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

Chapter 78 The Fox's Counterattack (Seventh Update)

Xie Hai was so verbally abused that he couldn't speak, and the live stream room was officially taken over by fans.

When necessary, the streamer can be a puppet.

The fans began to commentate on the match.

[Yuan Shen is awesome! He forcefully overtook Mkhitaryan!]

[Rojo! Stop killing!]

What did he eat to grow up so strong?

Yuan Meng was still trying to find a way to break through Luo Huo, but his opponent was indeed more experienced in using his body. Whenever he tried to use his speed to break through, he would always suffer some hidden losses.

The referee was obviously blind; after all, he was a Premier League referee, and it's common for him to have poor eyesight. Yuan Meng was almost used to it.

He imitated Rojo and also delivered a few sneaky elbows to his opponent.

Both sides were really angry, it was just a matter of who would back down first.

The battle continued until the end of the first half, when Yuan Meng finally broke through successfully!

[Here it comes! Yuan Shen has bypassed Rojo!]

[A dizzying dribble!]

Smalling pulled Yuan Shen back, but what good did it do?

[Yuan Shen just won't fall!]

Mourinho was taken aback, not expecting Rojo to suffer a loss; this number 16 kid on the other side really had some skills.

Should we get him a job at Manchester United?

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Meng stepped into the restricted area, just as Smalling released his grip.

It absolutely cannot fall!

Yuan Meng knew that if the referee didn't blow the whistle, she would be at a huge disadvantage.

He glanced at the goal and the goalkeeper's position. There were people blocking the way in front of the goal, and De Gea was well-positioned. If he tried to shoot, he would not be able to get past De Gea at all.

So he rammed into Smalling, creating a little space, and twisted his body to pass the ball.

The ball slid across the penalty area from the right, past Bailly, and came to Vardy.

Vardy, with his sharp eyes, aimed at the far corner of the goal and unleashed a left-footed shot!

"De Gea saves the day!"

"That was a very dangerous attack; Manchester United's defense needs to bow down to De Gea!"

[Shut up, Xie Hai!]

Who gave you permission to speak?

[Apologize to God Yuan!]

We have our own Judas in our live stream.

The referee blew his whistle, and the first half ended.

Manchester United, playing a counter-attacking style, controlled 66% of possession and created more chances.

Ranieri, however, was not discouraged; on the contrary, he felt there was hope for the game!

Pogba has a long stride, his ball control isn't as refined as an attacking midfielder, and he's most vulnerable to pressing.

Aside from two long passes, he was tormented by Shinji Okazaki for the rest of the game, and it became even more difficult for him to perform after his stamina dropped in the second half.

Yuan Meng gradually gained the upper hand in the 1v1 match against Rojo, and Mahrez was able to find gaps behind Valencia from time to time.

Looking at it this way, there's great potential!

"Look up, everyone. You played well in the first half." Ranieri organized his thoughts.

"They scored because we were too hasty."

"Play more conservatively in the second half, Simpson doesn't need to push too far forward."

"Ndidi and Drinkwater switched positions, with Ndidi dropping back to defend and Drinkwater moving forward to provide support."

"Yuan." Ranieri's gaze fell on Yuan Meng, his eyes filled with expectation. "You'll be the one to break through in the second half. Can you take Rojo off the pitch?"

"No problem, I—wait, how do I get it down?"

Yuan Meng suddenly remembered that Ranieri was from Italy. Could it be that he wanted him to do the same thing as Mafia? That was a bit scary.

"Rojo's tackles were too aggressive. Getting him a yellow card early on would have been crucial. Once Mourinho took the lead, he would have wanted to play it safe and made substitutions."

"Oh! This one, OK!" Yuan Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Listen up, everyone!" Ranieri suddenly raised his voice. "Defend carefully, and if you get the chance, give me three shots into the penalty area!"

"Yes, boss!"

In the second half, Mourinho intentionally had his players control the tempo to further reduce the error rate.

This was certainly the right strategy, but it overlooked one person—Pogba.

This guy is arrogant and conceited, showing off his fancy skills in midfield and not taking Shinji Okazaki seriously.

