In the last 30 seconds of stoppage time in the first half, Real Madrid played a wonderful fast attack.

Isco received a through ball from Tonik Rose and turned away from N'Golo Kante, who was marking him.

"Bang!" Before N'Golo Kante could catch up, Isco played the ball to the right.

There, Carvajal was already plugged in at high speed.

Looking at the crowded penalty area, Carvajal chose to believe in Ronaldo!

After a cross was sent, his eyes looked towards the middle, and he also saw the figures of Real Madrid fans on both sides getting up excitedly.

In the stands, the commentary team from Portugal noticed that Ronaldo and Hut were jumping at the same time.

After discovering that the ball landed in an excellent spot, their voices became extremely crazy.

“Ronaldo！！” They also believe in Cristiano Ronaldo!

"Bang!!" Ronaldo suppressed Hute and put out a powerful header, and the attribute of the striker was fully revealed at this moment.

The ball quickly slipped past Schmeichel's hands and into the corner of the goal!

The ball is in!

One-to-one!

Real Madrid seized the opportunity and scored against Leicester City!

This is not unexpected, but it is indeed a great incentive for the Real Madrid players at this time!

They've found a sense of control of the game again.

Everyone believes that they will defeat Leicester City and defend their title once again in the throne that should have belonged to them!

“Goooooaaaalll……！！！” Under the passionate celebration of the Portuguese narrator's prolonged notes.

Cristiano Ronaldo shouted and rushed to the sidelines, he came to the corner flagstick, turned around and held the corner flagpole with one hand, and waved out with a fist with the other, "Siu......!!! ”

The Real Madrid players dressed in white quickly came up and surrounded him and pounced on him.

Zidane on the sidelines of the pitch also shook his hands and celebrated the ball with a smile.

He turned around and told his assistant, "Let Bale warm up in midfield and in the second half, we need to step up the attack." ”

"Just let the players dispel their subconscious worries about the uncertainty of the dark horse team and the rest will be easy, plus let Nacho be ready to replace the defenders after taking the lead in the second half."

His arrangement is still relatively safe.

The assistant nodded slightly and called Garethbell from the bench.

Bale wasted no time, knowing that the whistle was about to blow at half-time, he stood up straight and ran straight to the sideline to warm up.

“Oh……！” This move plunged the already excited Real Madrid fans into an even bigger carnival.

It's time to change the striker, and it's time to strengthen the attack!

"Treble and have fun, it's a unique achievement in the history of your club! Don't snoop around the Champions League again! ”

"yes, it's good enough to reach the Champions League final, do they still want a quadruple?"

"We will defend our Champions League title!"

"What else do you have besides Chen Yufeng? Mahrez? He's not as valuable as Bale! ”

"The only Champions League awards that Leicester can win are Chen Yufeng's Golden Boot Award, and the Best Player Award if possible, and the team's Fair Play Award. These are chicken ribs! ”

"Come on! Madrid! I want to see our players on the podium again! We're going to get a gold medal! Get the Big Ears Cup! ”

“……”

The Real Madrid players were furiously agitated and roared towards the Leicester fan area to compensate for the 10 minutes they had been terrified.

Leicester fans were quick to respond, with individual fans scolding on the dividing line.

"Beep! Beep ——! At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

Players from both sides on the pitch walked towards the tunnel and most of them had their heads down, looking like they were under pressure.

Chen Yufeng somehow walked with Ronaldo again, which was like a traction in the dark.

The two didn't talk much, and even when they looked at each other, they no longer smiled, and the atmosphere became tense.

As the heroes who helped their teams take the lead, and as the ones who scored the opponent's goal in the final, the emotions between the two of them are very complicated.

It's more complicated than at the European Championships.

Because it wasn't the final, Ronaldo didn't think that contest was fair!

"This is where the real battle lies, and the winner has to be me." The two of them thought in their hearts, and they both saw a strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Chen Yufeng glanced back at the court before walking into the players' tunnel.

Cardiff's Millennium Stadium belongs to the kind of stadium that is not well-known but very magnificent and beautiful, I don't know if I like this stadium or this final.

Chen Yufeng looked at the crowded stands and the clouds on the roof in the distance, and his desire to win reached its peak.

