Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 119 Will we have a champion?Are you talking about the League Cup or the Premier League? (Ask for monthly ticket)

"Oh……!"

In the Liverpool fan stands, all the expedition fans lamented at this moment.

They held their heads in confusion, with a hint of disbelief and despair on their faces.

From their perspective, they can clearly see everything about this goal.

There is no doubt that this is a very exciting goal, and everyone has nothing to say when faced with this kind of goal.

But along with this goal is a victory that is getting further and further away from them...

"Mignolet!" A Liverpool fan shouted the goalkeeper's name and wanted to complain.

However, they also know very well that in this situation they cannot blame the goalkeeper.

"Why is his free kick so accurate? Why can't our team have a player who can take free kicks accurately?!" A Liverpool fan cried out in despair, holding his head.

"Klopp, Lovren!"

"I really don't know how to describe it all. It's so disappointing. We were tied at home and lost directly on the road. Doesn't this completely confirm that we are not as good as Leicester City this season?"

"I really have no hope for this team. I won't come back to the next game!"

Many Liverpool fans have reached rock bottom and have no motivation to follow the team on the expedition.

Coming here from the far away city of Liverpool, this is not the result they want to see.

"Hehehe!"

Klopp, who was on the sidelines of the court, still had the same grinning expression at this time, but with a few crazy laughs.

He put his hands in his pockets and stood motionless, sometimes nodding in wonder and sometimes shaking his head helplessly.

"it is good!"

Klopp suddenly shouted, raised his hands, nodded and applauded, "Good goal!"

He went completely crazy and marveled at his opponent's goal.

Looking at the victory getting further and further away from him, and remembering that the sarcasm of his appearance came true at this moment, Klopp seemed to be wearing a clown mask at this time.

This mask cannot be seen by others, but it cannot be taken off between him and Chen Yufeng.

This can no longer be said to be shooting oneself in the foot, it is completely waving a sharp sword and stabbing oneself in the chest crazily!
Soon, the scene Klopp least wanted to see happened.

After celebrating with the fans, Chen Yufeng turned back from the billboard to the stadium.

The referee on the field then went to his side, as if to warn him not to leave the field too much.

After Chen Yufeng smiled and nodded, he walked towards the Leicester City half-court, and as he walked, he cast his eyes on the coaching bench on the sidelines.

This is definitely not looking for Ranieri, or looking for him!

Klopp's breathing became rapid, and he gritted his teeth and stood angrily on the sidelines, looking straight at Chen Yufeng in the distance.

He is now completely speechless about this player.

"Beep!"

The game then restarted, and Ranieri on the sidelines quickly asked many substitute players to start warming up, preparing to use substitutions to delay the time and steadily drag the game to the end.

Not long after, the first substitution card was raised.

It is still a regular substitution, Albrighton replaces Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng slowly walked towards this side from the other end of the court. After high-fiving Albrighton and leaving the field, he immediately turned his attention to Klopp.

"Not bad, Mr. Klopp."

He spread his hands with a kind smile on his face, but his tone was a little yin and yang.

Klopp originally stood aside and did not want to pay attention to Chen Yufeng. He wanted to let the substitution be completed quickly and let Chen Yufeng sit peacefully on the bench.

But when he heard this, he seemed to be unable to control his emotions. He turned around angrily and pointed at Chen Yufeng with a ferocious expression, "You damn guy, why do you dare to provoke me!"

"This won't be our last confrontation. Just wait, we will meet again!"

Klopp pointed at Chen Yufeng and was very angry.

"Then I'll just wait and hope Mr. Klopp doesn't lose a more critical game."

Chen Yufeng spread his hands again, smiled and raised his eyebrows before walking towards the bench.

It's not that he wants to take the initiative to stir up trouble, he doesn't have much ill will towards Klopp, an excellent head coach.

However, after the last game, Klopp failed to control his emotions and took the lead in provoking him and speaking to him in a shady manner.

This is just a comeback!
The football field is not all about passion and beauty. This kind of confrontation and verbal sparring is something a player must endure.

Chen Yufeng does not want to be a forbearing person.

Now that he is standing on this stage, as long as he has the ability and opportunity to fight back, he will never let it go.

"I'll lose to you next time? Hahaha!"

Klopp's maniacal laughter sounded from behind Chen Yufeng again, and he felt a little crazy again, "You'd better not touch me again!"

