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

Congratulations, host, for helping Leicester City achieve victory!

[Randomly selecting Madoka's skills...]

[Lightning-fast through ball]

[Yuan Shen's through ball was so powerful that it gave Lazy Dog a one-on-one opportunity. Although Lazy Dog missed the one-on-one, it resulted in three red cards for Fulham, a move known as "one trick that harmed three heroes."]

Proficiency: 50 (Minor Mastery)

[Existing skills detected - small-scale support]

[Should we merge?]

Oh? It can be fused?

Is this system designed for playing Yu-Gi-Oh!?

Out of curiosity, Yuan Meng decisively clicked "yes".

[Small-scale support + lightning-fast through ball]

[Integration in progress...]

Spatial Domination

[The ability to instantly pinpoint teammates' positions, spot defensive weaknesses, and deliver a deadly pass—a signature skill of the playmaking winger.]

Proficiency: 80 (Minor Mastery)

Overall rating: 7.8

[Reward: 300 points]

A winning start to the Premier League season!

Yuan Meng was very satisfied; the new skill was very practical and could greatly improve his through ball success rate.

He has not forgotten his purpose in coming to the Premier League, and is further developing his attacking abilities to become a key attacking player on the flanks.

Assists and goals complement each other; only by motivating teammates can you create more space for yourself.

Ranieri decided to bring Yuan Meng to the press conference, and take the opportunity to announce the debut of the new signing.

Due to time constraints, the announcement was hastily made and a press conference was not even held.

This is not the attitude we should have towards the new core!

Click, click!

British journalists sat in the audience, casting curious glances at Yuan Meng.

Leicester City has made quite a fool of itself this season, with all of their €7700 million signings failing to make a splash. Now, the loan signing of a young player has naturally aroused people's curiosity.

"Mr. Ranieri, what are your thoughts on signing Yuan Meng? Can he save Leicester City from relegation?"

Ranieri joked, "Am I so senile that I need an 18-year-old to save me?"

In response to Ranieri's self-deprecating humor, a reporter from Sky Sports smiled and asked, "Has the signing of new players increased your confidence in avoiding relegation?"

"We've always been confident of successfully avoiding relegation, and he's here to help us improve our ranking."

"Does this mean your season goals have changed?"

"All I did was help us get back on track; nothing changed."

Ranieri praised Yuan Meng while practicing Tai Chi.

The press conference was harmonious until a reporter looked at Yuan Meng with a slightly provocative gaze: "You performed excellently at Dortmund, why did you choose to leave? Was it due to competitive pressure?"

Yuan Meng was dealing with other reporters when she was suddenly asked a question with ill intent, which made her a little unhappy.

"Yes, I wasn't getting enough playing time in the Bundesliga, so I came to the Premier League to dominate weaker teams. Are you satisfied with that answer?"

The reporter from the Daily Mail suddenly paused, taken aback.

Did he say it backwards?

No, he's provoking us!

Are you belittling the defensive capabilities of the Premier League?

Yuan Meng crossed her arms, leaned back, and struck a pose of absolute dominance: "Did you manage to defend against me? I can't sense you at all!"

Holy crap, that's insane?

The other reporters, far from being angry, actually perked up.

The traffic is coming!

Reporters rushed to ask questions.

"Yuan, so you think the guards guarding you today couldn't contain you at all?"

"Do you already consider yourself a top winger in the Premier League?"

"If your opponent makes specific plans to counter you in the next match, can you still maintain this level of confidence?"

Yuan Meng smiled faintly, first comforting Ranieri, who looked worried, and then made a high-profile announcement.

"I'm telling all the teams here, go ahead and target me, I'm afraid no one will target me!"

"Bring on the confrontation, apply pressure, double-team, bring it on!"

Let's enjoy the game and the competition together!

……

It's blown up! Leicester City is blown up!

The Leicester local media went crazy.

Has Leicester City found a new attacking leader?

A new hero has arrived! Leicester City has found its savior!

Yuan Meng scores in her debut, ending a four-game winless streak!

