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

Chapter 93: Discord Between Generals and Commanders?

Beep beep beep—!

The referee blew his whistle, and Leicester City and Arsenal drew.

Yuan Meng was very dissatisfied. He felt that as long as his teammates were more normal, they would definitely win.

Ranieri, however, was very pleased. For Leicester City, a relegation-threatened team, to take a point from Arsenal's home ground was a victory!

Click, click!

"Coach Ranieri, you brought on a five-man defense in the second half and successfully held on for a draw. Was this part of the pre-match plan?"

"No!" Ranieri shook his head confidently. "This match was full of unexpected situations, and as the head coach, I need to make timely adjustments."

"The players are clearly not in good form. We can't continue the attack now; we need to stabilize the situation first."

"Look at the result! Arsenal had 12 shots but couldn't break through our defense!"

"Today's victory was entirely tactical!"

Ranieri swung his right fist, looking triumphant.

The reporter was deeply moved by the speech and bowed down in admiration.

"Yuan, you performed exceptionally well today. What are your thoughts on the result?"

"I am very dissatisfied. We should have gotten three points!" Yuan Meng said frankly.

Well, here comes another job!

It's confirmed that Leicester City's manager and star players are at odds!

Ranieri gave her a shocked look, but Yuan Meng chose to ignore it.

Of course, the reporter had to get to the bottom of it; this would generate a massive amount of traffic!

Could you specify what aspect you're dissatisfied with?

"I think the whole team should have done better. A draw against the BIG6 shouldn't be considered a victory; only a full three points would be the true measure of success!"

Yuan Meng has made great strides recently and is now at the height of her ambition.

The reporters seemed to sense his fighting spirit and quickly took notes in their notebooks.

"Your next FA Cup match is against Tottenham in three days. What are your thoughts?"

"Victory is certain!"

Ranieri was in a bind; he felt that Yuan Meng had misunderstood him.

He trusted Yuan Meng completely, but sometimes people need to learn to be flexible.

The players were clearly not fit enough in the last game, and continuing the attack could easily lead to injuries.

And he had a great idea.

They can't even finish in the top five in the league this season, so there's definitely no hope for European competition.

But there's a shortcut!

If they win the FA Cup, they will directly qualify for the Europa League.

This is an extra source of revenue for Leicester City.

Ranieri really wants to bring Yuan Meng back during the summer transfer window, which requires money.

Management certainly won't increase investment, after all, they've just spent 7700 million euros and are already short of funds.

Since we're going to buy Yuan Meng, we naturally need to make additional improvements; otherwise, what makes Yuan Meng worthwhile?

It's worth noting that Borussia Dortmund's squad is better than Leicester City's.

All of this requires a lot of money, at least over fifty million euros!

"If only Kant were still here." Ranieri wiped the mist from his eyes, lost in thought.

The schedule is tight, and training and physical therapy take up a lot of time.

Ranieri found Yuan Meng and had a brief conversation in an attempt to clear up the misunderstanding.

Yuan Meng didn't really want to discuss this topic, not because he disliked Ranieri, but because he felt it was completely unnecessary!

Ranieri is old and no longer has the determination to challenge for the championship.

Yuan Meng expressed her understanding of Ranieri's defensive approach in the final moments.

Since Ranieri had no ambition, Yuan Meng gave him hope!

However, they are too far behind in the league and cannot catch up in points.

It's alright, there's the FA Cup!

Yuan Meng has entered full preparation mode for the next match.

The ticket to the semi-finals also includes the opportunity for attribute breakthroughs.

Yuan Mengquan wants them all!

On the training ground.

"Cheer up, everyone!" Yuan Meng shouted.

The teammates looked at their silent captain Morgan, unsure how to respond.

Someone is openly seizing power, and you, Morgan, are not doing anything about it?

Morgan said: "I couldn't be happier!"

As Leicester City's captain, he is under immense pressure. The team was so excellent last season, but this season they have all underperformed, and he, as captain, bears a great deal of responsibility.

