At 2:20 p.m., there were still ten minutes left before the official start of the game.

Chen Yufeng led the Leicester City soldiers to the players' tunnel and lined up to enter the field.

"Blessed land? Here we go again. Chen Yufeng smiled.

The team has already won the League Cup and the Community Shield at this stadium.

Although the resume is not as rich as the opposite Arsenal, it is all recent, and the joy and excitement are still fresh in the mind, so they have a stronger psychological advantage.

Another point is that winning the game to win the Treble of the year, and about to participate in the Champions League final, there is a probability of hitting the label of the annual quadruple crown, which will definitely put pressure on the Arsenal players.

Either way, they are the dominant side in this game!

Chen Yufeng's gaze looked towards the stadium, and he saw a dense crowd of human heads, so that he couldn't concentrate his gaze, and could only distinguish them by color.

Looking at it this way, Leicester City fans seem to have more fans than Arsenal fans, about a six-four point ratio.

This really made Chen Yufeng feel a little unrealistic.

Are we really a big family?

More fans than Arsenal?

The corners of his mouth hung in an arc, which was of course a joke.

Leicester City has a lot of fans, simply because of their continued strong momentum this season, but also because of the short-term popularity of the Blue Foxes.

Including the loss of confidence in Arsene Wenger fans, it is also a point that they lose confidence in the team.

Chen Yufeng is still clear.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and Chen Yufeng took the little caddy's hand and walked into the stadium step by step.

The dazzling sunlight flashed, Chen Yufeng squinted slightly, and opened it again after a little adaptation.

He has been through this countless times, three times at this famous stadium, two main matches and one charity match.

But today it does feel a little different.

"Whew......" Chen Yufeng took a big breath of fresh air, and only when he did this action, he could feel that he was real and clearly existent.

The dream year is fast to pass again, and the domestic Grand Slam is about to officially arrive.

I can't put it into words.

As a footballer and a very successful superstar, Chen Yufeng has had countless opportunities to express his emotions.

Every goal, every assist, every win, even a good pass and a quality shot, he can celebrate.

Because of this, he doesn't actually know how to express his emotions a lot of the time.

Because he has seen many times of his chic celebrations, heard his heartfelt shouts many times, and seen countless faces excited for himself, and experienced many moments.

Perhaps, if he wins this game and wins the Player of the Tournament as he wishes, he will only breathe a long sigh of relief.

"I want me to get everything and get all the awards, I said that a long time ago." Chen Yufeng muttered to himself, and then followed his teammates to do a celebration action.

…………

"Beep!"

"It's game on! Viewers, you're tuning in to the final of the 1617 FA Cup! It's also the last of the UK domestic races! ”

"Sunny London, the world-famous Wembley Stadium, the miracle team Leicester City, and the old giants Arsenal, have a peak duel here!"

"The first team wants to win the triple crown of the season and the top domestic championship Grand Slam! The first team wants to recreate the glory of the past and bring another FA Cup trophy to the club! ”

"Let's see who wins! I'm Xu Yang! It's the commentary of the game. ”

On the pitch, Arsenal's starting centre-forward Welbeck kicked the ball out of the centre circle, and Alexis Sanchez received the ball and played it to Xhaka.

Their formation is still relatively conservative on the whole, and the configuration of three, four, two, one allows them to have more numbers when defending.

In addition to Real Madrid Bayern, which has a unique strength team, everyone really can't imagine who dares to play against Leicester City, which is in the limelight.

Perhaps, Arsenal at their peak were absolutely fine, but now they can't.

"Goalkeeper, Ospina, three central defenders, Monreal, Mertesacker, Holding."

'Four midfielders, Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain, Xhaka, Aaron Ramsey, Bellerin.'

'Forward, Alexis Sanchez, Kirkran, centre-forward Welbeck.'

Xu Yang introduced Arsenal's starting line-up to the audience in front of the TV, and then he picked up the list from Leicester City and began to introduce it.

At this moment, his voice suddenly froze, and his eyes lit up: "Let's take a look at the situation on the court first!" Kante picks off Corcoran's pass! Leicester strikes back! ”

"Pass it to Mahrez! This is the starting point for Leicester's attacking midfield. ”

On the field, the situation changed abruptly, and Arsenal, who were still pressing a wave of opening attacks a second ago, suddenly stopped in place.

After reacting, many people began to lower their heads and grit their teeth and run back, and everyone stepped on the horsepower as much as possible.

But Leicester's attack is unlikely to wait for them.

"Mahrez! The other side is empty! ”

After Chen Yufeng glanced behind him, he found that there were no defenders near Albrighton, so he shouted a reminder.

He himself started to run towards the box, waiting for an opportunity that might come.

Mertesak, who was originally following him, was thrown away in an instant, and he was one position ahead in an instant.

"Bang!"

