football's number one madman

Chapter 524 Cherish Your Smile!
"Li Polo seems to have had an argument with Guardiola?"

As the broadcast camera moved, Lineker of course noticed the scene.

Carragher became inexplicably excited. He clenched his fists and silently cheered for both sides:
"Fight up, fight up!"

"Mr. Guardiola, if you are still a man, you will punch Li Polo's head!"

"Like Pogba last week!"
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Lee Polo, who had just returned to the middle circle and was about to kick off, received several prompt messages:

[Negative sentiment from Guardiola, +100!]

[Negative emotions from Conte, +250! 】

It's very reasonable!
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Kong Er, who is not far away, of course has reason to feel upset.

His team conceded two goals in a row in 20 minutes, and the number one player in the team blatantly ran to the sidelines, whispering to the opposing coach!
This feeling... It's like being given a hat in person by my own wife!
"I'm going to replace this guy!"

Conte suddenly had such an idea, which shocked him!
The assistant coach Alessio standing next to him subconsciously took a step back, and then even turned to another assistant coach-Gianluca Conte:

"Did you hear what he said?"

Gianluca, Conte's brother, shook his head like a rattle:
"I didn't hear anything!"

Conte turned his head slowly, looked at his confidants and assistants, and nodded gratefully:
"I didn't say anything at all!"

——If someone really went to the fourth official to replace Li Polo, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The best result is that I receive a dismissal call from "Sister Nuo" Marina on the spot.

And the worst result is that in tomorrow's training session, I got an accident because I was too involved, and since then I have broken bones all over my body and can only live in a wheelchair!
This is definitely not an alarmist!
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In the 21st minute, a shirtless Aguero ended his frenzied celebration, and then got a yellow card with satisfaction.

As he walked unhurriedly towards his own half, he put on his jersey again.

When he passed the middle circle, he suddenly had an impulse in his heart.

He... wanted to mock that man!
"Hey," just do it, Aguero raised his chin towards Li Polo who was stepping on the ball with one foot:
"Are your legs weak today? Why are you silent?"

Li Polo looked at Manchester City's striker, and turned his head to glance at the electronic screen above Wembley Stadium:

"Have you seen it?"

Aguero replied with a smile:

"Do you need me to read the score for you?"

Li Poluo turned his head, a smile appeared on his face:
"Now... only 21 minutes!"

"Treasure your smile now!"

"The more you laugh now, the more you'll cry after 70 minutes!"

Aguero moved his throat and his pupils shrank slightly.

He was about to satirize his opponent as "a dead duck with a hard mouth", but in the next second Li Polo raised his right hand and shouted to the referee:

"Referee, he blocked my kick-off! He should be given a yellow card!"

Aguero was in a cold sweat!
I just got a yellow card for undressing to celebrate, if I get another one, I'll be off the field straight away!

This guy... is really a bastard who will do whatever it takes to win!
[Negative emotions from Aguero, +99! 】
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Of course, the chief referee, Paulson, would not just randomly draw cards because of this kind of thing, which would definitely cause huge controversy.

What's more, Aguero has already scrambled out of the middle circle.

"Run so fast!"

Li Polo shrugged regretfully, and after hearing the referee's whistle, he casually swept his kick to the back, and he crossed the center line without looking back and entered the Manchester City half.

Fabregas split to the left, and Alonso dribbled the ball near the center line. Before Sane stepped forward to press, he made a burst, leaving the German winger behind!

Although the 188cm Alonso is not good at speed, the fast Sane gave up chasing after only two steps. In his football philosophy, he is not a man who needs to do dirty work to show himself. Value for blue collar players!

Defensive matters, leave it to Danilo, Fernandinho, Kompany, Otamendi... let them do it!
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"Alonso... passed Sane, Fernandinho and Danilo formed a siege from two directions, and it was not easy to get to the bottom. After all, his explosive power is not strong..."

Lineker put it bluntly.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Alonso directly use his left foot to complete a super long-range volley close to 35 meters!

Lineker couldn't help opening his mouth wide!

The oncoming Danilo did not risk his life to block it, but turned his body immediately to prevent himself from being hit by the heavy artillery...

"Whoosh!"

I saw a white light soaring from the left, roaring towards the upper right corner of the goal!

Although Bravo was a little surprised that the opponent would shoot directly from such a far position, the distance of more than 35 meters also gave him a little reaction time.

Coupled with the fact that the shot hardly spins too much, the flight trajectory of the football is very easy to predict. Bravo just rushed to save the football before it flew over the goal line!
But just as his right hand blocked the ball, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart:

[This ball... didn't go far! 】

The coaching staff showed him the highlights of Chelsea's goals this season, at least 10 of which came from supplementary shots in front of the goal!
And the Chelsea player who is best at supplementary shots...has quietly appeared on the edge of the penalty area!

Lee Polo!
He was about to catch the ball for a follow-up shot when he felt footsteps behind him.

"Want a follow-up shot? It's not that easy!"

Otamendi gritted his teeth and stretched out his right foot, and a fierce sliding shovel came directly from behind diagonally!

When everyone's attention was focused on Alonso's long shot, Otamendi did not relax his marking on Li Polo!

He has already been defeated by Lee Polo 5 times, how could he not have a long memory this time?
Sure enough, Li Polo, who was under pressure, only had time to stop the ball forward before he had to jump up to avoid Otamendi's sliding tackle.

[Hehe, you are also afraid of getting hurt! 】

Feeling Li Polo's weakness for the first time, Otamendi couldn't help but want to laugh out loud!

But he still didn't laugh out loud in the end.

Because, in the next second, the sole of his shoe touched the football!
The football that was stopped half a meter forward by Lee Polo just now!

Otamendi, who didn't brake in time... directly shoveled into the goal!

1: 2!

Chelsea pulled one back! -
"Boom!"

Lee Polo fell back to the ground.

He looked at Otamendi, whose forehead was buzzing, and stretched out his right hand very friendly, pulling him up from the ground.

Then he patted the other person on the shoulder very politely:

"Your figure of shoveling and shoveling has been deeply engraved in my mind!"

"Thank you, man!"

Otamendi shook off his right hand angrily, and suddenly thought of a possibility:
"You...you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

[Although my sliding shovel was in time just now, with Li Boluo's reaction speed, it may not be impossible to shoot first! 】

[Could it be...he deliberately left the ball for himself? ! 】

After thinking of this possibility, Otamendi frightened himself!
If this is really a temporary plan designed by Li Poluo, then... this guy is too scary!

Lee Polo shrugged his shoulders:

"You're really getting smarter, man!"

Otamendi couldn't help shivering.

[Negative emotions from Otamendi, +456! 】

(End of this chapter)