Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 317 You are bringing shame on yourself!
"Po~lo!"

"Po~lo!!"

"Po~looooo!!!"

When Li Polo scored the third goal of the game, Mestalla was instantly ignited with enthusiasm, and cheers filled the entire stadium.

Lee Polo, who completed the hat-trick, did not take off his jersey and celebrate passionately because he was worried that he would get a yellow card.

Instead, he trotted all the way to the coach's bench and started his own performance.

He first stood at attention in front of several coaches, raised his hands in salute with a "snap", and said loudly:
"Report to the coach, I have completed the pre-match task, please instruct!"

Gary Neville froze for a moment, then laughed, and returned the salute with a backhand:
"Good job, but not enough!"

Li Poluo walked to the bench solemnly, and stretched out his right hand to the No.1 substitute teammate.

Substitute goalkeeper Domenech shook him with a smile, and then it was the turn of Mina, Barbosa, Barragan, Bernat, Vezzo, Zakaria...

3 coaches, 7 substitute teammates, plus the team leader, physical coach, team doctor, rehabilitation trainer, equipment manager, logistics, driver, a total of more than 20 people shook hands with Li Poluo one by one.

Even the caddy who was closest to him eagerly came forward and stretched out his sweaty little hand to Li Poluo.

Lee Polo didn't feel disgusted at all, he shook hands with the little caddy enthusiastically, and even faced the camera, showing an amiable smile, just like any superstar.

Zakaria, who stayed at the end, held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but complain:
"Can you die if you don't pretend?"

What answered him was Lee Polo's ruthless iron fist!

"Oh!"

[Negative emotions from Zakaria, +2! 】

[Navas, +88! 】

[Nacho, +66! 】

[Ramos, +248! 】

[Zidane, +369! 】

[C Ronaldo, +745! 】

[Away Real Madrid fans, +886! 】
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"There is no doubt that the only star in the first half is none other than Li Boluo!"

During the intermission, Zhan Jun summed it up like this:

"Standing shots, counterattacks, headers to grab points... He used three completely different methods to help Valencia gain a huge advantage of a three-goal lead!"

He dug up the old news from a day ago:

"At yesterday's pre-match press conference, Li Polo publicly announced that he would score at least two goals, and now he has overfulfilled his set task!"

He glanced at the smiling guest and threw out the question:

"Zhang Zhi, do you think there is any suspense in Valencia's victory?"

Zhang Lu shook his head without any hesitation:
"At home, leading by three goals, Real Madrid should have no chance of a comeback. After all... Valencia's defensive strength is there. If it is not good, Li Polo can retreat at any time and act as the No.5 defender!"

Zhan Jun smiled slightly:
"Then do you think Lee Polo can continue to score goals?"

This time Zhang Lu hesitated slightly:
"It's hard to say. Real Madrid will definitely attack in the second half, and Valencia will definitely get a chance to counterattack. With Li Polo's ability to seize opportunities, the possibility of continuing to score goals is quite high!"

Zhan Jun's eyes turned to Ramos who was walking out of the player tunnel:

"As the captain of Real Madrid, can Ramos stop Li Polo, a scoring machine?"
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Ramos stepped into the arena with his left foot. He bent down and touched the grass, then made a sign of the cross on his chest, muttering something to himself, as if praying for God's blessing.

[Let me kill that guy! 】

[Let me kill him! 】

He subconsciously tightened the captain's armband on his arm again, with infinite responsibility surging in his heart.

Those narrators were right!

As the captain, as the core of the defense, he must take on the responsibility of blocking the opponent's ace shooter!

Even... at the expense of a little personal interest!

Ramos stared at the player not far away, making up his mind for the last time.

【Get rid of him! 】

【We can't let him go on so rampant anymore! 】
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"Drip~~~"

Ronaldo passed back to the backcourt, Ramos swept the ball to Marcelo on the left, and then met Li Polo who was oncoming.

"You're not going to score again, man!"

Li Polo was slightly surprised when he heard Ramos speak on his own initiative, but he immediately understood what the other party meant.

So he smiled slightly:
"You won't get another chance to play, man!"

