"The finals are about to begin! What you see now is Cardiff's Millennium Stadium in Wales! The highly-anticipated Leicester City will play Real Madrid at the top here! ”

"This is the Manchester Evening News! We all know that as an English team, as the hope of the whole England, Leicester City has finally come to the final venue of the European competition today after winning the domestic treble! ”

"It's going to be the biggest in the history of their club! It was also their first time representing England in the European title! ”

"Premier League clubs are not very dominant in Europe, and after the 21st century, only three clubs in England have won the Champions League! Whether Leicester City can become the 4th team is expected by all Englishmen! ”

The Manchester Evening News reporter held the microphone and stood in the stadium to comment on the live broadcast, and behind him were the players who were warming up.

Next to him, Liverpool reporters, London reporters, Leicester reporters are also doing the same thing, and everyone seems to be on Leicester's side.

"This is Liverpool and Leicester City represent the whole of England today! They are on the radar of fans all over England! Hope they get their way! ”

"Great Blue Fox Miracle! Let the whole of London see that you can complete the final chapter of this most beautiful picture! Come on! ”

"All of Huddersfield is with you!"

It is indeed rare for English journalists to share such hatred, and it can only be said that the fans of this country are desperate for the Champions League to the extreme.

This is inseparable from their weakness at national team level.

The Three Lions can't give them a sense of pride, and if the Premier League doesn't give them a sense of pride, they really don't have anything.

And the only way the Premier League can bring them a sense of pride is in the Champions League and the Europa League.

As the highest stage in Europe, and even the highest stage in the world, to be the champion of this event is a symbol of the best team!

And the best teams are usually from the best leagues!

The Premier League and La Liga are increasingly competitive, with both sides believing that their league is the best.

Who is right in the end, we don't discuss.

The Leicester players just need to remember that the whole of England today is with them.

The Manchester Evening News reporter wandered around for a while, and finally succeeded in intercepting Chen Yufeng, who rushed to the locker room for final preparations.

"Without delaying your preparation, just one question, how do you feel now? Have faith? The reporter asked.

The camera flickered, the corners of Chen Yufeng's mouth showed a smile, he didn't stop going to the locker room, thought for a while and said: "A little dizzy, a little nervous, but overall I was excited." ”

"I'm confident I'll exceed expectations."

"Thank you." The reporter smiled and thanked him, and did not chase after him, and they were very tolerant and admired for the Leicester City players today.

He quickly went to Kante's side and asked the Frenchman: "What's the atmosphere like here?" ”

"Good." Kante smiled shyly.

"Are you confident that you can defend against Real Madrid's BBC striker?" The reporter asked a question.

"Yes." Kante had few words.

"Thank you." The reporter still thanked him with a smile.

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"Smack! Smack! Smack!! When all the more than 70,000 fans were seated, the lights suddenly went black.

In the daze, one could see hundreds of people coming to the center of the venue, pulling up a huge Champions League logo banner, and also setting up three stages and some fire-breathing equipment.

"Boom!" When everything was done, the lights came back on.

The music played, and the three rappers stood on the stage for the opening performance.

Hundreds of dancers dressed in colorful costumes also stood next to them, performing a cheerful side dance.

“Oh……！” The fans at the scene shouted, and their emotions were already mobilized before the start of the game, and everyone was extremely eager for the players to play.

"Puff puff!!"

"Hello!"

The fireworks soaring into the sky flew one after another, and this scene will surely spread all over the world with the shooting of drones.

The exciting Champions League final is just around the corner!

Inside the Players' Tunnel.

Chen Yufeng came out earlier today.

He stood at the entrance of the passage and watched the performance in the arena, his breathing slightly short.

His brain was a little messy, and there were a lot of thoughts jumping in his head, strange.

Many people make prayer gestures and show a pious face when the important moment comes, hoping for good luck for themselves.

There are also a lot of people who look resolute from start to finish, focus all their attention on the game, and keep cheering themselves on.

What exactly can he do to improve his win rate?

This question did not bother Chen Yufeng for a long time, and when the opening ceremony performance was over, he thought about it.

Let it be.

No formal!

"Calm down, you're someone who's been in the final of the European Championship, don't be so out of shape, you're just being blinded by the legendary achievement of the quadruple that is about to be achieved." Chen Yufeng used the way of speaking to analyze the predicament he is encountering now.

