Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 246 Is He Ready To Kill?

In the 58th minute, after the consideration of the coaching team, it was not the veteran Mathieu who finally replaced Turan, but the newly joined team Andre Gomez.

The reason why Barcelona is in trouble is that in addition to continuous injuries, it is more because of the loss of control in the midfield, so they need Gomez to help the team regain their rhythm.

"..."

Without a word, Gomez tightened his pants and rushed onto the field.

"Yo, Andre!"

Parejo greeted him, a greeting among old teammates.

Seeing the old captain, Gomez couldn't pretend that he didn't see it, and nodded quickly:

"Captain, uh, Daniel~~"

Parejo smiled. As a professional player, he fully understands the choices of others, so he does not have too many negative comments on the transfer of Gomez and Paco.

Instead, he winked at Gomez very intimately:

"You have to be careful, some people are not very happy today."

Gomez subconsciously followed his gaze, and shivered all over his body!

He saw Li Boluo staring at him with a half-hearted smile, and greeted him enthusiastically:

"Andre, I miss you so much!"

[Negative sentiment from Andre Gomez, +55! 】

The Portuguese midfielder who just won the European Cup wanted to cry without tears:
[I shouldn't have turned back! 】

【He doesn't want me to die, he wants me to die! 】
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Although he said it with murderous intent, after all, he was a teammate, and Lee Polo is not a devil, so how could he really kill Gomez?
Gomez, who kicked carefully for 20 minutes, was finally relieved to see that his limbs were still intact until now.

[Thank God for blessing! 】

【Thank you Polo too! 】

[For 20 minutes, he didn't come to kick me! 】

Gomez, who was completely relaxed, also found the confidence to play football. For the first time, he actively raised his left hand to signal his teammates to give him more possession of the ball.

[Counterattack... from now on! 】

In the 79th minute, Busquets took control of the ball in the middle. He glanced at Roberto on the right and sighed in his heart.

In the past 20 minutes, Gomez played comfortably on the left, but...the little carrot here is in bad luck!

DePaul, Perez, Rodrigo, and even Li Polo will retreat to this area, and Roberto, who has already broken the defense once during the halftime break, directly grabs the mentality and collapses!
If it hadn't been for Rakitic to make up in time, the entire right midfielder would have collapsed!

And the right side is tight, Messi in front will not get any support, and he can only retreat to get the ball!

But... Are Parejo and Van Dijk vegetarian?

How could they make the Barcelona ace wish come true?
Therefore, Busquets has very limited options. He can only sweep the ball to Gomez on the left, hoping that this substitute player can find the loopholes in the opponent's defense.

Gomez gave a slight nod to his teammates, stretched out his left foot to stop the ball.

But he suddenly found that a trace of panic flashed in Busquets' eyes.

[What's the matter? 】

[Parejo, who is the closest, is still marking Messi, and Figuri doesn't like to retreat and defend, so what danger can I have? 】

Then he heard a familiar voice from behind his head:

"Hey, watch out!"

"?!!!"

The cold hair all over Gomez's body exploded!

His left foot subconsciously wanted to kick the ball back in the direction of Busquets, but a right foot came out from behind him!
Of course Li Polo knew that this old teammate was good at his left foot, so this time he made a half-circle, even if Gomez used his peripheral vision, it was impossible for him to notice his existence!

"The 20-minute old teammate's exclusive luxury and comfortable game experience voucher is over!"

Hooking the ball under his feet, Li Polo glanced at Gomez who had lost his balance and fell to the ground, and showed a sunny smile:

"Next, I will kick you as a real opponent!"

"You really have to be careful, Andre Gomez!"

Gomez dug his hands into the turf, but he didn't know what emotion was in his heart.

[He...he called my full name! 】

[He...is he planning to kill someone? ! 】

[Negative sentiment from Andre Gomez, +555! 】
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"Oh!"

Two minutes later, the 2cm tall Portuguese midfielder rolled all over the floor again.

"Isn't this a malicious foul?"

Busquets, who was the closest, immediately surrounded the referee, angrily seeking justice for his teammates.

