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

Chapter 84 The Monster Can't Be Defeated!

"I told you guys, this match was absolutely in the bag!"

Xie An leaned back leisurely in his chair, slowly sipping his tea.

[Hey, stop jinxing me!]

I'm thinking of giving you the knife now!

"No rush, Yuan Shen has found his opportunity!"

Yuan Meng made a powerful run down the right flank, dribbling past Ferguson (the player) with a quick, powerful shot, his eyes fixed on the distance.

Still surrounded by three people?

court death!

Yuan Meng dribbled with her right foot and delivered a precise long pass with her left.

Snapped!

Musa chested the ball down on the left wing, rushed into the penalty area, and shot into the near corner.

"Let's go into the factory!"

"How can we not go in?"

Musa clutched his head in anguish and gave Yuan Meng a thumbs-up.

Yuan Meng shrugged indifferently and walked towards the corner flag area.

What's the panic?

There are also corner kicks.

With Mahrez absent, Yuan Meng is the first-choice free-kick taker.

The area inside the penalty area was crowded together, and Yuan Meng was deep in thought.

Should you use your right foot to rotate inwards and head the ball, or your left foot to rotate outwards and pass it to the edge of the penalty area?

"Yuan, hurry up! I'm being crushed! I can't take it anymore!" Gray complained. As the weak-side winger, he also had to go into the penalty area to try and get a header.

A group of burly men pushed him out, but he still had to hold onto his position. Just when he felt utterly hopeless—

Snapped!

The corner kick was taken suddenly, unrelated to the penalty area.

The ball was pulled outwards with a strong arc and landed right in front of Albrighton.

Draw the bow and nock the arrow, unleash a powerful long-range shot!

boom!

"GOAL!!!!!"

"That's it, that's right!"

"Albrighton scores with a long-range shot, and Yuan provides the assist!"

"A two-goal lead in the first half, a complete thrashing!"

[Yuan Shen is now a jack-of-all-trades; he's completely evolved!]

[Dog Bro, what do you think?]

As Yuan Shen's number one follower, "Yuan Shen's Dog" holds a very high position in the live stream, consistently ranking first.

Not yet. Yuan Shen has only made some technical improvements; he's still far from being at his complete form!

[Dog Bro's insightful opinion!]

Xie An had a different opinion.

"I think Yuan Shen has reached a bottleneck. He just needs to further refine his existing skills and accumulate some match experience. Within one or two years, he will definitely become a starter for a top team!"

This is a very high evaluation. Nowadays, no Chinese player can stay in a top club. Maybe there is still some hope for mid-to-lower-tier teams.

However, the viewers in the live stream didn't buy it.

After the betrayal, Xie An's status in the live stream was even lower than that of a dog.

[Hey Xie, don't embarrass yourself in public.]

Just focus on commentating on the match and reading from the screen. You have no right to commentate on Yuan Shen's situation.

"Continue the attack!"

"Press it down!"

Ranieri was in high spirits today. It was a rare opportunity to play against a lower-level team, which was a good chance for the substitutes to get some experience.

Since the goal is to train, we need to control the ball more and attack more.

Millwall's attacking capabilities are too weak to improve Leicester City's defense.

I don't have that ability, you know that?

Ranieri made no changes at halftime.

Do adults need tactics to discipline children?

One wild punch and the child would have to kneel on the ground begging not to die.

The players were naturally immersed in the joyful atmosphere and were having a great time.

The second half had just begun when... whoosh!

"what?"

"Did it get in?"

Just when everyone thought the game was in the bag, the ball suddenly flew into Leicester City's goal.

The camera focused on Millwall's number 2, who was celebrating wildly.

"I don't understand, let's watch the replay." Xie An was completely confused, staring at the screen without blinking.

"I see. The winger moves wide, the full-back overlaps in the half-space, and then a long-range shot."

"What the hell is Chilwell doing?"

"Keep an eye on them!"

"Didn't you know the defense switched positions?"

Is this an actor?

[Impersonating a professional player?]

[Factory: Wow, so many people came for interviews today!]

When the score suddenly became 1-2, Ranieri had a bad feeling.

Won't they lose the game by fielding substitutes?

The opposing team is a League One team; we can't afford to lose face like this!

