Full-level pass, please call me the speaker of the Three Lions

Chapter 31 Concern from Mendez
The moment the ball flew towards the goal, Torres felt that the ball was sure.

Even the Chelsea fans huddled in a corner of the stadium thought that the goal would be scored.

Everyone stood up, just as they were about to burst into cheers.

Unexpectedly, after the ball passed Schmeichel Jr.'s left hand, it hit the goal post with a "clang" and bounced out!

The left back Jeffrey Schlupp, who returned to the defense, did not give the Chelsea players a chance to make up the shot, and immediately cleared the ball out of the sideline.

Seeing this, the cheers of thousands of Chelsea fans in the stadium turned into a sigh.

Witnessing with my own eyes that the ball did not go into the goal, but popped out of the center post, Torres froze in place with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Even Mourinho on the sidelines couldn't help but put his head in his hands.

In my mind, an inexplicable thought popped up:

"If it was Didier (Drogba), the goal must have been scored."

For a long time, in his tactical system, there has always been a need for a supporting center who can serve as a fulcrum in the frontcourt, can play the ball with his back, and can also fight with opposing defenders.

It's a pity that neither Eto'o nor Torres is such a center forward.
The regret and helplessness in my heart are only short-lived.

He immediately calmed down and applauded the players' quick counterattack to express his approval:

"nice shot!"

"Good job!"

"That's it!!"

Compared with the pity of Chelsea players and fans, the players and fans of Leicester City were taken aback.

Some older fans in the stands quickly took out quick-acting heart-relief pills and took two to suppress the shock.

Ling Feng, who returned to the back line, looked at Torres and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart:

It is worthy of being the Iron Guard of the Blue Army!
The escape methods are so thrilling
Although the result of this counterattack was a false alarm,
But just one pass error almost caused the ball to be lost.

This shows how sharp Chelsea's counterattack is!
Ling Feng became more determined in his inner thoughts:
If you want to win Chelsea at home, you cannot give them a chance to fight back!

Even if I am a little dissatisfied with the accuracy of Dean Hammond's pass.

But Ling Feng didn't complain aloud to his teammates.

After all, as a midfielder, it is normal to try to pass a threatening ball.

It is normal to make mistakes in passing the ball.

He's not the type of stress monster who likes to complain to his teammates.
However, just because Ling Feng didn't speak out, it didn't mean that others wouldn't speak out either.

Captain Morgan took a few strides and came to Dean Hammond, saying in a deep voice:
"Dean, your pass just now was too casual!"

"You should give the ball to Ling to organize!"

Facing Morgan's huge oppressive force like a pitch-black iron tower, Dean Hammond, who knew he was wrong, did not dare to refute.

Who made him a rookie who just transferred, his status in the team is not high, and he speaks lightly.

He just nodded silently, sorry:

"I know, this ball is mine."

Seeing that he admitted his mistake, Morgan didn't talk too much nonsense, reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, then turned and left.

After the sideline kick-off, Chelsea right winger William passed the ball back to the backcourt, trying to organize another attack.

However, turning to positional warfare, Leicester City is not afraid.

After all, the two central defenders are the type with excellent frontal interception ability and air defense, and they are not afraid of high-altitude balls or side crosses at all.

In the end, there was really no room to pass the ball, and Lampard's long shot from the outside of the penalty area declared that the attack was fruitless.

Next, the court once again returned to a stalemate where you attack and I defend.

Leicester City firmly controlled the ball, carefully passed short passes to each other, and did not easily pass straight or long passes;
Chelsea, on the other hand, retreated with all players, pressing in the frontcourt from time to time.

As Leicester City continued to increase the number of passes, the ball possession rate even soared to 80.00%!

However, the majority of passes are short passes between players, with very few forward throughs or long passes.

Both sides seem to have an inexplicable tacit understanding, and it seems that no one intends to break this balanced situation.

As time went by, the game became a bit dull.

However, Leicester City fans are very accepting of their team being able to tie with Chelsea at home.

They started singing in the stadium bleachers and playing human waves
. . .

"Beep~~beep~~~"

As Paul Tierney's whistle sounded, the first half came to an end!

Mourinho trotted and ran into the player channel first.

Pearson, on the other hand, waited for his players to walk off the field and gave them high fives one by one.

It can be seen from the smile on his face that he is satisfied with his team's performance in the first half.

At the same time, Chelsea fans were in the stands.

Jorge Mendes, who was dressed in a black suit, was staring at the black-haired young man wearing the No. 23 blue jersey on the court, his eyes thoughtful.

Jorge Mendes, Portuguese, one of the most famous agents in football today.

Its customers include Ronaldo, Di Maria, Falcao, Pepe and other well-known stars, covering all clubs in the five major leagues.

In addition to a large number of stars, he is also the agent of "Madman" Mourinho.

Originally, the reason why Mendes appeared at the King Power Stadium was to discuss with Mourinho about the transfer of this winter window.

But he didn't expect it, but found Ling Feng's unexpected joy!
Ling Feng attracted his attention with only half-time performance.

Judging from the vicious eyes of Mendes' professional football agent, this young man from Leicester City definitely has the potential to become a superstar!

Young means full of unlimited potential;

Being handsome means that the commercial value will not be low;

Good football skills mean the opportunity to join a wealthy club and gain competitive honors;

And it's still a native of England. Such a potential new star will definitely become a favorite of local brokers in England.

"But how can those unprofessional guys compare with me?!"

In Mendes' view, even if Ling Feng had a manager, he would use his reputation and contacts to persuade Ling Feng to switch to his own staff.

It would be even better if Ling Feng didn't have an agent yet, he just picked up a big bargain!

Thinking of this, Mendes frowned, immediately took out his phone, and dialed a number:
"Hey, Santos, help me investigate a player right now."

"The number 23 of Leicester City, the British Championship team, has a strange pronunciation of the name, called Ling Feng."

"Investigate who his agent is, as well as his background and contract"

In less than 10 minutes, Mendes obtained all of Ling Feng's information through his powerful intelligence network and connections.

From how old he was when he entered the Leicester City youth training, to the number of people in his family, contract salary and liquidated damages, etc.,
Among them, Mendes is most excited because there is no news about Ling Feng’s agent yet!
(End of this chapter)