He really didn't want to leave with regret at such an important watershed stage in his life.

Even if he knew he would kill himself.

…………

'The second half is about to start and the players from both sides are already out of the tunnel.

'Statistically, the two teams had about the same number of shots on goal, with Real Madrid only one more shots on target than Leicester and no more than five dangerous attacks.

"It's still relatively evenly matched."

"I believe that the situation and the data panel in the first half are enough to surprise the majority of fans, Leicester City has reached such a level?"

"I think so, the performance of the treble has said a lot, English football has always been advanced and developed, and the team that can win the top spot in this sea of blood for two consecutive years naturally has its things."

"In the Champions League final, these four words can also inspire the fighting spirit of Leicester City players and make them burst out with a different fighting spirit from the past."

"There may only be 45 minutes until the winner is announced, so let's stay tuned."

Huang Jianxiang was still making a basic introduction, and Liu Yue next to him suddenly saw something, 'huh', and then laughed.

I saw that in the players' tunnel by the pitch, when the players from both sides came out, Ranieri and Zidane also strolled out from there.

It's just that unlike in the first half, Ranieri has an extra suit on his shirt, which is his khaki suit......

This suit is almost universally known.

People love objects with a story and they know what it represents.

"It's a silent encouragement from Ranieri to the players and I'm sure the players will feel it! I hope the players can compete and don't let this suit, which symbolizes the championship, break its uniqueness. Liu Yue sighed.

'Yes, but actually wearing this dress in the Champions League final also means that Ranieri is happy with the team to get to this point, and it still makes sense anyway.'

Huang Jianxiang added that he has found a way out for Leicester City, and he doesn't want the fans' expectations to be too high.

You can't expect miracles every time, because miracles are miracles, and rare ones are miracles.

"Beep!"

At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the start of the second half.

The last forty-five minutes of regular time officially begin at this moment!

Zidane did not change Bale for the time being, he stabilized his hand, and planned to see the situation after a few minutes before deciding.

After observing for a while, it was found that the rhythm of the two sides did not decrease at all, but the attacking threat was getting bigger and bigger, and Zidane finally moved.

Fifty-sixth minute of the game.

The first substitution of the game came when world-class winger Gareth Bell stood on the sidelines and replaced Isco!

Modric came to the position of the forward midfielder, and Real Madrid changed the formation to the familiar four-three-three strong attack!

It's a game-changing change!

Whether it's good or bad, when Bell comes up, he will definitely break some balance and create a new confrontation situation!

What exactly, people don't know yet.

Everyone only saw that Bell touched the turf and prayed after high-fives with Isco, and then stared at Chen Yufeng's figure for a long time with his eyes burning with flames of revenge.

He and Cristiano Ronaldo were both defeated by Belgium in the European Championship.

They were determined to get everything back one day in club competitions.

Today, here's your chance.

"Come on!" After arriving on the field, Bale and Ronaldo high-fived, and both knew each other's thoughts.

The game restarted, and the fast-paced and confrontational situation kicked off again.

The best experience was definitely the neutral fans who came to the stadium today, they didn't have a home team to support, and whoever won or lost was okay, so there was no nervousness.

Real Madrid produced a great attack, they could cheer, Leicester had a shot on the counter-attack, and they were ready to get up and celebrate.

This game is so exciting......

Even more so since Bell came up.

"It's just over 65 minutes, the goal rush is approaching, both sides are going all out to score, and no one wants to drag the game into extra time!"

"The yellow cards on Marcelo and Ramos not only have an impact on Real Madrid's defense, but also a bit of a drag on the attack!"

"Especially the former, he is an important variable in Real Madrid's attack on the wing, but because he is afraid of a foul in a panic after losing his position, Marcelo has not made an attempt to insert an attack in the second half!"

"Needless to say, Ramos, as a very attacking centre-back, he often plays as an attacker on the counter-attack! But I don't dare today. ”

"Before, when they didn't come back, they would probably use tactical fouls to stall for time. Now, they don't have the leverage for tactical fouls. ”

'Bale breaks through with the ball, can he get past the young Chilwell?'

