football's number one madman

Chapter 525 Do you want a hat trick?

Although he "regretfully" missed his first goal, Li Polo was not discouraged, and instead devoted himself to the game more actively.

After Aguero kicked off, Li Polo rushed to Manchester City's backcourt immediately, and together with William pressed the ball holder.

Although it is difficult to steal the ball in a short period of time, it also forces Manchester City players to be unable to organize the offense calmly.

After all, it is the team trained by Guardiola. Manchester City, which has technical frontcourts such as De Bruyne, David Silva, and Aguero, has shown Chelsea well what traditional football is.

The football was passed left and right under their feet, and the running left and right of Lee Polo, William, Kanter and others seemed useless in the broadcast footage.

In nearly 5 minutes, Li Polo never touched the ball again, and he could only exhaust himself with the opponent's pass again and again.

After the 25th minute, William and Kanter, who had exhausted a lot of physical energy, reduced the frequency of attacking, and Lee Polo looked very lonely alone.

An unknown light flashed in Guardiola's eyes.

[Chelsea's frontcourt pressing cannot last for too long, now is Manchester City's opportunity! 】

Sure enough, without his special instruction, the Manchester City players on the field also noticed the change in the opponent.

Fernandinho split to the left, Kyle Walker boldly dribbled the ball forward, and Manchester City's overall formation overwhelmed the opponent's half.

Facing Walker's wing assault, Azpilicueta, who was guarding the right, calmly greeted him, preparing to block him beyond the 15-meter line.

But Walker, who is physically strong, is like a bulldozer, giving him no chance to pester him at all!
I saw that Walker knocked away the vice-captain of the Blue Army very easily, and successfully made a pass!

Looking at the football soaring into the air, Aguero couldn't help his cheeks twitching!
[Made, I'm only 1.7 meters three! 】

【Why did you have the heart to pass me a high-altitude ball? 】

[Chelsea's three central defenders, Louis, who is the shortest, also reached 1.8 meters nine! 】

[If you count his explosive hair, the Brazilian defender has reached at least 1.9 meters five! 】

[Even if he stands still, I may not be able to beat him by jumping up to fight him! 】

Sure enough, Argentine winger Okora didn't grab the landing point at all. Although the football bypassed Rudiger on the far right, it was cleared by Luiz who rose into the air. Aguero didn't even have a chance at all!

The football that flew out of the penalty area was first snatched by Kanter. This seemingly ordinary little guy, facing Fernandinho's interception, pulled the ball halfway back with his right foot lightly. meters, dodged the bird's right foot, and then kicked Fabregas 10 meters away.

After catching the ball, Xiaofa flicked the ball outward, swinging his legs on the spot was a lob pass!
Before he passed the ball, Chelsea's front trident had already turned around and inserted into the opponent's half at the same time!

Hazard, Li Polo, William... These three frontcourt players are all extremely fast!
Lee Polo even slowed down his sprint speed to make sure he wasn't offside...

Since Walker was still near Chelsea's corner flag three seconds ago, it is impossible to rush back to his own defense zone at this time, so Fabregas' pass target is of course Manchester City's left area, which is the route where William is.

The Brazilian winger lightly unloaded the ball with his toes, and even led the ball into the opponent's 25-meter core area, and then continued to go down the right!

Walker couldn't come back, so Kompany had no choice but to bite the bullet and stick it up, but the full-powered Brazilian Flying Wing was still one step faster than him, and made a low pass in the right rib of the penalty area!

It was too late for Kompany to block it!

He could only turn around and look back, only to see Li Polo rushing out, shoveling the ball that flew into the penalty area!

Behind Li Polo, Otamendi also followed closely. While reaching out to grab Li Polo's jersey, he stretched out his left foot against the ground!
He wants to come first and destroy Lee Polo's shovel shot!
"Boom!"

Otamendi's feet suddenly sank.

He successfully shoveled the football ahead of Lee Polo!
[Finally stopped him! 】

Before the Manchester City central defender had time to be happy, he saw...the football bounced off his feet, flew past Bravo's ten fingers, and fell into the net just a few feet away!

The expression on Bravo's face is simply too wonderful!
Otamendi's mood fell directly into hell!
2: 2!

Like Aguero before, the main defender of Manchester City scored two goals in 6 minutes!

The difference from Aguero is... Otamendi's two goals were scored in his own gate!
[Negative emotions from Otamendi, +748! 】

【Bravo, +666!】

[Manchester City team, +6789! 】

[Live audience, +23456!]