[It's more ruthless, right? 】

[You are bringing shame on yourself! 】
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As a Brazilian player, Marcelo has always liked to attack forward. What's more, during the intermission, coach Zidane had already issued an order to strengthen his support for the forward line.As for defense...you don't even have to!
Although Marcelo was quickly blocked by Parejo, making the push come to an end, he did not give up participating in the attack.

In the 56th minute, Marcelo dribbled forward again, and Ronaldo and Benzema suddenly made a crossover, trying to create chaos in the defense.

As long as Van Dijk and Jones have a momentary marking error, Real Madrid's forwards can get a chance to shoot!
Sure enough, Van Dijk posted Benzema immediately, but Jones was a step slower in defending Ronaldo.

It's not his fault, because Ronaldo and Ronaldo broke into his defensive area at the same time, causing the parachutist's brain to have an instant choice difficulty!
Marcelo sent a direct pass without hesitation and found his No. 7 teammate.

I saw Ronaldo without any hesitation, and directly shot a cold arrow at the top of the arc in the penalty area!

Jones chose to block with a sliding shovel at the last moment, but it was too late. Fortunately, Ronaldo, who was eager to make a contribution, hit the post with this shot!

With a bang, the football bounced to the right rib of the penalty area, and the first player to appear in that position was a Real Madrid player!

"J Luo grabbed the first spot!"

Zhan Jun suddenly felt a little nervous.

Under the gaze of tens of millions of TV viewers, Ronaldo ignored the unguarded Ronaldo in the middle and directly chose to shoot!

But he didn't notice that Jones, who was lying on the penalty area line because of the sliding shovel, suddenly jumped forward and blocked his shot with his face!

"What a parachutist!"

Zhan Jun couldn't help but let out an admiration.

There was also a burst of applause over the Mestalla.

For a player who came on loan, they didn't have much sense of identity, not to mention... this player doesn't look like a Spaniard at all!
What's more... the team's central defender last season was called Li Poluo!
But Jones has proved himself with brave and tenacious scrambles time and time again, and desperate blocking... Maybe he can't become "Lee Polo's successor", but he is definitely worthy of this lease contract!
DePaul, who grabbed the spot, did not dare to turn around, and passed it directly to Gaya on the left. The latter dribbled the ball for a distance of nearly 20 meters before passing the ball to Rodrigo near the center line.

【This kid will waste time! 】

Rodrigo glanced at the opponent's defense line. Except for Marcelo, the other three defenders had retreated in place. He couldn't help criticizing Gaya secretly.

Seeing that Ramos and Nacho formed a pincer attack on Li Polo from left to right, Rodrigo had no choice but to move in a wide range and found Figuri who was unguarded.

Marcelo desperately chased back from a distance, but Fei Tianwang had already accelerated and approached the penalty area!

Although Ramos wanted to deal with Li Polo more, in this case, he could only bite the bullet and rushed to Figuri, handing Li Polo to his teammate Nacho.

Seeing Ramos rushing towards him, Figuri shook his head slightly, showing a pitiful smile.

This is an upright conspiracy!
You clearly know that Nacho alone can't deal with Li Polo, but...you have no other way!
Instead of passing directly to Li Polo, Figuri turned slightly sideways and swept the ball to Parejo who followed up in the middle!

Captain Pa flicked his instep without stopping the ball, and the football drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air and flew towards the penalty area!
Ramos has been drawn away, and there is only one defender left in the penalty area. Parejo is not worried at all. His team's ace striker will lose to the 1.8-meter-zero Nacho!

That's the player who is the best at fighting for headers in football!
"Well!"

Nacho gritted his back molars and tried to stop Li Polo with his hands and feet, but the activated Bat-9 was as unstoppable as a heavy tank at this moment!
Li Polo didn't even lift his shoulders, and just relied on the inertia of his forward rush to knock Nacho out of position. When the pass flew into the penalty area, all he needed to do was to gently rub forward!
Navas swooped sideways for the first time!

With a "poof", his right hand touched the ball!
But before he could relax, he saw Li Polo stretch out his foot against the rebounding ball and poke it!
"Su~~~"

The ball rolled over the goal line for the fourth time!
4: 0!

[Negative emotions from Navas, +255! 】

[Nacho, +169! 】

【Ramos, +474!】

[Zidane, +333! 】

[C Ronaldo, +777! 】

【Away team fans, +1234!】

Real Madrid are in desperate situation away!

(End of this chapter)