The template of Madoka Kaname: I rose from adversity to the summit.

Chapter 101 He was hit by a spinning top and sent flying.

The race is back to square one.

The atmosphere at Wembley Stadium remained high during halftime.

Fans were posting updates on their phones, all about Yuan Meng.

[My God, I bet Yuan Meng sprinted at least 60 meters, dribbling past four players to score a solo goal! I've never seen a goal like that!]

No, no, no, you should include those who couldn't catch up with him; he passed seven people in total!

My goodness, that's incredibly fast, maybe even faster than Mbappe.

Domestic forums were overwhelmed, and a large number of sports fans flooded into major social media platforms.

The Puskás Prize is the most talked about.

This award is given every November to the player who scores the most spectacular goal of the year.

It had a greater impact and generated more discussion than the FA Cup semi-final.

People may not have time to watch the games, especially the games at 4 a.m., which is a real problem.

But the highlights are still worth watching.

[Yuan is amazing!]

I'm really crying, fucking, I can't control it!

[It's too early, the game isn't over yet.]

[The game itself doesn't matter, but that shot was absolutely awesome!]

【I want to have Yuan Shen's babies!】

"Then you need to go to Thailand first."

Okay, you can come too.

【Huh? Am I going to have a baby too?】

The second half of the game has begun.

Chelsea indeed brought on Hazard and Fabregas.

Hazard has regained his form this season, and his individual ability goes without saying; he's a typical dribbling and explosive player.

Fabregas has a high football IQ, can control the midfield tempo, has a precise long pass, and is extremely good at creating chances.

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Yuan Meng knew Chelsea was getting serious, but he couldn't rush things.

Chelsea have improved their counter-attacking ability, making it easy for Leicester City to find scoring opportunities once their positioning becomes chaotic.

"The toilet session has begun."

"Yuan Shen has returned to his own half of the court."

"It's too difficult for them to score a solo goal again; Leicester City might want to drag it out to penalties."

"Let's see if we can hold on!"

Conte remained very calm, explaining that a miracle is a miracle precisely because it is rare.

Just like Leicester City this season, they plummeted from being a champion team to where they should be.

It's kind of funny when you think about it; Chelsea poaching Kanté was the main reason for Leicester City's decline.

"However—" A cold glint flashed in Conte's eyes, "We won't hold back. The double is mine!"

"Chelsea launch a fierce attack!"

"Zha, stop your run!!!"

"ah""

"Nice!"

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"Schmeichel's incredible save!"

"Leicester City's defense needs to be careful. Hazard is very good at clearing the ball in tight spaces. Don't give him space, engage in physical battles!"

[Hey Xie, stop yelling!]

[They startled me!]

Don't worry, I've prepared plenty of nitroglycerin pills today.

I can't take it anymore, I need to enter "sage mode".

【No, buddy?】

This livestream is getting increasingly insane.

The game remained deadlocked, with Leicester City struggling to stay afloat.

Thanks to the exceptional performances of Morgan and Schmeichel, the score remains tied at 1-1.

The time has reached the 75th minute.

During one match, Yuan Meng noticed that Marcos Alonso's stamina was almost depleted.

He was just now able to go toe-to-toe with Yuan Meng.

And now, it can't even stand still!

Yuan Meng knew her opportunity had arrived.

He moved inside, trapping Alonso behind him, and then raised his hand to call for the ball.

After two passes in the backfield, Simpson quickly passed the ball to Yuan Meng.

Alonso held Yuan Meng with all his might.

Unfortunately, we couldn't hold them back!

"Yuan Shen has received the ball, start moving!"

"Kanté reacted so quickly!"

"We're almost there!"

"Good job, Mr. Drinking Water!"

"A beautiful one-two pass!"

"Yuan Shen takes on Akali one-on-one!"

"Yuan Shen has begun to maneuver!"

A whirlwind appeared in front of Ak, who hesitated for only half a second before decisively grabbing the weapon!

His performance in this match was disastrous. He was a promising young center-back, but he was completely outplayed in the cup competition.