“……”

Leicester City flanked wide of the back, Ben Chilwell lowered his centre of gravity and was ready to kick off at any moment's notice.

But even when he put his concentration on the highest gear, he still didn't follow when Bell started to speed.

"Bang!" Bale simply sloppied the ball forward, glanced at the middle and then crossed the ball.

The ball was a thief, and instead of finding a team-mate on the leveling line, he played an inverted triangle and created a chance for Tonik Roth, who was following up.

Tony Ross, a character who often appears in the Arc of the Close-to-the-Ground Slash arc.

Faced with such a good opportunity, he aimed at the right corner of the goal and rolled it out.

The football flew towards the goal with a touch of the ground, drawing a strange arc in the process, but because the angle given at the beginning was too large, it flew out of the goal.

"Ah......h

Tony Rose winked his eyes and waved his hand at Bale on the flanks in apology.

Zidane, who was on the sidelines, let out a long sigh and could only lament his bad luck.

This scene was repeated six minutes later.

This time it was Ronaldo's breakthrough, it stands to reason that he, who is about the same age as Chen Yufeng, should not be able to outrun Achraf.

But he just forced Ashraf behind through the trap of experience and body.

"Bang!"

Cristiano Ronaldo played crosses from the flanks, Benzema and Bale had good headers, and he sometimes crossed to find teammates and play more reasonably.

In the middle, Benzema jumped high, and at a certain moment, he seemed to be wearing angel wings and became the hope to save Real Madrid.

"Bang!!" The header flew straight and straight into Schmeichel's arms.

"Smack!" Schmeichel confiscated the ball and didn't even give a corner.

Real Madrid fans scratched their ears and stepped on the ground, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

It's all Benzema's fault, it's all Benzema's fault!

I can't take the opportunity to feed it to my mouth!

Wasted opportunities are punishable!

"Huh!" Schmeichel threw out a hand-tossed ball, and he threw it directly near the halfway line for Chen Yufeng to fight for the top.

Ramos is behind Chen Yufeng, and with the yellow card in hand, he doesn't dare to make any small moves behind his back, so he can only fight hard to bounce and judge the landing point.

In this case, the winner is, of course, Chen Yufeng.

The football grazed Chen Yufeng's scalp and flew behind him, and Mahrez on the other side plugged in at high speed, passing all the Real Madrid players and forming a single knife.

All of a sudden!

The scene has changed dramatically!

Leicester City have a solo chance in an unexpected moment!

Is there really metaphysics, and wasting an opportunity will be punished immediately?!

Even Chen Yufeng, who rubbed his header back, didn't expect that Mahrez's running position was too ghostly, and he had already had this consciousness to step forward to meet the ball.

"Benzema!!" Real Madrid fans let out a wail that if Leicester scored this goal, they would have to smash Benzema's social media after the game.

Riyad Mahrez sprinted at high speed towards Real Madrid goalkeeper Keylor Navas, who came out of the six-yard box nervously and ready to strike.

Ramos and Marcelo are both chasing at high speed, they know the time of the game, and if Leicester can play a ball and then put a bus to defend it, they will be in danger.

"Kill him! Kill him! Ramos shouted.

Navas and Marcelo's brains were down at the same time, and it was not known who was going to kill Mahrez.

In a trance, I saw a few murderous intent in Navas's eyes, and wanted to rush out of the penalty area to slide the shovel for the last wave...... Marcelo closed his eyes and grabbed the back corner of Mahrez's clothes.

"?!" Mahrez jumped up in anger after being stopped, and he shouted loudly, turning to make a gesture to Marcelo.

But after seeing the complexity and determination in Marcelo's eyes, he just swallowed slightly, raised his hand to push the man, and patted Marcelo's back instead.

Marcelo must have known his fate and knew before reaching out that he could not do anything to save the team......

"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded, and a ruby card was pulled from the back of his pants.

A foul blocked the opponent's great opportunity and went straight to the court.

"I earned it, and I took three cards before I went down." Before the game, Marcelo was still joking with his brothers.

He wanted to comfort his teammates while comforting himself.

Benzema, who was in the front court, bowed his head in a very complicated mood and blamed himself.

