Football's Number One Madman

Chapter 341 That's it?
"Let grd Li Polo get out and apologize!"

"You are not welcome at the King Power Stadium!"

"You are not welcome in England!"

"Go back to your dirty old home!"

"Get out! I'm going to kick your ass with my boots!"

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Hearing the angry scolding outside the bus one after another, Li Poluo couldn't sit still.

He stood up from his seat and shouted to the driver:
"Open the door, I'll kill them!"

The driver glanced back at the head coach, Gary Neville looked livid, but did not agree:

"You sit down for me!"

Volo grabbed him even more:
"I have already called the police, and the English police will never let them mess around!"

Neville Jr. knows the reason:
"If there is an irrational situation among these fans, it will definitely affect our next game!"

Parejo and Van Dyke held him down from left to right, for fear that he would go up to the top and do stupid things like relatives hurting enemies.

I saw more and more fans outside the bus. Roughly estimated, there were at least two to 300 people.

Fortunately, the urban area of ​​Leicester only has a population of 10, and the Blue Foxes are not a wealthy family with a rich history. Otherwise, I am really worried that some extreme fans will come up with homemade bombs...

The Valencia team can only stick to their own bus, waiting for the police to increase their strength and expel the fans as soon as possible.

Police reinforcements had yet to arrive, but there was commotion among the fans.

Within a few minutes, a few fans suddenly fought violently, and then quickly spread to the entire team. By the time police reinforcements arrived at the scene slowly, more than half of the hundreds of fans had already left!

"..."

"???"

"what's going on?"

Everyone in the car was dumbfounded.

Wait until a sheriff knocked on the car door with a little embarrassment, and briefly explained to them:
"Those fans... seem to have offended a tourist team from Russia..."

"Hahahahaha!"

Except for the Neville brothers and Phil Jones, there was a burst of laughter from all the non-English people in the car.

[England's diehard fans, in front of a real fighting nation, their fighting power is nothing more than that! 】
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"Ahh...according to the reporter in front, the extreme fans of Leicester City have been...dispersed, and Valencia will arrive at the stadium in 10 minutes."

Lineker, of course, omits the details:

"Valencia submitted an urgent application to UEFA before, and UEFA officials have agreed to postpone the start of the game by 15 minutes. Audience friends in front of the TV may have to wait a little longer."

As a host, 15 minutes has no effect on him, but it will allow the TV station to earn more income because it can insert a few more minutes of advertisements...

Carragher was slightly frustrated:

"Huh? Didn't Neville stand up and stand up to the fans? What a coward he is!"

Ferdinand looked up at the sky speechlessly:
"I really shouldn't be on today's show. Gary, can I change to a more normal partner next time?"

Carragher pricked up his ears:

"Gary? What Gary? What happened to Gary Neville?"

Lineker nearly smashed the sponsor's mineral water on the table in his face:
"My name is Gary!"
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8 points.

Players from both sides lined up in the entrance channel to stand by.

Due to the previous farce, the Leicester City Club immediately strengthened its security forces. Even inside the passage, a large number of security and police forces were arranged.

So much so that Li Polo couldn't get close to the opponent's players at all, so he was blocked a few meters away by a group of big, thick, and fleshy English men...

However, it doesn't matter.

As long as the game starts, the entire stadium is the stage for Lee Polo to perform!
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"Is Morgan not playing today?"

During the handshake session between players from both sides, Li Polo fired a shot at the Blue Fox vice-captain Schmeichel who was the first to shake hands with him.

Schmeichel didn't look at him at all and strode over.

"Did you replace Morgan?"

Li Polo didn't care, and smiled at the central defender Benalouan behind him.

The big bald head from France looks fierce, and there are two green Chinese character tattoos "Yao Han" on the outside of his neck—probably because the tattoo master's Chinese is not good, and he misheard his name "John" directly...

He responded to Li Boluo, but his smile was a bit piercing, and he looked more dangerous than Morgan.

He firmly grasped Li Poluo's right hand:

"Captain Morgan told me to take good care of you! Uh?"

Benalouan let out a muffled snort, and saw Li Polo smiling harmlessly:

"Then thank him!"

Both parties let go of their hands, but Benalouan felt as if he had just been clamped by a pair of iron clamps!

He glanced at Li Polo with lingering fear:

[Made, my hands are almost numb! 】

[Is this guy a crab? 】

[Negative emotions from Benaluan, +44! 】
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Another central defender Huth, two full-backs Simpson and Fox, four midfielders Drinkwater, Ndidi, Albrighton, Mahrez, plus two forwards Shinji Okazaki, and Vardy, this is the Blue Fox's starting 11 players.

"Hey, Jamie, today, I'm not going to play guard again."

Facing the Blue Fox's top scorer and teammate of the national team, Li Boluo was particularly enthusiastic.

But Vardy had a gloomy face and had no intention of greeting him at all.

Li Poluo patted him on the shoulder with a smile:

"Dude, if you can score more than me in this game, I will give you the position of the main striker of the national team..."

Vardy's face became even uglier!

"Are you humiliating me? Do you regard the main position of the national team... as something?"

But he suddenly reacted again:

[Made, what is the main position? You, Li Polo, have only played one game in England's first team! 】

[Negative emotions from Vardy, +69! 】
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"Drip~~~"

Kassai, the referee from Hungary, announced the start of the game with a long whistle.

Although the Bat Corps in the away game won the right to kick off, their offensive quickly encountered obstacles.

Facing the double interception of Drinkwater + Ndidi, Parejo and Perez's first advance was somewhat unexpectedly defeated, and the home team hit a wave of counterattacks.

Fortunately, Van Dijk's partner today is not Wezzo, but Jones, who has returned from injury. The parachutist used a slightly thrilling sliding shovel, and successfully stabbed the ball away from the feet of Vardy, who had already begun to accelerate. Let the team avoid the embarrassment of losing the ball just after the start.

This conceded the ball even surprised Lee Polo.

Fortunately, Jones chased back fast enough and ruthlessly, otherwise he would really be slapped in the face by Vardy!
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Just 3 minutes later, Valencia returned the favor.

Since the right path fails, change the direction:
DePaul and Bernat played a cross from the left to cooperate, advancing directly from the backcourt to the opponent's 30-meter area.

After all, Mahrez prefers to attack, and there are really not many ways for their joint breakthrough.

In the end, DePaul pulled out a beautiful arc and sent the ball into the top position of the penalty area. Unfortunately, Li Polo failed to correct the position under the joint double-team of Benalouan and Huth. He bounced high above his head and flew straight past the goal.

"Cut~~~~~"

The stands of the King Power Stadium were suddenly filled with joyous laughter.

Those vulgar England fans even yelled on the spot:
"Is this the strength of the top scorer in La Liga?"

"Your header is far worse than Ronaldo!"

Even Benalouan couldn't help laughing:
"That's it? My 5-year-old son is even taller than you!"

Li Poluo pouted:
"If you hadn't pulled my arm just now, I might still believe your nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)