football's number one madman

Chapter 512 This is an absolute humiliation!

[My chances in Barcelona are running out!I have to prove myself! 】

In Andre Gomez's heart, there was always a voice echoing fiercely.

This season, the change of the coach and the addition of reinforcements have caused his status in the team to continue to decline. Two-thirds of the season has passed, but he has only won 15 appearances, most of which are substitutes...

He has already developed a strong sense of crisis. If he can't occupy a place in the first team by the end of the season, he may not be able to stay in the team next season!
【Do not! 】

[I want to stay in Barcelona! 】

【And kick out a world of your own in Barcelona! 】

For the sake of his own future, this Portuguese international had such a crazy desire to win for the first time!

He looked at the blue figure more than ten meters away, and secretly clenched his fists:

He wants to defeat Li Poluo, so that he can overcome the fear in his heart! -
In the 79th minute, Chelsea had a heavy presence, Li Polo squeezed into the penalty area from the crowd, and reached out to his teammates for the ball.

Four strong men Pique, Umtiti, DePaul, and Gomez from four directions, front, back, left, and right

Azpilicueta made a long pass from the right. Li Polo jumped high, but Gomez put his shoulder on his waist in mid-air. He lost his balance and watched the football fly by...

Relying on his strong waist and abdomen, Li Polo stood firmly on the grass before landing to avoid falling on all fours.

He first shook his head at Gomez:
"This is not a reasonable collision, Andre!"

Gomez responded to him calmly:

"It's the game, man."

Li Poluo took a deep look at him, then turned around and ran towards Chakir:
"Referee, I want to complain to him for a foul!"

The corner of Gomez's mouth twitched suddenly:
"This guy……"
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In the end, Chakiel did not draw his cards, but only verbally warned Gomez, and then signaled the game to continue.

Conte took the opportunity to replace Fabregas, who was in poor physical condition, and used Luis and Kanter to form a double midfielder, strengthening the fighting in the middle.

Although there were only 10 minutes left, Luiz, who finally got a chance to play in the Champions League knockout round, was full of energy. He almost broke Messi's left foot when he touched the ball for the first time, and won a topaz card.

This is also understandable:

As a Brazilian international footballer, when Luis saw the Argentine football champion on the opposite side, he would still feel a little bit hostile...

Messi risked injury and retired to win a free kick in a good position for Barcelona, ​​but he failed to seize this opportunity. The shot was too angled and ended up flying directly into the stands, causing Stanford There was a harsh booing from the stands of the bridge.

The vast majority of Chelsea fans still have some historical grievances towards Barcelona!

If they can beat Barcelona, ​​they definitely don't mind making the boos louder! -
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the score was still 4:1.

Barcelona's players were somewhat impatient, but Chelsea's defense remained rock solid.

In the last 5 minutes of regular time, Conte played his last card. He replaced the old captain Cahill who was physically exhausted with Christensen, whom he had always admired, to add some fresh blood to the defense.

Watching Kong Er's fool complete the substitution, Valverde has not much to do.

Although he still has a substitution spot, he doesn't seem to have any good cards in his hand to play.

The two major new aids in the summer-Coutinho and Dembele are all recuperating in the infirmary, but now sitting on the bench, only left forward Danny Suarez, left back Digne, center Defender Vermaelen, right back Vidal, plus another old teammate of Li Polo-Paco.

Valverde himself didn't believe that these five substitute players had the ability to turn the tide in the last few minutes...

Instead of believing in them, it is better to pin your hopes on Suarez on the court, and...Messi!
So, at the last moment, Barcelona once again returned to the basics and returned to the simplest tactics:
"Pass to Messi! Let him settle the fight!"
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Defending Messi may be the most difficult task in football, because his ability to combine man and ball is ridiculously strong.

According to Lee Polo's [ball control] is 73, Messi's ball control is absolutely infinitely approaching 100!

It may even exceed the full score and overflow directly!

