Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 318 Real Madrid is gone!

"Did you just say... never let me score again?"

Li Polo, who scored his fourth goal, patted Ramos on the shoulder, and raised his eyebrows at him with a half-hearted smile.

[Negative emotions from Ramos, +668! 】

[If Marcelo hadn't been so keen on attacking forward, he wouldn't have had to defend the side! 】

[But... sacrificing defense to strengthen offense, this is the clear tactical requirement of the head coach! 】

[If Ronaldo's supplementary shot hadn't been blocked by Jones, the current score should be 1:3! 】

But Ramos' anger really burned to its peak in the next second.

Because he heard Lee Polo's laughter:

"You can't stop me from scoring. But... I can stop you from playing!"

Ramos almost broke a back molar!

[Ramos, +748! 】

As the famous green villain, he is really angry!

In the name of a man, he wants to kill this opponent! -
Even if he didn't read the system prompts, Li Poluo could clearly feel that after provoking him many times, the captain of Real Madrid was really angry this time to the point where he couldn't be more angry.

In the next game, Ramos is likely to lose his mind at any time!
So, how do I complete the Flag I just set and let the Real Madrid captain rest?

Li Polo, who was thinking about the problem, even forgot to celebrate. When he realized it, Feguli, Parejo, and Rodrigo had already surrounded him.

But he still dashed out of the encirclement and made a very simple celebration.

He boarded the main stand in three steps at a time, motioned to the fans to give him a seat, then sat down on his buttocks, raised Erlang's legs, and applauded lightly.

[Facing Real Madrid, which has played all the main players, and staged a big four in 66 minutes, it is not illegal for me to applaud myself? 】

"Liiiiiiiiii~~~~Pooooolo!!!"

This is the only sound left in the tweeters of the Mestalla Stadium.

Accompanied by the cheers of more than 4 home fans, it echoed over the entire stadium!

Looking at the arrogant Li Polo, although Zidane and his disciples were furious, there was nothing they could do!
[The situation is gone? ! 】

Such thoughts popped up in the minds of almost every Real Madrid player.

Even Cristiano Ronaldo, who has always been proud and never admits defeat, was angry and helpless in the live broadcast.

He stretched out his hand to stroke the bangs on his forehead, but he couldn't do it smoothly. He was so angry that he blew two breaths, and could only let the lock of hair flutter in the wind.

The time left for him is less than 25 minutes, but he has no hope of reversing the game at all!
in particular……

He glanced at Ronaldo who was standing on the right, feeling a little complicated.

Several times before, whether he or Benzema was actually in the open for a moment, but the Colombian king chose to shoot by himself.

As a superstar worth 8000 million, there is actually no problem with Ronaldo shooting himself, but... the premise is that he scores a goal!
When he can't turn the opportunity into a goal, wasting the opportunity becomes the original sin!
Sure enough, just 1 minute later, Zidane used Bell to remove Ronaldo.

Ronaldo walked down the field dejectedly, he had a premonition:
[My days in Real Madrid...may not be too many! 】
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Bell's appearance changed the situation on the field slightly.

First of all, Gaya had to reduce the frequency of dribbling forward.

DePaul also has to retreat from time to time to help defend, which is a treatment that Ronaldo never enjoyed.

And within 5 minutes, Gary Neville replaced Rodrigo and Perez in a row, and sent Marcos Llorente and Barbosa, who are physically fit and active in running, and turned the formation into 442. .

Zhan Jun saw clearly:
"Valencia's strategy is very clear. They want to stabilize the defense, try their best to limit Real Madrid's midfield organization, and cut off the connection between the ceremony midfielder and the BBC!"

Zhang Lu also nodded slightly:
"If it's just a competition of defensive hardness and running ability, the three Real Madrid midfielders are obviously not as good as the four Valencia players..."

His eyes moved a little:
"What's more, Li Polo can also be regarded as a midfielder in a certain sense."

As soon as he made his comment, Li Polo's figure appeared behind Modric. Fortunately, the magic flute was extremely alert and spun around on the spot, successfully protecting the football under his feet and passing it to Bell in front right.

Bell, who had been out of battle for a long time, tried to speed up, but just after a few steps, he was carried out of the touchline by Llorente on his shoulders. He was caught off guard and almost hit the electronic billboard on the sidelines...

Two minutes later, Bell made a comeback on the right. Unfortunately, this time he encountered a more difficult stubble-Li Polo retreated to pursue the defense. The two started from Valencia's half and slammed close to 2 on the side. Mi, finally successfully destroyed his advance with a sideways sliding shovel by Li Poluo!
Bell, who lost his center of gravity, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He moved his legs carefully to confirm that his fragile soleus muscles were not damaged by this extreme sprint, and he was slightly relieved.

[Negative sentiment from Gareth Bell, +99! 】

"Poooooolo!!!"

Looking at Li Polo, who was sweating profusely and covered in dirt, thunderous applause resounded from the stands.

"Wonderful side attack and defense battle!"

Zhan Jun couldn't help admiring:
"Bell at his peak was definitely the fastest player in football, but now Lee Polo is obviously faster!"

Zhang Lu added:
"In such a state of running at such a high speed, he can still complete such a clean tackle. Lee Polo is indeed very talented in defense!"

Zhan Jun laughed:
"But... neither the player himself nor the previous head coaches are reconciled to letting him just be a defender!"
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Although Bell created some opportunities on the right, but failed to bring a substantial threat to the home team, Zidane had to continue to adjust.

Modric, who encountered a key mark, had no choice but to end, and the young Asensio carried the infinite expectations of Real Madrid fans to play off the bench.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This sentence is absolutely true. Asensio, who just came on the field, immediately stirred up a storm in the midfield. A free kick chance.

A little far from the goal, almost exactly the same as Rodrygo's free kick in the first half.

Kroos stood at the free throw position, Ronaldo, Ramos and others were all gearing up on the edge of the wall, ready to rush into the penalty area for a header immediately.

Ah Kuan raised his right hand high and picked out a curve ball!

The football bypassed DePaul, Parejo, and Cancelo, and flew into the penalty area with a slight spin.

Cristiano Ronaldo and Li Polo started almost at any time, and arrived at the football landing position in no particular order!
Li Polo, who has a plug-in prediction and is younger and stronger, was still one step faster at the last moment. He unreasonably squeezed the Portuguese away, jumped high at the penalty spot, and took the curve ball Push it out!
"It's Lee Polo again! Even against Ronaldo, who is good at headers, Lee Polo is right!"

Zhan Jun clapped his hands and applauded, then his eyes narrowed for a while:
"Huh? Another accident happened?"

Ronaldo, who was savagely knocked away by Li Polo, directly hit the leg of Ramos who didn't hold back his feet!
The captain of Real Madrid bent his knee involuntarily, and fell down like a mountain!
Ramos is heavily on Ronaldo!

Looking at the two cores that fell into a ball, Zidane slapped himself on the forehead from the sidelines:
[This is still fun! 】

[If these two big shots are collectively injured, in the last 15 minutes... there is no need to kick any more! 】

[Let's just raise our hands and surrender! 】

(End of this chapter)