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Chapter 74 Lin Huang Arrives, Everyone Gets Out of the Way! [Please subscribe! 】

After the goal, Lingard ran excitedly to the corner full of Brighton fans and celebrated with a silky knee.

"This young player on loan from Manchester United scored his first goal in Brighton!"

"In the first half of the season, he was loaned to Birmingham and scored four goals in his debut and performed very well."

"It seems that even if he changed teams, he quickly integrated into the team and continued his hot state."

Brighton players also rushed to Lingard's side to celebrate with him.

The Brighton fans in the stands also cheered excitedly.

They thought that at Leicester City's home court, their team would be pressed into frenzied friction at half-time.

Unexpectedly, they scored the first goal in just 5 minutes of the game!

Not long after the game started, Brighton scored at home.

And the way of conceding the ball is so casual, which makes goalkeeper Schmeichel very depressed.

Fishing the ball out of the door, Schmeichel Jr. threw it forward casually, and then exhaled fragrantly:

"Fack! What are you doing?!"

"The game has begun!"

Schmeichel has never been the kind of player to blame or blame his teammates after conceding a goal.

Unless you are really depressed and unhappy inside.
Therefore, the right back De Wright, who missed the ball and scored in front of Lingard's goal, quickly expressed his position:
"My problem, I didn't keep an eye on the person."

Since his teammates took the initiative to admit their mistakes, Schmeichel Jr. did not continue talking.

The captain Morgan on the side clapped his hands, took over the conversation, and began to boost morale:
"Guys, it's not scary to make mistakes. What's scary is that you think it doesn't matter!"

"This is our home stadium, don't let the fans see you looking listless!"

"cheer up!"

After conceding the ball, the players of Leicester City woke up like a dream.

After kicking off again, the "Hero of the British Championship" quickly took control of the rhythm on the field.

After the goal, Brighton continued to maintain a tight defensive formation.

Giving up the ball, Leicester City was allowed to backcourt, and no one stepped forward to press.

This has always been Brighton's established tactical thinking.

Leicester City are happy to see short passes from the back.

Anyway, it wasn't them who fell behind, and it wasn't them who should be anxious.
. . .

Brighton's bus tactics in the away game did not surprise Leicester City coaches and players.

From February onwards, every opponent that comes to the King Power Stadium will choose to defend.

They have long been accustomed to controlling the ball and looking for opportunities in the opponent's formation.

As Leicester City slowly pressed forward and advanced into Brighton's half, they were immediately pressed by Brighton players.

Among them, the most active player in Brighton's formation is undoubtedly Lin Huang, who wears No. 35!

Lingard, who serves as the left midfielder, happens to be opposite Mahrez on the right wing.

As Leicester City performs at a dominant level in the league, other English Championship teams have conducted targeted research and analysis on the core players of this Blue Fox.

And Mahrez, who has excellent skills at his feet, is naturally the focus of every team.

As the first barrier to defend Mahrez, Lingard obviously got the coach's advice.

Whenever Mahrez takes the ball, he will be like a brown sugar half, immediately clinging to Mahrez, preventing him from dribbling and advancing easily.

This is very in line with Ling Feng's impression of Lin Huang.Although the abilities in all aspects are relatively balanced.

However, the foundation for Lingard to gain a foothold in the top league in the future is his never-tiring running ability and excellent tactical execution.

It can be said that Lingard is a typical engineer player.

As a frontcourt player, he is very involved in defense and is often willing to actively return to defense.

Under Lingard's active defense, Mahrez could not easily pass him.

After all, although Lingard is relatively thin, his speed and agility are not bad.

Even if Mahrez passes him, he will immediately catch up and double-team with the full-backs.

Under the defense of the two players, Mahrez could not easily break through from the wing, so he could only pass the ball to Ling Feng who came to meet him.

Perhaps it was several successful defenses against Mahrez that made Lin Huang a little bit over the top.

After forcing Mahrez to knock the ball back to Ling Feng in the middle, Lingard did not stop or retreat to his defensive area, but continued to rush towards Ling Feng who was holding the ball!

Facing the wrinkled and menacing Lin Huang, Ling Feng almost froze, and only one thought flashed through his mind:
Emperor Lin arrives, everyone get out of the way!

No!

Now in the game!
I can't be influenced by this football king in front of me!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng tried his best to dispel the thoughts in his mind, closed the corner of his mouth, and pulled the ball with his right foot at the moment Lingard stretched out his foot to steal it.

While avoiding the steal, he immediately moved forward and passed Lingard with the ball!

Lingard, who was easily passed by, suddenly showed a look of astonishment on his face.

The next second, he reacted quickly and immediately turned around to chase after him.

As soon as Ling Feng dribbled the ball forward for a few meters, he felt the back of the jersey being pulled hard.

He took advantage of the opportunity to sit back, and let out a scream without forgetting "ah".

beep!
The referee's whistle sounded!

This is obviously a tactical foul to prevent him from launching a fast break.

Since it was only Lingard's first foul, and since he admitted his mistake sincerely, the referee only gave him a verbal warning.

After nodding to the referee to express his understanding, Lingard came to the "victim" and extended his hands to Ling Feng who was sitting on the turf in a friendly way:
"Dude, are you all right?"

Yo ho, Emperor Lin is pretty good.

Muttering in his heart, Ling Feng did not forget to reach out to hold Lingard's hands, and stood up.

"It's okay, at least you didn't shovel me from behind."

Looking at Ling Feng with a calm expression on his face, Lingard was slightly taken aback.

He originally thought that Ling Feng would spray some trash talk at him.

However, what he didn't expect was that the black-haired young man who was two years younger than him was very calm.

It’s no wonder that he became the core midfielder of the British Championship hegemony at such a young age. Not only did he lead Leicester City to promotion ahead of schedule, he also had a dominant performance in his debut season!
Thinking again about his situation of being unable to gain a foothold in Manchester United's first team and being loaned out, Lingard suddenly felt a little frustrated.

However, after only a few seconds, Lingard quickly cheered up and cheered himself up in his heart!

I am a player recognized by Sir Alex Ferguson!

How could it be so easy to admit defeat? !
Besides, I have already scored a goal, but he has not scored a goal or assisted.

At least for now I'm doing better than him!
　Chapter 1, Chapter 2 are coming soon!

　　
　
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