Goodison Park, with its grass slightly damp in the cold winter wind.

Yuan Meng stood on the sidelines, waiting for Miss Candy's favor.

The adorable Miss Candy didn't like the Leicester City players who had traveled from afar, and threw her toffee at the Everton players, making Yuan Meng very envious.

"Why don't we have some pretty girls handing out candy at our home stadium?"

Ranieri listened to Yuan Meng's rambling and silently rubbed his forehead.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had been abandoned by the times.

He couldn't understand why young people these days liked to care about such strange things.

"Yuan, concentrate, the match is about to begin."

Yuan Meng pointed towards Everton's side: "Boss, can I go and grab two Toffees?"

"No!"

"Oh." Yuan Meng shrugged and slowly walked back onto the field.

Ranieri's shout came from behind.

"If you win the game, I'll buy you a case of toffee!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Meng gave Ranieri a thumbs-up: "It's a deal!"

Xie An started his live broadcast on time in Yabao's live broadcast room.

"Brothers, great news! Huge good news!"

"Yuan Shen is now famous!"

According to British media reports, several players have stated that Yuan Meng is just an arrogant kid who talks nonsense, and the Premier League will teach him a lesson.

"Look, after just one game, Yuan Shen has become public enemy number one in the Premier League."

What does this mean?

"They're wary of Yuan Shen's strength!"

Old Xie is definitely not a normal person; his brain circuits are different from those of a normal person.

[You know what, could a normal person really gamble on a sea lantern?]

Where is the Book of Answers? How long has it been since it appeared?

Xie An, being very fond of his fans, took out the Book of Answers.

"Dear Answer Book, can Yuan Shen break the controversy and help the team advance to the next round of the FA Cup in this match? Please advise!"

Be firm.

Leicester City did indeed resolutely adopt a midfield interception tactic, even adjusting their formation to 4-3-3.

Albrighton rested, and Drinkwater, defensive midfielder Ndidi, and the recently recovered Mendy formed a midfield trio, all positioned in the middle of the midfield.

If the opponent doesn't attack, then Leicester City won't attack either. They'll just wait for the opponent to organize their attack, then press and force mistakes.

Yuan Mengshuang was relieved and didn't rush into attacks. He didn't have a good passing target, so he frequently tried long-range shots.

Crescent moons streaked across the sky, flying over the goal. One of the balls even struck the crossbar, giving goalkeeper Robles a scare.

"Keep an eye on number 16 across the way, don't let him kick!"

"Yes, it's him, that arrogant brat!"

"Let him experience the intensity of the Premier League!"

Everton, the stronger side, has become a dragon slayer, determined to defeat the evil dragon Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng was relentlessly pursued and blocked by wing-back Baines and center-back Holgate.

Left with no other option, Yuan Meng temporarily withdrew, shifting possession of the ball to the left wing and letting Gray try.

袁梦看着周围的壮汉,不禁碎碎念:「也不知道埃弗顿主帅科曼抽了什幺风,平时最擅长的4-2-3-1不打,非要打3-5-2。」

Ranieri knew the answer: Everton had five players injured and several forwards needed rest, so they could only play a 3-5-2 formation for stability.

The match is in its 33rd minute.

Drinkwater and substitute defensive midfielder Ndidi intercepted Barkley and took the ball away.

"Barkley was both his strength and his weakness; he dared to force his way through the midfield!"

"He will pay the price for his contempt!"

Leicester City launched a quick counter-attack.

After the ball reached Yuan Meng's feet, Ranieri shouted from the sidelines, "Cross! Cross quickly! Speed ​​up!"

Yuan Meng thought the same way. The center-backs blocked the inside line, preventing him from curling a shot, which allowed Yuan Meng to make a powerful cross!

He cycled up to Holgate, gently flicked the ball to the right with his left foot, and dribbled it past Holgate's right side, not forgetting to push it with his hand to slow down the defender's speed.

"A beautiful cross!"

"Ullioa!!!"

"ah--!"

Xie An suddenly leaned back, and the bench couldn't support his weight, so he fell to the ground with a thud.

A barrage of comments followed.

I really can't stand it anymore.

[Find an opportunity to get a job in the factory!]

How could number 23 (Ulloa) not touch the ball?

Why did he jump in front of the door? Was he having a seizure?

