Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 255 Make up for Odegaard! The best of the Blue Fox era! (Ask for monthly ticket)

On the court, because Odegaard has been observing the movement of Mahrez at the far end, he did not pay too much attention to the progress of the football.

He really wants to pass some threatening passes to make himself more visible, and even gain top league statistics.

This was also the root cause of his mistake. He never expected that the football would pass through his feet so quickly.

"Ohhhhhh..."

The Swansea fans at home suddenly burst into cheers. They saw Odegaard miss the ball directly and the ball was intercepted by their attacking midfielder Qi Chengyong.

"Oh!"

Qi Chengyong's through ball was delivered quickly. His passing ability is still good, and his rhythm is also very fast.

This is the basis for his ability to establish himself in the Premier League, and it is also his characteristic.

As soon as Leicester City's defense reacted, Swansea forward Llorente had already received the ball, creating a solo opportunity.

"Score him, Llorente!"

Qi Chengyong's voice sounded, and he seemed to really want to create an assist record in this kind of game.

This will make him look less bad, and the gap with Chen Yufeng will be smaller.

Even though they are still green leaves, they are still green leaves with beautiful textures.

Llorente flew forward and took advantage of the moment when Schmeichel was hesitant to attack. He pushed and shot into the far corner of the goal.

"Whoa!" The football quickly touched the net, and Llorente recovered a goal for Swansea!

"Yeahhhh...!"

The fans of the home team seemed to see hope. They stood up from their seats, raised their hands and shouted wildly.

Leicester City has replaced two young players. Young people are often unstable. Their great opportunity is here!

If Odegaard and Achraf give gifts again, maybe they can even the score!

This is a morale-boosting goal!

In the midfielder position, Odegaard, who had just made a mistake, was stunned on the spot, looking straight at the football that had entered his own goal, his eyes already blank.

He heard the cheers from all the visiting fans and saw Llorente take the ball out after a simple celebration. He kissed his fingers and ran towards the arc of the center circle, preparing to serve quickly.

Looking around, he saw a somewhat helpless Schmeichel, the still confused Leicester City defenders, and a somewhat disappointed Kante next to him.

Odegaard instantly felt that his world was about to collapse.

"I didn't mean to do this, I really didn't expect..."

He covered his face with his hands, turned around and glanced at Ranieri on the sidelines through his fingers. The latter turned around with some disappointment at this time.

Is this the Premier League? A small mistake is very likely to lead to a big mistake, directly assisting the opponent to score the goal...

If Odegaard hadn't had such an experience, he wouldn't understand his mood at the moment.

The genius made his debut and came to Leicester City, but he never got a chance to play at the beginning. He watched his teammates make their debuts one by one, but he didn't hear any news about playing.

When he finally got the chance to play, he made a low-level mistake as soon as he came on the field, causing the team to lose hope of keeping a clean sheet.

Odegaard felt that everything around him seemed a little darker, and he began to have countless questions in his heart.

What should I do? Will I never be able to play again?

Will people think that I can't adapt to the intensity of the top league and that I don't have stable characteristics?

Will Real Madrid see it, will my teammates complain about me, will the captain be disappointed?

"team leader……"

Odegaard suddenly raised his head and looked towards Chen Yufeng in the frontcourt, as if trying to grasp the last straw.

Unfortunately, Chen Yufeng went back to his position at this time and did not notice this place.

It seemed that I just glanced at it at the beginning and then never noticed it again.

Odegaard had a grimace on his face, and there were even tears in his eyes.

Being very young, he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him. He could only force himself to calm down and play the next game well first.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle blew quickly and the game entered the final moment.

Swansea immediately started a crazy counterattack at the last moment, looking for Odegaard and Ashraf, aiming at their positions to launch a strong attack.

As Premier League caliber players, they are certainly able to spot weaknesses in their opponents' lineups and capitalize on them.

To achieve this kind of purpose, for them, it can only be regarded as a basic operation.

Odegaard and Ashraf felt tremendous pressure in the following time. They began to lose positions frequently and frequently gave their opponents opportunities here.

"Bang bang bang!"

It was still Kante's left and right interceptions and Schmeichel's high and low blocks, guarding the city gate for Leicester City.

The two of them are like giants walking in front, clearing the way for the little brothers behind them, using their own performance to make up for the mistakes made by the young people.

Undoubtedly, the help this brings is huge.

Amid repeated defensive failures and passing errors, Odegaard and Ashraf are growing rapidly and gaining game experience.

Their respective positions do require them to accumulate game experience through positive and negative feedback and correct their own playing methods.

Gradually, Ashraf's defense began to become more effective, and Odegaard also stood his position better, began to organize passes, and was often able to launch some good offenses.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

This comes from the selfless dedication of Kanter and Schmeichel, and also from the amazing understanding of the two young players. They are geniuses.

"Oh!"

Until the 86th minute of the game, Ashraf found Odegaard with a cross kick.Looking at the opponent's counterattack pressure, which had gradually become weak, Odegaard's eyes became determined, and he desperately took the ball towards the frontcourt.