Having a vibrant young person lead the group is indeed a great choice.

"Riyad (Mahrez), get your run ahead a bit, I could have passed the ball a second ago!"

"Do you even know how to play as a second striker?"

Mahrez found it strange that Yuan Meng no longer called him "Brother Ma" but instead called him by his name.

Okay, that's how it should be.

To be honest, he never knew what "Brother Ma" meant; he only knew that it was a nickname for him.

"Jamie (Vardy), you're still as excellent as ever." Yuan Meng didn't hold back her praise.

Vardy was very pleased; he had always been so consistent.

"If only you had scored in the last game, wouldn't you say?"

Good grief, you're reopening old wounds, aren't you!

Vardy was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, he also found it interesting; he hadn't expected Yuan Meng in full-power mode to actually resemble a squad leader.

"Attack! Attack! Attack!"

"It's still that damn attack!"

"Bring out all the Italian cannons and blast Tottenham to death!"

Yuan Meng was full of passion, no less so than Li Yunlong.

Ranieri felt very gratified, but he couldn't help but doubt himself.

"Am I suppressing Yuan Meng's true nature a bit?"

"Isn't he a natural-born striker?"

He shook his head and smiled.

"How is that possible?"

"When I watched his videos, I knew he was a top-class winger who excelled in both attack and defense, and he was a perfect fit for my counter-attacking tactics."

Little did they know, Yuan Meng had already evolved.

He can now be a counter-attacking striker, an inside cutter, an organizing winger, and a defensive winger.

Yuan Meng is just that versatile!

Ranieri had been trying to develop Yuan Meng's ability to cross from the byline, but to no avail; this wasn't Yuan Meng's style.

Even her growth trajectory reflects this!

White Hart Lane Stadium.

Yuan Meng sat in the locker room, listening quietly as Ranieri laid out his tactics.

As usual, Ranieri has always preferred a 4-4-2 formation for counter-attacks when playing against strong teams.

"Defend first in the first half to wear down Tottenham's stamina."

"If they don't score, that's excellent!"

"Don't panic if we concede a goal; we'll put in more effort in the second half!"

"Listen up, Tottenham likes high-pressing defense."

"There is endless space behind them!"

"Pass the ball to me whenever you have the chance!"

"As long as we can get the ball across, we have a chance to win!"

The players were in high spirits and ready for battle.

In this match, Leicester City fielded their strongest lineup and fought hard.

At least when it comes to winning the FA Cup, Ranieri and Yuan Meng are of the same mind.

As the players walked off the field, a deafening chorus of boos erupted.

White Hart Lane, Tottenham's old stadium, boasts top-quality turf, but like traditional English home stadiums, the stands are very close to the players.

The boos from the fans could be clearly heard by the players.

"Look at Yuan Shen's resolute gaze, completely unaffected by his surroundings."

Xie An continued to boast about his adoptive father.

"I feel this game has potential, so don't rush to bet on Tottenham."

"Keep your eyes peeled!"

"Yuan Shen is the answer!"

"Well then, let's welcome the Book of Answers, after all this time!"

"Can Leicester City take the victory in this match? Please tell us!"

"Move forward"

[It seems like things might turn out well.]

【Yuan Shen, charge!】

Add more! Add more for everyone!

"Am I right? This is called great minds think alike. Let me introduce the Tottenham players to you."

Tottenham (3-4-2-1)

Manager: Pochettino; Goalkeeper: Lloris; Defenders: Vertonghen, Alder, Dier; Midfielders: Moussa Dembélé, Wanyama; Wing-backs: Davies (left), Sissoko (right)

Wing attacking midfielders: Son Heung-min, Dele Alli; Center forward: Harry Kane. "I admit, Tottenham's squad is very strong, especially their attacking line."

"But I believe in Yuan Shen, this game is very likely to be a goal-fest."

"The match is about to begin!"