How can we tolerate this?

"He's too eager to make a name for himself; he's still too young."

"Yuan Shen was knocked away by Ak with a thud."

"A winger collided with a center-back; who would believe that?"

Yuan Meng ignored Aké who had fallen, since the referee hadn't blown the whistle.

He raised his left foot, ready to deliver the decisive blow.

In that instant, center-back Luis abandoned marking Shinji Okazaki and charged toward Yuan Meng.

Quick tackle!

Yuan Meng's eyes narrowed; something was wrong. Louis was moving quickly, and she couldn't be reckless.

"Yuan Shen didn't shoot, he suddenly cut inside!"

Louis glided past him.

"Yuan Shen scores the ball!"

"Shinji Okazaki did not receive the pass."

"Because Yuan Shen didn't pass it on to him!"

"Back point!!!"

"Vardey!!!"

"GOAL!!!!!"

"A decisive blow!!!"

Courtois angrily pounded the ground, scoring his second goal.

I could save all the other shots, but there was nothing I could do about these two.

Vardy slid down his knees after a long absence; he hadn't celebrated so passionately in a long time.

He roared at the stands, venting his emotions, then turned around and hugged Yuan Meng.

"Brother, it's not that bad, brother—" Yuan Meng patted Vardy on the back.

"The game is not over yet."

"Yes, but I have a feeling—" Vardy's eyes lit up as he met Yuan Meng's gaze, "Today, we can win."

Yuan Meng smiled and nodded: "I've always felt that way."

Ranieri began making substitutions.

Mahrez's mission is complete; he can rest now.

He drew the attention of the center-backs on several occasions today, which allowed Vardy to find the opportunity to make that run.

Albrighton came on to fill in on the left midfield position and focus on defense.

"Leicester, Defense!"

Leicester, Defense!

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"Chelsea! Chelsea! Chelsea!"

Both sets of fans were still cheering, and neither side wanted to give up until the very last minute of the game.

Yuan Meng will not give Chelsea any chances on the flanks. Alonso is already exhausted and is sweating profusely from being tormented by Yuan Meng.

As for Hazard, he was covered in muscles and unable to move, trapped in a muscle hell.

Conte had no choice but to use his last substitution.

Alonso was substituted off, and Diego Costa came on.

"Conte has changed his formation, bringing on a physical striker and replacing the wing-back."

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"They're trying to play a long pass."

"Yuan Shen simply moved inward to assist in the defense."

"Good blockade! Yuan Shen still has energy!"

"Without the burden of European competition, Leicester City's physical condition is even better!"

"Huth, clearing the ball with a header!"

"Brothers, only 10 seconds left in the countdown!"

"10"

"9"

"1"

[Blow! Referee! Blow the whistle now!]

[They've already added 5 minutes of extra time, why haven't they given the whistle yet?]

Did the referee take a bribe?

[Referee, I'm a CM!]

"Great call, the referee blew the whistle!"

"I declare Leicester City the winners of the Football Cup final!"

[Yuan Shen is awesome!]

How could they win like that?

You lost?

All I know is that I made a profit.

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False believers will eventually pay the price.

[Damn, this is a fixed match! How could Chelsea possibly lose?!]

Xie An immediately displayed his swift and decisive methods.

"Ban that match-fixing rigger!"

"From today onwards, this is the Yuan Shen Fan Club!"

"Does anyone agree?"

[Agree +1]

[I second that proposal!]

[Xie Hai is hereby appointed Grand Eunuch!]

This is a good option.

Xie An stared at the screen, pointed at himself, and exclaimed, "Huh? I've become a eunuch?"

[Dog Brother must be the Prime Minister.]

Where's Dog Bro?

No, no, I'm unworthy of this. (I'm Yuan Meng's dog.)

[Brother Dog, don't refuse, it's what everyone wants!]

Yes, Dog Brother has more seniority; the others can't command respect.

Besides, among us, it seems only Dog Brother has actually seen Yuan Shen in person.

Alright, alright, I can't let my brothers down. (Dog)