Leicester City doesn't want this kind of traffic.

Amorin, who lost to Grimsby: You're so arrogant, so great! I looked at the tactics board for thirty minutes and still don't know what went wrong.

The heat exchange indicator hadn't been raised yet, and the ball remained dead on the field for a long time.

Yuan Meng suddenly burst out from the right and cut behind the full-back.

Sure enough, Albrighton launched a long pass!

The timing was perfect; Yuan Meng was just in the right position and rushed in the direction the ball was rolling.

Left-back Craig wasn't about to let Yuan Meng succeed, and chased back from behind.

Speed ​​contest?

I'll rip you out!

Seeing that Yuan Meng was about to take the lead, Craig had no choice but to reach out and pull her up.

This was a tactical foul, which warranted a yellow card, but Craig had no other choice.

Huh?

Why doesn't he fall?

Yuan Meng had already received the ball, so of course he was reluctant to fall to the ground, while Craig only grabbed his sleeve and couldn't restrain him at all.

He kept moving forward, his sleeves being pulled out of shape, as if he were in a tug-of-war.

Sleeves: Don't you care about my feelings?

[Fainting-style dribbling]

[Proficiency: 20→30 (Mastery)]

Yuan Meng ignored everything and charged headlong into the restricted area.

"Holy crap, the monster has been unleashed!"

"Yuan Shen just won't fall."

"We're almost at the penalty area; Craig has to make a choice!"

Craig decisively let go, at least slowing down number 16, and the center-back could cover.

The referee's gaze was a bit piercing; he definitely won't escape a yellow card.

Leicester City had the upper hand, but the referee did not blow the whistle.

Yuan Meng didn't hear the whistle and assumed Craig hadn't fouled, so she decisively kicked the ball!

Without a second thought, the goalkeeper moved towards the far corner, just like how they conceded the last goal!

But Yuan Meng used her right foot.

[Low-base shot (ground-hugging shot)]

[Proficiency: 50→60 (Mastery)]

"GOAL!!!!

"Bottom right blind spot!"

"The goalkeeper completely misjudged the direction."

"The match has reached the 76th minute, and Leicester City are leading 3-1!"

[Yuan Shen is really awesome!]

[Yuan Shen has only officially evolved halfway this time. (I'm Yuan Meng's dog)]

[Brother Dog, what makes you so sure?]

He withstood Xie Hai's jinx.

【oh-!】

The whole crowd cheered! The "poisonous milk" (a term used to describe a jinx or a bad prediction) could no longer harm Yuan Shen!

Ranieri nodded in satisfaction and then substituted Yuan Meng.

Stop killing them, save their energy for the league.

Yuan Meng had had her fill of fun, so she sat down on the bench without a care in the world, her posture as arrogant as could be.

Vardy covered his face, barely able to watch anymore. Was it really necessary to be so arrogant in beating a League One team?

Sigh, he doesn't understand.

Yuan Meng is gathering momentum!

Just like a team invites a few weaker teams to play against each other before the start of the season to build confidence, and then plays against stronger teams.

In the final stages of the match, Millwall launched a fierce counterattack.

Mendy, who returned from injury, performed brilliantly, serving as a great midfield bulwark.

Millwall's last hope was also extinguished.

After the match, reporters finally got to see Yuan Meng.

Although there weren't many people present and the tournament wasn't particularly high-profile, Yuan Meng brought her own fanbase and attracted the attention of all the reporters.

"Yuan, congratulations on winning the match. Next up is Liverpool, are you confident?"

"Of course!" Yuan Meng replied succinctly.

"Liverpool has a front three of Coutinho, Firmino, and Mane. Aren't you worried about conceding the first goal?"

Other reporters shared this attitude.

To be honest, nobody outside the city is optimistic about Leicester City; they're just here to hear Yuan Meng's speech and then spread it around to create buzz.

Who really thinks Leicester City can win?

Ranieri listened with a somewhat somber expression; the reporter had clearly struck a chord with him.

Liverpool's high-pressing tactics, combined with their attacking prowess, could very well overwhelm Leicester City in the first half.

Yuan Meng was not going to show any fear; he had just scored a goal and provided an assist and was in high spirits.

He remained calm, his hands lightly pressing down.

"Don't worry, we'll win."