But... From another perspective, defending Messi is also an extremely simple task.

As long as Chelsea can form a numerical advantage around him, compress his movement space, and cut off his connection with his teammates, his threat to the goal will plummet!

In the 88th minute, as soon as DePaul sent the ball to Messi's feet, Rudiger came out directly from the back line, and he went straight to a [-]-[-] fight, kicking the ball and leading others together!
Rudiger's reckless attack, because the action was too dangerous, also received a yellow card for him...

But the German defender didn't care at all. Instead, he patted the head of the club king who was sitting on the ground, and retreated to his defensive area with a look of disdain.

This time his foul was a little farther away. Although Messi kicked the angle, he lacked a little strength. In the end, Courtois stretched his ape's arms and hugged his shot firmly.

"Hey!"

The goalkeeper of the Blue Army uttered a thunderous roar, then took two steps forward suddenly, swung his right arm round, and threw the ball far away!

Valverde on the sidelines was struck by lightning!
Almost all of his players stood in the penalty area, and only Alba was left near the center line...

And in front of Alba, a blue lightning strikes at full speed!
"stay!"

Alba's mind went blank, he hardly hesitated, it was a reckless foul!

The so-called recklessness... is to use both hands and shoulders to prevent Li Polo from starting, thereby delaying the opponent's quick counterattack!
But he made a mistake!
Alba, who is 170cm tall and weighs 63kg, was directly hit by Lee Polo, who is 184cm and 76kg!

Li Poluo, who has already completed the start, is not something a heavyweight player like him can stop!

[Negative emotions from Jordi Alba, +555! 】
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[You slow down! 】

The referee Chakir couldn't help shouting in his heart.

But he was still disappointed.

The distance between Lee Polo and him was getting farther and farther, from the initial 20 meters to 30 meters!
What made him even more astonished was... Lee Polo had done it with a header from the very first time he touched the ball!

Courtois threw the ball, only flew about 40 meters, and was pushed up again by Li Polo with his forehead in the middle circle.

However, Li Poluo's running speed did not seem to have changed significantly!

The football flew a distance of nearly 30 meters and landed at the top of Barcelona's penalty area.

The goalkeeper of the visiting team, Cillessen, had already abandoned the goal and wanted to complete the clearance before Li Polo, but when he appeared on the spot of the football, he was swept away by a blue hurricane!

The football was pushed up by Lee Polo for the second time!
Cillesen, who had jumped into the air, could only open his hands and feet in despair, trying to prevent Li Polo from bypassing him with his limbs.

But that blue hurricane has already passed by him!

"Do not!!!!"

Cillessen let out a desperate growl.

At this moment, he wished that Newton would jump out of the coffin and pull himself back to the ground from mid-air!

[Silesen, +748! 】

When Cillesen landed on the ground, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Li Polo.

But it was too late.

Li Polo didn't head the ball directly, but stopped the ball on the goal line, and then turned his body to face Cillessen.

Cillessen's neck and face were all flushed red!

This... is absolutely humiliating!

The blood rushed to his forehead at this moment, he rushed towards Li Polo recklessly, and even wanted to use a fierce sliding shovel to send this abominable devil directly to hell!

Lee Polo could see clearly.

When Cillesen's right foot scraped the turf and rushed straight, Li Polo jumped up and left the football to the goalkeeper...

Then, Barcelona's substitute goalkeeper shoveled the football into the goal!
5: 1!

"puff!"

Lee Polo gently returned to the ground.

He looked at the football rolling in the net with a regretful expression:

"Damn it, my senior year is gone!"

He turned to Cillessen, who was lying on his back in the goal:
"You robbed me of my fourth birthday, and I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Cillesen had an expression of lovelessness, as if he hadn't heard his voice at all.

[Destroy it! 】

[I was only a halftime substitute, why did I score an own goal? 】

[Negative emotions from Cillessen, +886! 】

[British Barcelona supporters, 147898! 】

(End of this chapter)