Yuan Meng wasn't much better off; she lay on the ground, burying her head in the grass.

I feel a tiny bit like dying. That was an almost perfect cross, fast and it even went over the center-back's head.

Was his brilliant cross, which might only come once in five attempts, just wasted like that?

Ranieri did not tolerate this criminal behavior and signaled a substitution in the 34th minute, with Ulloa leaving the field.

Ranieri looked at the field and suddenly noticed that Ulloa was lying on the ground without moving. He had pulled a muscle... Oh well, it's good for him to go and rest.

Musa came on as a substitute, and Ranieri, recognizing his speed, made him the spearhead of the counter-attack.

The adjustment was timely, but the missed opportunity to score just now still dampened morale.

Wasting opportunities will be punished.

The match has reached the 40th minute.

Drinkwater made a passing error, Everton launched a counter-attack, midfielder Barkley and wing-back Baines played a one-two, but Ndidi made a mistake in intercepting.

"Can Hutt catch up?"

"There's no other way, the aircraft carrier has to turn around!"

"Barkley has taken a shot!"

"Great shot!"

"Schmeichel makes a miraculous dive to save the day, hold on..."

"Lukaku, what are you doing there?!?!"

"Leicester City's defensive tactics failed them, and they were still trailing at halftime."

At halftime, Ranieri did not adjust the tactics, but focused on calming the players' emotions.

The overall defense was pretty good, but they couldn't hold on at crucial moments, allowing Lukaku to score on the rebound.

Apart from that, Everton did not have any advantage.

Ranieri was very pleased with this and gave a final reminder.

"Stop Barkley, don't let him pass the ball easily."

"Endidi, keep stalling."

After speaking, Ranieri looked at Yuan Meng.

"Intensify the attack in the second half, pay attention to Musa's positioning, and pass the ball in a timely manner."

"If you have the chance, don't hesitate, charge into the penalty area!"

Yuan Meng nodded and looked at number 7 Musa, the striker who was highly anticipated by Leicester City at the beginning of the season.

"If you have the chance, run with determination."

Musa, looking confident, retorted, "Don't worry, as long as the pass is good, I'm sure I can score."

In the second half, Leicester City were forced to try to take the initiative and attack.

The pace suddenly quickened, long passes increased, and mistakes were inevitable, which gave Everton the opportunity to extend their lead.

Everton captain Baines advanced down the left flank, attempting a cross-and-cut from the flank to penetrate the halfway line.

He looked at Simpson, then decisively accelerated and forced his way past him.

"Bains is being held down, Simpson is pushing him towards the middle!"

"Yuan Shen's shovel attack!"

"Holy crap, that's brutal!"

"Baines is on the ground, but the referee didn't blow the whistle!"

Yuan Meng controlled the ball and looked towards the front, decisively passing it straight to Mendy, while she herself widened the space and made a forward run on the right wing.

"Too fast! Yuan Shen is sprinting all the way, leaving Baines behind!"

Mendy and Drinkwater were intercepted by Everton in the middle, and Mendy immediately passed the ball to the right wing.

Simpson controlled the ball and made a steady through pass.

The route is good, but the speed is too slow!

Holgate, the center-back, marked Yuan Meng again. His task was to slow down Yuan Meng's fast break and wait for Barry in midfield to return to defense so that they could double-team him.

The moment Yuan Meng received the ball, she had already read the attack route.

Spatial Domination

[Proficiency: 80→100 (Minor Mastery → Major Mastery)]

[Short biography: 73→76]

[Vision range: 72→75]

Yuan Meng made a through pass without stopping the ball, and the ball rolled towards the right side of the penalty area, where Musa was closest!

After passing the ball, Yuan Meng decisively cut inside, taking over Holgate's inside position.

Musa shook off the center-back and rushed to the ball. He no longer had a shooting angle, but he could pass it back in a triangular fashion!

"Moussa sweeps the ball, Yuan Shen scores!"

"GOAL!!!!!"

"A beautiful passing combination, three touches, and the defense is broken!"

"That's Yuan Shen's basketball IQ!"

"In the 62nd minute, the game is back to square one!"

"Leicester City's hopes of advancing remain alive!"

[Switching the striker, and it looks so beautiful?]

[Musa is really fast! How did he overtake the center-back like that?]

[Plans changed, now preparing to compete for the championship!]

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