His speed is not fast, but with the blessing of abundant physical fitness, he is not bad. It is difficult for Swansea's midfielder to hold him.

After advancing the ball to the frontcourt, Odegaard carefully passed the ball to captain Chen Yufeng, and then looked towards Chen Yufeng's position.

He was still afraid that Chen Yufeng would be angry and disappointed because of his mistake just now.

On the wing, Chen Yufeng received a pass from Odegaard, and he took the ball to Swansea defender Kingsley almost without hesitation.

"Odegaard!"

After taking two steps, Chen Yufeng shouted, sent a cross pass to Odegaard, and quickly penetrated behind the defense.

His physical fitness has not yet returned to its best condition, and he may be completely powerless after this run.

But he still hopes to create a goal, a goal that allows the youngster to regain his confidence.

In the situation just now, Chen Yufeng, who did not speak, was not disappointed, but knew that what he would say would be of little use.

The best way for Odegaard to regain his confidence is to let him pass the ball and assist as much as possible!

And Chen Yufeng has been working hard towards this goal!

Whether as the captain or as an older player, he has the responsibility to help these young players get out of trouble earlier.

There is another reason. Chen Yufeng doesn't want them to feel the powerlessness and wasted time he had when he was young...

Even though these players won't be wasted for long, the feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Pass the ball!!"

Chen Yufeng's shout sounded, and he was about to cross the offside line and come behind the Swansea defense.

"Oh!"

Odegaard's toes gently touched the bottom of the football, and he made a looping pass that went over the top of Swansea's defense and fell in front of Chen Yufeng.

After passing the ball, Odegaard's eyes were locked on Chen Yufeng, and his eyes were locked on No. 66 on the back.

Captain... come on, this is really important to me.

"Bang!!"

Chen Yufeng in the penalty area did not choose to stop the ball. Instead, he directly pointed his left foot in the direction of the landing of the football and volleyed it out!

The football suddenly hit the far corner of the net with unstoppable force, causing the net to tremble violently.

He took this opportunity that he had been waiting for for a long time!

"Yeahhhhhhh...!"

The scene went completely crazy, and all the Leicester City fans stood up from their seats again and looked towards the stadium.

Four to one!

Leicester City had a big win!

Odegaard, who just made a low-level mistake in the backcourt, completed his redemption and gave Chen Yufeng an assist!

This is of great significance. Often, young players will gradually undergo qualitative transformation from the time they obtain their first data.

In the following time, he will gradually find his confidence and the feeling of passing the ball, and he will get better and better until he secures his main position!

"Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng! Chen Yufeng!!"

"Odegaard! Oedegaard!!"

Uniform shouts rang out, and the deafening sound enveloped the entire stadium.

At this moment, Leicester City fans seemed to be turning against the visitors, turning Swansea's stadium into their own King Power Stadium.

In the center of their sight, Chen Yufeng raised his arms and shouted after scoring, then turned to look at Odegaard, pointing his right hand at the young player.

"Yeah!" Erdegaard shouted with a ferocious face. He quickly ran forward, came to Chen Yufeng's side, and jumped directly on Chen Yufeng's back.

This is a cathartic moment!

He completed the assist and made up for the mistake he just made!

From the cheers of the fans, Odegaard heard their forgiveness for himself and their surprise for this goal!

That's enough.

"Well done, boy!"

Chen Yufeng smiled, carried Odegaard behind him, and rushed towards the side of the court with a roar of encouragement.

Behind him, Odegaard smiled brightly and kept waving his right hand as if to express something.

"I thought you were completely disappointed!"

Under the cheers of the fans, Odegaard happily shouted at Chen Yufeng: "That will really make me sad!"

"How could it be possible? Aren't I just waiting for this moment?" Chen Yufeng replied with a smile, using the same shouting method.

Leicester City fans are so enthusiastic that if they don't shout, they can't hear each other at all.

"This won't be my only assist this season! Right?" Odegaard shouted longingly.

"Yes."

Chen Yufeng put Odegaard down, stretched out his hands and gave a high-five, "You will give me more! This is definitely not your end."

Odegaard nodded heavily, then turned to look at the fan area and waved excitedly again.

The two of them are like the best partners, one old and the other young. They worked together on this field and contributed to this wonderful goal.

Is this like a legacy?

No, Odegaard is not a contract player of Leicester City, and Chen Yufeng is not retiring soon.

More, this comes from the help from veterans to young players, the support and care between football players.

Over time, Odegaard, who has grown into a superstar, may think of that bright afternoon in Swansea when he made his first assist in his life, helping Chen Yufeng score twice.

After scoring, he jumped on Chen Yufeng's back, shouted and waved towards the stands, listening to the moment that belonged to the two of them.

He may think of the club Leicester City and the bright smile on the face of veteran Chen Yufeng. This must be the best era of the Blue Fox.

(End of this chapter)