Chen Yufeng never looked back.

There will be one more chance for the two to meet this season.

In the League Cup, if Leicester City can reverse Manchester City and enter the final, and Liverpool can securely win Crystal Palace, they will meet in the final.

If there ever comes a day... Chen Yufeng had a slight smile on his face, but also had some bad taste in his heart.

Mr. Klopp, you better not let me win another game that day...

Most of the rest of the game is garbage time.

Liverpool's players lost hope of reversal and began to work hard on the court. Their desire to attack was not so strong.

Ranieri then replaced Ulloa and Andy King, rotating and delaying time.

The game passed peacefully for a while, and finally it came to the end.

'Beep!Beep!Beep——! '

Along with the referee's three long whistles, Leicester City fans cheered again, "Ohhhhh...!"

Defeated Liverpool [-]-[-]!
The victorious army is back!
They got back into shape and started winning again!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"Valdy! Valdy!"

The excited shouts rang out again, and they once again called out the two heroes of this game.

On the sidelines of the court, Ranieri walked towards Klopp with a smile.

Klopp also came over, but after the two shook hands, he had no intention of letting go immediately, "I have to tell you, you should let Chen Yufeng pay more attention."

Hearing this, Ranieri still smiled, but he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

He just pulled his hand back with a little force, then turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "If you can shut him up, I won't have any objections."

Klopp was stunned again, and then walked towards the player tunnel angrily, preparing to put all his unhappiness in the post-match press conference.

Beside the Leicester City bench, seeing the game finally ending, Chen Yufeng once again excitedly rushed to the south stand of the stadium.

The unpleasantness he had with Klopp just now was completely forgotten, and all he had now was a sense of release.

This is also his response to recent public opinion!
This is also his explanation to these fans!
He quickly came to the fans, stretched out his hands, and gestured towards the stands.

"Yufeng! Where will our end point be this season!"

"Do we have any hope of entering the Champions League? Yufeng!"

"Tell us, will we have a chance to win the championship?"

The fans standing next to the guardrail had excited expressions on their faces and asked questions to Chen Yufeng anxiously.

Looking at the faces above, Chen Yufeng nodded slightly, "Yes, we will definitely fight for it with all our strength."

"Champion?" Some fans showed surprise smiles on their faces, as if they were looking forward to it.

Players and coaches don't dare to think about these things, and they actually don't even dare to imagine them at ordinary times.

They are eager to get an answer from the players' mouths. Even if it is just a sentence, it will not come true in the end, but this can already make them happy and look forward to a long time.

"It's the champion, we don't want No. 2."

Chen Yufeng answered again, interacted with the fans for a while and then walked towards the back.

After walking a few steps, he heard another voice coming from behind. A hoarse voice shouted: "Wind! Is it the League Cup or the Premier League? Tell us quickly!"

Chen Yufeng didn't answer, turned around and gestured the number two, and then left.

All the fans at the scene looked at each other. They probably knew what Chen Yufeng meant, but they still didn't seem to have the courage to say it.

After a long time, a Leicester City fan secretly murmured: "He said, two?"

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After the game, at the press conference.

Klopp sat here angrily, and he didn't have any good looks for the reporters here.

"Mr. Klopp, will this defeat disappoint you?" A reporter asked Klopp.

"Oh!"

Klopp made an expression of disbelief and said in an exaggerated tone, "I'm so disappointed, so disappointed!"

"Have you ever thought about completing your revenge at the King Power Stadium? How did you feel when Chen Yufeng scored that free kick?" A reporter continued to ask, still getting angry.

"Hahaha." Klopp laughed angrily this time, then bit his lower lip and said: "I'm not in the mood. I will win it all back in the next game."

"Liverpool is already leading Crystal Palace [-]-[-] in the first leg of the League Cup semi-finals. It is almost certain that they will enter the final. Who is your expected opponent?" a reporter asked, bringing the topic to the League Cup.

"Obvious."

Klopp's voice was very low, "Leicester City."

"Do you think Leicester City will want to get to the final and meet you?"

"Of course they hope to reach the final." Klopp changed his tone after saying this and sneered: "But they'd better hope not to meet us again. We will be a different team then. "

"You said the same thing last time, but today..."

"The last time was the last time. It's already passed. Isn't there a next time?" Klopp interrupted the reporter directly and turned around to leave after saying this.

It can be seen that he really hopes for a next time...

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