On the court, surrounded by the fanatical atmosphere of the fans, Chen Yufeng shouted and ran towards the side of the fans' stands.
Scoring in the Premier League again is a very important thing for him, as it will allow him to regain the footwork and confidence to score goals in the league.
At the same time, he did not forget the celebration he had discussed with the cute female ball girl before the game.
After arriving at the stand area pointed by the female ball boy before the game, Chen Yufeng slid out and drew a beautiful parallel bar on the lawn of King Power Stadium.
"BoomBoomBoom!!"
At the same time, he compared his hands to the shape of pistols, crossed them on his chest, and made several shooting movements.
In this way, the entire celebration will look very neutral and not very aggressive.
This action itself actually carries the risk of getting a license.
"He's simply brilliant!"
In the stands, some fans shouted excitedly and praised Chen Yufeng.
"It's so clever, you can hardly imagine that this kind of ball will be released like this!"
"Hahaha, having an old man in the family is like having a treasure!"
"He has greatly improved our frontcourt offensive capabilities!"
"Congratulations to him, let's quickly score in double figures this season and truly become a top forward!"
"Even though he is not young, in our hearts, he will always be a 'Leicester youngster' who made his debut in Leicester City!"
"Yes, 'junior' hahaha, what a special meaning!"
All the Leicester City fans stood up, applauding, laughing and chatting, not shying away from their words of praise.
In the corner of the stands, a happy family of three appeared.
The wife held up a Leicester City fan scarf to celebrate, while the husband held the child high and swayed excitedly.
"Do you remember what I said? I said he would definitely score today, and he really celebrated like that!"
The little girl in her husband's arms is none other than Linda.
At this time, Linda's eyes showed a strange light, and her whole body was surprised and happy, jumping in her father's arms.
"Hahaha, I know, he has completed what he promised you."
Linda's father smiled and looked happy, "He's a good striker, right?"
"Yeah!" Linda nodded heavily, her eyes widening.
"Our Linda is so lucky to be able to let Leicester City players do the celebrations you mentioned." Linda's mother on the side also spoke up at this moment.
"Hahaha..." Linda showed a very sweet smile, with all the romance and innocence of her age. When her mother said this, she even felt a little shy.
"I want to be a Leicester City fan in the next game. You must sign up for every game. I want to stand next to Feng throughout the season and watch him become a big star!"
After a while, Linda said to her parents, she seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.
"good."
The atmosphere of happiness and excitement permeates here, very harmonious.
After Chen Yufeng scored the goal, the score on the field reached three to one.
With only twenty minutes of game time, Newcastle's chances of making a comeback were slim.
After Mahrez and Chen Yufeng finished celebrating, they quickly came to Janmaat's side, holding their heads and pretending to be shocked.
"Oh my God! The ball was scored again! Mr. Janmaert made up for it! After scoring a lucky goal, he gave his team a goal with a foul."
"It's incredible. The most outstanding person in this game must be you!"
After the taunt, Mahrez quickly left without entangled with Janmaat again.
For a game fanatic like him, he doesn't want to get red and yellow cards due to accidents, resulting in suspension penalties.
Just vent your anger.
At this time, Mahrez's eyes also followed Chen Yufeng's back, looking at the jersey number No. 66, dangling in front of his eyes.
For a moment, Mahrez even felt in a trance, as if everything in front of him was illusory.
I still remember that at the beginning of the season, Chen Yufeng's arrival did not give anyone any feeling.
It is as if this is indeed just a business choice of Mr. Vichai, just playing the role of a sparring partner. He will not compete with anyone, nor will he do anything for Leicester City.
But look at it now. If I remember correctly, this is Chen Yufeng's seventh goal this season and his fifth in the Premier League.
In addition, he also has seven assists.
What excellent data...
He scored a lot of points for Leicester City that shouldn't have been scored, and made a big contribution to the team's current record.
Who would have thought of this?
"I feel like this guy will hit double figures before you do this season, Mahrez."
Vardy ran past Mahrez and said: "I always feel that Premier League defenders don't know how to defend him."
"This person is impossible to figure out. You can't look at his game performance based on common sense. He obviously feels like that, but he always has flashes of inspiration and sudden killer moves."
Mahrez nodded slightly without denying it.
The two got back into the game and joined the team's overall defense.
In the final stage, although Newcastle tried their best to launch a counterattack, they spent twenty minutes on offense.
But obviously, facing Leicester City, which has a strong defense, they still don't have very good scoring methods.
"Beep! Beep! Beep--!"
When the time passed by ninety-one minutes, with three long whistles from the referee, the game officially ended.
Leicester City defeated Newcastle United with a score of 3 to 1 and took all three points!
They found the feeling of victory again and played an excellent performance!
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At the post-match press conference, Mr. Ranieri appeared alone in front of the media, still feeling paralyzed, like an old tree withered vines.
"Mr. Ranieri, first of all, congratulations to the team for their 3-1 victory at home."
A reporter quickly stood up and asked Ranieri, "But what do you think of the next schedule?"
"Because at the beginning of the next round of the Premier League, Leicester City's opponents are Manchester United, Swansea, Chelsea..."
When he said this, Ranieri had already made a grimace, as if he didn't want to hear anymore, "Oh, stop talking..."
The reporter smiled slightly and said without stopping, "Everton, Liverpool, Manchester City."
"No, please stop talking..." Ranieri shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Hahaha, I can't stand it anymore."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
His humorous look made the reporters at the scene burst into laughter.
A reporter quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Before that, we have another piece of good news to tell Mr. Ranieri."
"Manchester City suffered an upset loss in this round and are now number one in the standings, now Leicester City."
"This is the first time in the history of the team that we have ranked first after ten rounds."
"Is this going to be permanent? Or how long does Mr. Ranieri hope to sit on it?"
Ranieri raised his eyebrows. He didn't seem to have much emotion about reaching the summit. He just said: "This is news worth celebrating."
"As for the rest, I would like to say that our goal has not changed. I still want to get 40 points earlier and complete the relegation task."
After the words fell, Ranieri left not long after, leaving only a group of reporters looking at each other.