The other people's expressions were not very good, more of a hug and encouragement to Marcelo, and a reluctant smile.

Zidane, who was on the sidelines, touched his head and pursed his lips to signal Nacho to warm up.

…………

On the other hand, the mood of Leicester fans is not very good.

Originally, it was comparable to a goal, and they should have cheered.

But the question is......

Towards the end of the game, Mahrez had a one-on-one knife and, with his skills, would have scored the ball in a very safe way with a volley.

As a result, he was pulled by Marcelo.

Although the red card appeared, I always felt that it would be better to score a goal, and if Real Madrid defended and counterattacked, the combat effectiveness of ten people was also very strong.

Maybe your team will press the attack because there is one less person on the opposite side, and one will be stolen by the opposite counterattack, isn't that even more laughable?

......Leicester City fans, who were in mixed moods, finally applauded, and they could only curse a few words of Marcelo in their hearts.

Your own players are definitely fine.

"Don't worry too much, trust the players! Forget Mahrez's one-on-one goal, isn't the scene still in our favor? There are Leicester City fans who comforted.

"Yes, Real Madrid often wastes opportunities, just as Mahrez doesn't score a single goal, just earn a red card!" Some people have come to their senses.

"Hahahaha, that's it, we should cheer harder!" A small number of people clapped their hands at a faster pace, and the sound of cheering was amplified.

They have also gradually led more people to change their minds and moods and regain their strength.

People have to be self-oriented, otherwise they will not be happy. Overall, Leicester City still earned.

Three or four minutes later, the substitution card on the sidelines was raised.

It wasn't Nacho, it was Leicester's Klose who stood on the sidelines.

Klose, who will celebrate his 39th birthday in five days, already has some wrinkles on his face and his hair is not as flamboyant as it is combed.

He high-fived Jamie Vardy with a smile on his face, greeted the Leicester fans with his hands held high, and then took a deep breath and ran onto the pitch.

Will you be able to fulfill your dreams?

It's up to today!

Just stepping on the venue of the Champions League final, Klose was already full of emotion, with some sourness in his eyes, as if tears wanted to well up.

This is the place where he is haunted by his dreams, he thought that he would never be able to do it again in this life, so he gave up...... Who would have thought that after coming to Leicester City this year, he would have the opportunity to stand here.

And, there's a chance to finish the game with your own hands.

With about twenty minutes left in regulation time, with one less man on the opposite side, he has every chance to score, as long as he has a chance!

"Klose! Run more and play as if it were the last twenty minutes of your life! Chen Yufeng's voice of encouragement sounded in his ears.

Klose laughed a little, and then his expression gradually became serious.

Leicester threw a throw-in from the flank, and the attack and defence restarted.

With one man to spare, Real Madrid had no head iron and tightened up their defensive formation, with Tonikos temporarily on the flank, and Casemiro still in charge of sweeping a wide range of midfield positions.

Even Benzema took a few steps back and took a position near midfield.

Only Cristiano Ronaldo and Gareth Bale are left in the forward line.

But don't underestimate their configuration, as long as Bale and Ronaldo get a good opportunity, one main breakthrough, one main finish, that goal ability is still there.

It's just weakened compared to what it just now.

After another two minutes, Nacho replaced Benzema at full-back.

Real Madrid changed the formation of 432 and decided to fight Leicester City to the end.

But whether they admit it or not, the best way for them is to drag the game to extra time, and then think of a way, and if it doesn't work, they will be ready to take penalties.

Zidane began to pace back and forth on the sidelines, sometimes closing his eyes, sometimes nervously looking at the pocket watch on his wrist.

"Boom!!" Suddenly there was thunder in the distance.

Everyone looked up in shock, only to find that the light was indeed much darker, the sky was terrible, and there would be a storm on this field at any time.

"Whoa!" Soon after the idea was conceived, the downpour was already pouring down on the ground, and everyone's visibility was lowered.

"Storm?" A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yufeng's mouth.

Oh my God, is this trying to make the catharsis of the successful more crazy and the melancholy of the loser more desperate?

It was destined to be an impressive day, and Chen Yufeng hoped he would be the former.

"Bang!"

