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

Chapter 95 Tickets to the FA Cup Semi-Final

Ranieri is organizing a final desperate defense.

"Hold on! Everyone, concentrate!"

"Keep the formation tight, and don't be afraid to shoot from long range!"

Meanwhile, at Tottenham, Pochettino is furious.

"Can we beat the management by kicking like this?"

"Should I go up and kick it?"

"Harry, shoot! Don't pass it back!"

The competition is nearing its end; now it's the stage for the superstars.

Tap tap, tap tap!

Time was slipping away, and Tottenham launched their final attack.

Yuan Meng took the lead and locked down Sun Xingyou; now it's up to the left side.

"Good blockade! Fox has Sissoko in his way!"

"Be careful!"

"Ali through ball."

"Kane takes a long-range shot!"

Schmeichel leaps to scoop up the moon!

"We held on!"

"Door gods! Door gods!"

"Schmeichel, Ranieri's biological father!"

Leicester City advance to the FA Cup semi-finals!

"Ohhh!"

Yuan Meng went mad; he screamed and charged at Schmeichel.

"Awesome! Awesome!"

"You managed to save that shot?"

Kane's shot was powerful and fast, heading straight for the top corner, which startled everyone.

Schmeichel wiggled his aching hands, but a smile graced his face: "Easy peasy!"

What a load of rubbish! Four saves in this game, a god descended to earth, Cech possessed!

"Yuan, what exactly does 'awesome' mean?" Vardy found the phrase catchy and was very curious.

Yuan Meng explained, "It means 'awesome' (Cow's Virgina), which means very strong, very good!"

Everyone fell silent, all pondering the same question.

Why?

Yuan Meng spread her arms wide, making a large circle, and exclaimed in an exaggerated expression, "Because it's awesome!"

"Oh—! That makes sense!" Vardy agreed wholeheartedly; he had raised cattle before, and it was indeed true.

Yuan Meng is spreading Chinese culture.

Following Dembele, another victim has emerged.

Everyone was shouting, "Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!"

One attack was initiated, and one goal was scored.

Yuan Meng once again created a miracle, helping Leicester City defeat Tottenham.

Two victories against the BIG6 cannot be attributed to luck, but rather to skill!

Even Kane and Son Heung-min seemed to have lost their star power.

"Yuan, many teams are interested in signing you. Can you tell us your thoughts?"

"I'm very happy; it means my abilities have been recognized!"

"No, no, no!" Sky Sports' Laird waved his hand. "I'm asking if you have a team you'd like to join?"

"Transfer? I haven't even considered that at the moment," Yuan Meng said truthfully.

"I'm playing for Leicester City now, and I want to bring a trophy to this team!"

Laird quickly followed up: "Leicester City have now advanced to the FA Cup semi-finals, and their opponent is the victorious Chelsea. You suffered a crushing 0-2 defeat in your last encounter. Are you confident for the next match?"

"Last time?" Yuan Meng smiled and shook her finger. "Back then, I hadn't evolved yet. This time, Chelsea will face me in my strongest form!"

Tremble, Chelsea!

Ranieri's eyes lit up as he listened to Yuan Meng's speech.

He hadn't felt this excited in a long time.

"Perhaps I can bring another championship to Leicester City before I retire."

"Yuan Meng, the invincible one-on-one winger, is sought after by more than a dozen teams."

Leicester City are destined to lose Yuan Meng; Tuchel hopes for Yuan Meng's return.

Unidentified assailants attack bus in Dortmund.

Borussia Dortmund are in a state of panic after losing the first leg of their Champions League quarter-final to Monaco.

Yuan Meng was shocked when she saw the news; a bus explosion is no joke.

He immediately called Dembele.

"Brother Deng, thank goodness you can still answer the phone. I saw the news. Are you guys alright?"

"You mean the explosion? That was just a tire blown up." Dembele's voice was tinged with dejection.

"What's going on?" Yuan Meng had never seen anything like this before and was completely confused.

"I don't know, it's still under investigation."

"Where's the boss? Is he injured?" Yuan Meng asked with concern.

"No, he's just—furious."