[National Manchester City fans, +98765! 】
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What makes Otamendi even more desperate is yet to come:
Li Poluo sat on the small penalty area line, looked at the football still rolling in the net, and showed a happy smile:
"Nice shovel!"

Otamendi's pupils shrank suddenly. He recalled the scramble just now, and couldn't help blurting out:

"You...you stopped your feet just now!"

Li Poluo patted his buttocks and stood up with a smile:
"Dude, do you want a hat-trick?"

"boom!"

There was a thunderclap in Otamendi's head.

He looked at Li Poluo's butt, and asked through gritted teeth:
"You... why are you targeting me?!"

Li Poluo paused a step slightly:
"It's you who want to stop me from scoring!"

"Look at Kompany, throughout the first half, he was hardly within one meter of me!"

"So, he can still play healthy and healthy!"

Otamendi took another look at the old captain who was five meters away, his eyes cracked!

【So this is ah! 】

[Although Kompany is the captain of the team, he has not played a few games at all in the past two years. 】

[Only by destroying me completely, you, the old captain, can regain the main position! 】

[Negative emotions from Otamendi, +1234! 】
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For some reason, Kompany suddenly felt a chill.

Guardiola on the sidelines felt a chill on the top of his head!
A few minutes ago, Li Poluo's harsh words were still in his ears, and he had to believe that that guy wasn't bragging!
He's really just there to add a little bit of suspense and excitement!

Guardiola's right eyelid trembled even more!
[Guardiola, +999! 】
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"Gianluca, do you see clearly?"

Conte, who was not far away, calmed down again after the excitement of equalizing.

He pulled his own brother and asked about the scoring process:

"That ball just now, do you think Li Polo couldn't score by himself?"

Gianluca Conte froze for a moment, tried to recall, and then answered cautiously:

"Uh... With his speed, I think there is a 99% chance of getting the position."

Conte nodded slowly:

"You think so too! This kid... what is he doing?"

He suddenly heard a small whisper.

Turning around and looking back, I saw Remy on the bench holding a small black notebook and writing, and he was still chanting:
"In the 27th minute of the first half, brother Polo created Otamendi's own goal for the second time and equalized the score.

The head coach Mr. Conte and the assistant coach Mr. Conte were not happy at all. Instead, they were analyzing the intention behind this goal. This is an extreme distrust of Polo's brother.

Brother Polo spared no effort to run all over the field in order to equalize the score, fighting wits and courage with his opponents, but he was so jealous, it was really chilling!
He is Belisara, Wallenstein, Zhukov of Chelsea..."

[What kind of stuff did he write? 】

[These three people seem to be famous generals in European history who were suspected by the lord because of their great achievements, and finally died of injustice? 】

Conte is cold all over!

He suddenly understood why Batshuayi, who had a good relationship with Hazard before, couldn't wait to transfer to Dortmund during the winter break!
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"Luwak?"

Remy, who was writing furiously, suddenly heard a trembling voice.

He looked up and found that it was his head coach:
"Your recent training attitude has been unanimously approved by the coaching team, so I decided to give you a chance to start the next game."

Conte, who has always been very strict with players, is as amiable as the big brother next door at this moment!
Remy almost shed tears!
[These days, I have been training hard with Brother Polo almost every day! 】

[Has the head coach finally seen my efforts? 】

When Conte and Remy were communicating harmoniously, the situation on the court changed suddenly.

Fabregas pierced through Fernandinho's defense with an exquisite pass through the crotch, and then pierced Manchester City's defense with a straight kick!
Kompany failed to intercept, but Otamendi was tripped by himself in the process of turning around and chasing back. Li Polo actually got a big single!

When he broke into the penalty area, he was completely unguarded within five meters of him!
He can even adjust his footsteps very calmly, kicking and volleying in an almost static state!
Although his shooting ability has just passed, but in the case of no interference, one-on-one shooting has a scoring probability of more than 80%!
Bravo pounced in vain, but didn't even touch the shadow of the football!
3: 2!

Starting from the 21st minute, Chelsea rewritten the score three times in a row within 10 minutes, and now they have officially completed the overtake!
[Negative emotions from Bravo, +886! 】

[Guardiola, +1111! 】

[Manchester City team, +9876! 】

[Live audience, +45678! 】

[National Manchester City fans, +233555! 】

(End of this chapter)