Real Madrid took a corner, and the water-stained football became heavier, and before it could fly to the expected spot, it fell extremely fast and bounced to the ground.

The water made the ball fly faster after it bounced to the ground, and it narrowly and dangerously crossed the Leicester penalty area, and no one touched it!

On the other side, Chilwell stopped the ball before the ball bounced off again.

Looking at the empty wing and the distant defense of Tony Jack Rose, he chose to break through!

"Bang ......" Chilwell slipped the ball out, holding the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and cut forward all the way down the left flank, without the slightest intention of passing.

His afterglow has actually been observing the running position of Chen Yufeng and Mahrez, but he is better hidden and has not been discovered.

As soon as Tonik Rose reached his side, Chilwell leaned forward and slid out to his right.

Violence is excessive!

After coming to the front of the ball again this time, Chilwell did not play the ball again, but chose to volley the football, play the effect of slashing to the ground, and pass to Mahrez at the far end!

"I can!" Nacho had just come on the pitch and rushed towards the football line.

Somehow, a thin layer of stagnant water still accelerated the pass close to the ground, making Nacho's judgment wrong.

When he found that the outstretched toe did not poke the football, Nacho was already in a cold sweat.

How could Mahrez give him a second chance to react?

By the time Nacho turned, he had already spotted Mahrez receiving the ball and cutting it into the vicinity of the box.

Centre-back Raphael Varane was on his side and the defensive situation in the box was changing at breakneck pace.

"Bang!"

Riyad Mahrez played the ball behind Raphael Varane, and there, Chen Yufeng ran diagonally.

"I'll follow him, keep an eye on the inverted triangle position!" Ramos commanded his teammates and came to Chen Yufeng's side.

He can jam Chen's cross, but he can't limit the inverted triangle position, so he has to alert his teammates.

After Chen Yufeng received the ball, it was still not easy to turn around.

He used his body to separate Ramos from the ball, and when he pretended to be watching Ramos, he was actually observing the situation in the box.

Now forcibly turn around and break through, the probability of success is about six or four, he is six, and Ramos is four.

Is there a better way?

Chen Yufeng's brain was racing.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, his script kicked out and Alexander-Arnold sent a slashing cross straight at Ramos's crotch!

Chen Yufeng admitted that this kick was because he saw that Klose at the back point had been outflanked in place.

But he had to admit that he was the first to react.

At this moment, the body reacts faster than the brain.

Muscle memory!

Ramos slammed his crotch together, hoping he could block or clamp the ball, but he didn't feel anything in his legs!

He first subconsciously looked down, and then heard two voices - "Bang! "Whew!"

Then, in the process of turning back, he clearly swept to the Leicester City fans who had risen from their seats.

“Yeah……！！！”

Ramos finally turned his head, and finally saw Klose who was rushing in his direction, pointing at Chen Yufeng with one hand.

He felt a moment of darkness in front of him, as if he had lost something very important.

Ramos' eyes glazed off and his brain dizzy, and he believes the rest of the Real Madrid players will feel the same way.

"The ball is in! The ball went in!! ”

'Veteran Klose scored Leicester's second goal! In the eighty-third minute of the game!! Beautiful goal, goal to kill the game!! ”

"Is it possible for Leicester to win the Champions League with this goal?!"

"The assist from Chen Yufeng, the wonderful fast transmission cooperation from Leicester City's frontcourt! Great Leicester City veteran, great Leicester City captain! ”

Huang Jianxiang closed his eyes again and roared in enjoyment, he enjoyed the emotion, this feeling, "Leicester fans are in a frenzy! They know what they are approaching! ”

"Can you imagine? Towards the end of the game, the leading team was Leicester City!! ”

"The referee's hand pointed to the center circle near the arc, there is no problem with this ball, it came suddenly, but it came regularly!!"

"The storm of the Millennium Stadium is roaring, it certainly does not have a thousand-year history, but it may have witnessed a miracle that can only be seen once in a thousand years today!"

"Klose has rushed to the sidelines, what kind of celebration will the 39-year-old make?"

“……”

On the side of the court, Chen Yufeng had already retreated with the rhythm of Klose's rush, and he came to the corner flagpole, facing the falling rain head-on and growling with his mouth growling.