"It's normal to be angry about this. Don't worry, the investigation will take time."

"It's not because of that," Dembele said with a hint of resentment. "The boss told management to apply for a postponement of the match, but management refused."

"This led to our loss in the first leg of the Champions League, and we were down by two goals. The second leg will probably be very difficult to catch up in the second leg," Dembele sighed.

Yuan Meng didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only say, "Brother Deng, don't worry, I've become very strong now, I'll lead you guys to the championship next year!"

Dembele smiled and said, "Nobody can say for sure what will happen in the future."

As long as no one was hurt, Yuan Meng composed herself and headed towards the training base.

At this point, Yuan Meng was unaware that some things had already begun to change.

April arrived quietly.

Leicester City secured a bloodless victory against Stoke City without Yuan Meng even playing.

Ranieri's magic remains; Leicester City are only 2 points behind eighth place!

Yuan Meng's leave of absence was a result of Ranieri's prior discussion with him.

April was a grueling month with a total of seven matches, almost two matches a week until the end of the month.

This is a double blow to the players' physical and mental well-being.

With Yuan Meng's consent, Ranieri allowed him to take a break.

Yuan Meng was very satisfied with Ranieri's attitude.

The head coach has the right to appoint and replace players.

But now, Ranieri has to ask Yuan Meng before he can substitute her.

What is this?

This is the treatment a star player receives!

Yuan Meng has been thinking about which attribute to break through this week.

He had a new feeling during the match against Tottenham.

His acceleration is fast, but his peak speed for long-distance runs may be a little slower than Sun Xing's.

Which line of this?

The number one in Asia must completely crush him!

[BIG6 Killer]

[Breakthrough Attribute: Speed]

Speed: 83 → 87 (Maximum 87 → 97)

Holy crap, what level is 97?

That's definitely the highest level in football. Yuan Meng was so excited at night that she couldn't sleep, thinking that she could improve her speed to be similar to Bale's.

In the 31st round of the Premier League, Leicester City will host Sunderland.

There's not much to say about this match. Sunderland had 55% possession but failed to score a single goal, wasting all their shots.

His two shots on target were easily saved by Schmeichel.

Yuan Meng played with ease and scored an assist.

Mahrez was in superb form, scoring two goals.

Leicester City are at the peak of their form.

[The Road to Victory]

[2/3]

Yuan Meng did not play in the match against Stoke City, so it was not counted in the winning streak.

In fact, as long as Yuan Meng avoids all the BIG6 teams, she can almost certainly get three consecutive wins, but Yuan Meng will not do that.

Avoiding strong teams is cowardly!

Yuan Meng inherited Yuan's will and always maintained a high fighting spirit.

Next match: Everton.

A defeated opponent!

The other party definitely wanted revenge, so Yuan Meng used him as a scapegoat.

One more victory and I can get a new skill!

Trust your intuition.

The Book of Answers has been thrown in the trash.

Xie An was frantically trying to explain.

"I absolutely want Yuan Shen to win, I'm really not a traitor!"

"My gut feeling is that Leicester City will win!"

"They won all their away games, so why can't they win at home?"

Then tell me, why is the score 0-2?!

Why was Leicester City's defense breached?

I bet on Leicester City to win! Damn it, give me my money back!

Yuan Meng is under a lot of pressure, not because she is in a bad state.

On the contrary, Yuan Meng is currently in excellent physical condition after a rest period and is dominating the right flank.

There have been three shots so far, two of which were on target.

But goalkeeper Robles made all the saves.

Everton only managed two shots in total.

The goal was assisted by left winger Mirallas, and Lukaku knocked the ball into the net from close range.

This play is understandable.

After all, Lukaku's physical attributes are beyond question. He is 1.91 meters tall, weighs over 200 kilograms, and has good speed. He is definitely a physical monster.

But the second goal was too magical. Center-back Jagielka pressed forward and unleashed a powerful shot from outside the arc, sending the ball into the top left corner of the goal.

No matter how good Schmeichel is, he couldn't possibly save such a miraculous shot.

The situation is extremely precarious, with only 10 minutes left in the first half.

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