But as the "victim", Gomez shook his head and took the initiative to get up from the ground.

He looked down at the knee of his left leg, where a piece of skin had been scratched, but fortunately there was no bleeding...

[Gomez, +66! 】

[This guy... is serious! 】

[His prediction was too accurate, and his speed was fast enough, he just turned an uphill foul into a normal [-]-[-] fight...]

Sure enough, in the face of Busquets' complaint, the referee Manzano was completely indifferent.

Professor Bu trembled with anger:
[If it wasn't for the lack of actual combat and the obvious decline in acting skills over the years, I would have ended up in person long ago! 】

Li Poluo glanced at him:
"If you have cramps, get off the field quickly, don't delay Barcelona's counterattack!"

Professor Bu trembled even more:
[At this moment, I still don’t forget Barcelona’s counterattack, I thank you for Enrique! 】

[Busquets, +88! 】
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"Barcelona was still out of shape in the second half, and Valencia turned away from the host..."

As a Real Madrid fan, Shen Fangjian watched very happily:
"Especially Roberto and Gomez, who came off the bench, felt a little timid, causing the midfielder to lose control of the ball at all, while Suarez and Messi frequently fell into double-teams. Even if they got the opportunity, they could only pass. Take a long shot to try your luck."

"Yes, Barcelona's midfield is out of control."

"Why is this?"

Jia Tianning nodded repeatedly, and then began to analyze the reason:
"It's very simple, because Lee Polo retreated."

"He gave up the striker position to Figuli, and he frequently participated in the pressing of the midfield. Whether it is Gomez or Roberto, as long as they dare to hold the ball for a long time, they will definitely be the number one defensive master in football. besieged and intercepted!"

"To put it bluntly, in this world, there is no player who can beat Lee Polo 100%!"
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In the comments of the narrator, the game also gradually came to an end.

Barcelona could not accept the result of a complete defeat at home, and they launched a desperate onslaught at the last moment.

Since Roberto and Gomez are useless, Digne and Vidal will be drawn from the back line to the front line!
In order to curb their crazy counterattack, Li Poluo chose to continue to retreat, so that when he reacted, he realized that he was only one step away from entering his own restricted area...

No wonder he left his post without authorization. In the few seconds just now, the red-eyed Messi took the ball and passed the two teammates of the national team, DePaul and Perez, and even Li Polo. Twice!
If it wasn't for his fast enough speed and [Eagle Eye] turned on, Li Polo would have no way to force Messi into the encirclement of Van Dijk and Mustafi!

In other words, in just five or six seconds, Messi completed a one-on-five limit operation!
It's a pity that he is not in the peak state after all. At the last moment, the physically exhausted Messi's footsteps were obviously a bit vain, and Van Dijk stabbed the football off...

The club king, who was holding his knees with his hands, gasped heavily, his face full of helplessness and frustration!

[If I were two years younger, I would definitely be able to beat Van Dyke and Mustafi! 】

[You don't even need to be two years younger, if this breakthrough is at the beginning of the game, you can do better if you are physically fit! 】

Van Dijk's clearance was snatched by Parejo. The captain of Valencia gave the ball sideways, without even looking up to observe the situation ahead, he directly kicked a long pass forward!
Figuri, who has been cruising near the middle circle, still has some physical fitness. At this moment, like a wild horse, he instantly throws off Umtiti's pursuit!

After running for 20 meters, he finished unloading and waving the ball, then cut inside and broke into the penalty area, trying to trick the goalkeeper into shooting an empty goal.

But Bravo kept an eye out this time, and was not completely deceived by him. At the last moment, he blocked the ball out of the goal with his toes!
"Hey!"

Shen Fangjian was ready to applaud and celebrate for Figuri, and now he could only let out a sigh of regret:

"Bravo saved Barcelona! No wonder Guardiola named him to poach him from his old club!"

He glanced at his partner, a little strange:
"Tianning, why don't you have any regrets?"

Hall Master Jia raised Erlang's legs:

"Feguli wasted an opportunity, why should I regret it?"

"Valencia...isn't this a corner kick?"

"Guess, can this ball be scored?"

(End of this chapter)