On the bench of the King Power Stadium, Yi Le and Sun Xingmin sat together, the former was still in a daze, and the latter was looking enviously at Dele who was warming up on the court. Ali.

After three rounds of competition, Son Heung-min and Dele. Ali finally made the squad for the match, and the latter was given a starting spot in this game.

Dele. Villas-Boas was completely conquered by Alli's performance in training and he was willing to give the youngster a chance.

And Dele. Ali's position is not so sensitive, he does not need to compete with Elkeson for the position of the heart of the midfield, so it is relatively less difficult.

On the contrary, Yi Le, who played well in the last game, was still pressed on the bench.

Son Heung-min is entering the competition squad for the first time, and he looks a little nervous, and he is very excited.

It's a top-level game, it's a Premier League!

It's every player's dream game.

How could he calm down, he kept his condition all the time, as long as the head coach gave an order, he could immediately put on his armor and go into battle.

Moreover, Son Heung-min's entry into the competition squad means that he is likely to make his debut, and in order to commemorate this special moment, Son Heung-min's girlfriend also came to the scene.

"Yi, do you think we can play?" Sun Xingmin licked his lips and asked a little impatiently.

Yi Le was in a daze, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and said with a smile: "If the team needs to increase the offensive point, we should be able to play." ”

Son Heung-min nodded, in the training match, their performance was very impressive, which can be seen from the fact that he was able to enter the squad for the competition.

But human desire is limitless, and now that he is in the squad, he is looking forward to the moment when he will play.

He can't wait to make his debut at the top level of the Premier League.

"Yi, do you think we can win?" Sun Xingmin asked.

Yi Le thought for a moment and said: "I don't know, Leicester City are very strong, especially in midfield and forward, Kante has a strong control of the game, Vardy's wide breakthrough and shooting is very strong, Mahrez is also very strong, if we can't contain these three points, it will be dangerous." ”

Before the game, Villas-Boas had already made tactical arrangements with the players, and whether Tottenham could win or not could not depend on the defense, but on the suppressive force in the offensive end.

Leicester City are too good at taking chances, Vardy has a good first touch and a great ability to get rid of the ball, so they are a natural counter-attacking team.

Playing with such a team, Tottenham can only rely on aggressive attacking ability to suppress, and playing against them is likely to be kicked dizzy and out of rhythm.

Son Heung-min couldn't help but continue to ask: "So who is stronger between Kante and you?" ”

Yi Le smiled shyly and said, "It should be that he is more powerful." ”

Sun Xingmin said disapprenously: "No! Yi, you underestimate yourself too much, I feel that you are more powerful, as long as you are on the court, very few teams can withstand our offensive pressure. ”

"Perhaps." Yi Le had no desire to continue talking, he looked at the court, and the game had already begun.

......

Ten minutes later...

The whole King Power Stadium cheered, and the fans of Leicester City shouted unbridledly.

They were excited.

They had the complete upper hand in the game, most notably when N'Golo Kante's midfield overwhelmed Elkeson.

That's right!

Elkeson is invisible again!

Unlike ten minutes ago, Leicester City's cautious temptation, today's Leicester City players have begun to press the situation, facing the confused Elkeson, the midfielders led by Kante actually played a very tacit coordination and rhythm.

Pierdy up front in the heart of Tottenham's backline!

Riyad Mahrez on the wings is ready to move!

The pressure they put on Tottenham is too much!

The pressure is enough to crush Tottenham!

"Idiot! What is this bastard doing?!! ”

Boas's face was pale, he looked at Elkeson, who was strolling on the field, his whole face was engraved with the word confused, and he couldn't get angry.

How did this guy turn into a soft-footed shrimp again!

A Leicester City, you can play like this, so what about the Premier League giants in the future?

Why are you going to play dead?

Tottenham's inaction in midfield made the Tottenham fans look lifeless.

No! They're used to it!

But looking at Elkeson who was walking on the field, the fans' teeth itched with anger, and it was an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

This time, Tottenham only came with the team of more than 2,000 people, and the momentum could not suppress the Leicester City fans at home, otherwise, they would definitely 'boo' Elkeson, the bastard.

Tottenham fans in front of the TV are also indignant!!

"This stupid bastard is starting to be invisible again!"

"This soft-footed shrimp, he was blown up by Kante!"

"Rubbish!"

"What are we going to do?! Who can save Tottenham?! ”

A Tottenham fan who watched the last game couldn't help but say: "We need easy, we need to strengthen the midfield!" “

At this time, the hearts of the fans were sad!

Come on!

Who's going to save Tottenham!

......

In the PP Sports live broadcast room, Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu also started their own comments.

Zhan Jun frowned and said, "Elkeson is invisible, did he give up the game?" If you want to take a walk, you can pick any of the parks in North London, but now it's a competition! ”

Zhang Lu shook his head and said: "Elkeson didn't withstand the pressure, Kante's midfield made him lost, and now what Tottenham needs is not to defend, but to strengthen the midfield, and replace a midfielder who dares to play against Kante." ”

Director Zhang Lu couldn't wait to say the word 'Yile' directly.