He grabbed the corner flagpole with one hand and pointed to the clearing in front of him with the other.

"Boom la la ......"

“Yeah……！！”

The sound of the rain, the roaring of the fans, and the sound of his own throat filled Chen Yufeng's ears.

He didn't know if Klose could hear it, but he still yelled, "Somersault!" Somersault! ”

Klose didn't hear, he didn't even see, his world was hazy.

But he knew what he had to do.

Under the watchful eyes of more than 70,000 people, Klose jumped to the ground, rolled forward, and landed firmly after a lap.

He did it!

The great joy stimulated his body and made him jump high enough and spin power!

Perfect somersault!

A nostalgic Kline's somersault!

"God! You know what you did?! Mahrez ran over, his expression as if he was going to eat Klose.

Albrighton, N'Golo Kante, Drinkwater, Morgan, Chilwell and Hout also arrived.

Except for Schmeichel who stayed at the back, everyone else came!

Klose was soon pounced on and stacked Arhat.

There were people wearing substitute vests on the sidelines who came in and joined the ranks, but everyone must have been measured, and many people were trying hard to support them.

"We did it! We did it! Oh, God! My God! Steve Walsh on the sidelines relied on his strong body and forcibly picked up Ranieri.

The rain had already turned Ranieri's clothes dark brown, but the big smile on his face had not faded at all.

The fourth official watched the two warily from the side, and he was afraid that the two men would rush onto the court at this time.

On the other side, Zidane was muttering something.

It's not like saying it to others, it's not like saying it to yourself, because it's not like it's a language at all.

Ronaldo's eyes were cast to this side, and the president's expression was a little inquisitive and anxious.

He didn't want to lose, he really didn't want to lose.

As for the Grand St. Bell?

He bowed over his hands on his knees with a dull expression, and he must have felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In this way, the two sides spent two minutes in an extremely unequal mood, and then returned to the pitch to listen to the referee blow the whistle to open again.

Leicester City's players have murderous anger in their eyes, and Real Madrid players are trying their best to hide the fact that they are not confident.

…………

"Real Madrid pressed hard and made a last-ditch fight! At this moment, I really want to say that sentence, that is, there is really not much time left for Real Madrid! ”

"Bale's cross! Ronaldo didn't get it, and he was a little anxious! ”

"Pass to the front! Mahrez! ”

"A through ball! Real Madrid's backfield is empty! The ball speed of the football is very fast, can Chen Yufeng receive this pass? Huang Jianxiang's voice sounded again.

Liu Yue next to him was so excited that he couldn't tell the main and secondary of the explanation, and directly grabbed the words: "He carried Ramos away!" Got the football! Chen Yufeng! Can you kill the game?! ”

"It's going to be over! Navas give it a go! Didn't hook the football! ”

"It's over...... game!"

Under the commentary style of the two gradually becoming crazy, Chen Yufeng passed Navas with a simple smash, forming an empty goal.

He couldn't help but glance at the position of the goal, even though the empty goal was less than two meters away from him.

"Bang!"

Push the shot out of the foot, and the football hits the net without suspense.

Chen Yufeng turned and rushed to the side, he closed his eyes at this moment, feeling the thrill of going against the wind, and the feeling of the rain lapping on his face.

All of this tells him that everything in front of him is true!

Brace!

3-1 Real Madrid!

They're going to win!

Chen Yufeng's ears suddenly rang, he couldn't hear the cheers of the fans, nor could he hear his own cheers, he could only see every teammate who rushed over, babbling something in their mouths.

He smiled.

Two minutes later, when Real Madrid's attack failed again, the referee on duty put the whistle in his mouth and blew the whistle symbolizing the birth of an immortal legend.

"Beep! Beep! Beep ——! ”

This time, Chen Yufeng heard it very clearly.

He fell to his knees almost exhausted, his hands clenched into fists, his arms tightened in front of his chest, and he roared out presumptuously, "yes!! ”

“Yeah……！！！”

“Yeah……！！！！”

Until I feel the feeling of retching welling up, until I feel my throat gradually become hoarse!

(End of chapter)