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

Chapter 82 You're getting anxious, aren't you?

Chapter 82 You're getting anxious, aren't you? (Daily 10,000 words, please subscribe)

"OK, don't rush!"

Ranieri clapped his hands to draw the players' attention to him.

"Swansea wants us to push forward so they can attack from behind!"

"We must not let them get their way!"

"Endidi".

"exist!"

"You don't need to go forward, just stay back." Ranieri pointed to the tactics board. "And Mahrez, watch your positioning. Yuan, keep drawing the defense; an opportunity will definitely appear on the left flank!"

Mahrez nodded and looked at Yuan Meng.

"Give it to the ribs, their defensive midfielders like to frequently switch positions."

After a brief discussion, the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic when the forwards stepped back onto the field.

Swansea fans saw hope; their team hadn't conceded a goal yet!

Yuan Meng naturally wouldn't let them gain momentum.

Swansea's weaknesses are too obvious; 80% of their attacks have to pass through Sigurdsson.

If they can contain him, it will be equivalent to cutting off Swansea's midfield and forward connection.

"This guy is too difficult to deal with!" Sigurdsson, supporting Yuan Meng beside him, made a gesture behind him.

Kirk frowned and quickly stepped forward to assist.

"Don't even think about it!"

Suddenly, Drinkwater rushed out and intercepted the ball that was being passed to Kirk.

Yuan Meng's expression brightened, and she turned and rushed forward.

Sigurdsson sensed something was wrong and shouted behind him, "Get back and defend!"

What a load of crap!

Yuan Meng rode ahead of everyone else, passing Olson in the blink of an eye.

Carroll blocked his way again, which showed that Swansea's plan was not without precedent.

Yuan Meng had already deduced that the next move would be for the two center-backs to mark Mahrez and Vardy, while the defensive midfielder and full-backs would double-team her.

Without hesitation, he vigorously rubbed his left foot!

Cross with the outside of the foot

[Proficiency: 0→20 (Minor Mastery)]

This time, Yuan Meng used all her strength to draw a long arc, aiming to cause chaos near the penalty area.

It's still a matter of passing it on from point to point, not from person to person; it's all about who can grab it first!

The ball miraculously passed through Vardy and Mosen, and arrived at the left side of the arc.

Mahrez had just made a run ahead of time and had already stopped the ball with his right foot.

He made a slight adjustment and drew his scimitar!

Center-back Federico arrived and raised his leg to block!

"The blockade is good, but Leicester City still has a chance!"

"The ball has reached the right side of the arc!"

"Yuan Shen's left-footed curler!"

"GOAL!!!!!"

"Fabianski, can you still make that save?"

"That curved shot went straight into the corner; even Buffon couldn't have saved it!"

In the 68th minute of the match, Leicester City finally broke their drought!

Yuan Meng rushed toward the corner flag area and made a "shush" gesture.

I'm not afraid of playing away from home, so why are you booing me?

is that useful?

Ranieri really struck gold!

This isn't just Las Vegas's perspective, is it?

【They're a match made in heaven!】

Ranieri celebrated with a fist pump, then immediately adjusted his strategy.

"Everyone, calm down!"

"Don't stand too far forward, and keep your positions correct!"

Yuan Meng went into full defensive mode, pressing and chasing like a mad dog.

This felt amazing! The opposing team was completely unable to break through from the flanks, and Swansea's left flank was effectively paralyzed.

The match has reached the 76th minute.

Swansea were in a bit of a hurry, and in this critical moment, their first reaction was to look for their star player, Gylfi Sigurdsson.

But there was a tiger staring at him.

"Yuan Shen has made his second steal this time!"

"Excellent in both offense and defense, dominating the game!"

After three passes and two turnovers, Yuan Meng moved to the third attack zone.

Olson's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, like a tiger ready to devour its prey.

Yuan Meng smiled slightly, and a whirlwind rose up.

It's been a long time!

[Anthony's Turnaround]

[Proficiency: 40→50]

Unlike the others, Olson was not stunned; instead, he became somewhat excited.

Before the match, Clement led all the players in a thorough study of Leicester City, with particular emphasis on Yuan Meng, as he was the most unpredictable player in the Leicester City squad.

