Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 187 The attention of Bale and Ronaldo, and the continuous goals (please vote for me)

"It's been beaten! It's been completely beaten!"

This was the CCTV commentary box. Liu Jiayuan's first reaction after seeing this goal was that there was a hint of intoxication on his expression, and he shook his head and continued to speak.

"The score of four to zero means that the Hungarians will not have any chance to resist!"

"What they are considering now is whether to score a face-saving goal at the risk of being scored again, or to defend and not let another goal appear!"

"Perhaps, only a team like Belgium can allow us to see such scores many times in the European Cup!"

"They have a lot of shortcomings and a lot of instability, but their offensive football is intoxicating and exciting!"

"Chen Yufeng has also achieved a history. Before him, the last person to complete a hat-trick in the knockout stages of the European Cup was West Germany national team striker Dieter Müller. He completed this achievement in the 76 semi-finals! "

"Congratulations to Chen Yufeng for scoring the seventh goal in the European Cup. This also symbolizes that he has truly entered the ranks of superstars!"

"..."

While he was talking, the audience in the live broadcast room quickly posted comments and celebrated with Chen Yufeng.

This performance made them who had been paying attention to Chen Yufeng very happy.

"Perfect! Really perfect! Even if he retires after playing this European Cup, he will still be top-notch!"

"I even want to stop time to this moment, let him lie on the lawn all the time, and freeze this moment!"

"The superstar strength and potential that he is bursting out now makes me feel that he is really only [-] or [-] years old."

"Fuck Courtois! With his scoring ability, Yan Junling might even win if he goes up there!"

"In the subsequent quarter-finals and the semi-finals, I am definitely still worried about this team, but today we have played to this extent, which is considered a success."

"If I return to Leicester City next season, my worth will be different!"

"..."

In the coach's seat on the sidelines of the Nice Stadium, Wilmots, who was celebrating excitedly, received a message.

"Courtois has left the court and seems to be going back to Bordeaux first." A staff member came over and said to Wilmots.

"Damn Courtois! If he doesn't come to training in the future, no one will care about him. Let him go back to Stamford Bridge to entertain himself!"

Wilmots waved his hand, didn't care, and continued to celebrate.

It can be said that after this goal, Belgium can already study Wales in advance.

This is totally fine.

When the game resumed, Wilmots began his rotation not long after.

He wants to avoid the risk of injury to core players and the risk of fatigue, and prepare in advance.

De Bruyne and Hazard were replaced one after another.

Fellaini and Batshuayi were substituted, standing in the midfielder and winger positions respectively.

Soon, the substitution card on the sidelines was raised again, and Carrasco replaced Chen Yufeng.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

Applause rang out at the scene, and all Belgian fans applauded Chen Yufeng again, in this way to congratulate Chen Yufeng on his perfect performance.

Even many Hungarian fans, whose faces were full of despair, applauded Chen Yufeng at this moment.

There was a bit of admiration in their eyes, and they very much hoped to have a player like Chen Yufeng in their team.

This is very rare. Ronaldinho once received applause from Real Madrid fans because of his divine performance in the national derby.

Apart from that, it seems difficult to think of other similar scenes.

This must be a compliment that all players dream of.

Chen Yufeng responded with applause to the fans, then walked off the court and high-fived Carrasco before sitting back on the bench.

Wilmots didn't say anything this time. He just turned around and gave Chen Yufeng a thumbs up with a sigh.

He was also completely convinced.

With a player like that, what else can he say?

Perhaps only this thumb, which symbolizes the essence of human emotions, can express something on his behalf.

…………

On the other side, in the Welsh team's base camp.

All the Welsh players and coach Coleman are watching this game attentively. They must know who their opponent is and what their characteristics are.

When he saw this, Coleman had already come to the front of the meeting room and talked to all the players.

"No need to look, the opponent is Belgium as we thought before."

"It's just that I really didn't expect that Belgium would eliminate Hungary with such a big score..."

He glanced at the screen behind him again, and then said: "I guess there will be another goal scored later."

"The summary will be handed over to our coaching staff, and we will try to find their weaknesses and exploit them."

"I want to ask everyone, after seeing this, who do you think is the most dangerous person on this team?"

Coleman posed a question to the players, then looked around, waiting for an answer.

The players immediately began to think, and many began to discuss among themselves.