Yuan Meng sat in the courtyard like an old man, eating fried eggs and blueberry oatmeal, while holding a newspaper and reading it carefully.

And here comes the hype!

The local media are very sensible!

The phone rang suddenly, and he answered it leisurely. A hurried voice came from the other end of the line.

"Mr. Wilt?"

"It's nothing, don't worry."

"It's just a little show-off, it's no big deal."

"What do you mean I'm famous?"

"Is it really necessary? It's just bragging to the local media, isn't it?"

"Holy crap, German media, Chinese media, BBC... is this still not over?"

"sorry……"

"Yes, I will be mindful of my words and actions."

Yuan Meng hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

He suddenly noticed that his Instagram likes had surged again, and his follower count had surpassed 100 million. His Twitter account, which he hadn't posted much before, was also bombarded with comments that he couldn't possibly read.

He simply ignored the comments, regardless of whether they were insults or praises; if he didn't know about them, he would pretend they didn't exist.

Oh, right, there's still one important thing I haven't done.

Yuan Meng packed her things and headed to the Bill & Melinda Gates training base.

After her teammates arrived one by one, Yuan Meng began to spread the glory of Yuan Shen.

"Brothers, if anyone can get my message across, I'll treat you all to a big meal!"

The teammates were completely confused, so Yuan Meng immediately demonstrated Anthony's spin move.

"How's it going? Anyone want to take on the challenge?"

When someone stirs up trouble, others naturally chime in, and Mahrez was the first to challenge them.

As Leicester City's key technical player, he is determined to compete with Yuan Meng.

Gray fanned the flames from the sidelines: "Faster! Look at Yuan, how smoothly he spins, and so fast!"

"Oh my god—!" the other players cheered from the sidelines. "Keep going! Faster! I need to tweet!"

Even the captain and several veteran defenders became interested and practiced on their own.

Yuan Meng has developed an extremely strong ability to resist dizziness after long-term spinning training.

Mahrez wasn't so lucky.

"Ugh—!" Mahrez collapsed to the ground and passed away peacefully.

"Nice! Let's drop one!"

"Who else?" Yuan Meng beckoned with an extremely arrogant gesture.

"I'll do it!" The young Gray was not convinced and wanted to take on the challenge.

One minute later...

"vomit--!"

He fell to the ground, scoring a second goal.

"Tsk tsk tsk, can't even last three minutes, what kind of man is he?"

Seeing Yuan Meng's arrogant demeanor, Slimani, Vardy, Drinking Water Bro, and others couldn't sit still any longer and came to challenge her.

After a series of back-and-forth attacks, all the midfield and forward players lay peacefully on the ground, including Yuan Meng.

Ranieri, who had been watching from the sidelines for a while, fell into deep thought.

"Did I just summon a spinning top?"

"He was spinning for at least eight minutes. Is his cerebellum made of iron?"

Captain Morgan, looking helpless, approached Ranieri.

"Boss, I'm sorry, the training will be delayed by ten minutes."

"It's alright, it's good to relax once in a while." Ranieri reluctantly accepted the reality before him.

After training began, Yuan Meng noticed something was off. Ranieri seemed a little angry and kept telling her to use her right foot more.

Okay, Yuan Meng can indeed use her right foot.

His right foot was full of power, and he sent a cross towards the far post. The ball found its chance, slammed to the ground, and quietly slipped out of bounds, leaving a bewildered Gray behind.

Gray shrugged: "I haven't even entered the penalty area yet! How did the ball fly away?"

Yuan Meng scratched her head awkwardly and raised her hand to indicate that he had passed the message too far.

Ranieri, on the contrary, applauded: "That's it! Quick crosses, don't let the defenders get into position in time!"

Gray gaped, pointing at himself, "Huh? Was I slow?"

Yuan Meng's eyes widened, and she pointed at herself, "Huh? Was there anything wrong with what I sent?"

The two were completely bewildered, but continued practicing amidst encouragement.

Ranieri had only one idea: to accelerate Leicester City's counterattack once again!