"It's okay to win, but it's okay to lose, it's definitely not the last time you'll stand in a Champions League final."

This is how he solves things.

When he encounters a lot of things that he can't figure out, he will analyze himself by himself.

This is not separated, people are in the process of constantly talking to themselves, slowly understanding themselves and the world.

Not long after, Chen Yufeng heard a voice behind him, he turned his head and found that Ronaldo also walked out first.

The two smiled tacitly, did not mention the previous confrontation in the European Cup, but just shook hands and hugged like old friends.

'I watched the big win over Barcelona and you played very well and you deserve a ticket to the Champions League final. Ronaldo smiled.

"Of course, we don't just deserve a ticket to the final, we also deserve the championship trophy." Chen Yufeng replied jokingly.

The laughter of the two was louder, and Ronaldo then said: "Let's have a good competition in this game, I will wait for you in La Liga and the World Cup next year." ”

"Let's do it together." Chen Yufeng said.

Not long after, players from both teams walked out and lined up.

After holding the caddy's hand, Chen Yufeng soon felt the sweat in his palms.

He subconsciously glanced to the side, and suddenly remembered that cute angel caddie Linda, and wondered how she was now.

"How old are you?" He learned to shift his attention and relieve tension as he had done before.

"Six-year-old, can you sign for me? I came here on purpose. "It's a little boy.

"But ......"

"It's okay, I've got it all." The little boy guessed what Chen Yufeng wanted to say, and smiled and took out a pen and Chen Yufeng's poster from his pocket.

For the Welsh, Chen Yufeng is no stranger. Most of the kids here are his fans.

Chen Yufeng finished signing for the caddie and was about to chat more, but suddenly heard a whistle in front of him.

It's time to play.

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"Audience friends, you are watching the Champions League final in '17! The final was played at Cardiff Stadium in Wales! There were 74,000 seats! ”

"The game is about to start and the players are already on the pitch!"

"I'm Huang Jianxiang, and sitting next to me is my partner Liu Yue!"

With the theme song of 'Kick Barcelona' sounded, the players from both sides walked out of the passage and stepped onto the stage of the decisive battle.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and countless people were doing the final warm-up with jumps and other actions.

Chen Yufeng also looked to the left at this time.

Ramos, Varane, Modric, Marcelo, Benzema, Ronaldo...... and so on, familiar faces appeared in front of me.

The touch of white in the dream finally appeared in reality!

The sense of familiarity came to his face, which made Chen Yufeng feel a little stunned, and people will have an illusion in many cases, that is, did the scene in front of him appear in a dream?

Other times, maybe Chen Yufeng is not sure!

But today, he can be sure!

“Leicester City is the champion！ Leicester City is the champion！！ ”

“Hala Madrid！！ Hala Madrid！！ ”

The shocking sound sounded, and the fans of both sides pulled their throats and fought in the stands, cheering for the players!

The strength of the game is actually quite obvious.

The super giants Real Madrid have a certain advantage, whether it is in terms of Champions League final experience or in terms of player strength and value, they have an advantage.

However, the single-game winning format of the Champions League final has weakened the gap between the two teams to a certain extent.

In particular, a team like Leicester City, which can often play over-priced performances and super-stereotypical performances, must have the ability to create surprises in this format.

Therefore, if you want to catch a person right now and ask who wins and loses, then he may not be able to tell.

There are no bad breeds of people standing here, Real Madrid may rely on experience to win, and Leicester City may also rely on their dark horse attributes to counterattack and win!

Before the game, the bookmaker gave Leicester City odds that were only 0.3 higher than Real Madrid's odds, and the draw was naturally the highest.

"Kick Bayern Munich ......! I'm rubbing!! "After the theme song of the Champions League final, the pre-match activities of the two sides were almost complete.

Four referees stood in the middle of the field, with Real Madrid in the white jersey on the left and Leicester City in the blue on the right.

The Leicester City players, led by Chen Yufeng, shook hands with the four referees and then shook hands with the Real Madrid players in turn.

They were informed of Real Madrid's change of formation before the game, and Zinedine Zidane chose to settle down against Leicester City in the final, and they lined up a 4312 formation today.