"This is a difficult question to answer. Hazard, Chen Yufeng, De Bruyne, and Lukaku are all threats." Ramsey, nicknamed the God of Death, was the first to answer, "But I think Chen Yufeng is still the one who plays football. Very strange guy."

"You have no idea what his next move will be."

"Is it a cross, a pass, the outside of the foot, or something else."

"Including these few matches in Belgium, I think he is becoming more and more comprehensive, and his header is also very threatening."

His answer was unanimously approved by everyone, and most people nodded with affirmative expressions.

The discussion they just had was trying to find out whether Chen Yufeng, who had just completed a hat-trick, had any major shortcomings, or factors that affected his instability.

I found out later that I couldn't seem to find it...

No matter what, he has the ability to break the opponent's goal. If you can guard one, you can't guard the second. If you give him a chance, be careful.

"Bell? What do you think?" After Ramsey finished speaking, he turned his head to Bell.

As the most valuable star in the Welsh team and the team's spiritual leader, Bale's words are always important.

"I also think it's him, no doubt about it."

Bell didn't say much, but what he said was to the point, "It's only now that the European Cup has been played that people can realize that the achievements he made in the Premier League last season were completely without water."

"This is a top player, better than Hazard Bruyne in terms of taking chances."

"Maybe we just have to plan on offense."

After he finished speaking, the head coach Coleman in front of the stage also cast a look of approval, pointed at Bell and said: "That's good."

Coleman turned around and picked up the tactical pen, drawing on the tactical board while talking.

"People thought we were going to play defensively against Belgium, but I don't think we could win that way."

"Ireland and Hungary have already tried it for us."

"Italy's success in the first game was due to the overall strength of their team, but it was also due to Belgium not being in the right state and scoring the first goal too late."

His eyes became determined, "Attack! Attack is our only way out."

"If we can find the weaknesses in Belgium's defense and score more goals, then why isn't Belgium the one who loses their mentality?"

When Coleman said this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, looked around and said: "Does anyone know Courtois?"

Many people raised their hands. It seemed that they had all crossed paths.

Coleman nodded and said nothing more. It seemed that he had some plans after coming down.

At this time, the excited voice of the commentator came again from the TV behind him.

"Oh!"

Everyone looked back, and Fellaini used a header from the corner kick to help Belgium score, rewriting the score to [-]-[-].

Coleman's lips twitched when he saw this scene. While shocked, he also made some decisions in his heart.

In special times, we need to think of some special methods.

…………

"It's five to zero. Hungary is so miserable. Belgium is really using it to vent its anger."

In the Portuguese team's base camp, all the Portuguese players and head coach Santos were still watching the game.

Everyone shook their heads, with a look of envy on their faces while being shocked.

If only they could play so smoothly in every game...

Unfortunately, the team still seems to have not found its form.

Head coach Santos sat at the front of everyone, looking at the defeated Hungary with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

If Portugal wants to go further, it must treat Belgium as a competitor.

You can't expect Wales to send them away, and then advance and then play against Wales, right?
  Isn’t that a bit too taken for granted?
  This kind of hypothetical principle is still best to have.

"Ronaldo, say a few words."

Coach Santos set his sights on the back row of the Portuguese stars. The person sitting there, who needs no introduction, is the superstar who is ranked as the unparalleled double pride with Messi at this time, Cristiano Ronaldo.

This is the biggest spiritual pillar of the Portuguese team and the soul of this team!
  "Chen Yufeng's performance in this tournament is incredible to me. It's hard to imagine that he will soon be [-] years old."

Ronaldo raised his eyebrows and smiled, then said: "He will definitely bring a lot to this team, making this already strong team even more difficult to deal with."

"But I believe everyone, we have a very good lineup, very hard-working young players, and veterans like Pepe, which will make us very strong."

"Don't pay attention to our previous results and the game scene. We will definitely go far. Portugal is not afraid of any opponent."

"come on!"

He boosted everyone's morale at the end, and indeed led most of the Portuguese players to shout "Come on."

At this moment, another burst of excited commentary sounded on the TV. Everyone looked back and could only see Lukaku making a graceful kneeling movement and flying along the turf.

"Oh……"

At this time, even Ronaldo showed a hint of regret on his expression.

Hungary is inevitably a little too miserable...

(End of this chapter)