However, at this moment, Olson forgot how to deal with it.

His mind was filled with thoughts of "opportunity," "winning the ball back," and "launching a counter-attack!"

As these thoughts occupied his mind, his feet began to move involuntarily.

"You're getting anxious, aren't you?"

"That's exactly what I want—to make you anxious!"

Olsson pressed forward, taking the lead in shifting his weight.

Yuan Meng used her right arm as a wall to block Olson's attack, quickly flicked the ball with her right foot, and rushed out from the inside.

This is the ball control ability that top-level ball control gives Yuan Meng.

After successfully cutting inside, Yuan Meng once again arrived at the corridor on the right side of the arc.

"Yuan Shen's Helmet Shot!"

"Almost identical ball trajectories!"

"That ball has—Holy crap!"

"Fabianski, can he still make a save?"

【Good milk!】

[It's one thing to jinx a win or loss, but to jinx a save?]

[Xie Hai's mouth, sigh!]

"Tsk, the shot went too far inside," Yuan Meng thought to herself, feeling a pang of regret. "This shot wasn't as perfect as the last one."

Fortunately, the team was in the lead, and Yuan Meng remained calm, knowing she could simply continue playing defense.

With only ten minutes left in the game, time is running out for Swansea.

"Okay, look at Leicester City's defense, it's very well-structured."

"I think Leicester City is most likely to win."

"Yuan Shen's defense is unbeatable!"

[Xie Hai, can you please shut up?]

I panic the moment you open your mouth.

[My buddy's betting on Leicester City today, Xie Hai better not say anything out of line!]

Don't worry!

"Look, Yuan Shen has broken through Olson's defenses again."

"The success rate of breakthroughs today is so high!"

However, this time it was a positional attack breakthrough, with the defensive midfielder covering and the center-back blocking the path, leaving Yuan Meng with no space to shoot.

But the opportunity still presented itself!

As Ranieri said, once Yuan Meng draws a lot of defenders, Mahrez's opportunity will come.

Yuan Meng flicked the ball with her heel, transferring it to Drinking Water Brother's feet.

Drinking Water Guy makes a non-stop cross-field pass!

Mahrez received the ball on the left flank and glanced into the penalty area.

Yuan Meng and Vardy were closely marked, and Gray's movement was a step too slow.

In just 0.5 seconds, the left-footed magician Mahrez had processed all this information, and the optimal choice appeared in his mind.

Left-footed shot!

boom!

The ball suddenly shot out, and judging from its trajectory, it was heading towards the bottom right corner.

"This ball has—"

Before he finished speaking, Morsen fell to the ground to block the attack, like a swan spreading its wings, protecting Swansea's last hope!

Xie An said helplessly, "It's a good blockade."

His quick reaction impressed everyone.

But this was only the beginning of a change in the situation, and the ball flew towards the center again.

It's still a 3v2 midfield, with Swansea having a numerical advantage.

Carroll blocked Drinkwater, Felka killed Ndidi, and by the time the others were heading toward the ball's landing point, Koke had already delivered a perfect long pass.

The ball soared into the sky, heading towards the left flank, which was Simpson's defensive zone.

The veteran, relying on his rich experience, judged the landing point and was battling against Sigurdsson.

A turning point came when Swansea's starting center forward, Llorente, who had been quiet all game, dropped back to receive the ball.

As the attacking spearhead who breaks the offside trap, he shouldn't have retreated so easily, but it was this action that disrupted the tactics that gave Sigurdsson a flash of inspiration.

Sigurdsson leaped up and delivered a side hook in mid-air!

Simpson didn't dare to use his head to block his feet; after all, no one would dare.

boom!

The ball was passed laterally to Llorente's feet.

Llorente simply flicked the ball to the right, creating a little space, and then swung his leg sharply!

Neither of Leicester City's two center-backs marked the ball closely, simply because the area was at least 30 meters from the goal.

boom!

The ball streaked through the air, guided with the precision of a missile, and flew into the upper right corner of the goal.

"GOAL!!!!!"

"World wave!"

"This is an unbeatable world-class goal that everyone will remember!"

"This ball will definitely be on Puskás's shortlist!"