Or there is a certain precaution against Leicester City's counterattack.

Goalkeeper Keylor Navas, back four, Marcelo, Ramos, Varane, Carvajal.

Three midfielders, Luka Modric, Casemiro, Tonik Rose.

Forward Isco.

Center forward Cristiano Ronaldo, Benzema.

Bale was on the bench for the time being, which was something that people didn't expect before the game.

Leicester City, on their part, still lined up the same lineup as on the day of the FA Cup final, with Jamie Vardy partnering Chen Yufeng in the centre-forward position.

Klose is on standby for the time being, ready to play at any time.

At six o'clock, when the players on both sides stood together, the referee looked at the watch in his hand and raised his right hand high.

"Beep!" The whistle, which symbolizes the beginning of the most important event of the year, is officially blown.

Chen Yufeng kicked the ball to Drinkwater, and then began to stroll forward.

In the first few steps, his gaze was a little glazed, and his attention ran around, sometimes focusing on Modric, sometimes at Ramos and sometimes at Keylor Navas in front of goal.

After a few steps, he finally adjusted and found the familiar feeling of the game.

"Oo......oo Oooooooooo......oo The cheers of the fans became faint, and the only sound in his ears was the sound of his own breathing, the sound of passing the ball with his teammates.

"Oppression, oppression, oppression!! Above!! ”

“Hala！！”

He could hear the Real Madrid players next to him roaring towards his backfield, and he quickly felt Ramos at his side.

Ramos put his hand on his back, keeping an arm's length or so, and said in a slightly smiling voice, "You can't score today, Mr. Golden Ball." ”

"Really?" Chen Yufeng replied to him, and immediately scared Ramos with a turn and ran back, and the latter quickly kicked to follow.

'If I'm so nervous, then I might have to score.' Chen Yufeng smiled.

"Hahaha, I'm much more relaxed than I'm good." Ramos actually laughed out loud on the final court.

Chen Yufeng ignored him, and Leicester's attack advanced to the flank of midfield.

Achraf rushed up with the ball in a few steps and was about to pass it to Mahrez.

Marcelo was already on the move, ready to get on the line before Achraf could pass the ball.

"Bang!" Achraf shook his ankle and slotted the ball that had been planned to go wide into the middle.

Straight to the Yellow Dragon!

Find Chen Yufeng!

Chen Yufeng quickly stepped forward to meet the ball and was ready to face Ramos.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

As he got the football, Ramos also hit him hard in the back.

This hit very hard, it was not a reasonable physical confrontation at all, it was running to make him fall to the ground, which was Ramos's dismount for him.

Defenders are like that, they will always intimidate the strikers with some exaggerated movements, which will help them to defend in the final half.

But helplessly, Chen Yufeng's body was too good, he just stumbled slightly, and there was no follow-up.

Instead, Ramos didn't come back and almost tripped over himself.

By the time he adjusted, Chen Yufeng had already completed his turn and shot out with his feet from a distance.

"Bang!" Fran's heavy artillery gave Chen Yufeng the confidence to shoot from this position, his feet were hard, and the ball flew towards the goal.

"Smack!" Keylor Navas made a crucial save to get the ball out of the woodwork.

The first shot of the game appeared, and it came from Chen Yufeng!

An inexplicable sense of confidence rose in the hearts of Leicester City fans.

"I'm in a hurry this time, but not next time." Chen Yufeng looked at Ramos, who was scared but pretended to be calm, and smiled: "Give me this kind of opportunity again, and I will break through with the ball." ”

"I've got to the bottom of you."

He's using trash talk to disrupt Ramos' defensive rhythm while boosting his confidence.

Mahrez's subsequent corner was cleared by Raphael Varane, and Real Madrid then launched an efficient counter-attack, with Cristiano Ronaldo finally completing a long-range shot, but he couldn't control his head and flew off the line.

But their speed really surprised Leicester City's players.

Both sides are starting to feel a little bit that anyone who makes the slightest mistake can be punished for conceding the ball.

This is a final that does not dare to be careless for half a point, it all depends on who can concentrate on the end of the two sides!

It also depends on the star players in the lineups of both sides, when they can have a superstar who breaks the convention!

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Daily change 8k.

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