He suddenly spiked the ball, guiding Shinji Okazaki to move laterally, and then with a lateral pull, he got past Shinji Okazaki and began to advance rapidly forward.

He looked handsome, but he fell into Leicester City's trap.

Drinking Water Guy immediately grabbed the ball, forcing him to pass it back.

Pogba didn't; he saw Mkhitaryan making a run forward and wanted to deliver a quick, easy pass.

A swift kick!

The ball bypassed the man drinking water and flew out with a slight arc.

In that instant, Ndidi seemed to be possessed by a war god, blocking the ball with an incredible header.

The ball hit him on the side of his face, he groaned, and lay down on the ground to rest.

"Yuan!" Simpson rushed out from behind, shouting as he kicked the out-of-control ball forward.

Upon hearing the sound, Yuan Meng immediately started the device.

That's too fast!

[Rojo can't keep up at all!]

[Average time of 11 seconds for the 100 meters!]

【Yuan Shen, give it your all!】

Yuan Meng charged straight in, heading straight for the dragon's lair, his eyes fixed solely on Manchester United's goal.

Shinji Okazaki moved forward in tandem, but his task was to stop Smalling, one of the center-backs.

This time, he won't let anyone interfere with Yuan Meng!

coming!

[Anthony's long-range curling shot]

The ball streaked through the air and plummeted rapidly into the top left corner of the goal!

De Gea, like a god descending to earth, stretched his body and made a superb lift!

The ball was tipped out of the goal frame.

[De Gea, stop killing!]

【Ahhh, why was she able to dive so high?】

At that moment, the situation changed dramatically. Mahrez cut behind Valencia and swept the ball across the ground!

The ball was moved back to the right side of the penalty area!

De Gea had just made a diving save and didn't even have time to get up when Yuan Meng rushed towards the ball!

[Yuan Shen didn't give up, he made a flanking maneuver at the back post!]

Seeing the ball about to pass through, Yuan Meng, fearing it would be too late, simply slid down and slid in to shoot.

The foot arrived before the ball, perfectly avoiding it.

Yuan Meng gritted her teeth and thrust her hips forward!

【GOAL!!!!!!!!!】

[Little Yuan is awesome! Big! Hard!]

Yuan Meng tore the net that was tangled around her, picked up the ball from between her legs, and charged toward the corner flag!

"The counterattack begins now!" Yuan Meng roared at the stands.

"YUANNNNNNNN—!"

Leicester City fans responded to him with deafening shouts.

At this moment, a hero has arrived at the King Power Stadium!

The score is tied!

After turning around, Yuan Meng opened her arms and hugged Okazaki Shinji, who helped suppress the center-back, Mahrez, who made the sweeping assist, and Ndidi, who made a dangerous header interception.

The group shouted in unison, "We're from Leicester City, the Super Foxes!"

[Hey Xie, did you see that?]

This is Yuan Shen, are you impressed?

Hey, say something!

Xie An dared not speak. He hadn't expected Yuan Shen to be so powerful, even able to kick BIG6.

He felt a mix of emotions; on the one hand, he was moved by Yuan Meng's extraordinary performance, and on the other hand, he was upset that the home team had been tied.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have not been able to coexist.

He stared at Yuan Meng's jersey, speechless for a moment.

Mourinho began to make adjustments, Pogba was substituted off and Carrick came on as a substitute.

Carrick is known for his defensive prowess, but Mourinho knows that the veteran's passing is also excellent, just not as threatening as Pogba's.

Now is not the time to dwell on that; Mourinho doesn't like undisciplined players.

If it weren't for the management's fierce protection of Pogba, Mourinho would have really wanted to sell him!

"The game is still on, calm down!" Mourinho restrained his temper and focused on watching the game.

The situation is still under control; the midfield defense has become more solid since Carrick came on.

Despite his age, Carrick's defensive positioning and sense of danger are truly outstanding. However, he doesn't have many memorable moments and is easily underestimated.

The situation became tense, with Manchester United gaining a slight advantage, while Leicester City held on with their momentum from equalizing and their tight defense.

In the 76th minute of the match, the balance was suddenly broken.