Zhan Jun also comprehended, and couldn't help but say: "If it is replaced by Yi Le, Tottenham's midfield will not be like this, Yi Le's style of play is fierce, dare to fight, although he is not suitable for the Premier League, but he will definitely not do nothing, even if the rhythm of the game is kicked down, he will find something to do, instead of choosing to commit suicide slowly!" ”

Along with the comments of the two commentators, the comments below are also extremely lively.

"Substitution! Substitution! What the hell is this Elkeson playing! ”

"Hurry up and bring the Championship FMVP up!"

"To be honest, Elkeser was too soft, and in the face of a tough Kante, Elkeson was intimidated."

"If you change to Yile, you will definitely not be cowardly, according to the way he played during his Millwall period, he will be fucked directly!"

"Ask for an explanation! Yi Le looks gentle and honest, how can you say that he is like a thug? ”

"I'm talking about Yile's style of play, he has a very aggressive style, a typical attacking midfielder, and he is also the type that is unforgiving.

"What a suffocating kick! I'd rather watch the rhythm of Yile collapse than see this waste do nothing! ”

“+1+1。”

"It's uncomfortable!"

......

Tottenham were kicked out of the midfield, and watching people fall in their own half, Tottenham fans were about to explode.

In the field, the Tottenham players played hard.

Dele. Ali was on his knees, and he was gasping for breath, he felt so lost and tired.

Twenty minutes into the game, he felt tired, a kind of exhaustion that came from within.

He felt like he couldn't find his teammates in the field, he was surrounded by opposing players, and he felt very lonely.

Dele. Ali subconsciously looked at the bench, he looked at the black-haired boy, and couldn't help but be full of longing.

If so, it would be nice to be on the field.

Tottenham played passively and their midfield was squeezed to the death. Kane also had to return to the centre circle nearby.

Tottenham's captain, Lloris, was roaring frantically, and he wanted to wake up the stumbling players.

But no matter how he roared, the team members still looked like they hadn't woken up, and they didn't have the sharpness they used to have.

In the end, Lowry glared fiercely at Elkeson, who was blindly chasing football, and secretly cursed: This bastard!

On 34 minutes of the first half, N'Golo Kante ended his inverted footing in midfield and suddenly began to pick up the pace as he handed the ball to Jamie Vardy on the right.

Vardy started instantly, and the guy was so fast that he shot straight along the sideline towards the baseline.

At the same time, the entire Leicester City team also changed the previous slow rhythm and frantically inserted forward.

Tottenham's players were abruptly awakened by the change in pace.

Eric. Dale couldn't help but curse: Damn!

He then chased after him in great strides, but the start was too slow for him to catch up with Vardy, and he could only watch as the opponent went straight into the penalty area.

Vardy entered the penalty area, and Tottenham's back line was suddenly in chaos!

Alderved stepped forward to steal the ball at the opposition's feet, but this was a big penalty area, and he didn't dare to make too big a move, otherwise it would become a penalty.

What to do?

In a moment of hesitation, Vardy suddenly slowed down, only to see his right foot raised high and make a shot at goal.

Alderved was horrified and stepped forward to block the angle.

But the next moment, he saw the ball float slowly over his head.

Fake shot real pass!

Vardy played him and the guy didn't even want to shoot.

The black-and-white soccer ball floats to the right in the sky, and everyone looks up at the ball in what seems to be in slow motion.

Until the soccer ball was about to enter the trajectory of its fall, a black shadow suddenly came out of the crowd.

That's Mahrez!

This guy was unreasonable, a lion shook his head and pushed the football directly into the Tottenham goal.

The pass was so deceptive, the header was so fast that captain Lloris didn't even react.

All the Tottenham players stared blankly at the bouncing ball in the goal.

They are lagging behind.

'Jamie Vardy is on the ball at high speed! He's so fast that Dale can't catch up with him at all. Vardy entered the penalty area, Aldved stepped forward to block..."Zhan Jun suddenly raised his voice and said: "Vardy wants to shoot, he gets up... Wow~~~ No! It's not a shot! It's not a shot! Fake shot real pass! He passes the ball to the back post... Mahrez!! This ball is there!! The goal is in!! ”

'The game was deadlocked until 34 minutes of the first half, and finally it was Riyad Mahrez who scored a goal, Leicester City took the lead over Tottenham, Vardy staged a one-mile walk, Mahrez headed cleanly, and Kante was the initiator of the attack!

"It's Leicester City's Golden Triangle, and the threat of this Iron Triangle is too great!"

Zhang Lu also said with a smile: "That's right, this is how Leicester City scored, I think Tottenham need to make substitutions, they can't take the initiative in the midfield, then this game will be meaningless." ”