Chapter 32 Chu Feng: I was naive after all

On the green field.

Chu Feng had just climbed up from the grass and thought his teammates were going to give him the penalty kick, so he happily went over and listened for a while before he understood.

It turned out that Lukaku wanted to compete for the Golden Boot, so he asked in a friendly manner.

The atmosphere within Manchester United is currently very warm, and there will not be any joke caused by a penalty kick.

Coupled with Mata's kind heart and low-key personality, he generously gave it to Lukaku.

Chu Feng realized that he was too naive.

With the score at 0-0, the importance of this penalty kick that could change the course of the game is self-evident.

Even if Mourinho is very ambitious, it is impossible for him to let a young player who is starting for the first time play.

Not to mention the impact of the missed penalty on the team, the tons of pressure and public opinion alone would be enough to crush Chu Feng.

But it doesn’t matter, there will definitely be opportunities to take penalties in the future.

LeTV Sports live broadcast room at this time.

"Lightning-speed shoulder drop and change of direction!"

"Maguire, Maguire brought down Chu Feng. There is no doubt that this is a penalty!"

"In the 8th minute of the game, Chu Feng used his breakthrough ability to help Manchester United win a penalty."

Zhan Jun asked in confusion: "Isn't Mata the top penalty taker in Manchester United? What are they discussing?"

"It should be given to...Ah, unfortunately, Lukaku will take the penalty."

The expression on Zhan Jun's face changed from surprise to disappointment.

"Look at this ball, run-up and shot, Schmeichel misjudged the direction."

"Manchester United 1-0 Leicester City, taking the lead!"

Lukaku excitedly ran to the away stand and gestured as if raising a gun.

Chu Feng followed his teammates and gathered around, hugging and high-fiving each other to celebrate.

He thought he could do a classic "musketeer" pose with Lautaro, but why did he suddenly feel sorry for Lautaro ?

Maguire's face was full of guilt and he lowered his head in self-blame.

"Don't worry about it. I made mistakes a lot before. It's just a penalty. There will be more of these things in the future. You have to learn to face them."

Morgan patted Maguire's shoulder hard and spoke earnestly.

Maguire felt even worse after hearing this.

Simpson next to him fell silent. In fact, he was the one who should apologize.

He could never figure out why every move made by the black-haired boy was aimed at his weaknesses.

Is Manchester United’s youth training so good now?

Vardy saw the state of his teammates, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted: "Cheer up, there is still a lot of time left, we can definitely equalize the score."

Schmeichel didn't say anything when he saw this, he just hit the post in frustration.

At this time, Mourinho on the sidelines had a smile on his face and waved his arms vigorously.

Improve your wing breakthrough efficiency, create threats in the opponent's penalty area, thereby taking the lead and controlling the tempo of the game.

Now that the most important step has been taken, the remaining problems will be easy to solve.

I really didn't make a mistake! Shakespeare on the other side looked a little dazed.

He originally took over as an assistant coach after Leicester City fired the meritorious coach Ranieri.

Although he led the team to successful relegation last season, it is almost impossible for him to help Leicester City go further given his tactical level.

Now they were caught off guard by this sudden penalty kick, which disrupted all pre-match arrangements.

While the fans in the stands were still immersed in joy and sorrow, the game on the field had already resumed.

Leicester City launched a fierce attack on the right side as soon as they kicked off, using Mahrez's delicate dribbling to make continuous quick attacks.

This made Blind, who had average defensive skills, very uncomfortable.

He could only call Chu Feng for help, and with the help of Matic's retreat and defense, he finally stabilized the situation on the field.

Next, Mourinho made an unexpected adjustment.

Don't defend, counterattack.

Manchester United's overall formation pressed forward, relying on the dense positioning in the middle to balance passing and counter-attacking, forming a half-court siege situation.

On the other hand, after two waves of threatening attacks, Leicester City returned to its relatively conservative strategy in the early stages of the game.

Coupled with the inherent defects of the 442 system itself, the imbalance of the situation is further aggravated.

Chu Feng frequently broke through on the wing or sought to cooperate with Mkhitaryan on the flank.

However, Simpson, who suffered a loss, became extremely vigilant and never made any rash steals again.

But he soon discovered in despair that the black-haired boy facing him was extremely calm. After failing to break through, he had no intention of forcing his opponent.

Instead, he protected the ball firmly and passed it back to his teammates for reorganization.

I can’t grab it no matter what!

In this situation, every time the ball was passed to Chu Feng on the left, one or two defensive players would be drawn out.

This directly weakened Leicester City's defensive strength in the hinterland, allowing Pogba, who wandered into this area, to easily attack with the ball.

As time goes by.

Manchester United's possession rate in the game continued to rise, reaching an astonishing 67% at one point.

During this period, Pogba took three shots.

However, Manchester United, playing away from home, seemed to have wasted their luck on the Champions League draw.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Two of them were saved by Schmeichel, who was in excellent form, and one hit the post and bounced out of the bottom line.

When the game reached the 42nd minute.

Leicester City finally woke up and opened up their formation to launch a fierce pressing attack.

But this is the moment Manchester United has been waiting for.

Players in the midfield and frontcourt move quickly and create gaps through running.

Pogba made a decisive pass, the ball went through between James and Ndidi and rolled accurately towards Mkhitaryan on the ribs.

The latter stepped forward to meet the ball and rubbed it to the side with the outside of his foot.

“Here it comes!”

"Manchester United's attack from the left!"

Zhan Jun suddenly perked up and stared at the screen nervously.

In the picture, Chu Feng stopped the ball in front of him, and facing Simpson who gave up stealing the ball and chose to block the position, he took the initiative to rush over with the ball.

In the away stands near the stadium, thousands of Manchester United fans were roaring, as if to convey their confidence to the youngsters on the field.

Chu Feng stepped over the football with both feet continuously while observing Simpson's movements.

Want to put an outside line?

That's right.

Simpson knew that Chu Feng's dominant foot was his right foot.

Even if he breaks through, he can't make a high-quality pass, and he also has plenty of time to turn around and chase back.

However, the flanks are a key defensive area, and a right-foot shot after cutting inside is extremely threatening.

Chu Feng did not hesitate at all and decisively broke through along the outside line.

"Chu Feng! Beautiful breakthrough!"

"Fall to the ground and pass the ball near the baseline!"

The football was like a gorgeous rainbow, of unexpectedly good quality. It flew over the head of the Leicester City center back and spun towards the back of the penalty area.

King Power Stadium.

The breathing of tens of thousands of people became rapid, and they looked towards the green field nervously.

"Pogba fell to the ground and shot!"

"Oops, it's a pity that it's slightly out of the door frame."

At this time, Chu Feng, who had slid out of the field, patted his butt and got up. Seeing Pogba giving him a thumbs up, he smiled and gave him one in return.

I thought my left foot was still far from perfect.

If the pass had been a little further out, it would probably have happened.

Simpson was already sweating coldly.

There was little time left in the first half and the score did not change until the referee blew the whistle.

Manchester United went into halftime with a one-goal lead.

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The next chapter will end with the game. Because the first player appears in this game, it is longer. The following non-important games are basically summarized in a few hundred words.

(End of this chapter)