Leicester City suddenly played a quick attack, taking advantage of the numerical advantage, and Mahrez on the left side boldly inserted into the bottom line to receive the football.

He glanced towards the middle, and in the past few minutes, he felt the strength of the ten-man Barcelona.

If he doesn't take every opportunity well, the opponent is very likely to get points at the King Power Stadium......

Mahrez has always admonished himself in his heart to be cautious in everything he does.

For example, if he is used to passing the ball to Chen Yufeng, he will have to hold back and not pass to Chen Yufeng.

He had to take into account Chen Yufeng's injury.

Thinking about it, Mahrez inadvertently glanced at Chen Yufeng.

While everyone else was moving forward quickly in the box, he walked slowly outside the box and inside, as if he was playing negatively.

But as an old partner, Mahrez somehow saw the desire in the depths of Chen Yufeng's eyes.

As someone who knows Chen Yufeng, he knows that Chen Yufeng is not that kind of ball bully.

If his form really wasn't good, he should have signaled for a substitution on the sidelines.

Why don't you give him the ball and let him try it?

Mahrez's heart moved, he pretended to observe the middle a few times, made a passing gesture, and then shook off Mascherano who came over with a smash.

"Bang!"

He then took a spinning ball with his left foot and headed straight for the outside of the box.

When the football flew in the air for a second, everyone looked back and found that Chen Yufeng had appeared in front of the ball.

Except for those who knew that Chen Yufeng was fine, everyone else's hearts were hanging.

Leicester City's players and fans naturally expect Chen Yufeng to take this opportunity to take the ball and feel whether he can adapt to the high-intensity confrontation.

Yes, then everyone will be happy, no, why don't we go down and rest......

As for Barcelona, there is only one purpose.

They want to see if Chen Yufeng can kick or not!

Is it a deception, or is it pretending to be scary!

In the middle of everyone's sight, Chen Yufeng unloaded the ball with his right foot.

There was no one next to him to keep an eye on him, he was completely in an empty space with a diameter of four or five meters, and there was no need to shoot directly from this position.

Stop the ball and use Forlan's shot to volley with the instep of your foot!

Because Chen Yufeng knew that after this time, he would be exposed, so he handled the shooting extremely delicately this time.

From stopping the ball to running distance, to swinging legs, power, aiming, etc., all of them did the best he could.

"Bang!!"

A sound resounded throughout the audience, like a heavy cannon firing its own cannonball, roaring out and shooting straight towards the target location.

“Fuck！！”

"This bitch!"

Hao Li...... Shet!! ”

From stopping the ball to hitting the goal, the Barcelona fans at the scene had already noticed that something was wrong, and a scolding instantly sounded.

Some people scolded Umtiti, and some people of course scolded Chen Yufeng.

Countless people stood up from their seats in a fit of rage, pointing at the arena and scolding angrily.

Is this human?

Is this human?

Umtiti: What are you doing?

Chen Yufeng, what are you doing?

The fans' actions in stunned amazement were anger and swearing.

Ter Stegen, who was guarding in front of the goal, was stunned, and he was definitely going to lose the goal.

"Whew!!" The sound of touching the net sounded, and the football smashed into the net without any suspense.

Two to zero!

"Beep!" The referee pointed near the centre circle to signal the goal was valid.

Chen Yufeng's first touch of the ball after 'returning from injury' scored a goal for the team!

“Yeah——！！！”

Under the cheers of the Leicester City fans and the invective of the Barcelona fans in the stadium, Chen Yufeng roared and rushed to the sidelines to celebrate.

He no longer limped, no longer ran in small jumps.

This time he used his fastest sprint!

Chen Yufeng felt the stunned expressions cast from all directions, and he felt a burst of relief.

"Come on! Malicious foul! ”

As he ran to the sideline and knelt on the sidelines, he shouted to the Barcelona bench on the other side, "Tell your players that it's impossible to hurt me, all your stupid actions will hurt only you!" ”

"Hahahaha, come on!"

Chen Yufeng ran to the sidelines and knelt frantically, and he quickly hugged Mahrez and others behind him.

"You're not hurt?!"

"You're so good at pretending."

"Are your legs made of iron? Fack! ”

"Listen to the scolding of the Barcelona fans and players, hahahaha......"

"A bunch of idiots, who let them maliciously foul, send a penalty and send it down, the most annoying thing is that Yufeng is not injured, haha!!"

"They must have fainted, right?"

At this time, if they couldn't react to what Chen Yufeng had just thought, they would be too stupid.

A group of people gathered together for a big taunting session, back and forth against the Barcelona players and the coaching staff, so happy.

"Poofha......"

Ranieri and others on the side of the stadium laughed even more.

I've been holding them back for a long time, isn't this the moment I've been waiting for?

Chen Yufeng, it's really fucking amazing.

In a trance, Ranieri turned his head to look, and he was eager to see the expression on Barcelona's side.

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ps: 10,000 words for a monthly ticket recommendation, I calculated, this season, there are more than ten chapters at most. Soon, rest assured, brothers.

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