Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 208 There is no miracle in Mestalia

"Hey, aren't you boasting that you are the number one defender in La Liga?"

When Lee Polo missed another header, he was jeered by Gimenez:
"I think you can't even compare to the little boy over there!"

The "hair boy" in Jimenez's mouth is 20-year-old Lucas Hernandez.

He just wanted to humiliate the arrogant and ignorant Lee Polo!
Because Lucas... In fact, he has been playing as a left back before, and today he made a temporary cameo as a central defender, just because Godin was accidentally injured!

But Li Polo didn't turn into anger as he expected, he just raised his chin:
"If you can play one-on-one in defense, this provocation may still have a little effect."

The Atletico Iron Guard couldn't laugh anymore.

[Negative emotions from Jimenez, +7! 】

The corner of his mouth trembled for a long time, but he still didn't dare to say the following words:
[One-on-one is one-on-one, no one is afraid of you! 】

[But... I'm really afraid of him! 】

[I am 185 tall, I really can't compete with 183 Lee Polo! 】
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"The game has entered the stoppage time period. Facing the iron wall of Atletico Madrid, Valencia still has nothing to do."

Shen Fangjian sighed, began to pack up the materials, and prepared to clock in and leave work:

"After losing this game, the Bat Corps suffered two defeats in the last three rounds of the league, and Barcelona will officially replace their first position in the standings..."

Jia Tianning, who is unwilling to accept the reality, is still doing his final fantasy and dying:
"Valencia has always played tenaciously. Even if they fight to the last second, they will not give up!"

Then he saw that after Gomez failed to break through, he could only take a long shot with his bow and arrow at a position about ten meters away from the penalty area!
"..."

Jia Tianning suddenly lost his voice.

The time has come to the first minute and 1 seconds of stoppage time. This long shot close to 37 meters... What is the difference between giving up the game?
Sure enough, Gomez's shot didn't pose too much threat after flying into the penalty area. The football didn't even fly in front of Oblak, and it was blocked by the defense.

"Oh, Gomez didn't kick the angle at all, this shot hit Jimenez directly!"

Shen Fangjian took a closer look, but was stunned:

"Gimenez didn't control the ball right away, the football bounced back to Li Polo's feet!"

Jia Tianning became excited again:

"Lee Polo can shoot!"
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Although the game has come to the last 10 seconds, Oblak's attention is still very focused.

The eyes of goalkeepers are probably different from those of ordinary people, and almost all top goalkeepers have excellent motion capture ability.

In Oblak's field of vision, the surrounding scenery seemed to be slowed down...

——Perhaps, this is the exclusive cheat for the goalkeeper?

He clearly saw that Gomez's shot hit Jimenez, and he also saw that Li Polo moved "somewhat unexpectedly" early to grab the rebounding football.

Until Li Polo held Jimenez, who was about to counterattack, and was about to swing his foot to shoot, Oblak didn't smell a hint of danger.

As an experienced top goalkeeper, as soon as a layman like Li Poluo lifts his foot, he knows...the goal can't be scored!

[The leg swing is too big!Too much force!It's too easy to predict the direction! 】

[It's nothing more than wanting to kick the dead corner of the far post! 】

Oblak was in a determined mood, moving his feet quickly, ready to give his opponent a big gift!
【Wait until I resolve this shot steadily, this game will be over! 】

【The feeling of seeing a little hope and then being shattered, will it make him emotionally collapse? 】

Lee Polo hit the football with the arch of his right foot.

But his heart suddenly sank, because he had already seen Oblak's movement...

[It's over!Got guessed? 】

He subconsciously added a little power, trying to make the shot faster and create a miracle.

But his mood was even more desperate:

[The speed of the ball is indeed faster, but... the angle is more biased! 】

【This shot, I'm afraid it's not even within the range of the goal!】

[This game... is over! 】
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The ball blasted out from Li Polo's feet like a fired shell.

Even the audience in front of the TV can clearly feel... Lee Polo, it's really a flaw!

His shot was on the left side of the top of the arc in the penalty area, but this shot aimed directly at the corner flag on the right and flew over!

But before the desperate Valencia fans had time to cry, they saw a surprising picture:
The football flew less than 5 meters before it hit another defender, Lucas Hernandez, who was about to attack Li Polo.

With the inertia of forward rush, Lucas even subconsciously shook his arm!
In this way, the football deflected during the flight following his swing...

As soon as Oblak moved to the right side of the goal, he saw the football fly into the goal from his right!
"Whoo~~~"

Oblak punched the goal post!
[Negative emotions from Oblak, +33! 】

[Jimenez, +55! 】

[Lucas Hernandez, +66! 】

[Diego Simeone, +100! 】

"Viva! Long live!"

The Mestalla Stadium was instantly overturned by a huge sound wave!
Nuno Santo jumped up and jumped directly on top of Rui Pedro!

"Damn it! Rui!"

"Rui! Damn it!"

Pedro hugged him with a black face:

"Don't scold me when you step on the horse!"

Simeone, who was ten meters away, grabbed the fourth official:

"Referee! Lucas has a handball! This is a penalty kick! Let them take a penalty kick! This goal cannot be counted!"

The fourth official opened his mouth, but was speechless:
[I have been a referee for so many years, this is the first time I heard such an outrageous request! 】

[You are also a ruthless person when riding a horse! 】
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"Fuck! What medicine did you take today?!"

Paco, who witnessed Li Polo's perfect tie at close range, couldn't believe his eyes.

So he punched his teammates hard, wanting to see if this was a dream.

But his idea was too simple. Lee Polo, who had just scored a goal, was not immersed in the pleasure at all, but turned sideways to avoid it, and pushed him to the ground...

There were only a few seconds in the game, and the remaining time was not enough to overtake the lore, and Lee Polo also gave up his plan to catch the ball in the net.

He patted the ashen-faced Lucas on the shoulder, and comforted him:
"Young man, don't be depressed, the future belongs to you!"

Lucas glanced at Li Polo, who was only one and a half years older than himself, without any gratitude in his eyes.

[Lucas Hernandez, +55! 】

Li Poluo shook his head, very disappointed with the star of hope's reaction.

So he came to Jimenez and put his arms around his shoulders with a smile on his face:

"You're right, that brat is much better than me!"

"I played for 45 minutes, but I couldn't break through Oblak's ten fingers. He just waved his hand and completed the task that I failed to complete in 45 minutes!"

Jimenez knocked off his arm and gritted his teeth fiercely:

"Get out of here!"

[Jimenez, +99! 】

Li Polo spread his hands and shouted to the surrounding Atletico Madrid players:
"Is there anyone who wants to exchange jerseys with me?"

Everyone raised their chins with disdain, and some even raised their middle fingers!
[Swap jerseys? 】

【Go home and dream! 】

(End of this chapter)