Riyad Mahrez made a wide-ranging move to the vicinity of Albrighton, who took one look at the situation in the box and saw Chen Yufeng in front of him at first glance.

Maybe you can try it?

Albrighton is not good at heading, but at this juncture, he still struggles to jump up and shake his head towards Chen Yufeng's running line.

"Bang!" The ball changed course and flew towards the Arsenal penalty area and flew in front of Chen Yufeng.

Arsenal defender Mertesacker desperately tried to catch up with Chen Yufeng, and after finding that it didn't work, he turned his eyes to Monreal who came to fill in.

But Monreal's speed was so fast that Mertesacker seemed to have seen it, and Chen Yufeng picked the ball up with a light pick, shaking off his handsome volley.

Mertesacker fell into despair.

As he ran, he looked at Chen Yufeng and Mertesacker, who were approaching quickly.

To his surprise, Chen Yufeng did not pick the ball and did not shoot directly and reluctantly.

He leaned directly to the right and leaned over on the spot.

With another heavy sound, Monreal fell to the ground.

Good......

At this moment, even Mertesacker couldn't help but want to applaud Chen Yufeng, he fell into a deeper despair, and he also knew that the ball might be conceded at the beginning.

"Simple and crude! Chen Yufeng doesn't play those virtual things with you, it's a physical confrontation! Leicester City's attack is developing at great speed! ”

"Now, Chen Yufeng is about to shoot!"

As soon as Xu Yang's excited voice sounded, Chen Yufeng came to the front side of the football.

He looked up at the goalkeeper's position for a moment, then hit the ball with his left foot and volleyed it.

"Bang!" "Huh!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and people only saw Chen Yufeng get up to his feet, and when he reacted, the football had already drilled into the near corner.

"Hiss......" In the sound of gasp, many people looked up at the game time.

Just 14 seconds into the game!

Chen Yufeng scored for Leicester City!

1 to 0!

"Beautiful! Pretty! Pretty! ”

"Chen Yufeng scored the first goal of the FA Cup final for Leicester City! Leicester City are ahead! ”

'It's definitely a new record in the history of the FA Cup, probably just about 15 seconds into the game! I can't think of how to play to score before they do! ”

"Congratulations to Chen Yufeng! He's on his way to that goal that everyone is looking forward to! ”

'It must have been a big blow to Arsenal and I can probably guess Arsene Wenger's expression at the moment, indeed, it came too early and too early.

“……”

In the court, Chen Yufeng took off his clothes and rushed to the sidelines waving his arms.

It was a yellow card and it was really irrational to get a yellow card at the beginning.

But he is not an impulsive person, for a player like him, as long as he does not take the initiative to fake the fall to get the card, there is basically no possibility of getting a second card!

Besides, the final is over, the goal in 14 seconds is officially impacting the Grand Slam!

What's wrong with stripping celebrations?

What's wrong?!

“Yeahh——！！！” Tens of thousands of Leicester fans at Wembley rioted, and it was a real riot.

Because the King Power Stadium is too small, with a capacity of only more than 30,000 people, and there are away fans in each game, generally speaking, only more than 20,000 people can come, so even if their shouts are loud and shocking, they will not feel like an explosion.

But Wembley Stadium is different, Leicester fans are different today, they have about 60,000 people.

"The opening lead! We're going to have a grand slam! ”

"Chen Yufeng! My God! ”

"What other words to describe you? Really, I love you to death! ”

"This wave of attack is so exciting, the familiar Leicester counterattack!"

"Hahahaha! Aha! We're going to have a cup! Win the cup twice in 10 days! ”

"Treble, Leicester City is here! Now, even if Arsenal could level the scores, I wouldn't believe they would win the title! ”

"This is our team!"

“……”

The fans roared in excitement, and all the substitutes on the sidelines got up from their seats, waving their hands and standing on the touchline in celebration.

Ranieri tried to make himself look as expressionless and strategic, but his flushed face betrayed him.

As for Steve Walsh?

He didn't know where he had gone to celebrate, and no one had seen him.

The back-and-forth excitement kicked up the dirt debris on the field, casting a shallow fog over the place, as if a rally car had just run past it.

But if you look closely, how can there be such a heavy fog, this is just a filter in front of the bloodshot eyes, but the sun shines on the grass and the sun shines on the grass is particularly bright.

Arsene Wenger, who was in front of the Arsenal coach's box, was in a chaotic atmosphere, holding his arms and bowing his head.

His tie was a little slanted at the beginning, which was something he could never accept.

But at this moment, he really couldn't concentrate his thoughts on his own line anymore, his eyes only saw a chaos, a chaos that could not be reversed.

It's just begun, and the powerlessness that Leicester City often feels is here again.

Will this match be a close confrontation or a complete defeat?

Arsene Wenger didn't know, he just knew that the only way to win might be to expect a miracle.

(End of chapter)